Page 95 of Perverse Fantasies


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I relaxed for a moment, leaving my dick inside her but not moving for a few heartbeats. I needed to recover. The little break allowed her the same opportunity.

“Is that all you got?” she said after catching her breath. Her tone was sarcastic but the look on her face painted a different story. She was enjoying herself immensely.

“No, I’ve got more for you.”

“Then give it to me already,” she said. “I’m getting bored.”

Smiling fiercely, I went back to work, picking up right where I left off, pummeling her pussy without any build-up. I grabbed ahold of her hair and gave it a yank, forcing her to arch her back and allowing me deeper inside her.

Although she wasn’t enjoying the straight fucking nearly as much as the perverted shit that had come before it, I was enjoying it more. The actual act of penetration, especially after so much build up, felt way too good to last very long. Which is why I’d spent so much time on the foreplay. To make Karla feel like she was getting something out of it. Because if I would have started fucking her earlier I wouldn’t have lasted long enough to give her what she needed.

Which was just a long way of saying that I was pretty close to cumming already, even though I’d only been fucking her for a short time. But I still wanted to do a few more things to her before we finished up, so I climbed up off my knees and slid my feet under my legs.

Crouching down so my cock wouldn’t slip out of her pussy, I took a couple steps forward until my legs were straddling her body, giving me far more leverage than ever before. Maintaining my grip on her hair I started hammering away at her like there was no tomorrow, my legs working feverishly beneath me. Karla’s body threatened to collapse every time I reached the bottom but somehow she held her position.

I think Karla knew I was getting closer to being done and decided to help me get there, because she suddenly broke her silence with a vengeance. Her screams of pleasure were loud and guttural, animalistic and hearty. It was like if a dam had burst in her throat and started spilling sounds.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she screamed as I pummeled her. “Give me that cock. Give it to me! Right there, right fucking there! Fuck me like I deserve to get fucked! Yes! Yes! YES! Treat me like the little fucking whore I am!”

Her talking riled me up even further, bringing me right to the point of orgasm. I realized it was a good thing she had kept quiet when I had initially started fucking her proper, otherwise I wouldn’t have lasted nearly this long.

I released her hair and slowed down in an attempt to keep from cumming too quickly but she didn’t let up one bit, bouncing her ass back against my cock, doing all of the work. I thought about backing away and pulling my cock out of her but felt too good, so I decided against it for the time being.

But less than a minute later I realized that if I didn’t switch things up real soon, I was going to blow my load. And I wasn’t quite ready for that yet. I still wanted to fuck Karla in one more position before I was done for the night. So I reluctantly pulled back, yanking my cock out of her pussy.

“What’s the matter?” Karla asked, looking back at me with a nasty grin. She was still on her hands and knees, doggy-style, her ass sticking up in the air, taunting me with its perfection.

“You know,” I said.

“You were about to cum, weren’t you?”

“Bingo,” I replied as I crawled toward her.

“But you’re not quite done with me yet, right?” she said.

“Exactly,” I said, grabbing her legs and flipping her over onto her back.

“Ahh, I see,” Karla said. “You want to look at me while you’re fucking me, don’t you?”

“That’s part of it,” I said.

“And the other?”

“I want easy access to your face so I can blow my load all over it when I’m ready to cum.”

“Fair enough,” Karla said, smiling like a demon. “But make sure you get some in my mouth. I want to taste your cum.”

“Oh, I think I can handle that,” I said as I hooked my arms under her knees and lifted them up, folding her nearly in half with her ass up off the ground.

“Ahh, the good old missionary position,” Karla said. “And to think, the night started off on such a good note, all extreme and shit, only to devolve into the lowest common denominator by the end.”

“It’s a classic for a reason,” I said, not falling for her taunts. “And don’t worry, I’m planning on throwing a little twist in there for you so you don’t get bored.”

“We’ll see about that,” Karla said as I slid my cock into her pussy, which was just as wet as it had been all night. Despite all her talk to the contrary, she was still enjoying herself immensely, that much was obvious.

I rose up onto my knees a bit to give myself more leverage then slid my cock into Karla’s pussy and proceeded to pound her while holding her knees in the air with my arms, which were locked out, my palms on the floor.

“Holy fuck,” she cried as I slammed my cock into her, our bodies bouncing off each other in a mass of frenzied flesh. “I’m not gonna lie. That feels pretty fucking good.”

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