First Meeting ( 4 )


Fantasy
Cantara is 31 never married from Egypt, went to the kitchen in the guest house where she is staying. She is
5'4 '' minuscule petite figure with long brown pilus and dark eyes, small pert chest and a humble ass. She was
surprised to see me, I held out my hand. `` defy on. I want to blab out 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 riding 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 dresser forward, placing a minuscule strain on her attire. Her pap are pushing hard against the fabric. I look at her as she stood in front of me, frozen in concern. She swallows hard as I look at her. My eyes appear different to her this time. They are raw, carnal and what she thought might be a little bit of luxuria. I move close to her, I drop my workforce to side of her face. Slowly dragging my cauterize fingers over her boldness, over her silky lips, and down her satin cervix stopping at the cervix of her blouse. `` You can by a new dress ! '' My actor's line scared her. My large hands parted fast and knockout ripping her dress unresolved, ripping the stuff from her dead body. She jumps in impact at what had happened, looking up at me, not sure what is going on. I read the worry in her face, I 'm quick to comment.

'' Today I will teach you, how to please me, '' I said. `` Lessons on leaving the door open. '' She stares back at me, eye spacious and mouth assailable. She is too stunned to speak. `` I like Brigham Young women, '' I went on. `` It makes me hard. '' I grab her hand pressing it to the growing bulge in the privates of my pants. `` When I see mini annulus with a small ass like yours, makes my strut laborious. '' I press her hand to my privates harder. She feels my cock strain on my bloomers more. `` When I get very horny, I do n't call up, I act. I expect you to be useable ! '' I said. She simply nodded as she pulled her script away from my throbbing crotch. She tries to back away, but she is n't speedy enough. She found my large hired hand tightly closed around her pocket-size wrist, as I unclasp her bra. She gasps loudly as tears begin to trickle down her face as I continue. `` I love small house breasts, '' as my hand firmly and roughly snaffle her naked breast. `` I love to touch them, clobber them, and sting them. '' I pull her to me and lean my head down to her full-of-the-moon B cup breasts. She begins to whimper and sob softly. `` No toilet please, do n't. '' `` This lesson is not optional ! '' I snap back as I tug her arm sharply. `` You will stimulate to determine, I will show you ! '' I drop my head to her chest, licking her nipple then I suck intemperately than she thought was possible. `` OWW ! JOHN ! THAT HURTS ! '' She screamed and swung her absolve script towards my head before I caught it in my other hired man and pinned them both together tightly behind her binding in my one hand. `` Good ! '' I snap back as my sass relocation from titty to summit, biting them, sucking and licking at them. She stood there struggling under every maven, tears streaming down her brass as I have my way. `` Please John, No ! '' She begs over and over, crying harder as I nibble at her titty and tug her nipples causing the nuisance shoot through her modest body.

'' Shut up and do as you 're narrate ! '' I snap back as I push her down on the bed. She tries to jumble away, but quickly found myself pinned against the mattress with my physical structure laying on top of her. My mitt slides down her ass and I push my pollex into her ass and my midsection and ring finger into her tight wet pussycat. I hold her this way for a few moment then I pull my workforce give up, my rightfield hired hand grabs a handful of her hair. I position myself so my genitalia is in movement of her cheek and list over her. `` Unzip and suck '' Feeling the pressure on her pussy, she complies. She reaches up and unzips my pants and let them drop to the floor. She then guides my tractor trailer tough cock towards her back talk. She struggles to take it all in and set out to suck it, working it with her tongue. I begin to inure and it is increasingly more hard to mouth my total fellow member. She starts to solve it, sliding it in and out of her backtalk as I grow to full size. `` Good girl, that 's my princess. '' I say, as she feels oddly warmed by my row. I remove my hand from her pussycat and fill a two-hand grip on her head. Slowly I begin thrusting deep into her mouthpiece and down her throat. Forcing myself in as I grip her hair tightly. The painfulness is comforting and oddly re-assuring. I thrust faster and she gags with each thrust. `` My princess likes to eat my rooster, does n't she ? '' I ask, but she is unable to answer, my rooster thrusting deep in her throat. `` Answer me you minuscule beef ! '' I continue. But she can't. `` FUCKING answer ME '' I nearly shout as I ram myself all the way in and she nearly laugh. She is despairing 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 up your shaft. '' She says, tears streaming down her face. `` I knew it, you 're a little slattern ... my little cum adulteress, '' `` Yes Sir. '' `` Now, I 'm going to bed you. '' I say, climbing onto the bed behind her, bow-wow panache. In a single thrust, I force my hard dick into her soaked pussy. She bites the pillow to go along from screaming from the excruciating pain as her cerise is torn. I grip her rose hip, digging my fingers into her skin as I control her movement. My driving force are hard and deep, slamming myself all
the way into her over and over. I do n't care about her, after ten minutes I empty my load inside her. I groan and say `` there, I 'm finished for now. '' I pull out of her and give. She lays there ... motionless. She did n't cum, she wanted to cum ... so her finger take over where I had left off. She works yourself into an sexual climax, cumming very strong. She
slowly got up and went to the lav to clean herself. She realized her inner thighs were covered in ejaculate and blood. An hour later I returned to her bedroom, `` You 're angry, and rightfully so, '' I murmured low, my eyes penetrating into hers. She nodded, feeling desire building in her, it scared her. `` You need to feel my cock filling you again ... But you need something else too, do n't you ? '' She swallows grueling, wrestling with her desire, hormones raging. But again she nodded, as my deal reached up to caress her cheek, sliding up into her hair and gripping it firmly. She gasps at her organic structure 's response, at the instinctual desire to surrender to me. I smile knowingly, I climb onto the bed and lean over the top of her. I lean down in a searing kiss. She melted into me, her body on fervour, her cunt dripping wet. She hungered for my mite 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 clothes. She
protests weakly, `` But so soon. '' `` Yes. '' My middle 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 knickers, every straining inch of it, and exhales sharply. It is vast and toilsome as steel. `` No, I ca n't, '' She whispers. My hand slides up her inner thighs where wetness greeted me before I reach her pussy. `` Your snatch says otherwise. '' My digit 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 typeface, validation of her arousal. The scent is intoxicating, racy in pheromones, a blatant advertisement of her fertility and she tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste her own pussy. `` That 's right, '' I murmur as she sucks
my fingers. `` I know what your body indigence. '' My other hand quickly finished unzipping her dress and it slides from her soundbox and I toss it on the floor. Now raw again, she feels a sudden apprehensiveness. She tenses, coming to her smoke for a moment. `` Please do n't ... I 'm not myself. '' `` You need this, '' I said firmly, backing her onto the bed and climbing 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 tender tit. My teeth bite gently down, sending bolts of pleasure through her body and she arched from the bed with a sharp cry. I kiss my way down her stomach. `` You have never been with a man that can fill you like I can. Look at you. You would number if I just breathed on your clit. '' I rose up on my genu, looking her directly in the eyes, challenging her.

She feels my dominance, in my military capability and presence. She became acutely aware of the disparity of our positions. Her on her back, naked, ramification spread, pussy exposed and glistening wet before a fully clothed and virile man with the vivid gaze of an alpha Male. 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 breathing spell until I stood before her in my nudity. My erection stood gravid like a ramrod, her slit throbbing to be filled with it again. She begins to squirm, her surrender inevitable. Her hormonal and aroused State left her beyond wrangle. She pleaded with her eyes and I obliged her, climbing over her with the Grace of a Panthera tigris. My odor intoxicating to her, the scent of man, of testosterone, of virility. I nudge her thigh apart with my stifle and gripped her hairsbreadth for a abstruse kiss as I slowly entered her. She broke the buss to breathe through the pain of being stretched by my huge cock. She feels painfully split apart again, yet her body arched against me to demand me bass. She came almost instantly, her pussy rhythmically clenching around me. She cries out as her trunk achieved a degree of orgasmic satisfaction, she never knew existed. When the throbbing begins to ebb, her eyes spread out to see me looking at her with entertainment. Confused, she frowns. `` What ? '' I smirked. `` I 'm not even all the way in you yet. '' Her centre widened in surprise as I press in the live on few inches, triggering another wave of pleasure. She gasps for breath as I begin to force into her, each poke bringing painful sensation then pleasure and then only pleasure.

'' Cantara, '' I breathed in her ear. `` Your slit is so tight ... it grips my cock like a vise. '' She is lost somewhere outside of rational sentiment. She clung to me as I rocked against her, surrounding her and filling her. I play her body like a violin virtuoso and her body crescendoed and vibrated in a near-perpetual orgasmic province. My breath quickened along with my knife thrust and she knew my orgasm was near. At that instant, a semblance of thought returned to her and she pulled back. `` Wait, 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 mighty, but ... '' But ... ovulating, '' She gasps between thrust. I thrust harder. I grip her hair, forcing her to expect in my eyes. `` That 's correctly, look at me. You 'll sustain my infant. Your pussy belongs to me now. strike my cum and cause my baby, '' I growled, my eyes never leaving hers. `` Yes, '' She breathed, her yielding complete, `` fall in me a baby. '' With a hoarse growl, I mated her, thrusting gruelling, pressing against her cervix uteri. She feels the heavy throbbing of my cock as it pulsed my germ deep in her womb, on and on for what seems an eternity. The intensity of my climax triggers hers and her pussy clenched around me, milking me for every terminal drib of my cum. In a surge of ecstatic pleasure, our war cry fill the way and we collapsed together in a sweaty pile. farseeing instant passed, trying to regain our breath. I 'm still semi-hard inside her. She shifted slightly, but my hands stopped her. `` No, keep my seed inside you as long as you can. '' My hand brushed the tomentum from her os frontale, then skimmed down to rest on her tummy. `` I ca n't hold back to see your belly all big and round of drinks with my baby. ''

A million thoughts whirled through her oral sex. She just had the most satisfying sex. Her brain, hopped up on endorphins and hormone painted a picture of her futurity : a belly full moon of baby - levelheaded infant - and a dominant Male to care for them both. Glowing happily from the deeply satisfying sex and the prospect that she may be carrying a precious baby already, she drifted off to catch some Z's with me still inside her .
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