Trailblazer, plop back on the couch and spread your legs...

You look at Paul then down to his fat cock and back to him again. Something in you stirs every time you look at that fat white snake poking out of his pants, you feel your face begin to feel more flush and you body is beginning to feel hot. You look back down at his dick and can't help but think to yourself how sexy it'd be to watch that thing burrow into your pussy, how the feeling of the veins rubbing against your walls while the tip tunnels on in spreading you wider & wider. As these thoughts begin to become a frenzy your body acts of it's own accord and you start rubbing your pussy with one hand and feeling up your tit with the other. Paul just watches on as you put on a little performance for him, a shit-eating grin reaching from ear to ear. You feel a shiver go down your spine and the thoughts get the better of you.

You plop down on the couch across from him and rest your back in the corner, as you do you grab each of your legs and lift them apart, you lick your lips and give Paul a come hither stare, your eyes narrowed with lust. He begins to stroke his cock to full mast as he takes in your now spread cunt. "Well are you gonna jerk off or are you gonna shove that fat cock into my pussy?" you ask in a seductive yet taunting tone. His face lights up with excitement and he kicks off his pants before crawling across the couch and between your arching legs. He looks you in the eyes and grabs the back of your head before forcefully planting his lip against yours and shoving his tongue into your mouth, your eyes shoot open wide with the sudden and surprising action. He hold the kiss for a few seconds before breaking it and hooking his arm around your leg raising it a bit more. "I'm gonna do more than just shove it in you Sarah...by the time I'm done you'll be calling my name for the whole neighborhood to hear." he says confidently then lines the bulbous head of his dick up with your soft wet entrance and gives a slow push spreading you wide. Your mouth opens in time with your cunt and you let out low moans from the new sensation of being filled with a dick and the discomfort of being penetrated for the first time.

He looks you in the eyes as he continues to slowly feed your love tunnel his thick snake, his stare is matched by your own lustful eyes. As he gets half his length in you he hooks your other leg with his other arms and raises them slowly up causing you to shift just right for him to push on down deeper into you. You feel every inch and every vein as he digs into you, your hole starting to adjust to the new width it has inside it. As he hilts himself in you he lets out a low grunt which is met with a sharp moan from yourself. He continues locking eyes as he withdraws from you, your tunnel hugging him as if your life depended on it. He gets mostly out before plunging back in, his balls slap against your ass as he does so. He repeats this process a few times over before he shifts your legs again and begins to slowly increase his pace, you briefly look down to see your tits jiggle in sync with him hilting in you, the sight adding to your lusting haze with how sexy the whole scene looks to you.

He eventually gets to a steady pace of fucking you like you've seen in porn, a constant fairly fast speed that fills the air with the sound of wet flesh smacking and balls slapping against a soft fat ass. You accompany the sounds of your act with whorish moans, "Uhn...uhn..uhn..uhn...UHN...uhn....uhn..." a constant symphony of pleasure ridden noise from you, Paul himself was letting out some primal grunts as he thrust into your warm depths. He shifts your legs again until they're closed together and your knees are practically touching your boobs. This gives him the leverage he was waiting for and he starts to really go to town on you, pounding at your cunt with primal lust. "So fucking tight....gonna make you cream...gonna fill you with cream..." he utters between his grunts and the sound of your fucking. You're not sure if you even registered that, your mind has become a haze of the noise around you, the noise from you, and an inner voice begging for more. He starts standing a bit giving him even more leverage as he hammers you now with reckless abaddon. You feel your body act and you grab the couch as tight as you can. "Come on Sarah, come on, tell me what you want." he says to you before spreading your legs once again and leaning in close still pummeling you, your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, your arms follow suit around his back. You face is the picture of a slut so intoxicated with the pleasure of being railed that she can barely focus but you manage to answer in a low broken up lusty voice. "Fucking...fuck me..." and he speaks again, "Come on, say my name...say my name and tell me what you want..." and your face contorts into one of primal hunger, "Fuck me Paul...batter my womb Paul...give it to me Paul...!" you answer, "You want me to give you something huh...? You want my cum?" he asks again, "Yes...I want your fucking cum Paul...fucking cum Paul...blow your fucking load Paul...!" you respond louder than before. "You want my cum, yeah?" he inquires again with a more stern voice, "Yes! I want your fucking Cum Paul! Fucking Cum!" you exclaim in lust and annoyance at his little game. "Fine, fucking...take...it...!" he yells out between grunts as start to hammer agonizingly slow into you hitting your deepest depths eliciting loud slutty moans from you with each hilting.