24 Inches (Size Matters 2) - Page 14

I shuffle my way around her and kneel before her. She spreads her legs apart a little more when my tongue touches her flesh. The bouncing of the car over the road makes it hard to keep a consistent pattern, but the added challenge adds to the thrill of the situation.

I run my tongue between her folds. The sweet and musky scent of her juices fills my nostrils and coats my tongue. I find her clit with the tip of my tongue. I flick it several times before tracing around it. I can feel her making sounds from the vibrations coming through her body. The only sound I can hear is the rushing wind through the sunroof.

The car hits another bump and my tongue slides across her body wildly. I reach up, grabbing her ass and pull her tightly to me. She shuffles her legs, spreading herself open to me a little bit more. I roll my eyes up and see that she's gripping the top of the car tightly. My tongue finds her center again and using my hold on her I begin to lap at her pussy. My tongue drags through her pussy, the delicate flesh soaked in her cum. The tingling sensation, the heady aroma of her arousal combining with the rocking and jostling motion of the car is making my head swim. The whole experience is thrilling. I've never fucked a woman with such primal and exhibitionist urgency. It's only been about two minutes since I blew my load down her throat, and I'm already getting hard.

Her skirt has fallen back down covering my head and creating a sense of privacy. Just like I'm in my own little world and I have private, exclusive access to her perfectly shaved hole. I begin moving my fingers over her ass cheeks as I keep her tightly pressed to my face. The car jostles again. My hands instinctively clinching, spreading her cheeks apart. The tip of my fingers brush over her asshole, causing her to thrust her hips into my face. I keep my finger there running the tip over her sensitive flesh. The attention causes her body to react, her hips thrusting into my face and then pulling back against the placement of my finger.

Anal play is not usually a first date activity, but just about everything we have done since we left the convention has been decidedly "not first date." My cock has reached its full hardness in less than five minutes. I've never recovered this quickly, but I know that she is going to have to work very hard the second time around.

I play with her asshole and move my hand further between her legs. I'm searching for her opening. I find it. I work my finger around the bottom of her slit until the tip of my finger is coated in her juices. I pull my hand back slightly once again, finding her back door with my now wet fingertip. I smear the wetness around her hole before pressing my fingertip into her ass.

There is almost no hesitation as her body accepts my probing. I use my new grip to pull her tighter to my face. My tongue pushes deeper inside of her, while at the same time my finger moves further into her ass. She continues to thrust her hips, obviously enjoying the double penetration. The pumping of the car on the road interjects an element of surprise sensation to the whole ordeal.

And suddenly her body stops thrusting. I feel her knees lock, and the muscles around my finger clinch down tightly. Not a second later my face is covered. Her cum is not just leaking out of her pussy it's exploding out of her. Spraying all over me. I lean back just slightly, letting her warm cum splatter over me.

The exhilaration of her release causes her knees to buckle. She drops to her knees in front of me, as she eyes her juices glistening on me. Without saying a word she leans forward and begins licking my face; I never considered the possibility that a woman obsessed with her own cum would be this incredibly sexy. But, she makes little savoring sounds and she licks her own juices off my face. Each of her sounds cause my cock to throb. She finishes her cleaning of my face by grabbing my head and kissing me. Her cum-soaked tongue dives into my mouth. Her fingers curl around my hair, tugging at my scalp as our tongues battle for dominance.

I break the kiss by grabbing her shoulders. I can push her away to arms length watching her pant for breath for just a moment before twisting my arms so that her body turns and once again she falls forward bent over the backseat of the limo. I move forward, grabbing her hips with reckless abandon causing her to gasp, my raging cock instantly finding her dripping wet pussy. I thrust into her ferociously, burying my cock fully inside of her. Once again she gasps in surprise but quickly turns her gasp into a moan of pleasure. I quickly start making short rapid thrusts in and out of her. The point of this is not to get me off or to make her have an orgasm. The point of what I am doing now is to make sure that my cock is covered completely with her wetness.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes. That's it. Right there. Fuck me just like that," she screams as I jackhammer away at her from behind. If there was any doubt in the driver’s mind what was going on in the back of his car before this moment, that doubt is completely erased. Not even the supposedly soundproof glass of the partition would prevent him from hearing her. I am relatively confident that the street heard her. Of course she has no idea what I'm planning, because I didn't take the time to explain it, but I am certain that once I move onto the next part of my plan she’s going to experience a bit of a surprise. "Holy fuck, you’re fucking huge. It feels like you are fucking the center of me. Don't stop pounding me, you fucker."

That should just about do it. I pull my cock free of her pussy, and just like I predicted, she lets out an involuntary but disappointed moan at the sudden absence of my cock. I look down at my shaft for just a second. The glistening reflection from the sunlight streams through the still open sunroof and confirms that I have gathered enough of her wetness. I flex up on my knees just slightly and push my hips forward once again. Like a laser guided missile, the tip of my cock finds the center of her asshole. My cock makes contact with that sensitive skin and she realizes what is about to happen. Her head jerks back, her long hair flailing with the sudden movement, "Fuck. Yes," she manages to scream before her hole yields to the pressure of my cock.

The head of my cock slips into her, her own cum easing the entrance. I take a moment to enjoy the constriction of her reluctant muscles around me before I use my grip on her hips to push my way, fully, into her. I had thought that her pussy was scorching hot, and if that was the case, her ass is the center of a volcano. The heat soaking through my cock from her body is amazing. The feeling causes my own head to fall backward. I put my cock back until I can feel her body squeezing me at the base of my head. If the first part of this car ride was about Lana, the second part of this car ride is going to be all about me. Taking my fingers deeper into the soft flesh of her hips, I pull her toward me, once again viciously injecting myself into her body. The thrusting feels goddamn amazing.

"Holy fuck! Goddamn, yes!” she screams, urging me onward. I pull back again and once more ram my rock-hard cock into her, the force causing her to lurch forward. "Don't stop. Destroy my ass with your monster cock. It feels so fucking good. Don't you dare stop!"

The way her body is squeezing my shaft there is no way in the fucking world I'd stop at this point. We're on the same exact page, and I am going to fuck her ass long an

d hard. She's already got me off, so I know that I can last for a long time and her slutty hole is going to pay the price. Somehow I don't think she'll mind.

I bury my cock deep inside of her and instead of pulling it completely out again I start using short rapid strokes back. I love the attention of a head, hand, mouth, pussy, or ass on the base of my shaft. I let her clenching hole stroke me, and that perfect spot. The taboo thrill of fucking her in the ass combined with the heat of her body production of her tight muscles builds the excitement inside my body. The entire time I'm hammering away at her, showing no regard for her comfort and pleasure, simply satisfying my own desperate need keeps up her commentary. Her words are urging me on, her desperate pleas for me to continue fucking her ass adding to the building of the imminent release that we both know is coming.

I lengthen my strokes, but I don't relent on the speed. I know that spread across her hips there are 10 individual bruises forming where my fingers are digging into her body, but I don't care. I am so close and I need this release. This is truly all about me at this moment. The throbbing of my cock is a persistent reminder of my quick pulse. I time my thrusting to that throbbing.

Lana suddenly stops her pleas for more. “Don’t cum in my ass. You have to stop before you cum.” Her sudden change brings me to a screeching halt. My cock is very deep inside of her, and when I stop the fronts of my thighs are pressed against the backs of her thighs.

"What the hell?" is all I can think to say.

"When we get back to the hotel there are going to be people there, and I don't want to try and deal with them while your cum is running out of my ass and down my legs,” she explains quickly.

"What the fuck?” is the only question I can think to ask. My mind quickly jumps to the assumption that this bitch is going to leave me with a case of blue balls. Physically I react to this sudden change in direction by pushing forward on her hips. I pull my cock out of her ass in preparation for being thoroughly pissed off.

Apparently Lana takes this movement to indicate that I'm on the same page that she's on. Luckily, she is much quicker than I am, but I'm preparing to be angry, and she quickly turns around so that she's on her hands and knees directly in front of me.

"Cum in this hole,” she says before lunging forward and taking my entire cock into her mouth. So much for the “never go ass-to-mouth” rule. Without waiting for an invitation Lana starts rocking back and forth, stroking my shaft with her lips.

The sensation feels nice, but it's not the same.

“Are you going to fuck my face or not?” she snaps, letting my cock fall free of her lips. I must not be keeping pace. "Grab the back of my head and fuck my throat. I want to gag on that giant cock until you cum down my throat.”

That will pretty much make up for it. I might've been a bit slow on the up-take this time, but now that she has explained what she wants I don’t hesitate. I grab the back of her head, getting a firm grip on her hair. Using all the strength in my arm and all the momentum I can get from my hips, I ram my cock into her mouth. I feel my shaft bend down following the arc of her throat.

Her body rebels against the sudden insertion. Her throat muscles spasm in succession around my shaft. I watch her back arch as I pull back on her head. Thick strings of saliva cling to her lips and my cock stretches as I pull back. Her eyes roll up in her head to meet mine. Tears streak down her face. I might have been tempted to stop, but the message in those eyes was clear. She wanted this, truly wanted this.

I ram my cock back into her mouth. Once again, my cock bends and her throat contracts. This time I don’t pull back. Instead, I reinstitute the short, jabbing strokes. Each time I push into her face her body jerks and her throat contracts. Lana makes a high keening sound as I pound into her throat.

Her hair whips around wildly as I continue to fuck her face so that it is wrapped around my head. I pull back on her hair letting my cock come completely out of her mouth. Again the thick strings of saliva stretch between us. She sucks in frantic breaths. I give her a moment to catch up. The tightening of my grip on her hair is a signal that we are about to start again.

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