When they first met, Calvin was one of the laziest people Shawna had ever met. He didn’t do any of his homework and nearly failed every test. Yet, he managed to graduate with everyone else. Even though he graduated, everyone thought he’d amount to nothing in life.

Shawna was the total opposite; she did all of her homework and passed every test with flying colors. She wasn’t valedictorian or anything like that, but she was more productive than Calvin. It came as no surprise that she graduated and went on to attend a good university.

It was surprising that they were friends. Everyone thought that they were fucking, but they weren’t. Calvin didn’t really date in school, and Shawna had a serious boyfriend the whole time. All throughout high school, rumors ran rampant about them.

After they graduated, the two stayed in touch online, but eventually, drifted apart. One day, while scrolling down her page, Shawna noticed Calvin posted a picture of his new beach house.

She had some vacation days available, so she reached out to her old friend. He hadn’t heard from her in so long; he immediately responded. It had been nearly ten years since the last time they saw each other, and they were both eager to hang out again.

After messaging back and forth for hours, they decided she would vacation at his place for two weeks. She didn’t really need a two-week vacation. It was just a chance to get away and hang out with an old friend.

A few days later, he picked her up from the airport and headed back to his place. Even though they spent hours talking to each other online, it was awkward being face to face again.

“It’ll be great hanging out again,” he blurted out.

“Yeah, it’s been so long. What’s up with you now? The last time I saw you, you were super lazy.”

“Technically, I am still super lazy; I’m retired.”

“How’d that happen?”

“I invented something, and now, I just sit back, collecting paychecks.”

“So, the laziest person who ever lived is now the richest guy I know.”

“Do you know someone richer than me?”

“No.”

“Then yes.”

They continued catching up until they reached his house. The house was much bigger than she expected: two stories with a huge front yard right on the beach. He got her bags out the back before showing her to her room.

“This room is bigger than my apartment.”

“That’s incredibly sad.”

“If it’s that sad, you could just give me some money,” she joked.

“Or... or...” he joked before walking out of the room.

She rolled her eyes and started unpacking her stuff. When she finished, she walked around the house. She found the wine cellar and the theater. Eventually, she wandered outside onto the deck. He was one of those rich people who had a gigantic pool even though he already lived on the beach.

She walked over to the railing and saw him sitting on the beach. While staring at him, she thought about how things used to be. She never saw Calvin as anything more than a friend, but now, he was totally different. He wasn’t lazy anymore, he worked out; he was actually pretty sexy.

They would never be more than friends, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t be fuck buddies. In college, Shawna experienced a powerful sexual awakening. She wasn’t the nice girlfriend type anymore and saw nothing wrong with friends fucking every once in a while.

She decided to get convince Calvin of the same thing. She ran back inside and looked for something more appropriate. Originally, she just wanted to hang out with her old friend, but Calvin isn’t the only rich guy in the neighborhood. So, she brought a few slutty outfits just in case.

She searched through all of her swimwear and found a sexy, black bikini. The bikini perfectly accentuated her curvy figure, showing off all of her best features. The tight material was slightly see-through and also showed off the naughty shapes underneath.

She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her own beauty. Her long hair flowed down to the small of her back, highlighting the plumpness of her ass. She softly massaged her perky breasts, rubbing over her nipples until they got rock hard underneath her top. Once they were showing through like she wanted, she slid her hands down to her hips.

Her tiny waist opened up to a set of wide, voluptuous hips and honey-thick thighs. By far, her bottom half was her best feature. She loved her sexy, powerful thighs. They were just the right thickness and softness to make any man jizz in his pants at the sight of the slightest jiggle.

Even she got turned on looking at her thighs. She couldn’t stop herself from sliding a hand down the front of her bikini. With just the right touch, her lips blossomed and revealed themselves under the tight material. Now, she was ready to make her way to the beach.

She calmly walked outside and down to the beach. When he heard her footsteps, he turned and saw his friend transformed. She looked like a sex goddess he wanted to worship for the rest of his life. He quickly pushed the idea out of his head.

“That’s an awesome bikini,” he managed to blurt out.

“Thanks. Thought there might be some guys out here.”

 “Want to jump in first?” he asked, trying to ignore the obvious shapes showing through her bikini.

“How’s the water?”

“I don’t know. You tell me.” He quickly picked her up and ran her into the water. “Cold... It’s cold,” he yelled.

They spent the next few hours playing on the beach, chasing each other around. As the sun went down, they were alone. They were wrestling in the water when a rogue wave knocked them over.

She fell on top of him and pinned him down. As another wave splashed against them, it made her rock against his cock. She decided to use the waves to grind against his cock. Before long, another rogue wave hit them and pushed her top up.

He immediately noticed her big, dark rock hard nipples. He tried to free his hands, but another wave crashed into them. The more he stared at her tits, the harder he got; and she felt his dick hardening. She pretended not to feel it so he wouldn’t catch on.

He stopped fighting and tried to stop himself from getting hard, which he failed to do. As his dick started throbbing against her bikini, she noticed her top barely hanging on. He was still staring at her tits and didn’t realize she was staring him.

“You like staring at my tits?”

“What? No, I’ve been trying to pull your bikini back down.”

“Oh, you’re so cute when you’re lying and horny.”

“I not horny,” he barked.

“Then why is your dick so hard,” she teased.

“Why are your nipples so hard?” he asked back.

As another big wave crashed over them, her top came completely off. Her perky, wet tits jiggled in his face as he tried to wrestle from under her. He couldn’t move without pushing his throbbing dick against her. The harder he struggled, the more she rocked on his cock.

Eventually, he got some leverage and rolled her over. Now that he was on top, he was in a position to return the favor. He looked down at her body and saw the sexiest curvature he’d ever seen. Yet, when he looked into her eyes, he just saw his old friend from high school.

He didn’t want to cross a line and rolled off of her. She was kind of upset he didn’t try to fuck her, but she had another plan. As he laid in the sand, she slapped her wet bikini on his chest. She got up and began walking back to the house, leaving him there alone.

He looked down at the bikini, thinking it was her top, and realized that she was naked. He turned to call out to her but became hypnotized by her bubbly booty walking away. He wanted to stop her, but her ass was too wondrous. Not to mention, her body was still wet and glistening in the moonlight.

Eventually, he leaped up and chased after her. The closer he got, the more she looked like a sex goddess and less like his old friend. It got to a point where he was afraid to touch her, fearing that his dick would actually explode.

She waited for him to get closer and stopped abruptly stopped walking, forcing him to bump into her. He nervously jumped back and immediately apologized. He handed her the bottom half of her bikini, blatantly avoiding eye contact. Unfortunately for him, his eyes were looking at her exquisite curves.

“Shawna, you can’t just get naked on a public beach,” he muttered.

“I think I’m close enough to the house to be okay. No one can see me over here,” she replied. “Why don’t you get naked with me?” she asked in a seductive tone.

“What? Why?” he nervously yelped.

“Why are you being so shy?” she asked. “I already felt it anyway,” she added while running her hand over his throbbing tent.

He jumped again and stuttered, “I-I-I’m going to go get the other half of your bikini.”

He made his way back to the water and grabbed her top before it floated away. He stood there for a few minutes, collecting himself and remembered she’s one of his oldest friends, not a sex toy.

By the time he got back up to the house, she was wearing one of his old t-shirts. Even though the shirt was huge on her, he could still see all of her mouth-watering, voluptuous curves.

“Is that my shirt?”

“Yeah,” she responded, taking the bikini out of his hands. She threw the bikini on the floor and reminded him, “You never answered my question.”

“What question? And are you going to pick that up; it’s wet?”

“Why didn’t you get naked with me? You clearly wanted to fuck me; you even started stuttering.”

“I was shocked that you just got naked for no reason,” he barked.

“Your dick says you were a lot more than just shocked. Just admit you want to fuck me, and I’ll let you fuck me.”

“I don’t want to fuck you. I just wanted you to put your clothes back on.”

“Is that why you staring so hard at my ass? Just admit it; you want some of this. I’ll admit I want to fuck you, especially after feeling how hard you got.”

“Can we stop talking about my dick?”

“No. I like talking about your dick. I want your dick inside me.” She moved closer, just barely pressing her body against his. “Don’t you want your dick inside me?”

“Will you stop that?” he demanded. He stepped away from her and walked to the other side of the room. “Just be normal, okay.”

“Are you really that freaked out? You could’ve very easily pushed me off of you, but instead, you let me rock on top of you so you could stare at my tits.”

“That’s not the point.”

“That’s exactly the point.”

“What is wrong with you,” he asked. “When did you become so horny?”

“I’ve always been horny. I just found my slutty self after high school.”

She walked over to him and put his hands on her hips. She felt him trembling with anticipation, but she wanted him to choose to fuck her. Instead, he moved away and asked her another question.

“What do you want for dinner? And don’t say anything sexual.”

“I don’t know,” she laughed. “What restaurants are good around here?”

“I don’t know. I cook everything I eat.”

“You cook too?”

“Yes.”

“Let me get this straight: you live in a huge beach house, you have a super dick, and you cook, but you don’t want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah, pretty much. Are we going to have to set some ground rules?”

“You can set whatever rules you want. I’m going to break every one, and we’re going to fuck.”

“No. No, we aren’t.”

“Yep, we’re fucking. I’m going to fuck you, and you’re going to fuck me. We are going to fuck like wild animals.”

“I’m going upstairs to take a shower. After that, I’ll start cooking.”

“Can I come?”

He grinned and heading to his room. Once alone, he wiped out his dick and massaged some of the tension out. Even in a cold shower, he could barely get rid of his hard-on.

When he got back downstairs, she went to her room. He used that time to get himself together and start dinner. When he finished cooking, she was still upstairs. He thought she might be upset and went to check on her.

When he got to her room, the door was wide open, and she was lying on the bed fingering herself. She was biting his shirt to muffle her euphoric screams. He wanted to go back downstairs, but his legs wouldn’t move.

He watched her fingers explore her sweet spots. Again, his eyes were drawn to her thick thighs. He watched all of her curves swirl and twirl as she pushed herself into orgasmic bliss. Her hair rested on her body, covering her lesser curves like liquid silk. She moaned as spurts of squirt sprinkled onto the bed.

She rubbed her sensitive slit before massaging her sweet elixir into her curves. When she finished, he quickly moved back downstairs and hid his new erection. He calmed down just as she came downstairs.

“So I just went ahead and m-made...” he stuttered as he saw her lingerie-wrapped body.

The tight, lacy fabric wrapped around her curves just as the bikini did. This time, the material was completely see-through. The soft blue color accentuated her curves and skin tone in perfect harmony. Her long hair swayed with her hips as she sashayed over to him.

It didn’t take long for his dick to pitch a tent in his shorts. It was very apparent to both of them that he was rock hard and throbbing. She reached down and softly massaged his hard rod, trying to calm him down while also getting him hotter.

“I don’t understand why you don’t just admit you want to fuck me,” she teased. “I want to fuck you. You want to fuck me. I’ll admit it, but you won’t. That’s not fair.”

“Em, th-th-the food is r-ready.”

“So,” she whispered in his ear.

She positioned herself between him and the kitchen island. He tried to step away, but she pulled him closer. She even squeezed his legs together with her thighs. She kissed and nibbled on his ear while swaying her hips against his body.

When he felt her breath on his neck, he nearly fell over. His hands instinctually reached out for her curves. She grabbed one of his hands and moved it to her sublime ass. He groaned as she used his hand to squeeze her cheek. She groaned while squeezing his cock at the same time.

Once she felt a big glob of precum wetting the front of his boxers, she slid her tongue into his mouth. Their kisses went back and forth between romantic and animalistic. Eventually, their animal sides won out, and he picked her up and sat her on the island.

She pulled her hand out of his pants and grabbed his neck. As their kisses turned nasty, so did their grinding. He ferociously groped and teased her body, sending chills up her spine. Her sensitive friend ripped her bra off, breaking the straps and nearly tearing it in half.

“That’s more like it,” she encouraged.

He threw her bra across the room and returned to his ferocious groping. They kissed and bit each others’ necks and ears. Finally, his hands slid up her waist and found her tits. Her hard nipples felt like rocks, and he couldn’t stop himself from sucking on them.

She moaned as waves of pleasure washed over her. It didn’t take long for him to have both her nipples red and pulsing. His hands found their way to her thighs and ass. He couldn’t decide whether to massage her thickness or get a handful of bubble, so he did both.

As he kissed her, she undid his shorts and let them fall to his ankles. She pulled his boxers down just enough to release the beast. Her small panties were the only thing keeping him from the Promised Land. He tried to pull them off, but she kicked him away and ran off.

She barely made it to her room before he caught her and threw her on the bed. Before he could climb on top of her, she stopped him at the edge of the bed and wrapped her lips around his throbbing dick.

He may have been in control downstairs, but now, she was in control again. He nearly came in her mouth as soon as she touched him. He let her tongue and lips do all the tricks she wanted. Sadly, he never tried to throat fuck her, which kind of pissed her off.

She twirled and flicked her tongue every way imaginable; and some, in ways never thought possible. He was never a fan of sloppy blowjobs, but listening to her gargle and gag made him feel powerful. She was enjoying it just as much as he was.

He looked down at her pretty face bobbing back and forth, drool covering her mouth and dripping down her chest. She looked disgusting, and he loved it. He started pulling her mouth further on his dick. His cock wasn’t the biggest, but she struggled to swallow him.

The more he shoved down her throat, the hornier they got. She could tell he was getting into it, so she started using every nasty porno trick in the book. She slapped his dick on her face; she licked and drooled slim all over his dick; she wildly moaned while sucking as hard as she could. She wanted him to almost cum, but not fully cum.

She was so focused on sucking him to near orgasm; she almost gave him a full orgasm. Luckily, he wanted to fuck her more than he wanted to cum in her mouth. Just before her mouth sucked out his big load, he pulled away from her.

She saw him struggling to hold it in and gave him some advice.

“You better not cum,” she demanded.

“Then you need to stop sucking my dick that good.”

“I’ll suck your dick however I want.”

“What’s that?”

She smiled at the fire in his eyes as he took off his boxers. She pulled her own panties off before he tore them off, ruining another piece of her sexy lingerie.

As she threw her panties across the room, he slid his body against hers. His throbbing dick beat against her wet pussy. Their hands massaged and explored each other, matching the intensity of their kisses. Just by chance, his dick slid into her tightness.

They were so hot, they didn’t even respond to the penetration; they just started fucking. He buried himself inside her, trying to hit every hot spot she had. Despite her claim to have fucked other guys, her pussy was extremely tight. If it hadn’t been so wet, he wouldn’t have been able to fuck her.

With every thrust, they fell into a deeper trance. His muscles flexed and his veins bulged as he fucked her harder and faster. She tried to dig her nails into his shoulders, but he pinned her hands down to the bed. She moaned and screamed, as she was at the mercy of his power.

She fought to free her hands, but she was under his control. As much as she wanted to be free, she wanted him to fuck her harder. She opened her legs as far as they could go. She even slammed her hips into his thrusts.

He arched his back and started thrusting harder. “Oh my god,” he exclaimed as her pussy tightened. “S-s-sh-shit!” he groaned.

Since she couldn’t break free, she used her pussy to grip his dick. Her tight muscles massaged his dick with every thrust. Her tighter walls allowed her to feel every veiny thrust even more. When she felt a fire igniting in her pelvis, she squeezed him harder.

With both of them in a trance, they raced toward orgasmic paradise. Neither realized the other was about to cum too. He felt his balls tighten, but she beat him to the punch. As his balls slammed against her swelling lips, every muscle in her body tightened.

Her hips quivered with elation as waves of joy swept through her mind. Her entire body, frozen in a moment of pure ecstasy, convulsed more and more with each passing second. Her pussy, already gripping his dick intensely, gripped even harder.

This pushed him over the edge. His tightened balls exploded, releasing a hailstorm of cum. Like a machine gun, his dick fired endless ropes of goo into her pussy. He came with such force that his dick exploded out of her.

On pure instinct, he reached down and took hold of his manpower. He spewed the rest of his load onto her stomach and pussy lips. With shots of pleasure still arcing through her body, she managed to look down and admired the mess he created.

She moaned and wiggled her hips to signal him to reload. Without thinking, he slid his softening dick back into her tightness. The gooey mess made her incredibly slick, so it was easy to get a softened penis inside. The moment he felt her quivering walls around him again, he started getting hard.

As he looked into her horny eyes, he snapped out of the trance and realized what just happened. He quickly pulled out and moved away from her. He sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands.

“Why’d you stop?” she cried out.

“That was not supposed to happen,” he exclaimed.

“Seriously? What was supposed to happen?”

“We’re supposed to just be hanging out.”

“We are hanging. That’s the most fun I think we’ve ever had together.”

He turned and looked at her, “We’re friends, not boyfriend-girlfriend.”

“We don’t have to be dating to have sex.”

“I’m not saying we have to be dating, but we’re supposed to be friends.”

“We are friends. We’re just friends with benefits”

“That never works. That’s why I didn’t want to fuck you.” He turned back around and put his head back in his hands. “Aw, this is so fucked up,” he murmured.

“No, it’s not.” She slowly sat up. “There’s nothing wrong with friends hooking up every once in a while.”

She moved to the edge of the bed and sat down beside him.

“Friends can’t fuck and stay friends. If we wanted to stop being friends and date or just hook up, I’d have no problem fucking you; but that’s not what we’re doing.”

“You just don’t know how to fuck and stay friends.”

“No one knows how to fuck and stay friends.”

“I fucked plenty of my college buddies who I’m still friends with.”

“I’m not one of your college buddies. I knew you before you became a slut.”

“Am I a good slut or a bad one?” she joked.

“Not funny. We seriously crossed a line.”

“You want to know the secret to fucking and staying friends? No matter how much we fuck... we just have to keep talking and hanging out like before.”

“That wouldn’t work,” he barked.

“How did we used to talk about sex?”

“We didn’t really talk about sex.”

“Well, now we have a reason to talk about sex. Talk to me like you would someone else.”

“Talk to you about the sex I just had with you?”

“Yep.”

“So, pretend you’re someone different?”

“No. Talk to me about fucking me.”

“Okay. Hey Shawna, I just fucked this really wonderful girl.”

“Don’t be an ass. Just talk about fucking a chick.”

“Okay. We just fucked, right? So... ah... I liked fucking you way more than I thought I would. I genuinely lost control for a while. It was weird but super fucking awesome.”

“Told you we’d fucked like animals. And look at what happened; you enjoyed yourself.”

“I enjoyed you. Busting a nut in and all over you was just a side effect of your awesome pussy.”

“My pussy’s not that... Yeah, you’re right. I can do a lot of tricks with my pussy.”

The more they talked and laughed, the more comfortable they became with their sexual urges. They talked for hours, every once in a while touching each other. If they weren’t talking, they were kissing and biting.

Eventually, they ended lying next to each other. She had globs of dried cum on her skin and a trail of dry pussy-cum leading down to the edge of the bed where she was sitting. His dick was slightly soft but still hard enough to look big and swollen.

“I fucking love your curves too. Honestly, I used to always stare at your legs and ass in school. I never imagined they were that great. You have fantastic tits and dark nipples; I could bite and suck on those things all day. Every part of you makes me so outrageously hard.”

“Most guys don’t talk about my curves. Usually, they say they love my hair. It’s something they can hold on to when we’re fucking.”

“I love your hair too, but your hips drive me insane. Your small, tight waist explodes into these two perfectly honeyed curves that flow into two powerful, thick thighs. Your tight, soft ass jiggling every time you walk; makes me want to cum just thinking about it. And your hair does add a certain sway to your motions. It hovers just above those bubbly cheeks, inviting every man to stare and wish.”

“You’ve really been checking me out,” she added, slightly shocked by his attention to detail.

“Not to mention, you have perfect lock-in hips.”

“What the fuck are lock-in hips?”

He sat up and put his hands on her hips. On instinct, she opened her legs, and he slid in between them. Once he was perfectly positioned between her heavenly curves, he squeezed her hips just hard enough to make her moan softly.

“Your hips are so perfectly wide that I can hold on, and no matter hard I’m fucking you, you won’t slide away; hence, lock-in hips. Even if you’re on top...” He started massaging her curves and slightly rubbing his softened dick against her puffy pussy lips. “I can just hold you still and go crazy.”

“You look so fucking horny right now.”

“I am fucking horny right now. I can’t stop thinking about you in that little, tight bikini.”

“I wore that bikini hoping you’d fuck me on the be-”

“In public? No, people are out there with their children.”

“Not after the sun went down.”

“Yeah, but teenagers are still out there. And they’re unnecessarily perverted.”

“I’ve admitted to wanting to fuck you, but you still haven’t officially said you wanted to fuck.”

“Shawna, I would love to fuck you... again. The first time, I was a bit too excited. I don’t usually bust that early.”

“That wasn’t early. One time, I tried to fuck this guy, but he came before he even got out of his pants.”

“Yeah, that’s probably worse,” he laughed.

“You have nothing to feel bad about; trust me.”

“It’s so weird laying next to you, naked after we just fucked, and talking like old friends.”

“Yeah, that’s how people stay friends after crossing the line.”

As she laughed, she looked down and saw his dick getting hard.

“What are you thinking about?”

“You said you fucked a lot in college, but you’re pussy’s way too tight.”

“No, you’re dick’s way too big.”

“My dick’s not that big. How many guys did you actually fuck in school?”

“Why do you care?”

“It’s kind of hot thinking about you getting fucked.”

“Are you thinking about other guys fucking me or you fucking me?”

“Which one makes you wetter?” he eagerly asked.

He rolled onto his side and started rubbing her sticky pussy. As she heated up, her juices mixed with his dried cum and created a thick slime. She rolled onto her side and pressed her lips against his.

“The idea of you fucking me again is coming in at a close second,” she joked.

“What do I have to do to come in first?”

“You already came in first,” she laughed.

He felt the slippery slime of his previous cumshot still inside her. Most of the creampie leaked out, but some few globs remained. As his rubbing intensified, so did their kisses. Like before, they quickly turned animalistic.

As she got wetter, she massaged his cock harder. The harder he got, the wetter she got. His hand moved off of her pussy, slid over her luscious hip, and grabbed her soft ass. He rolled on top of her and moved both hands to her ass. He slammed his throbbing rod against her swollen lips to make her moan.

When she moaned like he wanted, he kissed down her neck and made his way down her body. She opened her legs and rested her voluptuous thighs on his shoulders. Bewitched by her curves, he spent extra time kissing and biting her waist.

When he got to her navel, he could taste traces of his cum still on her stomach. Not shying away from sluttiness with his new sex buddy, he happily combined his saliva with his cum and her sweat, creating a slip and slide down to her slick vulva.

Once his mouth reached the Promised Land, he grazed over her sensitive puff and teased the inside of her thighs. In love with her curvature, he bit and licked every inch of her thighs. He put his hands on the top of her thighs and pulled her pussy closer to his face.

She placed her hands on his head and tried to control him. Unable to get him to stop on her hot spot, she laid her head back and just enjoyed the tease. She could hear him groaning and felt his moans vibrating her cervix. It was only a matter of time before she felt his hot tongue flicking her clit.

The sudden shock of direct contact sent a painful wave through her. Her hips bucked a little, which only made him want to eat harder. He wrapped his lips around her throbbing hood and danced his tongue around her C-spot. Every few flicks, he rocked his tongue directly against her clit.

As her nails started to dig into his head, he pulsated his sucking. Using moans and groans, he vibrated her entire pelvic region. He also started shaking his head, vibrating her vulva even more. She looked down at his handsome face eating away like a hungry lion.

His eyes were closed, and his mouth was working overtime to make her scream. He made hot love to her clit, sending powerful sensations through her. Her spine tingled, sending shivers to every extremity. Her nipples hardened even more, to the point of being painful.

Her legs tightened and her back arched, pushing her hips into his face. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she rocked against his face. The harder she rocked, the harder his tongue danced.

When he felt her hips quivering, he slowly flicked his tongue down her slit and like her inner grip. He slapped his tongue against walls and sucked on her opening. He put his hands on her hips and held her still as she started cumming on his face.

She convulsed and gushed on his tongue. Pleasure erupted from her pelvis and rippled through her body uncontrollably. She screamed as he sucked out her squirt. She gushed in his mouth and fucked his face. He continued sucking until she collapsed.

He quickly licked back up to her lips and forced her to taste herself. She greedily sucked the juices off his tongue. With her pussy still reeling, she pulled him on top of her. Her legs wrapped around his, and he slid into her still convulsing honey pie.

Again, they immediately began fucking; no warm-up thrusts. Since she was still writhing in exhilaration, he fucked the hell out of her. Her body went from trying to calm down to cumming again in less than a minute. She barely had time to moan before she was screaming on his cock again.

Frozen in time, she was at his mercy. Her body bounced around like a rag doll. With every cry of pleasure, she switched from being frozen stiff to violently trembling. Her hands and feet never stopped shaking, as he never stopped thrusting. 

As her hips bucked, he fucked deeper. He grabbed her hips and unleashed his wild side. She was barely able to grab on to his shoulders. Her screams turned silent and echoed in her head. Whenever it felt like she was calming down, she started cumming again.

Her pussy convulsed and gripped as hard as it could, but nothing stopped him. They spiraled upward together as she came again and again. Time faded away and only the titillations of euphoric bliss were felt. She experienced new, higher levels of orgasmic intoxication.

Even after they were worn out, his continued rocking her body. Unable to stop, he cried out in a joyous pain. They even struggled to stop kissing; their lips permanently locked together. The only time their lips parted was when her screams of passion were too hard to control.

Finally able to break free, she rolled him over. She used her powerful legs to pin him to the mattress. Still unable to stop fucking, she rocked her curvaceous hips back and forth. She put her hands on his chest and twirled on top of him.

He put his hands on his hips and squeezed just as hard as she dug her nails into his chest. Without a word, he began thrusting into her twirls. Her big beautiful shapes danced on his cock in ways he couldn’t imagine. Now that she was in control again, she wanted to show him a thing or two.

Using her tight, velvety muscles, she massaged every veiny inch of him. Her pussy gripped and twisted soft enough to tease and hard enough to stroke. She enjoyed using pussy tricks on him more than feeling his cock splitting her in half.

As her walls tightening and swirled, he began moving with her. His body bounced and tightened, curling and arching just as she had. He lost his composure and became light-headed. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and she giggled at the sight of him nearly losing consciousness.

“Now you’re mine,” she moaned.

She slid her nails down his abs before grabbing her own tits. Now sitting up straight, she widened her legs and twirled down his entire length. Her thighs were so strong, she maintained full control of her hips even with her legs that far apart.

All he could do was rest his hands on those shapely hips and let her do her thing. Her thing was making him build a huge load without making him cum until she wanted him to. When his eyes finally rolled forward, he looked up at her lush curves whipping and spinning like a tornado.

The bed rocked and knocked against the wall as her riding intensified. He felt her pussy spinning as she tossed her curves onto him with full force. The impact of her rolls and twists sent him spiraling higher. She bounced up and down on him like her pussy was making whipped cream on a stick.

The tight-gripping motions generated by her pussy were matched only by the sight of her bodacious curves twisting and twirling. Her head thrown back, hair swooping and swinging in the wind; never did he imagine he’d be fucking a girl this perfect. Just when he thought she couldn’t be more of a sex goddess, she let out the most cock-busting, mind-bending moans and screams.

The swirl-gripping power of her sweet V-pie was just as powerful for her. Every muscle in her body tightened, but she didn’t stop. She ran her hands through her hair, grabbing handfuls and held them against her head. She twirled her hips harder, looking down at his near sleeping face.

She bit her bottom lips and stifled her screams. Her hard nipples trembled on his chest, and she began vibrating. She curled and contorted on top of him like an agitated snake. As much as she wanted to cum, she wanted him to cum first. Holding in her orgasm drove her crazy, but it was also tightening her grip more and more.

With her motions shaking the room, his body finally gave in. His hands tightly gripped her swirling hips. He slammed into her body and screamed as he flooded her velvety depths.

“F-f-fu-fuck!” he cried.

He dug his nails into her hips and cried out in agonizing euphoria as gushes of cum splattered against her insides. Now that he was jizzing like a fire hose, she started whipping her curves wilder. Her pussy twisted and turned on his orgasm in the most tantalizing ways.

“Cum deep,” she screamed.

Her own orgasm ruptured and ravished her body with a fury. She bucked and jolted wildly, nearly passing out from the vicious jerks. She smacked her hands on his chest and stabbed her nails into his muscles. Ripples of ecstasy shattered her mind, sending her into another realm of orgasmic delight.

Every part of her body vivaciously convulsed. Her stuffed pussy twitched and cried beads of squirt and cum. She tried to stop bouncing and rocking, but her inner slut cried out for more as tears ran down both their faces. Holding onto him, she drove herself into another series of spiraling orgasms.

Long after he stopped creaming inside her, she danced on his cock. Still trapped in their fuck-spree, their bodies stayed hot and horny. His throbbing dick remained throbbing even though it hurt to have her bouncing like a maniac. Finally, he snapped out of it and rolled her on to the bed.

They collapsed next to each and tried catching their breaths. Both their bodies destroyed but still pumping sex and madness through their veins. Cum poured out of her gaping hole like Niagara Falls. His dick bounced and throbbed uncontrollably.

“Again?” he groaned. 

“Fuck yeah!” she groaned back.