1. The Dream


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Interracial Sex, Author: bobsballs2003, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    kissing you, and I tell you how good you taste. You laugh, and tell me that had a creamy drink at the restaurant, and maybe that's what I'm tasting. I look at you and notice that you seem to have spilled your creamy drink on your cheek and neck. I look more closely and see some that looks like it has dried on your nose and by one of your eyes. There is a huge area of the dried, crusty drink all across the side of your face, all over your forehead, and in your hair. Damn, you're a mess!!! You chuckle again, and kiss me more. I cant believe how well things are going, so I lead you over to the bed. I tell you that I'm going to fuck you. Fuck you hard. Fuck your brains out. You look at me, and smile. "Poor thing. Are you horny?" I try to push you over the bed, so I can have your ass, but you resist. You turn to face me, and say, "I know that you WANT to cum. But why should I give you that gift?" "I'm desperate! And I have given you dozens of orgasm with my tongue over the last few weeks! I NEED to cum!" I say. You chuckle again, and ask, "How long do you think you can last tonight? 1 minute? Two?" "I think I can go for 5 minutes." I say. "5 minutes? Really? Ok, let's make a deal. I will let you fuck me for 5 minutes, although you normally cum in less than 2 minutes. But, you have to make ME orgasm in that 5 minutes. Deal?" you ask. "Sure!" I gush, willing to agree to almost anything to get inside your pussy. You look at me with a taunting, domineering look. "IF you don't make ...
    me orgasm in 5 minutes, then I get to play with your balls, ok?" "Fine, whatever." I mumble. You set your watch on the bed, and turn around. Looking down at my cock, you snicker, and ask, "Maybe we should measure that little thing? I do believe it has gotten smaller since the last time I've seen it, if that's possible." "My cock is fine." I say. "You don't need to measure it. Let's fuck!" You sigh, "Fine. You have 5 minutes to make me orgasm with your "big" cock. Good luck" You bend over the bed, and lift up your dress, revealing your perfect ass, and wet pussy. God, your pussy is soaking wet! I take this as a good sign that you are turned on, and that maybe I will be able to make you orgasm. I know that it will be almost impossible to make you cum from my cock, and I really doubt I can last more than 60 seconds. Somewhere, in the back of the mind, it registers that you were not wearing panties. I slide into your sopping pussy, and start to thrust away. You're so wet, and hot, but I can barely even feel the walls of your pussy with my cock. I pound away at you, confused by how loose your pussy feels. Maybe my cock is getting smaller? I pound into you, determined to feel something, to make you feel something. After a minute or two, you say "Hubby, are you in? I feel your hips against me, but I cant feel that "big" cock of yours. I don't know how you will be able to make me orgasm if I cant even feel you in my pussy." You turn your head back to look at me, and see the look of ...