New Passion
Edwards Wealth Management Group is one of Dallas’s top wealth managers, I contacted them to open an account. Brooke Edwards is the daughter of Victor Edwards the founding partner of the group. Brooke is 33, divorced, no children, sitting in her office when she walked in. She looks stunning, in a fitted black skirt, about calf length, that moulded her beautiful ass and her lovely long legs. The skirt fitted just tightly enough to show no panty line, so I knew she wasn’t wearing any. (This isn’t unusual; most women prefer to go without panties. They the feeling of fresh air on their shaved pussys). The top was scalloped enough to show a fair bit of her beautiful cleavage and accentuate her gorgeous tits. I asked Brooke to join me for lunch at Houston’s to discuss her strategy for managing my account, Brooke and I had a fabulous wine tasting lunch. I look at this fantastic woman on my arm as we left the restaurant. We wander to my penthouse and enjoyed sometime in my spa. I grinned and helped Brooke out of the spa. I grabbed a couple of towels and toweled her dry. Toweling her luscious body brought me to fully erection .
We went into the bedroom and laid on the king size bed. I begin kissing her passionately, her arms went around my neck returning the kiss, I begin to lightly run my hands over her body. I stroke her breasts, tweaking the nipples lightly, ran my hands over her flat stomach, over her shaved pubic area and down her thighs. I feel her movement as she opens her thighs to allow me access to her pussy. I slip my fingers into her easily. The juices are now literally running out of her. Brooke spread her legs further apart, I bent over her and begin kissing her, our tongues intertwining, as she inserted more fingers into her wet pussy. She is now leaking juices down the crack of her ass. I broke away from the kiss and knelt to position myself over her, between her open thighs. My cock is nudging at the entrance to her opening yet I’m still kneeling between the calves of her legs. Seeing my cock this close, made her realize just how enormous I was. She stared at my cock, it is so thick it looks like a tree trunk, she gasped and didn’t know how she was going to take it. ” Do you want me to put some lube on my cock?” I asked her gently. ” No. No. I’m sure I’m lubed up enough. I’m running like a faucet. Just put it in me!” She begged. I rub the knob up and down her cunt lips, lubricating the end of my cock. She isn’t joking; her juices are now running down to the sheets. I press, my glistening knob, firmly against her opening. Nothing happened, no penetration, Brooke raised her knees and spread her thighs as far apart as she could. I pressed firmly again and this time there is a little movement, a portion of my knob slipped between her lips.
Brooke gasped involuntarily. ” Do you want me to stop?” I asked. ” NO! NO! Just keep pushing. I want you! I want you in me!” I pushed harder and the rest of my knob disappeared into her cunt. She let out another stifled gasp. Then a growl, I pause, having entered her wetness, feeling the tight glove of her very tight cunt around my monster.
” Oh. Oh my god! It’s hurting like hell! My pussy’s burning, it’s on fire! But, oh god! It feels wonderful,” Brooke gasped. ” Give me more please,” She begs. I push forward and she screams in pain. My big cock head feels like a ball, her terror is insufficient to lubricate her. My cock head drags against her lips two more times, before I lean back. ” You’d think a divorced slut would be so excited and so wet I’d slide in.” I reach down and begin to stroke my cock, when Brooke begins to sob. I grab a tube off the nightstand next to the bed, Brooke can’t see what I grab, me between her legs and the tears blocking her eyes. A flash of a bottle of some sort, a moment before a cool torrent of gel splashes across her wet folds. Brooke screams again, as I force my cock into her wet pussy. I growl and grunted as I use my weight to force myself deeper into her. With every millimeter I inch in, the fires follow as my girth came into contact with fresh untouched and tight flesh. Every muscle in her body tenses when she feels my hips grind against hers. My feral grin reveals my pleasure with my savage thrusts. Her hair whipping futilely around her face, the only part of her unencumbered enough to resist. Unfortunately, it only served to remind her how thoroughly she is being violated.
The sudden force of my rapid thrusting hips pushing the tip of my cock between her pussy lips, and deep into her. ” Oh my god,” she screamed. Her eyes flash open, she gasps for a breath, she feels like she is being torn apart by my massive cock for the fourth time. The pain rushing through her like a tidal wave, but the feeling of being impaled on my shaft turns the pain into pleasure, she has never experienced before.
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