by Lana Hartley
I open my mouth and before I know it Jeremy has my hair wrapped around his fist yanking on it. His hand hits the back of my head forcing his entire shaft down my throat. His hips move with a lustful desire as he fucks my face. I place my hands on his thighs to brace myself as I try to match his rhythm.
Jeremy pulls me up by my arms, lifting me up into the air. We spin around until I feel the wall on my back; it has a cool feeling to it that makes me shudder. The head of his shaft thrusts deep inside my pussy and as he speeds up his hips, I throw my back against the wall making sure I am flush with it as I start to move my hips to match his motions. His lips fall on my neck, burying them on my skin. I can’t help but be excited as he starts to bite down on it, all I can see is the back of my eyelids- right now I am on cloud nine. My breathing is ragged as I keep squeezing my pussy around his cock. I know he is close to giving me that glorious explosion of his cum that my body aches to have. A deep groan escapes his body, and as he throws his back I know he is ready, my body shakes with him as he shoots his load deep inside my pussy.
I keep riding his shaft hard and fast, feeling his load starting to spill free from my hole and running down my leg because he’s just coming so much. My own orgasm erupts and I feel my pussy juices squirt out so hard that the top of my head feels like it is going to burst.
Jeremy pulls his cock free and drops down, burying his mouth on my shaking pussy, sucking up all our cum and making me moan not just because of the sensation but because of the filthiness of what he’s doing. Jeremy has a raw sexuality that is so unbridled when we are together that it makes me feel free.
I look at him, and I know my eyes are blazing with my lust. I grab him and pull him towards the bed
“Fuck, I can never have enough of you,” Jeremy says, his lips glistening from our cum. Leaning in, he kisses me and the scent of my pussy and Jeremy’s cum floods my senses; that’s enough to wake up that wild and unpredictable side of me and my own unbridled lust is free to be explored.
“And I can never get enough of you fucking me,” I tell him, and I mean every word. My hands grab him and I push him back down. I can’t resist or wait for his move or any of that…I need him so much that I just let myself follow primal instinct. So I jump on top of him and, straddling him, grab his cock and point it upward. I brush its tip against my pussy lips, moving his cock up and down the length of my pussy, and then I just ease myself down in one sudden movement.
I throw my head back and scream as I feel his thickness pushing its way past my wet folds, and then straining against my inner walls as it goes deep inside of me.
Sucking in a breath, I hold my position as my insides grow accustomed to having him inside of me, and then I start rocking my hips. I start slow, but it doesn't take long for me to build a rhythm.
I close my eyes as Jeremy reaches for my tits, squeezing them hard, and I start to go even faster. Then, when he pinches both my hard nipples at the same time, I just stop moving completely and my pussy tightens up around his cock like a vice.
“Fuck,” I moan, the pain traveling from my nipples to my brain and stabbing it over and over again. Unable to keep still any longer, I start moving again, my pussy still tight around his cock. He simply lets me do it, allowing me to take the lead and ride him into sweet despair.
When he finally releases my nipples, I’m already taken over by my lust and I’m not to be tamed. I bend over and, still rocking my hips as fast as I can, I start clawing at his chest, red lines showing on his skin wherever my fingernails go through.
I go from rocking my hips in that coming and going motion to simply jumping up and down; going from my knees to my feet, I squat over his cock and impale myself on his huge cock over and over again.
Jeremy thrusts suddenly, raising his hips and driving his cock so deep inside of me that it’s a miracle he hasn’t split me in two. I scream as I come, ecstasy rippling through me and lighting my whole body on fire.
My tongue slides along his as our bodies press back together, my pussy aching for him. With his hands on my hips, he lifts me up so that the head of his manhood is lined with my opening, before sliding me onto his hard shaft. A slow moan escapes me, and my hips begin to wave, as Jeremy looks at me with that in awe look that I now know to be love.
Our bodies move slowly together, as he slides and sits up so that his hand is cradling my neck, guiding me on and off of his length.
“Just like that, my sweet Carrie,” he growls. “Fuck me nice and slow with that perfect, tight pussy.”
I do as he instructs and continue to lift my body, waving my hips, and lowering onto him, feeling my pussy surrounding his perfect cock as it fills me up. Jeremy cups my breasts, massaging me while lifting his hips to press further inside of me, and my lower lip quivers at the feeling of him touching me so perfectly. Just the sensation of his hands on me makes me shiver. “Yes! Oh, Jeremy, fuck,” I moan, my next orgasm already brewing deep within me. “Just you touching me makes me want me to come,” I whimper in a breathy voice, lust coursing through me.
“That’s because your body is mine,” Jeremy says, gripping my hips to guide me, and move my body to and away from him in a rhythmic way. He fucks me perfectly, every stroke of his cock inside of me so much better than the last. I ride the cresting waves of ecstasy as high as they’ll take me.
With my knees pushing me up, as my hips grind and roll before lowering onto his cock and taking him deep inside of me, I moan at the sensation of him stretching and filling me so completely.
I can see the lust on his gorgeous face as his eyes darken, hooded by lust. The sensations flow through my body as I grip onto his shoulders for leverage, helping me power on when my legs have started to quiver and I could almost collapse right now. “Fuck, you’re so deep, Jeremy,” I whine, my pussy clenching around his hardness, begging for him to fuck me more.
Sitting up, he holds me in his arms, pulling me against his chest as he pumps me hard, his cock ramming so deep in me that I know I can’t hold off from the intense pleasure any more.
“Jeremy” I yell, my orgasm building with every movement.
“Fuck, Carrie, I love when you milk my cock, baby,” he groans, and I feel his enormous cock get somehow even harder as he pumps into me, shooting hot jets of cum inside me. He spills into me and I clench around him, my pussy gushing my own arousal around him.
He flips me over, my stomach to the bed we’re on now and I catch a quick glimpse of the knife and think about the foreplay that led us to this moment of pure bliss…and it just keeps getting better. He slams his cock into my pussy, making my ass push up to meet his cock. I push back against him so that Jeremy’s cock is pushing so deep into my pussy that I’m crying out with need.
I love when he fucks me deep like this. It is like our bodies are fighting to feel each other in every moment, and while he’s still rock hard and filling my pussy up with his cum, I’m shuddering around him and taking every inch of him as deep as I can. I never want this to stop, and I don’t know when one orgasm turns into another one.
His hands stroke up and down my back, grip my ass, curl around my neck, claiming every inch of me in perfect passion because he just can’t keep his hands off me. I’m squeezing the sheets on the bed as hard as I can because I need to be able to grip something.
I start rolling my hips up harder, slamming myself into him, until Jeremy finally grips my hips and digs his fingers into me, holding me tight as he slams into me with an almost inhuman speed. In moments like this we are both fighting to show the other just how much we need them, and nobody exactly loses, either. His cock strokes every sensitive spot inside me and drives my pleasure higher and higher.
Just before another orgasm overtakes me, Jeremy pulls his cock from my pussy and slides the dripping shaft down my pussy lips before claiming my ass. I push my ass up in the air and get my knees up, making the angle he penetrates me all that much more perfect. His cock slides into my ass, and I take every inch of him, desperate for release the sec
ond he’s inside me. Jeremy’s fingers capture my clit and start working tantalizing slow circles that steal my breath away.
“You’re…teasing…me,” I manage to whimper out.
“You can come, can’t you, Carrie?” Jeremy says with more than a hint of amusement in his tone. He knows that despite the incredible pleasure he’s tearing from my body right now, it is just right on the edge of me being able to come.
“Jeremy!” I cry out with a strangled little sound.
Merciful, he starts to work my clit faster, and my body thrusts into overdrive. My ass squeezes around his cock and my clit twitches beneath Jeremy’s fingers, my pussy spraying so much cum at the orgasm I’m finally reaching. The heat flooding my body all courses out of me, a surging rush of desire evacuating me and making it feel like a shockwave is going off within me.
Jeremy’s other hand runs down the length of my back and then smacks my ass, making me tremble more at the sensations from his cock impaled so deeply in me, my oversensitive clit, and then his hand on my ass. The pleasure reverberates through my body, and I squeeze my eyes shut and bite my lip, a low moan escaping my throat.
“On your knees,” Jeremy says, pulling his cock out of me so suddenly that I gasp, but I react to his words instantly and instinctually.
My body moves, wobbly to all fours and then off the bed in an instant. My knees are pressed against the floor, the bed behind me and him standing in front of me with cock, dripping in our cum, before me.
Grabbing me by the hair again, he holds my head in place and drives his cock all the way in, only stopping when its tip is pressed tight against the back of my throat. He holds it there for a second or two, and then slides back out, but just so that he can slide in again. Thrusting, he fucks my mouth at a gentle pace, his cock rolling between my lips like a piston. I swallow up the taste of our cum and his cock deep inside my mouth and suck greedily, wanting to taste us together like this with him so deep in my throat. My lips tighten around his cock and my cheeks are sucked in tight as I can manage. I massage his shaft with my tongue and I squeeze the tops of my thighs for some release of the erotic tension coiling inside me with my fervent lust.
I moan, the sound of it rising in my throat and vibrating through his cock, and then I just let my eyelids droop and surrender to the pulsing pleasure inside me. He keeps on fucking my tight mouth until a sudden spasm takes over his cock. For a moment, I think he’s going to cum again and let me swallow him, but something in the air changes and I know that Jeremy has something else in mind. He takes a deep breath, holds his cock deep inside my mouth, and then just slides it out. My jaw is a little sore as his cock springs free, and I open my eyes again to try and figure out just what he’s up to, though I’m sure it will involve me and his cock. Still, you can’t blame me for a moment of greed. I crave this man more than I do water or air. I need him fucking me all the time, as much as possible.
Jeremy lifts me back up to my feet, and I can’t help but gasp as he does it because I feel light as a feather when he carries me around and positions me how he wants me. It makes me feel at once cherished and like his perfect, filthy sex object. I adore both sensations. Jeremy’s hands go down my waist and he flips me back around, bending me over.
His cock lines up at my entrance again, and his hands grab my arms. He holds them, I realize, to get leverage as he fucks into me so hard that I start literally screaming. The intensity and depth of his thrusts is so intense that, matched with the speed and force of how he’s fucking me, I think I might black out if he continues. I don’t care if I do. My pussy is weeping, and I don’t know if I have ever been so wet before in my life. I’m clenching my muscles around him, almost desperately clinging to his cock as it plunges in and out of me. I need to be able to hold onto him, but every exit does make the next entrance of his cock that much sweeter.
I start pushing back as best I can, trying to get more. If that’s even possible, I won’t find out, because Jeremy’s legs slam into mine.
“Not now. I’m in control of your body. Of your pleasure,” Jeremy says in a low, sensual voice that I practically feel vibrate on my clit. His voice is enough to send me over the edge when I hear it, and the way he’s fucking me and taking charge only makes me that much hotter.
His cock strokes against my most sensitive spots, furiously sliding into me again, and it pushes me over the edge.
“Jeremy, fuck, fuck, I’m coming!” I cry out, gasping lungful’s of air in staccato time with the way his cock is pistoning me.
“That’s right, baby, come all over my cock,” Jeremy growls. His fingers dig into my skin and he pumps even harder. The pressure is sharp but deeply erotic, and more intense than anything I have felt in my life. The orgasm takes over my whole body, sliding all around my insides and filling me up with heat. It feels like a spin cycle of desire, coursing and swirling through my body and stirring up my lust, driving me higher and higher with pure bliss.
My whole body is covered in sweat, shaking, and the whole room smells like sex.
“I think we know the best weapon of all,” Jeremy says with a laugh.
But he stops laughing when his cock starts jerking inside me. He pulls out, flipping me back over, and comes a gallon of cum; he sprays his cock all over my tits, down my pussy, and I spread my legs and he sprays jets of cum onto my thighs until I’m coated in a white sheet of his lust.
“Fuck, you look so hot covered in my cum, Carrie,” Jeremy says.
I run my fingers between my breasts and down my pussy, swirling up some of the cum and then scooping it up with my fingers. He watches me, appearing mesmerized, as I bring it to my lips and lick them clean of his cum. “What about when I lick up your cum?” I ask him, affecting my most innocent voice.
“Baby…” Jeremy says.
I shiver at how he says that. I know he likes it, but something in the rough timbre of his voice that made it sound like he was a man not quite holding on? It turns me on even more. I dip my fingers lower and run my fingers through my pussy, coating my fingers in my creamy cum and then getting more of Jeremy’s cum on my fingers. I bring it up to my tongue, which I stick out, and lay it on there.
“Kiss me and taste us,” I tell Jeremy.
The dark promise in his eyes tells me that he wants this. He leans down and kisses me, tasting us melded on his tongue, and it does something to me.
I take this opportunity to pounce him, flipping him over on the bed and wrapping my thighs around him. I’m dripping with all the hot cum he sprayed all over me, and my thighs are sticky with my own cum, but Jeremy’s covered in sweat and more than a little of my cum and his. We’re both the aftermath of incredible lust that we’ve shared today.
Breaking our kiss for air and to mix up more of our cum, I consider his face carefully as I say, “I think trust is the most dangerous weapon.”
“You’re absolutely right, Carrie. Baby, I trust you more than anything. You’re my life. You’re my everything,” Jeremy says, pulling me tight against him and licking up my fingers, sucking them clean. “I want to share my whole world with you, and make it yours. We can have anything, do anything, you realize this?” He looks at me expectantly.
I cock my head to the side and curl up against his chest. His arms wrap around me.
“The truth…” I say, and my voice actually trembles a little. “I hadn’t considered much more I wanted than you, Jeremy. I think about the future now and I know more than just wanting you, I want our life. I want what I know our life can be. You give me hope, and trust.” I look back up at him. “You’re my whole world,” I say, and I press my lips against his softly.
Now, Jeremy’s cock slides into my pussy slowly. It is gentle and intimate, but I’m also sore and sensitive from everywhere he has already fucked me. It is so intense, even though it is slow as I ride him and he thrusts gently into me. Our kisses aren't deep but constant, our lips unable to stay off of each other.
I moan into his mouth, and I start to thrust him just a little bit
harder. A little bit more. We aren’t fucking hard, we’re actually making love. I know that sounds cheesy, but Jeremy’s hands are running through my hair, rubbing up and down my back, and this is like the most romantic moment of my life. I feel like every major experience in my life is connected to Jeremy and this moment where nothing is truly happening is one of them. I feel like a free, new person. With Jeremy, I am the person that I want to be, the person I can’t be, and the person I am becoming all at once. So I kiss him deeper, ride him with longer strokes, and savor this perfect moment as long as I can.
For what seems like forever, we kiss and cuddle and fuck like this and I want to live in this moment. Jeremy’s breathing, his heartbeat, they all sync up with body, and my clit is twitching with his cock.
“Baby, I want to come inside you while I hold you like this,” Jeremy whispers against my ear. His lips press against my ear in a gentle kiss.
“I could melt into this moment forever,” I say, and suddenly, the orgasm that washes over me is like something else entirely. It coasts through my body on every level like warm bubbles surging through my blood and making me feel contented, at peace, and so happy.
“Me too, my sweet Carrie,” Jeremy says, and I feel his cock jerk within me and his cum and my cum start to flow together inside me, filling me up and dripping down our bodies. I kiss Jeremy harder, laying against his chest, and he pulls me against him, tighter, and we stay like this for I don’t know how long. I remember falling asleep and everything fading away into perfect, contented bliss.
Carrie
Jeremy's letting me drive his Bentley since we are on the way to my parent's house. I can't believe what we're about to do and an anxious sense of anticipation and adrenaline is pumping through my veins. Finally, I will be able to close the door on the past and to put it all to rest. No more classmates, no more parents. Everyone who has ever tormented me in my life will be dead and I'm not just happy about it, I'm elated.