Grace

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I can’t believe this is happening!

Tommy’s cock is hard inside me and stretching me out like I never thought possible. I didn’t even think it would fit, but I needed it and when he pressed the tip against my pussy, there was no turning back.

Our bodies move together in sync and Tommy’s hands grip tightly around my hips, guiding me up and down, showing me what to do. I know I’m on top of him, but he’s the one fucking me. It’s perfect. He’s showing me what to do and I still feel like I’m doing something, not just lying there like a dead, scared fish.

It does hurt. But I expected that. Most girls always say the first time hurts, but most girls’ first time isn’t with someone as gifted as Tommy. I feel completely full, and I am. Thank God he’s letting me go slow at first, because if he was fucking me hard, I might just split in half.

My mind can barely comprehend what’s happening, and I’m entranced as I look down between our bodies and see his cock going in and out of me. It’s almost too much to take, but I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything.

He’s my beautiful wounded man, and as I look down at his swollen ankle and think about what he must be going through, I feel proud.

In his most vulnerable moment, Tommy let me in, and he’s not even showing off or trying to play tough. He’s being raw and honest with me as we share this moment together. I’m there for him and he’s there for me and right now, we are one with each other.

Tommy moves his hands from my hips to my ass and grabs me tight. He picks up the pace and starts pushing me down even harder onto his dick. It knocks the breath out of me and I try to relax, but my whole body is tensing up. I’m so wet, but Tommy’s cock is enormous and it’s hard to take.

But as he drives me down on him, harder, I feel an orgasm starting to swell inside me. Of course he feels amazing, but there’s so much more behind this feeling than just what’s going on between my legs. Tommy is mine and this proves it. Just as I’m giving myself to him, he’s giving himself to me, and that’s what has me so turned on right now.

Clearly, he knows what he’s doing and whispers to me.

“You getting close?” He asks.

“Yes,” I nod, bringing my mouth to his. He kisses my bottom lip and sucks it gently as he fucks me. He starts thrusting with his hips as he pulls me down onto him and I feel him driving deep inside me.

It’s unbelievable. I can barely breathe. The muscles in my legs tense up and start to quiver as the orgasm starts to take me over. I have to look at him and bring my eyes to his. He looks at me hungrily as I start to fuck him faster.

His cock is thick inside me and I gasp as his hips start to buck beneath me, driving into me, faster and faster, my juices dripping down over his shaft. My breasts brush against his chest and lips and I grip him tightly with my arms.

“I’m going to cum, Tommy,” I tell him, as though it’s the most important thing in the world.

“I want you to,” he tells me back. “I want to feel it. Cum for me, Grace.”

My legs quiver and it’s like a warm wave sweeps over my body, spilling out from my pussy, taking over my arms and legs, then rocking my head back as my orgasm threatens to knock me over. I lose all control as I cum, but luckily, Tommy is strong and tightens his grip around me.

My body goes limp and my hands fall from his neck, but Tommy holds me tight around the waist, pulling me down on his dick as I cum. Every single inch of him is inside me.

I’m cumming on his dick!

It’s all I can think about. The most powerful orgasm in my life, and with the man who I now realize is the man of my dreams. He’s so hard inside me and I can feel every inch of him as my pussy clenches down in rhythm with the waves of orgasm hitting my entire body.

I’m seeing stars and realize I need to breathe. My chest lurches and I suck air as Tommy’s hands pull me back to him. I slump down on his chest, my head on his shoulder as I pant and start to come down from my high.

The rough skin of Tommy’s hand brushes the hair from my face and I’m suddenly aware of the water raining down on my back, the strong muscles of Tommy’s legs beneath mine and his scent in my nostrils, masked slightly by the water, but still there.

I start to giggle and I feel Tommy smile against my cheek.

“What?” He asks.

“Oh, man…” I groan. “That was amazing.”

Tommy starts to slowly fuck me again as he nibbles my earlobe. More giggles bubble up from inside me. I just can’t help myself.

“Every time you laugh,” he tells me. “I can feel your pussy tighten on my cock.”

“Yeah?” I say, feeling even more turned on. I focus on my muscles down there and lift myself up so I’m resting my forearms on his hard chest. I look right into his eyes and contract my muscles, squeezing his dick inside me.

“Mmmmm,” he moans, looking at me with eyes that melt me inside. I start to move up on his cock, but something takes him over. He growls, lifts me up and sets me down in front of him. His cock slips out of me and I feel instantly empty, but before I have time to react, he grabs me by the hips and spins me around and pushes me up against the wall of the shower.

My hands slap the side of the stall. His passion and fire ignite mine and I arch my back and stick my ass out, presenting everything to him. It’s his for the taking and he knows it.

Both of his hands grab my ass hard and spread me wide open. Then I feel the tip of his cock against me. But this time, there’s no waiting. He rams his dick straight into me – all of it.

I yelp. I can’t help it. His size is just unreal.

How am I going to walk after this?

He grips my hips and starts fucking me, but this time, there’s nothing slow and controlled about it. Tommy starts pounding me like a man possessed. It’s overwhelming. I can barely take it. I’m dripping wet and with each stroke of his cock, his balls slap against my clit. The sensation is almost too much to bear.

His passion for me is what really has me going. My mouth is stuck in an open smile, my breath caught in my chest. I’m barely able to experience what’s happening. All I can think about is just how much he wants me – that and whether or not I’m going to tear in half if he keeps this up.

Our relationship has come full circle. This is where we met. The first time I saw him, completely naked, his cock hanging in full view for me to see, and that cocky grin on his face. I couldn’t even look at him without blushing. I couldn’t even stand to be around him I was so nervous and so scared. And now here I am, bending over for him, pressed up against the wall of that very same shower and taking that monster cock of his as he has his way with me.

It’s perfect.

His thighs slap against my ass. He wants more control, and I feel his hands leave my waist and grab both my wrists. He pulls my arms off the wall and back behind me, holding them like reins as he takes me, pulling me into him with every stroke.

“Oh – my – God…” I can barely get the words out. If I had to do simple math right now, or even tell someone what my name was, I wouldn’t be able to. My arms are his. My pussy is his. My body is his. I am his. And he knows it.

“You feel so fucking good,” he growls into my ear. His words excite me. Hearing him talk dirty to me is fucking hot. I want to hear more.

“Yeah?” I ask him in a voice that says, “Go on.”

He gets it and pulls me closer. “Your pussy is so fucking tight. I love how you take my cock.”

“Mmmm,” I moan. It’s almost too much. How can anything be this amazing?

“I love fucking you. I love it when you cum on my dick. You want to make me cum, Grace?”

“Yes.” The word slips out of my mouth slowly. He takes the skin of my neck into his mouth and bites me, just enough to hurt a little. I gasp and he snatches a fistful of my hair with his hand.

“I’m gonna fucking cum,” Tommy tells me. “I’m gonna cum inside of you, Grace. I’m gonna fucking cum—”

Tommy’s cock flexes inside me as he slams his thighs against my ass. He stops thrusting and I feel his cum spurt inside me. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt and without any warning, I cum too.

“Fuck! I’m cumming too!” I shout, probably louder than I should in a public bathroom, but I don’t care. My pussy tightens around his cock as he spills his cum into me. Each shot inflames me more. It’s warm and I feel it coating all of me.

Tommy groans and growls, holding me down on his dick as he fills me with his seed. It’s unbelievable. I never want him to cum anywhere else. He’s mine and I am his. There’s no more question about it.

“Oh, Tommy!” I gasp. I feel his cum fill me and start to spill out of me and run down the inside of my thigh. He kisses my neck and I turn my head toward his. I reach up and pull his head toward me and bring our lips together. His tongue slides between my lips and I suck eagerly as we both cum together.

I want to collapse as we start to come down, but Tommy holds me strong. He’s still hard inside me, but he finally pulls out and turns me around to face him. He slides his cock between my legs and gently slides back and forth, slowly, just slightly teasing my clit. I reach down and stroke the tip, but he twitches and pulls back.

“Sooo sensitive!” He laughs. I smile and grab his cock and squeeze, causing him to jump back and wave a hand at me. “No, no, no, you!”

Laughing, I wrap my arms around him and kiss him, feeling more of his cum slide out of me.

“I can feel you dripping out of me,” I tell him, like it’s our little secret.

“I had to cum in you,” he tells me, as though there was no other option. “I couldn’t help myself.”

“It felt so fucking good,” I tell him.

“Are you on the pill?”

“No,” I tell him. “But I don’t care.” And I really don’t. I’ve made up my mind. Tommy is mine and that’s the end of it. I don’t care what anyone says or thinks. I’m different to him and I know it. The two of us could not be any more different, and maybe that’s what makes us so simpatico.

He’s this big hulking jock with muscles and charisma that loves sports and parties, and I’m this bookworm virgin – well, ex-virgin – who loves staying home with a warm cup of tea. They do say opposites attract, don’t they?

“Do you?” I ask him, looking up at him. That’s a very big decision and something to ask a man, but when I see the look on his face, any worry and doubt I would have had is instantly washed away. He shakes his head.

“No,” he tells me. “I want to be with you, Grace. In every way possible. Wherever life takes us, I will be there with you – every step of the way.”