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“Your horny cunt doesn’t deserve to be touched. Leave it empty and starved…for now.”
“Oh, god, please,” she begs and whimpers. “Let me touch my pussy.”
I smack her ass, again.
“No.”
“Mmmmm…my pussy’s throbbing…please…”
Whap!
“Please, what?”
“Let me touch…” Whap! “…uh, my pussy…”
“What about that bad, nasty pussy? You want it paddled?”
“Yes! Mmmm…paddle my clit…paddle my pussy…”
I forcefully bring my hand down across her ass in rapid successions. “Beg for it, Miss Creamy! Tell me what a whore you are for the paddle.”
Whap!
Whap!
“Oh, god, yes! I’m such a dirty, fucking whore for it, baby. My pussy loves the paddle. It gets so wet for it. I want you to fuck me with the handle, then paddle me good.”
I spank her ass harder, feeling my own body heat and my juices flow through me. My anxious pussy feels closed in and bound by panties that have already seeped up between my puckered, wet pussy lips, and the constraints of my leather pants. My whole body tingles excitedly and comes alive by the vibrations caused each time my hand comes down on her now red and bruised ass. Every time my hand smacks down, Miss Creamy rises up to meet it, eagerly. She grinds her hips against my leather-covered thigh.
I can tell she’s on the edge. Each slap, each grind, bringing her closer to climax. She is moaning and groaning and begging, winding her hips. “Please,” she whimpers desperately. “My pussy needs it…I need it…Oh, god, I’m coming…”
Her hips crash against my thigh as my hand comes down on her ass. She screams. Her body shudders. She is panting. Her breathing becomes erratic. I smile, plunging two fingers into her cunt. She gasps. She’s sopping wet. Her slick lips suck in my fingers. Finger-fuck her spot until her body is convulsing again. I take her to the edge, then swiftly pull out, leaving her drenched cunt vacant.
“Now you’re ready for the paddle,” I whisper, offering her my cum-slick fingers. She feasts on them, then slowly lifts up from my lap. Her pussy has left a pool of juices over my legs, leaving the leather shiny and wet.
Without prompting, Miss Creamy leans into my lap, extends her tongue, and laps at the wet leather, cleaning up her cum, then struts over toward the red leather chaise across the other end of the room. I smile lovingly at the emblazoned handprints on her ass; her caramel-colored skin now crimson.
I eye her as she lies back, spreads her thighs, then bends her knees back. I lick my already wet lips. My excitement, the heated scent of her lust, and the feel of the paddle in my hand, pushes my own libido into overdrive.
I stand up. My cunt is still pounding from this morning’s sexathon with Sasha. We had started our passionate lovemaking session around three A.M., in the sixty-nine position with Sasha beneath me, licking around my plump, thick lips, then using her fingers to pull me open and dart her tongue in and out of my slit as I covered the mouth of her pussy with my own hot mouth. I used my jaw muscles, feverishly sucking and pulling, trying to suck the cream out of her. I wanted her to shoot into my mouth, the way I was shooting into hers. A rushing gush of wetness flooding her mouth, coating her lips and chin as her tongue unerringly found my clit, and began lapping and nibbling it, her hands stroking between my legs, spreading my wetness over my lips, a thumb pressing into my ass. I shuddered, coming again.
Mmmm…
An early morning romp of pussy eating, followed by intense fucking is how Sasha and I usually start our day, with either me dominating and her being the submissive or vice versa. Our hungry need to please shows in the way we stroke and ride and grind each other.
This morning, after almost two hours of oral pleasure, we ended our last round with my legs up over her shoulders and her pushing nine thick inches of a golden brown cock into my overflowing sea of juices. I offered up my beautiful fat pussy for her pleasure, and she reveled in the sight of it before plunging in. I gasped and dug my nails into her back as she pounded my insides. Her breasts pressed against mine, she grinded her hips into my bucking pelvis, my tight cunt gripping the dildo as it pistoned in and out, my pussy lips sucking along its length. Her dick plunged in deep and fast.
“Oh, god, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me
!”
I was so turned on—as I always am—by the slick sound and smell of my deliciously fucked cunt caused by Sasha’s dick hitting my spot just so.
She cupped the underside of my ass and rammed in and out of me, fucking me faster and deeper with each thrust, the slap of skin, the squishy-sounds of juices coupled with grunts of lust egged her on until her lusciously thick strap-on inched out of my cum-wetted cunt and finally found its way into my ass, stretching it open.
I gasped. Sasha fucked me. Slowly at first, pushing deeper with each thrust. When she cupped my left breast, then bit down on my nipple, a piercing heat shot through me, causing my asshole to open wider and wetter. I was burning with desire, welcoming Sasha’s thrusts into my ass as I breathed in shallow gasps.
And as quickly as she had invaded my ass, she swiftly attacked my pussy with a thick, veiny, ten-inch flesh-colored dildo, ramming it into my soppy hole. “Oh, god, yes! Mmmph…oooh, oooh, ooooh…uh…yes, yes, yes…”
