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Chapter 22
by TitManDDo
How do I fuck her?
Standing doggy
Abby bends over and grabs the handhold over the bench opposite the running shower. She moans in anticipation, waggling her ass at me. I take a moment to admire the delectable perfection of her wet little pink slit running up from the fur between her legs into her ass crack. “Do you have any idea how sexy you are, baby girl,” I ask, “bent over like that, surrendered to me, all wet and pink and open for me to take at my pleasure?”
Abby groans and shivers deliciously. “Fuck me, Ben,” she implores me, her voice throaty. “Take me like the stallion takes the virgin mare . . . mount me like a fucking bronco and pound my hot, wet hole with that big fucking horse cock . . . Take my innocent little pussy with your big mommy-maker—fill my tight teenage cunt with your man-muscle—claim that empty pussy—fill it and make it yours . . .”
I step up behind Abby and feed my dick into her beckoning fuckhole, then grab her hips; she gasps explosively when I bury my dick to the balls in her tight, wet heat with one convulsive thrust. Her body is at the perfect angle for me to penetrate all the way to her posterior fornix, though her cunt is long enough that I only just reach it—I’m deep enough my balls don’t even swing, but though I can feel my knob touching her cul-de-sac, there’s no pressure to it.
It’s more than enough for Abby, though. The posterior fornix has been a particular erogenous zone for every woman I’ve ever fucked doggy, and she’s no exception: the moment I hit it, she shrieks in orgasm. Her body trembles, and her box thunders around my prick. I hold myself there, deep inside her, to let her process the sensation. “Fuck, Ben,” she finally gasps. “You just fucked me someplace I didn’t know I had a place . . . you’re crazy fucking deep—I didn’t know there even was so deep . . . it’s—it’s—no words, Ben, no words, I’ve never felt pleasure like that before . . . your big man-meat so deep in my pussy, filling me so full, feels in-fucking-credible—I didn’t know a cock could feel this fucking good . . . Fuck me hard, baby—cut loose—pound that tight little pussy with your big horse cock . . . fuck me, Ben, fuck me hard and deep and full . . .”
I lean forward to wrap one hand around one of Abby’s sweet hanging fruit, then hook the other around her thigh into her wet little twat. I knead her breast and roll it around in my hand as I find her clit and rub its tip. She squeals, and her hot young cunt roils around my prick. I start thrusting, building quickly until I’m fucking her as hard and fast as feels safe to me. I rub her pearl up and down, then in circles; I play with her tit, enjoying her supple flesh pressing into my palm and working its perky pink nub between my fingers. She loves all of it. “Fuck me, Ben,” she cries out, “my hot fucking stallion—make me your brood mare—own my tight little pussy with your big fucking horse cock . . . fill me up—fill me with that big mommy-maker . . . I’m so close, baby, so close, you make me so horny, you make me so hot—feel how hot I am, feel how wet that innocent little teenage pussy is for a real man’s dick—ohhh, fuck, Ben, feel how badly I want you, feel how I need your big fuckpiston—I need you, baby, I need you, I need you, I’m so close, fuck me into orbit, just don’t stop, fuck me over the edge, make me cum, please make me cum . . .”
I rub Abby’s pearl harder and pinch her nipple between two knuckles, tightening my grip on her soft, firm orb. I pound her hard and fast, my prick a battering ram at her gates. “That’s right, baby girl,” I rumble, “cum for me. Cum all over my dick. I’m fucking you right into the fucking wall—surrender to me, lose control, let that tight, fresh pussy go crazy on my cock . . . let yourself go and cum like a real woman cums for a real man—let me feel you lose it . . . You’re so fucking sexy when you cum, Abby, it’s so hot to watch you . . . let me see you, let me feel you—give me everything and cum for me . . .”
“Fuck,” Abby gasps, “fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—Ben!” She screams my name at the top of her lungs as her climax hits her like a meteor, leaving a blazing trail across her nerves. I keep pounding her as she twists and shouts, rocking her right through her orgasm. The only question I have is, do I want to work her up to another one and cum in her like this, or try another position first?
Which way do I choose?
Getting Back In the Game
A widower finds new lust with his daughter’s friends
While hosting his daughter’s best girlfriends for their graduation party, a widower overhears a conversation and learns they all want to fuck him—and some of them want something more. Contributors wanted.
Updated on Oct 21, 2019
by TitManDDo
Created on Jan 7, 2019
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