being fucked so hard from behind that you collapse forward and then they lean over you and use their weight to keep you completely pinned so you can’t do anything but whine and take it
I need a play date. BAD.
Your dad had a little bit too much to drink at his birthday bbq. His best friend finds a quite moment with you to discuss the messages you've been sending him lately.. - approx length 9m total
*A collaboration*
It was a cool autumn evening, perfect for a stroll in the woods behind the house. I turn towards her and place my hand on the small of her back to pull her closer but she playfully pulls away. I turn to her and tell her to come to me, but she says no. I didn't like that, and I begin to walk towards her. As she retreats into the forest. "Oh, you can run little one, but I'll find you."
It's still light out but the sun is setting in a few minutes so she has to find the perfect spot to hide...
"I'm good at hiding." She says to herself, "I know that's going to drive him mad with desire for me. I'm doomed when finds me, and I'm getting so wet just thinking about it."
I'm a bit scattered as I pursue her, conflicted in thought and desire. On one hand I love the chase, the rush from anticipation, but on the other hand, I need her and I need her right now.
The quicker I can find her the better. I can smell a hint of her perfume, I'd recognize it anywhere. It smells like the night air under a full moon. I turn to follow that scent...
I can see him, but he can't see me yet. I notice him turning in my direction and my heart beat quickens. I can feel his eyes. I'm far enough away to where I can move a little bit farther the closer he get without him noticing. I can feel myself getting anxious. But not in a negative way. I can feel it puddling within me.
My heart is racing, I want to find her before the sun sets. I feel her eyes on me but I can't see her. I call out to her. "It's only a matter of time before I find you. Why not come out now and we can deal with your little indiscretion little one?" I hear a little giggle, and I pick up the pace to try and reach her.
I feel I've found the perfect hiding spot, behind a large tree trunk. Silly of me, naive even, to think that would be enough. I can hear your pace quicken, and I'm frozen. "Either he finds me or he doesn't" I press myself against the tree as hard as I can, my legs starting to shake from the adrenaline.
As I'm running, something catches my eyes... I've spotted her... Her hair flowing gently in the wind. I slowly approach, being careful to not alert her.
I'm so nervous. I can't hear him anymore but I can feel him near. The hot pit in my stomach gets deeper and I close my eyes. I can't see him, but can he see me?
I can hear her breathing intensifying as I get closer. Her legs shaking with anticipation. I quicky get in front of her, and grab her by the throat, my knee placed firmly between her legs.
I force her to look at me, and I grin.
"Finally found you."
I screech as I see him within the seconds he has me pinned. My eyes rolling as I feel his knee and smile from the pressure on my throat.
I grab handfuls on each side of his shirt, making sure he can feel my nails in him, trying to pull him a little closer... Or push him away, I haven't decided yet.
Her nails dig into my sides and I wince from the pain, but it turns me on more and fuels me. I squeeze her throat a little tighter, partly because I know she likes it, but also to show her who's in charge. I begin to pull her closer to me.
Whimpers escape me with his grip is tightening. Pressing myself on his knee a little.. just for a tiny bit of pressure. My hands lose on his sides now as he pull me in.
I press my lips into hers and allow my passion to take over me. I lay her down on the ground holding her wrists down. The sun sets as we kiss, and I've finally had enough of the waiting. She can feel my throbbing cock on her leg, and she knows it's only a matter of time.
I kiss him back with just as much passion. Soft moans leaving my lips as I feel him on my leg. I can feel just how excited I am, I'm soaked already. I give a little fight for the control of my wrists. Wanting to touch him... desperately.
I release one of her wrists and sit up while still holding her down and letting her rub her legs together. I can't risk her getting away again, so I need to be creative. I pull out my knife and begin to slice her clothes down the middle for easier access.
My loose hand reaches for his chest to give some tiny stings from my scratches. Grinding into nothing as my legs rub together. I freeze as I see the knife. My breath quickens as I look at him in the face while my clothes start to shred off me. Exposing all of me.
I see her. All of her beneath me. Vulnerable, exposed, and writhing with anticipation. "Fuck.." it escapes my lips as I am utterly transfixed by her beauty. I release her other wrist as I grab her hips and pull her closer, careful to not damage her perfectly soft skin on the ground. I pick her up and have her straddle me as my hands are placed on the small of her back. "You're mine" I whisper, as I slide my fingers into her and feel just how wet she is, just for me.
My arms wrap around his neck as I tighten around his fingers. More soft moans come from my mouth as I watch his face. I enjoy seeing him enjoy me. "I'm yours".
I feel her cum all over my fingers, and she bites my shoulder as she does. My eyes roll back from the ecstasy of the moment. I am throbbing to the point of dripping by this point and I don't think I can wait another moment. "Are you ready for me, my love?" As I stare into her beautiful brown eyes, I am undone.
I grind in his lap feeling him throb. I nod my head at him and say, "I've been ready."
"That's my good girl" as I lay her back down. "You're already so wet for me." It takes no effort at all to slide into her. It's gentle and passionate at first, but we both knew it was only a matter of time before our primal passions came out.
We thrust and grind deeper and harder into each other. Her nails claw at my back as my hand is wrapped around her throat. It's messy, it's carnal, it's passion. We both are lost in time at that moment.
My moans continue to get louder, not realizing or necessarily caring it's dark or that perhaps someone can hear me. I'm engulfed by him, in pure ecstacy. He's about to make me cum again.
She can feel me growing inside of her, her moans cause me to become even more aroused. Her pleasure turns me on and I go harder and deeper. I want to fill all of her. I turn her over on your belly, and I grab her hips make her arch her back as I enter her again. I feel like I'm going to cum soon, and I'm going to make the rest count as I thrust deep into her.
I grab at the soft dirt beneath me, feeling him enter me again. "You feel so fucking good." One arm reaches back to grab your hand on my hip.
Pushing myself onto him, harder with his thrusting rhythm.
Her moans, her grip around me, the way she feels dripping down my cock. I can barely take it. The intensity and passion, the sweat and dirt, the moonlit sky, the threat of being caught, all culminates to this moment. With one final thrust, we both cum. "Fuck.." as I drip out of her, she melts into my arms and we both stare into each other under the moonlit sky.
What you need.
Sir
Normalize telling her how good she feels alongside a good morning kiss as you settle your weight lightly on top of her and slide your morning wood all the way inside.
Need a guy to show me the difference in our physical strength. Hold me down with one hand as you fuck me. Flip me over without hesitation. Bend my body however you want. Manhandle me. Use me like a fleshlight. Show me I'm just a toy to you.
Being friends with a guy who's playfully roughhousing with me, we get into half joking wrestling matches that I usually lose. But I get cocky; taunting him cause I'm bored, insisting 'I've been working out, I can tooootallyy take you! Easy!' something about seeing me brag just flips a switch in him.
An hour later, his fingers are in my mouth while I gag and drool, my eyes rolling back in my head while he fucks into me from behind forcefully. His arm's round my stomach to keep me up and keep me still, I'm barely taking half of his boner and already whimpering like a bitch. 'What? I thought you said you could take me? Were you all talk, huh?'