Slowly, he began rotating his hips as he worked his dick in and out. At each plunge, I'd tighten my cunt muscles and hunch my hips to take every inch of it, amidst our sighs of pleasure. Pulling it almost out, he'd slide his cock back in as I wiggled and tightened my pussy.
Each thrust into me sent my senses reeling, pushing my mind back to the animal urges and needs of my body. My body was ritually thrashing beneath him in pagan urges that are born instinct in us, raking his back and biting his shoulders in wild, animal abandon, beautiful in the rapport we were sharing.
Each stroke he drove and pounded into me wildly. His dark desires seized him until our bodies met in wild, total abandon, thrashing in our wild mating and coming together like two wild animals tearing at each other, in our effort to consume and engulf each other. I could feel his cock pounding into me as I'd hurl my cunt and ass up to meet him.
Our climax was drawing near as our grunts, and groans became labored, whimpering even more animal-like than ever. Then the dam burst and our screams of pleasure came from deep within. I felt his cum burst in me, washing my walls with liquid fire, as my juices flooded to engulf his tool.
It was like a raging inferno of liquid, hot lava running in us. Each stream of his white sperm shot into me, then oozed out around the hard staff as his cock drove to fill my cavity. My legs were thrashing about one second, then wrapped fiercely around him the next, burying my heels into his ass cheeks, trying to force more of him into my depths. It was like bolts of lightning exploding in my cunt and a steady stream of cum shooting into me, surging through me.
I was half crazy with delirium at so many beautiful sensations running through me as each climax shook its way through my body, each soul shattering in wild pagan beauty. Each thrust of his cock caused me to babble and whimper in my frenzied condition. I felt like my being exploded. My head tossed and turned and I was hurled into the universe past the stars into a black void. Then I was floating down as light as a feather, and he was with me, holding me, kissing me, hungrily tasting my mouth, leaving his taste in me.
Our mouths were still locked in a soul-searching kiss and, to my surprise, he still had a raging hard-on. I didn't want him to pull it out of me; I wanted more. As he pulled it from me, I felt empty and our kiss broke as he rolled off of me. His cock was sticking up like a flagpole. "Why stop?"
"Just to rest a few minutes."
"Was it… I mean… am I good?"
"Must be. My dick is still ready to go."
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"Can I suck it?"
"If you want to."
I scrambled around, then took a good look at it. It was beautiful!
I ran my tongue over the head of it, tasting our juices still sticky on it. The smell of our sweat and the musky fragrance of our sex made me want it more as I wrapped my tongue around it, licking the whole shaft like a lollipop, right down to his balls, then I licked the sack clean, running my tongue into the crack of his ass and over his tight asshole, showing I wasn't afraid or ashamed to do everything to him he'd done to me. He squirmed and let out a sigh of contented pleasure as I continued licking. Then I eased back to his balls, sucking each one into my mouth.
He began playing one hand through my long hair, the other over my round, full ass and along the crack teasing the brown bud. I wiggled my rear as I lowered my mouth to his cock, flicking my tongue out to catch a drop of clear liquid that had oozed out to tempt my taste buds. I'd encircled the shaft with my hands and thrilled to its feel, the veins standing out taut beneath the velvet-soft flesh.
I eased my mouth down over the head, enclosing it in my warmth, teasing my tongue along the slit and hole, then running my tongue around the head until a low groan came from him. Easing my mouth down onto the shaft, I took as much as would feel comfortable, then worked up and down slowly as I applied gentle suction, using my tongue and gently nibbling with my teeth. I kept at this as I built my pace up, bobbing my head up and down in circular motions.
I craved the cum that would soon erupt from it, spewing into my mouth while I'd swallow and suck every drop of it until it was dry and none left to get.
Instinct guided me as I sucked the throbbing rod. I was cupping his balls in my hands, squeezing them gently as his hips twitched to my oral ministrations. He was fucking my face. Now I was taking at least three-fourths of it in, until it hit the back of my mouth, and it wasn't even choking me. Hungrily, I sucked on it as I let my fingers ease into his ass. He was so turned on I don't think he even realized my finger was there. Remembering how it had devastated my girlfriends and myself, I eased it into the tight opening until it was in to the hilt. My head bobbing on his pulsating cock, I began working my finger in and out of his ass. It was so hot and tight. It was driving me frantic.