Give her what she wants

I get up on my knees behind Vicky and grab her hips. I slowly push my knob into her hot, wet hole. We both gasp at the sensation. “Holy fuck, you’re big,” she moans.

“You’re crazy fucking tight, girl,” I say huskily. “You have the tightest, hottest, wettest little fucking cunt I’ve ever felt. Have you only ever dated midgets, or what?”

Vicky lets out a sound that’s half laugh, half moan. She rocks on her knees, impaling herself a little more on my big rod. “No,” she replies, her voice throaty. “I just haven’t stretched out. None of my boyfriends were ever packing your kind of heat, though . . . fuck I love this big cuntpiston.”

I thrust slowly and Vicky moves in sync with me, moaning and gasping and mewling. We work my dick deeper and deeper into her snug little pussy. Just as my balls slap her slick pink snatch for the first time, I bottom out. I can feel her cul-de-sac pull taut around my knob. She squeals loudly in climax. Her body detonates around my cock; she twists and shakes, and her cunt pulses and roils.

“What in the fucking hell was that?” Vicky pants.

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” I say with a grin.

She looks over her shoulder and sticks her tongue out at me. I laugh. “You know what I mean,” she says, her voice a little shaky.

“That was my dick hitting your cul-de-sac,” I tell her. “One of them. Your posterior fornix, to be formal. I’ve seen people refer to it as the P-spot; it’s one of your deep erogenous zones.”

“You got that fucking right,” Vicky responds. “That was intense. You’re so fucking deep, I didn’t even know there is that deep, and I’ve never felt so full . . . fuck, the way you’re stretching my little pussy, I’m gonna be so fucking sore tomorrow it’ll hurt to walk, and it will be so—fucking—worth it . . .” She rocks forward; I pull back. “C’mon, stud, fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it. Make me a whole new woman.”

Vicky pushes the pace until we’re fucking at a good clip. I can feel the jar when our hips slam together, and the slap of my balls in her wet pink slit. “Fuck me—fuck me—fuck me—fuck me—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—” she chants. “Harder—harder—harder—harder—more—more—more— . . . Ride that pussy—ride that tight little pussy—ride her hard—hard—hard . . . Pound that tight little cunt—big fucking pussyhammer—big beautiful mommymaker—big fat cock—give me a good dicking—pound me, sexy—pound me with that big fuckstick . . . fuck me silly—fuck my brains out—fuck me into next week—so good—so good—so—fucking—good—”

A thunderous orgasm rips through her. Vicky arches her head back and screams at the top of her lungs. Her cunt clamps down on my dick harder than I’ve felt yet. I keep pumping her as she cums and cums, but I can feel myself losing it. “I’m close—I’m about to cum,” I cry out.

“Cum inside me—I’m safe,” she mewls. “Cum in my pussy. Let me feel you cum. Let me feel your heat. Fill me with your cream. Fill my little pussy with your cream.”

“I’m cumming!” I roar. I slam myself to the hilt in her sex. My balls explode, sending blasts of cum rocketing into Vicky’s cunt.

“Yes!” she howls exultantly.

*******

I pull out of Vicky and collapse onto the bed beside her, breathing hard. She drapes herself lazily across me. We kiss, softly and slowly. “I’d love to lie here with you until my roommates get home—that would be fun,” she murmurs. “I probably shouldn’t skip class, though, and I should probably get a shower first.”

“I probably should too before I get back to making the rounds,” I say, just a touch ruefully.

“Let’s do this again soon,” Vicky purrs. “Very soon.”