I hold a hand up in a salute.
“Scout’s Honor,” I vow. “I won’t come in you, honey, at least not in the way you’re afraid of.”
She hesitates for a moment, but then nods.
“Okay.” Then, Selena lifts herself up and straddles me fully. She’s so beautiful like this, her hair strewn about her shoulders as her breasts jiggle from the movement. She reaches down to notch my tip at her opening and the penetration begins then. The curvy girl sinks down blissfully, her eyes fluttering closed as a low moan escapes her throat.
“Oh my,” she whispers. “You’re big, Mr. Quinn.”
“I am, baby,” I growl. “And you look so good sitting on it.”
She hums a bit, rocking back and forth, and then shifts herself up once more, her pussy clinging to my shaft on the way up. Then she slithers down again, and the wet squelching sound is obscene.
“You’re doing great,” I croon in praise before reaching forward to play with her turgid clit. “So beautiful.”
Selena squirms a bit, her face a rictus of pleasure as I tease her where it counts, circling that hard nub with my thumb. But I didn’t get to be a filthy bastard without learning some tricks. I want to stretch her out, and as a result, I sneak a finger into her opening so that she’s accommodating not just my dick, but also a digit.
“Let me feel,” I rasp. “Come on, you can do it.”
She mewls again, straining from both my hand and my cock crammed inside simultaneously. But she slides again, and this time, a gush of female wetness flows onto my palm. Oh yes, she’s ready.
Slowly, I pull her off my hips before bumping her forwards so that my tip nudges her dark hole.
“You can do it,” I breathe worshipfully, staring up into those gorgeous features. “You’ve already done so well. You can do this too.”
Selena lets out a throaty moan as I increase the pressure against her ass, and at first, nothing happens.
“Push out like you’re going to the bathroom,” I croon. “It’ll go in easier that way.”
The words are obscene, but Selena obeys and with a sudden pop, her sphincter gives way and I slide in a few inches. Fuck, she’s so tight back here and my balls lift dangerously, already ready to shoot.
“Oh Mr. Quinn,” she breathes, cupping her breasts now while shuddering with pleasure. “Unnnh!”
“That’s right,” I rasp encouragingly. “Now keep going.”
It takes a while as Selena works her way down my pole, but the sight is filthy and incredible to witness. I watch as her asshole is widens around my huge member, that tiny pink opening stretching obscenely to accommodate my length and girth. When she’s finally sitting flush against my balls, we both let out long, low moans.
“Holy shit, you feel good,” I grind out, barely able to breathe. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
She merely lets out another whine, still tweaking at her nips.
“Take me, Mr. Quinn. Make me feel it.”
With that, I go to town. I pull her down so that we’re chest to chest, those big breasts smashed flat against the hard wall of my pecs. Then I begin fucking up into Selena, watching our reflection in the mirror the entire time. I observe as her big cheeks part, her small hole distended as it accepts my enormous shaft. I watch as her hips jiggle, her eyes closed as she throws her head back with delighted pleasure. Then I watch myself as my thighs tense, the muscles bulging. My balls raise and suddenly it happens. I shoot with a roar, huge pulsing gusts of fluid spraying into the curvy girl as her asshole convulses ecstatically.
“Oh FUCK!” is my shout. “Shit fuck shit!”
Selena is no better. Her wail of pleasure rivals that of a banshee as her body shivers and then comes apart in my arms. Her pink pucker clamps rhythmically on my rod, milking it desperately for male essence as she literally cries out in ecstasy, her moans twining with my own.
Finally, we come down from our high and the curvy girl makes to disentangle herself, but I keep her close, ensconced in the warm embrace of my arms.
“Hold on baby,” I rumble. “Give me just a sec to enjoy this moment.”
She giggles a bit, resting her cheek on my chest. Our skin is sheened in sweat even as the last few shudders pass through our bodies.
“Goodness, I had no idea it could be like this,” she breathes. “That was wonderful.”
I reach down and press a kiss to her temple, suddenly feeling extraordinarily tender and protective.
“It was, and it is,” I state. “It gets even better too, sweetheart. You weren’t able to see the mirror this time, but next time, I’ll let you get a peek.”
Selena giggles and raises her head to meet my eyes.
“Oh, so there’s going to be a next time?” she teases.