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Hard Candy
Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 100, Source: sexstories.com
while ago, is filling my mouth with hot pink sugar yet again. Now you’re focused on the task at hand, seeking to abuse my trembling knot. You quickly retrieve a small bottle of lube and then return to kneel behind me, leaning in to spit on my freshly licked hole before I feel the cool dribble of liquid pour down the crevice of my ass. I feel myself clenching and unclenching in anticipation. Your cock slides between the flushed lips of my pussy, wetting it before I feel the hard knob of your meat against my ass. It’s still slightly sticky, offering even more resistance than usual as you push inside me. My toes curl and my nails seem to try to dig into the floor as I cry out. For a brief moment it feels like you’re splitting me apart but just as quickly the white-hot pain melts away, radiating into a delicious heat as my tense muscles relax around your shaft. You slowly sink inside me with a long guttural groan. “Damn, you’re so fucking tight.” And I know you like it that way. You love stretching me like this, forcing my tender hole to contour itself to your thick rod as it penetrates as deep as it can go. I can barely catch my breath as you begin to slowly fuck me. As you build speed, my mouth clamps down on the lollipop to keep from crying out. The sweet sugar is on my tongue as I’m forced to yield to the intensity of your rhythm. This is where the sinewy power of your body can really be felt. There’s no clumsy groping or accidental miscalculation to cause your cock to ... momentarily slip out of me. You are precise and assertive, and I imagine the muscles clenching near your jaw, as you slam into my ass, fucking it raw. My breasts are hanging out of my tank top and they jiggle freely with the momentum of your movements as I lurch forward. You squeeze both cheeks in your hands, roughly splaying them apart and preventing me from squirming away. You make me feel like a helpless doll in your grip as I brace myself, absorbing the impact of each vicious thrust as the gaping tear in my boyshorts continues to widen inch by inch. “I’m really going to own this ass by the time I’m done with you,” you grunt. It’s too much for me but somehow I still want it. It’s like a searing sticky heat that’s burning me up on the inside. You wrap your strong arms around me, leaning back on your lower legs and pulling me with you, keeping me impaled on your cock as I shift my weight onto your lap. I moan and grind down onto your shaft and you hold me there while I move back and forth in a tight stirring motion. My hand reaches down for my clit and as I begin to rub it, closing my eyes and sucking hard on the candy lollipop. I finally feel myself settling around your thickness and length. It’s starting to feel good now. Really good. I push the bulb of hard candy into my cheek, as I lean against your muscular chest, turning my face to the side. “I love having your dick in my ass,” I gasp. "It's my ass now," you remind me, flicking my ear with your tongue. You’re moving with me ...