Short Story 3: You My Goddess, Ass on the Line

We burst into the hotel room with an intensity that will foreshadow the passion to come.

You already know that my cock is hard, and can almost not be contained within my shorts.

You tell me to sit on the sofa, and you push my knees apart as you kneel between my legs. You lick your lips seductively, and wrap your hand around my shaft gripping it with a ferocious intensity. I twitch in your hand.

You dropped your mouth over my cock and sucked me between your lips. I moan immediately. You gag a little as I bump the back of your throat, and when you pull back there is a string of saliva and pre cum strung from the head of my cock and your lip, you suck it in and swallow.

You looked me in the eyes and say, “I want to ride you.” You were going to ride regardless, you had made up your mind while you were getting dressed earlier in the night. You had worn a skirt in anticipation of my visit, as you straddled me you didn’t even bother taking off your thong, you pulled it to one side and slid your pussy down my shaft.

I leaned forward and attacked your nipple with my mouth, sucking hungrily as you grind down on me, your pussy totally full of my cock. I swap between your nipples, back and forth, extending and engorging them with my tricks. Our mutual pleasures spur us both on, as with each touch from me, you are determined on working yourself up and down my cock.

We fuck so intensely, it’s as if we are being filmed for sport, the competitiveness being to excite and draw out each others pleasure as long as possible.

I had to avoid your eyes, or I was going to explode. I knew it, you must have sensed it when I dropped a gear, as you slowly lowered your motions down, little by little, from a hard rock to a gentle swaying. I managed to keep my composure and my seed, for the moment, but with the intensity of the sex already, I knew I was on borrowed time to cum.

As we were catching our breaths, your body rocking on my cock had been reduced to a snail’s pace. As I controlled my breathing, I was lost in anticipation at what the next moment would bring. When suddenly, just like that I watched as your full lips parted and you declared “I want you to fuck me from behind.”

I could tell by your eyes that you wanted ... no NEEDED this from me. I nodded, as sweat ran down my face. I gazed at your perfect body, as you climbed off me, your wet pussy finally escaping my erect cock.

You grabbed my cock to guide me as I got to my feet, you turned and knelt on the sofa, your head facing the back of it, overhanging slightly. I couldn’t help but notice the steam off our bodies in the cool air of the room, so much that it steamed up the nearby window. You spread your knees apart, you licked your hand with your tongue and stroked your pussy a little. All I could do in that moment was just stand and admire you.

My eyes moved from your pussy, as you used both of your hands to spread your ass cheeks, as you seductively wiggled. I wanted to take this moment in. I knew any fears or doubts had been ridden out of my mind, I could feel my body roaring to get inside you., I knew I couldn’t fight the anticipation any longer, and my defences were slipping. I was about to fully invade your pussy, and I was determined to force your body to involuntarily respond. How natural it was going to be; your body movements, your moaning, the thudding of my cock entering your pussy, I sensed how animalistic and primitive it would feel.

I couldn’t wait any longer, I almost galloped at your pussy, like a horse hearing the firing gun in a race.

My tip had barely entered when my eyes couldn’t help noticing the beauty of your tanned body, very boldly standing out against the white contrast of the sofa. Then for a split second my eyes went blank, I had fully pierced my cock between your pussy lips, and the force had pushed your body towards the back of the sofa. I almost drove you to go over the back of the sofa, but you gripped the top of the frame with your hands to steady yourself. At that moment, the intensity of you riding my cock earlier, was about to be paid full circle.

I had shown my intent with the intensity of my first thrust inside you. I heard you groan, I felt as if I had pushed the groan up through your neck and out of your mouth, as I heard your exhaled breath.

I thrust again, my body was involuntarily grunting as you moaned, you pushed back against me as I was pushed in. I thrust harder and harder, each thrust felt as if I was pushed through the next ceiling of my limits. Your head was rocking back and forth and your long, luscious hair had become loose, and spilled in silken waves to drape across your back, I instinctively grabbed it. I could feel the quiver of excitement in your body at me grabbing your hair. I wrapped your hair around my hand and pulled it, You, almost breathlessly, said “fuck.”

The intensity of our breath started to build. I felt like a stallion, wild, primal., I released your hair, letting my hands grip the back of your neck, sliding around till one hand gripped your throat, the other slid down your neck, until I reached your tits. They were so perky, and perfectly fell into my cupped hand. I lightly squeezed your breast, feeling your hard nipple against my palm. My other hand caressed your neck slowly, before it moved down to grip your other breast, both hands squeezed the soft globes. I let go of your breasts, and instantly grabbed your ass, both hands gripped it, fingers sinking into the skin of your cheeks. I slapped your ass cheek with one hand, then slapped the other cheek with my other hand, then I slapped both of them at the same time, harder. The redness started seeping through your skin straight away, spreading a warm glow over your prime ass. It was as if it was a visual representation of the rawness of which I was fucking your body.

I kept fucking harder, my legs began shaking to the rhythm of your moaning and groaning, I could feel the heat coming off our bodies, you were breathlessly stuttering the word “fuck.” I knew I was helping create an unforgettable moment for us.

I almost collapsed on top of your body, my hands on your ass cheeks barely keeping me up. I wanted to keep going, but my body wasn’t willing. Secretly I think we both appreciated the reprieve. As we were catching our breaths, your head turned back to face me over your shoulder, your long hair whipped the other direction.