The Cruise - Still Her Choice

The Cruise - Still Her Choice The Cruise - Still Her Choice

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Still on the first night of the cruise, I discover that Dawn is not ready to call it a day.

Summary

Still on the first night of the cruise, I discover that Dawn is not ready to call it a day.

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Submitted: May 31, 2016

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The Cruise – Still Her Choice

(Continued from “The Cruise”)

Dawn had surprised me with her kinky masturbation position and forced orgasm and although it may have satisfied her curiosity, I knew that it did nothing for her need for sex. Consequently I was not surprised as I lay there on the bed catching my breath when I felt her limbs straddling my body and her body hovering over me.

“Welcome to my world, babe; would you like a little snack before you go to sleep?” she whispered.

Any woman who has ever dated me knows I never turn down an invitation to orally please her.  I get tremendous satisfaction from giving a woman oral pleasure and multiple orgasms. Besides, nothing makes my cock harder than the taste of an aroused pussy.

And just as Dawn expected, I accepted her invitation willingly. “Sure, sweetness, I’ll take all you’ve got,” I said with a cheeky grin.

Usually when Dawn sits on my face we both like her to be facing me so I can see her face when she comes. She likes that position because she can play around up there; she can lift up and tease me or she can grind on my face and drive me crazy. She loves to ride my face and then yank my head by the hair when she comes; she said it gives her a sense of power over me. All I know is that it takes me right to the edge.

But tonight Dawn had something different in mind. It seems “different” was the word of the day. She swung her body around as she knelt on my chest and faced my feet. Her knees pinned my arms down as she settled down onto me. As her cheeks spread slightly against my face, I tried to adjust, “I can’t reach your pussy with my tongue,” I advised.

“You don’t have to just yet,” she said, “I’m in the mood for a good rim job, and then I want you to fuck me so hard that your dick will break off in my cunt.”

That itself seemed like an invitation I didn’t want to refuse either, so I stopped struggling and accepted my fate. And my “little snack” as she put it. She leaned forward, pressing her ass down onto my face, strategically placing her rim within licking distance.

“Kiss my asshole; I want to feel your lips against it,” she instructed. That was easy enough to do; she had planted it practically right against my mouth. Pursing my lips, I kissed her rose bud and she dropped her full weight onto my face, burying me between her cheeks. The anal kiss lasted as long as I could hold my breath, which wasn’t as long as I thought I could, and I struggled under her weight.

“Okay, you can lick your way to a real fuckfest now; I’m getting turned on already,” she said.

I was eager to please to get to the next phase, so I ran my tongue up and down her dark crevice, coating it with my saliva. Each time my tongue swiped across her tight rim she moaned. This lasted long enough for my tongue to get tired and then she slapped my erection, shocking me enough that I moaned against her flesh.

“Ah, so you like that ass in your face, do you, babe?” she asked. Obviously she misunderstood the reason for my groan but I was in no position to answer.

“Come on, you nasty, boy,” she said, panting with enthusiasm, “get in there and eat it like a man; use your tongue!”

I stabbed at her hole with the tip of my tongue as she slapped my cock with one hand and then the other. I closed my eyes and probed with my tongue, feeling the sting of her palm on the head of my cock over and over until everything became a blur of pain and passion.

Dawn rolled off me and onto her hands and knees. I clambered up behind her and rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her wet slit until she reached under us and guided it into her. I could feel her pussy clenching my cock as I plowed as deep into her as it would go. She was so wet that her juices seeped out, soaking my balls as I began to thrust in and out.

I pounded her for over fifteen minutes, pulling her hips against me for maximum penetration. She finally moaned and fisted the sheets as she came, yelling “fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!” as I kept thrusting in and out of her.

She must have thought that I would come inside her, but that’s not what I wanted. For fifteen minutes as I fucked her, the smell of her wet ass was on my breath and I wanted nothing more than to fill her with my cum.

Lubed with her own fluids, my cock eased slowly into her tight rim. Still holding her hips, I pulled her against me, sinking my cock slowly into her backside. It was incredibly tight and as much as I tried, I could not avoid the pending orgasm that came too quickly.

I pumped spurt after spurt of my sperm into her, grunting like an animal with each thrust until I was spent and out of breath. My cock slipped from her easily and I rolled onto my back on the bed. She turned over and lay next to me with her head on my chest.

“My, you are such a nasty fucker,” she said, still catching her breath, “this is going to be such a fun cruise!”

 

 

 

 


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