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Puma style
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You wait on the bed on all fours, looking back at me, smiling whimsicaly.
I press my hand strong on your behind: while my palm roughly massaging your asshole and mound, my middle finger draw the outline of your clit, you humm with full pleasure.
I feel the moisture in my palm, and my member point towards your pussy, like a gold detecting stick. slide my middle finger inside you, while it's neighbors close on your clit. You start to moan loudly, like a high pitched cat in heat. I come closer, with my firm cock in hand, pulling it downward, against it's will, and let it loose between your thighs. My rock hard-on slams upwards on your pussy and belly, sending your imagination on a wild ride. Guide my rod into your wet opening, it's swollen head slowly gather your moist from various depths, while my finger brushes your clit.
As I thrust into you, I feel a hard wall at the end of your tight love tunnel. You turn to me, eyes open wide, Place your hand on my waist- to hold me. You feel my pelvis muscle tighten as it thrust forward your hand, alongside the root of my cock- my tip feels like I passed trough another, tighter pussy.
For a few seconds you no longer moan, you seem confused, and frozen: You lean on your left elbow, that hand lodged on your belly. My pulse pumping deep inside you, seems to force it's rhythm onto yours. Your right hand was sent to a more urgent task: It formed a V that start at your clit, both fingertips end at both sides of my cock. I grow vigorous from this Victory, and pump you faster, with full motions, spiced with circular ones, your tits bounce irradicly. The load moans are back, stronger than ever: never imagined that someone who declared atheism on our first date, would involve God so deep in our affairs.
I feel your inner muscles tighten their grip on my Dick, which harden to a warm steel pipe under tight skin. I don't stop, sensing your mound swelling, and oozing on the meeting point of my ballsack and your engorged clitoris, heavily moisten that Area. You lift your ass higher, lean ahead, and start to thrust back onto me! The whole room is taken by your warm scent, I stop and enjoy your motions, then start to add my own. Quickly you hand me over the control, and I eagerly take it.
My left hand hold your shoulders, and my right Stretch your cheeks, as I fuck you mercilessly- fast, without regards. At the end of each thrust, You feel me swell, and the outlines of the arteries that cause that. Your pussy thank each one by a contraction of its own, and a steady spillover on the drenched bed. All control is lost at your legs, as they plan to jump to heaven- I hold you steady with both hands, and put in full speed and power. I explode inside of you, shooting hot sperm deep into your core.
By the time I open my eyes, You smile to me, hyperventilating, with broad pupils. I slowly pull out, for a moment your eyes close, and the eyebrows point up- like you lost something important- you collapse into the bed. Then you smile to me again, we kiss and cuddle in our wet bed.
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Posted on : Oct 24, 2014
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Commented on Nov 10, 2014
Thanks! I drew from my experiences, and It pretty much flowed. I actually don't know if it's any good, probably made some grammar errors. :-)
Sexwise, I have always been this way. That's how I saw my role to begin with, so It's only natural for me. The hard and most enjoyable part is to learn your woman partner, with every moan, twitch and facial cue. Also, from my past learning, women orgasms are best examined by their power. The really intense ones can make you stop breathing, spasm involuntarily and squirt, I could only imagine how it feels. Kinda envy women on that one :-)
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Commented on Nov 9, 2014
Phewww! Such a salacious descriptive! I can assure you that if that was me (on all fours) receiving such treatment, I would come to multiple orgasms long before you reached yours. I love the way that you would take charge. All sub-missives love it when the man takes full control.
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