what better way to celebrate than with a glass of port and a hard fuck?
for the past few weeks my man’s been waiting for some big news at work – which arrived today in a white envelope he let me open first. a victory! after ending the work day with a bang, we thought we’d start the evening with one to celebrate.
once we got to my place tonight, i stripped down and poured my man some port and served him wearing nothing but my little blue panties and a smile. we savored the moment of triumph, and i sprawled out on the floor as we talked and drank. in one swift movement my man descended upon me and took my whole right nipple into his mouth. “this feels so good,” he whispered as he ran his lips across my tits. he then ripped off my panties, had me sit up, and pulled my cunt towards him as he laid on his stomach. he buried his face in my soaking wet cunt, eagerly licking up my juices. “i’ve missed this,” he groaned in between licks. he ate me out for a little while longer, ending with two hard bites on my inner thighs, then stripped down while ordering me to touch myself as he did so. i was a good girl and followed orders, and he didn’t take his eyes off me for one second as he undressed. “i love seeing that,” he murmured, his eyes fixated on my pussy. he then walked up to me and shoved his dick in my mouth. “look at that,” he said. “sucking my dick while you touch yourself.” i took him deep into my mouth, not losing eye contact for one second.. though he did a few times. having your eyes roll back will do that.
he roughly pulled me up from the floor, holding me against his body and smacking my ass. “let’s go to bed,” he growled, clearly hungry to fuck. i hopped in bed and got on my stomach, pulling his dick towards me as he stood by the edge of the bed. “i love when you suck my dick,” he sneered. as i worked over his cock, he threw his head back, moaning, “i could let you do this for hours,” a few seconds after that, though, he pulled my mouth off his dick and pushed me onto my back. “..but i need some pussy now.”
he quickly mounted me, pulling the covers over both of us so i had nowhere to go. he saw that i was plenty wet but wanted more, spitting on my cunt before going in. he then sank slowly and perfectly into my pussy. “you feel so fucking good,” he moaned over and over, sinking deeper into me with ease and hunger. it took him no time at all to work up a steady rhythm, pounding my cunt like he hadn’t fucked in weeks. once he pried me open completely and got me so wet i was dripping, he reached around and grabbed one asscheek as he fucked me, pushing in deep and hard while i kissed and bit his neck and chest. i could barely stand it – this fuck started off perfectly.
my back arched hard into his, and with every push on my g spot i thought i’d pass out from sheer pleasure. good thing i didn’t, because as soon as i began to get lost in getting pounded, he snapped me back to attention by forcing my hands on myself to get off. “it’s too loose – now you need to cum to tighten it, you whore,” he growled. i whimpered as i started stroking my clit, and he angrily sneered, “this is MY celebratory fuck – it’s going to be so tight it’ll feel like i’m fucking a virgin. not a whore.” i quivered under his weight, working myself over. he told me how he wished he were the one to take my virginity, and how my first time wouldn’t have been sweet and quick so i wouldn’t get hurt – that he would’ve fucked me all night so i’d know what was expected of me. “and i love riding you bareback – i would’ve stopped to take off that fucking condom so you could feel a real man’s dick before i’d cum all over your face.” i came so hard and fast that i broke a second round of sweat from the orgasm alone.
not that there was much time to enjoy it. “now THAT’S how tight i want it!” he growled excitedly. “i’m not going to stop now. you’re done.” he plowed me right through my orgasm, as i screamed and thrashed in protest. he quickly shut me up, telling me how i’m the perfect fuck because i know my place and submit to my man. he then put his legs on the outside of mine, pounding me so hard you’d think he was celebrating a gold medal in the fucking olympics. whenever i wasn’t physically lifting off the mattress, i kissed his chest, his neck.. anything i could to service him more. “yeah, that’s right – kiss me you whore,” he growled. i then told him how i wished he were the one to take my virginity, and how i couldn’t wait for him to show another woman just how hard he pounds me. that must’ve set him over the edge – he pulled out, pressed against my pubic bone, and moaned like i rarely hear him as he poured a huge, thick load all over my pussy. “oh fuck!” he screamed. a first! the first time my man has cursed while coming – i fucking loved it. “god this is so good – it feels SO good,” he stammered, still emptying out. as he began to calm down, collapsing on top of me, he groaned, “this was so good baby – i’m speechless. speechless.”
which was fine with me. i don’t need a victory speech. covering my cunt with cum was a very handsome reward.
