My cock had gotten soft from the rough, painful intrusion earlier but I could feel it throbbing again. I don’t know if it was from the slap or the internal pleasures from the new position, but fuck I was ready to work my hole until we both exploded.
He shoved his rank jock strap back in my mouth as I adjusted my legs for optimal riding.
“Come on faggot, work your cunt,” he growled as his rough palms swatted both of my fat, spread cheeks and bucked his hips up at the same time causing a muffled cry of pleasure from my throat.
I put both of my hands over his large sweaty pecs and started to girate my hips as I used every muscle inside of me to massage his fat prick deep inside me. His fingers dug into my hips as a deep guttural moan spilled from his lips. I clenched with all my might and started to lift up until just the head of his leaking cock was inside me before slamming backdown, imapling myself on him.
“Fuck that’s one skilled pussy, girl.”
I couldn’t help but blush at the compliment as I repeated my motion slightly faster, and then again faster, finding the right angle and rhythm for both of us to get maximum pleasure. With a slight lean forward, I found it and from the devious smile on his face when I let out a throaty moan, he knew it too.
“Fuck yeah, use that big man dick to make your hungry cunt feel good,” he said in his deep gruff voice sending shivers up my spine.
I picked up my speed, railing myself on his fat dick as fast as my legs would let me as he thrust up into me, occasionally slapping my ass or punching my chest. My hands gripped onto his slick chest as the sound of our groans and my cheeks slapping into his pelvis echoed in the forest. It was so fucking hot, my cock was rigid and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer from the rapid ride.
My head snapped back at one point and the jock fell from my mouth, no longer muffling the continuous moaning that vibrated from deep inside me.
A swift smack to my face followed by a yank of the straps around my neck and my face was buried in his rank, soaked armpit. Fuck I was in heaven and getting closer and closer with every thrust.
I didn’t want this to end but I knew if I came, and he didn't, the aggressive pounding might be more than I could take. I pinched each of his thick nipples and twisted, rewarding me with a deep growl and a hard thrust. He dug his fingers into my hips, held me still above him, and started to piston as I used my hole to clench and milk the thick meat pumping up into me as I continued to pleasure his chest with more intent.
“Fuck baby, you want to get pregnant don’t you?” he groaned with a smack on my ass.
I couldn’t tell you if it was the repeated, rapid pleasure from my prostate, the filthy talk, the taste of his sweat cum and piss soked into his jockstrap turned gag lingering in my mouth or the overwhelming masculine stench filling my nostrils but I was past the point of no return!
Fuckkkkkkkkk, fuck! Fuck! FUCKKK!” I screamed over and over as my dick throbbed.
Cum exploded from my piss slit into my jock.
“Such a good fucking faggot,” he growled in my ear, with his arm still gripping my head into his pit, “Nasty filthy piggy girl.”
I don’t know how many ropes of jizz I shot but he didn’t ease up at all, if anything he might have even increased his speed as my body trembled and bucked and my hole clamped down on his meat like a vice.
He finally let me up for air as I continued to gasp in the lingering pleasure of the most intense, hands-free orgasm of my life and the continued stimulation of his thrusting.
“Fuck, I want your cum sir, breed me,” I whined, surprised both by the fact that I could still endure his aggression as much as by those words so freely spilling for my lips.
But it was true - I was desperate for him to fill me up with his cum.
To my surprise he stopped completely and threw me off him.
Confused and slightly scared I stared back at him with no indication of what was coming, his eyes still hidden by my reflection.
“Don’t worry faggot,” he laughed, “I’m not done with you yet.”
I couldn’t help the goofy smile that spread across my lips.
“Clean up your mess,” he growled and pointed to the sticky puddle of jizz on his lower torso and wiry bush.
“Yes sir,” I yelped with excitement and crawled over to him.
As soon as I was within reach he grabbed my hair and dragged my face through my warm cum, smearing it across me as my tounge lapped up whatever it could reach.
“Don’t swallow it, keep it in that pretty mouth of yours,”he barked as he smacked my face with his slimy shaft.
I had no idea what was coming next but I eagerly licked every drop from his skin and pubes as a tingle of pleasure coursed through my body in anticipation.
“On your knees slut!”
I obediently scrambled to my knees as I watched him stand up
“Spit it on my cock. You’re pussy is gonna need the extra lube.”
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