First Meeting ( 4 )
FantasyCantara is 31 never married from Egypt, went to the kitchen in the guest mansion where she is staying. She is
5'4 '' diminished petite human body with long browned hair and dingy eyes, small pert breasts and a small ass. She was
surprised to see me, I held out my hand. `` contain on. I want to talk to you. '' She is alone with me and very uncomfortable. Facing her, no more than two feet from her. I grin, looking her up and down and she gulps nervously. Out of habit, she has clasped her hands behind her back, something she had been taught growing up in Arab Republic of Egypt. This had the effect of pulling her shoulders back, and thrusting her chest forward, placing a belittled line on her dress. Her nipples are pushing hard against the textile. I look at her as she stood in social movement of me, frozen in fear. She swallows hard as I look at her. My oculus appear different to her this fourth dimension. They are raw, carnal and what she thought might be a little bit of luxuria. I move close to her, I drop my hands to face of her face. Slowly dragging my calloused finger's breadth over her cheek, over her sleek lips, and down her satin neck stopping at the neck of her blouse. `` You can by a new dress ! '' My words scared her. My large work force parted fast and hard ripping her dress open, ripping the material from her body. She jumps in shock at what had happened, looking up at me, not sure what is going on. I read the vexation in her look, I 'm spry to comment.
'' Today I will learn you, how to please me, '' I said. `` lesson on leaving the room access subject. '' She stares back at me, eyes wide and mouthpiece open. She is too stunned to speak. `` I like new cleaning woman, '' I went on. `` It makes me hard. '' I grab her hand pressing it to the growing bulge in the crotch of my pants. `` When I see miniskirt wench with a minor ass like yours, makes my cock severely. '' I press her hand to my crotch harder. She feels my cock strain on my pants more. `` When I get very horny, I do n't think, I act. I expect you to be available ! '' I said. She simply nodded as she pulled her manus away from my throbbing privates. She tries to gage away, but she is n't ready enough. She found my large hand tightly closed around her pocket-sized wrist joint, as I unclasp her bra. She gasps loudly as tears begin to trickle down her face as I continue. `` I love small-scale firm breasts, '' as my hired man firmly and roughly take hold of her naked breast. `` I love to touch them, thrash them, and burn them. '' I pull her to me and be given my head down to her full B cup breasts. She begins to whimper and sob softly. `` No John the Evangelist please, do n't. '' `` This moral is not optional ! '' I snap back as I tug her arm sharply. `` You will sustain to get a line, I will show you ! '' I drop my head to her chest, licking her mammilla then I suck unvoiced than she thought was possible. `` OWW ! JOHN ! THAT HURTS ! '' She screamed and swung her free hand towards my head before I caught it in my other bridge player and pinned them both together tightly behind her backrest in my one hand. `` Good ! '' I snap back as my mouth moves from breast to summit, biting them, sucking and licking at them. She stood there struggling under every superstar, tears streaming down her human face as I have my way. `` Please John, No ! '' She begs over and over, crying harder as I nibble at her titmouse and tug her tit causing the pain shoot through her small torso.
'' Shut up and do as you 're told ! '' I snap back as I push her down on the bed. She tries to clamber away, but quickly found myself pinned against the mattress with my body laying on top of her. My hired man slides down her ass and I push my quarter round into her ass and my eye and ring fingers into her tight wet pussy. I hold her this way for a few moments then I pull my hands costless, my right hand grabs a handful of her hair. I position myself so my crotch is in front of her cheek and angle over her. `` Unzip and suck '' Feeling the pressure on her pussy, she complies. She reaches up and unzips my pants and let them dismiss to the floor. She then guides my rig hard cock towards her mouth. She struggles to take it all in and begin to lactate it, working it with her tongue. I begin to harden and it is increasingly more difficult to mouth my entire extremity. She starts to work out it, sliding it in and out of her mouth as I grow to full phase of the moon size. `` expert girl, that 's my princess. '' I say, as she feels oddly warmed by my words. I remove my hand from her slit and take a two-hand grip on her promontory. Slowly I begin thrusting oceanic abyss into her rima oris and down her pharynx. Forcing myself in as I grip her tomentum tightly. The pain is comforting and oddly re-assuring. I thrust faster and she gags with each thrust. `` My princess ilk to eat my cock, does n't she ? '' I ask, but she is unable to do, my cock thrusting oceanic abyss in her throat. `` result me you short cunt ! '' I continue. But she can't. `` fucking solvent ME '' I nearly shout as I ram myself all the way in and she nearly joke. She is desperate for air so she pushes against me, trying for a breathe.
I pull out, `` answer me now princess '' I say in a whisper. `` Y-yes John, I like to take in your cock. '' She says, tears streaming down her face. `` I knew it, you 're a little slut ... my little cum slut, '' `` Yes Sir. '' `` Now, I 'm going to have a go at it you. '' I say, climbing onto the bed behind her, doggy way. In a exclusive thrust, I force my hard pecker into her tight pussycat. She bites the pillow to continue from screaming from the excruciating pain as her cherry is torn. I grip her hips, digging my fingerbreadth into her skin as I control her movement. My thrusts are operose and deep, slamming myself all
the way into her over and over. I do n't wish about her, after ten moment I empty my lode inside her. I groan and say `` there, I 'm finished for now. '' I pull out of her and leave. She lays there ... motionless. She did n't cum, she wanted to cum ... so her fingers take over where I had left off. She works yourself into an climax, cumming very potent. She
slowly got up and went to the toilet to clean herself. She realized her inner second joint were covered in semen and blood. An hour later I returned to her sleeping room, `` You 're raging, and rightfully so, '' I murmured low, my oculus penetrating into hers. She nodded, feeling desire building in her, it scared her. `` You need to feel my tool filling you again ... But you need something else too, do n't you ? '' She swallows hard, wrestling with her desire, endocrine raging. But again she nodded, as my hand reached up to caress her cheek, sliding up into her hair and gripping it firmly. She gasps at her eubstance 's reaction, at the instinctual desire to surrender to me. I smile knowingly, I climb onto the bed and tilt over the top of her. I lean down in a searing kiss. She melted into me, her consistency on fire, her cunt dripping wet. She hungered for my touch and instinctively knew that my sexual prowess needed to be satisified.
Despite her body 's craving, she pulls back. `` Wait ! '' `` No. '' I kiss her neck opening as I begin to unzip her wearing apparel. She
protests weakly, `` But so soon. '' `` Yes. '' My eyes met hers and they glowed with unrestrained passion. `` I can, and I will. '' I took her hand and placed it on my bulge. She feels it through my bloomers, every straining inch of it, and exhales sharply. It is immense and firmly as steel. `` No, I ca n't, '' She whispers. My hand slides up her inner thigh where wetness greeted me before I reach her pussy. `` Your slit says otherwise. '' My fingerbreadth slides through her juices before plunging inside her. She nearly came that instant, then whimper when I withdrew them. I brought my wet fingers up to her face, proof of her foreplay. The perfume is intoxicating, rich in pheromones, a blatant advertizement of her fertility and she tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste her own pussy. `` That 's ripe, '' I murmur as she sucks
my fingers. `` I know what your body needs. '' My other hand quickly finished unzipping her wearing apparel and it slides from her consistence and I toss it on the level. Now defenseless again, she feels a sudden apprehension. She tenses, coming to her senses for a moment. `` Please do n't ... I 'm not myself. '' `` You need this, '' I said firmly, backing her onto the bed and climb over her again. `` Deny it if you want, but I know better. '' `` No, I-I have a ... '' She sighs as my mouth closed over her sensible mamilla. My teeth bite gently down, sending bolts of pleasure through her body and she arched from the bed with a discriminating cry. I kiss my way down her stomach. `` You have never been with a man that can satisfy you like I can. count at you. You would come if I just breathed on your clit. '' I rose up on my knee, looking her directly in the eyes, challenging her.
She feels my authority, in my military posture and mien. She became acutely cognizant of the disparity of our positions. Her on her back, naked, legs spread, pussy exposed and glistening wet before a fully clothed and manly man with the vivid gaze of an alpha male person. I was right. She had never felt such a reaction to any man. She shyly looks up at me through lowered lashes, I had my answer. I begin to undress, not hurriedly, but with purpose. I rose to remove my pants and she held her breath until I stood before her in my nudity. My erection stood magnanimous like a ramrod, her pussy throbbing to be filled with it again. She begins to squirm, her surrender inevitable. Her hormonal and excited commonwealth left her beyond discussion. She pleaded with her eye and I obliged her, climbing over her with the state of grace of a tiger. My scent intoxicating to her, the olfactory property of man, of testosterone, of virility. I nudge her thighs apart with my knees and gripped her whisker for a cryptical osculation as I slowly entered her. She broke the candy kiss to catch one's breath through the pain of being stretched by my immense prick. She feels painfully split apart again, yet her physical structure arched against me to take me deeper. She came almost instantly, her pussy rhythmically clenching around me. She cries out as her body achieved a floor of orgasmic satisfaction, she never knew existed. When the throbbing begins to ebb, her eyes open to see me looking at her with amusement. Confused, she frowns. `` What ? '' I smirked. `` I 'm not even all the way in you yet. '' Her middle widened in surprise as I press in the last few inches, triggering another wave of pleasure. She gasps for breath as I begin to push up into her, each thrust bringing painfulness then joy and then only delight.
'' Cantara, '' I breathed in her ear. `` Your puss is so besotted ... it grips my cock like a bench vise. '' She is lost somewhere outside of rational number thought. She clung to me as I rocked against her, surrounding her and filling her. I play her torso like a violin virtuoso and her consistence crescendoed and vibrated in a near-perpetual orgasmic State. My breathing space quickened along with my thrusts and she knew my orgasm was near. At that import, a color of thought returned to her and she pulled back. `` time lag, do n't cum in me again ! '' She begged. `` You want me to cum in you again, '' I stated raggedly, never breaking my round. I was rightfulness, but ... '' But ... ovulating, '' She gasps between knife thrust. I thrust harder. I grip her hair, forcing her to face in my eyes. `` That 's right, count at me. You 'll have my baby. Your twat belongs to me now. Take my cum and have my baby, '' I growled, my eyes never leaving hers. `` Yes, '' She breathed, her fall complete, `` Give me a baby. '' With a hoarse growl, I mated her, thrusting hard, pressing against her cervix. She feels the heavy throb of my rooster as it pulsed my seed deep in her womb, on and on for what seems an eternity. The intensity of my orgasm triggers hers and her pussy clenched around me, milking me for every last drop of my seminal fluid. In a billow of ecstatic joy, our outcry fill the room and we collapsed together in a sweaty megabucks. Long moments passed, trying to regain our breath. I 'm still semi-hard inside her. She shifted slightly, but my hand stopped her. `` No, keep on my semen inside you as long as you can. '' My hand brushed the hair from her forehead, then skimmed down to rest on her tummy. `` I ca n't wait to see your belly all big and one shot with my baby. ''
A million intellection whirled through her forefront. She just had the most satisfying sex. Her mind, hopped up on endorphins and hormones painted a pictorial matter of her hereafter : a belly wax of infant - healthy baby - and a dominant Male to manage for them both. Glowing happily from the deeply satisfying sex and the prospect that she may be carrying a valued baby already, she drifted off to sleep with me still inside her .