Spread her legs and fuck like crazy

I roll over on top of Heather and push up on all fours, then sit back on my heels. I grab her knees and pull them up to her chest, spreading them wide so they go outside her boobs instead of resting on them. “Ooooooh, yeah, baby,” she coos. I fall forward onto my hands again, putting them on the mattress between her body and her legs. She hooks her calves over my shoulders, crossing her ankles between my shoulder blades, as I reach back to guide my mushroom into her inviting sex. “Fuck me, love,” she implores me. “Fuck me like you own me.”

I drive my prick down and forward into Heather’s gaping hole, filling her in one swift, unsparing thrust. “Yes!” she hisses. I fuck her hard and fast from the jump, making the bed bounce and creak. I love how deep I can go in this position while still being face to face with her. I kiss her hard, probing her mouth with my tongue; we make out furiously as I piston her cunt. I break off and bend my head to her wildly jiggling mounds, capturing a nipple with my teeth and sucking it between my lips. I fill my mouth with her supple titflesh, licking it all over and pressing my lips into it. “Fuck yeah, lover, so good . . . so good . . .” she moans. “Love my tits, baby . . . Suck my big nipples . . . Fuck my pussy and suck my big titties . . . That’s so fucking good . . . You fuck me so good . . .”

I decide to take full advantage of the work I’ve done with Coach Hammer. I lift one hand off the bed, supporting myself on one arm, and reach down into Heather’s quim to play with her pearl. She doesn’t register what I’m doing until she feels my fingers pressing her clit against my driving piston. “What the—” she gasps. “I’ve never—no one’s ever—fuck, that’s good!” I rub her clit slowly and suckle her nipple, licking it all over. I would switch to the other one, but I don’t want to disrupt my balance or my rhythm, so I concentrate on enjoying the tit I have. I bite her nipple gently and pull, trilling my tongue on the tip, then go back to suckling it hard and fast. I open my mouth and use just my tongue, swirling it over the swollen peak, then caress it with my lips. I get as big a mouthful of boob as I can, biting very softly and rasping it with the back of my tongue, before pulling it off and suckling the nipple some more. I vary my technique on her joystick as well, now rubbing up and down, now in more of a circular motion, and occasionally pinching it lightly.

While I enjoy the work of my fingers and mouth on Heather’s perfect body, I don’t let it distract me from fucking her—if anything, it inspires me to go faster and pound her harder. The bed creaks and groans as I jackhammer her pussy, turning seven years of pent-up desire loose to fuck her hard into the mattress. Heather’s moans rise above the sounds of the bed and the percussion of our bodies. “More, baby—more—more—” she begs. “Fuck me hard—harder—claim me—take me—own me—make me yours . . . Fuck my sweet pussy—pound me with that big pussyhammer—so fucking good—so deep so full so hard so fucking good . . . Love your mouth on my tit while you pound my pussy—your hand on my clit—so hot, so close, don’t stop I’m so close—suck me hard, fuck me hard, just don’t stop don’t stop don’teverstop . . . Make me cum, lover, I’m so close, fuck me make me cum . . .”

“You like that cock, sexy girl?” I ask her. I know the answer, of course, but I love hearing it.

“I love your big thick cock pounding my hot little pussy,” she moans.

“You like being fucked by a man who can satisfy you?” I ask.

“I love it—” Heather gasps, her breath coming shorter now. “Real fucking man—big fucking horse cock—so fucking good, so fucking close—fucking me out of my mind . . .”

“Cum for me, love,” I urge her. “Cum on my dick. Let me see you cum, let me feel you—let me see you go crazy for me. Let me see you cum so hard, all you can think about is my cock in your pussy. Lose control and cum for me.”

“Cum with me,” she pants. “Want to—feel your cum—feel your hot load . . . Cum with me—make me cum—”

Heather’s words are enough to send both of us over the edge. I bury my cock to the hilt in her one last time as our climaxes hit like freight trains colliding at full speed. She arches her back and howls like a wolf in heat, her legs tightening around me, as her body trembles and her pussy goes into wild spasms around my prick; I suck her boob deep into my mouth, my body goes rigid, and my balls send gout after gout of cum rocketing into Heather’s hot, wet depths. The moment feels almost eternal as we keep cumming and cumming together.

When I finally pull out, Heather puts her legs down and I lie down next to her. She rolls up on her side into a spooning position and I wrap my arms around her. Heather twists around a little to pull a sheet up over us and snuggles into me. “That was incredible, lover,” she purrs sleepily. “If practice makes perfect, I can’t wait to see what ‘perfect’ looks like—I’ve never been so well fucked.” After a few moments, she continues, “I love your cock . . . I love having your arms wrapped around me . . . your hands holding my big titties like they’re precious . . . hold me, baby . . . hold me tight . . . I love you . . .”

I squeeze Heather’s big melons gently and kiss her neck; she moans softly. “I love you, too, baby,” I whisper in her ear. She hums quietly in pleasure as she drifts off in my arms. I bury my face in her hair and breathe in her scent as I follow her swiftly into sleep.