Stand and deliver

I tell Kimberly to stand, then get to my feet. With a quick move, I push her back against the wall, then move in close. She’s leaning back a little with her feet slightly spread, and her pussy’s at a great height for my cock. I hook an arm under one leg and lift her knee above my waist. This puts her tight, muscular little ass in the palm of my hand, so I give her flawless cheeks a hard squeeze. She gasps, and I silence her with a deep, probing kiss as I line up my little purple helmet; not even my lips can silence her gasp and moan when I slam my rod deep into her hot, wet sheath.

Kimberly puts her arms around my shoulders and wraps her leg around my waist. I fuck her as hard and fast as I can, and she starts pulling me in with her leg and driving her hips to meet my thrusting prick. We kiss with furious passion until she starts moaning and rolling her head against the wall in pleasure. “You like that, sexy?” I ask her. “You like being pinned to the wall by a real man’s cock? You like being stood against the wall and fucked within an inch of your life? You’re so fucking hungry, Kimberly—you haven’t had a real man to fuck you right—I can feel how badly your pussy needs my big, thick cock.”

“So . . . good . . .” Kimberly whispers. “So good . . . so . . . close . . .”

“Cum for me, lover,” I murmur in her ear. “Let me feel you let go—let me feel you lose control. Let your hot little pussy cum all over my big, thick cock. Give in, let go, and cum for me.”

With a breathy moan that quickly rises in pitch, Kimberly cums hard. Her leg abruptly tightens, pulling me tightly to her; I keep moving in her thundering cunt by rocking my hips against the added pressure. I slide a hand behind her back to help support her body as she writhes and squirms against the wall. I manage to keep from cumming, but it’s close—the next time will do me for sure.

Kimberly opens her eyes, and I let go of her leg; when I can, I pull my dick out of her cunt. “Wow,” she breathes. “That was . . . intense.” She looks down at my raging boner and asks in disbelief, “You still didn’t cum? Through that?”

“I told you, lover, I want to make you cum and cum and cum,” I answer. “And the longer I hold out, the more time I can spend fucking you.”

“Well, I want to make sure I get you in my bed,” Kimberly says, her voice rich with lust. “Come with me.”

“That’s the idea,” I agree, and she giggles, giving her ass an extra swish as she walks ahead of me to her bedroom.