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“Yesssss…” She pumps her hips. “Ooooh, yes!”
She gasps as the seventh bead slips in.
“One more bead.” I slide a finger into her gushy cunt.
“Mmmm…”
The last bead is the largest. It’s almost the size of a golf ball and takes a bit more coaxing and prodding before it pops in. She groans. I lick and massage her puffy asshole. It is stretched tight. I press her ass cheeks together and jiggle them.
She moans. “Oooh, I feel the beads moving around inside of me.”
I grin, slapping her ass. “Now it’s time to stuff your wet cunt.”
She whimpers in response.
The base and the vibrator are centered right over my clit. I flick on the vibrator, then place the tip of the dark-chocolate cock at her opening and slowly slide in, inch by inch. I slide into her slow. Teasing her walls, tip to base. “Is this what you want?”
“Oh, yes…give me more…”
Celeste wants it fast and hard, but I purposefully take my time, wanting to slice into her cunt, making her beg for every delicious inch. She breathes in when we are finally skin-to-skin—my hips pressed up against her plump ass, the base of my cock pressing up against her wet opening.
“Ohhhhh shiiiit…mmmm…”
I pull almost all the way out, then plunge back in. She gasps. I repeat it, then pull out completely, replacing the cock with two fingers. “Oh, noooo…don’t tease me…fuck my pussy, please…” She looks at me, her eyes covered in desperation, in longing, in aching desire.
I give in, mounting her from behind, driving the silicone cock deep into the slushy hole she has wet and waiting for me. She thrusts a hand between her legs and grabs onto her clit. I hear myself moaning as I ride her pussy. My own pussy tingly and excited, my hips surge forward, and I lose every inch of myself, my dildo, in her, fucking her, slowly then faster, and faster, and deeper until her pussy is around the base of the strap-on, then pulling out until I am almost slipping out. I repeat. In deep, out to the tip, then back in.
In de
ep, out to the tip, then back in, again.
I fuck her the way she would want her husband Daniel to fuck her. Fuck her the way Aaron fucks me. Filled with passion and intent. Celeste cries out, opening her body to me as I thrust into her, deep and domineering. She throws her head back.
With each stroke, I am owning her cunt, owning her orgasms. I block out her cries of passion and focus on the sweet throb building in my pussy.
I know I am hitting up into her cervix. Know I am rapidly stroking her spot. She is writhing, bucking, trying to ride the cock faster, harder. She starts moaning and gasping and shivering.
“Oh, god, yes, yes, yes…mmmm…yessssss!”
I can feel her cunt gripping the length of the silicone as her orgasm builds. She grunts. I reach for the ring hanging out of her asshole and quickly yank it, pulling out the string of beads. She moves on the cock. The sound of wet pussy swallowing dick followed by more grunts and growls intensify my desires to please Celeste, to bring her to orgasm over and over. I grip her hips and pull her firmly back onto the dildo. Her sweat-slick hips slide under my hands. But I manage to hold on.
“Uhhh…mmmm…ooooooh…” My eyes shut tight as our groans bounce off the walls.
“Is this how your husband fucks you?”
“Yesssss! Harder!”
Squishy, slippery noises sputter throughout the room as I continue pounding into Celeste, my melon-sized breasts swinging against her sweaty back.
I am slamming into her hips, pushing and stretching and sawing into her. I fuck her, feed her starving pussy, as if this is the last time we’ll fuck.
Moaning, drawing in great gasps of air, she clutches the sheets.
“Uhhh…mmmmm…uh, uh, uh…fuck me…mmmmm…give me more…deeper…oooooh…”
Her engorged pussy flows like warm honey. Wet and sticky. We’re climaxing together. We are both drowning in a sea of our own juices. My heart pounds, my breath comes short. My eyes flutter open. And then…my mouth drops open.
Standing in the doorway is Aaron. His designer trousers unzipped. All eight inches of his manhood protruding out of the slit of his boxers, his fist sliding languorously over the slippery mushroom-sized head of his cock. Ohmygod! He is here! He’s taken an earlier flight. Or maybe he never really left. I wonder how long he’s been standing there, watching me, us—hot and sweaty, in the throes of passion.
