Not Your Typical Damsel

"Good. I'm yours. You said you wanted to make love, and that sounds wonderful, but... sometimes, I'll want you to take me, claim me. I'm not a whore anymore, but I can still be your little slut, whenever you want me to be..." She practically purred, rubbing herself against me and feeling my considerable bulge jutting into her abdomen. "Oh! Leo's hung!" she gasped, happy that I seemed well-equipped for her pleasure.

"The slut thing does sound fun, but... first, I want to show you how good I can treat you," I told her, and lifted her up, moving her to the couch and laying her on her back. I knelt before her and started to unbutton her jeans, eager to bring her pleasure.

"Leo... you don't have to... I was a whore!" she said apologetically, closing her legs tight and pushing me back.

"That doesn't matter, now. You said you're clean, and I want to do this for you," I told her, starting to slide her pants down. When they were gone, I kissed my way up her leg to her thigh, and planted a wet kiss inches from her still-covered pussy.

"You really... you don't think I'm... broken? Used up?" Francesca asked, sniffling a little bit.

"Not in the slightest," I told her, and pulled her panties down to reveal her perfect, hairless pussy. It was gorgeous, with her lips sticking out and dripping with arousal already and her clit prominently jutting out the top of her vulva. Before she could say anything else self-derogatory, I dove in and licked along her slit, from her vagina up to her clitoris, stimulating her labia along the way.

"Oh holy shit!" she moaned, all of her self-esteem issues momentarily forgotten. "Yesss, Leo!" she gasped as I circled her clit with my tongue.

"Just enjoy this, baby," I told her, mumbling with my tongue still on her pussy. I started making passionate love to her with my mouth, stimulating every part of her beautiful vulva and even licking the inside of her canal, drawing another sort of breathy moan from her.

"Oh, Leo! Yes, right there, yes! Oh dios mio! Oh! YES!" she shrieked, and flooded my mouth with her delicious juices. I backed off a bit, knowing she might be over-sensitive after cumming like that, and watched her heaving breasts through her shirt and bra and her quivering thighs around her dripping pussy.

"I love you, Francesca," I told her simply, and she smiled a supernova-bright smile at me.

"Leo, that was... Oh my god... You made me speak Spanish!" she giggled uncontrollably, and beckoned me to kiss her. Our tongues tangled, and she had to be tasting herself, but she seemed to like it fine.

"That was so sexy, watching you cum like that," I told her.

"You know, no man has ever made me orgasm before... " she told me. "They just used me to get off, and nobody cared if I enjoyed it at all. I always hated sex, but that? I just went to heaven!" I smiled, happy with myself for giving her that experience.

"I'm so glad you had a good time!" I told her. "Clara was always very satisfied with my skills; I'm glad to know I haven't gotten rusty!"

"Not even close!" she assured me, and then rose from the couch. "But now, it's my turn... sit down, and enjoy this hot little body that you've managed to make completely and totally yours, by being the amazing man you are." Eagerly, I took a seat, and Francesca started to sway back and forth.

I sat, mesmerized, as she again started to lift her shirt up, only this time nothing stopped her and she lifted it over her head, tossing it off to the side and revealing her mammoth breasts encased in a lacy, black bra. She was still bottomless, so when she turned away and bent over, I saw her puffy, aroused pussy lips hanging between her still-wet thighs.

"You like my pussy, baby?" she moaned, turning to look over her shoulder at me, her legs spread to allow for an unobstructed view. I just gulped, unable to find words, and nodded. "And my ass? My nice, big bubble butt?" Again, I could only nod. "Good. I work out quite a bit to keep my ass nice, and I like how bouncy and firm and big it is," she told me sensuously, bouncing her ass a little as she spoke so that it jiggled before my eyes. "But no matter how hard I work to keep my ass in good shape, I know that's not what you really want of my body..." I stared, wide-eyed, as she straightened and turned, facing me with no clothing on but her bra, straining against her bulging, colossal boobs. "I know these tits could be your entire world for a while, honey. I know I could make you crave them, and lust for them, and love them. I could wrap you around my finger with these tits. But I won't do that. You've done so much for me and my sister," she reached back to unclasp her bra, but still held the cups over them, concealing her nipples from sight, "and you own my heart, my soul, my body... These tits are yours, Leo. They belong to you!" And with that, she cast the bra aside, and stood in all of her naked glory. Her immense, perfectly-shaped breasts with their large-ish, rock-hard, jutting nipples faced directly toward me, and Francesca advanced slowly, moving within reach. "You can touch them, baby..." she purred.

Immediately, my hands shot up and covered her perfect tits, squeezing and kneading and lifting them, feeling how perfectly firm yet pliable they were, how they bounced when I picked them up a bit and let go, and seeing how Francesca responded to being played with like this. She was panting and moaning, rubbing her dripping things together, clearly turned on by this breast play.

"Oh, Leo... My tits are so fucking sensitive and - OH YES!" she screamed when I remembered Carla's advice and pinched her throbbing nipples. It looked like she had an orgasm right then, standing with my hands on her tits, and when her breathing returned to somewhat normal I smiled at her.

"Did you just...?"

"Yeah, baby... You just made me cum from just my nipples. I told you I would be fun for you..."

I was thrilled. That was so fucking hot! I loved bringing her that pleasure. It was amazing, and such an ego trip to make this little minx cum like that.

"Enjoying my tits, baby?" she asked in a sultry whisper, and I nodded enthusiastically. "Well, there's something else I can do with them..." She dropped to her knees and started to undo my pants. When she finally freed my 9" cock, with my help, it sprang up and almost caught her on the face. "Holy shit, you're huge," she moaned excitedly, eyeing it with excitement mixed with trepidation. "I'm so excited to have that inside me... But first!"

She shook her head, remembering what she had set out to do, and leaned forward. When she was close enough, she pressed one tit on either side of my shaft and squeezed together. I was in heaven. Her tits were soft, perfectly smooth cushions, holding my cock in a crucible of sexual pleasure.

I couldn't help but moan as she started to jerk me off with her breasts, sliding them up and down my rock-hard shaft so that only the very tip ever stuck out of her magnificent cleavage. She smiled up at me and moaned, "my big, perky tits feel sooo good wrapped around you, mi amor..." I jerked at her sultry, accented encouragement, bucking against her and fucking her tits a bit. "Oh, Leo... You can fuck my tits any time you want in the future, but this time... this time let me pleasure you, okay?" I nodded dumbly, and she smiled. "Thank you, baby!"

The next time the head of my cock poked out of her cleavage, she leaned down and licked the tip. She then drooled a bit into her own cleavage, lubricating the valley she was using to titty-fuck me. It felt amazing, just like I remembered fucking a wet, hot pussy felt like. She stared into my eyes, licking her lips and drooling onto her own chest, the very picture of sexuality and lust.

"Oh my god..." I whispered, unable to find the air to speak normally.

"Is this making you feel good, baby?" Francesca asked, sounding desperate to please.

"Y - fuck! Yes!" I told her, slightly embarrassed at how easily she had built me up to the edge.

"Wait... How long has it been since a woman made you cum, baby?" she asked sympathetically. She slowed her titty-fucking, and looked up with a questioning gaze.

"I... uh... like almost 4 years?" I guessed. Clara had gotten pretty sick at the end, and we hadn't had sex for the last few months of her life, just snuggling and kissing and being there with each other.

"Oh, Leo..." she said sadly. "So this is...?"

"The first time I've been with a woman since Clara," I admitted.

"Oh my god..." she said, and covered her mouth with her hand. "Leo..."

"I love you, Francesca. I know it's crazy, and we met a few days ago, but I love you. I want it to be you..." I told her honestly, and she teared up a little.

"My love... Leo... I am honored," she told me firmly. "But I had this whole plan of getting you close with my tits, then sucking you for a while, then letting you finish in my pussy. If this is the first time you're going to cum with a woman since your wife... I don't think you can handle the entire production I planned," she giggled embarrassedly.

"Probably not," I admitted sadly. "But... I do want to do all of that..." She caught my meaning and her eyes lit up.

"Leo! Are you saying...?" she asked excitedly.

"I want you, Francesca, and it has been a long time... But you make me so damn horny. I'm absolutely certain we could do all of that, but... would you mind if I cum multiple times?"

"You really think you can do that?!" she asked, practically shouting, looking as excited as I had ever seen her. I nodded, embarrassed, and she smiled a gigantic smile. "Oh, Leo! That's even better!" she assured me, beaming. "I want you to cum all over my big, bouncy tits, and then shoot another load down my throat, and then I want you to fuck my soaked pussy and fill me up again!" she told me, her entire body quivering with arousal.

"Francesca, that would be amazing," I told her honestly, hardly able to believe my luck.

"So Leo, are you almost ready t cum all over my gigantic, hot, wet titties?" she asked in a breathy moan. I just nodded, and she placed her tits once again around my shaft. "Good. don't hold back, baby..." she told me, and started to jerk me off again with a determined passion.

After about a minute, I felt my balls tightening up, and my cock started to throb. "Francesca, I..." I grunted, trying to warn her.

"I can feel it, baby!" she told me enthusiastically. "Do it! Cum all over my chest! Cover these tits that belong to you in your hot, sticky cum!"

I was helpless to resist. She stared at me with loving, vulnerable eyes while her huge, soft boobs cushioned my pulsing, unbelievably sensitive cock. "Oh my god... YES!" I shouted, letting go and starting to shoot jet after jet of cum onto her beautiful bosom.

Francesca started to moan and tremble, seemingly experiencing an orgasm of her own at feeling my sperm shooting onto her. That was incredibly hot, and spurred me on even further, making me shoot more cum than I had ever been able to release in the past 4 years.

When I finally slumped back into the couch, she smiled up at me and moaned, still shaking slightly. "Fuck! Leo, that... wow!" she panted, eyes closing briefly. "I came with you, just feeling how you were twitching between my tits! Well, I guess I did also pinch my nipples a bit to help..." she admitted shyly, and I laughed along with her at how unbelievably erotic the whole experience had been.

"That was... perfect," I told her, showing her how much I meant it with the look on my face.

"I love you, Leo!" she told me. "Any time you want. I'm yours, all yours." I smiled at her gratefully, and she seemed beyond pleased that I accepted her gift so happily. She started to lick the cum off her its, lifting them to her mouth and moaning when she circled her nipples with her tongue. She didn't stop until they were perfectly clean, though now covered in a thin sheen of her saliva.

"This is gonna be really fun, huh?" I asked her, still pretty out of it.

"Oh, you have no idea, baby..." she breathed, staring at my somehow-still-hard cock. "Do you think you're ready...?" she asked, sounding eager. I shrugged and nodded, indicating that I thought so but wasn't sure.

"Well, either way... I want to taste you," she told me, "and if you can't cum for a while, well... I can suck you off for hours if I need to!" With that, and while I reeled at the unbelievable nirvana she had just promised me, she dove onto my cock, impaling her mouth on my shaft.

"Holy fuck!" I gasped, my sensitive cock engulfed about halfway down in her wet, hot mouth, with the head just poking into her throat.

"A uu oo" she mumbled, her mouth still full, and looked up at me with watering eyes.

"I love you, Francesca!" I told her, and she adoringly lathed my shaft with her nimble tongue.

She then proceeded to demonstrate to me every skill that her 5 years as a prostitute had taught her regarding oral sex. I was still pretty far from cumming again, so she really got to spend a lot of time exploring and showing off, alternating deepthroating me and licking around the head and licking the entire length like a lollipop. I was a constant, moaning, grunting, praising mess. "Oh my god, Francesca, thank you..." I moaned when I felt my balls start to tense again, over an hour into the best blowjob of my entire life.

"Are you getting close, baby?" she purred, pulling off for a moment. I nodded,and she pouted a little. "Darn, I'm having so much fun with your massive cock!" she told me, but then brightened her expression. "But yay! Once you fill my tummy with your cum, you can fuck my tight little pussy!" she told me excitedly, and jumped back to her task like a woman possessed.

After a few minutes, she had me right on the edge, and proceeded to keep me there for another whole minute, torturing me and making me sweat and grunt. "When you want to cum, Leo..." she moaned, pulling back for a second, "just grab my hair and force me down on your cock. Pump my throat with your cum!"

I couldn't refuse an offer like that, and grabbed her beautiful, flowing hair in both of my hands. Using the makeshift ponytails like handlebars, I guided her rapidly up and down on my cock, making her gag at the bottom of each stroke. After about a dozen of these thrusts, I couldn't hold out any longer, and jammed her head down so my pubes pressed against her nose, starting to launch volley after volley of sperm into her throat. She swallowed everything down eagerly, her watering eyes staring into my soul while she again started to tremble. She was cumming again, the little sex goddess!

Finally, I slumped back again, and she crawled up onto the couch beside me before showing me her empty mouth. "You taste delicious, baby!" she congratulated me, wrapping me in a hug and then dashing to the bathroom. I heard her gargling and then she came back into the room. "Mouthwash," she explained, and then kissed me deep.

"You are... incredible," I breathed, my abs still tense from cumming so hard.

"Thank you, sweety!" she smiled, and then giggled. "Not bad, huh?" I smiled back, and she hugged me again.

"And you...?"

"Yeah, I came again tasting your awesome cum in my throat!" she told me happily. "I just fucking love you, and bringing you pleasure makes me feel sooo good. Like, this is how sex is supposed to feel!" I couldn't help but agree, glad to be showing her how a relationship should feel.

"Well, it looks like your monster is down for the moment," she laughed, "so how about we go grab a snack or drink or something before moving on to the main event?" She looked at me hopefully, and I realized she must be thirsty and hungry after all of her effort!

"Of course! What do you want?" I asked, and we moved into the kitchen for nourishment.

Watching this supernatural being flitting around my kitchen, her tits and ass bouncing as she moved and her nonstop, radiant smile lighting up the room quickly got me turned on again. After we had refueled, Francesca's eyes cast down to my crotch, and she smiled. "It looks like you're ready!" she said happily, sounding like a kid on Christmas morning. I just grinned at her and nodded towards the door we had come through.

"I feel ready, and I am so excited to show you how much I love you," I told her with equal enthusiasm.

"I think my tits and my mouth already know, baby," she joked, "but my pussy is desperate for her own lesson..." We held hands and walked back to the couch, where she climbed onto the couch and laid on her back.

"You can take me in any position you want next time, but for our first time... I want to see your face," she told me, her eyes pleading.

"That sounds perfect!" I told her, and moved forward for a kiss. While we were kissing, with her tits squished between us, her hand moved to my once-again-hard cock and lined it up with her vagina. "I want to feel all of you... in me..." she breathed, and I was in no position to deny her.

I pressed forward, and felt the thick head of my cock spread her juicy pussy lips. She was so hot and tight around me, her youthful pussy clinging to my head as I spread her open.

"FUCK! Oh Leo, YES! I'm - I'm - I'm fucking CUMMING!!!" she shrieked, starting her orgasm with only the head of my cock inside of her. I smiled. She had me at her mercy with her tits and her tongue, but this was my time to take charge.

While she thrashed and panted beneath me, I started to saw back and forth within her, pressing a fraction of an inch more each time. When about half of my shaft was in her, she started whimpering, orgasming again as she got used to being so filled up with my cock.

"Leo! How...? What...?" she panted between breaths, evidently being fucked to the point of losing coherence.

"I love you, Francesca," I told her sincerely, and thrust the rest of the way in, bottoming out and giving her 4.5 previously-held-back inches all at once.

She looked like she was exploding. "AHHHH!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, writhing and shaking and sweating. Her eyes were rolled all the way back, and her tits quivered temptingly.

"Leo, I've never... you..." she panted after a couple of minutes, her mind coming back to the mortal plane. "That was - YES!" she started bucking and thrashing again, soaring over the edge into another orgasm as I pinched her perky nipples for the first time since entering her.

When she finally calmed down, with my whole cock resting inside of her but not moving, she looked at me in disbelief. "I... I had no idea I could even feel like that!" she confessed, smiling broadly. "I love you and I am so lucky!" she enthused, rocking her hips slightly to give us both fresh stimulation. "Holy shit, I could not stop cumming!"

"That was amazing," I told her, "and you're so tight!"

"Wondering how your whore girlfriend can still be so tight?" she teased, and I blushed. I may have been expecting it to be a bit more... worn. "That's a myth, sweety. The pussy's mostly a muscle. Doesn't get 'stretched out' or anything. Besides, most johns have tiny little dicks, I've never had one as big as yours!" I was flattered, and kissed her again.

"You're perfect," I told her, meaning it. She was amazing with my daughters, and so much fun to spend time with, and also a fucking sex goddess!

"Aww, baby, you're perfect!" she told me, and arched her back so she came up for a kiss. We made out passionately, and then she settled back down and looked up at me mischievously.

"So, you almost ready to cum in me?" she asked with naughty need in her voice. I realized then, almost guilty, that we hadn't been using a condom - all of mine had expired, and I hadn't bothered buying more.

"Uh... are you on birth control?" I asked, suddenly worried I had taken advantage of her.

"What? Oh, uh... no," she said regretfully. "I always just used condoms; the pill fucks with my hormones..."