Super Stupid Cupid (Super in Love)

I would start kissing her hungrily in the hot tub, water slathering over our moist bodies and slow, relaxing music playing in the background. Her lips would open for mine, letting me press my tongue into her mouth, urging her to suck it. As she showed me what her mouth could do, I would run my hands over that curvy body of hers, feeling the fullness of her bouncy breasts and the sweet bend of her waist. I’d feel the thickness of her thighs, slowly massaging them to convince her to open her legs and let me have access to play with her pussy.

Ideally, I would prefer to light candles in the room instead of relying on the overhead chandelier. The more romantic I make the scene, the more Mandy will submit to me, making it a memorable evening. It would be the perfect way for me to settle the lust that has been accumulating inside me over the past couple of days.

The thought of Mandy’s naked body made my body stiffen even more as I rubbed my palm up and down my long, thick cock, unable to control the lust shooting through my body. Squeezing and rubbing her tits would make her moan, and it would make my eyes glaze over in their sockets.

I’d keep one hand on her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples while I let the other feel the softness between her legs. I’d finger her folds, rub her clit, then thrust two fingers into her waiting pussy. At that point, she would press her plump body against mine, begging me for more. I loved when women did that as if they were desperate for my touch.

With her arms wrapped around my shoulders, I’d fingerfuck her greedy pussy good, moving my arms so fast water would slosh out of the hot tub. Her big tits would be in my face, letting me suck her hard nipples until her pussy started tightening around my fingers and showing me what my dick had to look forward to. I bet Mandy was tight, and her pussy could milk a cock good.

I’d use my fingers until she started gasping and moaning, or even begging me to slow down, but I wouldn’t. I’d make her cum good, hoping that her tunnel would grip my fingers so well it would make my dick leak.

When her body relaxed from her first orgasm, I’d pull her into my lap with my hands on that ass of hers and slip her sensitive pussy over my waiting cock. Quick and fast, until I was buried to the hilt in her softness. Some girls couldn’t take my girth, but I bet Mandy could. Tight as a glove, my cock would press open that little pussy of hers, rubbing against her walls and slamming into her cervix. She’d be so full of cock, she’d be dizzy.

At that point, it would be all about me. I’d take that perfect body of hers, lifting her up and down on my dick like my little toy. Her lower lips would rub on my base. Her breasts would be in my face, or at least that is the way we would start out.

When her pussy started to tighten again, I’d turn her around so that her back was against my chest. Then I would push her thighs open and rub her clit as I bounced her on my lap. Mandy would scream from my touch. Her pussy walls would tighten, and I’d get what I had been waiting for all night.

She would come hard on my cock.

Trembling, quivering, wet, and tight, her happy pussy would finish me off, begging for my cum to coat her womb. And I’d give it to her.

Pulling her down by the thighs, I’d thrust my dick in deep, pressing my tip to her cervix and cumming over and over till my head started to spin. I’d come so hard I’d push her almost out of the water or even pick her up and press her against the rim so I could slam myself into her further.

I’d hold her on me, feeling the clenches of her aftershocks and rubbing those fine breasts till I had my fill.

As I pumped my dick harder, I started wondering whether Mandy would be amendable to having anal sex. The thought of it sent spasms shooting through my body, and I longed to stick a finger up her ass as my cock slammed into her wet pussy.

I could only imagine asking her to bend over completely while I stretched out her little hole with my fingers. I would be very gentle, rubbing her slowly and occasionally bending over to lick her a little and make her wet.

I started sweating as I masturbated, thinking of that fat ass. I wondered if it was something she had ever done before, how lucky the bastard who must have fucked her had felt. I had every intention of filling up my body with those sensations when I laid my hands on Mandy.