Fireworks

In her new position, Emily has a front and centre view to watch the monster cock slide in and out of her pussy. She stares wide eyed as her partner makes a point to pull back all the way so just the head remains inside her before thrusting with reasonable **** all the way down to the hilt. To her amazement, she can even see how deep he's reaching inside her by a rhythmically protruding bump in her belly each time he thrusts balls-deep inside of her. With how wet the new 'hoe' is, she can hear the sloppy sounds of his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.

As he keeps going at it, her pleasure continues building and building until Emily feels a strange sensation on the cusp of releasing from her body. She's familiar with the sensation, having brought herself to the occasional orgasm with her vibrator after her husband finished and fell asleep at home. This time, there would be no need for her to do anything other than lie back and let the waves of pleasure wash over her.

In an instant, all the pleasure building within her explodes out in a flurry of intense ecstasy. Her partner continues thrusting as Emily tilts her head back, moaning louder than ever before. Her legs begin shaking from the intensity of it, her feet jiggling in the air as she loses control of her own body. Her orgasm is ten fold more powerful than anything she's ever managed to achieve on her own in the past. Her mind is wiped blank, the only thing occupying it is the immense pleasure she continues to experience whether she can handle it or not.

Then, something entirely new happens. Her complete lack of control over her own body comes to fruition as she suddenly begins spraying her pussy juices high into the air before arcing down and landing on her own belly. Suddenly, Emily's intense pleasure is replaced with equal levels of embarrassment as she involuntarily squirts all over herself and her partner. Of course, this being a new sensation, she believes she's orgasmed so hard she lost control of her bladder, which is only partially true.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Oh... my God! I'm so... sorry!" She squeals out.

As her orgasm fades, her lover pulls his cock out of her pussy and rubs it a little with his hand. She's immeasurably sensitive down there, and his firm hand feels like an electric shock straight to the pleasure centre of her brain. Emily is reminded of what a dominating man she's found herself with as he gives her pussy a cruel slap, causing her to spray one last small squirt onto herself. She can feel the puddle she's made beneath her on the bedsheets from her explosive orgasm.

"Don't be embarrassed hoe, all you did was squirt." He says.

"You mean... that was normal?" She asks.

"Damn right it was. I'd be disappointed if you didn't." He responds with a grin.

"I had no idea." She whispers between bated breaths.

"Damn, you really are a newbie. You been taking it like a pro though." He says.

Emily blushes at the compliment, feeling immense pride at his words no matter how obscene. She seemed to be discovering something of a praise kink with this man.

"Why don't we see how well you can ride this thing then huh." He says, rolling over onto his back.

Emily clumsily climbs up out of the puddle she's made in the sheets beneath her. From her knees, she swings one leg over his body to position her pussy over the top of his cock. With one hand, she guides it between her lips as she sits down in his lap, impaled on his cock.

"Ooft." She breaths a sigh as she's penetrated by his cock in yet another position, sliding down deeper on it slowly.

She slowly descends onto him until her sensitive clit is pressed against his pelvis. With his full length inside of her, Emily reaches forward to hold onto the bedhead for support as she starts rhythmically sliding backwards and forwards on his cock, keeping him deep inside of her the whole time. The sensation of his cock rearranging her insides as it swirls around in there is amazing and certainly something she's never felt before. She never used to ride her husband, being quite the lazy partner msot times in the past. For the real man lying beneath her however, anything was on the table. Whatever it took to repay him for what she just felt.

As she grinds on him, he uses his hands to pull her tits out of her top, kneading them with his hands and playing with her nipples. His coarse hands squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples feels amazing.

"These are some fat titties hoe. And all natural too I bet." He says, continuing to play with them, seemingly able to tell by the feel and look of them.

Despite how lucky she was to have such naturally large breasts, Emily had never shown them off very much. However, knowing that the man beneath her seemed to be enjoying them filled her with a great sense of pride though.

Once she's enjoyed grinding on his dick enough, she grabs a firm hold of the bedhead and starts raising her hips slightly before lowering them, working her way a little higher up each time. Before long, she's bouncing on the stranger's cock, stroking half his length with her pussy each time. It's exhausting work, especially after gettting the breath fucked out of her beforehand, but she pushes on in an effort to please her lover. However, it isn't long before she's interrupted.

*BUZZ* *BUZZ* *BUZZ*

The newly met couple's cowgirl fun is interrupted by the sound of Emily's phone buzzing in her purse on the bedside table. Whilst she dismisses it prepared to ignore whoever's calling, she watches with surprise as the man beneath her reaches across and grabs her phone out of her purse. He looks at it a moment before raising his eyebrows.