Doggystyle, and hard

Holly stands back up and adjusts first my showerhead, then hers. She’s standing on the raised part of the floor; she bends over and takes a double-handed grip on the grab bar under the showerhead, which is now spraying the small of her back. She looks over her shoulder at me, waggles her ass, and says seductively, “What are you waiting for, stud? I’m at your mercy. I’m bent over and my pussy is gaping for your cock. Why don’t you come over here and show me how a dog fucks a bitch?”

I stand behind her and insert the head of my cock in the mouth of her cunt; the spray from my showerhead hits me between the shoulderblades. “You’re a lot bigger than any other cock I’ve had,” Holly purrs, “but you’ve got me so horny and so wet that I don’t care. Ram that big fuckpole in my pussy and don’t stop. Fuck me hard and fast and deep, baby. Pound me into the wall with that pussyhammer until I cum.”

I grab her hips and thrust as hard as I can, driving my sword deep in her sheath. Holly’s sopping wet, but so tight that I can feel the resistance as my cockhead plows the way into her cunt. I would stop once I’m all the way in, but she said to keep going. I pull my hips back, feeling her pussy walls gripping my cock, not wanting to let me go; then I thrust forward again with all my might, feeling almost like I’m having to drill myself a larger hole. I’m not fucking her as fast as I did Alyssa or Shar—she’s so tight, the resistance is slowing me down—but I’m definitely fucking her at least as hard. Her body shakes each time my hips slam into her ass, and my balls are slapping her twat hard enough for me to feel it. I hope she’s enjoying it, because it’s incredibly good for me. From the sound of the incoherent noises she’s making, I think she is.

There’s only one thing still to add. I lean forward, grab her hair near the base of her skull, and pull hard. Holly doesn’t seem to be expecting it; as her head comes up and back, pulling her spine into a taut curve, I hear her gasp. She gasps louder and starts mewling as her pussy opens up and I drive even deeper into her molten core; now my balls don’t slap her twat anymore, because they get too close to have the room to swing.

With my hand anchored in Holly’s hair, I don’t need the other one on her hip for balance, so I reach around and touch her clit. She howls like a wolf in heat as her orgasm hits her like a meteor. As I thrust back into her cunt, I feel the walls clamp down on my cock; I drive my thrust home, but the resistance is unbelievable, and the spikes of pleasure it sends up my nerves are too much to endure. Before I finish my thrust, my own climax explodes out of my balls, and I hose down her pussy with gouts and gouts of cum. I bury myself balls-deep in her pussy and hold myself there as our orgasms crash against each other.

When the spasms of her climax drain away, Holly shakes like a leaf. We can’t really move much until my cock has shrunk enough for me to pull out, then we sit down again together under the spray. I hold her close and she buries her head in my neck. “Was that how you wanted it, baby?” I ask quietly. “I tried to do what you wanted. It was mind-blowing for me; was it good for you?”

“Oooooooooh, yeah, lover,” Holly whispers, sounding completely spent. “That was the most amazing fuck I’ve ever had. I’m going to be sore for a while, but fuck, that was worth it.” She lifts her head to kiss me, then says, “You were incredible. I hope you’re always this good, because there’s more I wanted to do with you, and I’m not up to it now.”