I have her ride me

I clamp down hard on myself and manage not to cum even though I keep pounding Kira through her climax. When I release her hair and pull out, she stands up and turns around. “I didn’t feel you cum,” she says tentatively, then looks down at my long, hard, pussy-wet dick. “Why didn’t I make you cum?” she asks in dismay.

I pull Kira to me and give her a hungry, demanding kiss; she melts against me. I step back and bend my head to her tits to suckle a turgid pink point, making her moan and shudder and grab my head with both hands. “I kept myself from cumming,” I explain. “I haven’t had enough of your tight little teen pussy just yet.” I lie on my back on the massage table. “Ride my dick, baby girl,” I command hungrily. “Hang your big titties in my face while you fuck me.”

Kira’s face lights up and she hastens to comply, swinging herself across me. She grabs my stiff pole in one hand to line herself up, then slowly impales herself on it. I’ve stretched her and warmed her up some, so she’s able to take me all the way in with no trouble. “Ooooooh, Ben, this feels incredible,” she moans. “You’re so deep inside me, so hard and thick and deep . . . my little pussy is so full of your big fat fuckmuscle . . . I’ve never felt anything so fucking good . . .”

Kira starts riding me up and down, slowly at first but quickly gaining speed. I grab a bouncing boob with each hand, squeezing them, rolling them in my grip, and enjoying her satiny skin and supple flesh filling my palms. Their large pink tips rub enticingly along my fate lines. “Yeah—yeah—yeah—” she gasps. “Touch me, baby—play with my girls—squeeze them—don’t stop there—touch me everywhere . . . you’re so deep, you’re so thick, your hands feel so good on my girls . . .”

I get a firm grip with both hands and pull; with a squeak, Kira falls forward onto her palms. “I told you I want your tits in my face,” I growl, and attack one with my lips. I draw her springy titflesh as deep in my mouth as I can and suck on it, rasping it with my tongue. I pull off and savor her nipple, alternating between suckling it furiously and chewing gently. I pinch and twist the other nipple, then change sides, curling and twirling my tongue around the swollen bud.

She moans and grinds her clit against me, then moans louder as a small orgasm washes over her. Kira starts experimenting, figuring out how she can move to fuck my cock without losing the friction on her fuckbutton. Before long, she’s riding me with frantic urgency, rocking and swinging and gyrating her hips, rubbing my dick all around the inside of her cunt. “So good—so good—so good—” she gasps. “Feasting on my tits—so deep in my tight little pussy—fucking me so deep—so deep—so good—so good . . . make my little pussy feel so full, so fucking good . . .”

Kira cries out, high and wild, and her honeypot roils around my prick as another climax slams through her. She tries to call out my name, then moans, “You like that little pussy, baby? Tell me you like that pussy. Tell me you like feeling that hot, wet little pussy squeezing your big mommymaker—tell me—tell me—”

“I love fucking your sweet little pussy, baby girl,” I growl. “I love how much you love getting fucked. It’s so fucking hot suckling your big fat titties, while you ride me like an animal—having your tight, hot, wet young cunt squeezing my dick, seeing you cum over and over and over again . . .”

Kira pants, “I love your cock, Ben—my stud—my big stud—love your big fat cock—fucking—aaahhh—aaaaahhhh—aaaaahhhhh—Ben!”

She arches her back, thrusts herself as hard on my dick as she can, and screams as her climax trucks her like a runaway semi. She grinds herself against me and her already-tight cunt pulses wildly and powerfully around my throbbing erection. I’m not going to be able to keep from cumming myself this time; the most I’m going to manage is to delay myself long enough for her to get off me. “Kira,” I tell her urgently, “you need to pull off me—I’m about to cum.”