painful throb. Her hands reached between them, greedily working the button on his jeans, staring at him all the while. He sounded so sexy when he was aroused, and it was making her body tingle with need.
“I want you so bad,” she practically purred as she carefully pulled down the zipper.
His cock was so thick and hard, so long and hefty. And as she freed him of his jeans and underwear, pushing them down, it sprang up with a stiff alertness, smacking to her ass before she reached down to grasp his manhood as best she could.
“You’ll get me,” he husked, lunging for her lips as he grasped her body, holding it up just right as he guided his cock to her slit, pressing it against her puffy labia and thrusting in to plant his manhood inside her.
She’d nearly lost count of all the men who had her that day. And the second Mike speared her with his cock, everything else in the world just disappeared. Suddenly it was just him and her, their bodies locked together.
Becoming one, she mused to herself, her hazy memory not even attributing it to someone in specific. It was just something she felt as her legs and arms wrapped around him, her bare pussy clinging to his dick.
Mike grasped her tightly, squeezing one of her heavy breasts, as he tugged back his hips and then began to pump into her. He gave a low, rumbling moan as her slick pussy lips clung to his thick cock, and he savoured her feel on his raw, hard member.
“Mmmm fuck yeah,” he husked, kissing her chest, her neck, then her lips. “Fuck I’ve fantasized about this so damn much, Brittany… every time I saw you walk on by,” he admitted as his cock sank back into her, before repeating the thrusting motion.
For a second she didn’t think she heard him right. After all, the idea that he’d been lusting for her was just as foreign as sex was not a few hours early.
“And now you have me... raw,” she said, feeling the dirty words roll off her tongue. The way they felt, the way it made her feel just brought her own pleasure higher. “How did you picture it?”
“Just like this,” he said in a husky, deep voice, slowly building up his pace, his heavy, cum-laden balls smacking to her ass as he fucked her. “Sometimes… bent over a car I’m working on,” he grunted, moaning out as he squeezed her breast. “Or sucking me off on the side of the road for a tow…” he moaned.
His words were definitely having an impact on her. Her breasts heaved as she struggled for breath, her knuckles going white as she held onto him so tight. Her thick lashes fell over her eyes as the alley way was filled with the sounds of their pleasure.
“Maybe I’ll do that next time, then. Since you were so good to me.”
He grunted and moaned, his cock throbbing wildly inside her as she played into his fantasies of her. He squeezed her breast tighter, pinching her nipple a little as he kissed her mouth hard, then bit her lower lip.
“Any time… you need anything… you’re welcome to pay with those gorgeous body of yours,” he growled, clenching her ass in his other hand, powering his hips against her, fucking her so hard now that the car seemed to rock with her.
It felt like heaven, and his words just brought her even closer to utopia.
“My old truck might be breaking down a lot more often, then,” she managed out between gasps for breath. “I think I’m getting the better end of the deal.”
“Yeah… we’ll see,” he grunted, grinning as he kissed her once more, then put all his powerful, rippling muscle to full work, hammering into her with an incessant, rising pace. “We’ll see when I make you my girl… and you’re walkin’ around with my baby in you, Brittany,” he growled out, lunging in and both kissing and biting her neck.
Her breath caught in her throat, a moan stifled between her lips as his teeth nipped her skin. Maybe she’d just been careless, or maybe she’d just never learned the birds and the bees, but the prospect of getting pregnant was so far from her mind until that moment.
It caused her to stiffen, just for a second, before the moan of primal pleasure passed her lips, her entire body quivering as if those words were the secret key to her body. She gripped him harder, her pussy tightening around his cock as the floodgates opened within her.
“Ohh yeah,” he grunted, his rock hard ass hammering as his dick pounded into her. “I’m gonna cum,” he hissed through his teeth as she coated his cock in her slick honey, absolutely covering his balls as he thrust in deep.
Her religious homeschooling had never covered sex ed. Not a lick. But even she, at that moment, felt the significance of it at last. As she watched that perfect, gorgeous specimen of manhood sink his cock into her deeply, and then unload all he had, she knew it was an important moment.
He moaned so deep, his cock swelling, throbbing, spurting thick gushes of virile seed into her depths. His balls tightened as he emptied all he had into her.
Her nails dug into his back, her spine arching to let him fill her deeply, even knowing the risk.
Maybe that made it even sweeter. It was hard to say, with how much her head was spinning from pleasure.
In the post-orgasmic bliss, she couldn’t be bothered with worries or care. All that mattered was he felt perfect inside of her.
He showered her with kisses, smiles, and treated her so good after that. It almost soothed her for the loss of his cock once he pulled out.
Somehow, he looked even hotter in his post-coital state, muscles glistening with perspiration as he helped her in his car, then leaned in through the window to give her a kiss.
“I’ll be seein’ ya again soon, darlin’,” he said, stroking his hand along her cheek, down to her chin.
“Yea,” she replied, breathless. Her head was spinning, her stomach was filled with butterflies, and she knew that once the haze of her orgasm faded, the world was going to be a very different place.