Dawn Robertson: Hers

“Don’t get any thoughts just yet. First, you are going to lick my cunt until I come all over your face. Then I will think about fucking you. Depending on your performance. The better you do, the harder I will fuck you. Deal?” I unstrap the fake dick and crawl up his body. His arm snakes around my back to unclasp the bra I have left on. Such a brazen boy for someone who should be submitting to me, but it sparks something deep inside of me, is it desire? I push the warning bells into the back of my mind, where they will stay until I am done fucking for the night.

His lips crash against mine in a urgent dance of need. I part my mouth, snaking my tongue into his so I can explore that perfect mouth before it explores my drenched cunt. His dick is rock hard between our meshing bodies. We continue to feast on each others mouths, he moves suddenly, and I am on my back pressed against the bed with his lean body hanging above me. His mouth breaks away from mine, but only to trail his tongue south. Every inch his mouth covers, my body flames with need.

Stopping at my breasts, he pays extra special attention to each barbel clad nipple, teasing and tugging on them. I let a moan escape from my mouth, which further encourages him. Fuck his mouth is good. In one final movement, his tongue trails over my tattooed stomach and dives right between my aching folds.

“What I wouldn’t do to trace every single line of these tattoos with my tongue.” His words take me off guard, but without missing a beat, he is lapping up my sweet cream and nibbling on my pearl. He is a master with his mouth, sucking and lapping like he is enjoying an ice cream cone. In no time flat I can feel myself teetering on the brink of explosion. Parting my pussy lips, he runs his skilled tongue in and out, fucking me with his mouth. Gentle flicks of his hot tongue tease my hard nub. He is barely making contact, but driving me wild. I claw at the duvet on the bed and dig the heels of my stilettos into the mattress. With one last suck on my clit, I explode. “Oh FUCK! Fuck. Fuck. Holy. Oh. My. God. FUCK!” I am loud enough to wake the dead, but it has been an eternity since I have someone go down on me with that kind of skill. My body is covered in a thin sheen of sweat, and my chest heaves like I ran a marathon.

Looking down between my legs, I can see the look of satisfaction on his face which is covered in my juices, and now it is my turn to give him exactly what he wants. “Good boy,” I praise him. “You ready to get fucked?” My legs feel like jello, but I manage to get off the bed, and strap my fake cock back on. “More than you fucking know,” he says while licking my orgasm off his lips.

“Bend over, feet on the floor and lean on the bed.” Without hesitation, he follows my orders. I grab the bottle of lube off the bed, and squirt it all over the plastic dick, coating it completely. With Levi in place, I lick up his spine, sending a shiver through his waiting body. Parting his ass cheeks, I squirt more lube onto his waiting hole, and position the tip at his back door. Instead of tensing up, his body is relaxed with ease, unlike any man I have ever seen get into this kind of kink. He is a pro, he expects every delicious little movement I will give him. “You ready, Levi?”

He grunts, and I push in slowly. His strong arms fist the bed sheets, as I make my initial entrance. With little effort my dildo slips right in. This is not the first time he has done this. “You like that?” I croon to him. He takes a deep breath as the cock bottoms out in his ass before finally replying to me. “I never thought it could be this good. Doing it by myself will never be the same again.” He grunts again, followed by a sultry moan.

I apply a bit more lube, pulling out and massaging it in before I slam back into him. The sensations of the strap-on rubbing on my clit is fantastic. Priming my body up for another orgasm. I pump into his ass quickly, trying to stay steady on my feet in these six inch heels. The only way I could fuck him was leaving them on. But damn if this isn’t hot I don’t know what is. I reach around, taking his cock in my hand, stroking it to meet my thrusts from behind. His deep moans turn into growls while I continue pumping his cock, and ass in an urgent rhythm.

“FUCK!” He screams, and I can feel the cum shooting out of his dick, right onto my heels. “Oh SHIT! Fuck! Seven! Holy! You. Are. A. Fucking. God. Don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop. Pump my ass baby. Harder!” His screams of ecstasy ring through the room, and I give him exactly what he wants. Grabbing both of his hips, I slam into him from behind as he continues to empty his orgasm onto my feet.

“You were a good boy, Levi. But now, you need to lick all that come off my shoes, then you are going to fuck me. I want to take that big cock for a ride.” I pull my dick out of his ass, and unstrap it, letting it fall to the floor with a thud. I stay in place, waiting for my directions to be followed. He falls to his knees on the floor and starts to lick his release off my stilettos.

Nothing is more erotic than watching a man lick his own come off my feet. Maybe it is a kink of mine, but holy hell. I am ready to mount that gorgeous beast of a cock and ride it like Sea Biscuit.

He licks the last teardrop of seed off my foot and I step out of the stilettos. “Climb up on the bed and stroke yourself hard for me. It is my turn.” Without hesitation he has his fist around his dick, jerking as if his life depended.

It doesn’t take him long at all before his cock is standing at attention for me. Picking up a foil packet out of the nightstand drawer, I wonder if the condom is even going to roll down his long length. But, it will have to do.

I rip the packet open with my teeth, crawling back onto the bed. I take his beautiful dick in my mouth for one nice long deep throat, I open wide to accommodate the thickness, only making it half way down his shaft before it bumps the back of my throat. I slowly roll the latex down his throbbing erection. Perfection, absolute perfection, in the form of a dick. “You ready?” I ask. Moving up his body and resting my dripping pussy right onto his toned abs. “Oh, I am more than ready. I’ve been waiting to get that little cunt around my dick all night.” God I love it when guys talk dirty. His words vibrate all the way into my womb. I moved back just a bit, and he guides his thick cock into my primed cunt.

“Oh. Fuck. You are big.” Big isn’t the word for it. I can feel him everywhere, as I slowly slide down his dick. I can feel every wall in my tiny cunt stretching to take his monster of a dick. The biggest cock I have ever had the pleasure of breaking me in two.

But damn it feels good. I slowly start to rock my hips, while I continue adjusting to his size. My warm, tight folds ache as they stretch with pleasure of his cock.

“You have the tightest pussy I have ever had the pleasure to fuck.” His words bring out the wild woman in me. I lift my ass, and slam it back down as my juices flow, coating his beautiful, throbbing erection with each thrust. I pace myself, slowly rocking, rubbing my swollen nub against him over and over again. I can’t help but pant like a dog in heat, my body lets go and the moans flow like water. His grunts and growls match each noise I make. The head of his dick finds my g-spot and I throw my head back in pleasure. “Oh, yes! Right there big boy,” I gasp out in between gasps for air. With each thrust I can feel my aching pussy stretching to accommodate his thick shaft. Deeper, and harder his balls slap on my ass as his length bottoms out, slamming into my womb. I am in heaven.

He grunts into my ear as he runs his tongue along my neck, sucking and biting along the way. “Fuck, Seven. You have the tightest cunt I have ever fucked. Mmmmmmm God I fucking love it.” He raises his ass to meet each of thrusts. His dick pushes deeper, when I didn’t think it could go any further. “Oh ya, ride that dick baby.”