epic fuck part 2: rendered speechless

he forced my hands on myself again ordering me to cum again, an order i obeyed, naturally. his thrusting got deeper and more feverish as he pounded away at me, and kept alternating between spreading my legs wide and pressing them together to fuck hard between my thighs. “yeah, spread ‘em bitch,” he’d sneer. “now put them together and take it.”

he then forced me to cum a third time, this time with my legs pressed together. i’d never done it in such close quarters and i had to squeeze my hands in to get to my clit. but, amazingly – and with some very creative wrist movements, i came despite barely getting a good grip on myself. an Arched Back first!

before i had a moment to recover, he plowed into me, growling, “i need to destroy you.” he gazed hard and hungrily into my eyes, and i knew i was in to get annihilated. my man showed no mercy, fucking me so hard i thought i’d get whiplash from how hard i was getting physically lifted off the mattress. his hands and tongue were all over me, thrusting his dick so deep i started to scream. then, a surprise move - 

suddenly my man pulled out and ordered me to hold my titties together so he could fuck them. i whimpered but listened, squeezing my tits together hard while he fucked them just as hard as he fucked my pussy. he made me lick my nipples for him, occasionally leaning down to share a nipple with me, and pounded me relentlessly. then pressed his dick hard against my stomach and came everywhere – stomach, tits, in my hair, all over the sheets.. it was fucking gorgeous. a massive load. i pumped him as he came, making him scream, moan, and writhe, doing nothing short of punching a hole in wall. he collapsed on top of me after i squeezed every last drop out, and then.. he needed round two. right away.

not wasting any time, he toweled off my stomach and flipped me on it, licking my asscrack and fucking it hard until he covered my ass and back with a second – equally massive – load. i pressed hard into his dick with my ass, and he screamed and tried to get away.. but hell if i would let him.

then – a first for both of us: first he collapsed on top of me, then moved to lie next to me, though half his body was still on top of mine. he made a few noises that sounded like letters at best, and he turned to face me, his eyes wide. after a little while, his body relaxed and started to recover from the back-to-back orgasms, and he gasped, “i have NEVER experienced that before. i was speechless! i literally COULD NOT speak!” apparently i made him cum so hard he literally lost the power of speech. he was amazed, as was i, and later my man told me that he couldn’t believe it, and can’t even remember sex before me.

always a nice thing to hear. but even nicer just to hear a string of sounds because that’s all he can muster after i’ve had my way.

epic fuck part 1: saluting the sun

Archer can’t get over how flexible i am. yesterday while we ate dessert on the floor (after going out for a delicious lunch), he marveled at the way i sit with one leg crossed completely over the other. as i always do, i attribute my impressive flexibility to yoga. i then offered to show him a combination of yoga moves known as the sun salute. i worked my magic, clad in nothing but little yellow striped panties, a black bra, and a long black tank top. once i finished, i looked up to see my man staring at me in awe, his dick fully hard under his black boxer briefs. “so that’s why men like watching women do yoga,” he stammered, eyes fixated on my tits that were falling out of my bra.

smiling, i crawled towards him and slowly lowered his boxer briefs, letting his dick stand full attention. he was rock hard and looked too tasty to resist – i needed to put him in my mouth. i started covering his cock with kisses, slowly starting to take his head – and then all of him – into my mouth. i apparently did such a good job blowing him that still hasn’t stopped talking about it. i’ll just have to outdo myself next time and REALLY give him something to talk about.

as i started to slow down my pace, my man grabbed my hair and forced my head still while he fucked my mouth for a bit, and then i couldn’t take anymore – i needed his dick in more than just my mouth. i pushed him onto his back on the floor and mounted him, and hungrily my man pulled his boxers down and shoved my panties to the side. i quivered in surprise, excited by how urgently he needed to shove his dick up my cunt. i then slowly lowered myself onto his hard, throbbing dick, moaning with each inch i was pried open by his huge cock. he positioned himself to force his way in completely, and did so successfully. i rode him like a champ, grinding on his dick, holding his arms down for a change while i took charge.

the reversed roles could only last so long, however. he plunged into me, and i begged him to wait, and he growled and said, “i can’t.” he quickly sat up and started fucking me hard while i was in his lap. an Arched Back first! getting to bob up and down on some cock was fucking amazing. after enjoying that position for a bit, my man then grabbed my ass and stood up, walked me to bed and didn’t pull out. it was clear as soon as he got up that he was going to walk to bed with me on his dick like a fuck accessory. i loved it.

he landed right on top of me, one arm completely around me, pressing my body into his. without hesitation he started plowing me hard. my panties started to rub against his dick, since they were just pushed aside, and i grabbed them to get them out of the way. Archer took one look at my little yellow panties, and ripped them right off – actually ripped them off me. another Arched Back first! and i’ve got the lovely leftover threads to prove it.

before i had a chance to react, he started going at me hard, then putting my hands down on myself and ordered me to make myself cum. i was a good girl and followed his orders, and as i came he kept pounding and rubbed my clit raw. a little while later i woke up to him roughly stretching my arms above my head, clamping down on my wrists with one arm while slapping and suffocating me with the other. he clearly hadn’t stopped fucking me while i was passed out – i fucking love that. he muffled me, stifled me, even with a pillow, all while destroying my pussy hard, fast, and mercilessly. i whimpered, trying to push him away in our dom/sub role play. he growled at me, ordering me to relax because he knew his bitch could take it. he bit me, twisted my nipples, nibbled on my earlobes, and gave me hickeys knowing that i was going out with my girlfriends that evening. “i love marking my bitch,” he sneered, and he knew he had to so my whorish ass wouldn’t try rubbing up on other guys later that night.

and then – he really tested my flexibility. tune in next time to see how.

let’s get that to go

hallefuckinglujah, Archer is better!

after being sick for weeks, my man was finally feeling well enough to get some ass. and he did more than get it – he demanded it. now don’t get me wrong, getting eaten out a few days ago was nice, but there’s nothing like a hearty helping of cock. and we all know how grumpy i get if i don’t get laid at least once every 24 hours.

Archer was kind enough to offer me a ride after i got off work late, since he stays late on mondays to catch up on administrative stuff in his office. he started packing up his things to get the car while i stopped into a nearby eatery to pick up something to eat for dinner. to my surprise, my man entered the place as i waited for my order, with all his things, ready to leave 10 minutes before he said he’d be ready. i asked him if he could take me to run some quick errands on the way back, and he smiled coyly and said, “could we get those somewhere closer..?” i asked him why, and he said, “because, it’s been a while since i’ve felt this good at this hour, and.. i really want you.” say no fucking more. my ears perked up, my arm flew out to take my food to go, and fuck the errands – or better yet, fuck me. 

we got back to my place in no time, and we hungrily tore away at each other’s clothes. this seriously has probably been the longest stint we’ve ever gone without fucking, and we were ripe. i couldn’t have cared less if he’d had the plague, i was going to get screwed long and hard tonight. he got on his knees in front of me and slid my jeans and little black panties off, slowly burying his face into my cunt. “god it’s the perfect taste,” he groaned into my pussy, licking up my excitement. i was so ready i didn’t even take the time to lay back and enjoy it – after a minute i started pawing at his clothes and got his gorgeous upper body out of that sweater. he stood up and got his jeans off while i peeled off my tight black turtleneck and bra. i grabbed him by the hips and drew him towards me, wrapping my mouth around his hard dick. “look at how hard it already is,” he moaned. i couldn’t keep my lips off his dick – i desperately needed to blow him. and he let me, occasionally pulling my head away so he could fuck my titties while standing. tit for tat, i suppose.

after having a little more fun with that, he ordered me on the bed. i obeyed eagerly, and as i hopped into bed he was right behind me, ready to push me onto my back and contort me, pressing his chest against my pussy to suck on my titties. my knees were against his ears, which at that point were near my face. “god i love bending you,” he sneered, making full use of my flexibility. he sucked on my titties for quite some time, then ordered me to start touching myself while he alternated between sucking my titties and kneeling between my legs, watching me do myself while he stroked his cock. he then leaned forward, and i told him that i was going to be so tight it would feel like i was losing my virginity all over again. he growled and put his full body weight on top of me, ordering me to use his head to stroke my clit before he sunk in. 

and then – thank fucking god – he started to sink in, prying my pussy open one inch at a time. my back arched sharply, pushing my chest hard against his, and he moaned, telling me how fucking good i felt. he then slowly started to work up a rhythm, and daddy told me all about how i was the perfect fuck, and that i was going to cum for him. i was so lost in the thrill of finally getting fucked that i was completely caught by surprise when i felt him starting to stroke my clit while he fucked me. “you know you love getting fingerfucked while you’ve got a dick up you,” he growled. and wouldn’t you know it – he’s absolutely right. he went at me aggressively, telling me how he’d missed his bitch and that my pussy felt so good that his cumwhore was going to get exactly what she’d been waiting for. he sneered, licked my ears, twisted my nipples, and strangled me until i shot off long and hard. now that is a fucking orgasm. “look at you break a sweat,” he said with a smirk.

once i went limp, he put his legs on the outside of mine and went at me for a little while, before opening my legs again and ordering me to cum a second time. “again??” i asked incredulously, still recovering from the first. he nodded, not missing one thrust throughout this entire exchange. “lick your fingers and go again,” he said feverishly. what can i say? can’t argue with the man. he knows what he wants. 

so i gave it to him. i worked myself up while he told me about how my pussy was so good he’d pay for it and get his money’s worth, and how he couldn’t wait to smear his cum all over my body and order me to go to sleep with it drying on my skin. he strangled and slapped me, telling me that i needed to be a good girl and cum. “you’re doing great,” he cooed, “just relax.. you’re doing a great job. but now you need to be a good girl and cum for daddy again.” i was a very good girl, shooting off hard and squeezing his dick so tightly he gasped and lifted himself a bit for leverage.

and then, most deservingly – his turn. he put his legs on the outside of mine again, pounding me hard and fast, then finally deciding that he wanted to play with his fucktoy. without giving his bitch the satisfaction of a creampie, he pulled out so he could cum all over me, flipping me over and ravaging mommy until he poured a huge, hot load all over my back and ass. he groaned and writhed beautifully, enjoying what looked to be quite a strong, longlasting orgasm. always a good first one after a brief hiatus.

good thing i got my dinner to go.

comeback kid

so Archer’s been really sick with a contagious virus over the past few weeks – though naturally i kept myself plenty busy. nonetheless, there’s nothing like getting head at lunchtime. in his office, no less. AND in his chair.

first he took his dick out for me to run my freshly painted fingernails along – a bright pink that looked great against his cock. and we’ve got the pictures to prove it. i was so happy to see his cock that i just had to put him in my mouth to say welcome back. after a bit more playing, he insisted that he needed to taste me, that he missed eating me out and needed to. as he buried his face in my pussy , he looked up and asked me to cum for him. he didn’t have to ask twice – about 15 minutes later i was arching my back into his chair, sweaty, out of breath, and delirious from having to keep it all quiet. 

delicious lunch. i had a sandwich and he had some pussy. we both ate hungrily.