Dolly - "Shameless Slut"
The smell of coffee awoke her from her sleep. She stretched long and hard, moaning from how sore her body was from the night before of shameless sex she just had. She slowly climbed out of his bed and searched for some article of her clothing that was tossed all about the room in their fit of lust trying to undress each other the night before. She stumbled upon his t-shirt and pulled it over her head. It was big and baggy on her, but it was enough to cover her ass ass he slowly made her walk of shame down the hallway to the kitchen where she heard him. She walked around the corner and leaned against the door frame and watched him flipping pancakes on the stove.
“Good morning,” she said softly with a hint of sass. He stopped at the sound of her voice and turned towards her. His eyes drifted slowly up and down her body as she stood there wearing nothing but his t-shirt. She smiled coyly at him and held her arms up in a gesture that told him this was all I could find.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he said with a wicked grin, “Want some coffee?”
“Mmm…. Yes please,” she replied as she slowly sauntered over and leaned against the island counter between him and the stove. He grabbed a coffee cup and filled it and held it out to her. She took the cup from his hands then grasped it in two hands as she slowly lifted it to her lips and took a sip as her eyes looked up at him over the cup. He took the couple of steps that were between them and closed the distance. He placed his hands on the counter on either side of her and asked with a wicked grin, “How did you sleep?”
The feel of his strong forearms flexing against her sides, as he gripped the counter, made her breath catch in her chest. She remembered his strong hands on her body last night and she slightly blushed. She looked up at him, smiled a perfectly sinful smile and said, “Good, for what little sleep I got.”
He growled softly and his head moved towards her. He bypassed her lips and softly kissed the side of her neck as he moaned against her neck, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself.”
Her head instantly tilted to the side giving him all the access to her neck he wanted. She nuzzled his head with her cheek as he kissed and sucked along her neck. With both hands, she strongly clutched the coffee cup that was between them. Her body began to tremble as his lips moved down her neck, slowly kissing down her breastbone to the edge of his t-shirt.
“You look good in my shirt,” he said as he stopped kissing her, brought his head up and looked into her eyes. He took the coffee cup from her hands and set it on the counter behind her. His hands came back, gripped her sides, and pulled her to him. Her arms immediately went around his neck, and she pulled herself against him. She could feel his cock twitching against her tummy and brushed against it, back and forth. He moaned softly and pressed his hardening cock against her. His hands slid down her sides and to her ass cheeks as he gripped her cheeks, firmly pulling her even closer against him. His lips quickly found hers, and he kissed her with a passion so deep it made her knees go weak. When he broke their kiss, he nibbled along her jaw line greedily as if he couldn’t get enough of her. She whimpered softly, feeling the aching need for him start to grow between her legs. Her hips started to grind against him, expressing her deep need for him. His teeth grazed across her jaw to her ear. “You make my t-shirt look really good,” he growled against her ear. She moaned softly as his words drifted through her head. The need for him growing stronger and consuming her totally. She slowly turned her head and placed her lips against his ear and purred aggressively, “I need you to fuck me, please!”
His body tensed as her last word filled his head. His cock got rock hard instantly against her, and his breathing became rapid. Without warning, his hands gripped her hips and spun her around. His righthand pressed to the middle of her back and forced her down tight against the counter. His knee pushed between her legs and spread them wide. His left hand slipped down and pulled his t-shirt up over her ass, exposing her to him. He then let his hand slide down her ass to her dripping wet pussy lips. He growled deeply as his fingers became immediately drenched in her juices. He moaned as his fingers rubbed up and down her wet lips, “You want to be fucked you little slut?”
“Mmm….yesss, Baby, I do,” she purred. His hand still pressing against her back holding her tight to the counter, he reached in his shorts and pulled out his rock hard cock. He started to rub the head up and down her wet lips.
“Is this what you want?” he asked as his hand reached up, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back.
“Ohhhh gawd yessss,” she begged as her hips pushed back against the head of his cock.
“Are you my slut?” he asked with his lips brushing against her ear.
“Yessss,” she whimpered breathlessly.
“Say it,” he ordered.
“I’m your slut,” she cried.
“That’s right you are and I’m going to fuck you like you are,” he growled.
“Please fuck me like your slut, Baby,” she whimpered loudly as her hips pushed back harder against the head of his cock greedily needing it. He released the grip on her hair, and he gripped both her hips tightly with his hands. He rammed his cock deep inside of her making her gasp for air.
“Fuck,” he yelled as he felt her tight pussy wrap around his cock.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded with him, “Give it to me!”
Nothing could have held him back from fucking her hard and ramming his cock deep inside of her, over and over. Her hips matched his strokes as she pushed back against him wanting his cock. Her fingernails clawed at the tile on the counter-top trying to grip it. The overall reaction she had over him drove her crazy. She felt her body start to shake, and the waves of pleasure washed over her, from her head to her toes. She cried out as she felt him pounding her pussy hard, pushing her over the edge. She couldn’t hold it back, and she came so hard her pussy gripped his cock hard pulsing around it.
“Oh Gawd, Baby,” she cried out as her body shook in a hard orgasm.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he felt her pussy clench tight around his cock and pull him in deeper. He couldn’t fight it as her pussy milked his cock for his cum. He grunted loudly, thrust his hips with deep determined strokes as his cock exploded, and he filled her with his cum. With his last thrust which emptied his cock he collapsed on top of her. They laid there for a moment both gasping for air, trying to fill their lungs of needed oxygen. When his breathing returned to seminormal he pulled her up from the counter, turned her around and lifted her onto it. He stood between her legs and took her face in his hands. He looked down into her eyes and then kissed her passionately. When he broke the kiss, his eyes still closed and his forehead pressed against hers, he whispered softly against her lips, “You do things to me that I can’t explain.”
A sweet smile spread across her face, she pressed her head harder against his and said, “That’s all I want to do.”
