Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Skin

The first story I've posted by request. Someone messaged me privately, and asked me for a creampie scene; I hope you all enjoy.

He looked up at her as she rode him as fast as she could. He couldn’t take his eyes off her erect nipples and her ample tits, bouncing as she moved around on top of him.

When she looked down at him, she was smiling slightly, not a smile of happiness, but of contentment. That feeling, of their bodies against one another, united with each other, with nothing separating them, felt like the most natural thing in the world. It was right. She had been missing this for her entire life, and he had too.

His hands had been resting on her hips for ages, with his fingers tracing small, pointless circles around and around on the bone there. But suddenly, he couldn’t take any more, and his hands slid down a few inches. He grabbed a hold of her thighs, and rolled her over onto her back. Her legs were spread wide open, and he was between them, his cock still inside her, just the head and first inch or so of his shaft inside her.

He pushed forward with all the force he could muster in his hips, his hands wrapping around her shoulders and pulling her to him to increase the pressure of his thrust. She yelped, her voice quivering and adding volume to his own grunts of pleasure. Then, with his cock as far inside her as it could go, with his hips pressed hard against hers, with his warm, flushed body pressing down heavily on her stomach, he stopped thrusting and looked down.

He looked down to the shaven mound of her pubic bone, and to his swollen cock throbbing inside her, sliding easily in and out of her. Even hidden in the shadows of their bodies, he could see every throbbing vein clearly. As he slowed his thrusts right down to watch her labia stretching around him, she noticed, and looked down too.

“No condom” she whispered, smiling at him.

“I know. You feel amazing.”

It was true. For the first time, he could feel her clearly - the tight slickness of her cunt, the slight shudder of pleasure that ran through her as his cock pushed up against her cervix, the faint throb of her pulse deep inside her, the way her hips rocked back against him desperately as he pulled out, as if she didn’t want him to leave her empty. He groaned, and, consumed with lust, he started to fuck her with wild abandon. Holding his body still, he started to slam in and out of her as fast and as deep and as quickly as he could.

“Ohhh, fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t ever stop,” she moaned, moaning the words into his ear, over and over again. She was much too loud, but she couldn’t control it and she didn’t care. They both knew that the thin walls of his dorm room wouldn’t mask her squeals, his grunts, or the persistent knocking of the bed against the wall. But they didn’t care.

Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, scraping into his back as he pounded her with all his strength, and he grunted a little as pain and pleasure mixed. His teeth found her throat, and he bit deep marks into the soft muscle there. She screamed even harder, and one hand grabbed his ass,

“I’m going to cum...” he breathed, every nerve-ending tingling as he anticipated her response.
“Cum inside me. Use your cum to mark me as your little whore...” she replied, her voice trembling as she spoke.

He didn’t even ask if she was sure. He just came, hard, deep into her. His cock swelled, curving up slightly as if it was searching for her g-spot, and then he came. Thick, sticky ribbons of hot white cum, filling her pussy, and started to leak out from her body, around his cock to dribble down to the sheets.

He kissed her deeply, his tongue snaking into her mouth. They held each other close, and both enjoyed the warm sensation filling her stomach as he made her his own.

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