She gave me a leer of her own. “Massive boner, huh? I think I should be the judge of that.”
I slowly slid my pants off, releasing the one-eyed wonder worm for her viewing pleasure. The warm sunshine felt good on my pulsating cock, and clear beads of precum were already leaking from the engorged head.
“Nice!” she said, “But I’m going to need a little closer inspection to make a fair comparison.” With that she sprang at me, knocking me on my back. She knelt over my chest, facing my feet, with her shins pressing my arms into the ground, pinning me. Her pubes briefly tickled my chest, then she bent over to reach my cock, her ass rising in the air to hover over my upturned face. Her small hand wrapped around my swollen member, and I felt a delicious breeze as she blew on my sensitive dickhead, before slurping the knob into her warm mouth. After getting it good and wet, she pulled back and began blowing on it again, now producing cold chills as her saliva evaporated. The contrast of her cool breath and the warm sun was exquisite, and I groaned with pleasure. She fondled my balls, and commented, “Nice manscaping. I like a shaved scrote; it’s more sensitive.”
I had no comment, as I was mesmerized by the heavenly sight of her ass levitating above my face. Her glutes were rock hard and beautifully defined. They flexed as she worked on my prick, and I watched them dance for a moment. My gaze crept to the little pink bud of her anus, tucked into a darker triangle of skin nestled in between those firm cheeks. I followed the little ridge of skin from her puckered asshole to her dangling labia. She had big, pink lips, hanging meaty and thick from between her parted outer labia. The smooth outer lips were long and lean, tufted with a strip of thick, brown hair that accentuated the pinkness of her sex. A trickle of her juice was forming on the end of one of her engorged lips, and I watched entranced as the droplet grew larger and heavier, swaying with her meat curtains as she worked over my boner with near-professional skill.
“Oh, shit! Fuck! Oooh!” I babbled a stream of random curses and noises as she alternated between pain and pleasure, squeezing my nuts, then caressing them, biting my turgid cock, then licking it. This was heaven and hell, all at once. The intermittent sharp jabs of pain were just enough to keep me from blowing my load prematurely, letting her drag out the sweet torture as long as she wanted. I strained to reach her hot snatch with my mouth, but she had me pinned such that I couldn’t quite reach it. Instead, I had to content myself with catching the droplet of her nectar as it dropped onto my questing tongue. Sweet honey! I wanted to taste her cunt so bad I started bucking against her, trying to reach that furry paradise just out of my reach.
“Simmer down, lover boy,” she chided. “Mama’s got plans for you. I’m in control here.” I acquiesced, relaxing and closing my eyes. A few more minutes of her cruel tongue bath and I felt her weight shift and release my arms. I opened my eyes and saw her stand up. She grabbed my left leg and lifted it toward my chest. She then straddled my pelvis, her right leg between my legs and her left leg next to my right hip. Squatting slowly, she grabbed my slick penis and pointed it at her gaping fuckhole. Her big lips engulfed the purple head and slid down the well-lubricated shaft. When those dangling labia made it to the bottom of my love pole, they gently kissed my pubes, and she began contracting her pussy muscles around my dick. This chick had amazing muscle control! She was milking me like a machine, and I watched in admiration as those tight abs flexed and released, working magic on my pampered peter. Holding my upraised leg like a stripper pole, she began riding up and down my dick, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Her leg muscles stood in sharp relief as they controlled her motion, and I watched them with pleasure as they worked under her smooth skin. Her body was a perfect organic machine, built for sex and sculpted like a work of art.
She was sweating and panting now, biting her lip. Her eyes closed and she picked up the pace of her thrusting, driving her pelvis toward mine and impaling herself on my erection over and over, nearing her climax. I closed my eyes and held off as long as I could, not wanting to deny her her release, but she was too good, and I was losing control. Suddenly she began convulsing, making a keening noise as her muscular vaginal walls began contracting around my penis, drawing my semen out of me like a vacuum. I painted her pussy walls with jets of cum, my hips bucking uncontrollably in the throes of a monster orgasm. Slowly we came down off our sexual high, and I caught her in my arms as her trembling legs finally gave way. She curled into me, purring delight, and I rolled onto my side.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, aftershocks of pleasure rocking us as her pussy slowly finished twitching and squeezing, and my cock gave a last few halfhearted ejaculations into her velvet tunnel. She kissed me tenderly, her hands around my head and twined in my hair.
“You are amazing!” I marveled.
She chuckled. “You ain’t seen nothing yet, honey. There are a lot more things I want to do with you. And it looks like we are going to have a lot of time to kill on this island. So buckle up, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.”
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