If only we could penetrate each other
Tiger lifted the cold metal handle of his door in his hands, and knocked on the door to his own house three times. His girlfriend Tiffany had accused him of being too manly and uncaring for her needs and desires for a boyfriend the previous night, as such; he had been forced to sleep on the couch, something he took deeply as an insult. When he woke up in the morning, he found that she had already left the house.
He was determined this time, to satisfy her in bed, no matter what happened. As he entered the door, he saw his girlfriend Tiffany, her beautiful blonde hair, her long hoop earrings, her big firm ruby red luscious lips, her beautiful body, with curves that spoke to him, almost like as though an artist had painted her. He stared at her legs, she had just shaven then. Usually whenever she shaved her legs, she shaved everything where it was needed. Her legs, her armpits, her arms, and her vagina, which, was always clean and fresh smelling, though never douched.
She was eating strawberries, with a little bit of sugar and whipped cream. He felt as though he was in the same situation as that cream: completely whipped. There had to be something he could do to free himself from such a degrading and emasculating status.
"You're home," she said, "are you ready to give It another go?"
"I am," he said, "I'm just worried that I'll cum before you're even half of the way there. You're just so pretty! Sometimes I feel as though your beauty if a disadvantage, a curse, a demon of which I must slay,"
"Imagine me to be the most hideous girl if you must," she replied
"I shan't do such a thing. Why slay a beast, when no matter how much of a beast she may be, she's always a beauty," he told her.
With that, he ripped off her shirt, exposing her breasts. He took her firm nipples into his mouth, sucking them deep, causing her to writhe and moan, her excitement being no mystery to him, or his unfamiliar tongue. He began on one nipple, sucking and licking it in a clockwise motion, brushing against her every nerve, and then he went to the other. Her back arched, he knew that should was ready to accept him now should he wish, however he knew that his tongue and her nipples wouldn't be enough, those her large breasts were enough for him to spend hours on.
She ripped off his shirt, showing his chest, slightly glazed with hairs and perspiration, though he'd love to have her tongue on his nipples to return the favor, he knew that he'd have to last, to reduce all eroticizes from mind to last to give his partner eternal satisfaction.
Suddenly her hands dripped down to his jeans, undoing his fly, which was enough to send his jeans to his feet. Through his white boxers, she could see his length, about 9 inches, showing through, her dark hair, and his large testes showing through. She had a real man on her hands that was attacking her, she had to fight back. She put her hands into his boxers, grabbing his length with a hard locked fist that refused to let go. He jolted, knowing that at this rate, he wouldn't last.
His head went down to her fully clothed lower half. He undid her jeans, her grip releasing on his head, but tickling him, nearly sending him over the edge. As he undid her pants, her nicely shaven vagina became visible. He spread her legs apart, making her feel horribly exposed. He saw the walls of her vagina, moist, and begging for his intrusion, something he would grant her in time. For now, he thumbed over her sex, causing waves of sensations to echo through her body, her back trying to arch, but refused as she tried to pull herself closer to him. He brought his head into her sex, breathing in her musky scent. She felt so painfully exposed, she was ready to surrender herself completely to her lover.
She writhed, screaming in pleasure as his devilish tongue darted in her, penetrating, causing her to moan, a tear fell from her eye. His tongue knew every inch of her within seconds. His left hand traveled up her chest, and over to his nipple, massaging her breast, while his other hand thumbed her clit. She was about ready to cum, but she knew that she wouldn't feel her best if her partner wasn't co cum with her.
"Please, stop!" she begged, a look of fear in her eyes, "I wish for this to be the greatest moment ever. Please penetrate me. Take your nine inch cock and complete me, show me that you love me!" With that he stopped everything, and pushing it in very easily, felt her warmth and the extent of her pleasure, as he immediately got wet in her erotic fluids. He had no fear however, as she was on the pill, and she'd never dream of cheating on him.
As he moved up and down, he saw that his partner was so close to climax, that it was actually he who would need to speed up his own climax. His partner read his mind, and, while one small but firm finger, she drove it up his clean but tight buttocks. Such penetration was an unfamiliar feeling, but drove him ever further. As he penetrated her twice more, they both exploded. He could hear nothing but her moans as she screamed out in pleasure, tears running from her face, his knees trembled as he poured into her. He could feel every pump, every squirt, which was that much more pleasurable with her contracting vagina.
As he layed back down in bed, panting heavily with his lover by her side, he heard her say, "You've done very well, I'm impressed,"
With that, she left the room to go and make him a sandwich.
S&M