Chapter 1: Chapter 1
His cock was hard and beautiful. I wanted to pleasure him so badly but my hang ups about my own body prevented me from moving. I wanted to touch myself but I didn't dare.
I watched as he fingered me while rubbing his erection. He had already gotten me so wet and was working two fingers inside, completely dedicated to making sure it felt good.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked breathlessly. He looked at me so full of primitive desire... It was like there was a battle in his mind. One part trying to be a decent human being and caring for his partner. The other part, a barely contained animalistic instinct to fuck and chase his orgasm.
"No, keep going. I want to feel you fuck me right."
He pushed my shoulders back and I fell onto the bed. He spent no time repositioning with my legs hanging over the edge, spread comfortably wide for the both us, and closed the gap between our bodies.
"If you say so," he said in a quick out breath.
He rammed his cock as deep as he could in one push. I flinched but welcomed the slight pain. It felt so good. It felt so right.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he muttered, pulling out slightly before ramming back inside. "I'm sure I can change that."
"Yesss...." I moaned, absolutely melting into his every motion. His cock felt so hot inside me. Every fiber of my being just wanted to be fucked right and properly by this man I didn't even know.
"You take dick well, slut." He laughed as he pulled in and out, feeling less tension with every movement, working those natural juices out without ever touching me any where else.
I felt every inch of his cock inside me. I felt every thrust. My pussy was pulsing with each one.
'I need that cum,'
The thought kept echoing in my head, almost blocking out how loud our fucking had gotten. The sheets were soaked. I stopped caring so much about my own appearance as I fell into the rhythmic motions and waves of pleasure.
He had closed his eyes and looked so focused on how each stroke brought him pleasure and left me trembling inside and out, adding to the intensity of the experience.
I wrapped by hands around his shoulders.
Caught off by the sudden contact he opened his eyes, halfway pulled out, as I pulled myself closer to his face.
"Please give me that cum," I whispered, initially almost too quiet for him to hear. He looked at my pleading eyes and realized the same primitive desire was being reflected back.
"Oh, I'll be breeding this pussy, alright," he laughed and grabbed my hips. I wrapped my arms around him and held on tight as he took full control of the situation.
He almost lifted me completely off the bed as greed and lust took over the previously tame and considerate person who initially hooked up with me. He drove his dick as deep as he could and started forcefully moving my hips against his crotch. The throbbing pleasure inside of me stretched me out, whichever way he twisted, and I couldn't help but whimper a little.
"Fuck, you just love having this cock own your fucking pussy, huh?" he sneered and rammed against me with full force. I gasped.
"Yes, sir," there was no denying how much I ached for him to let out his seed deep inside me. Just like this. Being dominated and fucked was what I lived for.
"You don't even know my name," he muttered, more to himself than towards me.
It was true. I didn't care. I just needed to be fucked and to feel someone, anyone, pump their cum into my pussy. I felt the overwhelming desire to be bred and there was no moral issues in my head about choosing a random guy off the internet to take care of that desire. I had done it once before without any dire concequences and I got off even more on the thrill of being such a slut.
And with that brief thought, combined with his continuous full length fucking, I climaxed.
He briefly paused his onslaught of pounding while I arched my back and almost pulled away, before he moved his hands from my hips back up my back and firmly held onto my shoulders.
"No, you're not done yet," he said through ragged breathing before slamming into my pussy some more.
It was so much sensations all at once. My body involuntarily shaking and squirming underneath a man much more taller and stronger than I while he extended my orgasm to almost uncomfortable levels by working his cock twice as hard in and out of my greedy, pulsing lower half.
"Yeah, there...." he huffed, beginning to make longer strokes, pausing between grinding the tip of his dick against the deepest, hottest parts of my cunt, and barely rubbing his glands against the opening.
A small glimmer of realization hit and that caring, more humane, part of his mind came to the forefront suddenly.
He paused. Looking at me, breathlessly and mindlessly enjoying the pleasure of being so thoroughly fucked underneath him. A slight, less intense push of his cock back in and I came to my senses enough to look back up at him.
"Are you sure?" he asked, and again I saw a man fighting his instincts to remain in control despite the easy sexual encounter I lead him into.
"Certain," I breathed out, only now just realizing I was out of breathe, despite only holding onto this stud while letting him have his way with me.
He nodded and closed his eyes again. His demeanor changed as he made longer rocking motions, almost cradling me while once against slowly working his cock in and out, from tip to shaft, and from shallow plunges into faster, more purposeful ones.
"Fuck.... it's so hot..." he muttered and moved his hands from my shoulders to the bed behind me.
I could feel a familiar sensation building up deep below my stomache as my gaze moved from his face, to his tensed chest, to the cock that was giving us both so much pleasure. It was wet, glistening in the light between plunges, feeling almost like it was twitching in time with my insides. I could almost not believe I could fit such a girthy, long cock inside of me, but seeing it now working away, it made perfect sense why I was getting close to another orgasm.
"I'm gonna cum," he grunted, driving his cock as deep as he could before I felt that sudden rush of heat and pressure growing inside of me. Followed closely by that addicting pleasure of feeling a throbbing cock absolutely leaving it's load all over my insides.
But it wasn't enough.
"Fuck that cum into me," I said in a desperate attempt to reach my next climax.
That must have completely broken through any holds the sensible human being on top of me had over his animalistic desire to chase this continued pleasure.
Without missing a beat, no verbal response or hesitation, and before I got the sense that he had completely finished unloading, and he started pumping his cock inside of me in a wild and erratic manner. His arms collapsed and I felt the weight of his body completely lay on top of me, with the exception of his thighs and hips, which would not stop thrusting.
My legs wrapped around him and I tried to pull myself even just a cm closer.
The position change encouraged his lust to continue making a beautiful mess of my pussy, fucking his own cum into an irressistably hot and sticky lubricate-like sensation within.
I could hardly breathe.
It felt so good.
I came. Again.
Nothing mattered but the warm, physical connection between me and the man whose cum could be working to make me pregnant right at that moment.