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A Patron of the Arts, Part One - Quinn
Date: 7/29/2016, Categories: Spanking, Author: Boss01, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
she started moaning my name. As she slowly loosened up, I picked up the pace. She was grunting in time, pushing back against me, when she suddenly erupted in a second orgasm; twisting and shaking so hard that I was afraid that she would tear my cock off. I held still until she came back down, and then started sawing in and out again. I was so into my own pleasure that when she finally spoke, I almost didn’t hear her. I stopped thrusting long enough to say, “What? What did you say?” “Pinch my nipples.” Did I hear that right? “What was that?” “Pinch my nipples. Please, pinch them.” I took my hands off her hips and reached under to her breasts which were dangling down. Her nipples were easy to find. I took each between a thumb and the tip of my forefinger and gently squeezed. “Harder! Pinch them harder!” I pinched harder. “Harder! Make them hurt!” So I squeezed them between my thumbs and the middle knuckles of my forefingers. “Aagh! Yeah! Just like that! Hurt them!” I kept a tight grip on each nipple as I started pumping her pussy again, using her tits to pull myself in. “Yes! That’s so good! Yes! Keep doing that!” I was now close to the edge, and knew it. I was about to pull out, and had started to loosen my grip on her abused breasts. She must have sensed what I was about to do, and screamed, “No, don’t pull out! Cum inside me!” That was all it took. Giving each nipple one last excruciating tug as I pulled hard for extra leverage, I rammed home, making brutal contact with ... her cervix one last time as I emptied a full load of spunk into her. As my searing white lava splashed her most intimate places, she came again. I let go of her tits as I lay across her back, breathing hard. Her body was twitching, as if waiting for someone to throw a switch. I reached down between her legs and found her clit. Figuring that if she liked her nipples pinched hard, she might like that same feeling somewhere else, I grabbed her pea and pinched it just as hard. “Aye!” she screamed, as an orgasm stronger than the first three combined took control of her body. I held on for dear life as she convulsed for what seemed like a full two or three minutes. It was only after she was done that I realized that not only was I still in her, I was still as hard as when I started. Never one to waste a stiffy, I was about to start fucking her again when a cell phone on the couch rang. It was hers. As she reached for it, I decided that discretion was in order and was about to pull out when she hit “Ignore”. But then I had an idea. “Give me your phone,” I said. She handed me the phone. “Now, hold still and don’t move.” I activated the camera app; then pulled my dick out of her freshly fucked cunt, stood back, and aimed. Within seconds there was a gushing of the vermillion vestiges of her virginity comingled with her comeuppance creampie, all framed by her lust swelled labia and her well-thrashed ass cheeks. There was a flash as I took what I think was the most erotic picture ever. I ...