Hard and deep (anvil)

“Lie on your back,” I say. Scarlett gets into position and spreads her legs. I can see the surprise in her eyes when I bring her knees together and put them to her chest. I align my shaft with her wet borehole, then reach under her legs to grab her big, supple boobs. I squeeze them and capture their hard pink points with thumb and forefinger, taking a minute to play with them.

“Oooooooh, this is promising,” Scarlett coos. “Pinch my nipples, Mr. Harrison—yeah, yeah, just like that—squeeze my big firm boobs . . . You like my big boobies, don’t you, Mr.—”

Her voice cuts off with a gurgle when I slam my hips forward and down, burying my dick to the balls in her tight teenage cunt. I knead her tits, pinch and roll their sweet buds, and fuck her hard and fast and deep as hell with long, pounding strokes. “Fuck—” Scarlett gasps when she finds her voice again. “Fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—ohhhh, Mr. Harrison, you’re fucking me so—fucking—deep . . . Give it to me, Mr. Harrison, give it to me—fuck me hard, take me, pound me like a little fucking cockwhore . . . Make me your cockwhore, your cumslut—make that slutty little pussy yours . . . own my tight little teen pussy . . . ohhhh, fuuuuuck I love that big fucking mommy-maker, it’s so good pounding my teeny little cunt . . . so good to be fucked by a real man at last . . . fuck me like a real man fucks his naughty little slut . . .”

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you?” I growl. “You like being dominated by a real man—you like having your hot little cunt lined up and taken by a man who has a cock big enough to satisfy you and knows what to do with it. I’m fucking you right into the bed, and you love it. You love feeling me pound that sweet pussy with my big dick—you love knowing I’m making you my fucktoy, my cockwhore, my personal slut. Isn’t that right, baby girl?”

“Yes!” Scarlett screams, cumming hard just as she tries to speak. Her climax crashes through her like an avalanche; her fucktunnel pulses almost painfully around my driving shaft, and she tries to thrash, though I have her effectively pinned to the bed. “Fuck . . .” she moans after a while. “Please, Mr. Harrison, take me, make me yours, make me your fucktoy, make me your naughty little slut . . . More—more—more—please more . . . Squeeze my boobs, pinch my nipples, own my little cunt—fucking own that slutty little cunt, fucking take me, claim me, mark me, make me yours—anything, anything, just—keep—fucking—that—pussy . . . So fucking good, your cock is so fucking good—take that slutty little teen pussy, own it with that big fucking cock, make it your pussy, for your cock, fucking take it, keep it, own it . . . Don’t stop, don’t stop fucking me, I’m so close so close so close—”

Scarlett shrieks like an angry falcon as her body detonates around my cock, but I don’t slow down. The bed sings loudly as I do my level best to jackhammer her right through the mattress, but she still wants more. I let go of one of her big globes; she starts to moan in protest, but the moan is strangled when my fingers find her pearl and press it into my big fuckpiston. “Fuck!” she howls, exploding into orgasm again. Her convulsing box makes it a challenge to keep fucking her without cumming myself, but I hang on and keep pounding her. “Fuck, Mr. Harrison,” she gasps. “My boob—my clit—your cock in my pussy—fuck that’s good . . . You fuck me so good . . . Never fucked so good, never fucked so deep . . . Take that hot teenage cunt with that big man cock . . . You like that tight little teen cunt, Mr. Harrison? You like how it squeezes your big fuckstick? You like how hot and wet it is? You make me so wet—so hot—so crazy fucking horny . . . I love your big thick mommy-maker, Mr. Harrison—my dream cock—love, love, love you fucking me . . .”

“Good, baby girl,” I grunt, “because I plan to do a lot of it.” I rub her clit harder, and she gasps. “You have the tightest, hottest pussy I’ve ever fucked, and the sexiest titties . . . You’re a wet dream come true, you sexy little minx.”

Scarlett moans, “I’m your wet dream now, Mr. Harrison . . . I’m your sexy little minx . . . Fuck me into the bed, Mr. Harrison . . . fuck my brains out . . . take me—give me everything—blow your load in me—fill me with your cum . . . Fill that slutty little cunt with your cream—fill it so full, it overflows—fill me up with your baby batter . . . Let me feel you cum in me, cum deep in me, cum deep in my hungry teen pussy—let me feel your heat . . . Please, Mr. Harrison, fill me with your cum, make me cum, make me cum so fucking hard on your cock, make me cum with your cum . . . I need you, need your cum, need your fucking cum, need it so fucking bad, cum deep in me and make me cum so fucking crazy hard . . .”

That’s too much for me; my climax hits me in the blink of an eye. “Take it, little vixen—” I grind out. “Cumming!” I blow so hard I see stars and hear voices; I bury my cock to the balls in her heat and grind against her pubic bone as I flood her hot little box with my cum.

“Yes!” Scarlett screams again as her own shattering orgasm takes her; her body goes into rictus, and her cunt walls clamp down so hard I’m sure it would hurt if I were capable of feeling pain at the moment. As it is, I feel only pleasure as her tight creampot milks me dry.

Eventually, I heave myself off of Scarlett; she lowers her legs as I collapse next to her. I end up on my back with Scarlett half-draped over me; her hand rests on my deflated prick, while I stroke her hair. “That’s what I always hoped sex would be like, and never was until today,” she whispers.