Pussy

Velma was giving this blowjob her all. She hoped that if she could get the man off quickly, she could bring this part of her ordeal to a close. Maybe then she could think of a way for her and Daphne to escape. She was only half listening as he started talking about cumming in her mouth and on her face. She was so focused in fact that she missed the part about him wanting to fuck her.

What finally got her attention was when he grabbed her by the back of the head and gently but firmly pulled her mouth off his cock. His dick left her mouth with an audible pop. She saw a string of saliva running from her lips to the tip of his cock before she looked up at him in confusion.

"Stand up," he commanded.

She did as she was told. He turned them both around, so her back was to the desk. He suddenly gripped her hips with his large, strong hands and lifted her up. She suddenly found herself sitting on the desk with the man standing between her legs. It finally clicked what was going to happen.

The man grinned at her as he began to stroke his cock. She saw that she had involuntarily spread her legs on either side of him. She also realized that her pussy was soaking wet. Despite herself, that blowjob had been incredibly arousing for her.

The man took a step closer and pointed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. She meekly tried to close her legs, but it was too late for that now. She feebly put a hand on his chest and looked up at him pleadingly.

"Do you have a condom?" she asked quietly.

He grinned wider and shook his head. He brushed her hand aside and moved his body forward. She felt the tip of his cock graze the outer lips of her cunt.

"You ready for this cock, baby?" he whispered into her ear.

"Please don't," she whispered back. This drew a quiet laugh from him.

"You may not want it," he replied, "but this pussy of yours is ready. "

He took hold of her hips again and held her steady as he thrust forward. Hs cockhead pressed against the opening to her womanhood for a moment before it suddenly slipped in. Velma's eyes grew wide and her mouth opened in a silent moan. For his part, the man was not being quiet. He grunted loudly in pleasure.

"Damn honey," he said, "you feel good", he gasped as he began to slide more of his cock inside of her. Despite how wet she was, it was slow going as he slid in inch by inch. The warm walls of her cunt gripped him tightly.

"Holy shit," he said through gritted teeth, "when was the last time you got some dick?"

Velma didn't reply. She was staring up at the ceiling, gasping loudly as the man's cock filled her up. As she felt inch after inch move inside of her, she felt an all too familiar feeling beginning to build inside of her. She finally let out a ragged breath as the final inch of him sunk into her. He stayed like that for a moment, his cock nestled in the warm depths of her pussy, before he began to slide back out. She involuntarily latched onto his arms and wrapped her legs around him as he did this.

She did eventually let out a moan along with the man as he began to slowly withdraw his cock. He pulled it out about halfway before he reversed directions and sunk back in, causing her to cry out. He did this a few more times, before he had finally settled into a steady rhythm.

Velma sat there, her moans and cries steadily getting louder as the man fucked her on the desk. She knew if he kept up the space, her orgasm was inevitable. She also knew it was going to be a big one. In regard to the man's earlier question, she had indeed not had any dick in a while. For his part, the man was enjoying himself immensely. As he slid his cock in and out of her amazing pussy, he stared at her luscious tits as they bounced with each thrust.

"Shit that's hot!" he hissed.

For several minutes, the only sound in the room was the wet slapping sound of the man's cock going in and out of her and the occasional grunts and moans from the two of them. After one particularly hard thrust, Velma finally spoke.

"Oh God!" she said in a quivering voice. "oh..." and she trailed off.

"What is it?" the man asked in a panting voice, his rhythm never breaking. "Are you about to cum? It's okay, I don't mind."

Velma wanted to shake her head no. She wanted to spit in his face and call him a bastard, but all that came out was another high pitch moan as she began to feel the muscles in her stomach start to tighten.

"That's it baby," the man encouraged "cum on this cock. You know you want to."

As if his encouragement had flipped a switch in her, she suddenly screwed her eyes shut, wrapped her arms and legs around him even tighter, and let out a loud cry as her orgasm washed over her. Her legs and arms tightened as she attempted to pull him in deeper, and her whole body began to violently Shake.

The man was amazed as her pussy got both wetter and tighter at the same time. Never one to disappoint, he gripped her hips tightly and commenced to fuck her even harder. Velma cried out louder as her orgasm seemed to double in strength.

It was in the midst of one of the best cums she had had in a while, that she heard the man start to grunt before he said, "Fuck, you're getting so tight. You're going to make me cum to."

This seemed to drag her partially back to reality. In between the violent convulsions of her body, and the pleasure clouding her mind, she remembered that she had stopped her birth control some time ago. She figured there was no point since she wasn't getting laid anyway and she wasn't a fan of the side effects. She had figured that she could always use a condom. Even in her current state, the irony was not lost on her.

As she finally started to come down, she felt the man's thrust getting jerkier and more deliberate. She forced her body to stop writhing as much, looked at him pleadingly, and said in a breathless voice.

"Not inside me. It's not safe."

The Man's eyes narrowed for just a minute before they suddenly shot wide open and he cried "Too late," before he thrust the whole length of his cock deep inside of her. She felt his cock thicken and begin to pulse inside of her

"Wait, nuuu..." she managed to cry out before her protest was suddenly cut short. As she felt the first squirt of cum splash against the sensitive wall of her cervix, another orgasm crashed into her out of nowhere. The two of them began to yell simultaneously as they both violently came.

After depositing his first load in her, the man began to make quick deep thrust inside of her, sending load after load of his seed rocketing into her deepest depths. After several seconds of this, the man let out a final, guttural yell and thrust forward, shoving his cock as far as it would go inside of her. He held himself there, feeling the last few squirts of his cum dribble out.

This final hard thrust made Velma's orgasm peak, and she threw her back and let out a loud screech. As she finally came down, she let out a sound that was half exhale and half exhausted cry, shifted her body forward, and laid her head on the man's chest. He let go of her hips and wrapped his arms around her back. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes, holding each other like lovers rather than captor and captive. The only sound in the room was that of their heavy breathing. Finally, Velma looked up. Her tired eyes met those of the man.

"Well, damn," he said "I haven't had a fuck that good in a while. How about you?"

Velma had no words. She was more concerned with what was going to happen next.