For round two

“Oh ~gah~ Jessica!” John moans as you start to fuck him again. You start slowly, rocking your hips back and forth, using your knees as the fulcrum of your movement and grabbing his knees for stability. For how much your legs are shaking, they are doing their job, helping you piston on and off this lovely cock inside you. You’re taking a different approach than when you were grinding out your first orgasm, which you have to admit, you were trying to do as fast as you could. This time you’re taking things slow and loving yourself for it.

“God ~unf~ so ~ahh~ good.” You coo, lost in the steady rhythm that you are trying to maintain. It’s hard, really fucking hard not to try and pound your pelvis into dust on this thick thing inside you. The stupid slut in you just wants to jackhammer yourself on it till you pop, but right now you are trying to enjoy yourself for once.

“Oh fuck!” John shouts, grabbing your hips, trying in vain to slow you down.

“No ~gah~ touching!” You groan, but are too focused on fucking this big lovely dick to do much else. You feel fat wet rivulets running down your skin. You feel your dress cling to your skin, soaked through with sweat. You don’t even break your stride as you grab the hem of your dress and pull it straight up and over your head. Your dress flops to the ground beside your panties. “Fuck that’s_ ~so~ _much better.” You groan between thrusts as you feel your torso sweat freely, your tits bouncing in time and no longer taped into your dress to stop them from falling out. You can feel yourself approaching another climax though, no matter how much you try to slow your rhythm.

“Oh my God!” John gasps from under you. You fight your body, willing it to stay the course, slow and steady, but your hips start moving on their own. They speed up, freely jackhammering down onto the thick member inside you, your pussy clamping down and convulsing.

“Holy ~ahh~ Shit!” You gasp as the cock twitches inside you, against you. Fuck you felt that and it felt good. You grit your teeth and pound away at John’s cock, feeling your body start to tense up.

“Jessica wait!” Cries John, but you ignore him. You love this feeling inside you right now. You love feeling your orgasm coming and knowing that you’re about to cum your brains out. You lean forwards, grabbing John’s legs for stability as you continue to bounce up and down. It’s just enough of an angle that his cockhead discovers a new and exciting place to scratch deep inside you. You feel the crown of that fat cockhead dig into the back wall of your pussy, and like a spark in a powder keg it sets you off.

“Oh shit―” Is all you manage to shout before it turns into a delirious howl of ecstasy. Your whole body shivers in blinding and thought free pleasure, your ass and tits shaking most of all. You feel the white hot cock twitch inside you as your vaginal muscles grip and squeeze around the large shaft again and again. Your howl breathlessly fades, your mouth still hanging open as you fall off the summit, falling limp and forwards onto his legs, his cock held inside you only by the fat tip. You lay there a long time, gasping like a fish.

“Oh thank God.” John gasps breathlessly from under you. Does he think that you’re done with him? You feel a mischievous smile crawl across your face. You slide back the length of that slick and thick shaft, nearly to the hilt in one slow and fluid motion. “Oh fuck.” John hisses and you smile, your legs splayed out on either side of him.

“This cock is mine now.” You giggle. You shake your ass at him, working your way down all the way until you grunt.

“Jessica!” John grunts back. The cock is all the way inside you and you love how it feels. Even though you’ve already came on it twice it still feels like it’s stretching you out in a good way that you don’t want to ever stop. You grab John’s calves, trying anything for just a little extra leverage to find that spot he hit again, and start to ride him again. That cock crown scraping against the backside of your pussy again and again. It feels so good, getting his cock to scratch you right here. You didn’t know you needed some attention deep in there, but now you do, you have to get it. You want it now and you want more of it. You need it, you wordlessly grunt. You tilt your pelvis again, pressing his cock even harder against the spot with each stroke. Too hard in fact.

“Oh my God.” You slur out as you go cross-eyed and your body shivers a little. You drop limp again on his cock. It felt somewhere between getting kicked hard in the cooch and having a mini-orgasm and honestly you don’t know if you hated it or not. You gasp for a breath, and then start riding again. Slowly at first, bent low over John’s body, You widen your stance, your knees as wide apart as your aching muscles will let you. You need to start doing yoga again. If you could do the splits right now, you’d cream on the spot. You feel your ass jiggle as you throw your weight back on this cock again and again, with increasing ferocity and ****.

“Oh shit.” John grunts out after one particularly punishing thrust. You love this, you are getting exactly what you want. You are in control. That crown scrubs away at your insides, and you feel your core start to heat up again. You feel that tension rising, like a spring being wound up in your gut, and you respond by throwing yourself back onto the cock even harder. Your breath becomes ragged again, your breath a moaning sucking sound. You feel sweat drip down your face, your nipples becoming hard bullets grazing John’s hairy legs.

“Oh fucking I’m almost there.” You gasp, reaching towards your summit, pushing yourself towards it.

“Hold ~oh~ on ~gah~ Jessica” John moans out under you, but you're more focused on how close you are, which right now is rapidly becoming really close. Your breath hitches, your eyes screw hard shut as you try to breathe. You can feel that this is going to be a big one, that cockhead is scraping just the right place and so fucking deep inside you.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck―” You groan in time as your pace increases to a wild gallop, your whole body in motion at once, a dead sprint towards the tallest peak you’ve ever felt. You can feel your pussy soaking the scalding hot cock hitting you right where you need it, doing exactly what you need it to. You feel your pussy tighten around it like a vice as your orgasm approaches, squeezing the cock with everything your body can muster. It makes it only feel better, as you piston up and down on the whole length, your pussy sucking it in on the downstroke all the way to the hilt, and then gripping on it on the upstroke all the way to that fat tip. Your mind is blank, free of thoughts, other than reaching that summit. You feel yourself drool and your eyes start to go unfocused. You’re almost there. The finish line is right there. You can feel it. You are so close, the cock seems to know this too, twitching inside you like crazy, zapping your insides every time it does. Driving you crazy. You feel it grow monstrously, the fat head inflating, straining against your poor and sensitive insides. You are so close. You are almost there. The spring is coiled, ready to launch.

“Wait!” Gasp John, grabbing your ass and trying to stop you from hilting yourself on the cock. “I’m gonna―” You plateau within an inch of the finish line, this idiot trying to spoil your achievement at the last moment. You see red. You’d wring his neck right now if you could reach it. You will not be denied your climax. You grit your teeth. Thankfully your thick thighs are stronger than his arms.

“Shut up!” You scream at the top of your lungs and throw all of your weight back and down. His hands slip on your sweaty skin. You feel as the cock slams as deep as it can go inside you, you have hilted yourself on it. You feel as you slam your clitoris into his pelvis and ram the rapidly swelling cock inside you against your new favorite spot all in one beautiful moment. “Oh shit―” Is all you manage to moan out before your voice becomes an ear piercing squeal of pure bliss. You go from seeing red to seeing stars in your vision.

“I’m cumming!” John grunts under you, his hands digging into your hips. A **** and shuddering heat suddenly crashes up from your pussy as it grips and squeezes the pulsing shaft deep inside you. You let out another even more maniacal squeal as you feel the first scalding shot of John’s cum spill out inside you, setting off a second and even more blinding wave of pure ecstasy washing over you​ from head to toe. You feel your whole body shake, and shake, and keep shaking as your orgasm goes on and on and on. You feel your toes curl like they never have before. You feel your fingernails dig into John’s legs hard enough to draw blood. Meanwhile inside your pussy, you feel John’s burning hot load continue to pour into you, pulse after pulse after pulse. Eventually, the best, longest, and hardest orgasm of your life ends, and you fall limp and barely breathing onto John. Your ears are ringing loudly. You can feel something oozing out of your pussy past the otherwise tight seal between his cock and your cunny, but before you can think too hard about what’s happened, you feel your head lull to one side, your eyes flutter, and you are out like a light.