How To Handle The Couple From Rancho Cucamonga – Chap 4 by docmagnus

“Ahhhh…Oh, oh God.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes, a little, Master.”

“You can safeword out at any time.”

“Please…I can’t do this. I need this.”

“What do you need?”

“I need to be fucked like this.”

“Even if it hurts?”

“Yes, yes…especially if it hurts.”

I had Rochelle pegged as a true submissive from the start, and she wasn’t disappointing me. She was never going to safeword out. She needed this.

Rochelle exhaled as I pulled out again. This was it now. I grabbed her hair and her hip tightly, and pushed back in. This time I didn’t stop. Rochelle grunted and screamed and bucked as I pushed all the way in this time, very, very slowly. I made it last as long as I could, partly to keep the pain down to a minimum, and partly to make the agony of surrendering her ass last as long as I could.

“Rise up onto your hands”, I commanded. Rochelle obeyed, and picked her head up off the pillows to rise up onto her hands and knees.

I heard a final soft “ahhhhh…” as my body pressed down against hers when my cock pushed in all the way. I wrapped my arms around her, squeezed her breasts, and caressed her face. I felt the tiny shudders of her body as it adjusted to this. Her breaths were coming in heavy now.

“Oh God…I’ve never…never felt anything like this before.”

“How does it feel?”

“It…it hurts, but it feels so good. I’m so full in there. I…I feel like your property, Master.”

“You are my property.”

We lay like that for a minute, her on her hands and knees, me straddling her, mounted with my cock fully buried in her ass. Then I rose up, pulled my cock completely out of her ass, and slowly plunged it back in. I heard another soft “ahhhhh” from her as I did this. I did this a few more times, luxuriating in the feeling of her ass around my cock as it went in and out. There’s really no feeling in the world that compares to this, especially when you’re opening a woman’s ass up for the first time.

But let’s face it. This feeling couldn’t last forever. I was here to fuck, and she was on the pillows on her living room floor to be fucked. I gradually started increasing the frequency of my thrusts, and soon enough we were really fucking. Her body was getting used to it now. From her breathing, the sounds she was making, and the way she moved beneath me, I could tell she was getting into it. I alternated around things like pulling her hair, squeezing her breasts, getting a tight grip on her hips, and wandering down to her pussy while we fucked. I probably could have gotten her off by working her clit, but I wasn’t allowing my new slave to cum yet.

This felt so good, that a part of me thought I could do it all day. Rochelle’s rounded ass was perfect as far as I was concerned. But I knew myself. If I didn’t set about to cum soon, I’d get past it, and then have to work for God knows how long to ramp back up for it. So I pushed her head back down on the floor, rose up on my legs, and really started hammering her ass. I closed my eyes, thought every dirty thought I’d ever thought, and concentrated in that way you need to when you’re getting close to cumming. I favored rubbing the top of the side of my cock, the most sensitive side, against the side of her butthole as I fucked.

I’m not sure how long it was later, although it only felt like a few minutes; I felt that inescapable rising feeling. When the moment of truth came, I plunged in completely, and came as deep in her ass as I could get. Of course, it felt fantastic. Was it the best I’d ever felt cumming? Who can say? All I know is that nothing compares to cumming in a woman’s ass for the first time, when you’ve been the one to open it up and break it in. And Rochelle was proving to be the ideal woman to dominate, break, and fuck.

After cumming that initial time, I pulled out and back in a few times, expelling whatever was left and milking that orgasmic feeling for as long as I could. Then I collapsed onto her body. Rochelle lowered her legs so that she lay flat on the pillows with my body sprawled on top of her now. We were a pair of sweaty animals basking in that post-fuck bliss now. The peculiar, pungent odor of fresh, sweaty, anal fucking permeated the room. My cock was just starting to soften, but it was still jammed up her ass. I felt our breathing synchronize. We could have easily drifted off to sleep here, if not for…

…The click of the front door opening.

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