breeze blew in through the open windows, sending warm, humid air across her skin. She drew a deep, calming breath and let her mind wander. Memories of making love with Brad came first, followed by imaginings of a ménage encounter. She caressed her left breast while running the toy along her midsection. Ali then trailed it upward, using it to tease and tickle her right breast. She played until her nipples were taught pebbles. Her pussy was so hot and needy that she moved her legs restlessly then clenched them together. Moisture seeped onto her thighs.
Alicia slowly moved the dildo to the top of her mound and let her legs fall open. As she pictured Brad watching, she gathered some of her juices on the tip before circling it over and around her throbbing clit. Waves of pleasure had her legs trembling and a loud moan escaping her lips.
This ain’t going to be a long show , she thought almost frantically, spreading her pussy lips with two fingers while poising the fake cock at her entrance. Her hips jerked off the mattress when she impaled herself with one swift, violent thrust. She held the dildo still until getting her index and middle finger in the perfect position on her clit. Once there, Alicia pounded her cunt and rubbed her bud in complete abandon.
Her eyes flew open at the first strong pinches to her nipples. “Yesss,” she hissed, enflamed by not only the small bite of pain, but the lust evident in Brad’s eyes. Her orgasm began to build, and Alicia tossed her head from side to side.
“No, Alicia, look at me,” Brad ordered. “My God, you’re so beautiful, all flushed and trembling. Is your pussy tightening around that dido? Is your poor clit hard and aching? Come, come for both of us.”
Intense pleasure tore through her. Her muscles tensed, her limbs jerked, and it quickly became impossible to keep holding the toy. Brad took over, stroking it in and out of her body until she sighed deeply and relaxed.
“My dick is so jealous it hurts,” he announced, getting up on the bed.
Alicia noticed he already wore a condom. Brad removed the dido and positioned his cock to take its place.
“Wait, Brad, please.”
“Nah, you can take more, sweetheart.”
“I’m very well aware of that,” she said, smiling. “But that’s not where I want you.”
Alicia rolled over and came up on all fours. She grabbed the lube and handed it to him. After giving a little wiggle, Ali lowered her upper body and boldly offered her ass.
“Were missing one of the parts of my fantasy,” he pointed out while pushing her knees until she was stretched wide. A large quantity of the cool lubricant plopped at the top of her crack.
“Since I’m not handcuffed, that makes us even.” She moaned when his liberally coated fingers breached her tight entrance.
With blinding speed, and in complete silence, he stopped preparing her, grabbed the cuffs, snapped one on her, fed the other around a spindle on the headboard, and secured it to her other wrist.
“Better?” he asked, tugging her back as far as the cuffs allowed before resuming his previous position between her legs.
“Hell, yes.”
Restrained, vulnerable, completely at his mercy, Ali’s entire body pulsed with anticipation and monumental desire. The magnitude of trusting him so completely wasn’t lost on her; she simply chose to ponder it later.
The head of his cock pressed into her anus. Despite desperately wanting him to master her, to take her to the height of sexual pleasure, she held her breath and tensed.
“Relax, Ali; gonna go real easy.”
He held her gently at the waist and slowly slid forward. As he impaled her rear, her vaginal muscles contracted, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. The pleasure-pain combination was beyond incredible.
His heavy balls came to rest against her pussy. The hairs on his thighs tickled against hers as his legs trembled.
“Can’t, keep, still.” His tone was strained and his grip tightened.
“Fuck me,
Alicia slowly moved the dildo to the top of her mound and let her legs fall open. As she pictured Brad watching, she gathered some of her juices on the tip before circling it over and around her throbbing clit. Waves of pleasure had her legs trembling and a loud moan escaping her lips.
This ain’t going to be a long show , she thought almost frantically, spreading her pussy lips with two fingers while poising the fake cock at her entrance. Her hips jerked off the mattress when she impaled herself with one swift, violent thrust. She held the dildo still until getting her index and middle finger in the perfect position on her clit. Once there, Alicia pounded her cunt and rubbed her bud in complete abandon.
Her eyes flew open at the first strong pinches to her nipples. “Yesss,” she hissed, enflamed by not only the small bite of pain, but the lust evident in Brad’s eyes. Her orgasm began to build, and Alicia tossed her head from side to side.
“No, Alicia, look at me,” Brad ordered. “My God, you’re so beautiful, all flushed and trembling. Is your pussy tightening around that dido? Is your poor clit hard and aching? Come, come for both of us.”
Intense pleasure tore through her. Her muscles tensed, her limbs jerked, and it quickly became impossible to keep holding the toy. Brad took over, stroking it in and out of her body until she sighed deeply and relaxed.
“My dick is so jealous it hurts,” he announced, getting up on the bed.
Alicia noticed he already wore a condom. Brad removed the dido and positioned his cock to take its place.
“Wait, Brad, please.”
“Nah, you can take more, sweetheart.”
“I’m very well aware of that,” she said, smiling. “But that’s not where I want you.”
Alicia rolled over and came up on all fours. She grabbed the lube and handed it to him. After giving a little wiggle, Ali lowered her upper body and boldly offered her ass.
“Were missing one of the parts of my fantasy,” he pointed out while pushing her knees until she was stretched wide. A large quantity of the cool lubricant plopped at the top of her crack.
“Since I’m not handcuffed, that makes us even.” She moaned when his liberally coated fingers breached her tight entrance.
With blinding speed, and in complete silence, he stopped preparing her, grabbed the cuffs, snapped one on her, fed the other around a spindle on the headboard, and secured it to her other wrist.
“Better?” he asked, tugging her back as far as the cuffs allowed before resuming his previous position between her legs.
“Hell, yes.”
Restrained, vulnerable, completely at his mercy, Ali’s entire body pulsed with anticipation and monumental desire. The magnitude of trusting him so completely wasn’t lost on her; she simply chose to ponder it later.
The head of his cock pressed into her anus. Despite desperately wanting him to master her, to take her to the height of sexual pleasure, she held her breath and tensed.
“Relax, Ali; gonna go real easy.”
He held her gently at the waist and slowly slid forward. As he impaled her rear, her vaginal muscles contracted, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. The pleasure-pain combination was beyond incredible.
His heavy balls came to rest against her pussy. The hairs on his thighs tickled against hers as his legs trembled.
“Can’t, keep, still.” His tone was strained and his grip tightened.
“Fuck me,
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