He was behind me, pushing himself deeper and deeper. His hips stuttered in their rhythms, his breath a staccato drumbeat on my neck. With a deep, breathless moan of pleasure, I felt every inch of his length fill me. His cum poured into me, and I felt my ass swimming in what seemed like an ocean of bliss.
Browsing: Ideal
He pressed his body against me; I felt an intoxicating rush of desire. I could smell the chlorine from the pool on his skin, and feel his heart hammering against mine. All the air between us seemed electrified; our mouths moving closer and closer. I wanted more; my body throbbed for him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he plunged me into the deep end.
He opened my hood and plunged his hand inside; wanting to know not just what made me run, but what made me purr. His fingers delved, exploring, and our sparks melted my engine, sending a satisfying growl through us both. I felt alive beneath his wild touch.
My braces pressed against his smooth back as I slid inside him, his every gasp of pleasure coaxing me forward. I’d experienced love before but never so intensely, so intimately, as I moved within him, my body straining against him in a jubilant rapture. His initiation of me was a moment of ecstatic beauty–one I will forever cherish.
I could barely contain myself, my heart pounding as I waited for my muscly mate to arrive. I was trembling with anticipation and my entire body was a lesson in exquisite pleasure. When he arrived, I gasped in awe at his sheer size and strength. I had to taste him, to have him inside of me. We kissed hungrily and I could feel the raw pleasure surging through my body. Our night of naughty adventure was about to begin.
He moved me on top of him, positioning me so his massive cock was situated between my eager legs. My heart thudding with anticipation as his giant member began to slide deep into my tight opening. He filled me up while I closed my eyes, savoring every inch, every sensation as he delved even deeper into me, closer and closer to ultimate pleasure. His thick cum fought its way out, caving into my insides as I eventually collapsed on top of him with an ecstatic yell.
We embraced hungrily as our full sized bodies collided, feeling each other in ways we’d never before allowed. We both knew that night was about far more than just pleasure; it was about exploring each other’s size, allowing us to reach a level of desire that bordered on the forbidden. Our fervent and feverish kissing only inflamed our passion further. A knowledge that we were doing something much bigger than ourselves charged the air in the room.
The warm night was thick with anticipation. His strong arms drooped around me, as our tight, muscled bodies pressed together. Our languid, nakedness awakened urges I’d never known before. His scents, tastes and textures left me gasping, our desire driving us to pleasure heights we’d never experienced. His expert touch, my unbridled arousal, . . . the intensity and joy of our bareback forbidden love filled me up. It was pure ecstasy.
The feel of his hands as they moved across my skin was electric, like a wicked promise. His fingers traced my curves, raising my heat until I ached for the doctor to fulfill his passionate prescription. I knew then; love was the greatest medicine.
Heaving with arousal, he pulled me onto the mattress and we fell into a passionate embrace; his lips pressed eagerly onto mine as our stifling moans filled the night air. Our waves of lust broke against each other as we moved in time, skin on skin, hips crashing. As I came undone, I felt myself overcome with pleasure, each stroke more urgent and thrilling than the next. He pushed me over the edge and I screamed his name into the night as I let go.