You enter my apartment, and you have the most decadent intentions on your mind. You are lusting for some lascivious sex and you want to abuse my body. I knew you were coming over; I knew you had lust in your heart and a hard cock in your pants, but I did not care to give you the satisfaction of knowing that I wanted you to fuck me so hard. I dress for you arrival. A pair of low riding black lace panties which show an exquisite camel toe and my sheer black yoga pants over my panties. I choose a sheer smoky grey sheer bra, one which shows my stiff nipples and dark areolas. My 36Ds flounce and bounce when I move, and I know this makes you so horny. I remain a bit aloof, play hard to get. I want your raging hard cock to ache with a fiery need for my pussy.
I slip behind you, pressing my bare tits to your back so you can feel the stiffness of my nipples. My hands wrap around your chest and I playfully pinch your rigid nipples and then I unbutton your shirt. My hand on your burning flesh, I tease your nipples. Then I lower my right hand and place it on the sizeable bulge under your jeans. A gentle stroke and a mischievous squeeze of your erection tells me you want to fuck. I kiss your neck and unbutton your jeans. Next, I slide the zipper down, my fingertips brushing your cock. A deep sultry moan escapes your lips as I tug on your jeans. Your bare ass in my face, and I bite your ass cheek as I get your jeans down to your ankles for you to step out of them. You are naked now; you are my fuck toy.
My hands on your bare thighs, I kneel in front of and touch your cock to my ruby red lips. A firm kiss, I taste your pre-cum and then I take you into my mouth. I suck on your cock, feel it pulse and then I pull on it playfully. Your cock is hard as steel, and I rub my tits on your erection. Your hand on my back, your fingers touch the side of my boobs and my tits are yours to play with. I start to dart away but you grab my hips. Your fingers on the waist band peel my tight yoga pants garment from my body and leave them in a heap on the floor. I slip from your grasp and escape to kitchen counter. You are aggressive now.
“Grab the counter my little slut, playtime is over,” you growl.
Bent at the waist, my tits swaying seductively, you rip my panties, toss them aside and nestle your cock against my ass. I feel your arms around my hips, your rigid cock wedged in the crack of my ass, and your hands on my mound squeezing and then you stick a finger in my pussy. I grind on your invading finger and the chills run up my back. Your hard cock is now rubbing the bottom of my pussy and your cock drips with my oozing nectar. You push my head down and I am gripping the countertop with a white-knuckle death grip. Your finger now toying with my backdoor. Reaming my tight anus and making it pucker. It is my turn to moan. I can feel the velvety head pushing on my asshole.
You know I need a lot of lube to take a cock in my ass, but this does not deter your efforts to breach my asshole. Suddenly I feel some lukewarm liquid on my back. I look back and you are pouring a generous amount of olive oil onto my back. I can feel the slippery oil between the crack of my ass cheeks. I feel your hand spreading the oil over my cheeks and my anus. You stand there stroking your cock greasing it up with the olive oil and then you wipe your hand on my pussy. I feel like a Greek salad and your thick cock is slipping all over my ass. I can feel the head of your cock forcing its way into my tight hole.
