A Love Story.

2005-06-16T09:37:00.000-07:00

“You’re so dirty,” he grunted through his clenched teeth.

She could do little more then moan and nod in response to his comment. His hard, round, throbbing cock moved in and out of her mouth with rhythmic pleasure. She took the entire shaft into her mouth and hummed while firmly gripping his rock hard ass with her fingernails.

“Yea… Do it dirty,” he said with authority in his voice.

With that she removed the erection from her mouth and gazed into his yearning eyes. “Is that want you really want?” she purred.

He said nothing as he slowly grabbed the hair on the back of her head and gave it a playful, yet forceful tug. Guilding her by her hair he moved her head up so he could look her in the eye. “Be real dirty,” he urged as we pushed her back down toward his ribbed hard-on. He entered her mouth with forced, pushing the head of his powerful penis into the back of her throat. In and out. In and out. She gaged slightly with every thrust. She moaned and grunted loudly reminding him she was still in control and loving every minute of it.

In a smooth, quick motion she released the penis from her mouth and began vigorously rubbing his cock up and down. “I want you to come… hard,” she commanded.

“You’re a dirty whore, make me come,” he moaned forcefully.

“I want you come on my face and in my hair. Do it, come on me like your whore!” she pleaded.

Her eyes glistened as he began to tense up and thrust his hips upward off the bed. She new it was mere seconds before he would lose his load and she moaned in anticipation.

“Oh god. Right now.” he groaned. He quickly grabbed his hard thrusting penis before he began to explode. He grabbed it and took over the rubbing and looked into her eye.

She moved her face closer to his hard, swelled, throbbing cock and awaiting his thick warm load. “I’m you’re fucking whore,” she moaned, “Come!”

As he felt his self explode he moved his engorged penis in the direction of her chest and stared into her eyes. His hot, white, liquid pumped on to her right breast. One, two, three squirts of his salty juice dripped down her breast to her nipple.

She smiled at him. Her eyes had remained focused on him ever since she removed his penis from her mouth. She new he couldn’t come on her face, but it was fun to suggest.

“I love you so much,” he said meaningfully as he kept eye contact. He slowly reached down and wipped the creamy substance off or her chest with the top sheet. Throwing the sheet off the bed he put his hand under her right arm and urged her up toward him.

She slithered up his sweaty body and placed her head into the perfectly formed nook of his arm. She ran her fingers up and down his chest softly. “I love you too,” she whispered.

He ran his fingers up and down the length of her arm. He kissed her forehead and thought to himself about how much he wanted and needed her in her life. She was not dirty. She wasn’t his whore, not even close. She was his lover. His bestfriend. She was his soul mate and he would do anything for her.

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A Love Story.