We lie in each other’s arms eyes shut and fingers open and all the colors of the world pass through our bodies like strings of fire.
I woke up to the sounds of cupboards being open and shut. I smiled inwardly as the smell of bacon and eggs and coffee wafted into the bedroom. Clara is busy in the kitchen...I tried to open my eyes but the sun rays glared at me. I shielded my eyes with a groan and tried to get up. After a wild and adventurous night with Clara, I had fallen into a deep sleep. The mere thought of what we had shared and done, made my cock swell and brought a grin to my face. I glanced at the clock and it read 07:00 AM. I pushed myself from the bed and freshened up. I slipped a shirt on and nothing else, and made my way towards the kitchen. She is wearing wedge heeled open toe shoes and a dress that stopped mid thigh. Seeing her bent over the counter, made me groan. Her hair flowed onto her shoulders, making me want to run my fingers through it. Her milky white thighs are exposed, making me remember how they were wrapped around me, the previous night. The dress is long enough but not too long. I didn't know whether she was naked beneath the dress or not. I can only wish that she was. Ignorant of my presence in the room, Clara continues with her cooking. I stood for sometime admiring the beauty standing before me. I'm standing against the kitchen wall, my arms folded and my gaze intense. My eyes are pinned onto her body, measuring every curve. My stubble made my face even more pronounced.
I walk up behind her grabbing her waist with my hands, surprising her. I'm kissing her neck, kisses that are light and barely there, a soft brushing of my lips. It made her skin tingle and her insides curl. My hands on her waist and my lips on her neck, making her want more. My hands then cupped her butt; my short thick rough fingers barely touching her thighs, making her quiver. " I like it," I murmured huskily against her ear, as I squeezed her ass and ran a finger over her pussy. She stood still as she feels my warm breath on her neck. I whisper in her ear, " Bend over pull your dress up to your waist. " Please!" She gasps wildly. It's the first I've spoken in this exchange of ours. She pulls her dress up to her waist, I grab the thin elasticated band at the top of Clara's panties and pull down, roughly maneuvering them off her pelvis and down to her knees where I abandon them. " I'm going to fuck you now." Clara is now pinned face down on the counter forming a perfect right angle. She squirms and wriggles playfully and her ass moves in small, encouraging, circles. Suddenly I'm completely out of control. My cock aches and my breathing is quick and ragged. My balls ache, desperate for release, Clara has raised herself up on her toes and arched her back, presenting herself to me. Her pussy is hot pink against her white flesh and glistens with her excitement. I guide my penis up to her and push the tip against her opening. My hand quickly moves up to join the other grasping her wrists as I slam myself into her. I use my grip on her arms for leverage and push myself in as far as I can, my balls slapping against her.
" Yes!" Clara screams in a roar which she repeats as I slide partly out and slam in again with similar force.
Her pussy is hot, wet and tight around my cock as I begin to fuck her with wild abandonment, my thrusts slow but powerful and deep. Every time I slam into her Clara yelps encouragingly. " Ah, yes, come on!" Gasping each word in time to my thrusting, " Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I'm surprised that this beautiful young thirty one year old woman is so eager for me to take her so roughly again, the harder I take her the louder and more forceful her encouragement becomes. All my frustration from yesterday boils up as I fuck her more mercilessly. " Oh you like it hard and rough huh!" I growl between thrusts getting into the swing of my role. " Fine, you asked for it!" I let go of Clara's arms and grab hold of her hips pulling her back from the counter slightly. With my feet I kick her legs apart holding them in position with my knees and feet. I then begin to slam my cock into her as hard as I can, pulling her hips toward me with each thrust. My pace is slow and deliberate, sliding out slowly as far as I dare so barely the tip stays inside her before surging forward. With each trust I alter the angle by which I enter her, and each thrust generates a new delighted scream from Clara as I search for her preferred pressure points. Before long she's losing patience with my pace; " Oh my God! Stop teasing me, if I don't come soon I may explode," Clara grips the edge of the counter and begins to push herself backward into my thrusts, forcing a faster pace.
I move to reassert my control by pushing Clara forward so once again she's pinned to the counter and I grab her arms wrestling them behind her back again. This time however I hold them in place with just my left hand as my right darts forward and grabs a handful of her sleek brown hair. I pull it back and down slowly, forcing Clara's head back. Clara speaks through gritted teeth, " Oh, your loving this now aren't you. Taking my hot little body anyway you want." I'm trusting into her with hard short thrusts. Her breathing becomes just as ragged and fast as mine as we both charge toward our onrushing orgasms. Clara starts to exhale loudly with each thrust making a delicious moaning noise. She continues to try and talk but her words are cut off by her gasps and moans. I'm sounding like some kind of rutting animal, guttural growls coming with every thrust. My pace is faster as we both feel our orgasms rising, we both begin to grunt, moan, shout and curse louder and louder to a crescendo. I feel Clara's pussy clamping tight around me as she comes, her shouts and moans degenerate into one long growling exhale as she squirms beneath me. At the same time my own orgasm thunders toward my crotch, my body tightens as it surges into her. I release her hair and arms and have again gripped her hips desperately holding myself inside her as the rest of my body fights to remain upright. The frustration and anger I'd felt yesterday vanished in an instant and all I feel is the warmth of my orgasm and the heat of her pussy around my cock. I start to laugh with joy, breathless chuckles as I fight to regain control of my breathing. Clara joins in, her giggles coming between spasms that shake her body and cause her to tighten around my deflating member.
I slide out of her and collapse against the counter, exhausted. " My word, you are sensational," I gasp, " you have no idea how much I needed that!" Clara chuckles and stands, " of course I knew! That's why I came back this morning, knew you'd have that in you," she winks at me. " Now if you don't mind I would like a shower," She inquires with raised eyebrows. She smiles and heads off, but quickly pokes her head back around the door way, " I'm not done with you yet by the way John." No matter how hard she tried, she could not push the images from her mind. The image of my cock fed the fire that raged in her body. She can no longer stand the hunger that tortured her very existence.
She forces two fingers into her sore hole, shoving them in deep. She remembers how I had mounted her last night, and my thick cock was deep inside her. Clara opens her eyes, she had her back to the bathroom door, when she hears it opening behind her and without turning around, she feels a tightness in her chest. Instinctively she knew it was me, and she knew what I wanted. She stood there petrified as I came up behind her. Then I cupped her breasts and rubbed my growing cock against her ass. I dropped my hands to her waist pulling her hips tightly to me, letting my hard cock press along the length of her crack. When grinding against her wasn't enough, I begin dry hump her the way you see the dogs doing in the yard. I'm humping her as a male dog would a bitch in heat. " No, no, John, please not again so soon," Clara said as I pushed her ahead of me into the bedroom pressing her forward until I have her bent over the side of the bed.
" Shhhhhh, quiet, I knew I was your first in a long time...I know I'm bigger then any cock you have had in the past, but I must have you again," I said. With one hand on her back to hold her there, she tries to get from under me as I swatted her hard across her naked ass with my hand. " Don't pull away from me, Clara, do you hear me?" I admonished. " Don't you ever hold yourself from me," I said menacingly. She lay there crying quietly trying to understand how I could do this to her again. Clara grimaced as I entered her, " Oh god. . . stop, you're hurting me. . . please," She whimpers when I push my bulbous, purple cock head deeper inside her. Oblivious to her pleas, I hold her hips thrusting into her, my long thick cock filling every inch of her. Faster and deeper, deeper and harder until my body tenses and I begin to grunt with my urgent thrusting into her. Finally, holding her tighter, I stiffened and she feels me forcefully erupt, claiming again what I already perceived as belonging to me. When I finished, I pulled out of her and slowly milked the remains of my cum into her.
After breakfast Clara went to the bedroom and got down on her hands and knees to search for her shoes, and the weight of my large body rising up on her back took her by surprise. She feels my cock poking between her legs, and out of panic and fear, she moves away from me and turned looking at me. Clara started to reprimand me, but when she saw my long thick cock the words seem to drift away. The warmth inside her stirs the fires again, her pussy became wet, and the hunger filled every fiber of her body again. Clara set there with her eyes wide, and her thoughts filled with images from this morning and last night. Something about being fucked rough by a man with primal lust excited her now. Something about me using her as my bitch stirred something inside her she has never felt before. Maybe because of the taboo, of being with a man twenty - four years older, but she cannot deny the feeling that tortured her body. Without thinking, Clara raised her butt from the floor, and used her hands to pull her dress up then her thumbs to push her panties down her body without taking her eyes off my cock. No way she would spend the rest of her life wondering, and fantasying about being taken like a bitch in heat. The slut inside her knows what pleasures I had to offer. Clara rolls onto all fours, and with her head lowered she offers me her body again. The fear raced through her with uncertainty, but she knew the slut inside her will endure. She took a deep breath, and quietly waited, and it is only seconds before I mount her, and start to thrust my big cock at her backside. At first she thought about guiding me in, but she knew it is not her place to help. She is my bitch, and whatever hole I enter she will have to endure like any other bitch.
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 screams. Her eyes flash open, she gasps for breath, she feels like she is being torn apart by my massive cock for the third 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. My thrusts are hard, fast and deep, and the first thing that flashed through her thoughts is how hot my cock is, then she feels my seeping hot cum entering the depths of her. As I continue to fuck her with force, the pain turns to intense pleasure, and she drifts into the world of pure lust. She has never felt such pleasure, and she found the slut in her pushing back against my cock. No longer aware of the things around her, she became the slut she knew was in side her. " Oh yes, fucking yes, fuck me, fuck me." She screams out the words, without caring who hears her cries of pure lust. Her body feels on fire, her skin feels like thousands of small fires are burning her. There are no words that will describe how she feels inside. She has never felt this with any man before, and for the first time in her life the slut inside is getting what she needed, a good hard fucking. It is like she has started climaxing the moment my cock entered her, but when the massive one hit it shook her body. It feels like every muscle, and every fiber of her body exploded like the eruption of a volcano, and she struggles to keep from losing conscious. " Oh yes, fucking yes, god I'm dying," she screams out. In her weak state, she cannot prevent my girth from entering her battered sore pussy. " Oh my god," she scream out. The girth of my cock going in sent pain throughout her body that went beyond words. Her beautiful face is marred with pain, and tears trickling down her cheeks. The pressure of my cum filling her became over whelming. The mere thought of her cum mixing with mine brought on another climax that rushes through her.
I made an effort to pull back, but my effort only tugged her body toward me. The pressure of my knot against the inside opening of her pussy is painful, but at the same time she drew pleasure from it. Now she feels she has become one with me, and I'm her Master who has the control, and she is my bitch who had to endure whatever happened. Clara became submissive, and did not move. I stood with my knot holding her in place. She lowered her head down on her arms and closed her eyes in an effort to gather her thoughts and to calm her body from the intense fucking I had given her. Her pussy feels numb, bruised and sore, the constant pain keeps pulsating through her body. No idea when my knot will go down, she remains still and thought about her ordeal with me. My cock and cum is hotter than any man's, she has experienced before. My thrusts are faster and harder than any man's, she had experienced before. She has never climaxed so hard in her life; it is like her whole world had exploded. Clara has lost track of time, and with one lunge by me, my knot slipped from her, and the sudden gush of my cum tinged with blood rushed from her pussy and down her thighs. The sudden rip of pain from the knot brought a scream from her. She set there on the floor, her thighs spread and my cum seeping from her. Her hand slips to her pussy, and she uses her fingers to slide along her sensitive folds to coat them with my cum. Clara brought her fingers to her lips, and sucked my cum from her fingers. Until she tried to get up, she did not realize how sore her body felt. A grin came to her lips, the first time in her life the slut had been fucked. She looked at the floor. " I guess this will have to wait another day," she said with a smile. Clara went to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot soapy water. The water felt good to her flesh, and the heat seemed to penetrate her body and relieve the soreness from the throbbing pain. She leaned back, and closed her eyes to enjoy the fulfillment that seem to generate from her body. At the thought of being with me again brought a smile to her beautiful face.