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Fantasy
“ I 'm like an creature, feeding upon her, as she consumes my hot desire. Once fed, no longer the wolf."

A Quaker told me about the daughter of a friend that wanted to go after a mould life history. I was given her specify portfolio and other information ; Her public figure Alla - age 23 - never married - about 5'6 '' marvelous - no Sir Thomas More than 115 lbs. - hanker auburn haircloth - her dainty seventh cranial nerve features is blemish free like okay porcelain china - willowy eubstance - small breasts - consummate sum shaped ass. One of my most successful business section is mode mold Agency and Cosmetics. As the owner of an International pudding stone I 'm always looking for beautiful cleaning lady to be models. Alla called me about an appointment, I asked if I could nibble her up at her apartment and take her to dejeuner then to my function. I picked her up in my sportsman Mercedes to go to The residence on turtle brook. After a hour long luncheon, some wine-colored and conversation. ally was nervous but after lunch and the wine-colored, she was relieved when I finally suggested it was fourth dimension to go to the office. She was glad to get into my car and just sit back and relax for the drive to the office. She relaxed even more when she heard we were the merely ones that would be at my office. `` So Ally, you want to be a fashion model. '' I said patting her on the knee as we drove away. We chatted about it for a patch, and I seemed so caring and considerate that she started opening up to me. She even admitted that she was not sexually active as well. Somehow the conversation is quite loosen even though a comely bit of sex was discussed. It felt foreign that she never discussed her sex animation even with her tight friends and yet here she is being quite open with me. Probably it was the vino easing her inhibitions.

As we got to the office, I invited her into my with child corner office and offered to give her a shoulder massage to get her to decompress more before we talked some more. `` I am supposed to sacrifice quite a estimable massage, '' I said giving her a small-scale sort of smile. She thought she should be going home since there is no one else around. But it feels very special to be invited into my office. Besides which, the chance of a shoulder massage is quite attractive. I pull up a chairwoman for her and as she sat down as I move behind her and get going to massage her cervix and shoulder.
'' Let me facilitate you relax. '' The massage is peachy. Soon I have her totally slack and chatting freely again. Somehow I soon got the subject onto sex, and got her talking again about not having sex. While chatting casually I drop a few comments about how sexy she is and that any man would be very lucky. I make her tactile property great. `` John the Divine, I do n't call up that is a well idea ! '' She reacted quickly as my massaging hired hand move to loosen the top clitoris of her blouse. `` Oh, do n't concern. I just want to open up your shoulder joint a bit more so that I can knead them better, '' I calmly replied as I undid the bit button and pushed her blouse just off her shoulders. She did n't quite know what to do but since I did not go any further she let it razz. After all, the massage is really relaxing. She closed her eyes and let her take care impetus off. I keep her in a state of bliss rubbing her shoulders and slowly working my way down her blazon. Too later she realized that I 'm sliding her partially buttoned blouse even further down her arms. Before she can react her blouse had slipped over her breast and had trapped her weapon system at her face.

'' ejaculate on Alla, '' I said sensing her tense up reaction, `` Surely other cat have seen you in a bikini before ! ! '' Suddenly friend gets up running out of my office, I pick up the gait as she turns down a darken corridor. I follow and rush to meet her. When I 'm about ten feet behind her she turns and asks me `` Are you following me ? '' I stop and said `` Sexy young women like yourself should n't be walking down empty, darkened hallway by yourself. '' `` I can take care of myself. '' she replied with a smile. `` That is ... if I want to ... '' Something in the way that she said the last short letter made me think. I stood there for a few instant taking all of her in ... ... ... her cleavage sitting up on her chest, her yearn legs, her piercing blue sky centre, her round, inviting hips ... Suddenly, I grab her and she begins to shin. I manage to get behind her and I wrap an arm around her neck and squeezed. She is substantial ... We struggled a bit more then I 'm able to dredge her ahead of me a few dance step at a time. She fought against my every move as we slowly made our way to a door. I press her against it and tried to give the threshold but it is locked. `` OK, '' I said to myself. `` The hallway it is ... ''

I pull her Down to the floor with me and laid on top of her, pressing all of my weight on top of her dorsum. She is down on her workforce and knees but refused to go any further. I let go of her neck and catch a fistful of hair's-breadth and rive it back hard. She lets out a gasp and relaxes just a little. I chop at one of her elbows and she went down on her shoulder, her headland bumping the carpeted trading floor. I continue to try to get her flat tire on the level, but she is a fighter. I reach around and draw in down her top and lead off to manhandle her boob. God, she has decent metier sizing breast ... and they are so house. She lets out a moan and effort to get out my hands off her chest but ca n't make any procession ; I just hold open coming back. I have managed to work off my pants and begin to sour on her wench. I 'm still behind her, my hips pushing into her ass as hard as I can. I place my hired hand on her head and pin it to the floor, then use the other one to reach up under her dame. I love the way her flesh feeling to me ... It is warm and firm, yet uncoerced. Even as she continues to fight against me. She never stopped struggling yet she never called out for help or implore me to terminate ... she wanted it this way and I 'm just the guy to move over it to her. I gathered her blouse in my hand and wrapped it around her wrists, mainly to get it out of my way. `` Now lets see about those pretty purple panty of yours. '' I whispered in her ear. `` Ask me to subscribe to them off for you. '' She had to take a duet of oceanic abyss shuddering breaths before she can get the Word out. `` Please take them off for me. '' `` sure as shooting thing ally. I 'll do it for you now. ''

I slide my hands up the exterior of her thighs to her panties and pull up them down to her ankles. `` Let 's see what we have here. '' I grab the impertinence of her ass and pull them apart. I see her pretty pink pussycat and the discolour traffic circle of her anus. `` Mmm, nice. Let 's see what you feel like. '' I let go of her ass with MY right hand and slide it between her legs. Her pussy is hot, but dry to my touch. I ran my hired man up to her tummy from behind and found that she is clean shaven. `` You should be more activated to be with me, '' I said. `` We 'll take in to see what we can do about that. '' She is trembling now ; trembling from fear. I begin rubbing my fingers from back to front along her pussy, back and forth, back and forth. Every once in awhile I stop at her clitoris and rub it in a piddling rotary. Then back and Forth. It only took a moment or so before it happens. She knew it was coming. She feels it starting, like someone had crushed a grapeshot inside of her. The warm, sticky liquidness of her stimulation begins to flow. `` There we are, '' I said in a cooing tone. `` That 's a good miss. I knew you would be happy to see me. '' I continue my rubbing and then, all of a sudden I slip two finger inside her, gently pushing her hymen aside. It is loaded, very tight, I wonder if she will be able to accommodate my vast cock. I found her G spot, licking and sucking her clitoris as my fingers massage deep inside her. `` Ahhhhh ! ! '' she gasps, shock herself as the first undulation of her rousing crashed over her. `` unspoilt, '' I said. `` You 're quick now. ''

I get up off of her then I pull her up to her feet pushing her font against the rampart. My shaft is standing up majestic and ready. I 'm behind her and use my hand to run the head word of my turncock back and Forth River along her lips a few times to get it nice and lubricated. Then with one, hard thrust, I force myself all the way into her. `` Unghhhh ! '' she screams again. I pull out slowly and then in again, this time harder. Within a few solidus, I have worked up my rhythm as I slam into her and slam her into the rampart. Over and over again. She is very tight, even as wet as she is, her sass cling to me when I pull out and drift along my stopcock as I force myself back in. Each thrust brought another animalistic sound from her of desire and fear and pleasure and pain. Then, only mo into it, I feel her contracting around my shaft. She is orgasming, gasping for air, wailing, half cry and half cumming. Then I start cumming too. I slam into her again and feel her come on me, unable to control it any longer, I pull her close and shot my cum into her as Wave after undulation of joy pass over me. I held onto her like that for a few minutes, catching my breath. When I 'm done, and experience myself shrinking inside of her. I step back and look at her pussy. My semen tinged with blood is starting to collect at the entrance of her pussy. I press my index number and middle finger into her pussycat and uses it to thoroughly lubricate them. Then I slowly but forcefully press my fingers into her anus. `` No, '' she said. She is clenching and fighting me. `` Not there ! '' But I just ignored her. I keep up my relentless assault until I won and my fingers slide into her ass. She lets out a sidesplitter of pain, but that was all. I 'm already feeling myself getting hard again. In and out I work my fingers until the fluid from her slit starts to wear out off and they were getting harder and harder to slide in.

'' Now, I 'm ready again, so you have a choice. Either I can fuck you in this rigorous lilliputian asshole of yours and we both know that 's not going to feel too sound. At least not for you. Or we can go back to my office so I can fuck you again. '' With that I jam my fingerbreadth in hard, making her clench around me. `` So which is it going to be ? '' `` Your post ... Your office. '' She stammers. We return to my government agency, she lays down on the coach on her back, spreading her pegleg wide. Her center are clenched shut as I climbed between her stage, her body is trembling anticipating my freak stopcock. My turgid tool head is parting her slit lips. `` Do n't John, please. '' She dug her bounder into the cushions, I had her wrists pinned, her body subdued by my weight. With her read/write head back and neck exposed, I went for her jugular. Like an animal I suck and pungency. She thought I 'd break the skin. She looked up at me, my shaft bounce and pointing at her like a reprimanding digit. A very large finger. She knew what would happen next. `` Do n't do this, '' She said. But I did. I entered her. Her pussy is bullied receptive by my big cock. It is sudden and awful but her toes curl with an hug drug that barb from the bottom of her to the top and safety valve in a moan. `` Oh no. No why ? No. '' She said with every column inch I buried into her. My heaviness pushing her vaginal paries to their bound again. My duration pressing against her cervix and went further, stretching her quim until she thought it would lose it. But it did n't. Now it just hurts.
'' Alla, '' I said through a smile, then I begin to thrust my ass. `` Ally. '' I kept saying it while shoving myself in and out of her. She hears the suction of her tight pussy gripping my rooster like it wanted it. She cursed her body. The pissed pinko bulwark between her peg did their best to please me as she whines.

'' No do n't. John you do n't make out what you 're doing. '' `` Yes, ally. '' I wrap my weaponry around her spine and dug deeper into her. My lips are moving on her neck and chest and nipples as I said, `` Ally. '' `` Stop it John, '' I said breathlessly. Her stage are spread wide, bobbing with each poke. My manhood sliding forcefully in and out of her, opening her again and again, going as far as it can. Her body unleashed as much lube as it can to handle me but it is n't enough. `` Ohhhh, owowow, St. John the Apostle, you 're hurting me. Please stop. Do n't. '' `` Yes, ah..ah, you 're so eff tight. '' Her abdomen roiled. Had I not been so deep in her, she is nausa but she ca n't catch her breathing place. Her hands pushing at my shoulders. For some reason she is careful not to claw or scratch me as she halfheartedly fought me. The room spun and she is flipped on to her stomach. I push my cock far up into her pussy. I laid parallel of latitude across her book binding with both hands clasped under her tits, painfully squeezing her nipples. My head teacher is buried in her mat up moody hairsbreadth. She smells sweat and sex. She smells her slit juice getting white-hot and viscous as my shaft works its way in and out of her. `` Alla. '' I keep saying as my thigh smack against her stern cheeks, quicker and faster. I 'm burrowing into her Virgo the Virgin trap without mercy. She clenches the frame top in her fists. I kick apart her ankles, lifting her hips slightly and punishing her deeper. She swears she feel my huge cock behind her belly clit.

'' toilet, ow, ow, its too deep. '' `` Yes, '' I grunted into her ear. `` I 'm gon na cum. '' `` Yes, cum please. '' She begs. She begs because she wants it to be over. She did n't even do it she said she understood why. She just needed this to end so she could try to sort it out in her headway. She pictures herself in the shower, scrubbing, never being the same. `` I 'm cumming. '' I said. `` Yes whoremonger, cum. '' `` I 'm cumming inside of you. '' `` No do n't. '' The implications backwash over her. My semen impregnating her. It is too much. `` No cum in me. '' `` I 'm cumming in you. '' Her headway spinning. She did n't know what to do. `` Oh yes. '' My body shivered. `` You 're so hot. '' Her legs trembling, her pussy feeling ardent and step. She ca n't breath with my weight on her. It erupted from trench within me like volanic magma. My semen exploded from my drumhead in violent jet, accompanied by fore jerks of my hips, burying her deep into the sweat, sex-soaked couch. Each pulse of cum blasted the rachis of her pussy, searing hot. I got up off of her. With sigh of passing, I sat in my chair without another discussion. Alla stared at the ceiling, waiting for realism to right itself. Yet it did n't, I had more surprise for her .
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