Pumping

Pumping, harder and harder, he brought wave after wave of unparalleled ecstacy to her convulsing body. How could a simple cock perform such wonders? Her ankles were in the air next to her head, held there by his powerful arms. He could feel her clit rubbing the top of his member, the clit almost as hard as his own cock. On his knees, he didn’t have the leverage he wanted for this sultry goddess, so he let her legs fall, and using her own momentum, he pulled her in a roll up so her legs rested on his hips. With one hand holding her hips, lifting her lithe frame up, and letting her down, first slowly, then quickening for a moment, then slowing again. He used his free hand to grab her flowing hair, gently but firmly yanked her head back, and kissed her neck. His powerful mouth left no skin untouched, working it’s way down over her collarbone, across her chest to the opposite breast. His lips roughly latched on to her soft, smooth skin, as, underneath, his tongue gently caressed her perfect, quarter-sized, light brown areola, flicking lightly, rapidly, over her stiff nipples. Pulling her head back more, arching her back further, he leaned back to get a good look at his beauty. He let go of her head, instead running his hand across her front, rubbing her flat, almost defined abs, taking a moment to grab her breast, putting the rock hard nipple between his knuckles, and gently squeezing, massaging the silky mound. He grunted as she started ramming herself down on top of him. It was becoming apparent that the woman was taking control of proceedings. She got off of him, and had him lie down flat on his back. She told him not to move, to let her do everything. With an understanding smirk, he complied. With gentle fingers and a sultry smile, she kissed him on the lips, and instead of giving him the pleasure of a tongue thrashing, she licked his lips, staying just out of his reach. She snaked her way down his body, letting her hands caress whatever they came across. When she finally reached his throbbing hard-on, she worked her hands all around it, playing with his hair, tickling his legs, even kissing his lower abdomen. She avoided his tortured cock with such precision that he nearly blew his load without a touch. She could see the orgasm coming on, so she left his member for a moment, and went to sit on his face. He grabbed her cheeks and pulled her moist muff closer towards his mouth. He licked her perineum from her puckered brown eye all the way to her mons. He rubbed his nose against her clit to help get it to bulging. She leaned back to play with his balls, and he seized the opportunity to use his nose as a wedge, and thrust his tongue deep inside her wet folds. His tastebuds were on fire as they rubbed across the top of her steaming cunt. She shuddered with delight as the man lapped and sucked at her hot box, until, panting and moaning, she burst into a scream as the orgasm flooded through her. The wailing woman waited for the convulsions to subside, and told him that his time had come. She slid backwards, rubbing her dripping cunt down his tense body, until she could feel the boner poking her in the small of her back. In one quick motion, she lifted her ass and flung it back, so that her moist mouth was just above the helmet of this man’s brave, strong warrior. She put her mouth over the tip of his cock, so that it was inside her mouth, but still untouched, and let her steamy breath moisten up his head. She licked the hole of his cock gently, barely touching. Then she pressed her lips to the folds of skin just below his head, and massaged the man’s head with her lips. She leaned forward, and took in more of his manhood, using her tongue to continue stimulating his head. She took him in deeper. And then even deeper. Finally, she was kissing his balls with his cock still in her mouth, her throat providing a soft, tantalizing touch for the tip of his hotrod. She pulled off, and licked up and down the side of his rock-hard pole, kissing him, humming to increase the vibrations. She knew what she was doing to him, knew she was transforming his cock into a raging volcano, ready to blow at any moment. She went back to his head, where she focus on the tip. When she could feel him twitching, she went just a bit deeper, sa as not to miss any of the river of hot white cum gushing out of him. At the taste of his sweet juice, she had another orgasm, if smaller than the first. She licked him up and down until there was not a spot left, swallowing every drop. She crawled back up to his face, and let him taste his own cum, kissing him for all she was worth. She could feel him getting hard again already, his dick pressing against her thigh, trying to force it’s way to erection. She stopped it where it was, and put pressure on the head, keeping it low, but rubbing against her anyway. It finally righted itself, sliding sideways to get up, and the mistress told him to stay put. She stood towering over him, legs far apart, and slowly lowered herself down. She was just above his pulsing member. She started fucking herself right above him, only making him burn with desire and longing for her. She made herself come, and dripped her juices purposefully over his stiff cock. She held it up for him, and gently lowered herself over his begging dick. She slid up and down, never letting him in very far. She moved in a slow rhythm, up and down. She started moving faster, letting him in deeper, until the rhythm was like headhunters’ war drums, beating like a human heart. Her ass bounced with each impact, as she rode him like a beloved horse. She started to moved in a rocking motion, down, forward, up and back. He felt her muscles tighten around him as she climaxed again and again. At the sight of this goddess riding him, he, too, began to moan in ecstacy, felling a huge load coming up. He howled to her that he was ready to come, and she let him start to blow inside her, but as soon as she felt his sweet fluids inside her, she jumped off and went back to licking him dry. Then she made him follow suit, scrunching his face up under her, thrusting her pelvis into it. As she came again, they were both spent, and lay there fondling each other half heartedly for another half hour.
They went to take a shower and went at it again, for another few hours. The woman thought back to how this had all started, the night before. Her lesbian friend had just finished eating her out, most effectively, when she had announced that there was a man that actually made her want cock. The woman, of course astonished, insisted on meeting the man, only to find that he happened to be at the bar two blocks away. As they approached the man, the woman undid her blouse, to the point were only her nipples were hidden, and folded up her skirt to where anyone could see her soaked panties. She walked up to the man, inexperienced at picking up guys, and told him that she needed something hard. The burly man bought her a double shot of bourbon, and told her to follow him into the back. As soon as the door was shut, he whipped around, and tore off her blouse. Then, he hiked up her skirt and pulled sown his pants, only to show that he had nothing underneath but a rock hard penis. He actually used his dick, holding it in one hand, to maneuver behind her thong, and pull it the whole way down her legs. At the bottom, he stopped to suck hard on her clit for just a moment, then sprang to his feet, and spun her around. He pushed her forward, holding her hips high, and rammed his prick into her already dripping pussy. He pulled and pushed her back and forth, letting her feel the power of a man. He knew when to stop, before either had the chance to climax, and he spun her around again, this time grabbing her shoulders and forcing her to her knees. At first, she expected him to shove his cock in her mouth, but he had other plans for the time being. He got into a half squat, and grabs her luscious mounds in each hand, spreading them apart. He leaned into her, and slammed her tits against his cock. She tilted her head down to lick the tip, which was just at her chin level. He grunted, and
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n humping her chest. Her girlfriend had done this once before to her, but that was a clit, not this powerful, grand sex pipe. She marveled at how strong it was, letting him groan in his pleasure. He told her he wanted to cum on her, and she said to get it all over her. She wanted him to blow is load and cover her with his juices, juices she had never dealt with before. When he told her he was ready, he let go, and she gulped down his cock, just as he started to blow. She just had to taste this new delight. She took in a bit to taste, and then leaned back and let the rest spray over her welcoming tits. She pulled them to her, and licked off what she could reach. Then she took him into her mouth sucked him dry, wanting to savor every drop of his cum. They had spent the rest of that night, and most of the following day manually and orally fucking each other, until they finally started with the real penetration, going at it missionary style, putting one of her legs over is shoulder, sitting up, lying down with back door entrances, any way they could think of.
And by the night after their meeting, it was down to simple pumping.