Taking Control

April was letting out little high-pitched squeaks as she fucked back at you, lifting her hips off the bed to hump in your direction and you leaned over her and carved into her pussy with your cock. She was still tight, but the pressure had lessened slightly as you’d figured out the best way to work your hip to thrust into her. She was looking up at you, her mouth wide open in an ‘O’ as she made those gasping noises and her tits wobbled and bounced with every hard stroke you took.

“Yess,” you groaned, feeling your cock getting even harder as your balls started to stiffen. You could feel your orgasm coming on. “Oh, yes. Yes, April!”

“Keep going,” she begged. “Keep fucking me. Fuck your little nerd-slut. Gooood, Ollie.”

“I’m gonna come,” you gasped.

“Cover my tits. Come all over my tits,” she said, grabbing her breasts and lifting them towards you.

You didn’t want to pull out of her. That primal thing inside of you screamed to keep fucking. But you squashed that and pulled out. She slid down from the bed, right onto her knees as she presented her tits to you, and you stroked your cock firmly.

“Yes, you beautiful man,” she whispered, her voice cracking with a moan. “Cover my tits. Cover my tits with that big load for me.”

You groaned and released, this time not getting overwhelmed and able to watch as your cock erupted five big, thick ropes of come all over her chest and breasts.

“Yes, baby,” April encouraged you. “Just like that. Just like fucking that. So good. Such a big load.”

“Fuck, April,” you groaned as the last fat dollop dropped from your cock to splat on her areola.

“Mmmm,” April hummed, ducking to pull your cock into her mouth and sucking the last bit out of you just like that last time, looking up into your eyes.

“Fuuck,” you gasped, pulling away, your cock too sensitive for the moment.

“That was fucking hot, Ollie,” April said, still on her knees, as she raised one of her big tits and licked the cum off of herself. “Have you always blown loads like this?”

“Not sure,” you panted, watching her and slowly stroking your shaft. “Most of the time it went into a paper towel, or a sock.”

“What a waste,” she sighed, then smirked at you as she lifted her boob and licked another strand of cum into her mouth. “You’re a natural, by the way.”

“Did you come?” you asked.

She blushed and shook her head. “That’s not uncommon though. I had- whoop!’

When she said she hadn’t come yet, you couldn’t let that stand. You pulled her up to her feet by her armpits and she let you walk her around the bed to a standing mirror in the corner of the bedroom. You held her arms from behind and once you were both in front of the mirror April bit the corner of her lip as she looked at you through the reflection. She leaned forward, pushing her ass back at you, asking for the same thing you were.

You fished your hard cock between her thighs and brought it up, fingering it into place as her pussy again and then slowly pushing in.

“Oooh, ready so soooon,” April groaned. “That’s so good, Ollie.”

You pushed into her deeply until her butt was pressed against your fleshy pelvis, your gut resting just on top of her ass. She had her eyes closed and was clearly revelling in the feeling of you stretching her out again.

She was so fucking hot. From behind, you marvelled at the soft curves of her sides and back, and at the chocolatey curls of her long hair. In the mirror you could see her pretty face, her jaw hanging slightly open, her hawkish nose and her glasses. Her tits, hanging slightly from her bent position, your cum slowly sliding down as they wobbled with every little movement. Lower you could see her bare torso, and the front of her pussy with its wedge of pubic hair, where you were currently buried inside her.

And all around her there was you, filling the rest of the mirror.

You’d never been comfortable with yourself, but you’d also never felt such a desire to do something about it. Losing weight had always been something that you should probably do, but embarrassment and shame had never really been enough to get you off your ass. This feeling though, of being with April and not feeling worthy of her, this was some mind-wrenching shit that made you **** to not be a fucking fatass.

April opened her eyes and looked at you. “Fuck me please, baby?” she begged you. “Fuck me with that big cock. I’m close.”

You did, using her upper arms to pull her back onto you. Trying not to look at yourself in the mirror even as you couldn’t look away from her. You pounded her even harder this time, feeling your cock driving in and out. Her cunt clinging to you, not wanting you to leave one each out stroke and scared to let you in on each in stroke. You pummeled her, and she slammed her ass back at you until there was a heavy clapping sound and your panting filling the room.

April tensed and squeezed out a high, long tone then exhaled in a heavy, wordless rush from her throat, and her legs went weak. She almost pulled off of your cock as she pitched forward, and you awkwardly followed her down as she got to her knees. As soon as she was stable you started fucking into her again, reaching that same fast-paced clapping of flesh on flesh. Her tits were bouncing wildly under her, the cum spattering down from them onto the carpet. She braced herself hard with one arm on the ground, raising the other to bury her fingers on her clit. You were holding her hips, grabbing her ass, as you pushed towards your orgasm.

“Ollie, you fucking man-beast,” April said, deep from her chest. “I’m going to come again. I’m going to come again on your fucking cock.”

“I’m going to go too,” you grunted, your whole body feeling tight as you tried to hold it back, to prolong this highlight of your entire life.

“Don’t pull out,” April demanded through gritted teeth. “Don’t pull out of me. Keep that fat head of your cock inside me and fill my cunt. Pump that big fucking load into my pussy.”

You pulled all the way out, then pushed just the head of your cock back into her and erupted, feeling your cock pulse with every release, and feeling her pussy contracting as if it was milking the cum out of you. You were practically hooting with every breath, trying to get enough oxygen as you felt lightheaded and your heart was hammering at what was likely an unhealthy pace.

Unable to help it, you fell back on your ass, still trying to catch your breath, and April slid down from her knees until her belly was pressed to the ground. Her legs were still spread and as you wondered if maybe you were going to have a heart attack, you watched as your pearly cum started to leak out of the dark pink hole at the centre of April’s cunt. Dripping down and out of her as her ass wiggled while she rode out the last bits of her own orgasm and gasped your name.

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