You're waiting for your girlfriend to come back from training. Finally, you hear her open the door and come back. "Hey, hi," she says, unbuttoning her tracksuit, "just imagine, my huge boobs tore my T-shirt again!"
I walk over and to help her. "Did anyone at the gym see it happen this time?"
"No, I don't think so," she sighs. "It's always when the training is hardest that it happens..." She looks at me hopefully. "Do you reckon you could buy me a new one?"
"Did you get hold of the company that makes the custom fit shirts?" I help her get of her tracksuit jacket and get a scissor to get the torn shirt of her.
"They were out of stock, so I had to order another one. It should be here in a few weeks," she says, wincing as you cut the remains of her shirt away. "Do you have something I can wear instead? Something tight-fitting, preferably black?" She grins mischievously.
"I have an old hoodie from when I was overweight...and dont worry its black." I say with a chuckle.
"Thanks, you're the best," she says, wrapping herself in the black hoodie. "Just in case I need it... would you mind helping me go shopping later? I really don't feel like going by myself." Her eyes beg for your assistance.
I go over and hug her. "Hey...ofcourse I wil...was it as scary this time when it happened?"
She laughs nervously, not quite sure how to answer that question honestly. "Well...it's always scary when you think something like that might happen," she admits with a sheepish smile, "but I try not to let it get me down too much." She pauses for a moment before looking back up at you. "Thanks for understanding."
"What kind of asshole boyfriend would I be if I didnt."
She smiles warmly, wrapping her arms around you. "Thank you so much," she murmurs into your chest. "You really are the best boyfriend ever." And with that, she leans in and presses her lips against yours, kissing you passionately.
Her hands trace down my back and tug on my shirt. "Is she feeling frisky?" I whisper in her ear.
"Well... since I didn't see you last night..." she whispers back, nibbling on your earlobe delicately. "And with this morning's exercise... and the adrenaline from almost losing my top again..." Her hips grind against yours suggestively. "...I could definitely use some release."
"Okay, what position do you want to do it in today?"
Sarah 's eyes light up with mischief. "How about... you tie me to the bedpost? I think that would be rather hot," she whispers seductively. Her fingers trail down your chest, unbuttoning your shirt as her free hand grips the hem of it, urging you to undress faster.
Once naked we get into bed and I tie her arms to each of the bedposts and then her legs to the same bedposts so she is spread as much as she can be.
Gasping lightly, Sarah arches her back as you tie her down. Her huge breasts are pushed up and out by the bindings on her chest, already beginning to strain against them. She looks at you with a mixture of desire and submission in her eyes as she waits for you to take control.
"Do your worst," she whispers breathily, meaning every word.
I brush my 14 inch cock that has a girth of 10 inches against her sensitive folds to get her ready.
Her breath hitches at the contact, her body tensing in anticipation. "Please," she gasps, arching further into you. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you as she begs for more of your touch. The feel of your cock against her is driving her wild with desire, making it almost unbearable to wait any longer.
"Harder," she moans, "please..."
I slap it down onto her folds and clit with a wet slapping sound.
A deep, guttural moan escapes from her throat as you slap your hard cock against her sensitive folds and clit. The stinging sensation is oddly arousing, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips buck harder against the impact, wanting more of it, needing you to fuck her like this until she comes undone. "Fuck me," she groans, arching further into your touch as her fingers grip tightly onto the bedpost behind her.
"Please..."
I shove it in roughly with ease as she has become used to its massive size after all these years of rough lovemaking.
Her eyes widen in shock as you force your enormous cock inside her, stretching and filling her up completely. The pain turns instantly to pleasure as she adjusts to the immense size of you, welcoming the feeling of being so fully claimed by you. With a throaty moan, she arches her back off the bed, meeting your thrusts with hers as she tries to take every inch of you deep inside her. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, her body shuddering with desire as you pound into her over and over again.
"So good," she gasps breathlessly between moans, "you feel so incredible..."
The only thing that does not feel pleasure from this is the bed as with each hard thrust it creek and bangs against the wall.
Her body quivers as the sheets beneath her begin to twist and turn with your thrusts, her cries of pleasure growing louder with each powerful stroke. Her chest heaves as she fights for air between moans, her huge breasts jiggling with every movement as she writhes against you in desperation for release. The friction between your bodies feels almost unbearable, but at the same time it's driving her wild, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her from head to toe.
"Fuck me harder," she begs, arching her back off the bed again as she meets your thrusts with hers in a frenzy of need. "Please..."
I start doing it faster and harder, slamming my cock into her like a battering ram against her cervix.
Her cries fill the room as you pound into her, taking no mercy and giving no quarter. Each brutal thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it feel like she's on the brink of collapse with every impact. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, her nails leaving scratches in the fabric as she tries to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations assaulting her.
"Oh God," she moans, her voice raw from exertion, "I'm gonna cum..."
I just keep going at it like this, she knows this is just the first of many orgasms she will have.
Her body trembles violently as her first orgasm crashes over her, wracking her entire frame with spasms of pleasure that force whimpers and moans past clenched teeth. With every thrust you deliver, she feels the intensity of her release building once more, her insides clenching and unclenching around your cock as it threatens to push her over the edge again. Her fingers scrape uselessly at the sheets beneath her, feeling the warmth that seeps from between her legs as she nears the brink of oblivion once more.
"Oh that felt nice didn't it?" I ask with a smirk on my face as I just keep pounding her with no end in sight.
She gasps, arching off the bed again as another orgasm washes over her, stealing what little breath she has left and leaving her weak-kneed and gasping for air. Her body shudders with each powerful thrust you deliver, her fingers digging deeper into the sheets beneath her as she fights to find some sort of purchase against the relentless pleasure coursing through her. With every spasm, her chest heaves harder against the bindings, the fabric stretching tightly across her overstuffed breasts.
"God...," she whispers hoarsely between moans. "So good..."
I continue to fuck her roughly, the ropes tieing her arms and legs to the bedposts pull taut as she desperatly try to close her legs due to the overwhelming pleasure.
Her body is wracked with wave after wave of orgasm, her voice hoarse from moans and cries as she feels you pounding into her over and over again. She's never felt anything so amazing, so intense before; the pleasure is almost too much to bear, but at the same time it's a feeling she craves more than anything else. Her breath comes in ragged gasps between moans, her chest heaving against the bindings as she tries desperately to catch air. The taut ropes biting into her wrists and ankles are nothing compared to the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body, making it feel like everything is on fire with desire for you.
"Oh God...," she whimpers, arching off the bed again as another orgasm washes over her, stealing whatever little strength she has left and sending her spiraling into oblivion once more. "I'm cuming..."
"I want to see you cum Sarah...two more times and then beg for my seed." I go over to fucking her like a wild animal as I continue to take her roughly but faster.
Her body shudders and quakes as the orgasm washes over her, her nails digging into the bedpost behind her in a desperate attempt to find purchase against the unrelenting pleasure tearing through her. Her hips thrust upward hungrily against your cock, meeting each of your powerful strokes with a moan as she struggles to regain some control over her senses. With every orgasm that tears through her, she feels closer and closer to the edge, the need for release becoming more intense by the second.
"Fuck...," she gasps, arching back off the bed once more as another spasm of pleasure rips through her body, leaving her gasping for air and trembling with desire. "More..."
Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into tender skin as she feels herself on the verge of yet another orgasm, wanting to feel you fill her up completely before she collapses in a puddle of ecstasy.