Her smooth right leg was last to be tied to the wooden bed post. It completed his task of securing her.

She lay face down, naked, blindfolded and splayed like a welcoming star.

The side swell of her breasts were visible, squeezed beneath her body, her pussy was exposed and welcoming between wide apart thighs.

His finger set lightly upon her soft smooth calf. Deliberately, slowly, he traced a line up her leg to her peach shaped ass circling each buttock with salacious intent before slipping between her thighs to her soaking wet cunt.

The finger grazed her full swollen opening and he held firm, cautious not to slip into her and break his resolve. He desired her, wanted her, craved to be deep within her.

He wasn’t going to satiate his virtual virgin with the thickness of a finger, no her first taste of him would be his stone hard cock thrusting into her, but not yet, not until she asked to be fucked.

Not verbally either, but when her body asked to be fucked, when it vibrated, when she could no longer lie still on the white cotton sheets, when she moaned with a need, a want, when she pulled against her restraints longing to break free and grab at her burning flesh.

From a bedside table he took a silver jug and climbed to the bed straddling her thighs laying his cock through the middle of her ass. He could feel the heat of her pussy against his balls.

In one long continuous pour he let the contents of the jug spill across his thighs and cock and onto her lower back and ass.

‘Ah yes a freshly oiled slut’ he whispered.

The liquid was warm, scented and slippery. His cock twitched and fell against her ass as he massaged the silky liquid over and around her curves. Discarding the jug to the floor he fell forward on her, settling his weight across her body and stretching his legs to the mimic hers.

He kissed at her neck, biting sucking, then lower to her back supporting his weight with his arms. She could feel the slow grinding and slipping of his cock tracing the crease between her ass. Long intent filled thrusts.

Beneath the blindfold she squeezed her eyes shut tight and bit at her lip concentrating on his movements.

The stroke of his cock over her skin held her in disbelief, it’s weight started between her ass and continued up to her lower back. Impossibly long. She shuddered against him with the thought she may be impossibly tight to take it.

His hands slipped to her hips drawing the ample oil up and under her, smearing the sides of her breasts and further yet to her excited and stiffened nipples.

Fingers played and pinched at them, the continuous movement of his body pressed hard against, the nibbling and kissing on her back dissolved the last inch of control she held.....a moan, a whimper escaped her lips.

...and then it happened, a slight shift, a change of his rhythm, a pause.

She felt a strong arm circle her hips and lift them from the bed. Two firm yet soft pillows were placed beneath her body leaving her ass raised bent at the torso.

She was open and vulnerable. She knew it was coming but that didn’t prepare her for the thick full feeling of his cock pushing into her.

Oh my god, oh my god...her fingers dug and grabbed at the sheets, her mouth fell open breathing into the mattress.

More of him still, inch by inch, then a slow easing out followed by a deeper push again, this time more, stretching and filling her hole.

Minute by minute he worked himself further and deeper, unconsciously she spread herself more open with each attempt, desperately searching, wanting his entirety.

She could feel the head of his cock pressing against the back wall of her pussy and shuddered with the quickening of his action.

His desire grew, he knew she was his to fuck. His next thrust he pushed hard and fast, then again, and again. A sweat built across his skin, delivering his slut a relentless erotic fuck, willing her to break, to scream, to give in to his cock.

Long had she lost the ability to speak. She wanted to tell him how hard to fuck her, to tell him not to stop, to not let his cock ever finish it’s beautiful act. She came hard, whimpering, with tears of desire and lust in her eyes, never before had she felt so needed, so utterly sexual. She knew what he was feeling and took pride in the fact that it was her body, her cunt, her womanly attraction that attracted every deliberate thrust of his cock.

She would make him cum and smiled beneath her trussed hair then began to push back against his every stroke, challenging him to fuck her harder with his huge cock.

If he expected submission then he would have to fuck me harder she thought.

He was surprised by her intent and increased his action fucking her harder and faster still.

You filthy whore, he panted between each breathe, you want my cock, you want to fuck me.

He slapped her ass firmly, grabbing at her hips and pulling himself hard into her.

Her orgasm clenched and pulled at his cock, one final thrust and he released deep into her cunt, shaking with his efforts.

Together they rode their orgasms until he fell forward onto her, his cock twitching and alive, deep inside her.

He whispered to her ear.

You fuck like a star my slut, let’s untie you and see what you can do with free hands.

Make me hard again so I can fuck you some more.

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