Whose been sleeping in my hammock?

She took the entire length of my now fully erect and very large cock in her mouth, her tongue working magic on the underside. I moved my hips slowly as not to choke her, but I couldn't hold back much longer, I so wanted to fuck her face. Hard.
 
I could sense he was trying to hold back. Pulling back I whispered up to him.
"Fuck my mouth. I need this. Now. Damn it." Lungeing at him wildly.
 
She lunged back and swallowed up my prick, I felt my hips release, fucking her mouth hard. Her moist lips felt fantastic, light yet tight. I was in heaven and I moaned.
 
I heard his moans and moaned myself. Needing him suddenly with such passion. Wanting him to lose control and use my mouth. My tongue swirling as I bobbed my head up and down, over and over. Feeling his hands in my hair.
 
My hips pistoned my cock in and out of her delicate mouth. I had thrown caution to the wind and was thrusting hard. I felt the cum boiling in my balls and started groaning.
"I'm going....to.....ahhhhhh"
 
My mind exhalts as he loses control and cums. My throat opening and swallowing as fast as I can. But he is born of the devil, and his cum seems endless. For the first time I am unable to keep up and it leaks down my chin.
 
OOC: Born of the Devil? What have you heard? I thought I kept that pretty quiet!:rolleyes:

BIC: My cock pulsed hard and started erupting into her waiting throat, her sucking actions causing my body to jerk hard and release more and more cum. I didn't think I had that much for her, but it felt like one of the largest loads I had ever dumped!
As I felt the spasms subside, I pulled my still-hard cock out of her swollen lips and lifted her up off the floor. I lowered her dripping pussy onto my shaft and leaned her back against the wall, impaling her on it.
I began to fuck her pussy hard, slamming my huge cock in and out of her at a furious pace.
 
In one motion he had me up and impaled. I cried out as he thrust harder and harder. Taking me llike a savage being. Hard against the wall he pushed me. My hands clawing at his back, writhing out.
 
"You like my cock inside you, don't you?" I said with every thrust. "You hate not having it somewhere. In your pussy, in your mouth, in your ass, right? You love the taste of my come and can't get enough, can you?"
I kept my pace up, her legs wrapped around me. She couldn't touch the floor with them anyway, considering she was pinned halfway up the wall.
 
"Yes. I love your cock. Keep fucking me. Don't stop. I need to be filled wih you." Being thrust harder and harder.
"Yes. Yes. Fuck me hard. Oh God." Screaming out as I come, writhing on his cock, unable to stop him as he controls my every move.
 
I feel her pussy contract around my cock as she cums, but I don't stop pounding her.
"You're going to cum again for me, aren't you, harder than the first time, aren't you?"
 
"Yesssssss." crying out as I again came, this time blacking out as it tore through me. Only for a few seconds as he thrust me against the wall again. I was sobbing and crying, with the pain and pleasure. The roughness of his loving.
 
I was close, so my thrusts deepened, she was crying in ecstasy and that helped me along, I knew I was coming and pulled out of her, letting her down to the floor.
"Drink it," I said, holding my cock out for her lips. "Drink my cum down again."
 
He set me down and ordered me to drink it. Greedily I sucked him in, but he held my head inches from it. Whimpering, I wanted him. But he laughed his naughty laugh and then came. I cried out as the first drops hit my in the cheek, then caught the rest on my tongue. Swallowing and taking it all. Like a ravenous animal.
 
I finally felt my cock go soft and looked down. She had a deliciously satiated looked on her face, and moved a finger across her cheek to catch the first drop of cum that splattered her face. I felt a twitch in my cock when she sucked the tip of her finger, drinking it down.
 
I lick it off my fingers, like it is a gift from a God. Looking up I whisper.
"Thank you." I thank him for knowing my need, for filling me, for being everything I longed for, when I didn't even know it myself.
 
"You're welcome, love. Now, don't tell me you have to shower again!" I laughed...
 
"mmmm, certainly!" I hopped back into the shower and cranked it up, the warm water cascading over suddenly tired muscles. I had held her up against the wall for a good 10 minutes, so...I grabbed the shampoo, since I hadn't done my hair when she interrupted before and waited for her to climb in the shower.
 
I took the shampoo and gently washed his hair for him. Letting the water rinse the sweat from me. Giving him a scalp massage. Rubbing my nipples against his back. Unable to stop or still the warmth within me.
"So, what have you planned for tonight?"
 
Oh, I thought I'd invite a few guys over to gang-bang my new hottie....just kidding. I have some research and writing to do, you?
 
My eyes widened and I backed away. Then realized he was kidding. I dunked his head in the water amnd laughed as I dashed from the shower.
"I am between books. But I need rest. Someone, or something has worn me out."
 
I Don't know who that might be, I grinned. Try the library, it's the room next to the entertainment room. Heck, go exploring...
 
I knew, sensed what he needed. Time alone. As an author I too needed those times. I smiled, pecked him ont he cheek and headed back to the bedroom. Drawing on a pair of sweat shorts and a tank. Then wandering down to the kitchen./ i grabbed a tray with wine, cheese and an apple and headed in to the library. Perusing his shelves. I found "Great Expectations" and curled up on a comfy chair, with the tray at my side. Only half reading, and half dozing.
 
*She awoke late at night to the sounds of scratching coming from an adjacent room*
 
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