1. Cloe's Fantasy Comes True


    Date: 2/25/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Through the cotton t-shirt I am wearing I can easily find my nipple. It's painfully hard, puckered, and waiting to be touched. I sc**** my fingernail across it and the welcomed clench of anticipation sings through me. Between my legs warm liquid seeps past swollen lips and soaks into silken panties. I cry out in protest voicing my denial knowing I am lost before that one rasping stroke across my nipple. I have denied myself this pleasure for several days and now I'm a slave to this craving. My mind slips away deep into a world of sexual totality. My body naked I am kneeling before an unknown man. He is slowly stroking his penis just inches from my mouth. He tells me he's going to bury himself deep in the back of my throat and spray his hot thick cum inside my mouth. Somehow he knows I hate the taste of a mans cum. I hate having a penis shoved inside my mouth. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind licking the head or even sucking just a little of it into my mouth. I don't even mind sucking his balls, but I just don't like giving a blowjob. But! secretly I love the submission of being on my knees with hands buried in my hair, while I'm f***ed to suck then swallow from the penis being fed into my mouth. I squeeze my nipple, pinching it hard. Imagining the act of submission sends waves of pleasure through my body and my mind. This is what I secretly want. This is what I desperately need. I am so hungry, swollen, and aching for more. My hand slides lower as I imagine his huge penis ...
    pressing past my lips. &#034Open your mouth for me Little One. Feel my cock as I shove it deep into your mouth.&#034 I lift one hand to my mouth and draw two fingers into the moist warmth. At the same time, my fingers slip inside my panties, slipping through golden curls and into burning moisture. The palm of my hand presses against my clit. I rub my palm across my clit frantic with the consuming need to cum. I pull my hand away; I've not earned yet the privilege of release. I picture again myself kneeling. Slowly deeply, the man is fucking his penis into the depths of my mouth. The sweet pleasure of submission is hundreds of times more sensual that any d**g. In my mind, I'm begging him to dominate me, to f***e me into compliance. With his hands wrapped in my hair, he pulls me to him. His shoves his penis into my mouth and deep into my throat. I gasp for breath but am unable to breathe while he fills my throat. Faster and harder now, he is pulling my mouth over his dick. I know he is close to cuming. I want to fight him, I stiffen against the invasion, but I'm eager for what comes next. Adrenalin floods my system, milky juices flow between my thighs. He is thick and hard, one more stroke maybe two and hot thick cum will explode into my throat and mouth. I hate the taste of cum. I hate having my mouth filled with a cock but worse to have it full of cum and made to swallow it. I imagine him spewing wave after wave of semen into my throat. He pulls back enough to spray the rest ...