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Biancas Secret Encounter: A Tale of Forbidden Passion and Deflowered Bliss Bianca's husband is out of town for two days, her two young sons spending the night with family member. She is not expecting visitors, she is surprised, when someone knocked on the door. When she opens the door, standing in the entrance, looking at me. She also sees my ferriera, parked outside her home. " Hi Bianca," I said. " What are you doing here?" she asks, infuriated, " You promised to stay away from me after our last meeting." " Well, your husband and kids are away." I smile. " Come in." She said gruffly. She walks into the bedroom, she gathers up the laundry. Bianca is dressed in black yoga pants and a pink tank top, with a basket loaded under each arm she heads down the hall towards the laundry room. She comes into the living room " I will be back, after I go to the laundry room." She turns to leave, I follow her to the laundry room, Bianca is stuffing towels into the front-load washing machine when she got the feeling that I'm watching her. She hears me breathing. She turns around and her breath caught in her throat and she jumps slightly. I'm standing in the small laundry room with her. She notices that the laundry room door is no longer open. Hand clasped over her chest she said, " Wow! You scared me! I didn't hear you come in. …the next moment changed everything
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Biancas Secret Encounter: A Tale of Forbidden Passion and Deflowered Bliss
Bianca's husband is out of town for two days, her two young sons spending the night with family member. She is not expecting visitors, she is surprised, when someone knocked on the door. When she opens the door, standing in the entrance, looking at me. She also sees my ferriera, parked outside her home. " Hi Bianca," I said. " What are you doing here?" she asks, infuriated, " You promised to stay away from me after our last meeting." " Well, your husband and kids are away." I smile. " Come in." She said gruffly. She walks into the bedroom, she gathers up the laundry.
Bianca is dressed in black yoga pants and a pink tank top, with a basket loaded under each arm she heads down the hall towards the laundry room. She comes into the living room " I will be back, after I go to the laundry room."
She turns to leave, I follow her to the laundry room, Bianca is stuffing towels into the front-load washing machine when she got the feeling that I'm watching her. She hears me breathing. She turns around and her breath caught in her throat and she jumps slightly. I'm standing in the small laundry room with her. She notices that the laundry room door is no longer open. Hand clasped over her chest she said, " Wow! You scared me! I didn't hear you come in." She said " Go back to the living room, I will be there when I finish her." I shrugged my shoulders giving a nonchalant half-smirk. Bianca noticing again how rugged looking I am, her eyes lingering on my chest, which is visible through my open shirt, a second longer than she meant to.
She then proceeds to bend over stuffing the last towel into the machine. While she is bent over she feels something graze her left butt cheek. She is startled at first, thinking it is an honest mistake, she remains bent at the waist to pick up her empty laundry basket. As she is doing this, she feels my hand on her right cheek, firmly this time. A second later, it is both my hands, and my pelvis begins softly groping her. At this point, there is no question that it is deliberate. Her mind and heart begin to race. She isn't sure how to handle this. She can't leave; I'm blocking the only exit. She can scream, no one will hear her... She didn't know how to get away from me... or if she wanted to get away from me. " I can't say I wasn't warned at my last fling with him," she thought to herself. She decided there is no other way to handle this but directly. She stood up and spun around quickly to face me. " Wh-what are you doing?" she asks, angry with herself for letting her fear come through in her voice.
I didn't say anything, but showed the same half-smirk I had earlier, slowly stepping closer to her, making her back up until her ass is against the counter top. When she has nowhere else to go I step close enough that she smells a mixture of my cologne and sweat and feels my warm breath down the side of her neck. She gives an involuntary shudder. I reach up running my callused fingers of my right hand up the back of her neck and through her hair. I return my left hand to her left butt cheek pulling her up against my body, so she feels my hard cock press through my jeans against her stomach, and she gasps. Bianca tries to pull away, but I hold her close. She feels so tiny and helpless against me. " Please," she starts to say. " Don't fight it," came my gruff voice, as I pull her tank top over her head, exposing her front-clasped sports bra. I use both hands roughly massaging her breasts before undoing it. She is surprised to see how hard her nipples are considering how warm the room is. I start massaging them again and she lets out a tiny, audible moan. She can't believe herself.
I begin to undo my belt and unbutton my jeans. This brought Bianca back to the severity of the situation and tries again to push her way past me. I'm too strong. I push her back against the counter pulling her pants roughly down to her ankles. She is now standing completely naked in front of me. I finish undoing my pants shoving them to the floor with my shorts, allowing my large cock to spring free. Bianca can't help but stare. It is a long and wide cock she has seen and experienced. She gasps in spite of herself, and this brought my attention to her staring at me. " You liked what you seen the first time?" I said, smirking again. She continues to stare. Her eyes are wide with fear and anticipation, as I place my hands around her waist pulling her naked body against me. In one seamless motion I pick her up lowering her pussy down onto my cock. Bianca lets out an involuntary groan as my length and width fill her completely. She isn't expecting it to happen that fast, nor is she expecting to be so wet! As I begin thrusting deep and hard into her pussy, she continues to fight against her desire. She attempts to push herself away from me, but the attempts grow weaker with each thrust. She attempts to scream for help, but they sound more like screams of passion. It isn't long until I hit just the right spot and she lets out a deep moan and instantly decides to give into the moment, odd and fierce as it is, and fuck back!
She wraps her long legs around my back squeezing, pulling me in deeper. I stop for a second glaring at her. I grab her ass and continue to slam my cock deep inside her. She senses that I appreciated her eagerness to surrender when my half-smirk returns. I lock my eyes, smoldering with desire, onto hers then reaching my right hard up behind her weaving my fingers into her hair. I continue to hold our intense stare as I pull her face roughly against mine to kiss her rough and passioninate that shocks Bianca. She is not shocked by the power of it, but more so of the power I had over her. Here she is, assaulted by me and she is lip-locked in the middle of the most intense kiss, and sex, she has felt - and she loves it! She feels a spasm of tingling and heat down into her toes with every thrust I drive into her now dripping pussy. She can't believe the intensity of the animalistic orgasm she can no longer deny that is building deep inside her cunt.
As I continue to ram into her, deeper with every thrust, Bianca reaches over turning the washing machine on. She is not concerning herself with the efficiency of her chores, but wants to set the cycle to 'extract spin'. As the machine got going, Bianca reluctantly releases me from her legs' death grip around my waist. Reluctantly, she slowly attempts to pull herself off of my wanton cock. I did not allow this easily at first. She looks at me seriously, but passionately, and whispers, " Trust me." I see the lust and desire in her gaze, so I grudgingly oblige. Bianca hesitates for the briefest moment to look me up and down. Bianca turns around abruptly bending herself over the cold washing machine. She gasps at the sensation of the cold metal against her heated, sensitive skin, especially as she presses her breasts into the machine. She presents an inviting image to me bent submissively over the washing machine, slowly shaking her supple skin with each spin of the clothes inside. Her ass and pussy are beckoning to my cock, inviting me to do what I want with them. She knows it won't be long before she will have me inside her again.
She hears me moan as I step toward her, placing both hands firmly on her ass cheeks, in a now familiar position, but this time not a surprising way. Unlike the first time I entered her, I'm slow, but deliberate with my movements. First, the head of my cock skims lightly along the length of her pussy. She imagines my tip glistening in her wetness as she tries to push herself onto me. I hold her firmly in place against the machine as I, again run my head along her slit, slowly, back and forth a few more times. Bianca's hips buck toward me, and she cries out for me, but she bit her lip instead. I chuckle once, and the image of my face, with my half-smirk, danced in her mind. She has shown her cards and she knows I'm very aware of the power I in fact hold over her. She has gotten it wrong. I'm still, and will always be the one in control. It is just a different kind of control than what I have anticipated when I stepped into the laundry room. I slip my head slightly into her wet hole once again, this time she can't help but moan aloud. I slip in another inch or so, and then pull myself back out, holding her hips in place. Once again, I run my wet tip along her slit, and this time flick it across her clit until she can't take it anymore.
" Please," she begs. She reminds herself of the first time she uttered this plea to me and that at the time it had been to stop. That is now the furthest thing from her mind. " Please, fuck me again," she breathes. I chuckled again, continuing to rub my head across her slit. Then I push myself into her, a few inches more than the last time. She moans. This time I keep myself inside her, but I tease her with my thrusts. I push myself in deeper with one, and with the next I almost pull myself out. In and out, until her hips are bucking furiously under my firm hold. She feels the washing machine vibrating stronger under her, and it is adding to the intensity of the orgasm that is building inside her. I feel her tightening herself around me, I let out a moan myself and disbanded my teasing. Bianca is as surprised by her delight in my pleasure as she is by her own. I again, thrust the entire length of my cock deep into her until her ass slaps against my stomach. She gasps at the intense fullness she feels again, and her pussy tightens around me more. I moan again, continuing to thrust, hard, deep, and fast into her. Bianca's hips continue to buck into me, I timed my thrusts opposite to hers, so that I'm pulling her hips down onto me with loud, hard movements each time.
In one perfectly aimed and timed thrust into her, I throw her into a frenzied orgasm so intense she can't help but scream at the pleasure so massive that it is painful. As the orgasm continues to course through her, her pussy clenching tighter around my cock, until I let out another moan. As her orgasm courses through her, she holds onto my cock with her pussy for dear life. She feels me grip her hips tighter with my fingers, until it hurt, before I let out a guttural moan, like a grunt. Then she feels me pull myself out of her in one quick motion, before she feels the first spurt of my hot cum land on the small of her naked back. She feels me let go of her hip with my right hand as I pump more and more of my hot cum out of my cock onto her body. She feels it in splashes on her back, her ass, and her shoulders. When I finally pump the last of it, she feels me lean against her, I whisper in her ear " Is your ass virgin? Get on the floor on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck your ass."
My big frame leaning over her and she froze, feeling the length of my cock sliding up her ass crack. Is he going to fuck her there now? Her brain screams a warning as her pussy throbs with satisifid excitement. I pick up a tube of lube as Bianca watches in amazement. A quiver of anxiety runs through her; there is no stopping me now, not until I have my fat cock crammed up her tiny asshole.
The lube squirts and then she feels my thick hard cock prodding at her tiny hole. She panickes when she realizes that I'm not going to loosen her up with my fingers, she hadn't been expecting to have to take my cock immediately. I wanted her to be tight, " John wait! Pleaaaaaaaaaase... Oh god!" Her voice drags out as I push inwards, the head of my cock popping past the tight ring of her sphincter. It feels HUGE. She barely breathes as she bites her lower lip to keep from screaming. Her ass automatically clenches, trying to force me back out, but the way her legs are spread hinders her attempt and she can't close them because my legs are in the way. "Oh Bianca... you're so tight... just relax it'll get better..." Her hot little asshole is squeezing my cock like vise. " Bear down on my cock Bianca, it'll help."
Bianca did what I said moaning as I slid deeper rather than pulling out of her. She thought that since she is squeezing that it will push me out, instead I manage to slide more of my cock into her burning tunnel. My cock is so thick, she feels the channel straining to hold me, her ring clenching down as her body tries to force itself back into the size it had been a few minutes ago. “ It hurts… John please take it out!” “ Shhh…” It is sheer torture but I stop my forward progress, holding myself immobile in the tight vise of her virgin asshole. Bianca mewled as I rub my hands over her cheeks, she is biting back a scream. Her anus burns with the straining effort of being stretched so wide, she feels a deep throbbing cramp in her stomach that my soothing hands can't rub away. Despite that, she is so aroused that she feels her pussy dripping.
The log in her ass shifts and she groans as she feels me pull out a little; it is so strange, igniting another kind of ache as I receded, and then I gently push back in and she shudders. The amount of cock that is sliding back and forth in her deflowered asshole is only a few inches but it feels like a battering ram, breaking through inferior defenses. " Good Bianca... fuck you've got such a tight asshole... that's it... squeeze my cock with your virgin ass Bianca..." She moans. After all, she isn't trying to squeeze my cock in a pleasurable way, she just can't stop her body from clenching down and trying to force the uncomfortable object out of her. The lube keeps my shaft slick, her gripping muscles can't get a firm enough hold to stop me from sliding deeper, instead her protesting anus just massages the portion of my cock that I'd worked into her.
Groaning, I thrust in deeper, spearing her with a more than half my cock and Bianca cries out, trying to fall forward and get away from the fiery log that is forcing its way up her asshole, but the pillows piled beneath her and my hands on her hips hold her in place. Her fingers clawing the floor as she gasps for air, feeling as though her lungs are being tightened in a vise, the erotic pain blossoming inside her. Leaning forward, my cock slides farther inside of her. Bucking in response, Bianca yelps as she accidentally forces her asshole further back onto my cock and I groan, reaching around with my fingers placing them over her mound, holding her lower body in place as I search out her clit. When I find it, pressing my fingers against the slick little nub, Bianca bucks again and the rest of my cock slides easily into her asshole.
Whimpering, Bianca rests her head on the floor, her hole spasming around the base of my cock. She knew that I'm finally all the way inside of her because she feels the rough, wiry hairs of my groin rubbing against her splayed cheeks. Her body feels overwhelmed and confused by the conflicting sensations rushing through her. My fingers rubbing against her clitoris make her want to hump her hips up and down so that she can cum, but the fat cock in her asshole made her wonder if she will be able to orgasm while it burns and throbs inside of her. Then I begin to pull out again and Bianca writhes, whimpering, at the strangeness of my removal. The skin around her anus burns despite the slickness of the lube as my cock rubs roughly...About halfway out I stop and begin to plunge back in, making both of them groan for different reasons. When Bianca tries to jerk forward, to get away, she ends up rubbing her pussy against my hand and that made her clench and squirm beneath me. The sharp pain of her anal defloration is slowly subsiding into a more generalized, duller ache as her body begins to become accustomed to her new dimensions.
She lay quiescent and submissive as I begin to thrust in and out of her asshole a little harder, feeling the burn but no longer fighting it. Closing her eyes she tries to focus on the pleasure of my fingers rubbing her clit, feeling the eroticism of the slick cock moving in and out of her body even if it is the wrong hole. Her nipples rubbing against the floor beneath her with every thrust of my cock that feels good too. When Bianca starts to moan a little with mixed pleasure and pain, her body instinctively moving up to meet my cock as her tingling need to cum increases. The anal fucking she is receiving hurts, but it is starting to hurt in a good way. It mingles with her arousal and the pleasure in her pussy, making it bearable.
" Oh fuck... that's it Bianca... give up that ass to me..." Now she is moving with me, humping her hips backwards and rubbing her pussy all over my fingers. The strangest sensation is building up in her core as I start fucking her ass with abandonment, taking it as roughly as I would her pussy and Bianca squeals and squirms beneath me. It hurts so good and she feels my cock rubbing over some place deep inside her that is building a tension she'd never felt before. Her asshole still burns, but in the way her pussy did before she came...Pain and pleasure clashing together inside of her as I ravaged her virgin ass, my fingers on her clit ensuring that she can never completely fall into a place that is too painful for her to take. The friction of my pistoning cock flares as I savagely fuck her ass, mewling cries forced out of her with every thrust as her pleasure climbs higher.
The orgasm slams into her with all the finesse of a freight train, shocking in the intensity of the sensations that ripped through her. Bianca howls as I pillage her ass, feeling her body convulsing around my cock, her hips bucking wildly as she squeezes and arches, lost in the wild spasms of her climax. Dimly she is aware that the cock in her ass is becoming thicker, the thrusts harder and rougher. She sobs with the overwhelming sensations as her orgasm grows and multipling, despite the fact that my hands are now on her hips, holding her in place as I ravage her asshole. There is no need for pressure on her clit to keep her orgasm going, it is spurred on by every drag of my cock over the sweet spot deep inside of her.
My cock pumps and burrows into her dark cavity as she finally went limp beneath me, unable to move her watery muscles after the orgasms which have wracked her body. Only the inner muscles of her rectum are still moving, massaging my lengthening cock as the cum boils up in my balls. Bianca feels me moving, pummeling her from behind, and her whimpers are finally drowned out by my shout of triumph as I surge forward hard, burying myself in her ass and hot cum jetting into the dark space. The throbbing of my cock made her moan, she feels each spurt forcing its way past her tight sphincter and into her. The liquid bathes her insides, filling her up more with my cock blocking the way for its escape. Bianca moans, her asshole clamping down and milking every last drop of cum from me.
My heavy weight collapses on top of her, covering her body with my own. Hands run underneath to cup her breasts as I tenderly kiss her shoulder, both of us panting as our breath returns and we came down from the sensual high. Bianca turns her head to meet her my lips for a kiss; it is a very soft gentle one, belying the savage fucking I'd given her virgin asshole. Not virgin any longer, she thought. Now I have taken her last cherry and she didn't have any left. She knew that I'm not going to stop just because I'd taken her cherry and she didn't want me to. Her husband comes home in twenty four hours.
Bianca is dressed in black yoga pants and a pink tank top, with a basket loaded under each arm she heads down the hall towards the laundry room. She comes into the living room " I will be back, after I go to the laundry room."
She turns to leave, I follow her to the laundry room, Bianca is stuffing towels into the front-load washing machine when she got the feeling that I'm watching her. She hears me breathing. She turns around and her breath caught in her throat and she jumps slightly. I'm standing in the small laundry room with her. She notices that the laundry room door is no longer open. Hand clasped over her chest she said, " Wow! You scared me! I didn't hear you come in." She said " Go back to the living room, I will be there when I finish her." I shrugged my shoulders giving a nonchalant half-smirk. Bianca noticing again how rugged looking I am, her eyes lingering on my chest, which is visible through my open shirt, a second longer than she meant to.
She then proceeds to bend over stuffing the last towel into the machine. While she is bent over she feels something graze her left butt cheek. She is startled at first, thinking it is an honest mistake, she remains bent at the waist to pick up her empty laundry basket. As she is doing this, she feels my hand on her right cheek, firmly this time. A second later, it is both my hands, and my pelvis begins softly groping her. At this point, there is no question that it is deliberate. Her mind and heart begin to race. She isn't sure how to handle this. She can't leave; I'm blocking the only exit. She can scream, no one will hear her... She didn't know how to get away from me... or if she wanted to get away from me. " I can't say I wasn't warned at my last fling with him," she thought to herself. She decided there is no other way to handle this but directly. She stood up and spun around quickly to face me. " Wh-what are you doing?" she asks, angry with herself for letting her fear come through in her voice.
I didn't say anything, but showed the same half-smirk I had earlier, slowly stepping closer to her, making her back up until her ass is against the counter top. When she has nowhere else to go I step close enough that she smells a mixture of my cologne and sweat and feels my warm breath down the side of her neck. She gives an involuntary shudder. I reach up running my callused fingers of my right hand up the back of her neck and through her hair. I return my left hand to her left butt cheek pulling her up against my body, so she feels my hard cock press through my jeans against her stomach, and she gasps. Bianca tries to pull away, but I hold her close. She feels so tiny and helpless against me. " Please," she starts to say. " Don't fight it," came my gruff voice, as I pull her tank top over her head, exposing her front-clasped sports bra. I use both hands roughly massaging her breasts before undoing it. She is surprised to see how hard her nipples are considering how warm the room is. I start massaging them again and she lets out a tiny, audible moan. She can't believe herself.
I begin to undo my belt and unbutton my jeans. This brought Bianca back to the severity of the situation and tries again to push her way past me. I'm too strong. I push her back against the counter pulling her pants roughly down to her ankles. She is now standing completely naked in front of me. I finish undoing my pants shoving them to the floor with my shorts, allowing my large cock to spring free. Bianca can't help but stare. It is a long and wide cock she has seen and experienced. She gasps in spite of herself, and this brought my attention to her staring at me. " You liked what you seen the first time?" I said, smirking again. She continues to stare. Her eyes are wide with fear and anticipation, as I place my hands around her waist pulling her naked body against me. In one seamless motion I pick her up lowering her pussy down onto my cock. Bianca lets out an involuntary groan as my length and width fill her completely. She isn't expecting it to happen that fast, nor is she expecting to be so wet! As I begin thrusting deep and hard into her pussy, she continues to fight against her desire. She attempts to push herself away from me, but the attempts grow weaker with each thrust. She attempts to scream for help, but they sound more like screams of passion. It isn't long until I hit just the right spot and she lets out a deep moan and instantly decides to give into the moment, odd and fierce as it is, and fuck back!
She wraps her long legs around my back squeezing, pulling me in deeper. I stop for a second glaring at her. I grab her ass and continue to slam my cock deep inside her. She senses that I appreciated her eagerness to surrender when my half-smirk returns. I lock my eyes, smoldering with desire, onto hers then reaching my right hard up behind her weaving my fingers into her hair. I continue to hold our intense stare as I pull her face roughly against mine to kiss her rough and passioninate that shocks Bianca. She is not shocked by the power of it, but more so of the power I had over her. Here she is, assaulted by me and she is lip-locked in the middle of the most intense kiss, and sex, she has felt - and she loves it! She feels a spasm of tingling and heat down into her toes with every thrust I drive into her now dripping pussy. She can't believe the intensity of the animalistic orgasm she can no longer deny that is building deep inside her cunt.
As I continue to ram into her, deeper with every thrust, Bianca reaches over turning the washing machine on. She is not concerning herself with the efficiency of her chores, but wants to set the cycle to 'extract spin'. As the machine got going, Bianca reluctantly releases me from her legs' death grip around my waist. Reluctantly, she slowly attempts to pull herself off of my wanton cock. I did not allow this easily at first. She looks at me seriously, but passionately, and whispers, " Trust me." I see the lust and desire in her gaze, so I grudgingly oblige. Bianca hesitates for the briefest moment to look me up and down. Bianca turns around abruptly bending herself over the cold washing machine. She gasps at the sensation of the cold metal against her heated, sensitive skin, especially as she presses her breasts into the machine. She presents an inviting image to me bent submissively over the washing machine, slowly shaking her supple skin with each spin of the clothes inside. Her ass and pussy are beckoning to my cock, inviting me to do what I want with them. She knows it won't be long before she will have me inside her again.
She hears me moan as I step toward her, placing both hands firmly on her ass cheeks, in a now familiar position, but this time not a surprising way. Unlike the first time I entered her, I'm slow, but deliberate with my movements. First, the head of my cock skims lightly along the length of her pussy. She imagines my tip glistening in her wetness as she tries to push herself onto me. I hold her firmly in place against the machine as I, again run my head along her slit, slowly, back and forth a few more times. Bianca's hips buck toward me, and she cries out for me, but she bit her lip instead. I chuckle once, and the image of my face, with my half-smirk, danced in her mind. She has shown her cards and she knows I'm very aware of the power I in fact hold over her. She has gotten it wrong. I'm still, and will always be the one in control. It is just a different kind of control than what I have anticipated when I stepped into the laundry room. I slip my head slightly into her wet hole once again, this time she can't help but moan aloud. I slip in another inch or so, and then pull myself back out, holding her hips in place. Once again, I run my wet tip along her slit, and this time flick it across her clit until she can't take it anymore.
" Please," she begs. She reminds herself of the first time she uttered this plea to me and that at the time it had been to stop. That is now the furthest thing from her mind. " Please, fuck me again," she breathes. I chuckled again, continuing to rub my head across her slit. Then I push myself into her, a few inches more than the last time. She moans. This time I keep myself inside her, but I tease her with my thrusts. I push myself in deeper with one, and with the next I almost pull myself out. In and out, until her hips are bucking furiously under my firm hold. She feels the washing machine vibrating stronger under her, and it is adding to the intensity of the orgasm that is building inside her. I feel her tightening herself around me, I let out a moan myself and disbanded my teasing. Bianca is as surprised by her delight in my pleasure as she is by her own. I again, thrust the entire length of my cock deep into her until her ass slaps against my stomach. She gasps at the intense fullness she feels again, and her pussy tightens around me more. I moan again, continuing to thrust, hard, deep, and fast into her. Bianca's hips continue to buck into me, I timed my thrusts opposite to hers, so that I'm pulling her hips down onto me with loud, hard movements each time.
In one perfectly aimed and timed thrust into her, I throw her into a frenzied orgasm so intense she can't help but scream at the pleasure so massive that it is painful. As the orgasm continues to course through her, her pussy clenching tighter around my cock, until I let out another moan. As her orgasm courses through her, she holds onto my cock with her pussy for dear life. She feels me grip her hips tighter with my fingers, until it hurt, before I let out a guttural moan, like a grunt. Then she feels me pull myself out of her in one quick motion, before she feels the first spurt of my hot cum land on the small of her naked back. She feels me let go of her hip with my right hand as I pump more and more of my hot cum out of my cock onto her body. She feels it in splashes on her back, her ass, and her shoulders. When I finally pump the last of it, she feels me lean against her, I whisper in her ear " Is your ass virgin? Get on the floor on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck your ass."
My big frame leaning over her and she froze, feeling the length of my cock sliding up her ass crack. Is he going to fuck her there now? Her brain screams a warning as her pussy throbs with satisifid excitement. I pick up a tube of lube as Bianca watches in amazement. A quiver of anxiety runs through her; there is no stopping me now, not until I have my fat cock crammed up her tiny asshole.
The lube squirts and then she feels my thick hard cock prodding at her tiny hole. She panickes when she realizes that I'm not going to loosen her up with my fingers, she hadn't been expecting to have to take my cock immediately. I wanted her to be tight, " John wait! Pleaaaaaaaaaase... Oh god!" Her voice drags out as I push inwards, the head of my cock popping past the tight ring of her sphincter. It feels HUGE. She barely breathes as she bites her lower lip to keep from screaming. Her ass automatically clenches, trying to force me back out, but the way her legs are spread hinders her attempt and she can't close them because my legs are in the way. "Oh Bianca... you're so tight... just relax it'll get better..." Her hot little asshole is squeezing my cock like vise. " Bear down on my cock Bianca, it'll help."
Bianca did what I said moaning as I slid deeper rather than pulling out of her. She thought that since she is squeezing that it will push me out, instead I manage to slide more of my cock into her burning tunnel. My cock is so thick, she feels the channel straining to hold me, her ring clenching down as her body tries to force itself back into the size it had been a few minutes ago. “ It hurts… John please take it out!” “ Shhh…” It is sheer torture but I stop my forward progress, holding myself immobile in the tight vise of her virgin asshole. Bianca mewled as I rub my hands over her cheeks, she is biting back a scream. Her anus burns with the straining effort of being stretched so wide, she feels a deep throbbing cramp in her stomach that my soothing hands can't rub away. Despite that, she is so aroused that she feels her pussy dripping.
The log in her ass shifts and she groans as she feels me pull out a little; it is so strange, igniting another kind of ache as I receded, and then I gently push back in and she shudders. The amount of cock that is sliding back and forth in her deflowered asshole is only a few inches but it feels like a battering ram, breaking through inferior defenses. " Good Bianca... fuck you've got such a tight asshole... that's it... squeeze my cock with your virgin ass Bianca..." She moans. After all, she isn't trying to squeeze my cock in a pleasurable way, she just can't stop her body from clenching down and trying to force the uncomfortable object out of her. The lube keeps my shaft slick, her gripping muscles can't get a firm enough hold to stop me from sliding deeper, instead her protesting anus just massages the portion of my cock that I'd worked into her.
Groaning, I thrust in deeper, spearing her with a more than half my cock and Bianca cries out, trying to fall forward and get away from the fiery log that is forcing its way up her asshole, but the pillows piled beneath her and my hands on her hips hold her in place. Her fingers clawing the floor as she gasps for air, feeling as though her lungs are being tightened in a vise, the erotic pain blossoming inside her. Leaning forward, my cock slides farther inside of her. Bucking in response, Bianca yelps as she accidentally forces her asshole further back onto my cock and I groan, reaching around with my fingers placing them over her mound, holding her lower body in place as I search out her clit. When I find it, pressing my fingers against the slick little nub, Bianca bucks again and the rest of my cock slides easily into her asshole.
Whimpering, Bianca rests her head on the floor, her hole spasming around the base of my cock. She knew that I'm finally all the way inside of her because she feels the rough, wiry hairs of my groin rubbing against her splayed cheeks. Her body feels overwhelmed and confused by the conflicting sensations rushing through her. My fingers rubbing against her clitoris make her want to hump her hips up and down so that she can cum, but the fat cock in her asshole made her wonder if she will be able to orgasm while it burns and throbs inside of her. Then I begin to pull out again and Bianca writhes, whimpering, at the strangeness of my removal. The skin around her anus burns despite the slickness of the lube as my cock rubs roughly...About halfway out I stop and begin to plunge back in, making both of them groan for different reasons. When Bianca tries to jerk forward, to get away, she ends up rubbing her pussy against my hand and that made her clench and squirm beneath me. The sharp pain of her anal defloration is slowly subsiding into a more generalized, duller ache as her body begins to become accustomed to her new dimensions.
She lay quiescent and submissive as I begin to thrust in and out of her asshole a little harder, feeling the burn but no longer fighting it. Closing her eyes she tries to focus on the pleasure of my fingers rubbing her clit, feeling the eroticism of the slick cock moving in and out of her body even if it is the wrong hole. Her nipples rubbing against the floor beneath her with every thrust of my cock that feels good too. When Bianca starts to moan a little with mixed pleasure and pain, her body instinctively moving up to meet my cock as her tingling need to cum increases. The anal fucking she is receiving hurts, but it is starting to hurt in a good way. It mingles with her arousal and the pleasure in her pussy, making it bearable.
" Oh fuck... that's it Bianca... give up that ass to me..." Now she is moving with me, humping her hips backwards and rubbing her pussy all over my fingers. The strangest sensation is building up in her core as I start fucking her ass with abandonment, taking it as roughly as I would her pussy and Bianca squeals and squirms beneath me. It hurts so good and she feels my cock rubbing over some place deep inside her that is building a tension she'd never felt before. Her asshole still burns, but in the way her pussy did before she came...Pain and pleasure clashing together inside of her as I ravaged her virgin ass, my fingers on her clit ensuring that she can never completely fall into a place that is too painful for her to take. The friction of my pistoning cock flares as I savagely fuck her ass, mewling cries forced out of her with every thrust as her pleasure climbs higher.
The orgasm slams into her with all the finesse of a freight train, shocking in the intensity of the sensations that ripped through her. Bianca howls as I pillage her ass, feeling her body convulsing around my cock, her hips bucking wildly as she squeezes and arches, lost in the wild spasms of her climax. Dimly she is aware that the cock in her ass is becoming thicker, the thrusts harder and rougher. She sobs with the overwhelming sensations as her orgasm grows and multipling, despite the fact that my hands are now on her hips, holding her in place as I ravage her asshole. There is no need for pressure on her clit to keep her orgasm going, it is spurred on by every drag of my cock over the sweet spot deep inside of her.
My cock pumps and burrows into her dark cavity as she finally went limp beneath me, unable to move her watery muscles after the orgasms which have wracked her body. Only the inner muscles of her rectum are still moving, massaging my lengthening cock as the cum boils up in my balls. Bianca feels me moving, pummeling her from behind, and her whimpers are finally drowned out by my shout of triumph as I surge forward hard, burying myself in her ass and hot cum jetting into the dark space. The throbbing of my cock made her moan, she feels each spurt forcing its way past her tight sphincter and into her. The liquid bathes her insides, filling her up more with my cock blocking the way for its escape. Bianca moans, her asshole clamping down and milking every last drop of cum from me.
My heavy weight collapses on top of her, covering her body with my own. Hands run underneath to cup her breasts as I tenderly kiss her shoulder, both of us panting as our breath returns and we came down from the sensual high. Bianca turns her head to meet her my lips for a kiss; it is a very soft gentle one, belying the savage fucking I'd given her virgin asshole. Not virgin any longer, she thought. Now I have taken her last cherry and she didn't have any left. She knew that I'm not going to stop just because I'd taken her cherry and she didn't want me to. Her husband comes home in twenty four hours.
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