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“Baby stop. Don’t pinch so hard, you are going to make me cry.” I whimpered and shifted uncomfortably on the bed, We were watching a movie together, he laughed teasingly and smirked at me as he tapped my butt and replied, “you are a big girl, big girls don’t cry. You can take the pain, you have taken better pains before.”
“Baby stop. Don’t pinch so hard, you are going to make me cry.” I whimpered and shifted uncomfortably on the bed, We were watching a movie together, he laughed teasingly and smirked at me as he tapped my butt and replied, “you are a big girl, big girls don’t cry. You can take the pain, you have taken better pains before.”
“You
dirty mind, that wasn’t what I meant,” I said and adjusted just as his palm
landed on my butt playfully again. I felt my ass cheeks smart even as his hand
cupped my buttocks through my jeans and he pretended to be kneading dough.
“I
am trying to watch the movie, get off me.” I said in a half serious tone even
as I tried to dislodge the welcomed visitor from playing bread making on my
ass. I turned my eyes away from the television screen and smiled inwardly to
see the goofy smile on his face as he winked at me. I was glad to see him this
happy considering he had had a bad week. “You should smile more often, it takes
the stress off you,” this time my voice was serious.
“You
make me smile, that is what takes the strain off me.”
“Whatever,”
I said trying to sound like I wasn’t pleased with the compliment and quickly
turned my face back to the movie before he saw the effect his sweet words had
had on me. We were at his house re-watching a sappy but tragic romantic movie
about two lovers who had cancer and although the movie started out with the
outlook of the female protagonist dying first, I for some absurd reason liked
the twist that her lover dies instead when he was diagnosed with terminal
cancer and the role of who was taking care of who was reversed.
“I
don’t know what you like in that movie. It is just too sad for my liking. I
would rather be playing with this,” he said with another playful pinch on my
butt.
“The
Fault In Our Stars is a classic movie of all time.” I said wincing in pain and
pleasure from his hand activities. I shifted again in an attempt to dislodge
him from my behind but he only pinched harder.
“It’s
a sweet kind of pain sweetie, different from the kind that you enjoy watching
on TV. I could show you a more pleasurable pain than what they movie can bring
you you know.” I turned to look at him quizzically feigning an innocent look.
“And
what kind of pain would that be. I never said I enjoy pain.”
“Take
off your jeans and I could show you,” he replied with that smirk and yet
another tap of my butt.
“If
I don’t like the pain, what do I get?” I teased.
“Why
not experience it first, a trial will convince you.” His voice was velvety
smooth and I had to admit to myself I wasn’t just uncomfortable with the way he
was playing with my butt, he was actually turning me on and the way he was
teasing now seemed too sexually loaded for me to want to pass off an offer of
one of our rounds of mind blowing sex.
“Get
off me then and let me,” I said and pushed myself up from the bed. He finally
stood up from my back and sat on the bed with lustful eyes watching me pull of
my jeans. I stood there in nothing but my blouse and pants. With hands akimbo
asked, “so where is this sweet pain?”
“Easy
tigress,” he said and stood up from the bed to stand in front of me. He bent
his head to kiss me and I turned my face to his hungrily as if I had been
waiting for it all my life. His nails grazed over my exposed legs while his
mouth crushed mine. I whimpered softy when his mouth bit my nipple teasingly
through the soft fabric of my cloth. Since we were indoors, I had not bothered
to wear a bra and I lost control of my legs, crashing against the dresser
behind me.
“I
told you easy, we haven’t even started and you are already falling.” I laughed
and sealed his lips with a kiss again reclaiming his tongue like a lost
possession. His mouth on my nipples had been all that was needed to make me a
hot mess and now I wanted more.
He
pulled my blouse above my head and flung it carelessly to the floor before
moving away from my mouth to inflict welcomed pain on my breasts.
“Arrrh,”
I found myself moaning and he took my nipple in between his teeth and flicked
his tongue over the tip. He then proceeded to sucking all the while fondling my
other breast with his hand. I lost all the air in me and forgot to breathe. His
hand smacked my bare buttocks and this time I didn’t mind instead I found
myself pushing his mouth harder on my nipple as he sucked.
His
hand left my breast and his finger trailed a path to my already dripping cunt
and he pushed inside with one finger.
“Fuck!”
I screamed as his finger slipped into me. It was an explanation of both pain and
pleasure but he knew I didn’t mean it for him to stop as he fingered me with
craze of a mad man. I was dripping wet and ached to feel his rod inside of me.
“I
want the bigger one,” I managed to choke out and he laughed huskily. He obeyed
and quickly undressed.
“Are
you sure you are ready for this one, this one is Mr. Too Good,” he said with
that smirk on his face as he held his shaft at the base and dangled it
playfully.
“We
will see about that now wouldn’t we?” I replied and with that he grabbed me and
pulled me to him roughly by my ass cheeks. He turned me so that I was facing
the wall and slammed into me from behind. He pummeled me hard and fast but I
knew this was what I wanted.
My moans were both of pain and pleasure but I
was sure this could last a lifetime and I would gladly remain impaled on his
cock. His fast and furious pace soon switched as he went to a slow and steady rhythm
as if we were dancing to some Fally Ipupa song and I tried to roll my waist on
his dick. I was just beginning to enjoy the slow dick-dance when I felt another
hard thrust to indicate he had switched tempos yet again. The breath was
knocked out of me and as the slapping sound of each thrust sounded in my ears,
I tried to be a good dancer.
His
nails were digging into my flesh but I didn’t mind and they dug even deeper as
he reached his peak and with one long thrust and shudder, he staked me with his
manhood, his hot cum spilling into me and filling me up.
culled from penAstory.com
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