Blake Michaels - Ass Reaming

The walls of my pussy grasped his cock, not wanting to let it go. Together we moved in perfect unison, perfect rhythm, fucking, fucking, fucking.

"Oh, Bill. Your cock feels so good inside me," I moaned passionately in his ear.

We were both fucking slowly, enjoying the feeling of cock and cunt coming together, our bodies and souls merging as one inside the warm, wet depths of my cunt.

Just then, Bill rolled over until he was on top of me, his cock staying inside my cunt, never losing a stroke. In this position I felt his cock moving even deeper inside me with every stroke.

I wrapped my legs around his back, heaving my ass up and down, moaning each time his prick sunk deliciously into my juice-filled hole.

"Oh, Bill, fuck me harder, fuck my cunt hard. Stab your prick into me. Oh, Jesus, that feels so good. Oh, I love your prick. I love it!"

I was no longer a person. With his cock pumping inside me, I was being transformed into a wild animal. All I was aware of was Bill's prick. All I wanted was to be fucked.

The bed shook and creaked as we banged our sweating bodies together, both of us desperately straining to come, to reach our own moment of ecstasy, our climax, I was breathing hard and fast as the desire mounted inside my body. I could feel my heart racing inside my chest, beating like a drum as I quivered and writhed on the bed.

When I finally came it was like nothing I had ever known. Ever since I met Bill, every orgasm seemed to be better than the last. I cried out as the sweet pain tore through me. My back arched into the air as I reached for the feeling, only to be slammed back down onto the bed. A hoarse cry of pent-up lust wracked my throat. Convulsions of pleasure sent my hot cream spewing from my palpitating pussy, soaking his embedded cock.

Just then, Bill gave forth a mighty grunt and I felt the hard length of his cock throb inside me. Hot gushes of thick, white sperm shot from his spasming prick, splashing inside the drenched cavern of my vagina. The feeling of having him come inside me sent another series of smaller, though still pleasant tremors through my pussy until I finally lay back, drained of all energy. Finally, it ended for him and he got out of bed. Going into the kitchen he fixed himself another drink. I stayed in bed. I knew that in the morning my cunt would be sore as hell, but right then, at that moment it was the most beautiful feeling in the world.

I could hear the sounds of the street filtering in through the window. They were all sounds I had heard a thousand times before. I became aware of Bill sitting in a chair in the corner of the bedroom. He was already dressed. I assumed that he had to go out.

"Bill," I said, "I'm sorry. It will never happen again. I swear it. You're all that I want. Please, believe me."

"Isn't it a little late for that?" he asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know, Kim. Let's play it be ear for awhile."

"Alright Bill. But, please, just give me a chance."

"Everybody has and wants just one more chance. Most people want more than one and sometimes it just doesn't work out."

"How does it work out then?"

"Like this. Like tonight. When we started out together it was all fun and games. And things started to happen. It used to be that I was happy just to fuck and then you came along. We started playing this slave game and then tonight happened. I won't say that I didn't enjoy it, but now I'm getting scared. It's like… it's like it's no longer a game and that this is all for real. I feel like I'm turning into the animal that I've been acting like ever since we first met. I just don't know anymore. I just don't know."

"Who was that girl, Bill?"

"You mean Terry?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Just a girl. She did me a favor once. I promised that I would pay her back someday. Tonight I did just that."

"And now you are squared with her?"

"That's right, thanks to you."

"Well, I'm glad I was able to help," I said, the sarcasm more than apparent in my voice.

"Jesus Christ, Kim, don't start in again. Shit, you bring it all on yourself and then when the shit falls in your lap you wonder why. I'm telling you now, baby, wake up, if you can. Wake up."

And that was all he said, all that was left to be said. And then he left me there by myself.