The sensation of his tongue flicking across my clit as his fingers pumped in and out of my wet slit was an indescribable bliss. I felt my legs start to shake and flushed with embarrassment and how quickly my orgasm was building. Right as he took me to the edge, he pulled back, leaving a sudden rush of cool air over my searingly hot clit and an intense emptiness in my pussy.
“Not yet.” He smirked, before standing, taking his shirt and jeans off in a fluid motion. My eyes widened as he took a step forward, the thin fabric of his boxers the only remaining barrier between my lips and the massive bulge of his cock. Ben knew I didn’t usually enjoy giving blowjobs but my throbbing pussy was screaming at me to move things along so he’d bury his hard dick deep inside me.
I hesitantly tugged at the hem of his boxers, freeing the thick, weighty cock and letting it bounce half an inch from my nose. It had a strong musky smell that somehow turned me on even more. I took a deep breath before taking the bulbous purple head into my mouth, earning a gasp from Ben as I began to lick the sensitive spot where the head meets the shaft. I slowly take him in a few more inches, my mouth already overproducing saliva as my throat prepares to fight the intrusion. Once I reached my limit I began to suck and lick across the portion of the shaft encased in my wet, hot mouth. My efforts were rewarded with twitches and moans from Ben as he subtly tried to push himself deeper into my throat.
I resisted, not wanting him to trigger my sensitive gag reflex, and he growled “Touch yourself while you suck my dick.”
I blushed at the vulgar words. Dirty talk was something Ben had been asking me to try for a while. I was resistant only because I found it awkward to say everything out loud, but I had to (hypocritically) admit, it turned me on just as much as it turned Ben on.
Following his instruction, I slipped a hand down in between my legs and felt my finger tip slicken with my own wetness. I rubbed lazy circles over my sensitive clit, moaning against the hard cock in my mouth as the sensation of pleasure began to override my cock-sucking apprehension. Before I even noticed Ben had pushed himself deeper, until his heavy balls smacked against my chin. Saliva began to run down my chin and onto my tits as my mouth worked overtime against the large intrusion. My tongue and his thrusts worked in harmony, causing Ben to pull out roughly and suddenly, right on the edge of his own orgasm.
His face was just as red and flushed as mine and I noticed how sore my jaw and throat were. Before I could say anything he grabbed my wrists again and pushed me back onto the bed, before climbing on top of me. I stared into his eyes and felt the hot, lubed head of his cock brush against my clit and vulva, a mix of both of our saliva, my pussy juices and his precum providing a slick and smooth entrance for him to tease.
He leaned into me, kissing me gently, his cock mirroring the actions of his lips as he rubbed himself against my needy wetness. I groaned into his mouth as he finally popped his bulbous head past my tight entrance, squirming at the taunting intertwining sensations of pleasure and pain while my vagina adjusted to its familiar companion. He felt larger and harder than he ever had, and the sensuous stretching sensation gave way to a hungry, frantic need to have him deeper inside me.
I cried out as he thrust himself hard into me, the gentleness disappearing from his motions as he increased the speed and force with which he was entering my tight hole. Soon he was slamming himself into me, bumping roughly into my hypersensitive cervix with each thrust. Ben knew this was painful for me but he didn’t care, sensing my deep lust and pushing my limits at every turn, knowing I wouldn’t protest for fear he’d stop entirely and leave me aching with a need only his cock could satisfy. Ben groaned each time he bottomed out in my pussy, clearly reveling in the sensation of the massage his rock hard dick was receiving.
At each thrust I could feel his heavy balls hit my ass just as they had hit my chin minutes before. Every slap was a reminder of the unprotected cock nestled deep inside me, the weight of Ben’s body pressing me into the bed another reminder that there was nothing I could do to prevent it if Ben decided to cum inside me.
The thought scared me but on a primal level turned me on, despite the real world consequences – though I would never admit it to Ben and give him even more power over me.
Suddenly Ben stopped, withdrew his cock, and stood up. “Come with me to the couch.”
I blinked at him, feeling the aching empty sensation in my recently vacated pussy. “What, why?”
“I want you to ride me, get over here.”
I stood up, feeling an intense head rush from the sudden movement. I wobbled over to the couch where Ben sat with his arms draped across the back, hard cock standing at attention. Now it was my turn to smirk at him. He looked like he could be the thumbnail for some cheesy porn video, but nevertheless I carefully straddled him and used my hand to guide the throbbing cock into my waiting pussy.
Apparently I was being too slow for him. Jack grabbed my hips and yanked me down onto his cock, forcing the whole length of himself inside me. I moaned and cried out, “Ben!”
He grunted in response as he forced me up and down, up and down.
I matched his energy, bouncing in time with his hands. Suddenly the couch started to squeak and move across the floor as our motions became more and more frantic. Ben took one hand off my hip and gently pressed his thumb on my clit as I continued to bounce on his cock. With my sensitive nub finally receiving the attention it’d been craving, my body began to shudder as the most intense orgasm I’d ever had washed over me. I was shaking head to toe as my pussy throbbed, each contraction of my pelvic muscles earning a moan from Ben.
My pussy rewarded me with aftershock after aftershock, leaving my knees weak. Ben took over, pressing me as hard as he could onto his dick, before suddenly lifting me off him just in time to splatter my tits with his hot, sticky cum. He came in thick ropes, moaning loudly. I watched his face intently, shivering with each splash of cum decorating me from my neck to my nipples.
After a few more moments Ben opened his eyes and relaxed his hold on my hips. He eyed my chest covered in his cum, and let me sit back down a little further from him, balancing on his knees.
He put one hand behind my neck, pulling me close and kissed me hard, before releasing me and leaning back.
“Now what do you want to talk about?”