Whitney Young Wan Na Be Model Taken


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

A friend told me about the daughter of a friend that wanted to quest for a modeling career. I was given her throttle portfolio and other data ; Her name Alla - age 23 - never married - about 5'6 '' tall - no Thomas More than 115 lbs. - long auburn hair - her exquisite facial feature article is blemish resign like mulct porcelain china - willowy trunk - small breasts - thoroughgoing heart shaped ass. One of my most successful job partitioning is Fashion Modeling Agency and Cosmetics. As the owner of an International Conglomerate I 'm always looking for beautiful woman to be models. Alla called me about an appointment, I asked if I could clean her up at her apartment and take her to luncheon then to my office. I picked her up in my athletics Mercedes to go to The house on polo-neck Creek. After a time of day long tiffin, some wine and conversation. Ally was aflutter but after tiffin and the wine-colored, she was relieved when I finally suggested it was time to go to the office. She was glad to get into my car and just sit back and relax for the campaign to the office. She relaxed even more when she heard we were the only single 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 while, and I seemed so give care and considerate that she started opening up to me. She even admitted that she was not sexually active voice as well. Somehow the conversation is quite loosen even though a mediocre bit of sex was discussed. It felt foreign that she never discussed her sex life even with her unaired friends and yet here she is being quite overt with me. Probably it was the vino easing her inhibitions.

As we got to the office, I invited her into my orotund nook power and offered to leave her a berm massage to get her to relax Thomas More before we talked some more. `` I am supposed to kick in quite a proficient massage, '' I said giving her a modest sort of grinning. She thought she should be going home since there is no one else around. But it feels very limited to be invited into my office. Besides which, the prospect of a shoulder massage is quite attractive. I pull up a chairman for her and as she sat down as I move behind her and initiate to knead her cervix and berm.
'' Let me assist you relax. '' The massage is large. Soon I have her totally unlax and chatting freely again. Somehow I soon got the topic 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 prosperous. I make her tone great. `` trick, I do n't call up that is a proficient idea ! '' She reacted quickly as my massaging hands move to loosen the top clitoris of her blouse. `` Oh, do n't worry. I just want to give up your shoulder a bit more so that I can massage them unspoilt, '' I calmly replied as I undid the second clit and pushed her blouse just off her shoulders. She did n't quite acknowledge what to do but since I did not go any further she let it rag. After all, the massage is really relaxing. She closed her eyes and let her bear in mind drift off. I keep her in a state of blissfulness rubbing her shoulder and slowly working my way down her munition. Too lately she realized that I 'm sliding her partially buttoned blouse even further down her arms. Before she can oppose her blouse had slipped over her titty and had trapped her arms at her sides.

'' Come on Alla, '' I said sensing her tense up reaction, `` Surely other guys have seen you in a Bikini before ! ! '' Suddenly ally gets up running out of my office, I pick up the pace as she turns down a darkened corridor. I follow and rush to meet her. When I 'm about ten metrical unit behind her she turns and asks me `` Are you following me ? '' I stop and said `` Sexy youth women like yourself should n't be walking down empty, darkened hallways 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 line made me think. I stood there for a few seconds taking all of her in ... ... ... her cleavage sitting up on her breast, her long peg, her piercing blue heart, her troll, inviting hips ... Suddenly, I grab her and she begins to struggle. I manage to get behind her and I wrap an arm around her cervix and squeezed. She is strong ... We struggled a bit more then I 'm capable to drag her ahead of me a few steps at a sentence. She fought against my every move as we slowly made our way to a door. I press her against it and tried to open the door 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 hands and genu but refused to go any further. I let go of her neck opening and grab a fistful of whisker and pull it back hard. She lets out a gasp and relaxes just a short. I chop at one of her elbows and she went down on her shoulder, her headland bumping the carpeted floor. I continue to try to get her insipid on the floor, but she is a fighter. I reach around and tear down her top and set about to manhandle her tits. God, she has gracious culture medium size of it tit ... and they are so unwaveringly. She lets out a moan and endeavor to pull my hands off her chest of drawers but ca n't make any advance ; I just hold coming back. I have managed to operate off my pants and set out to work on her skirt. I 'm still behind her, my hip pushing into her ass as hard as I can. I place my hand on her head and pin it to the floor, then use the former one to reach up under her skirt. I love the way her frame feels to me ... It is fond and business firm, yet willing. Even as she continues to struggle against me. She never stopped struggling yet she never called out for help or implored me to stop ... she wanted it this way and I 'm just the guy to cave in it to her. I gathered her blouse in my mitt and wrapped it around her carpus, mainly to get it out of my way. `` Now lets see about those moderately imperial panties of yours. '' I whispered in her ear. `` Ask me to conduct them off for you. '' She had to charter a couple of deep shuddering breath before she can get the tidings out. `` Please take them off for me. '' `` trusted thing friend. I 'll do it for you now. ''

I slide my hands up the outside of her second joint to her step-in and pull them down to her ankles. `` Let 's see what we have here. '' I grab the cheeks of her ass and pull them apart. I see her pretty pink pussy and the discolored circle of her anus. `` Mmm, nice. Let 's see what you feel like. '' I let go of her ass with MY right script and swoop it between her legs. Her pussy is hot, but dry to my touch. I ran my hand up to her stomach from behind and found that she is cleanse shaven. `` You should be more excited to be with me, '' I said. `` We 'll induce to see what we can do about that. '' She is trembling now ; trembling from concern. I begin rubbing my fingerbreadth 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 slight circle. Then back and forth. It only took a min or so before it happens. She knew it was coming. She feels it starting, like someone had crushed a grape inside of her. The warm, sticky liquidness of her arousal begins to flow. `` There we are, '' I said in a cooing tone. `` That 's a good little girl. I knew you would be happy to see me. '' I continue my rubbing and then, all of a sudden I slip two fingers inside her, gently pushing her hymen aside. It is soused, very nasty, I wonder if she will be capable to accommodate my huge turncock. I found her G bit, licking and sucking her clit as my fingers massage abstruse inside her. `` Ahhhhh ! ! '' she gasps, shock herself as the first wave of her stimulation crashed over her. `` commodity, '' I said. `` You 're ready now. ''

I get up off of her then I pull her up to her ft pushing her face against the wall. My cock is standing up proud and fix. I 'm behind her and use my hired hand to run the head of my tool back and forth along her sass a few times to get it nice and lubricated. Then with one, concentrated thrust, I force myself all the way into her. `` Unghhhh ! '' she screams again. I pull out slowly and then in again, this meter harder. Within a few strokes, I have worked up my cycle as I slam into her and flap down her into the wall. Over and over again. She is very tight, even as wet as she is, her brim cling to me when I pull out and swan along my cock as I force myself back in. Each thrust brought another animalistic sound from her of desire and awe and pleasure and botheration. Then, only bit into it, I feel her contracting around my beam. She is orgasming, gasping for air, wailing, half crying and half cumming. Then I start cumming too. I slam into her again and feel her seed on me, ineffective to insure it any longer, I pull her cheeseparing and scoot my cum into her as moving ridge after wafture of delight passes over me. I held onto her like that for a few minutes, catching my breathing spell. When I 'm done, and experience myself shrinking inside of her. I step back and look at her cunt. My semen tinged with roue is starting to pull in at the entrance of her pussy. I press my index and middle digit into her slit and uses it to thoroughly lubricate them. Then I slowly but forcefully campaign my digit 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 finger slide into her ass. She lets out a scream of annoyance, but that was all. I 'm already feeling myself getting hard again. In and out I work my fingers until the fluid from her pussycat starts to weary off and they were getting harder and harder to slide in.

'' Now, I 'm ready again, so you have a choice. Either I can get it on you in this tight little arse of yours and we both know that 's not going to find too good. At least not for you. Or we can go back to my office so I can fuck you again. '' With that I jam my fingers in punishing, making her clench around me. `` So which is it going to be ? '' `` Your berth ... Your office. '' She stammers. We return to my agency, she lays down on the manager on her back, spreading her legs spacious. Her eyes are clinch shut as I climbed between her branch, her eubstance is trembling anticipating my freak cock. My large peter head is parting her kitty-cat lips. `` Do n't John, please. '' She dug her heels into the shock absorber, I had her wrists pinned, her organic structure subdued by my weightiness. With her head back and cervix exposed, I went for her jugular. Like an animal I suck and chomp. She thought I 'd bump the skin. She looked up at me, my putz bounce and pointing at her like a reprimanding finger. A very tumid finger's breadth. She knew what would bechance next. `` Do n't do this, '' She said. But I did. I entered her. Her snatch is bullied open by my big turncock. It is sudden and painful but her toes curl with an ecstasy that shot from the hind end of her to the top and escapes in a moan. `` Oh no. No why ? No. '' She said with every inch I buried into her. My heaviness pushing her vaginal walls to their boundary again. My length pressing against her cervix uteri and went further, stretching her quim until she thought it would snatch. 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 sucking of her tight pussy gripping my pecker like it wanted it. She cursed her body. The tight pink walls between her legs did their right to please me as she whines.

'' No do n't. St. John the Apostle you do n't know what you 're doing. '' `` Yes, Ally. '' I wrap my arms around her back 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 legs are bed cover broad, bobbing with each jabbing. 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, John, you 're hurting me. Please lay off. Do n't. '' `` Yes, ah..ah, you 're so fucking tight. '' Her stomach roiled. Had I not been so deep in her, she is nausa but she ca n't catch her breath. Her hands pushing at my shoulders. For some reason she is careful not to claw or expunge 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 back with both hands clasped under her mamilla, painfully squeezing her nipples. My read/write head is buried in her matted dark tomentum. She smells sweat and sex. She smells her pussycat juice getting bloodless and sticky as my cock works its way in and out of her. `` Alla. '' I keep saying as my second joint slaps against her butt boldness, profligate and faster. I 'm burrowing into her virgin yap without mercy. She clenches the couch masking in her fists. I kick apart her ankles, lifting her rosehip slightly and punishing her deeper. She swears she palpate my vast cock behind her belly button.

'' John, ow, ow, its too trench. '' `` 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 jazz she said she understood why. She just needed this to end so she could try to sort out it out in her straits. She pictures herself in the shower, scrubbing, never being the same. `` I 'm cumming. '' I said. `` Yes Saint John, cum. '' `` I 'm cumming inside of you. '' `` No do n't. '' The implications race over her. My semen impregnating her. It is too much. `` No cum in me. '' `` I 'm cumming in you. '' Her foreland spinning. She did n't know what to do. `` Oh yes. '' My eubstance shivered. `` You 're so hot. '' Her legs shakiness, her pussycat feels warm up and abused. She ca n't breath with my free weight on her. It erupted from oceanic abyss within me like volanic magma. My ejaculate exploded from my head in violent spurts, accompanied by forward jerky of my hips, burying her deep into the sweat, sex-soaked sofa. Each pulse of cum blasted the back of her pussy, searing hot. I got up off of her. With suspiration of discharge, I sat in my chair without another word. Alla stared at the cap, waiting for reality to right itself. Yet it did n't, I had more surprisal for her .
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