Home Date 3 - Going to Town

"Ahhh, shit..." Zoey sighs when finally, her pelvis meets your ass cheeks. Boy, you are stuffed. It feels like a baseball bat is shoved up your coochie and somehow, you start to like baseball.

"Oof, fuck..." you groan back with your forehead pressed against the sheets. "I'll never get used to this..."

"Hah, no, you won't." she chuckles and gives your rear a nice spank.

"Heh, bitch..." you pant back at her, earning another slap in the process.

"Watch it, princess." Zoey warns with a big grin and squeezes your butt.

"Oh yeah?" you breathe and look over your shoulder. "You're gonna... you're gonna pun- oOH FUCK!" you try to tease her but your snarky remark is cut short by a sudden snap of her hips.

"Yes, I will." she grins and rolls her hips, grinding her cock inside you. You haven't taken her dick down there for two weeks now and boy, does it show. It's a damn tight fit and even though she's being gentle right now, it already borderlines on sensory overload. Wide eyed, you stare at nothing, trying to cope with the pleasure her ridiculous thing as well as her skilled movements are providing.

"I wonder if I should teach you some manners." Zoey muses, groping and squeezing your butt to her heart's content.

"I-i don't... need that..." you pant in an attempt at brattiness.

"Hah, is that so?" asks your hung lover and pushes in as deep as possible, making you gasp. "Then be polite and ask for it."

"A-ask for what?" you manage to reply, despite the intensity of feeling her dick practically spear you.

"You're smart, figure it out." Zoey smirks, keeping her length buried in you. Fuck, she's really forcing you out of your comfort zone here. You really don't wanna give it to her but holy shit, do you need her to give it to you.

"Z-Zoey, please..." you wail and clench the bedsheets.

"Please what, hm?" she teases and starts to slowly pull her cock out.

"... f-fuck me..." you give in and mutter, almost whispering.

"What was that?" Zoey stresses though, stopping with her shaft halfway out.

"God, Zoey, just fuck me! Please!" you snap and slam your fist into the mattress.

"Alright, alright, no need to throw a tantrum, haha." laughs the tomboy and with another sudden snap of her hips, she thrusts her entire length back in.

"FuUAHH!" you squeal and plant your face into the mattress. As if it wasn't obvious the first two times she banged you - you're 100% certain, only she can make you feel this fucking amazing.

"Yeah, that's a good girl." sounds her praise as she begins to build up a steady rhythm of intense but not merciless thrusts.

"F-fuck, ohh god, yes..." you moan and roll your eyes. The sheer size of her dick is already a lot to handle, but the way she just fucking knows to fuck you is plain unfair.

"Yeah, you like that, huh?" Zoey teases you, both hands firmly planted on your cheeks.

"Y-yeess, oh fuck, s-so much..." you babble and grip the sheets. Jesus, submissive Ronya can be one degenerate slut.

"Shit, I could get used to this." chuckles the futa and rams her cock home. "Coming home from work, just to fuck my girl's brain out."

"F-fuuuhhh..." you groan and let her pound away. You don't want to object. Hell, right now, that sounds fucking amazing.

"Actually, I did that like two days ago with some other chick." she says and keeps plowing you. Huh?? Why would she tell you that tight now?? And why is it turning you on??

"S-s-sluut..." you whimper back at her, way too aroused to even think of being mad. Even regardless, you did give her permission. Can't blame her for taking it.

"Damn right." she replies proudly, not slowing her pace. "Great tits. Maybe bigger than yours, not sure."

Oh, this bitch is really trying you, huh? Fuck, what are the chances you'll remember to scold her for this later? And why does it keep turning you on??

"Sh-sh-shut up..." you pant and stammer, the figurative overheating of your body making even these few words a challenge.

"Language, princess." Zoey scolds you and spanks your butt.

"F-fuuck y-youu..." you counter, despite getting more and more worked up. Suddenly, however, Zoey pulls out, mercilessly quick. Before you can even protest though, she grabs you by the hips and swiftly flips you onto your back. She kneels down onto mattress and in between your legs. She then pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it aside. The way she stares down at you after, with her tits, her shoulders, her perfect abs now on display, her massive erection hovering over your stomach - oh, this motherfucker owns you right now.

"We're doing this the hard way, huh?" she asks you with a smirk on her face.

"I-, n-, m-maybe." you stutter, flustered and horny beyond belief.

"Fine." Zoey smirks and hooks her arms under your knees. In one swift motion, she lifts them up and presses them against your chest, leaving your lower body bent in half.

"Wait, wh-" you try to protest but before you can, you already feel her oversized cock plunge back into your pussy.

"F-fffuuuHHH!" you yelp and arch your back. Jesus, what an angle. Fuck, it's become a meme between you two but tonight, she might actually make you die happy. Zoey is leaning down further, pressing your knees against your chest. With her arms hooked under your legs, she's easily able to hold you in place while she pounds away at you. And that she does. The entire bed begins to shake from her forceful thrusts and yet, she doesn't seem to break a sweat yet. One does not need to be an expert to know why, because one look at her is enough. This is not only the body of a gym rat, but the body of an athlete.

As the intensity of her thrusts keeps increasing, you wrap your arms around her frame, **** for some kind of support. Your fingers can feel her back muscles flexing beneath her skin before your nails dig into them. Good thing, you never wear your nails long. Zoey says something but your mind starts to become to mushy to really process it. While not reckless in her thrusts, she's relentless, hitting - no, punching - every single spot that drives you crazy. As you feel your orgasm rapidly approaching, you want to thank her, beg her to never stop, say anything, but you are far past formulating words. All you can do is moan, scream, and cling onto her.

Again, Zoey says something but it remains uncomprehendable - with the exception of...

"Cum for me."