Amy gets fucked

“Master,” Amy spoke as she struggled to stand as the aftershocks from her numerous orgasms made her unsteady. “This may be a little forward... but I reaaaally need...mmmm.”

I interrupted her by roughly pulling her lips to mine. She melted as her arousal overpowered her ability to stand any longer. The poor girl nearly went limp! Being the gentleman I am, I placed my hand under her soaked crotch and applied plenty of pressure to help her stand. This resulted in her incessantly moaning into my mouth.

I guided Amy backward toward the nearest wall and pressed her against the mirror, making her squeak as the cold glass surprised her. She let out another cute squeak when I rubbed her amazingly hot pussy through her soaked pants. Her kisses became more sloppy and fervent with the additional stimulation.

The strain of pinning the girl to the mirror was starting to catch up to me. I let the soles of her feet touch the ground again, then used my free hand to pull down on her silky blond hair. Her eyes were **** back to mine.

“You are a sexy little thing, you know?” I growled while I continued to pull her hair and rub her pussy. She just blinked and tried to nod her head. “Tell me...Amy, would you rather me fuck you on the floor, or would you prefer to suck me off with that cute little mouth?”

“Fuck me,” she moaned simply.

Even during hot situations like this, I could never stop my analytical mind. I had a perfect opportunity to test the command that she would “eagerly help me do anything I wanted to her.”

“I want you to suck my cock.” I stated while stripping off my clothes. “Are you sure you’d rather be fucked?”

“Yes! Please...”

For a moment, I was confused. “Is the programming working?” I wondered. Then it hit me.

“Amy, I want to use your mouth for my pleasure and make you swallow my cum.” I carefully stated. “Now, what would you rather do?”

She dropped to her knees and replied, “Oh god! I will do whatever you need so you can make me swallow your cum!”

She exuded excitement as I told her to strip off her soaked garments while I laid down on a yoga mat. Despite feeling even more arousal than she had after her first time on the bike, getting her pussy fucked was gone entirely from her mind. She wanted nothing more than to let me use her mouth and cum down her throat. Her desire wasn’t born from some kind of sexual fantasy of hers. She was simply excited to help me do what I wanted with her. She just happened to be mind-numbingly horny at the same time.

After she stripped, revealing her swollen snatch, she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled between my legs.

“I want to finger your pussy while you work on helping me cum in your mouth,” I told her as her mouth was about to engulf me.

She gave a big excited smile and maneuvered herself perpendicular to my body. She then spread her knees as wide as she could while on all fours and lowered her mouth onto my throbbing member.

She just held her mouth on my cock, though. She didn’t move or swirl her tongue or anything. “Amy, I still believe I am using your mouth even if you do all the work,” I informed her. “The better and sluttier a job you do, the more I feel like I’m the one using you.”

That explanation seemed to do the trick. She began giving the sloppiest head I’d ever received, and I mean sloppy in a good way. I began to finger her needy cunt, shoving two fingers in to the knuckle with no resistance at all. She was wet and ready. She groaned in pleasure on my cock as I matched the rhythm of my fingers with her enthusiastic bobbing.

After a couple of minutes of this, I was about to blow. I wasn’t ready yet, though. So, I held her head back and told her I wanted to fuck her pussy instead of using her mouth.

She obediently rolled onto her back and presented her pink pussy to me. “Please fuck me, master!” She begged. “I’ve never been soooo horny before. You’re so fucking hot...I neeeeed you inside me.”

I simply smirked in response and then slowly slipped into her dripping wet hole. She moaned in pleasure and kissed me hungrily as I made deep, even strokes. In moments I noticed her moans become more high-pitched and ****. “I want to make you cum hard for me, baby,” I told her as I increased my speed and adjusted my angle slightly.

“Right there! Right... mmmm... d-don’t stop,” she stuttered as she began to cum for me.

Her back arched, and her pussy squeezed my cock firmly in place. She was the silent type. Her moans stopped as her eyes rolled into her head for a short few seconds. I pulled out after she began taking deep breaths. Her thigh started vibrating from the aftershocks of the orgasm almost immediately.

“I still want to use your mouth to clean up and cum in,” I crudely said with a smirk.

Amy nodded excitedly and got up onto her knees for me. I stood and returned my cock to her willing mouth. She let me guide her head while she looked up at me. I didn’t last even another ten seconds with all of the stimulation and excitement I’d had. I unleashed a torrent of hot cum down her throat as I **** her head down gently. She didn’t even try to pull back. I collapsed slowly onto my back as my strength expired. Amy coughed a couple of times and then lay beside me with a smile on her face.