Awakening_(2)
Elizabeth is a stunning 32 year old blonde, single never married, no children, long blonde hair past her shoulders, she is 5′ 8″ tall, has a beautiful smile, hot curvy body, and 34 B breasts. I was introduced to her by a mutual friend in Dallas, she lives in a city outside the Dallas/Ft Worth area. We were out for dinner on a week night and I invited to spend the night at my penthouse and go home in the morning. Elizabeth sauntered upstairs behind me. She has enjoyed the evening so far, but she is a little nervous about being here with me. Elizabeth strolled into the opulent master bedroom, a grand room with high ceilings, windows along two walls with western exposure to a territorial view providing plenty of light in the early evening. A whimsical modern design decorated the duvet cover with brightly colored swaths of stripes and bold splashes of circles.
I entered the room at the same time, from the small kitchen, hands full, with a tray of water glasses and wine glasses, a bottle of white wine and pitcher water. I placed it on the dresser and poured. Sitting on the bed leaning against the head board. She admired my tall dark and rugged appeal, only the beginnings of love handles forming on my hips. With a smile I handed her a glass. We drank the cool sweet refreshment. When Elizabeth turned back to me I grabbed her face and started kissing her. Her eyes flew open and her whole body stiffened, but then she let herself fall into my kiss. Her eyelids drooped, her shoulders relaxed and she leaned into me placing her hands on my thighs. I continue to kiss her and laid her back onto the bed, my tongue moving hot and fast against her tongue, then biting her lower lip softly. I’m pressing myself into her and she can swear there is something hard pressing into the entire length of her thigh and she opens her eyes. I stop pressing against her and kissing her and sat up to take my shirt off.
He is not ripped, but he had good muscle definition and beautiful nipples. Elizabeth doesn’t think she has ever said that about a man’s nipples before, but they’re just the perfect size, shape, and color. My nipples are already stiff, there is enough to grab and she tweaked one of my nipples, hard. My eyes lit up with surprise and then pure lust. This time, my eyes weren’t soft. This time, my eyes showed that I’m hungry for sex. We had barely spoken to each other since dinner, but there has been so much sexual tension between us for the past week that we were beyond ready for this and on the same page. We are hungry for each other, Elizabeth is ready to sink her nails into my skin and, from the look in my eyes, I’m going to hurt her, and she is going to like it. My hands went behind her back as I moved my mouth to her ear. The feeling of my hot breath on her ear made her arch her back, and I took that opportunity to unhook her bra. I stop kissing her long enough to yank her shirt and bra over her head and toss them carelessly on the floor. I didn’t start lightly; I bite her right nipple hard and she cries out as she shoves her hips up towards me. I press my chest into her and bit into her neck, and again she feel something very large and very hard pressing into her leg.
Elizabeth hadn’t seen my cock at this point, she has purposefully kept her hands off of it. I practically rip her skirt and panties off, gripping her thighs below her ass and she is so turned on she feels herself drip down her ass and onto the bed. I press my face between her legs lapping up her wetness and she moans grabbing handfuls of my hair. Usually her clit is hidden and unresponsive for the first ten minutes or fifteen minutes of foreplay, but it has come out to play early this time and I suck on it ferociously, making her writhe around on the bed and yelp like a dog. I pull my face away and a devilish grin spreads across my face. I’m enjoying getting this reaction out of her, but she can tell I have something more in mind. Elizabeth guesses I had heard her mention at some point that she had not had sex in a while, had no men in her life currently, and wanted to try rough sex sometime. I shove two fingers in her tight pussy with my thumb resting on her clit, and she sat up on the bed as she cries out. I hadn’t hurt her, well, no more than she wanted me to. She loved me being so aggressive, forceful, so manly, and my hand feels good.
A wave of warmth spreads through her as an orgasm is building, and her eyes closed as she breathed in slowly and tries to hold on to the feeling. My fingers twisting inside of her as I bend down pressing my body into her. Elizabeth is savoring the feeling of my warm skin touching her as I thrust my fingers deliberately into her as the orgasm takes over, starting in her chest, flashing up to her head and then ecstasy hits her pussy and squeezes my fingers as it makes her body glowing with electricity. At first her body is wiped out from the orgasm, it had been so powerful, her breathing returns to normal as I nibble on her neck. She is hit with a level of horniness, she has never experienced with any man. This level of horniness borders on rage, she pushes me off of her and had me stand up, as she unbuttoned my pants pulling them down. Elizabeth inwardly cringed to see that I’m wearing tighty whities, then her jaw dropped as she sees what is sticking out of the top of them and she immediately understood why I had to wear them. My cock has to be at least 3 full inches across. I grin when I s the look on her face and since she had frozen in place I took my clothes off, wrapping my hand around my cock and sat down on the bed.
Elizabeth can’t move. Not only is it thick, it is about 9 inches of thick cock. What the hell has she gotten herself into! Elizabeth very seriously wonders if she needed to back out immediately. She had been with a few men with decent sized cocks, but this massive thing belonged on the farm. ” I’ll only hurt you if you want me to,” I said in my smooth, deep voice, teasing her. Elizabeth had planned on giving me a blow job, but she is pretty sure she had to unhinge her jaw like a snake to get that thing in her mouth. ” Come here, Elizabeth,” I said, and she can’t say no. She is very apprehensive, she is still madly horny, and in her current stupefied state she follows instructions without question. She kneels in front of me and opens her mouth but instead of attempting to get my monster cock inside of it, she said, ” Jesus John, what the hell am I supposed to do with that?” ” You don’t have to do anything.” I said. ” Are you afraid of my monster cock?” ” Of course I am, John. Oh My God, I’ve never seen one that big. That thing looks painful!” Elizabeth has never been one to admit her fear, but the size of my dick really caught her off guard. The thought of me being forceful with that huge dick made her wince and I see the look on her face and realized that she is seriously afraid.
This isn’t the first time I had to talk a woman down.
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