Owen
There are many moments in life where you simply react. It’s almost as though your body has a mind of its own, and all you can do is ride in the backseat until you regain control again. That’s how I feel right now staring at Molly’s amazing body as we take the back elevator up to my penthouse. I have a reason for this.
I need more.
Her clothing perfectly adheres to her curves, and I move in for a kiss.
Her lips.
Her taste.
It all draws me in.
I know in this instant, I’ll never let her go.
She grabs my cock, massaging it between with her fingers.
“I want you to fuck me, baby,” she moans. “Right here in the elevator.”
Fuck yeah. I can get behind that. We are so on the same page.
“Get on your knees and suck my cock first.”
I reach over and press the manual stop button on the elevator. I’m going to enjoy every second of this.
“Yes, sir.”
Without breaking eye contact, she gets on her knees while simultaneously pulling down my pants. At that point, she has my full 12 inches right in her face, and she knows exactly how to handle it.
She starts slow. She moves her mouth around the head of my cock while gently moving her hand up and down on the shaft.
Fuck.
Like a beautiful crescendo, she begins taking more and more of my cock. After just a few seconds, she’s deep-throating the full 12 inches. Normally, I’d have to hold the girl’s head in place to get her to choke on my cock, but Molly’s a pro.
After a few moments, she takes a breath but goes right back into taking my cock.
“Tell me I want to hear,” I growl.
“I’m your dirty fucking slut,” she says in between sucking my length.
That really gets me going. I feel like I could come hot loads down her throat. But I don’t. I need her to feel all of me first.
I move on her, spinning her around and pressing the front of her body into the mirror lined elevator wall. That sight is hot as fuck.
I bend down to take off her panties and pull her ass toward me. She arches her back so that her pussy stares me right in the face, already soaking wet. I start circling my tongue around her clit.
She breathes in and out heavily. She’s into it, so I stick two of my fingers in her pussy to really get her going.
“Goddamn…” I hear her moan to herself.
I try to look at her face from the position I’m in. I don’t have the best view of her O-face, but that’s what the mirrors are for. She juts her tits forward. Her back is arched, and she’s massaging her tits like she’s feeling a pair for the first time.
“Take off your bra,” I say.
“Yes, sir,” she replies.
Without missing a beat, she pulls off her shirt and takes the bra with it. Her tits are amazing. I go back to lick around her clit while I move my hands up so that I can feel them for myself.
Molly puts her hands over mine, almost as if to guide me. She’s dripping wet at this point. Whoever cleans the elevators is definitely going to be in for a surprise when they see the mess we’re leaving.
It’s time for me to get a little forceful. I flip her from the position she’s in now so that now her back is against the wall. Manhandling her is my new passion. I spread her legs apart, but she already knows exactly what I have in mind.
I stand up and slam my hard cock inside her pussy. It’s a perfect fit, the same way a gun fits perfectly inside its holster. I leave my cock in there just for a couple seconds, and that’s when I start getting to work.
I place my left hand on her ass. With the other, a grab her by her hair.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” she moans.
With those three words, I start really giving it to her. She keeps repeating “Fuck” to herself with every hard thrust.
I can’t help myself at this point. I need to pump her full of my load. The thought is too intoxicating. I come with a force I’ve never felt before.
“Oh yeah,” she moans as she climbs off my cock. “That was so amazing.”
I’m fucking dizzy and still full of want and lust. I could get hard for her easily. She really is that goddamn beautiful.
“You don’t think we’re done yet, do you?” I ask. “I plan on making you come about a dozen more times before I’m done with you.”
“After all that, you’ve got a second round in you?” she teases.
“You act surprised.” I smirk. “Let’s go inside,” I say, restarting the elevator.
I help her pick up her clothes and usher her into my apartment when the doors slide open.
“Oh my God,” she softly mutters to herself as I immediately get back to work fingering that delicious pussy as we stumble toward the bedroom.
She crawls onto the bed, spreading herself out like a model. It doesn’t take much for my hard-on to come back. Fuck, let’s be real. It never went away. I could go for days with this woman.
“Impressive,” she says.
“Are you surprised?” I chuckle and crawl on top of her, slamming my cock right back into her pussy.
It’s still incredibly wet. Even more so, actually.
Molly places both of her hands on the back of my head to pull me in for a kiss. It’s the most passionate thing I’ve felt so far with her, and that’s saying something.
She doesn’t let up. She keeps wanting to kiss me as I slowly thrust my cock inside her. I’m not normally used to having such intimate moments with the women I fuck, but I don’t exactly mind. I can tell it’s getting her off. And fuck, it’s getting me off too. This is veering into new territory with her, but I can’t say I’m opposed to it.
I’m tired of missionary, so I place both my hands on her ass and flip her over. Now she’s on top, and she grinds on my cock like a fucking stripper.
I want something a little rougher, so I take her ass in my hands and start forcing her up and down on my cock.
“Oh fuck!” she exclaims.
She uses her right arm to keep her tits from bouncing up and down, but I don’t want my view to be obstructed in the slightest.
“I want to see your tits bounce,” I say.
“Yes, baby.”
She’s extremely compliant right now, ready to give me anything I want. She knows that’s the way it will be best for both of us—letting me take control. I like that in a woman. The last thing I want to hear when I’m in bed with a beautiful woman is hesitation. I want to just go for it. And go for it she does.
She gets off my cock, just for a second, so that she can turn around and give it to me reverse cowgirl. She moans and grinds on my cock. I finally get a real chance to admire her gorgeous ass. It makes me think of how fucking amazing it was to take her ass last night.
“I’m such a dirty fucking girl,” she says.
I chuckle. “Yes, baby, you’re my fucking slut.”
She has me so worked up it’s hard to focus. She’s a
“Punish me,” she says.
I slap her hard on the ass. She lets out a moan. I pause. I don’t want this to end too soon. I want to draw out the feeling of being inside of her for as long as possible.
She turns her head toward me and says, “Keep spanking me, baby.”
I spank her again with the same force as last time. She moans again. We start getting into a rhythm where I spank her to the pace of her grinding my cock.
The spanking really turns her on and she starts grinding faster than I can keep up. I want to mix things up, so I get up from my position.
Now she’s on her hands and knees, same as when I fucked her on the floor.
“Turn around,” I say.
She complies. I take my hard cock and place it between her two gorgeous tits. I cover my cock with her tits and start thrusting.
She softly moans to herself. She even takes hold of her tits and starts rubbing them vigorously against my cock. I don’t even have to move it at this point.
I can’t help but envision coming right now. The only way Molly could be even sexier to me is if she were covered with my cum.
I pump along her ample tits and I make sure she feels every inch of my huge cock gliding along her gorgeous skin.
I explode all over her chest and face and she dutifully licks up every morsel of my cum.
“Yes Daddy, I love when you come on my face.”
“Good fucking girl,” I say as I pump the remaining part of my load onto her.
I could come forever, thinking about her, being with her.
“Let’s clean you off you dirty girl,” I say. I feel the need to see her dripping wet—with water not my cum. “Let’s take this to the shower,” I say.
“Yes,” she says breathlessly and she follows me to the master bath.
She doesn’t leave my side as I turn on the shower. In fact, she cranks my cock as we wait for the water to get to the perfect heat. I’m hard again already, hard for her, always.
We step in.
The water cascades over her lovely body.
I watch, getting more turned on by the second.
I take her and kiss her. She shivers to the touch despite the warm water. She’s like putty in my hands, which is why I lift her up, so her feet are no longer touching the ground.
I rest her gently on my cock and start thrusting her up and down. I start to slow down.
They say in life you should take time to appreciate the little things. And that’s what I’m doing right now. The water beads glisten on her skin.
I take time to watch one bead in particular fall on her shoulder. It slowly drips down until it reaches her tit. It manages to actually land directly on her nipple.
I bend my head and start sucking on her tit. She fucking loves it. She grasps the back of my head to keep me by her tits, and I have no problem with that whatsoever. I stop sucking and start using my tongue to flick the tip of her nipple.
“Yes, yes! Fuck me!” she screams.
That’s what does it for her. She starts to come hard, all over my cock, coating it with her cum as I continue to pound into her. She contracts and convulses around me, and I can feel a rush of adrenaline to my cock. I’m about to come now, even harder than before.
“I’m fucking coming again,” I say.
“Do it on my face!” she says.
Those are the four sexiest words any woman can say.
I stop thrusting to let her get off my cock. She’s on her knees, and she starts sucking my cock. She takes as much of my 12 inches down her throat as she can. She doesn’t let up even a little bit.
It’s odd to say, but we’re almost in sync. It’s like she can sense I’m about to come, so she lets up to jerk me off. That’s when I start to come...hard.
She directs my cock so that my essence lands directly on her cheek. The shower rains down, so it almost washes off the cum as soon as it hits the skin. I move her out of the way because I want to see my load all over her face.
There’s a lot of cum for her to get out, but she keeps jerking me off, making sure to get every last drop out of me.
After her face is already dripping with my cum, she directs my cock toward her tits. There’s still quite a lot left. My assumption was right. Dripping with my cum, she becomes the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in the world.
A few minutes later I’m lying in bed. I let Molly have some time in the shower, so she can have some time to clean herself up. And truth be told, I could use a little time to compose myself.
It’s been a while since I’ve felt so exhausted after fucking, but Molly really puts me through the rounds.
After a few minutes, Molly exits. She has a towel wrapped around her head, but the rest of her perfect body is exposed.
She sees my lying on the bed and asks, “Don’t tell me you want to go another time?”
“I wouldn’t be opposed,” I respond.
“You may be ready, but I think I need a little rest,” she says.
“Fair enough,” I say.
Molly lies on the bed next to me.
Looking into my eyes, she asks with a teasing grin, “You wouldn’t mind if we just stayed in bed all day, would you? I’m not sure I can keep my eyes open if I have to find my way back home.”
“Sure, of course.”
It’s the total fucking truth. I don’t want her to go. I could get used to her in my bed every fucking day. It kind of scares the shit out of me, but not enough for me to make her go.
“And you never know, maybe I’ll want to go for Round Three in just a bit.”
“It’s always on the table.”
She makes herself comfortable. She takes the towel off her head, gets situated under the covers, and falls asleep almost instantly.
I feel happy. And not in an “I just had sex” kind of happy. But a kind that I’ve never experienced before. Where there’s nothing I’d rather be doing than lying here next to her.
The craziest part? I like it. A whole fucking lot. And I don’t know what the fuck to do about it.
And I hold her into the night and can’t believe my luck at finding the perfect girl.