He gently took her hand and drew it to him. When it hit her he was leading her hand to his crotch, she resisted. Their hands stayed in place a second, but when he didn’t let her hand go, her hand again moved with his when he pulled again.
He simply took her hand in his palm, and with her own palm open and up, he lifted it to the underside of him. He closed his own hand to close hers onto the shaft of him, and she moaned and swayed when he did.
His hand then dropped back to his side. Her hand stayed holding his cock. She stared at it. Patty was well aware he was seeing her ogle it, but she didn’t care. She could not ever remember seeing such an erection.
It filled her hand, and she was impressed how he felt so hard but yet so very smooth. It pulsed in her grip, and she stretched her fingers along him. Her hand held him firmly and glided like she was bringing him close. When her palm edged his crown, she pushed back towards him. This time it was he who moaned, and she instantly thought of how she needed to be careful. She had to remember somehow to pace him.
There was only the one stroke of him and she stopped. She didn’t immediately let go of him, as she wanted to savor just how ample he was in her hand. Apprehension set in with her.
‘How am I going to take that? I have never worried so much about a man’s penis, and yet still wanted it inside me.’
Patty felt her head tilt upward, and Billy began kissing her fully. She accepted his tongue deep into her mouth and sucked on it. His face moved on hers, and they embraced passionately. Their mouths joined urgently, and she got lightheaded from the sensations.
After several moments, she motioned him back. Their lips smacked apart, and she had to catch her breath. His hands went to the tops of her dress, but she grabbed them.
“Get on the bed.” She urged him with a quick nod.
He plopped backward. When he sprawled as he did, she couldn’t resist again staring, as his dick throbbed and twitched in the open air. It desperately jutted off his crotch, and she resolved to tantalize him more.
She stood over him at the side of the bed. His eyes fixed on her hands as they came to her shoulders. They went to the back of her neck and unclasped hook there, all the while her eyes kept on staring at Billy.
He squirmed on the bed, as her hands pulled at the zipper behind her. The straps of the fitted dress loosened. Each side fell open casually and slowly right in front of him. His cock pulsed, hovering over his stomach.
Seeing his cock throb in front of her like that thrilled her. She was shocked at how drenched she was from turning him on. Her breathing was heavy.
Her hands stayed behind her as they reached waist level and the bottom of the zipper at the base of her back. The front of the black dress started unfurling down her front, and it took all she had not to jerk her arms around to cover her chest being exposed. Instead, she just let her dress peel open and off her chest.
A small, transparent black bra lifted her breasts out and towards him. His eyes strained to take in the thin cups with the veiled dark circles clearly protruding within. Men seemed to have always been surprised when they saw how her nipples covered practically all of the ends of her breasts and then thickened so. It was how her breasts had always been, and it was how they were always taken.
Her dress was so tightly fitted that she had to tug it off her hips and over her thighs. He was gentle but firm, and made it slide off. The black satiny fabric pooled beside her shiny black heels as she still stood there in them.
Her breathing was ragged as she stood there in only her underwear. By now, he had to have taken in her choice of panties from just earlier. She was sure the thin satin was spread transparently over her mound with only a narrow strip of hair there at the middle.
She gave a heavy sigh and pushed at her bra straps. Her heavy breasts shook once unreleased and she could hear him groan. He grunted when she pushed her panties down and off her lifted heels one by one. She left her shiny black heels on.
When she was fully nude and facing him, she stood a long moment and looked down into his face. His eyes burned with intensity to hers. They held their look a moment until he did as she expected. His look took the sight of her in, up and down and his hand wrappped his dick.
“No.” Her voice was sharp, and she started onto the bed.
She climbed on the bed, and his hands and mouth roamed all over her. Kisses, sucks and caresses covered her everywhere. She panted as she made herself focus on positioning herself.
She straddled him. One leg went over his midsection as the other planted in place. Her hands went first to his sides and then her right hand slipped between them. She absolutely could not believe she was letting herself do this. But, she continued.
As her hand that was in between them gripped him, she murmured down to him. “Don’t come till I say to.” She wanted this to last for him.
She held him up and moved onto him. Her mouth fell completely open and her head lifted up. His cock felt unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. Her vagina was widened open, and it was like thousands of sparks were being shot from her folds as she slid more onto him.
Completely out of character for her, she grunted hard. Unexpectedly, it was she who couldn’t control her ecstasy, as she moved mostly onto him and started writhing wildly. Her mind shouted the fact it was her own Billy and it was too much for her.
She started moaning loudly and jerking about atop him. Looking through half closed eyes, she could see he was mesmerized by how she was coming so hard. She held her hands on his chest beneath her and rode out the climax, twitching and pitching for several moments.
As she started to collect herself, with him still wedged in her, she managed to eek out a “wow”. Her head shook back and forth.
She started slowly going up and down, but he stopped her. His hands tugged her to the side, and she relinquished her perch. He maneuvered her over and down onto her back. He got between her legs and on top of her.
“Oh Billy.”
He surprised her with assertive he was in re-positioning her. He laid her on her back and got over her. His left knee got inside her thighs and nudged them out. His own legs then settled between her thighs.
She looked up into his eyes, and she shook at his look of determination. The momentum between them had changed. Billy clearly had in mind how he wanted her.
His hand brushed her face. Tender, the gesture soothed her. That, together with her powerful climax of just then, calmed her for whatever he now wanted.
He lowered onto her, and she felt the unmistakable hard stalk pry at her thighs. She felt a lewd embarrassment when she immediately opened more for him. And, her legs lifted up and forward.
His fist guided himself to her, and the head plunged easily with how wet she remained. She drew a sharp breath at how he didn’t hesitate to fill her deeply right away. Her Billy was anxious to have her as he wanted.
She smiled to herself, and she loathed how willing she was to help make that happen. Could she really want this more than she had let herself think? She brought her knees up even more by her sides.
Her knees drawing up struck Billy and his eyes darted to hers. They didn’t speak, but her look back to him signaled he was right to take her move as willingness. This seemed to spur him even more.
She gripped his shoulders, and it was good she did, because she needed to brace with his first push at her. She screamed hard. His cock bottomed deep in her, and he grinded his hips at her.
Bittersweet sensations swirled, as tingling mixed with definite pressure. His face twisted in taking her so fully, and her own head tilted up on her pillow. Her hands held tight to his corded shoulders.
Billy pulled backward, and her lips clung to him and distended. He left a void in her that was instant, but she knew it would be brief. She was right.
He got his head to the front of her, and then he raised his torso up on his arms. Her hands drifted to palm the front of his chest, and he thrust forward hard.
“UUUUNNNGGGG!!” The groan came from way into her throat.
He had shoved his hard cock all the way back in a push that shook her breasts about her chest and made her shoulders slide on the bed. Her eyes narrowed on his. She found no words, but she felt a puzzlement. Her sweet Billy was getting intense with her.
He paused. This made her wonder how he would act next. Her walls clasped him. She shifted to again try to accommodate his heft. He was large.
His hips pulled back and again he waited. His patience surprised her. He didn’t wait long though, and his hips slammed forward once more. It pushed her breath from her.
“OOOOHHHH!” She heard her own cry and it startled her.
Lightness descended about her, and she was incredulous she could be starting another orgasm. ‘No way.’ But the exquisite pressure Billy was driving in her pussy, and the rough manner he was taking rushed her to the edge.
Her breasts still shook from his shove, as his penis started backward. Again he paused and his arms straightened to steady. His face tightened.
His hips struck at hers, and it was like her sex flushed at him. She yielded inside and her feet lifted high in the air. She thought she screamed but wasn’t even sure. An overwhelming burst of pleasure rained in her head and through her body. She convulsed under him, and her arms pulled to her chest.
She had never experience anything like the spasms that washed all about her. Wave after wave rolled. She shook her head back and forth on the pillow.
When she oriented again, there was a rhythmic motion going. Her head was nodding up and down on its own, and her back was lifting and falling on the sheet. Her hips tilted up and back repeatedly.
She got her focus back, and realized what was happening. Billy had fallen into a steady pumping of her. Even, short strokes upward and backward. He had them rocking against each other on the bed. She had one thought. It felt glorious.
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