Whose been sleeping in my hammock?

I have a sense. You screamed out at me that you wanted to be taken...
And now...
*Kneels in the shower spray, lovingly licking the outside of your tender pussy*
 
Trying to push you away, foolishly.
"Please. I am so sensitive." But you grip my hips and pull me closer. Your tongue seking out my lips, swollen and aching for you.
 
Okay, if you're too sensitive, I can wait...
*begins lightly caressing her nipples, his massive cock jutting out, touching her navel...*
 
What the hell was i doing. Never, I mean never have I burned so for someone to fuck me, take me. Use me. Had he slipped something in my drink? No. The truth was there, in my body, in my soul.
This was what I had sought for so long. A man, a real man. Willing to take what he wanted, forcefully if necessary, but tender and gentle.
My fingers twined in his curls. A tear slipped down my cheek.
My wildman, my lover. God.
"Please." Pulling on his curls. "Take me again. Here, in the water. On the floor, on the sofa, in your hammock. Just keep making love to me."


OOC: Had to have one last peek before leaving. See you Tuesday!
 
"Just keep making love to me"
I heard it, and smiled. I knew this was how she would be, open and relentless. I picked her up in my strong arms and leaned her against the wall of the shower, lowering her onto my hard cock. I heard her gasp as my hot pole knifed through her sensitive pussy, and felt her sigh when she reached bottom.
I held her there, and touched her cheek gently. "I will make love to you whenever you want."
I started lifting her up, off my prick, only to drop her back down
 
Oh God, as he raised and lowered me onto him. Never, never had I felt so full, so warm. So in need. How quickly I had become addicted to him. Every move he made calculated to bring me more pleasure. My hands on his chest as he continued taking me. Playing with his nipples, hard and erect, like mine.
 
wild man

I kept lifting her up and down on my massive prick, plowing through her tunnel like a freight train. The breath being stolen from her lungs with each thrust. I felt my finger worming its way to her asshole.
 
His finger slipped into my ass, easier thenI had thought. Over and over he thrust, burying it deeper, then playing at it. My moans growing, my whimpering deeper. Yes, wanting more in there.
 
I lowered her to the tile floor of the shower, the water cascading over my back and onto her as I worked my cock deeper in her pussy than ever before, pounding her with my strokes...
 
As he shifted me he began rubbing on my clit again.
"Yes, yes. Harder." Spreading my legs, and holding them as far apart as I could. Closeto orgasm, so close I was there. In a heartbeat as he thrust wildly I came throwing back my head and hitting the tile, not caring. unable to stop as my body was ripped through with pleasure.
 
I heard a thunk, but wasn't sure what it was, and didn't care as her pussy contracted around me, sending me over the edge. I felt gobs and gobs of cum shoot from my cock and splash inside her.
After the throbs died down, I started slowly pistoning in and out of her again...
 
"Stop, please stop." We had orgasmed and my pussy was full, leaking his cum. But he continued unlistening.
"Please.please." Not sure what I was begging for, only knowing I couldn't take anymore.
 
She begged me to stop, so I stopped, slowly withdrawing my still rock-hard prick from inside her. I held her close.
"Are you okay," I looked into her eyes and asked.
 
God. Am I okay?
"Baby. You are going to kill me. Please. I need a break. Besides. I whacked my head pretty good, though I didn't stop. I was preoccupied." Cuddling up to him, the water still streaming around us.

"Need anything special washed?"
 
"mmm, sounds delightful, let's wash each other. I'll kep away from what hurts, though."
I helped her up, still holding her close.
 
"Not painful, but you well." Blushing and ducking my head down. "You are a bit ummm larger then I am use to." Letting his largeness slip between my soaped hands, sliding and stroking it.
 
I feel her hands on my cock and roll my head back, moaning. Her little hands feel so good. Almost as good as her wonderful pussy.
 
It takes both my hands to encircle him, his thrusting wild and erotic. Head thrown back and eyes shut, he looks so like the wildman of my dreams. My fantasies. The water changes suddenly to a chill rush and I squeal, jumping up against him.
"I think we may be out of hot water, Sir."
 
"Then let's seek warmth in the sauna!" I cry, lifting her and carrying her across the room, throwing open the wooden sauna door and laying her down on a bench, my mouth instantly on a stiff nipple.
 
So swiftly, like a God, my God, he scoops me up and carries me to another room, pushing the door open with his foot, laying me on the bench. The heat of the room only intensifies what I am feeling. Whimpering as I lay there, his mouth seeking out my sensitive areas. Though all of me right now is at a height I never even imagined possible. I feel like a giant nerve ending, with him in control.
 
I flick a nipple with my fingers, standing over her prone body, waiting for her to assert herself, like I know she can and wants to...no, NEEDS to.
 
Standing over me, stroking his cock in his hand, the other slowly teasing me. Damn it. I need.
"Please." but he ignores me.
"Damn you. Fuck me, now." Angered and so hot, needing him to fill me again, feeling empty to my soul without him.
 
I stand there, a slight grin on my face, stroking my cock, as she begs to be fucked.
"Stand up and bend over in front of me," I say.
 
Immediately I stand and place my hands on the wall, lifting my ass to him.
"Please. Fuck me. Use me again. God I hate you, I need you."
 
"You hate me? Is it because I've turned you into the wanton creature you've always wanted to become?"
With that, I run the head of my huge cock down her moist slit, lubricating it. With my thumb I start rubbing little circles around her anus.
 
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