Once I was fully lubricated with her sticky honey, she started to speed up her motions. I slid seamlessly in and out of her pussy and felt the slick wetness of her tunnel embracing me, covering me so I could push against the incredibly soft walls of her vagina.
Her ass was shaking with such ferocity it was clapping every couple of hip strokes; the only sound in the room other than Cassie's desperate, heavy breathing.
I had taken over holding her ass open so she could take another few centimetres into her. Just as I reached the absolute limit, pushing so deep into Cassie she wasn't able to form sentences. All she did was start grinding, rubbing her soft, spongy cervix against my plump cock head.
Unbeknownst to her, she was shuddering and sending a ripple effect through her vagina, tightening and loosening rapidly like it was trying to pull the cum from my balls.
"Cas, baby, can we switch?" I asked.
She only nodded in reply, a slow deliberate nod. I wrapped my arms around her and rolled her onto her back, with me on top. I managed to stay in her the whole time and I felt kind of like a pornstar. I kept going with that momentum and pounded as hard as I could into Cassie's soaking wet pussy.
The sound of our skin slapping against each other echoed around the room, masking the high pitched moans of my ginger princess.
I grabbed her legs and put them up on my shoulders, driving my cock down like a hammer into her eager, waiting cum hole. Every thrust downward got a squeal from her, like she was being tickled in little segments.
My hands glued themselves to her breasts, planted firmly on the jiggling melons that were quivering every time I dove down into her pussy. I made sure to tug on her nipples every time I pulled back, bring her with me by just her nipples.
The moans of ecstasy she was leaking were telling me I was pushing all her favourite buttons.
Her arms were above her head, holding the head board while I drove into her with as much force as I thought she could handle. The grip she had on the wooden board was matched with the scrunched up look on her face, like she was about to cum.
And she did just that.
I felt a flood of hot juices flood from her slit, making a mess all over her legs and dripping down onto her asshole, preparing it just in case. Her tunnel tightened exponentially, with such a firm grasp on my cock that I think she cut off the blood pressure for a second.
She was wagging her bum back and forth to drag my head against her cervix again as she rode through her orgasm and coasted slowly but surely into another one. It was evident I was hitting something in the right way, so I continued my rapid pounding until her second orgasm exploded through, stacking with the power of the first one and sending Cassie into a frenzy of spasming and shaking.
Eventually she came back to the real world and grabbed onto my forearms, staring into my eyes. "Hands and knees?" She begged with a desperation in her voice I hadn't heard so far.
I climbed off of her and flipped her onto her stomach so she was touching the bed, pinning her down. "What are you doing?" She asked, realizing this was not the position she meant.
I ignored her question and proceeded with my plan; sitting on her legs and spreading her juice butt cheeks to let her slightly agape pussy and tight, pink asshole see the light. I spat down onto her back door and rubbed the lube in with my finger, having little resistance when I pushed my finger inside.
"G-Garrett wait." She was whimpering quietly, with a hint of fear in her voice. I took her cries as encouragement and boldly fit another finger inside, clawing at her asshole from the inside. "Fuck, fuck be gentle, goddammit."
I changed my method, now sliding my fingers and pushing them as deep as I could and wiggling my fingers to loosen her up. She felt the wiggling and started shivering like she was being tickled from a spot she couldn't reach.
Her hands were being used to hold her up a bit, but I grabbed them and stuck them to her wobbling ass cheeks. I knew she didn't want to spread her bum for me, but she did it anyway without a complaint. I now had a free hand, and with it I was tirelessly stroking myself, getting as hard as I could to invade her asshole.
I propped the head of my dong against her bum and she clenched up, still keeping spread for me. She was biting down on her pillow in preparation for the first push inside of her tight little rectum.
"Please be gentle, please?" She was near the point of breaking down, but she was pushing forward for me and trusting me to make her feel good, even if she was afraid.
With my hips, I moved my body forward and my cock peaked its way in to her clenching butthole. I forced the head inside and Cassie cursed at me, repeating the curse with every inch I slid down into her, slowly making her tear up as she went on with every word.
By the time I was fully inserted into her butt, she wasn't even fighting back anymore. She was lying limp on the bed and accepting her fate. I went slowly, not wanting to cause any more pain than I already had. I got halfway out and then started to push back down. "Oh god." Cassie coughed out as I buried deep in her creamy butthole.
My fucking intensity began and as I slowly let her ass get used to me, she accepted the large package plowing her from behind, and even started to enjoy it.
She was thrusting her ass backwards against me to drive my cock to the base even faster, and harder. She was taking her pounding really well, no longer whimpering, instead she little happy squeaks. Me
The large, veiny beast was plunging flawlessly in and out of her ass, opening the tight frame and gaping it when I pulled out, leaving her pink insides visible my gaze. I shoved my cock back in her ass and she accepted it with a moan.
I was fucking her bum relentlessly, not giving her more than a few seconds without having her asshole fucked. Her back door would clutch onto me every time I slid back in, doing its best to keep a hold of me when I was buried to the hilt inside. But its grasp was too slippery, and I was treated to having her walls try their best to stick to me on the way out.
The entire experience was overwhelming, and I hardly noticed that my balls were starting to swell. I leaned down beside her and kissed her neck, sucking on her earlobe as I continually rammed her butt. "Where do you want my cum, baby?" I blew cold air on her ear and she shivered, little goosebumps appearing on her skin.
"In my pussy, please, please in my pussy." She was whining like she needed it to live, and I was happy to fulfil her request.
I popped my cock from her bottom, letting it stay open for a few seconds before Cassie tightened her hole back up. She raised up onto her hands and knees, wiggling her butt in my direction. Running my cock between her lips, I rubbed the head against her clit and she cooed in approval.
I lined up my cock with her dripping slit, tapping against her head before dipping easily into the gooey cum dumpster she had waiting for me. She accepted me with gratitude and slammed her butt back against me as soon as I was in an inch.
Groans of approval flew from her mouth as her eyes were shot open in surprise. I had smashed directly against her g-spot before being shoved down deeper, and the resulting pleasure was too much for Cassie to handle. I took over control and grabbed her hips, fucking her aching hole.
I took a handful of Cassie's hair and pulled it back, using it to pull myself forward with every thrust, timing it so her whimpers wold be let out when I pulled back.
There was no holding back my coming orgasm, and I accepted the intense sensations with pleasure. Thick ropes of white cum splattered Cassie's muffin, filling her deep pocket enough that she would feel the liquid sliding around all day. I kept fucking her as I let out my last few shots, making them feel bigger and longer.
Her eyes were closed, mouth open slightly, as she savoured the feeling of having her insides basted in warm, sticky cum.
I leaned forward and kissed her back, rolling us onto our sides so we were spooning, my cock still tightly trapped in her kitten.
"I love you, Cassie." I whispered to her as she breathed softly in my arms.
"I love you too." She whispered back, sounding exhausted and very fulfilled.
We fell asleep like that. I pulled a blanket over us and gathered the pillows, letting Cassie pass out without a care in the world.
I snuggled against her and held her close to me, dreading leaving tomorrow. I fought back tears, knowing it would be impossible to adjust to life without my ginger princess.
Everything I thought about brought me back to losing her, and I only managed to get to sleep by letting her cute, quiet snores lull me to bed.
I don't know what time it was, but I heard footsteps outside and they woke me up, so I listened close to their conversation.
"Are they both in there?" It was Cam outside the door, and somebody else.
"Probably, why?" Yep, that was Deb.
"Because she shouldn't be sleeping with people this easily."
"Sweetheart, remember how early we had sex? And we worked out." Gross.
"I'm not letting him use her for sex, that's not what I'm here for."
"He isn't, sweetheart, they've really fallen for each other."
"What does that matter? They never see each other this is only going to hurt our daughter."
"I can't explain why, but I think they'll be okay. Stop worrying."
I tried to stay awake, but I was still wiped from our sex session. When we both woke up in the morning, we got dressed and snuck out of the room. I didn't want to tell Cassie that her parents knew we'd had sex, so I went along with her sneaking.
My parents had already packed everything up, so all I had left to do was have breakfast and then leave.
Everyone was sitting eating leftover waffles and pancakes, with heaps of syrup and bacon.
Even though everybody was having a good time, I had an ache in my heart I couldn't shake. All I had to do was look at Cassie and I saw she was feeling the same. I ate in silence, nobody finding any reason to involve me in the conversation.
I ate and ate and ate, but couldn't fill the emptiness I was feeling.
Cassie was cold to me, trying to cut me out of her own choice before she had to do it by force.
We finished eating and offered to clean but the Kelly's insisted that they would; we needed to leave before we hit traffic. Everybody gave their goodbyes and hugs and kisses on the cheek. My girl was standing behind everyone, not too eager to say goodbye.
Sophie pulled her to the front of the line and pushed her into my arms. We hugged, but she pulled away quickly. I swallowed my pride and told myself that was enough. So what if we didn't see them for another couple months, that was a good send off.
We walked up the stairs to our car, with me lingering in the back. I didn't have any motivation to go forward, but I forced myself to take the steps.
I gave up hoping there was anything left between Cassie and I, at least until I saw her next time, and stones filled my heart. They were only lifted when I heard rapid footsteps behind me.
Turning around, I was nearly tackled over by Cas. She wrapped her arms tightly around me and pressed her lips against mine. I kissed her with all the love and emotion I had for her, holding her against me and not letting go until she did.
She pulled back and leaned her head on my shoulder. "Goodbye, my blonde haired prince." Well what do you know, she had a name for me too. "Goodbye, my ginger princess." We kissed one last time and parted ways.
I watched her for as long as I could before we pulled away in our minivan, hustling down the rugged dirt road to the highway, taking us home to our place in the city.
The whole ride home, I played fantasies through my mind about what could happen with Cassie and I. I was hopeful, knowing that if she felt the same way for me that I felt for her, we would find a way together. -------------------------------------------------- Her eyes gleam as she gazes peacefully into my eyes, standing tall and beaming like a star.
"I do." She says.
"And do you, Garrett O'Neill, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?"
"I do."
"You may now kiss the bride." I touch my lips to Cassie's and softly hold her cheek.
The crowd roars in approval and an enormous amount of clapping is thrown at us. We laugh and kiss again, enticing more and more clapping from our fans.
"Mrs. Cassie O'Neill, are you prepared to start your amazing life with me?" I ask.
"Why yes, my lovely husband, I think I very well am."
We walk out through the crowd and amid roars and cheers from our friends and family. We passed by Deb and she shot a coy smile at me.
The door to our limo opened and we shuffled into the back, taking off down the road.
We sat in silence for a while, coming down from our adrenaline rush. When I finally felt relaxed, I asked my wife the most important question I could;
"Are you as horny as I am?"
"You fucking know I am." She climbed on top of me and shut the window to the driver, blocking him from view.
Thank you, Muskoka. Thank you for everything.
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Loved it
It's not often I get wrapped up in a story on here, but in this one, I did. It wasn't just great sex scenes, it was an awesome story. The connection you conveyed between the two of them was so detailed, it almost allows us to actually feel what he was feeling. My only negative comment about the story is that it's over. I've read your other stories posted on here, and while they're all good, this is by far my favorite. I'd really enjoy seeing more about these two.more...
Fantastic
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I never knew an erotic tale could have such a great plot and storytelling; descriptions of people and nature and events, the scenes that worked like comic relief, all the smaller details, and especially the real love and romance. All the perfectly-detailed love-making scenes notwithstanding, all of their emotions-whether happy or sad or angry or scared-, that dancing scene, their one argument, finally accepting they love each other, and even all their jokes and awkwardness and embarrassment--it was all written so well. You are a fantastic author and I recommend you to keep at it.
You also said on the very first page of the very first chapter of the story that you wondered about a spin-off story after this. Maybe a sequel to this story, set a few years later into their happy marriage? I would recommend you go for it; you would do great, if this one tale is anything to judge your writing skills by.more...
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