the cue and maneuvered behind
her. Grabbing his throbbing shaft, he rubbed it in her slit. She
moaned at its touch. "Condom?" he asked as he teased her with
it.
"No, you’re ok! Fuck me raw!" she demanded,
too heated to really care perhaps.
That could be taken more than one way and it
was James' interpretation that he would try and do just that.
Rubbing her clit to start, when he got to her hole, he popped the
head in. Rubbing again from clit to star, he popped it in again.
Using his hands on his shaft, he pulled it out and in, increasing
the speed.
Before long, he was fisting the head in and
out without using his hips. For variety sake, he purposely pulled
it out and rubbed her clit left and right then just as abruptly
fisted the head back in and out.
Torture, just pure torture; Lisa wanted more
but James wasn't giving it. She was forced to cum with only his
cockhead to do it. No amount of effort could cram more of his meat
into her with his fist blocking it, but she tried real hard anyway.
He pulled it out and rubbed her clit as she trembled, then shoved
the head back in to finish her. Sobbing, she collapsed her chest on
the hump, her ass still in the arm of James.
He slowed his pace and stroked her ass,
waiting for her sobs to fade. While she calmed down he decided to
play and teased her star with a thumb while he kept himself hard by
stroking his cock. He felt her reaction and knew she was aware of
his manipulations. Rested enough, she rose again to take him on one
more time.
James started with the same treatment, just
using his cockhead. But when she begged with a single word,
"Please!" he let her have all of it to his sack.
Lisa felt the rush of his meat cram into
her. She instinctively arched her back. The force was so great; his
balls hit her clit with a slap and tingles raced from her groin to
her nipples. ' My God! ' she thought as he held it in forever.
Once she was accustomed to the invasion, her lover ground it into
her then backed it out and did it again.
James savored every inch of her sheath. She
was going to take all of him and take it with some force. She had
her chance and she replied with a text. Now it was James' task to
make that text come true. Fucked she wanted and fucked she'd be.
Faster he went, speeding both of them to paradise. He considered
his balls spanking her clit and thought to ease up a little. But
his desires wouldn't let him. He had no choice but to drive his
manhood in with extreme speed.
Lisa took him and then took him faster. Her
clit heated up and puckered with each hard kiss of his balls. She
welcomed it, she needed it, and she was getting it. It was a brutal
scene. Her ass stung, her clit burned, and her tits ached from the
scratch of the carpeted hump in the middle. Her knees tried to
squeeze together but the hump prevented that from happening.
A wail started from somewhere. Quiet at
first but got louder. It peaked in pitch and pierced their ears,
going nowhere in the sound proof cabin. Another yell joined in and
both sounds mingled. One no louder than the other, both heard the
screams of ecstasy as their work yielded pleasure. Like any siren,
the sound dwindled but then turned into small shrieks and
grunts.
James felt the pulsing from her pussy on his
shaft and wondered if it wasn't more like a quiver. It mattered
little as his own hips shuttered as well. While her sex seeped
around his cock, he slowed to remember the sight. She had soaked
him and the carpet, leaving both of their DNA all over.
Lisa could only spasm and pant. Her senses
had left her in her moment of Zen. The cum-shots in her twat, the
force of his ramming, and the sounds of their screams were all she
remembered and her nerves tingled with exhaustion. When James
released his firm grip on her hips, she melted to the floor.
Looking at the mess on the floorboard, James
knew he had another one in him, but he wasn't sure Lisa wanted
it.
Leaning over her, he approached an ear, "Are
you satisfied or do you