1. Laney Scoops the City


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 95.8, Source: sexstories.com

    behind her. "Put my cock in your pussy." If she was at all confused by the instruction, he clarified quickly, grabbing her hand and pulling it back so that it slapped to his great erection. "There," he said. "Get with the fuckin’ program. Put my cock in your damn pussy." She didn't hesitate. Her wet cunt seemed to be thinking for her now, overriding her outrage. She kept hold of the cock he had proffered and guided it to her wet opening, pressing the bulging head inside herself. If she’d expected him to do the rest, he had different ideas. "Fuck yourself on me." Really? The instant's pause resulted in a sharp smack to her flank. "Do it. Fuck yourself on my cock." She braced herself and shoved back, pushing herself onto his waiting shaft. Her pussy opened up to let his thick ridged column inside her. He was bigger than any boyfriend she'd had, but she pushed past the shock of it and took him. Gliding forward and back she massaged his shaft with the walls of her cunt, hoping the repeated motion would suffice. It didn't. One mighty hand clapped to her shoulder to provide the split-second warning. Then Jake Milazzo thrust, ramming every inch of his huge goddamn cock inside Laney Travers, hot-shot reporter for the Chronicle. His ball-sac slammed hard into her upper thighs as he buried himself, expelling every last ounce of breath from her lungs. Jesus Christ..... "There," he said, voice full of exultation. He slid halfway out and steamed in again, shafting her full with himself, ...
    giving the biggest stretching of her twenty-four years. "Now we're fuckin' talking. Here, take this." Still stuffed deep, he set the live camera in front of her on the bench. She stared at it uncomprehendingly. "Talk into it. I’m gonna fuckin’ interview you.” Milazzo's hands clapped to her waist, and he sawed back and forth, letting her feel the shift of his great dimensions inside her as he fucked her slow. "Now we're havin' fun," he snarled, rocking her body with the steady insistent plunging into her depths, pulling tight with one hand on her garter-belt. "Howdya like that, girl?" Damn him... He wanted her to respond to camera? Bastard! "It's... Oh God..." was all she managed. "What's your name, hot-shot? Full name." "Laney," she panted. "Laney Travers." "Who do you work for?" "The Chronicle." "And you're gettin' screwed for the Chronicle, right?" "Yes... Yes I am." "Speak into the camera, girl. Who's screwin’ you?" She looked, right into the lens, as he pumped his great bone-hard length in and out of her cunt. "You are." "My fuckin' name, bitch..." "Jake. Jake Milazzo is fucking me." "He's fucking your slutty cunt. Say it." "Jake Milazzo is fucking my slutty cunt. He's fucking it hard." Jake paused, and she could almost hear his teeth grinding. "I didn't say I was fucking it hard. Grip the weights bar. Do it now." Laney knew she was for it. Her hands had been nearly welded to the leather of the bench, but she unclasped them and reached up for the bar, grabbing hold and ...
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