Pussy

You place your hands on either side of her head. You pull her up with you as you stand. Her hand grips your cock and strokes it, coaxing more sticky fluids out of it for her to taste. Her other hand is holding on to your wrist, quite gently. As if with comfort and familiarity rather than for stability or unease. You look down at her, as you're a head taller. She's beautifully messy and all smiles as she stares up at you, a glimmer in her eyes. Without breaking eye contact, she pulls her hand away from your cock and puts a couple of her fingers in her mouth. She slowly pulls them out, sucking hard on them so she doesn't miss a drop of you. Her hand goes right back to business, and she opens her mouth wide to show you how well she swallows.

You plant your mouth on hers, catching her off guard. The kiss is deep and gentle, your tongues dancing around each other with passionate ****. You move your hand, the one not in her grip, away from her face. It meanders down her body, caressing it starting at the neck, down to her chest, skirting her belly, until finally it rests on her ass cheek. You grab a handful of her fat, pillowy cheek. Your fingers practically sink into it. You jiggle it around, clapping it against the other and giving it a few love taps.

You pull away from her, placing your hands on her shoulders. She runs her hands up and down your forearms, her light touch tickling your skin in the best way. You won't stop staring at each other.

"Y'know, as banging as your body is, your face has to be the most alluring part of you to me," you tell her.

"Really?" She cocks her head inquisitively, "Even though I just look like a copy of someone else?"

"It's something deeper than that. Gotta be your eyes. I dunno, you're just mesmerizing."

She bites her lip and giggles. "Most people I meet don't really say things like that to me. They're too busy fondling my tits or balls deep in my ass. Which is great, don't get me wrong. But...you're sweet, and I like that. And you have some gorgeous eyes yourself!"

"Well, maybe you deserve to hear more things like that," you say as you lean in for another gentle kiss. "Now, as much as I love sappy shit, back to business?"

"I'm all yours, handsome."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

You suddenly spin her around and hear her yelp with giddy shock. You grab one of her wrists and use your other hand to bend her forward. She instinctually follows your lead, understanding what you want. Her ass backs up towards you, grazing your rock hard cock and groin.

"I gotta see what this thing feels like bouncing off me," you say.

"You're in for a ride, bucko," she responds.

You rub her still dripping pussy lips with your free hand, dipping a finger or two inside, and rub her juices on your erect cock. You tap your cock against her asshole, and lower it to give her pink slit the same treatment. She moans like an animal in heat as you guide your cock into her pussy effortlessly. You bury yourself in her down to the hilt. It's complete bliss being inside of her. Just like her throat, perfectly tight, wet, and warm. What you weren't expecting was for her to flex her muscles in a way you didn't know was possible. Her kitty wasn't just gripping you, it felt like it was trying to suck you off the same way she had been just a moment ago.

"Are you doing that on purpose??"

"I save this move for my favorite customers."

"Stopstopstop, I'm gonna-"

"Don't give up on me now!" She shouts with a smile and a laugh.

You rip out of her, drawing a primal moan from her.

"Tease," she says.

You caught yourself just in time. More deep breaths and concentration, and you slam yourself back into her. She yelps excitedly. You grab her other wrist. You see on the screen that it's the same perspective. Both your faces can be seen as she's bent over, tits hanging over the chair in front of her, with only your grip on her wrists stopping her from tipping over. She's grinning widely and spiking the imaginary camera.

You start slow at first, rhythmically pulling in and out. You savor every stroke, each one better than the last. Your moans match hers as the two of you harmonize with pleasure. Her head drops, shoulder length hair draped over her face like curtains. Her tits swing in circular rhythmic synchrony with your thrusts. You can't help but admire them. Her ass cheeks wobble like waves on water.

"You like my slow stroke, baby?"

Almost drunkenly, she turns to look back at you with sleepy eyes through strands of hair and responds, "Fffffuuuuuucccckkkkk-yer fuggin goooooooood atthis. Gonna putme ta sleep if ya keep goin' atthis rate. An' thas no complaint, daddy."

"Lemme pick up the pace for you then, sexy."

You speed up your thrusts, sending her into a tizzy. You build up speed as you hear her ass claps against you. *clap, clap, clap, clap, clap*

"ooOOooh...! Fuck! Ohhhh fuck. Fucking SHIT! fUCK you... Aaaaawwwwwwwww..." she exclaims.

Her thunderous cheeks are ricocheting off you at this point, shockwaves traveling up into her back. Her tits are going crazy, whipping around violently as you blow her back out. Between grunts, she mumbles incoherently, completely lost in the pounding you're giving her. The feeling of her pussy swallowing your cock is euphoric, like a thousand tiny orgasms along every inch of skin. A feeling of glow rises from your penis and permeates throughout your entire body.

Her pussy is, literally, godly.

With one powerful knockout thrust, you stop. Both of you breathe heavily while you wait a beat, and without pulling out of her, you pull her upper body towards you by her wrists. Her head swings backwards, landing on your chest. Her titties heave up and down as she breathes, her chest jutting out towards the screen. You bring her elbows closer together behind her back, looping one of your arms through both of them so she can't move her arms. With your free arm, you reach around and grab one of her tits. You squeeze and play with it like putty in your hands, tweaking her nipple to her delight.

She starts to grind on you, moving her ass in circles against you. You match her rhythm with small thrusts, focusing on rubbing against her g-spot. Her movement rubs every inch of your cock in just the right way, and vice versa. She's looking up at you, head resting on your chest while you look down at her as you both breathe heavily into each others mouths. Your free hand moves from her tit to her jaw, wrapping your fingers just under it and squeezing firmly, but not enough to hurt her.

She opens her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out expectantly like a baby bird. You give her what she wants: a long, slow strand of spit cascading down to her waiting tongue. It lands and slides down into the entrance to her throat. She closes her mouth, savoring and swallowing it, then opens up again for more. You plant your tongue on hers as your lips battle each other for dominance. Moans echo loudly throughout the theater, and you imagine out into the hall.