“C’mon baby, come for me. Shoot that hot cum all over the place. I want to see it squirt, then I want to catch the rest in my mouth and taste you. I want your cum in my mouth and on my tongue so I can see how sweet you are and savor your sweet cum.”
A second later she got her wish, as my cum exploded from my cock. My dick was pointed straight up, so the cum flew through the air, two squirts that landed on my stomach when they finally came down. True to her word, Taylor got her lips around my dick and I quickly filled her little mouth.
My morning loads are big and her tiny mouth could barely hold it all.
“Don’t swallow,” I said. “Share it with me. Hold it in your mouth and kiss me.”
Taylor quickly moved up to me and opened her mouth, my huge load dripping out and into my own mouth as she leaned in to kiss me. Our tongues danced and we shared my fresh cum as if we’d been doing it for years.
When we had consumed my load, Taylor laid down next to me and threw her arm across my chest. We laid in silence, and soon I could hear her breathing change as she fell back to sleep. I decided, since it was Sunday morning, what the hell, I would too.
I woke up a few hours later and jumped in the shower. Taylor was in the kitchen when I came out, having coffee and making us a little breakfast, which we consumed thoroughly having been famished by the events of the last twelve hours. She then excused herself to jump in the shower while I cleaned up.
Back in the bedroom, I laid on the bed and waited for her to be done. A few minutes later she came out, her hair wrapped in a towel and another around her tiny body. This is such an erotic look for women and it instantly turns me on. She saw the look in my eyes.
“You look like you’re still hungry?” she said with a knowing look.
Taylor was right, I was hungry. That fresh-out-of-the-shower look gets me every time, and looking at her curvy 100 pound body was making my mouth water. I nodded my head and slipped my shorts off, my cock already starting to spring to life yet again.
She dropped the towel onto the floor as she walked toward me on the bed.
As she came toward me I said, “How many times have you been in a 69 with a guy, riding his face while you deep throat his cock?”
She smiled and said, “Never, but my crystal ball tells me it’s gonna happen in the next ten seconds.”
Taylor climbed onto the bed and swung her legs around, sitting on my face and leaning down to get my cock back into her mouth, a place that was seeming more and more like a natural place for it to be. I attacked her pussy, and she did likewise to my cock, getting it deep into her throat with ease.
After a few minutes, I slipped another pillow under my head, raising my head to get better access to her asshole. To this point I had never even touched her asshole, so when my tongue first hit it, she nearly jumped through the roof. However, two seconds later she sat herself straight up and ground her ass on my face like she had done with her pussy earlier in the morning.
Reaching up with both hands, I spread her asscheeks and drove my tongue into her, and I could feel that she was fingering herself.
A minute later she got off with a yell and I could feel fluids running down my chin.
“On your stomach,” I commanded as I threw her off of me. I had seen a small bottle of baby oil in her bathroom, so I ran in to grab it, and set in on the bed next to me.
Straddling the backs of her thighs, I slapped her ass sideways a couple times, each strike causing more and more redness.
“How many guys have slapped your ass?”
“None, just you, please don’t stop.”
I reached between her legs and she was so wet, I climbed up on top of her and easily slipped my cock into her pussy, which in a few short hours had already learned how to open up to accept my cock without trouble. Don’t get me wrong, she was still tight as hell, but the pain was gone.
I sat up straight, sitting on the back of her legs while I fucked her little pussy, and grabbed the bottle of oil. I few drops on my hands and I rubbed them together and massaged her ass cheeks, getting them nice and slippery. Another drop or two, and my thumb began searching for her asshole, which was easily found because her ass was in the air as I fucked her little cunt.
I squeezed the tip of my thumb against her asshole, and she pushed back, immediately engulfing the tip. I pushed harder, and so did Taylor, my entire thumb finding its way into the rectum.
“Who else has fingered your ass baby?” I asked.
“Just you lover, and I want more. Fuck my ass, own my ass, please.”
I took my dick out of her pussy and lined it up with her asshole. I could see she had replaced my cock with her fingers and was working her pussy pretty good.
With her ass in the air, I drove my cock down and past her anal ring, the head and first inch going in with a bit of difficulty. I could hear her whimpering beneath me.
“More, please, more!!”
I pushed forward again as she pushed back, another 4 or so inches disappearing in one thrust. I pulled back and thrust again, the last two inches disappearing into her.
Taylor let out a howl, one part pain, one part pleasure, and one part disbelief that something so big had been put in her little ass.
“Oh God you own my ass, fuck me, fuck my ass like I’m a bitch.”
Whatever worry I had about hurting her was gone, she seemed completely fine and I found no difference in her ass versus anyone else. I thrust in and out of her, and she threw her ass back at me with a vengeance.
I was able to maneuver her up onto her knees and hands without pulling my cock from her, and when she was in position, I grabbed a handful of her wet hair and pulled back hard.
“I do own your ass, don’t forget it. In fact, it’s not your ass anymore, it’s MY ass. You understand me you little cunt?”
“Yes, it’s your ass. Come in your ass, please fill your ass up with cum, please.”
A few more pumps and I was done, my cum shooting forth and being forced out of her ass around my cock with a wet bubbling sound. I withdrew my cock and quickly grabbed my phone.
Taylor’s asshole was still open, and she pushed, forcing my cum out of her ass and dribbling onto the bed. I caught it all on video and showed it to her as she lay collapsed on the pillow.
“I’ll ask again,” she said. “How the hell did that thing fit inside me?”
After another quick shower, Taylor and I went her separate ways since she had to work and then get back to taking her classes during the week.
I fucked Taylor a dozen times or so over the next couple months. Taylor then told me that she had met a guy at school and was going to explore things with him, and thanked me profusely for giving her the experience and confidence.
Later, after she had gotten her masters, she took a job in New York and she and her boyfriend moved away.
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