Lisa gasped, her eyes never leaving Taryn's cock. Moving with the stealth of a panther, Taryn was aiming for her pussy. She felt her legs moving of their own accord, trying to press together and defend her virginity from this cruel, menacing structure that Taryn was aiming between her legs. Suddenly Taryn's hands lifted her lower body and held her in midair. Slowly she edged forward and pressed the tip of the dildo between Lisa's pussy lips.
Wet with cum, Taryn rubbed her cock around the opening.
Occasionally, she paused to press the tip against the base of Lisa's clitoris, pressing in, then quickly brushing it over the swollen nub.
After several long, tortuous moments Taryn smiled with satisfaction, drew her hips back and took aim. Lisa's legs bent; she pushed her open as far as she could. Despite the alcohol and despite her fatigue, Taryn's aim was precise. She plunged her full cock deeply inside of Lisa's pussy. The walls were so tight she could hear Lisa screaming in protest. So be it. This was what she'd asked for, what she'd wanted.
And now Taryn was giving it to her. Her hips moving in a rhythm all their own, she thrust herself in and out of Lisa's pussy. She was fucking her so hard, the car rocked when she plunged inside of her.
Tears stinging her eyes, Lisa cried as her legs banged against the window. Taryn was fucking her so hard and so fast that she could not defend her body against the assault. Her vagina burned with the onslaught of Taryn's huge cock. Yet, each time she thrust, Lisa was able to take it, all of it, inside of her. She grimaced and rocked, grasping Taryn's shoulders. She needed something to hang onto, to anchor her sorely awakened body. The leather seat burned her skin as Taryn thrust inside of her. She felt her head bang against the car door.
Later she would remember Taryn placing something there to cushion her.
No matter how tired she was, Taryn's energy blossomed when she fucked a woman. Little did Lisa know she was just getting started.
The first orgasm shook her uncontrollably, causing her to slip out of Lisa's screaming vagina. Her body quivering, she held onto Lisa as she rode her clit hard against the other woman's mound.
Thinking it was over, Lisa gasped for air. The dildo, wet with her cum, slid back and forth over her abdomen as Taryn rode her to the end of her climax. Her body was heaving and her breathing was so labored that Lisa thought she must surely be through. She was sorely surprised when Taryn rose to her hands and knees, gave her an evil grin, and lunged forward. Her long, thick organ pushed against the back of Lisa's vagina, finding a spot she never knew was there. Much to her surprise, an orgasm was building inside of her. The last thing she remembered was Taryn's fingers closing over her clit, rubbing it while she fucked her. Somewhere along the way, she exploded.
Another and another and another followed as Taryn rocked her into total oblivion.
Chapter Four
Rush hour traffic was at its peak when Kimberly Justin stepped inside the taxi. With the holiday season in full swing, the inbred sense of order and politeness among Chicago drivers and pedestrians was being sorely tested. Today traffic seemed even more trying.
As she sat in the backseat of the taxi, Kimberly anxiously checked her watch. Several minutes had passed and they'd only traveled a few blocks. She knew she was going to be late getting to the restaurant where she was meeting Pat for dinner. Pat was a chronic latecomer to any planned event, so Kimberly knew she couldn't rely on her to secure their reservations. It still seemed strange the way Pat had called her and insisted they meet right away. Kimberly couldn't really spare the time away from her office, but she'd agreed nonetheless.
After all, Pat was her best friend.
The traffic did not abate, forcing Kimberly to consider her options.
She decided to walk the few remaining blocks to Gino's. She leaned forward so the driver could hear her over his radio. "Excuse me, Mr. uh," Kimberly looked around and finally spotted his name on the license that was affixed to the glove compartment. "Mr. Bonatello.
Much to the Mr. Bonatello's consternation, his fare opened the door and proceeded to get out. He gave her an imploring look, thinking his gratuity would be considerably less than he'd anticipated when he picked her up.
Kimberly knew the look only too well. She was already in the holiday spirit, so she pressed a twenty-dollar bill into the driver's hand. "Keep the change," she said. Mr. Bonatello smiled and thanked her very politely. Relieved to be out of the traffic jam, Kimberly hurried toward the restaurant. She arrived at Gino's with five minutes grace time remaining on their dinner reservation. There was a long line of people waiting to get inside. Kimberly breezed past the line and into the lobby. She announced herself to the hostess.
"Yes, your table is ready," the woman told her. She motioned for a waiter who appeared and ceremoniously escorted Kimberly to her table. He held her chair and gave her the wine list after she was seated.
She smiled to herself as she perused the list. "I think I'll try the house special," she told her waiter. This was unusual for Kimberly, as she usually stuck to brands she knew and trusted.
The waiter smiled. "A good choice," he said. "Would you like an appetizer to go with that?"
"I'm waiting for someone to join me," Kimberly informed him. "I'd prefer to wait until she arrives."
"Of course," the young man replied. Although his air of politeness seemed excessive at times, he had the good looks to pass it off as charm and debonair. For all appearances, Kimberly struck him as someone who would provide a generous tip. He returned with her wine and promptly poured a sample for her to taste.
"Excellent," Kimberly said after swishing the wine in her mouth for a moment. She set the glass down and watched as the waiter filled it with a generous portion. "Thank you," she murmured. After he left, Kimberly sat back and sipped the wine. Having skipped lunch, it took only moments for her to feel the warm glow of the alcohol coursing through her bloodstream. She was in a contemplative mood, despite the noise and conversation at adjoining tables. She lifted her glass and held it in front of the candle. The wine sparkled and glowed in the light. Staring at the amber reflections, she thought about the previous evening.
Mark, her boyfriend, had invited her over for dinner. Mark and Kimberly had been dating for a long time. They seemed compatible in every way and shared an unspoken agreement that someday they would marry and start a family. The relationship was pleasant and companionable enough. Most days, Kimberly felt gratified, but lately she'd become restless. She found herself wanting more than Mark was willing, or able – she wasn't sure which – to offer.
Last night proved to be one of the worst times she'd ever spent with him. After dinner, he wanted to watch a video. It was a porno flick the men at the office gave him for his birthday. Kimberly didn't want to watch it, but Mark was insistent. "Come on," he chided her. "Who knows, you might pick up a few pointers."
Although he said it good-naturedly, Kimberly had a strong urge to tell him he could use a few pointers himself. However, she did not.
Unable to resist his pleading gaze with those cool blue eyes, she finally relented and agreed to watch the flick.
Mark placed his arm around Kimberly and flicked the remote control. The film started and he snuggled very close to her. "Sit back and enjoy the ride!" he said, giving Kimberly a knowing wink.
The movie, if you would call it that, did not have a plot. However, it did have a purpose that was obvious within a few frames of the film.
The main character was a well-built male who strutted and preened for the camera. He was very well endowed and made it obvious that he thought everyone should know it. Kimberly winced as the two female characters took turns sucking his long rod and swallowing what looked to be actual ejaculate. They positioned themselves so that the one sucking him was on her knees. Her legs were spread apart and her ass was fully accessible. While she sucked and stroked him, the other got underneath her and sucked her clit. Their orgasms were timed only seconds apart. Kimberly wondered which sex organ the women preferred, a man's cock
or a woman's clit.
The next scene involved the man fucking one of the women from behind. She in turn used a dildo to fuck the other woman who was also poised on all fours in front of her. The rhythmic movement was very hypnotic. Kimberly's face flushed when she realized what was happening. The women doing it to each other were arousing her. Her libido took a deep plunge and she suddenly wanted the film to be over.
Mark, on the other hand, developed and maintained a visible bulge in his pants within seconds of the first sex scene. Kimberly noticed him unconsciously touching his cock. When the scenes became hot, he slid lower on the couch and ran his fingers over his erection.
Kimberly felt certain that if she wasn't there, Mark would be masturbating by now. In a way, she wished he would, but this was not meant to be.
As the film neared the end, Mark pulled Kimberly closer and nuzzled her earlobe with his tongue. His breath felt hot and moist against her skin. Kimberly was pleasantly surprised by her response.
She was aroused despite her earlier embarrassment. As his arm moved down her side, she felt the liquid warmth on her panties. She moaned as Mark's hand closed around her breast. Alternately, he caressed each one, his lips pressed against hers and his tongue probed deeply inside her mouth. Her breasts became so swollen and tender she was aching for Mark to suck them.
His kisses growing hotter and more demanding, Mark slipped his hand inside Kimberly's shirt and began teasing her nipples. He knew her breasts were a very erogenous zone of her body and he played it to his every advantage, wanting her to be ready and eager for his dick.
Taking each breast in turn, he pulled the nipples out and rolled the tips back and forth between his fingers, straining against the material.
When she started panting, he straddled her then quickly resumed kissing her. Both hands free now, he tugged her shirt out of her pants and slid his fingers underneath. His ass cocked in the air, he was a predator bent over his prey, teasing her breasts unmercifully as she begged and pleaded for him to suck her.
Kimberly closed her eyes and tried to quiet the aching between her legs. She parted her lips and felt Mark's tongue playfully nudging her own. The kiss deepened and her breathing became increasingly irregular. Her excitement was so unbearable she pleaded with Mark to touch her wetness. Her breast, her pussy, her entire body was aroused. If only he would do something to appease this demand that was raging inside of her. Frustrated, she pulled her mouth away and begged once more. "Suck my breasts, Mark. Please," she whimpered.
Mark had something else in mind. He rose onto his knees and nudged her legs apart. Kimberly complied, hoping he was going to stroke her clit or plunge his fingers inside her. Mark looked at her, a big smile on his face. He drew back his arm, then slammed his hand savagely against her swollen clit, squeezing her so hard she cried out in pain. Mistaking the pain for pleasure, Mark did it twice more, forcing Kimberly's legs apart when she instinctively drew them together.
"Like to play hard to get?" Mark whispered. His penis was positioned on the left side of his pants. When she looked down, Kimberly could see the outline trailing past the top of his legs.
Although not as large as the man in the video, Mark was very well endowed. He slipped to the floor and pulled Kimberly down so her groin was resting on the edge of the couch. Without warning, he thrust his swollen penis repeatedly against her pussy.
Mark felt the heat of her arousal burning through her pants. A heat so hot that it threatened to sear the tip of his penis. It made him want more. He kissed her long and hard, his teeth pressing against her mouth. Torturously he sucked her swollen lips and bit the tender flesh, his arousal demanding release. Kimberly's gasps and cries aroused him even more. Driven by the urgency of his own needs, he was oblivious to hers. Mark knew and cared about only one thing.
He wanted the wonderful throbbing sensation in his organ to never end. The agony of waiting was utter torture. As his excitement grew, he became increasingly rough and demanding.
Frustration melding with arousal, Kimberly felt angry and confused. When Mark's fingers began unbuttoning her blouse, she wanted to scream and push him away. But her breasts were aching for the warmth of his mouth sucking her. Unable to suppress her desire, she pulled him closer.
"Mm, you feel so good," Mark panted as he thrust his penis harder and harder against her groin. When he finally got the buttons undone, Mark drew Kimberly's blouse down around her shoulders. Her brassiere opened in the front. He unfastened it within seconds, watching excitedly as her swollen breasts spilled out.
Kimberly moaned and tried to pull him closer. He fastened his hands around her wrists and pushed her arms back against the couch.
She felt his excitement as much as she felt her own. Her eyes begged him to take her. Finally, she begged. "Please, Mark. Suck me. Let me feel your mouth," she pleaded.
Mark bent his head and nipped at her breasts. Going from one to the other, he sucked her nipples between his teeth and bit the tips, each time harder than the last. He soon had Kimberly moaning and whimpering. It made his cock even harder. He taunted her, wanting her to desire him more than anyone else, to be willing to do anything for him. He drew himself up, turning his hips so Kimberly could see how big he was, his erection straining against his pants. "Want it, baby?"
Kimberly watched as Mark unzipped his trousers. He gave her a knowing look and she knew what he wanted. Although she wanted something far different, she could not bring herself to refuse him. The words remained, as always, unspoken. How could she deny him the pleasure of her mouth servicing his penis? After all, didn't her happiness depend on giving him pleasure? She swallowed hard, wondering, as always why Mark did not like to go down on her.
Unaware of the war going on inside her head, Mark smiled and removed his pants. They fell down about his ankles and he kicked them away. He placed his hands on his hips and posed for her, thrusting his package within inches of her face.
Mark felt proud of his body, his manhood, and his power. He caressed his throbbing penis, allowing Kimberly to feast her eyes on it. The protuberance was clearly visible through the red silk briefs.
His eyes shone with pride as he showed her what he was going to give her. He lifted the tip ever so slightly, rubbing it against the light material until a wet spot formed on his briefs. This was the part Mark liked best. Walking with the self-assuredness of an angry bull, he approached his wanton companion.
Wanton, yes. But pleased, no. Kimberly watched wordlessly as Mark stood before her and pushed the briefs down about his hips. His penis was so swollen, the purple vein looked ready to burst. He finished removing his underpants and pressed the tip of his cock against Kimberly's lips.
"Take it, baby," he cooed. He smiled, feeling her lips trembling against his penis. His mind registered the fear in her eyes. It ensured his male dominance, encouraging him to demand complete control of her, to make her a slave to his pleasures and desires. He placed his hands on her shoulders and drew her forward. "Here, take it," he whispered as he pressed his penis against her mouth. It was his offering to her, his golden rod dripping with the sweet and forbidden nectar. "Take it," he whispered once more.
A female marionette responding to her master's controls, Kimberly opened her mouth and took him inside of her. The musk taste and smell aroused some primordial instinct that bade her to service him and service him well. She sucked and licked his throbbing penis.
"Um," she murmured, periodically looking up at him and licking her lips.
Mark squeezed her breasts, moaning and urging her to suck harder.
"Yes, yes," he moaned as his orgasm drew closer. Mark liked it this way, having her mouth coax him to a full orgasm. It felt so hot and wet and demanding, he could barely contain himself. The sucking and cooing sounds teased his senses. He wanted to make it last as long as he could. Her hands were trailing up and down his penis, urging him to come. "Not yet," he whispered. His hot, wet organ still fully erect, he withdrew it from her mouth.
"Um, lick m
y balls, baby," he whispered. He pulled his penis to the side, stroking it very gently while Kimberly cupped his scrotum in her hands. She knew all the right moves to make and the right things to say. "Um, um," she murmured, licking his balls. The musk smell was so pervasive, her need so strong and her fantasy so vivid that she sucked him willingly and eagerly.
Unaware of the fantasy spinning inside her brain, Mark smiled down at his lover. He placed his hands behind her head and pressed her mouth closer. "That's it, baby. Suck me. I know you want it just as much as I do."
Kimberly ran her tongue over Mark's scrotum, tasting every drop of his maleness. She could tell he was almost ready. Cupping his balls with his hands, he inserted his penis back into her mouth. She pulled him deeper and deeper inside of her, trying to take all of him in. "Um, um." She moaned deep inside her throat, opening it wider so she could suck him harder and deeper.
"Now, baby. Take me now," Mark crooned as he thrust in and out of her mouth. "You're so hot," he whispered. Panting, he placed his hands on her shoulders to steady himself. "Uh, uh," he grunted as he fucked her mouth. His thrusts fast, then slow, he waited as long as he could.
Kimberly responded to his need. Her mouth and throat opened wide, she took his full length inside of her. His thrusts became harder and more insistent as he banged his penis against her throat. But for Kimberly, it was a different time and a different place. Her mind recalling images from the video, she was sucking something far more feminine than her lover's cock.
Mark trembled and shook as his ejaculate spurt inside Kimberly's mouth. The sensation was so spectacular that he knew he wasn't finished. "Uh," he grunted as he made one final thrust. He waited a moment before withdrawing from Kimberly's mouth. Afterward, he lifted her face and kissed her gently on the lips. He drew back and ran his fingers through her hair. Her mouth still open, he felt her warm breath on his penis. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, his penis hardened again.
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