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Krystals Reluctant Seduction: A Powerful Encounter of Desire and Dominance Krystal steps into the room, turning around to close the door behind me. She is standing in front of me her left hand crossing her chest and holding her right arm. She is nervous, it's plain to see. She is chewing slightly on her lip as I walk up to her. I smile in that same way I have in the past. This time it means so much more, she is alone with me, probably very confused by what she is feeling. "It is so good that we can be here together!" I say in a smooth voice hoping to cut some of the tension. I continue walking slowly toward her. Tentatively. As though she might spook and dash right out of the room. I smile warmly, invitingly. She purses her lips and looks abashedly to the side, but I can see the slight hint of a smirk turning upward at the corner of those gorgeous lips. "I shouldn't be here." She says softly I let the words disperse in the lightly furnished room. It's better not to reply. Instead I answer by rubbing her crossed arm with my hand. Warming her up, instilling trust, strengthening that emotional connection. Waiting for her to look back up at me, I then use my other hand to brush the hair over her ears. Exuding the quiet confidence I have learned through practice, I just smile more deeply. I've been planning this for a long time. I knew she would be reluctant, they all are. Only a moment goes by before I take her hand off her arm and place it on the small of her back. I massage the area lightly, stepping further into her space. Looking into her eyes I lean in closer. She leans ever so slightly forward before moving her arms between you. With her hands holding your chest off she takes a moment to steady her self before whispering that this isn't a good idea. I know she is in unprecedented territory, so I say a few soothing words. Partly reminding her why she is here, and partly planting the thoughts of the amazing experience she is about to have. I can feel her melt slightly as I again brush her hair around her neck, while continuing to rub her back. I try again, leaning in, looking into her eyes, she leans in. …the next moment changed everything
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Krystals Reluctant Seduction: A Powerful Encounter of Desire and Dominance
Krystal steps into the room, turning around to close the door behind me. She is standing in front of me her left hand crossing her chest and holding her right arm. She is nervous, it's plain to see. She is chewing slightly on her lip as I walk up to her. I smile in that same way I have in the past. This time it means so much more, she is alone with me, probably very confused by what she is feeling.
"It is so good that we can be here together!" I say in a smooth voice hoping to cut some of the tension.
I continue walking slowly toward her. Tentatively. As though she might spook and dash right out of the room. I smile warmly, invitingly. She purses her lips and looks abashedly to the side, but I can see the slight hint of a smirk turning upward at the corner of those gorgeous lips.
"I shouldn't be here." She says softly I let the words disperse in the lightly furnished room. It's better not to reply. Instead I answer by rubbing her crossed arm with my hand. Warming her up, instilling trust, strengthening that emotional connection.
Waiting for her to look back up at me, I then use my other hand to brush the hair over her ears. Exuding the quiet confidence I have learned through practice, I just smile more deeply. I've been planning this for a long time. I knew she would be reluctant, they all are.
Only a moment goes by before I take her hand off her arm and place it on the small of her back. I massage the area lightly, stepping further into her space. Looking into her eyes I lean in closer.
She leans ever so slightly forward before moving her arms between you. With her hands holding your chest off she takes a moment to steady her self before whispering that this isn't a good idea.
I know she is in unprecedented territory, so I say a few soothing words. Partly reminding her why she is here, and partly planting the thoughts of the amazing experience she is about to have.
I can feel her melt slightly as I again brush her hair around her neck, while continuing to rub her back. I try again, leaning in, looking into her eyes, she leans in. Then stops, her body becoming more rigid as she puts pressure on the hand on her back.
I gently resist her attempts to move away, pulling her towards me, trying to maintain the momentum I had. Pressing my advantage. I start to win out as she wars with herself as to what to do.
Finally she starts to let herself be guided by my strong persistences, yet as I'm just about to lock lips she turns her head slightly! Hiding my disappointment I go with the flow kissing her cheek instead.
Her cheek feels even smoother than it looks! I feel her relax immediately. "We shouldn't kiss, it wouldn't be right, you know?" She says. As if to ask her self.
Smiling to myself I know what a kiss must mean to her. The prospect excites me, the ability to with such a simple act inspire such deep passion. I mentally set that aside for later. I have a lot on the agenda for my companion, much more than she realizes, most of which she would never be receptive to even at this stage of the game.
Not wanting to derail the momentum I move my head to her other cheek and kiss it lightly as well.
Then lean back to say "I Understand."
As if to make a dramatic counterpoint to what I just said, my hand moves down to her midriff and floats under the hem of her shirt. Steadily I press the crook of her back and massage her tummy.
I say a few more words as I switch up my hands. The hand on her back moving around to begin massaging her abdomen, again breaking under her shirt. Unnoticeably penetrating yet another layer of her defenses.
At the same time moving my free hand back up to her face. I stroke her chin and feel the softness of her cheek before lightly grazing her hair. Stroking it like I might pet a kitten to make it purr for me.
I let my massaging hand flow effortlessly up her shirt, letting her wallow in the sensual contact. I lean in again, but as I feel her body tense under my machinations, I choose to nuzzle her nose rather than push the issue a third time. She gives a little giggle to this. I give a deep hearty chuckle in return.
"You are such a perfect creature" I say with conviction. I truly meant this. I think to myself just how perfect she is, losing myself in the moment. Her body is everything any man of any age could desire, her figure flawless in its curves and complexion.
Her face a mask of unmistakable beauty, both adorable and sexy rolled onto a plain. Her features of course are the reason I pursued her as I have, but I can't help but have felt a real connection. Even under all that guile.
Just staring at her, it still shocks me whenever I get this far, that this is reality. That this is actually happening. Eventually, the moment passes. I realize I have work to do. I will count my blessings later on. Even a minor slip up now could ruin everything.
Caressing her stomach, I take it a step further grazing over her bra. My forearm is now fully engulfed by her shirt, the bottom hem resting on the inside of my elbow as I reach to massage her shoulder region.
She closes her eyes, and is nearing a fully relaxed state. I take the opportunity to look at her navel, the true object of my intentions! I look at it. Beating back deep, hidden, desires. While massaging her shoulder I make sure to frequently, but apparently unintentionally, brush my forearm across her gorgeous breasts. The thin fabric I know only adding to the sensation. I feel her stutter a breath in response, " mmmmmmm."
Taking my cue, I make my next move by switching my hand from a stroking motion to place it at the back of her neck. From here I begin to massage the base of her scalp, reaching my fingers up through as many tendrils of hair as I can before sliding back down like a comb.
I let some of the snags catch on my fingers, as they break or untangle, it pulls at her scalp in a serious of minute tugs. A fraction of a second later I hear an audible swallow as she is finally able to process the basic routines again.
I cease the pretense of my frontal assault and begin to fondle her perfectly sized globes. They are unbelievably shapely. Unrivaled in their texture I let my fingers dance for a long while before again cupping and squeezing.
I perform this ballet of alternating touches in a seemingly unending spiral. Meanwhile I lean in and start peppering her forehead, temples, and cheeks with deliberately slow kisses. Making certain to avoid anything near her mouth.
Even going so far as to not kiss below the bridge of her nose, afraid that my spell over her could be broken with the lightest hint of the night's previous humor or the sudden return of the nagging, and reasonable, doubts she has about getting too involved.
"Just remember, I can't be here long. I have to go soon." she says a little breathily.
I consider her words. Not that I care, but it reminds me of something I learned when these things first started. There is such a thin line between going too fast and jarring her out of the moment, and going too slow letting her thoughts drift and begin to contemplate what you are really doing to her. Both are devastating to my aims. So I tote that line as best you can.
"I know, this is just a little innocent fun." I say, as I unwaveringly proceed.
I decide to up the anti significantly now. I use my hand's position enmeshed deeply in the hair behind her head to tilt her head slightly. I then begin to move from her cheek down around her jaw and start to kiss the soft tenderness of her neck. At the same time slipping my hand under her bra to feel her tits, flesh to flesh. After a few squeezes I add in a light pinch of her nipple to the choreography my hand has been playing out on her chest. As I begin to kiss her neck more fervently, she responds by moving her head without my lead.
With my other hand suddenly free and no reservations detected from the heavenly human being in my arms, I move it back down to the arch of her back. I only briefly massage her lower back before moving further down. I run my hands down the fabric, savoring the feel as I pass over the gentle hump of her ass. I grab a good handful of that round butt. Squeezing for long moment before releasing, only to repeat the process several more times.
I notice she is now simply immersed in the moment as she lets me get away with a three fold attack. Not wasting any time, I go for broke! I slide my hand back up the curve of her ass, and begin to carefully press the tips of my fingers past and under her waist band. Suddenly she moves!
Arching her back ever so slightly to give me a little easier access, my hand slips down and I gracefully glide across the smooth fabric of her panties. I know that I'm in the clear, for now.
"Oooowwhoooo" She coos, blissfully unaware of the dangerous road she is careening down.
I also realize my hand might be a bit cold. But what I'm sure of is that her body is on fire. I detect no hesitance in her now, as I continue to pay attention to her sudden need. My soft lips like ice and lightning on her neck. My fingers like the gentle patter of summer rain dance magnificently over her breasts, only to be punctuated by a brief and sudden crack of thunder as I tweak a nipple.
And now my other hand stokes the wildfire that has begun to blaze within her. My palm pressed firmly against her buttocks, each handclasp adding a dry heat to the tinder I've laid down these last few minutes.
This is the right time, I know it! Her hands have been dancing over my shirt, grasping it, even dipping under it briefly. I make my final approach, I feel her hot dry breath pass over my lips. As my lips touch, there is the briefest moments where they lock. BAM! Her eyes explode open and the lips part. The soft tips of flesh purse together and I see the remorse on her face.
"We shouldn't go any further." She explains in staggered breathless fashion Then her hand creeps down and finds my hardened long thick cock. I press my body tightly aganist her and she feels her heat pounding. I then ease a finger into her vagina.
Krystal moans " ooooooohhhhhhh....mmmmmmm" and grabs my neck. The intrusive feeling of something invading her vagina was frightful yet exciting. Both lay naked on the bed as we embraced each other and she begins surrendering herself to me. "Don't be afraid, my vixen. I will make sure you are okay." I said . From my pouch that I had brought, I removed some lubricant jelly. I knew that she would need it to accept my size once I had entered her. I rubbed it in as Krystal looked on curiously and a bit scared.
I then placed Krystal on her back. I spread her legs around my ass and I then slowly pressed my cock at her entrance. Krystal was alarmed yet offered no resistance except for tears in her eyes. This was not the way it was suppose to be. Her being ravished by a older man. Thoughts of why she let it get this far were racing through her mind. Then she all of a sudden realized a more dangerous situation. I wanted Victoria to see to what depth my cock would be able to penetrate into her. I saw from her expression that she certainly understood, that she was trying to imagine what it would be like to have that cock thrust up into her tight pussy. Krystal groaned " OOOOOOOHHHHHHhhhhh" that a man's penis could be so long and thick to delve into her.
I lay heavily on her firm body, pressing my mouth aganist her lips. I pressed hard on the front of her silken body; I knew it would be only seconds before I felt some sort of response from her pussy. In a very short-time, Krystal was feeling the urge from within herself, she pushed her pelvis aganist me, trying to writhe her thighs aganist my thighs, trying to push me off of her by pushing her belly to and fro aganist that hard long thick cock that was like a bar of iron sand-whiched between our legs. "Please put on a rubber, John. I can't have you inside me without protection. Please," she moaned. " I don't have a rubber, Krystal. I'll pull it out before I go off, trust me," I answered back.
She stared down as this huge man began to penetrate her. She knew that once that rigid long thick cock was invading her loins ... there would be no turning back. I knew that too as I began to penetrate her. "Please don't do this without protection. This is a bad idea, John. Stop now ... don't go any further, please, please," Krystal begged. She feels my hard rock thick cock pressing aganist the lips of her pussy, she jerks as my hand runs up and down her pussy lips, stroking her clit, then back down and now one finger begins to enter her pussy. Krystal whimpers and then moans" Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" opening her legs more, giving me access to her pussy."Please, be gentle."
Krystal screams "OH!OMG!" that throbbing hard wide cock feels like a baseball bat being shoved in me. Her pussy was spasming again and again around my cock. Desperately wanting to push my cock out of her. "Your pussy is very tight Krystal, a wet velvet box wanting to wrap around my hard cock. "Oh Baby! I must push more of my cock into you, I must feel your pussy around my hard cock squeezing me. milking it. Tighten it up again Krystal. " I murmured." Victoria tightened her sheath, feeling me sinking further into her, "OH! OH! OMG! that long thick throbbing hard cock hurts." she screams.
The bulbous head of my cock stretching and tearing her tight tunnel as Krystal screams. I grabbed her wrists and held them over her head with one hand and used the other hand to grip her ass. Krystal felt my thick shaft pressing more into her and the pain was intense. "Please, please don't do this", Krystal moaned again.
I slowly pushed my long thick cock further into her tight vagina as she gasped. I wasn't surprised at all when her whole body jerked in response to the white hot pain of the instrument slicing into her tight pussy as she emitted a screech " OMG! OMG! AAAAAHHH! ". She screeched " AAAAHHH! TAKE IT OUT! AAAAAHHHH! " as her whole body fought desperately to escape the agony being driven into her.
Pulling back several inches, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down on to the bed. Then I drive forward again, slamming the head right up against her cervix. I drew back and started ramming the tight tunnel as she howled pitifully " OMG! AAAAAHHHH! AAAAAYYYY! AAAAHHHH! ". Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her tight pussy milking my cock sent shivers of excitement through my body as I slammed her with my cock.
Her pussy resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring from her face as her tight flower was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustained ramming I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the continued ramming of my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused it to give a bit. It felt great, having her tight pussy grasping the entire shaft including the base of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, continuely spasming as her whole body heaves from the sobs and screams she was emitting " AAAAAHHHH! AAAAHHHH! OOOOOHHHH! PLEASE STOP! Pleeesssse Sttttttoooopppp! ".
Krystal gasped and shook as she was being violated. I fucked my vixen for several more minutes, loving the tightness, and getting off on her screams. I felt my orgasm approaching and started slamming harder, enjoying ramming the fuck out of her pussy as I pounded into the wailing woman without mercy until my orgasm came, and I drove all the way in, holding it there as the volcanic explosion pumped my warm semen into the crying woman. I held my cock there for a few minutes, feeling her pussy struggling to expel me. Her body then shook with an unexpected and violent orgasms. It was the first ones in a very long time. Only a couple of years after a divorce and now having a much older man fucking her 34 year old body was unreal.
Her eyes were glassy as she realized I had just come inside her, filling her with my cum. Her long legs drifted down from my waist onto the bed. And her arms fell to her side motionless. She starred at the ceiling. My cum oozed out of her sore bruised tight vagina. After a few minutes, I pulled my cock out and looked at the blood and sperm dripping out of her split open pussy, as it still twitched from the trauma it had just endured. She wanted to escape but my huge frame held her motionless.
I was exhausted too and rolled over to lay there on the bed. I had just had my best fuck in a long time. I rested for a while. I returned a short time later and lay down next to Krystal. Her curvy body was so beautiful to me. I again began rubbing my hand on her. She awoke. "Please John, not again. I'm tired and am having a difficult time with what just happened. It should have never gone this far. I had only one thought on my mind and put the consequences aside. I pulled her long legs to me as I sat on the bed. I lefted her hips up shoving a pillow under her butt. Krystal lay there with her arms resting at her side on the bed. She knew that I was about to violate her again and there was nothing that she could do about it. She had never experienced being fucked in the ass.
The feel of fucking a woman's small tight virgin ass is undescribably. I spit in my hand stroking my hard cock. I parted her cheeks roughly as she cried out " OUCH! OMG! STOP NOT THERE PLEASE! ". When I rubbed the head of my cock against her tight puckered little anus, she went wild, struggling with renewed vigour as she screamed desperate pleas " STOP! STOP! NOOOO! NOOO! ". I laughed, watching her pathetic struggles, listening to her screams for mercy. My large thick cock became hard again and I pressed it aganist her.
Well, no better time than the present. I lined my hard instrument up and leaned in hard, pushing the swollen head against the resisting ring. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced in fucking a tight virgin ass, knowing that I would win this battle. Pushing hard, I had to hold on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her ass. She struggled, clenching her sphincter and grunted with exertion as my cock head fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the ring was starting to give, ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she started crying out " OMG! STOP! STOP! " from exertion and fear as the ring slowly started to lose the battle . I pushed a bit harder and suddenly the her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her whole body arched, her head going back as she emitted an agonized screech " OMG! AAAAAGGGG! " when her anus was forced much wider than it had ever been in her life.
She was shocked and shuddered as she was trying to shake the pain from her body, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain was about to get worse....much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning of THE END
"It is so good that we can be here together!" I say in a smooth voice hoping to cut some of the tension.
I continue walking slowly toward her. Tentatively. As though she might spook and dash right out of the room. I smile warmly, invitingly. She purses her lips and looks abashedly to the side, but I can see the slight hint of a smirk turning upward at the corner of those gorgeous lips.
"I shouldn't be here." She says softly I let the words disperse in the lightly furnished room. It's better not to reply. Instead I answer by rubbing her crossed arm with my hand. Warming her up, instilling trust, strengthening that emotional connection.
Waiting for her to look back up at me, I then use my other hand to brush the hair over her ears. Exuding the quiet confidence I have learned through practice, I just smile more deeply. I've been planning this for a long time. I knew she would be reluctant, they all are.
Only a moment goes by before I take her hand off her arm and place it on the small of her back. I massage the area lightly, stepping further into her space. Looking into her eyes I lean in closer.
She leans ever so slightly forward before moving her arms between you. With her hands holding your chest off she takes a moment to steady her self before whispering that this isn't a good idea.
I know she is in unprecedented territory, so I say a few soothing words. Partly reminding her why she is here, and partly planting the thoughts of the amazing experience she is about to have.
I can feel her melt slightly as I again brush her hair around her neck, while continuing to rub her back. I try again, leaning in, looking into her eyes, she leans in. Then stops, her body becoming more rigid as she puts pressure on the hand on her back.
I gently resist her attempts to move away, pulling her towards me, trying to maintain the momentum I had. Pressing my advantage. I start to win out as she wars with herself as to what to do.
Finally she starts to let herself be guided by my strong persistences, yet as I'm just about to lock lips she turns her head slightly! Hiding my disappointment I go with the flow kissing her cheek instead.
Her cheek feels even smoother than it looks! I feel her relax immediately. "We shouldn't kiss, it wouldn't be right, you know?" She says. As if to ask her self.
Smiling to myself I know what a kiss must mean to her. The prospect excites me, the ability to with such a simple act inspire such deep passion. I mentally set that aside for later. I have a lot on the agenda for my companion, much more than she realizes, most of which she would never be receptive to even at this stage of the game.
Not wanting to derail the momentum I move my head to her other cheek and kiss it lightly as well.
Then lean back to say "I Understand."
As if to make a dramatic counterpoint to what I just said, my hand moves down to her midriff and floats under the hem of her shirt. Steadily I press the crook of her back and massage her tummy.
I say a few more words as I switch up my hands. The hand on her back moving around to begin massaging her abdomen, again breaking under her shirt. Unnoticeably penetrating yet another layer of her defenses.
At the same time moving my free hand back up to her face. I stroke her chin and feel the softness of her cheek before lightly grazing her hair. Stroking it like I might pet a kitten to make it purr for me.
I let my massaging hand flow effortlessly up her shirt, letting her wallow in the sensual contact. I lean in again, but as I feel her body tense under my machinations, I choose to nuzzle her nose rather than push the issue a third time. She gives a little giggle to this. I give a deep hearty chuckle in return.
"You are such a perfect creature" I say with conviction. I truly meant this. I think to myself just how perfect she is, losing myself in the moment. Her body is everything any man of any age could desire, her figure flawless in its curves and complexion.
Her face a mask of unmistakable beauty, both adorable and sexy rolled onto a plain. Her features of course are the reason I pursued her as I have, but I can't help but have felt a real connection. Even under all that guile.
Just staring at her, it still shocks me whenever I get this far, that this is reality. That this is actually happening. Eventually, the moment passes. I realize I have work to do. I will count my blessings later on. Even a minor slip up now could ruin everything.
Caressing her stomach, I take it a step further grazing over her bra. My forearm is now fully engulfed by her shirt, the bottom hem resting on the inside of my elbow as I reach to massage her shoulder region.
She closes her eyes, and is nearing a fully relaxed state. I take the opportunity to look at her navel, the true object of my intentions! I look at it. Beating back deep, hidden, desires. While massaging her shoulder I make sure to frequently, but apparently unintentionally, brush my forearm across her gorgeous breasts. The thin fabric I know only adding to the sensation. I feel her stutter a breath in response, " mmmmmmm."
Taking my cue, I make my next move by switching my hand from a stroking motion to place it at the back of her neck. From here I begin to massage the base of her scalp, reaching my fingers up through as many tendrils of hair as I can before sliding back down like a comb.
I let some of the snags catch on my fingers, as they break or untangle, it pulls at her scalp in a serious of minute tugs. A fraction of a second later I hear an audible swallow as she is finally able to process the basic routines again.
I cease the pretense of my frontal assault and begin to fondle her perfectly sized globes. They are unbelievably shapely. Unrivaled in their texture I let my fingers dance for a long while before again cupping and squeezing.
I perform this ballet of alternating touches in a seemingly unending spiral. Meanwhile I lean in and start peppering her forehead, temples, and cheeks with deliberately slow kisses. Making certain to avoid anything near her mouth.
Even going so far as to not kiss below the bridge of her nose, afraid that my spell over her could be broken with the lightest hint of the night's previous humor or the sudden return of the nagging, and reasonable, doubts she has about getting too involved.
"Just remember, I can't be here long. I have to go soon." she says a little breathily.
I consider her words. Not that I care, but it reminds me of something I learned when these things first started. There is such a thin line between going too fast and jarring her out of the moment, and going too slow letting her thoughts drift and begin to contemplate what you are really doing to her. Both are devastating to my aims. So I tote that line as best you can.
"I know, this is just a little innocent fun." I say, as I unwaveringly proceed.
I decide to up the anti significantly now. I use my hand's position enmeshed deeply in the hair behind her head to tilt her head slightly. I then begin to move from her cheek down around her jaw and start to kiss the soft tenderness of her neck. At the same time slipping my hand under her bra to feel her tits, flesh to flesh. After a few squeezes I add in a light pinch of her nipple to the choreography my hand has been playing out on her chest. As I begin to kiss her neck more fervently, she responds by moving her head without my lead.
With my other hand suddenly free and no reservations detected from the heavenly human being in my arms, I move it back down to the arch of her back. I only briefly massage her lower back before moving further down. I run my hands down the fabric, savoring the feel as I pass over the gentle hump of her ass. I grab a good handful of that round butt. Squeezing for long moment before releasing, only to repeat the process several more times.
I notice she is now simply immersed in the moment as she lets me get away with a three fold attack. Not wasting any time, I go for broke! I slide my hand back up the curve of her ass, and begin to carefully press the tips of my fingers past and under her waist band. Suddenly she moves!
Arching her back ever so slightly to give me a little easier access, my hand slips down and I gracefully glide across the smooth fabric of her panties. I know that I'm in the clear, for now.
"Oooowwhoooo" She coos, blissfully unaware of the dangerous road she is careening down.
I also realize my hand might be a bit cold. But what I'm sure of is that her body is on fire. I detect no hesitance in her now, as I continue to pay attention to her sudden need. My soft lips like ice and lightning on her neck. My fingers like the gentle patter of summer rain dance magnificently over her breasts, only to be punctuated by a brief and sudden crack of thunder as I tweak a nipple.
And now my other hand stokes the wildfire that has begun to blaze within her. My palm pressed firmly against her buttocks, each handclasp adding a dry heat to the tinder I've laid down these last few minutes.
This is the right time, I know it! Her hands have been dancing over my shirt, grasping it, even dipping under it briefly. I make my final approach, I feel her hot dry breath pass over my lips. As my lips touch, there is the briefest moments where they lock. BAM! Her eyes explode open and the lips part. The soft tips of flesh purse together and I see the remorse on her face.
"We shouldn't go any further." She explains in staggered breathless fashion Then her hand creeps down and finds my hardened long thick cock. I press my body tightly aganist her and she feels her heat pounding. I then ease a finger into her vagina.
Krystal moans " ooooooohhhhhhh....mmmmmmm" and grabs my neck. The intrusive feeling of something invading her vagina was frightful yet exciting. Both lay naked on the bed as we embraced each other and she begins surrendering herself to me. "Don't be afraid, my vixen. I will make sure you are okay." I said . From my pouch that I had brought, I removed some lubricant jelly. I knew that she would need it to accept my size once I had entered her. I rubbed it in as Krystal looked on curiously and a bit scared.
I then placed Krystal on her back. I spread her legs around my ass and I then slowly pressed my cock at her entrance. Krystal was alarmed yet offered no resistance except for tears in her eyes. This was not the way it was suppose to be. Her being ravished by a older man. Thoughts of why she let it get this far were racing through her mind. Then she all of a sudden realized a more dangerous situation. I wanted Victoria to see to what depth my cock would be able to penetrate into her. I saw from her expression that she certainly understood, that she was trying to imagine what it would be like to have that cock thrust up into her tight pussy. Krystal groaned " OOOOOOOHHHHHHhhhhh" that a man's penis could be so long and thick to delve into her.
I lay heavily on her firm body, pressing my mouth aganist her lips. I pressed hard on the front of her silken body; I knew it would be only seconds before I felt some sort of response from her pussy. In a very short-time, Krystal was feeling the urge from within herself, she pushed her pelvis aganist me, trying to writhe her thighs aganist my thighs, trying to push me off of her by pushing her belly to and fro aganist that hard long thick cock that was like a bar of iron sand-whiched between our legs. "Please put on a rubber, John. I can't have you inside me without protection. Please," she moaned. " I don't have a rubber, Krystal. I'll pull it out before I go off, trust me," I answered back.
She stared down as this huge man began to penetrate her. She knew that once that rigid long thick cock was invading her loins ... there would be no turning back. I knew that too as I began to penetrate her. "Please don't do this without protection. This is a bad idea, John. Stop now ... don't go any further, please, please," Krystal begged. She feels my hard rock thick cock pressing aganist the lips of her pussy, she jerks as my hand runs up and down her pussy lips, stroking her clit, then back down and now one finger begins to enter her pussy. Krystal whimpers and then moans" Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" opening her legs more, giving me access to her pussy."Please, be gentle."
Krystal screams "OH!OMG!" that throbbing hard wide cock feels like a baseball bat being shoved in me. Her pussy was spasming again and again around my cock. Desperately wanting to push my cock out of her. "Your pussy is very tight Krystal, a wet velvet box wanting to wrap around my hard cock. "Oh Baby! I must push more of my cock into you, I must feel your pussy around my hard cock squeezing me. milking it. Tighten it up again Krystal. " I murmured." Victoria tightened her sheath, feeling me sinking further into her, "OH! OH! OMG! that long thick throbbing hard cock hurts." she screams.
The bulbous head of my cock stretching and tearing her tight tunnel as Krystal screams. I grabbed her wrists and held them over her head with one hand and used the other hand to grip her ass. Krystal felt my thick shaft pressing more into her and the pain was intense. "Please, please don't do this", Krystal moaned again.
I slowly pushed my long thick cock further into her tight vagina as she gasped. I wasn't surprised at all when her whole body jerked in response to the white hot pain of the instrument slicing into her tight pussy as she emitted a screech " OMG! OMG! AAAAAHHH! ". She screeched " AAAAHHH! TAKE IT OUT! AAAAAHHHH! " as her whole body fought desperately to escape the agony being driven into her.
Pulling back several inches, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down on to the bed. Then I drive forward again, slamming the head right up against her cervix. I drew back and started ramming the tight tunnel as she howled pitifully " OMG! AAAAAHHHH! AAAAAYYYY! AAAAHHHH! ". Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her tight pussy milking my cock sent shivers of excitement through my body as I slammed her with my cock.
Her pussy resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring from her face as her tight flower was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustained ramming I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the continued ramming of my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused it to give a bit. It felt great, having her tight pussy grasping the entire shaft including the base of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, continuely spasming as her whole body heaves from the sobs and screams she was emitting " AAAAAHHHH! AAAAHHHH! OOOOOHHHH! PLEASE STOP! Pleeesssse Sttttttoooopppp! ".
Krystal gasped and shook as she was being violated. I fucked my vixen for several more minutes, loving the tightness, and getting off on her screams. I felt my orgasm approaching and started slamming harder, enjoying ramming the fuck out of her pussy as I pounded into the wailing woman without mercy until my orgasm came, and I drove all the way in, holding it there as the volcanic explosion pumped my warm semen into the crying woman. I held my cock there for a few minutes, feeling her pussy struggling to expel me. Her body then shook with an unexpected and violent orgasms. It was the first ones in a very long time. Only a couple of years after a divorce and now having a much older man fucking her 34 year old body was unreal.
Her eyes were glassy as she realized I had just come inside her, filling her with my cum. Her long legs drifted down from my waist onto the bed. And her arms fell to her side motionless. She starred at the ceiling. My cum oozed out of her sore bruised tight vagina. After a few minutes, I pulled my cock out and looked at the blood and sperm dripping out of her split open pussy, as it still twitched from the trauma it had just endured. She wanted to escape but my huge frame held her motionless.
I was exhausted too and rolled over to lay there on the bed. I had just had my best fuck in a long time. I rested for a while. I returned a short time later and lay down next to Krystal. Her curvy body was so beautiful to me. I again began rubbing my hand on her. She awoke. "Please John, not again. I'm tired and am having a difficult time with what just happened. It should have never gone this far. I had only one thought on my mind and put the consequences aside. I pulled her long legs to me as I sat on the bed. I lefted her hips up shoving a pillow under her butt. Krystal lay there with her arms resting at her side on the bed. She knew that I was about to violate her again and there was nothing that she could do about it. She had never experienced being fucked in the ass.
The feel of fucking a woman's small tight virgin ass is undescribably. I spit in my hand stroking my hard cock. I parted her cheeks roughly as she cried out " OUCH! OMG! STOP NOT THERE PLEASE! ". When I rubbed the head of my cock against her tight puckered little anus, she went wild, struggling with renewed vigour as she screamed desperate pleas " STOP! STOP! NOOOO! NOOO! ". I laughed, watching her pathetic struggles, listening to her screams for mercy. My large thick cock became hard again and I pressed it aganist her.
Well, no better time than the present. I lined my hard instrument up and leaned in hard, pushing the swollen head against the resisting ring. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced in fucking a tight virgin ass, knowing that I would win this battle. Pushing hard, I had to hold on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her ass. She struggled, clenching her sphincter and grunted with exertion as my cock head fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the ring was starting to give, ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she started crying out " OMG! STOP! STOP! " from exertion and fear as the ring slowly started to lose the battle . I pushed a bit harder and suddenly the her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it's way in. Her whole body arched, her head going back as she emitted an agonized screech " OMG! AAAAAGGGG! " when her anus was forced much wider than it had ever been in her life.
She was shocked and shuddered as she was trying to shake the pain from her body, yet couldn't get rid of it. The pain was about to get worse....much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning of THE END
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