Taking The Boss's cock

You hold your breath and keep looking up at Ivy as you feel The Boss's hand move to the small of your back. He pushes again, silently instructing you to arch your back and stick your ass out. You comply, lowering your chest and lifting your ass to expose your holes to the man behind you.

You finally release your held breath when you first feel his cock slap between your ass cheeks. The weight on your tailbone makes you realize instantly that this will be an entirely different experience from the tiny prick that took your virginity. The Boss's monster cock is going to soon stretch your pussy to its limits. Ivy must sense nervousness sweep across your face as she lifts one hand to your cheek, gently caressing your face to reassure you. The Boss slides his thick length up and down across your asshole, building your anticipation even more.

The weight on your rear end lifts again and you can hear him step back, readying himself to plunge into you. He pushes his hand against your inner thigh and you open your legs slightly, opening yourself up to accept him. You take Ivy's hand in yours, squeezing tightly to ready yourself as you feel his manhood spread your outer folds, covering itself in your wetness as it finds its way inside you. His broad cock head pushes at your narrow opening, trying to get a good angle to push deeper. Even though it's just the tip poking into you, the intense feeling almost makes you cum on the spot. Your eyes go wide and your breathing goes shallow and irregular as your entrance gets spread open. Just when it feels like he's about to spear his entire length deep inside you he pops out. You yelp a little as his slick cock head slides down across your clit.

The Boss slaps your ass. "Up on the couch," his gruff voice commands. It takes a moment for your pleasure-drunk mind to process his command but you then nod, pulling on Ivy's hand to give yourself leverage as you lift your legs up onto the couch. Your ass wiggles back and forth as you adjust your knees, making sure they are set firmly in the cushions. Once you get settled again, your legs are set quite a bit wider than before but your holes are up higher, giving a better angle to fuck you from.

And now that he has that angle he wastes no time in doing exactly that. This time when you feel the tip spread you it doesn't just stay at the entrance. In one swift stroke he slides all the way inside you, pushing until you feel his cock pressing against your womb. You squeeze Ivy's hand harder than ever as your brain fails to process all the pleasure filling you all at once. "Breathe," Ivy reminds you as The Boss begins sliding back out of you.

As he pushes back in again you know your assumptions were correct. When you lost your virginity to that pin-dicked grunt yesterday, his buddy had to **** an orgasm out of you. This time, however, The Boss's monster cock is completely overwhelming, lifting you closer to your orgasm entirely on its own. Every time he presses against your womb you're sent into a daze, unable to focus your eyes on Ivy's face, relying on her hand held in yours to ground you.

You get lost in the firm, steady pace The Boss sets in fucking you. Every time he presses against your womb he might as well be teasing a "make Amber cum" button. When your orgasm does come it is swift and intense. When his cock presses against your womb it explodes in pleasure throughout your core. He pulls his cock back and you shudder as your walls contract against his sudden absence. When he pushes back in your tight walls are **** back open, releasing another wave of bliss that explodes out again when he again presses against your baby room.

By the third such explosion the strength leaves your upper body. Your arms fail to hold you up and the only thing that stops you from planting your face straight into the back of the couch is Ivy's free hand grabbing you by the shoulder. With Ivy anchoring you at the shoulders, each orgasmic wave makes you push your ass back against The Boss's cock, forcing him harder against your cervix in a positive feedback loop. Even as your climax fades each poke against your womb makes you shiver with echoes of pleasure.

Your intense climax sapped the energy out of you, leaving Ivy struggling to hold you up. In your post-orgasmic clarity you look up at Ivy, desperation all over your face as you know you won't be able to support your weight for much longer. Ivy looks to your left and right as she tries to piece together a solution to your problem.