Cowgirl*

“I want to ride you,” Kendra gasps. “I want to ride that big beautiful dick.”

I end up sprawled on the floor, propped up on my elbows. She squats above my hips and fits herself onto my cock, then drops. She’s stretched out enough for the moment that she can impale herself on me in one smooth, unhurried motion. When our hips meet, her eyes roll back and she moans loudly, “So good . . . so good . . . such a good cock . . .”

Kendra leans back, propping herself up on the couch, and starts sliding up and down my pole. She moves slowly at first, but faster as she gains confidence. She moans in pleasure. “Do you like watching me fuck you, big man?” she asks. “Do you like my tight little teen coochie? Do you like watching it stretch so wide around your big, thick cock? I love your cock . . . I love how it fills me up . . . stretches out my little pussy . . .”

Either she’s decided she wants to try talking dirty, or else being in control frees her up to talk—or maybe it’s something else altogether, I don’t know. I want to encourage it, though. “I love having your tiny little pink teenage cunt wrapped around my big fat dick,” I tell her. “And I love how much it turns you on. You’re a hot fuck, little nymph, a little fucking sports car that goes 0 to 60 in nothing flat. It’s incredibly hot watching you fuck, especially since it’s my cock you’re fucking.”

“It’s all you,” Kendra moans. “You turn me on so fucking hard . . .”

“Play with your titties, little nymph,” I tell her. “Let me see you squeeze those pretty little titties and pinch your nipples.”

“Yes, sir,” Kendra whispers. She braces herself on her elbows and starts fondling her perky breasts as she rides my shaft. She watches my face to see how much it turns me on. “You like these little titties, big man?” she asks. “Do you like watching me stroke them and squeeze them?”

“I love your perfect little peaches, sexy nymph,” I growl. “I especially love how sensitive they are. It’s really fucking hot watching you play with them and seeing how horny it makes you.”

Kendra moans and fucks me faster. After a while she puts one hand on her knee, putting herself in a tripod position. She starts undulating her hips rather than simply moving up and down.

I reach out to tease Kendra’s little pink pearl. “Yeah—yeah—yeah—” she moans. “Touch me—touch me—play with my clitty—rub my button . . .” She lifts and rolls her hips faster and faster. “Cum in me, baby,” she urges me. “Let me feel your hot load—I need to feel it in my hungry little pussy . . . I’m so close—your big cock has me so high—I need to feel you cum—I need to feel your heat—I need your cream . . . Fill me up, big man—fill me with your cum—cum in me and make me cum—cum in me and make me cum . . .”

I lay back on both elbows and let go. “I’m cumming—” I grunt. My balls erupt, launching a plume of cum deep in Kendra’s tight little body. She makes a sound like a teakettle about to boil over and cums with me, hard. She grinds herself against me and shakes as her cunt milks my cock for every last drop.