The Dance Pt. 01

He had calmed down.

As my lips moved sucking more of his cock, he fed me. It kept taking more and more as I let it take more, My eyes were closed as I concentrated. Every suck and every inch so gently given, all the way, all the way to my throat.

I opened my eyes looking up at the enormous cock in my mouth, there was still more. I reached behind him tapping on his hip closing my mouth after having gasped a breath.

He pushed more into me slowly 1/16th of an inch at a time lightly prodding against my throat causing me to gag a bit. My throat reacted a bit.

He stopped, it passed, he moved again. There it was just a bit more than the tip all the way there.

He pulled back while I reached my hand to it trying to keep it there. "No baby," he said holding my head gently, (my mouth felt so empty,) " ... promise."

"Damn!" I exclaimed.

"Ok, ok, turn over."

I turned over.

"That's it, on your hands and knees." he said to me as he climbed up onto the table.

"Careful." I warned as he moved around behind me.

"I'm not thinking of your ass." He moved his fingertips along my vagina, "Damn, you're sopping wet."

"Whatever," I moaned while my hips involuntarily responded and I clutched the table's edge,

" ... please."

"Ok," he scooted up to my backside then pushed down a bit on my shoulders making me lower my

body down. He coaxed my hips back while pushing on the small of my back causing me to stretch.

"Mmm, nice," he said while moving the head of his cock on my pussy, "can you take it?"

It felt like a fist. I knew it was the most incredibly largest hottest cock I had ever welcomed into me, "Fuck me!"

He did just that. All I could do was hold on as he shoved every inch into me. My orgasm started the moment he took it all. I held onto the edge of the table as he fucked me more.

Every groan, every moan was just a tremor on the fault line as he continued. I coasted along with him. He kept moving in me until he began moving faster and faster. Finally I felt him shove hard into me.

I could feel every delicious throb as it filled me inside. He kept moving and there was so much more wet under me. I just laid there under him the orgasm calming me with the knowledge that I had indeed taken it all.

He finally backed away from me. I was laying face down on the table my fingertips dangled over the table's edge. I was content. He laid next to me and warmed my body with his arm and presence.

He whispered, "Ok Sweetie?"

I lazily opened my eyes and laughed quietly, "You bet. Your place or mine?"