Rock Her(37)

“Inside Of You” By Hoobastank



Kip had to admit that this position was more of a workout for Annie than it was for him. He stood behind her and penetrated her repeatedly while he watched her use all of her considerable strength to keep herself balanced on the kitchenette counter. Her ass was at perfect altitude, giving Kip unparalleled access to her deliciously pink pussy.

I absolutely like pink, Kip remembered this mornings’ conversation.

Annie reached back and gripped her ass, spreading it wider as Kip plowed his manhood into her. Although the action at the apartment and the mall had left Kip questioning his strength, Annie knew that there was nothing wrong with his stamina. She put all of her weight onto her elbows and forehead as she used them to prop her up on the counter. Each thrust Kip threw into her caused her to slide a little further across the slick surface.

Despite not being able to take his eyes from her glistening pussy being violated by his fleshy spear, he could tell she was getting tired in that position, so he pulled out of her, leaving a string of his pre-cum to fall upon the marble surface, and let her adjust. She flipped over quickly on the counter, expertly dodging the faucet and she spread her legs around each side of him. Leaning back on her opposite elbow, she reached down and spread her smooth lips with her fingers and invited Kip inside.

He eagerly entered with a powerful thrust, and she threw her head back in ecstasy, enjoying every inch. Kip reached up and pinched her rock hard nubs sticking straight up on her tits, and she felt the pleasure and pain all the way down to her thighs. She grunted slightly, which only served to stiffen Kip’s resolve to bring her over the edge.

“What can I do to bring you off?” Kip asked with a voice full of breath.

Annie took a moment to answer, staring him in the face while she enjoyed the sensation of being pinched and penetrated at the same time.

“I really like what you’re doing now,” Annie said quietly.

Kip grinned. “You mean more of this?” and he plunged his cock into her with extra passion.

“Oh,” Annie cried and threw her head back again.

“Or do you mean more of this?” Kip asked again, and he pinched her nipple harder.

Again, Annie moaned with pleasure. “Oh, so help me God, I like them both!” Annie cried, biting her bottom lip.

I think she likes to hurt a little.

Kip lifted one of her legs and slapped her ass with his open hand, leaving a red handprint instantly across her pink soft flesh. Annie closed her eyes, and tears made her long lashes wet. She made no complaint, which Kip took to mean that he had crossed no line. He slapped her again.

“Oh God, Kip!” was all she could say, and Kip grinned at the pleasure he was causing her.

“Have you ever been spanked like this before?” Kip asked her in between exerting breaths.

“No, baby,” Annie answered without opening her eyes. “I have never even been screwed like this before either!”

I’m a sex god!

Kip grinned wider. His ego suddenly inflated more than its usual level. He slapped her ass again, and watched as Annie clenched her legs together and gush at the action.

This position was good, as he could watch as she fingered her own swollen clit while he repeatedly penetrated her, but he wanted to continue with his spanking, and needed better access. So Kip pulled out of her and, grabbing her hand, pulled her to an upright position. He walked around the counter to the coffee table, dragging her with him. They both kicked through their discarded clothes that littered the floor.

When he reached the table he forcefully pulled her over it face first, where she sprawled on her belly, her legs hanging over the edge. Kip kneeled behind her and slapped her ass again before he parted her glowing red ass with his fingers and entered her pussy from behind.

Annie gripped the coffee table with both hands and grunted every time Kip’s hand made divine contact with her flesh. Soon a rhythm developed. Fuck, slap, fuck, slap, etc.

Being spanked was new to Annie. Stewart was never a good lover and certainly not creative in the bedroom, or anyone else. She was always left wanting after anything that could be described as a sexual encounter with him. But she had never realized how wanting, until her first fuck-a-thon with Kip. And, now, after this third time of taking advantage of each other’s bodies, Annie new there was so much she was missing. And she knew Kip was the one who could take her to new sexual heights. She resolved to let him do anything he wanted to do to her body. She would be his willing nave.

Annie’s knuckles were white as she gripped the table. Her eyes watered from the pain Kip was inflicting on her ass. But it was pleasurable pain. She could feel her juices flowing and knew that she was about to cum. And cum big. The anticipation of it was about to put her over the edge.