Blake Takes Her Home part 2

Blake Takes Her Home part 2

"Alright, now we're talking," Blake murmured, anticipating the pleasure he was soon about to feel. He imagined her body, which he had still yet to see completely naked, rattling from each thrust of his cock, her screams of pleasure, her hands gripping his chest as she begged for more. But that would come soon enough.

She now had him completely unclothed, and she was moments from blowing a little more than his mind. "I don't think you've seen this yet. Hopefully, it makes my mouth a little more... satisfying." She giggled and grasped his cock in her hand. "This seems familiar," she laughed, her fingertips dancing along the side of it. "I'm going to tease you so bad you're going to blow before I even get mine."

She leaned back, looking at him. "I guess I'm finally giving you a little more of what you wanted," she purred as she grabbed the hem of her tee-shirt and began to lift it. As it rose a shining belly ring revealed itself, glittering at Blake. She grabbed his hand and lead him to his bedroom. She pushed him onto his bed, crawling onto the bed with him.

She bent herself over him, her ass high in the air, showing the top of a thong over the top of her shorts. She ran her entire hand up and down it once, slowly, and then again quickly. She brought it close to her mouth, blowing air on the tip from her mouth very lightly. She raised her head, looking into Blake's eyes. She brought her hungry mouth closer to his cock, only to snap her teeth shut playfully mere inches from his cock's head. He wriggled a little under her, feeling impatient. She was teasing the shit out of him. He just wanted to rail her at this point, but they would get to it, and he regained composure once more.

Sammi hung her tongue from her mouth, the small silver stud glinting pleasingly. She moved her face inward, just barely missing his cock to the left. Then again to the right. She slowly rubbed his head with a fingertip, and his cock throbbed. She lifted it, slowly kissing the head very lightly, too light to feel. She bent her head down farther, her face low. She kissed the base of his cock on the underside and licked his sack for just a few seconds. She put her lips around them, not in, not out. She released them, only to grab them again, and she began to roll them up the bottom of his cock. She poked her tongue out and licked up the bottom of his cock to the very head, where her lips finally came to rest on his cock. She applied a bare minimum of suction, her lips around the very tip. She released him and dragged her tongue up the side of his shaft. She once again applied suction, this time drawing him in slowly.

Once he was in, one of her hands reached to her shorts, while the other worked furiously at the base of his dick, while her mouth moved up and down, bobbing, and her tongue spiraled round and round within her mouth. She would stop every 30 seconds and lick his shaft from bottom to top before repeating. After going for a solid 10 minutes, she stopped for a few seconds.

"Do you think you could do me a favor?" she asked, still stroking his throbbing cock at a good pace.

"Uhm, sure. Oh my god, though, where did you learn that?"
"That was nothing; I've still got tricks. But first... My boobs are suffocating," she said, pointing to her breasts, barely contained within her bra. Blake reached forward and caressed them, noting the velvety texture of the bra. It was a gorgeous bra, and if her breasts were not so voluptuous, he would contemplate leaving it on until he was ready to penetrate. The bra was black, with dark blue lacy trim, and it did absolutely no padding, and it was not a push-up bra either. Her breasts were large and natural but looked out of place on her tight little frame.

As she bent over to return to his cock, he reached for her bra. He froze, unable to move, overcome by the pleasure. He looked down, her brilliant green eyes staring into his. He swore he could have felt the back of her throat. he watched, and again she tried to draw the whole thing into her mouth. A valiant effort, she brought in a full seven and a half inches. She took her hand off his massive cock and drove deep one more time. She successfully managed the full eight and held there as best she could. She felt her gag reflexes kick, and a single tear welled in one eye, streaming down to her cheek where she brushed it away.

Finally, she released him, and he reached forward again to unhook her bra. As the hooks unlatched, her bra loosened. She sat up straight and held her bra on as she slid her arms through the loops, one at a time. Finally, she dragged the bra down, and her breasts fell free. They stood, perky and firm. They were supple, yet easily manipulated on the hand. Her pink nipples were not the common nipples of large breasts; these were smaller nipples, the size of dimes rather than quarters. They were also tan, and Blake could not find a single tan line. He reached forward and felt them. They were without a doubt the best shaped, most symmetrical breasts he had ever had the privilege to see. He squeezed them and rubbed one of her nipples a few times before she went back to his cock.

She grabbed his hands and placed them on the back of her head, her mouth already around his dick. He slowly began to pump her head up and down on his dick, her tonsils banging off his cock. He had never met anyone able to deepthroat eight inches, and she was a virgin. Sammi allowed this to continue for a while before she reached the slide to shorts down. The thong revealed underneath was a small black one, with the words "BITE ME" on the back. She rose, before again shaking her rear for Blake, this time in a much more revealing garment. He reached for her thong, but she slapped his hand away.

Sammi began to give Blake another lap dance, but unable to control his urges anymore, he grabbed her by her curvy hips and turned her onto her back. He slid down her thong hastily, and before he could make it all the way home, she cleared her throat and said, "I thought you were a gentleman..." and he rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, you're right. God knows you've certainly earned it with a performance like that." He propped her legs on his shoulders and pulled her close. "You think you're the only one who can be a tease?"

He began by kissing her just below the navel and then slowly moving lower. He kissed up and down her right thigh, running his hands along her ribs, up to her chest, where he began to caress her breasts. They were so soft yet firm, at the peak of their shape. She writhed in pleasure, finally getting what she earned over the last two nights. He ran a finger down to the top, before running it around and down between her left leg and her lips, noting how smooth it was, how cleanly shaven. His thumb and forefinger repeatedly traced around the outside of the lips, coming so close, yet never touching. Her pussy was wet now, and Blake wanted her badly. But she had gone to great lengths to please him so far. She deserved more. He kissed and ran his tongue over every inch of Sammi's front between her naval and her knees. Blake finally rubbed Sammi's clit, and he felt her react. She was on the verge of her first orgasm before Blake even made direct contact. If teasing could nearly cause her to climax...

He kissed her pussy softly, sucking her clit, before moving a little lower. He ran his tongue up and down, in and out of her, patiently awaiting the time when she would invite him in.

Sammi placed her hands on Blake's head, ruffling his hair, crying out in pleasure. She could feel his finger now, in her, rubbing, stroking. Just when she thought she was at the top of oral pleasure, he found her G-spot. She felt a huge rise in pleasure, and a wave of warmth washed over her.
"OH, my god don't stop! I just climaxed!" she screamed. His tongue and finger dug deeper, while his lips, still locked with hers, continued to suck on her pussy. His thumb rubbed her clit while his free hand was between his own legs, slowly stroking, to keep his cock at the level of incredible hardness she had brought him to.

"I need you in me, Blake," she moaned softly. As he rose and anticipated a grin on his face, she softly played with herself. He stood and rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit. They both felt a great deal of pleasure, and both were awaiting the other's body. Blake licked a finger and rubbed her pussy. He felt the soft, tight lips, so warm, so wet. He placed the head of his cock between her lips, and slowly pushed forward. As he enters, he could feel her forming a seal with her pussy. It was so tight, so unbelievably tight, that he knew she had to be a virgin. As he pressed, she could feel it, creeping into her, and already the pleasure started again. Halfway in, he stopped and slowly receded. Then after a moment of pulling back, he began the movement inward again. Once it was all the way in, Sammi moaned.

"It's so big, I'm not sure I can handle it," she said, panting, exhausted by her first orgasm.

"Just relax. You managed to get this thing down your throat, this will be nothing by comparison." He began to move in and out, slowly at first so Sammi could get a feel for his cock. But as her rhythmic moans began to fade away, he drove faster, harder. Now he could really feel the pleasure within him well up. After a minute of this tempo, Blake began to pump her, as fast as his body would permit. She screamed, two fingers working her clit. He grunted, a sharp and brief grunt, and she wrapped her free hand around the back of his neck.

"Keep it coming, make me feel another orgasm. Please, I have never felt anything like this before. Fuck me, fuck me harder. Do not stop. Oh..." she slipped into silence, the only sound of her heavy breathing and the staccato gasps that accompanied his thrusts. Her eyes eased shut, and her grip on his neck tightened. Her mouth slowly feels open, and Blake quickened his pace slightly. Each thrust produced a greater level of pleasure for them both, and Sammi's gasps grew louder every few jabs. Blake grabbed one of her breasts and played with it the way he fantasized about large breasts since his teen years.

His hand quickly moved from her breast to her buttock, which he gripped tight, and pulled her toward him with every thrust. After only a few more moments of this, Sammi cried out again. Blake stopped and soon rolled her onto her stomach. She pushed her ass into the air, and he grabbed her, using her thick cheeks for leverage. He soon relinquished his hold on her rear, and she took the time to try something. With every backward movement, Sammi, would pull herself forward, and raise her rear even more, and with every thrust she would drive herself back to him, bringing herself back down onto his cock.

This continued for a few minutes, when he stood, helping her unsteady, gorgeous body to stand. Sammi stood next to a wall, her butt pushed out, her hands against the wall to brace her. Blake approached and slapped her rear, and it was her turn to be impatient. "Just slide in and screw me! I want your eight inches inside me. I want to be one with you. Fuck me, again! I need your cock."

Needing no further encouragement, Blake pushed in, feeling her pussy form a tight fit once more. He drove his cock in and out, so hard and fast that every other thrust was accompanied by an "umph" from Sammi, and every other partial withdrawal was met by an "oh" or a sharp inhaling gasp. Sammi had to use all her available arm strength to brace herself against the wall from Blake's gargantuan thrusts.

Blake soon stopped to turn Sammi around, this time lifting one of her legs slightly with one hand, grasping her breasts with the other. Sammi once again used her hands for bracing herself against the wall, occasionally rubbing her clit with two to three fingers. Blake pounded for a while, Sammi's pussy receiving his cock, and Sammi experienced her third orgasm.
But all the vigorous sex had taken its toll on Blake. He could not hold it any longer. Sammi's tight young pussy, already excellent, was enhanced by her strong Kegel muscles, which stayed contracted almost non-stop since Blake first penetrated.

"OH god, I feel it coming. Quick, get on your knees." Sammi quickly intercepted his cock in her hands and began to stroke. She opened her mouth, preparing for the rush of Blake's cum. She was once disgusted by the thought of a facial, but since she had begun to have sex with Blake, she had quickly changed her mind. Besides, he gave her three orgasms. She had heard that most men barely even make it to one, if at all. She was going to make him remember this night forever. "Oh, here it is..." he started to say, but Sammi stuffed Blake's cock down her throat, and the cum rushed down her throat.

"Oh man, I've never seen anything like that before," Blake started. Sammi held up a finger, signaling that she was not done. She licked his cock, and began to stroke it, hard and fast, and Blake was soon hard again. She licked his sack briefly and then began to tickle the head of his cock with her tongue. Just as he felt himself coming to again under her furious tugs, she opened her mouth, brushed aside the hair that had fallen in her face during intercourse, and sunk a little lower. As Blake grunted once more, a stream of white fluid crashed into Sammi's face, some getting in her mouth, some landing was strewn across her face. Blake continued to go for about 10 seconds before Sammi sucked him dry.

They both flopped back on the bed, exhausted from an hour and a half of intense sex. Neither had ever been laid that thoroughly; Sammi was a virgin until then, and Blake had never picked up the classiest girls. Both lay their content, Blake nodding off to a night of comfortable sleep, while Sammi lay next to him, head, and a hand on his chest, not far behind.