Selena Kitt - Yank

I watched as she unplaited her hair, running her fingers through it, shaking her head and letting it go wild. It was kinky and wavy now, and when she leaned back over and kissed me, it hung over me like a curtain and tickled my cheeks.

Then she slid down between my legs, taking the elastic bands and wrapping them each twice around the base of my cock. I stared, open-mouthed. It was tight, but not uncomfortable.

“What-?” I couldn’t get the words out because she was licking and sucking the head now, making smacking noises with her lips.

“It’s your first time.” She crawled up me. “It will make you last longer. Otherwise you’ll shoot your cum right away inside me.”

I groaned at the thought of shooting my cum into her. Oh my god, the reality that I was going to fuck her, that I was going to come up inside of her cunt, made my cock jump and throb-or maybe it was the restricted blood flow there now?

“I want you,” she whispered against my mouth, rocking her hips on me. I could feel her pussy, wet and open, my cock working between her slit. It was almost like being inside of her and I suddenly realised I wanted to be-deep, deep inside of her.

“I want your cock, David. Don’t say no,” Dawn pleaded, her eyes on mine as she reached between us and squeezed my shaft. I groaned at her touch, her little hand rubbing me up and down her slit. “Please don’t say no. I couldn’t stand it.”

I shook my head and I could see the disappointment on her face. “No,” I said quickly. “I won’t say no. I want you, too.”

She kissed me in response, her mouth slanting across mine, and I felt her positioning me between her legs, guiding me. The head of my cock pressed against her and I felt the soft give of her flesh, opening to me.

“Say it,” she whispered against my mouth. “Tell me you want to fuck me.”

I groaned, my voice shaking. “Yes.” I rubbed her back, her hips, her body like a magnet for my hands. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her flesh. I looked up into her eyes and saw what she wanted, and I said it, feeling my flush, “I want to fuck you.”

She bit her lip and rewarded me as she moved her hips and began to slide her pussy down onto my throbbing shaft.

“Oh god!” I grabbed her arse, feeling the smooth, tight tunnel of her cunt enveloping me as she slid further and further down. I groaned and jerked against her when she hit bottom. She wiggled there and I felt the meaty head of my cock pressing into some impossibly soft tissue deep inside of her. “Oh my god!”

“Yes!” She sat up on me, her hands on my chest. I looked down and saw her pussy lips spread open around my shaft. I felt her all around me, a tight, wet heat, and as if she’d read my mind, she squeezed her muscles there, making me moan.

“Oh god, Dawn,” I gasped. I had imagined it would feel good, ten times, a hundred times better than my hand or her mouth-but I had never imagined anything like this.

Then, she began to move.

That’s when I understood why she had used the elastic bands. The moment she started riding me, I wanted to come. Just looking up at her made me want it, the visual stimulation so intense I could feel my balls aching for release. I closed my eyes against it, the sight of her breasts bouncing and swaying, her hair falling over her soft, rounded shoulders, her hands holding herself steady on my belly, and oh god, the sight of my cock slipping up between her pussy lips, watching it actually disappear into her flesh! I could never have stopped from shooting my load into her, but somehow I couldn’t, quite, like the pressure between my legs was almost too intense now.

My hands rode with her hips as she began to really start sliding up and down my shaft, the soft wetness of her cunt swallowing the length of me again and again. I peeked out-I couldn’t help it, the sight of her was incredible. She reached down to rub her clit, and I saw her eyes closed, head back. Her breath was coming faster, her hips rolling under my hands.

Elastic bands or no, I couldn’t stand it much longer. She looked down at me, her eyes barely slits. I saw her smile a little and it must have been at the look on my face.

“I love your cock.” She slid up on me until I was almost out of her, and then came all-l-l-l the way back down. She stopped there, catching her breath, rubbing her clit in slow circles.

“I want you to fuck me.” She climbed off me. I groaned when my cock lost contact with her pussy. I had never known such a feeling, such a driving animal force. I wanted to throw her down and shove it back into her.

“I thought I was!” I gulped, watching her crawl back onto the bed. She edged me over, getting up on her hands and knees.

“No.” She lifted her arse up in the air. “I want to be fucked. Like this.”

Oh bloody hell. It was like looking at the picture in my porn mag, my favourite one, her bum in the air, his cock sliding into her from behind. Except this was real. And the girl in front of me was the one I’d been fantasizing about. My cock throbbed and I saw that it was still slick from her juices from base to tip. The elastic bands at the base made it a deep, dark red.

She put her shoulders to the bed and her hands on her arse, spreading herself open, showing me. It was like she was offering herself to me, and oh crickey, I could actually see the little gape of her hole. My cock seemed to move forward all on its own at that sight. There was nothing that was going to keep me from being inside of her. I couldn’t stop myself. I didn’t care if she was like my sister-hell, part of me was now actually willing to admit that I wanted her because she was like my sister.

I positioned myself between her legs, sliding the head of my cock against that hot, pink hole. The anticipation was almost too much. I knew exactly what she felt like inside now, and I knew I could never get enough of that feeling. I felt bewitched by her pussy-damned, a condemned man, ruined for anything else but this.

“Wait.” She looked back at me. “Take off the bands.”

I did, wincing as I felt the constricted blood flow beginning again. My cock was tingling, like it had an itch it wanted scratched. I couldn’t stop myself. It was like I didn’t have any control over my own body. I grabbed her hips, sinking myself as deeply as I could into her flesh, and she gasped and wiggled under my hands, making me moan.

This was entirely different from having her on top of me. The motion, the sensation, the delicious friction between our legs. When I started moving inside of her, watching my cock disappearing, seeing her pussy lips moving around my shaft, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven-or hell. It really didn’t matter anymore.

“Oh fuck yes!” Dawn reached her hand between her legs and I knew she was rubbing at her clit. “Yes! Yes! Fuck me!”

I did. I couldn’t possibly do anything else. I squeezed her hips and fucked her harder, and now I really knew what she meant when she said she wanted to be fucked. I was fucking her now, thrusting my cock into her over and over, the wet sound of her pussy and her moans and her writhing driving me on, faster, harder. It was like some primal thing had taken me over. A rational part of my brain had shut off and something brutish and carnal had come forth to take its place.

“Fuck me!” She moaned and I felt her cunt squeezing me, the muscles pulling me tight. Hearing her say that made my cock jump and my balls tighten. I was so fucking close. I didn’t even know how I’d lasted this long.

“Do you like it?” She panted, moving back against me now, bucking and moaning. Her movements were driving me crazy. “Tell me, David. Tell me how much you love it.”

“Fuck!” I felt my climax fast approaching. I knew what she wanted to hear and I wanted it, too. I didn’t want to deny it anymore. I was fucking her and it was exactly what I wanted to be doing-now and forever, bucking together in an endless dance of wild, wicked lust.