Let the musclehead have his way with you
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- | + | You resign yourself to the musclehead's advances and figure it will go quick since you are a master of the sexual arts. At least he is not bad looking and with your training, you should be able to get him off quickly. | |
- | " | + | "If this is the only way we can do this, I guess there is nothing I can do but ask that you don't ruin my clothes" you plead as you raise your hands in front of you. Your acceptance only seems to turn him on more and he is suddenly upon you, his mass looming over you. He forces your legs apart causing your mini skirt to bunch up and quickly pulls the black thong off your legs, admiring what is revealed. |
- | + | "Shaven... and smells clean too. I don't even think I need a rubber... Now I know why those rich fucks pay so much." | |
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- | You | + | You squirm as he starts to finger you and involuntarily your lips begin to moisten. "Shit, you are ready for this... I knew you were a little tease" he says as his other hand reaches for his waist. You hear a belt buckle and a zipper sound, but before you can see what's happening your fishnet clad legs and leather boots are pulled up over his shoulders as your lower back comes up off the dirty mattress. You feel his hands firmly encircling your waist and suddenly he enters you. "Oh fuck yeah" he exclaims as he starts to pump into you. His penis feels about average sized and you start to flex your muscles around it, as your training dictates. He grunts as he continues to thrust and you start to arch your back a bit more to meet him. "Damn you are tight" he grunts. |
+ | Of course he is all talk and he can't handle more than a minute or two of the best sex he will probably ever have, as his legs tire and he falls backward. You keep your legs hooked on his shoulders and then move with him to sit astride him before lowering yourself back onto his rock hard member. You grind your hips forward and backward as you ride him and again he wraps his large hands around your tiny waist to help guide your motions. Despite your skills and how excited he is, this is taking longer than it should... probably because he is on steroids or something. You quickly raise off of him, turn 180 degrees to face his feet and promptly impale yourself again. He pulls the miniskirt up a bit more to view and grope your perfectly round tanned ass as you bounce it up and down on his manhood... this amazing view of you from behind does the trick and after less than a minute you feel a familiar sensation. You quickly move forward off of him and look back to see his cock exploding in ropes of semen all over his clothes as he groans in pleasure. | ||
- | Musclehead catches his breath and stands, | + | You stand and straighten yourself out and gather your thong, making sure you hair is in place and your outfit is back to normal. |
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+ | Musclehead catches his breath and stands, trying to clean himself off with a filthy rag from the alley. "Damn, you made me ruin my shirt... but it was worth it. You can come back and see me any time." he exclaims as he slaps your ass and opens the metal door. | ||
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Revision as of 07:16, 31 December 2011
You resign yourself to the musclehead's advances and figure it will go quick since you are a master of the sexual arts. At least he is not bad looking and with your training, you should be able to get him off quickly.
"If this is the only way we can do this, I guess there is nothing I can do but ask that you don't ruin my clothes" you plead as you raise your hands in front of you. Your acceptance only seems to turn him on more and he is suddenly upon you, his mass looming over you. He forces your legs apart causing your mini skirt to bunch up and quickly pulls the black thong off your legs, admiring what is revealed.
"Shaven... and smells clean too. I don't even think I need a rubber... Now I know why those rich fucks pay so much."
You squirm as he starts to finger you and involuntarily your lips begin to moisten. "Shit, you are ready for this... I knew you were a little tease" he says as his other hand reaches for his waist. You hear a belt buckle and a zipper sound, but before you can see what's happening your fishnet clad legs and leather boots are pulled up over his shoulders as your lower back comes up off the dirty mattress. You feel his hands firmly encircling your waist and suddenly he enters you. "Oh fuck yeah" he exclaims as he starts to pump into you. His penis feels about average sized and you start to flex your muscles around it, as your training dictates. He grunts as he continues to thrust and you start to arch your back a bit more to meet him. "Damn you are tight" he grunts. Of course he is all talk and he can't handle more than a minute or two of the best sex he will probably ever have, as his legs tire and he falls backward. You keep your legs hooked on his shoulders and then move with him to sit astride him before lowering yourself back onto his rock hard member. You grind your hips forward and backward as you ride him and again he wraps his large hands around your tiny waist to help guide your motions. Despite your skills and how excited he is, this is taking longer than it should... probably because he is on steroids or something. You quickly raise off of him, turn 180 degrees to face his feet and promptly impale yourself again. He pulls the miniskirt up a bit more to view and grope your perfectly round tanned ass as you bounce it up and down on his manhood... this amazing view of you from behind does the trick and after less than a minute you feel a familiar sensation. You quickly move forward off of him and look back to see his cock exploding in ropes of semen all over his clothes as he groans in pleasure.
You stand and straighten yourself out and gather your thong, making sure you hair is in place and your outfit is back to normal.
Musclehead catches his breath and stands, trying to clean himself off with a filthy rag from the alley. "Damn, you made me ruin my shirt... but it was worth it. You can come back and see me any time." he exclaims as he slaps your ass and opens the metal door.
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