Bent over the hood and pounded

Rielle cheers as I take my pants and boxers off, pulling them over my shoes. The hood of my car is at the right height—I measured once, before graduation, driven by a fantasy I was cherishing at the time. (I knew it was hopeless, but I couldn’t help myself.) “Bend over the hood,” I tell her.

“Ooooh, lover, twice in one hour. I like the way you think,” Rielle coos with a sultry smile. She hops down off the hood, bends over it, and waggles her ass at me. “Cum and get me with that big fucking horse cock, stud.”

I grip Rielle’s hips and seat my cockhead in the opening to her honeypot, then reach forward to grab a fistful of her long, thick black hair. I pull hard and ram my hips forward, burying my cock to the hilt in her cunt in one convulsive movement. She mewls loudly and puts her hands down on the hood to help support her upper body as I pummel her with my cock. I’ve cum enough times today that I know I’ll last a while, but the whole situation has me so turned on that I just want to fuck her senseless. I stick my free hand around and into her quim and start rubbing her button as I jackhammer her tight little pussy. She’s wet enough to be perfectly slick, but tight enough that I can feel her cunt walls resisting my cock as it forces her open with each thrust. “Fuck me like an animal—” she gasps. “Take me like a real man—take me hard, pound me hard with that big fucking pussyhammer—make me know I’ve been fucked—”

Her voice soon disintegrates into broken syllables and wordless moaning, and then cuts off as her orgasm crashes down on her. I keep fucking her mercilessly as her body explodes around me, enjoying the added pressure from her spasming hotbox. Rielle’s climax recedes and she starts gasping my name; that dies away in a strangled scream as another crashes through her like lightning. I fuck her through that one, and through a third, before mine starts building in my balls. I can feel her going higher and higher, her body getting more and more wound up, as she pleads, “Cum in my fucking pussy, baby. Give me all your cum, flood my hungry little pussy with your cum, let me cum with you, cum with me, baby, fill my fucking tight little pussy with your cum.”

That does it, and my climax erupts uncontrollably and without transition, blasting out my cock in a spray of cum. I throw back my head and roar as my cum cannon hoses down Rielle’s pussy. She feels it, catches her breath, and screams to high heaven as yet another orgasm flashes through her like lightning. I drive myself balls-deep into her cunt and hold myself there as the thunder crashes through us.

When we’re both finally calm, I let go of Rielle’s hair; she straightens up and I wrap my arms around her, resting my hands on her big melons. She turns her head, and we lock lips and kiss until we’re both completely breathless. I pull back and stare into her amber eyes in wonder. “You are the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet,” I tell her, “and I’m amazed that I’m lucky enough to be your boyfriend.”

“Luck has nothing to do with it,” Rielle says huskily. “Any man who can fuck like that, I’d have to be crazy not to keep him.” She reaches up to touch my face, lightly stroking my cheek. “And that’s only the beginning of what I love about you.”

I place my hand over hers, holding it to my face. “I love you, Rielle,” I say.

Her eyes get misty as she says, “I love you too, Andrew.”