Like a good girl, Jill grabbed my joint and coaxed a final stream into her waiting mouth, latched her lips around the crown so she could suck out some more and then jerked vigorously until I was totally dry. Oh my god. I leaned back on my knees, my drained sack swimming in a cum puddle collected between her firm tits. Her upper torso plastered, she licked leftovers off her lips, looked down and giggled.
“Oh my god I’m sorry,” I said, wiping the jizz away from above her eye.
“It’s OK,” she answered as I reached above her to turn off the cam. “I’ve never seen so much cum in my life.”
“Yeah, me neither,” I sighed, spent. She took a shower and I took her out to dinner. Hey, when you explode on a girl’s face dinner seems like the least you can do, right?
But when dinner was over, she was naked and on her knees within moments of our return, ready for round two. She sucked the remnants of our first fuck off my stick and lashed my circumcised head with the tip of her pointed little tongue.
I positioned her in another 69, this time with her ass inches from the camera. While she inhaled my thickness I slurped at her box, occasionally making brief forays all the way up her swollen slit – still puffy, pink and battered from our earlier tryst – until I rimmed her puckered anus. Once wet, it winked for the cam.
I briefly forced a finger inside the vulnerable hole, her insides gripping at my knuckle. When I removed it, I dug my hands into the soft flesh of her cheeks, holding her open so the cam got a great look at her separated pussy folds, tiny clit and, most importantly, slightly spread rectum. Her tiny browneye wasn’t so tiny now; the small black circle gaped slightly for the camera. That slight gape would soon be a yawning cavern.
We got up so I could rearrange the camera and she stayed in doggy style, her ass still pointing at the lens. She reached a hand between her legs and worked vigorously, fingers disappearing within her own welcoming body. I didn’t notice until later when I watched the tape, but she wasn’t just pleasuring her pussy. No, she was digging the middle digit deep into her ass and rooting it around it an attempt to prepare for my invasion.
I lay down and she sat her groin over my hardness. Facing the cam, her blond curls framed her glowing, impish face. “Where do you want it?” she playfully asked, stroking my cock gently against the skin between her holes.
“Where can I put it?” I replied, knowing the answer.
“Anyplace you want.” God I loved hearing that.
“Put it in your pussy,” I said. “Let’s start there.”
She slipped it in and rose to her haunches, riding me in reverse cowgirl while I guided her hips up and down. Reverse cowgirl. Sometime back, that had been her idea, too; I’d sure never done it. I had never even heard the term before. I stared at her tasty ass and slightly agape pucker as she rose and fell, her cheeks slapping my pelvis on every stroke. Moaning each time my spear separated her walls, she kept the bouncing up for awhile – the woman’s horse riding had left her with strong quad muscles – before I turned her around.
Her small jugs stopped jiggling for the camera and she stood briefly to stretch her long, lean legs, knowing another tight muscle was about to get stretched.
“Where can I put it now?” I asked.
“In my ass,” she answered. “Put it in my ass.”
Upon turning, she immediately directed my dick to her back door. For as often as I’d done her there, entry was never easy, and as she tried to slip the wide tip into her rectum, my cock instead slid back into her pussy. She drove down my girth in one swoop and realized I missed my intended target.
“I knew that was too easy,” she said, giggling. “I was wondering why it didn’t hurt!”
I paused for a second as I returned my cock to nether region. “Oh,” I asked, not sure what I wanted to hear in reply. “It doesn’t hurt too much, does it?”
“It hurts,” she answered, impatiently wiggling her ass and prodding my prick with her hole. “But I want you to do it.”
Like I wasn’t hot enough for her already. As I’ve been saying, she was a turn on. Her back hole engulfed my crown as I spread her cheeks. Stuck for a moment, she took a deep breath and forced her bottom down. The first couple of inches plowed inside her tender, velvety ass, and she shut her eyes tight and bit her lip.
With her right knee on the bed and her left in the air, she half kneeled, half crouched over me. I raised my legs behind her and she slowly moved her bud off my cock before sinking down again. After a minute while she adjusted to the intrusion, Jill began bouncing on about two-thirds of my thick stalk, her cheeks slapping against my thighs. God it was good, feeling her snug passage parting for my forbidden penetration.
I straightened my legs and she lowered her raised knee, her ass sliding slightly further down my dick. Her fingers left imprints on my shoulders as her tightest space stretched wide. Hot and humid, her hole held a vise grip as it pulsated around my pole. Nearly completely sheathed inside her warmth, I pulled my length out of her gulping ass until just the head remained.
“Ready?” I whispered in her ear. “Are you ready to really get it?”
“Yes,” she squeaked, the word catching in her throat. She knew what was coming: My rod ramming roughly into her pliable star. She tightened her grip. “I’m ready.”
I shoved my girth through her defenses as she yelped, her cry changing to a long moan when my pelvic bone slapped her pussy. Removing all but the tip, I did it again, this time burying my bone even deeper within her reticent recesses, widening her soft walls.
“God, oh god,” she whimpered. She knew there was no point in asking me to be gentle, but I held my throbbing meat still for a moment, content to luxuriate in her heat. The narrow channel hugged my thickness and her chest expanded as she finally drew a breath.
I withdrew slowly, her defenses returning as my invader retreated. But only for a moment. Driving back into her, I established a nice rhythm, her hole yielding more readily. She continued to screw her eyes shut and bite her lip, but that didn’t prevent small cries from escaping her cute mouth.
I drilled into the tiny treasure for a bit before pulling out and pushing back into her soaking pussy. I held Jill’s adorable cheeks apart, her dilated, abused rear hole opening for the camera. I knew nothing about gaping beforehand, but I’ve definitely had a soft spot for it ever since. There’s something about a woman’s stretched ass that’s so beautifully nasty.
After several deep strokes in the place more than a dozen pricks had plied, I returned to the space that knew only my meat. The sides scraped my girth and she gasped, adjusting to the feeling of fullness traditional penetration just can’t provide. I quickly picked up the pace, pulling her ass all the way down my dick.
The change in my breathing signaled the oncoming of another enormous cum. “Yes,” she choked, driving her hips hard onto my pelvis until my balls brushed those half moons. “Come on, come on!”