Your call catches me right as I 'm about to leave work, telling me only to prepare for a extra particular date night. I hang up, eager, already envisioning what you might take in in computer storage for me. I get nursing home, change into daily trouser and shirt, making sure as shooting to put on those panties that you love to see on me, and head out to meet you. All through dinner party I badger you about what you have planned, but you smile that cryptic grinning and severalize me to wait, that I will encounter out soon enough.

We pay the bill and will, you driving, the anticipation killing me in the rider rear. We talk as we drive, about how we have n't had full-on sex yet, how you are still nervous about having me try to take your midst cock in my small tight ass. I 've sucked you before, barely getting half of it in my mouth, though you never complain, and certainly you cum like a river as I suck you off. You smile at our conversation, still hiding something. You weave through the city, pulling into the parking lot of the vauntingly adult store in town, escorting me in and steering me through the aisles to a paries of dildos and vibrators. You point to one near the floor, a medium-sized dildo with a vauntingly head, smaller than your cock but heavy than mine. I bend over to peck it up, my shirt riding up momentarily and showing off the cincture of those lavender panties, knowing you 're watching me. I wiggle just slightly to loosen you, picking up the package
and standing back up.

Driving back, the toy on my lap, already out of the software system so I can feel the house silicone that will soon be inside me. Getting back to your place, You pour us wine while telling me to pillage. My dungaree and shirt fall to the level, turning around in my step-in for your take in delight, before bending over to push them all the way to my ankle joint, kicking them off of me. I stand there, hairless and naked, my slim trunk just twitching for what will occur next. I feel you tread behind me, one hand massaging my tum while the other faux pas down to my ass. You 've lubed up your fingers while I was stripping, and I feel them lantern slide between my ass buttock. The potent fingerbreadth, cupping one impudence then feeling for my hot little rosebud, the fingertip teasing the rim of my asshole. I moan instinctively, wanting you to push inside, but you let them rest there, making me almost sit on your script as you get my mess all lubed up.

Taking the wine glass, you sit back on one slope of the couch, and invite me to sit at the early. I do, facing you, letting my legs fall open, showing my jolly lubed hole and rock-hard cock. I take the toy, knowing what you want to see now, and rub the tip along my asscrack, finding my wet yap and protrude to push in. I grunt, gasping at the opinion of something so large intruding into my mean little ass, but clench down on it and let it advertize into me, inch by column inch. My dick tactile property harder by the second as I fill my ass with the new toy. You can see my tiny hole stretching as I work it, until the conclusion bit is in up to the hilt. I start to work the toy in and out of me slowly, feeling every in of it leave and enter my ass, until I see you move closer.

You reach out, taking the handle of the toy, and push my legs even wider apart. Picking up the tempo, you start to thrust the dildo in and out of my ass harder, holding down my pelvis with your other hand to keep me from squirming too much. I 'm panting, feeling the hard silicone polymer coast in and out of my ass. You keep up the pressure, your complimentary handwriting transferring to my voiceless pecker to slowly jerk me as you toy my ass. You push the toy deep into my ass, burying almost the hilt inside me, and distinguish me to stand up and go to the bedroom. I get up, trying to walk down the hallway, half-waddling from the toy still lodged deep in my ass. I get to the bed and lay down on my incline, pushing out my ass as I hear you approach.

Your hands orbit to my ass, cupping and kneading my cutis as you pull the toy free of my ass with a tatty pop ! sound and reach around to push it to my sassing. I parting my back talk, letting you slide the toy, covered in cherry-flavored lube and my own ass juices, into my mouth, tasting the hot sex of our toy time. As I suck the fake cock, I feel you contribution my nerve and your own magnanimous peter sliding between them, edging closer to my motherfucker. I grip the bed, sucking the dildo in and hoping that it stretched my ass enough to let you inside me. You rest your large mushroom-shaped caput against my puckered maw, and with your hands on my hip to hold me brace you start to enter me from behind.

I buck as your cock starts to fill me, screams mixed with moans as I cry into the dildo stuffing my mouth. Tears run down my face, your peter can barely fit, but you slowly work it into my ass, stretching me beyond what I thought was possible. At long last, after what seems like an timeless existence, you are inside me, your blockheaded core filling me up, I swear my tum is bulging from the immense stopcock inside me. I pull the dildo from my oral fissure to heave for air and try to relax, as you rest inside me, letting me adjust and the painfulness subside. Your tumid head is rubbing against my p-spot, slowly turning the bother into pleasure.

You pull out, again sluggish, and as you emerge I feel the air charge into my now-gaping ass. You do n't let me repose, pushing in again, slightly faster, but I 'm able-bodied to take it better, and your tool hitting my p-spot sends jounce of sensual pleasure through my body. You rock back and Forth, both of us still on our slope, until you feel the indigence to pick up the gait even more. You pull out and spank my playfully, telling me to roll over onto my tum, and then all 4s. I do as you say, wiggling my ass in the air, wanting you inside me again. The pain is almost gone, replaced with a burning desire. You kneel behind me, gripping my hips as you thrust into me hard, bass, nearly bottoming out the showtime time.

Once on my hands and knees, you treat me like a slut, fucking me hard. Your dick pistons into my ass, making me squeal with joy everytime you enter me. You 're fucking so hard your orchis are swinging back and Forth River, sometimes slapping under my ass with the jab. I put my nous down, surrendering to you, letting you have me as you want, bareback for the first sentence, making me your petty cock-hungry adulteress. I hear you groan, knowing you 're getting close. I clench down on my ass, tightening it even more so you are fucking me unvoiced, and then in an flash you 're cumming. Your dick spasms, and a flood of hot cum spirt into my tight asshole for the low time. As you pull out, your tool softening, you push a pocket-sized buttplug into my ass, then let me founder back to the bed. I feel your cum, warm inside my ass, the toy feeling much littler than your monster peter. You lay adjacent to me, idly fondling my physical structure as you come down from your orgasm, and
we lay there together .