Relax, Lean Forward
He came in the front door and observed me sitting on the recliner with my knees tucked up by my chest as I leaned forward with my arms draped over my legs. I had a slight smile on my face, and it was an instant giveaway to how attracted I was to him at that moment. I could already feel my pussy lips throb with desire.
After closing the door behind him, he stood and stared at me for a moment. I saw him standing there in his blue and green flannel over a white tee with worn jeans, a little dirty in the way you can tell he's been working all day. He was familiar with the look I gave him and wanted to take full advantage of the moment.
As he walked over to me, his flannel fell to the ground, and his white tee hit the floor, revealing his tan, muscular body. My gaze began just below his belt, and I couldn't miss his bulge of excitement. I wanted him to unzip his pants so I could see his deliciously colossal cock that I craved so badly. My eyes slowly made their way up the curves of his abs, and by the time my sight reached his broad chest, I could feel his hand on my leg. Immediately my body was covered in goosebumps, and I shivered, anticipating being torn to pieces by him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his side smile. I felt his face close to my neck, his breath was warm, and the stubble on his face brushed against my shoulder as he turned to kiss the top of my collarbone.
"Turn around." He said firmly.
"Why? What're you going to do?" I questioned.
"Turn around." He repeated.
I unraveled myself from my curled-up position on the recliner, turning myself around. I sat with my knees tucked underneath me, and my chest leaned forward towards the back of the chair. He wrapped his right arm around my stomach from behind me, reaching up to cup my left breast. His left hand cradled my throat, and I felt him kissing the back of my neck. He briefly tightened his grip on my neck as he sank his teeth into my shoulder.
"You are so fucking delicious." He said as he squeezed his right hand over the markings he had just left on my body to soothe the sting of the bite.
"When do I get to taste you?" I inquired and was quickly shot down by his following remark—
"You're going to stay right there, and I am going to fill your ass with my cum."
He had never shown much interest in anal, but I always craved it. His cock is one of the biggest ones I have had inside of me, making my pussy a slave to him and pushing me to my limits. Trying to fit him into my throat is a challenge I love. When I masturbate on my own, I often think about the feeling of trying to fit him inside of my tight unused asshole as he grabs my hips from behind me and presses deeper and deeper inside me.
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