Page 25 of Man Splain


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I grinned as she flushed, then closed her eyes.

“Oh my God. You are a filthy talker.”

“Yes, and you love it.”

“Yes. But you need to hurry because I need that big dick.”

I wasn’t the only filthy talker. While I knew shewantedsex, having her say sheneededmy dick was a whole new level of insanely hot.

“Those pants are like a chastity belt,” I commented.

She undid the leather buckle on her belt–regular, not chastity–then the button, zipper. She wriggled her pants, along with her matching plum panties, down her long legs.

I opened my pants, lowered my boxers enough for my dick to spring free.

“Are you a dick model?” she asked, shoving her pants down, but struggling since she had her shoes on.

I laughed as I grabbed a condom from my wallet and stared down at it. “Dick model?”

I hadn’t compared size to others in a locker room since high school, but I knew I was big. Women hadn’t complained before, but I also hadn’t had such a rave, eager review before either.

I stroked it and she froze, watching a bead of pre-cum bead at the slit.

She reached out, swiped it with her finger and sucked it off.

“Yes. It’s perfect. It fills me up so good.”

“Holy shit,” I murmured, watching. “You have ten seconds to get those pants off because I’m getting in that pussy.”

As I slid the condom on, she scrambled and only got one leg free, the fabric inside out and dangling around the other ankle. Parting her thighs, she laid back on her elbows. Her tits were lifted out of her bra, her pussy glistening and swollen, eager for my dick.

Stepping close, I swiped the head up and down her slit, parting her, tapping her eager clit with it. I shifted, getting inside her by about an inch.

“Fuck.”

Banding my arms about her back, I lifted her off the table then pulled her down onto me, pretty much impaling her with my entire length.

“Yes!” she cried, hooking her ankles behind my back.

I lowered her, still with my forearms behind her back and fucked her.

“Harder,” she moaned.

She wanted harder? I’d give her harder.

I stood upright, gripped her hips and gave her a fucking to remember. The sound of her moans and the slap of flesh filled the room. Her tits wobbled from the pounding. She felt so fucking good, my balls were tight and ready to spill in her.

I’d never had sex like this before. Wild. Desperate.

She was the prettiest thing I’d ever seen. The abandon and the way she gave herself over to me was unbelievable. This wasn’t just a fun quickie. This wasn’t getting off.

This was…

“This is fucking insane,” I breathed.

“I know. I had no idea it could be like this.”

With one hand holding her in place, I set the other low on her belly and worked her clit with my thumb. I remembered from the last time she needed clit stimulation to get off.

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