Like a girl

"You're a very sexy girl after all Sara."

"Thanks," she said blushing, "um now turn around I need to dress girlie."

You turned around and Sara rustled around for a bit before tapping you on the shoulder. She was wearing a tight black halter top with an exposed midriff and a short plaid skirt that barely covered her bulge or her ass. The ensemble was completed with knee high red and black socks.

"I'm a pretty girl now," she said letting you look her over, "what do you want to do to me?"

"Well I'd like to start by kissing you."

"So cheesy," said Sara, "I mean after that."

"Well then I want you on your knees," you said.

"That's better," said Sara stepping closer, " and then."

"If you do a good job I'll fuck you really hard."

"I'll do a good job," said Sara now mere inches from you, "if I take your cock really good, do I get a treat?"

"If you're a good girl and show me how sexy you are when you cum Sara, you can have whatever you want."

You could have sworn she licked her lips before pressing them to yours. Her hands ran over your chest, yours on her waist as your tongues mingled. You reached down and squeezed her marvelous ass, it was so plump on her lithe frame that you just had to feel it.

"Everyone likes my ass," said Sara, "but only the good ones eat it."

"I can be a good one," you said, "but first, on your knees."

"Yes sir," she said with a smirk dropping to her knees and undoing your pants.

She smiled up at you as she got your erection out.

"You want this big thing in my little mouth," she said, "I don't know if it will fit."

She took you in working her tongue around the head of your cock her hands crossed behind her back. You reached over to ger drawer of wonders and procured a set of cuffs you used to lock her hands behind her back.

"I'm good at this," said Sara, "I don't need my hands."

"Prove it," you said.

She bobbed her head on your cock slurping loudly, she would work quickly before trying to take you in as far as she could.

"I think you're too big," said Sara, "unless you could help me."

"You want me to hold your head?" you asked, you wanted to make sure you weren't doing anything she didn't want.

She nodded and opened her mouth. You held her head and **** yourself in and with minimal effort she had you in her throat.

"Good girl Sara," you groaned holding her down.

You let her up and she took a deep breath but she barely coughed.

"I'm a good girl," said Sara with a smile, "wanna see if you can make me gag?"

She leaned forward taking you back in and trying to **** you into her throat.

"Jesus christ," you groaned.

You roughly used Sara's throat trying to give her more than she could handle but the strange girl just took everything you had to give her and smiled at you once you pulled out.

"Do you even have a gag reflex?

"No," said Sara, "I broke it."

"Come on," you said helping her to her feet.

You kissed Sara who giggled through your kiss.

"Can I see your tits?"

She nodded yes, "mhm, they're really nice."

You undid her top letting it fall to reveal her nice b-cups. Taking them in your hands you squeezed softly as Sara leaned into you.

"Harder."

You squeezed harder and she moaned.

"Pinch my nipples."

You pinched, soft at first and then harder.

"Pull them."

You tugged them hard for a moment before letting go as Sara whimpered. You did it again adding a little twist and she whimpered more.

"Can you eat my ass now?" she asked.

"Who's in charge here," you said squeezing her tits hard.

"You sir, sorry sir."

You pulled up her skirt and saw her black lace panties struggling to contain her large cock which was poking out the top.

"That looks uncomfortable," you said, "can I see it," she nodded yes and you pulled her panties off, "can I touch it?"

She nodded and you rubbed up her with your hand.

"Thank you," she said resting her head on your shoulder as you rubbed her, "that's nice."

Sara moaned under your touch working her hips into your hand. After a while like that you turned her around and pushed her face first onto the bed. You grabbed her ass with both hands giving her cheeks a squeeze as you admired her tight hole.

"I can't wait to bury myself in your ass," you said before licking her.

"Yes," she moaned, "lick my hole."

You licked her hole and all around it before pressing your tongue in as she moaned louder. Sara was so receptive to your tongue that you followed her moans to find out what she liked. After a few minutes like this you pulled Sara onto her knees, her face on the bed and her arms still restrained as you lined yourself up with her hole. You pressed slowly but Sara pushed back trying to take you right in.

"So big," she whined, "stretching me."

"Too much?"

"Perfect, fuck me," she pleaded.

You held her waist and started to thrust. She was pretty tight but Sara pushed back with each thrust moaning loudly.

"Stretch me," she moaned, "use me."

You slammed into her hard and fast and Sara's pleas turned into nonsense. You reached into the drawer again and pulled out a vibrator and turning it on pressed it to Sara's balls. The room was filled with the sounds of Sara's moans, your bodies slapping together and the steady hum lf the vibrator. You pulled Sara up so her back was against your chest.

"So close," she whimpered.

"Good," you said giving one of her tits a hard squeeze as you continued to pound her and hold the vibrator to her.

Her cock was already leaking precum and she shovered against you as her cock erupted spurting onto her bed. You turned the vibrator off and stopped thrusting, holding Sara to you.

"What a mess," you said, "clean that up."

"Yes sir, sorry sir," she said leaning down and licking up her cum.

You undid her cuffs and watched.

"That's a good girl," you said, "almost time for your treat."

You started to fuck Sara again as she licked her sheets trying to get every drop. You wanted so badly to slap her plump ass but you settled for squeezing her cheeks hard and using them as makeshift handles. Switching to slow deep thrusts Sara moaned loudly and you brought yourself to edge. You pulled out, pushed Sara onto her back and straddled her chest stroking yourself furiously as you aimed at her mouth. With a groan you unloaded into Sara's mouth, you came quite a bit but she simply laid with her mouth open waiting for you to finish. Once you stopped stroking she swallowed with one big gulp. She then licked your tip and stroked you making sure she wasn't missing a single drop.

"Oh," she said finally after working your sensitive tip, "all gone."

"Was that not enough?" you asked falling to your back.

"It was plenty," she said, "I'm just not getting as many cummies as I want lately."

"Uh huh," you said.

"Well if your balls are ever too full just let me know," she said.