Jack's Adventures 13: Willow 3

We dressed and laid out on the couch, on our sides, me spooning Willow from behind. My upper arm rested down her side, my hand on her upper hip, her butt pressing back into my crotch. She held out a poetry book and read to me from it. We stayed like this for maybe a half hour, until there was an extended silence, the book fell loose in her hand, and I saw she was dozing off. I felt a wave of tiredness crash over me as well, so I took the book gently from her hand and laid it on the coffee table, and then lay down with my face in her hair. I closed my eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Some point later I awoke, feeling her butt rubbing back against my crotch. I raised my head. Her face was turned to the ceiling, her expression serious. I could see one eye looking back and down at where her hips were moving against me. I put a hand just around the top of her hip and held it, pulling her ass more firmly into my crotch, and she smiled and looked fully back at me. I leaned in and kissed her.
She kissed back, kept grinding against me. I moved my hand off her hip and placed it down across her chest and grabbed one of her small tits, massaging it through her top. She broke off kissing me and turned her head forward and moaned, and kept pushing her butt into me as I kept working her breast.
I used my other hand to move some hair off her neck and I leaned in and kissed it, and she bent her head away from me to stretch it out, increase the area I could play with. I kissed it more, here and there letting her feel my teeth, pretending to bite her, eliciting little moans and exhales.
I pushed the hand on her breast down her shirt toward her waist and felt around the top button of her skirt. I undid it, pushed my hand down under the waistband, felt under her panties, and found her pussy. I let the tip of one finger start lazily playing with her clit, and she moaned again, raising her head, her eyes closed, breathing deeply. I kissed the side of her mouth and she kissed me back, her body pushing back against me, mine against hers, yearning for each other. My cock was growing hard in my pants, her pussy growing wet under my hand.
I pushed my hand down further, sliding a finger between her labia, and hooked it into her. She rotated her body, coming onto her back, and looked up at me wide-eyed as I started fingering her. I watched her chest push up, her small breasts heaving under her shirt, her back arching off the couch. Her hand fell across my crotch and pushed up and down my hardening length. I put my other hand across her face, pushed my fingers across her lips, and she opened her mouth and I pushed my fingers into it and her lips wrapped around them and she started sucking on them.
I moaned as her tongue ran up and down them, as she took them further and deeper, burying them to the hilt in her mouth, her eyes wide open and staring at me. I started fingering her pussy faster. She moaned and sucked my fingers harder, ran her hand more wildly over the bulge in my jeans.
She then pushed herself up, my fingers came out of her pussy and her mouth, and she pushed me down on my back and climbed on top of me. She kissed me as her hands went down to my belt. I put my hands across her ass, feeling her back arch up and down in her eagerness. When my belt was unbuckled she sat up and undid my Sahabet top button, zipped down my fly, and then started pulling my jeans and briefs down my legs. I lifted my butt and she pulled them all the way off.
She giggled and bent down and brought her head next to my hardening cock. She took it gently in her ringers and ran them up and down its length softly and quickly. I watched her playing with her toy, a smile on her face, and then she bent further forward and took it in her mouth.
I groaned as she started sucking it with abandon, her hands working up and down my shaft as her head bobbed up and down. I lifted my torso and pulled my shirt off over my head, and then laid back down and let her work. She looked up at me as she worked, her eyes huge, sometimes coming off of it and batting her cheek with it, before dragging it back between her lips and continuing to blow me.
The next time she took it out, she rose up onto her knees and worked it with both her hands for a second, catching her breath.
"I need you naked," I said.
She smiled and stood up, and quickly pulled her shirt off and threw it aside, and slid her skirt and panties down and stepped out of them. I looked at her pale, skinny nubile body, her hair so much darker than her skin, like a beautiful young witch.
I put a hand on her ass and gripped it and pulled her toward me so she was standing by my head.
"Face that way," I said, pointing toward my feet, "and swing a knee over me."
She did and mounted my face, her front facing down my body. I lifted my head and dragged my tongue up the length of her pussy, from the clit down. She moaned and collapsed forward over me, and I felt her hand lift my cock and her lips wrap around it once again. I moaned and started eating her out, and she started blowing me.
She started moving her hips around my face but I gripped her butt cheeks in my hands and held her firm. I pushed them together and pulled them apart, stretching her holes, and she let more of her body weight fall onto me, her torso resting across me, her tits pressing into my stomach. We kept ravishing each other, letting our motions be sloppy, and both my cock and her pussy were soon drenched.
At a certain point she came off my dick and said "oh my god," her hand tugging on the shaft wildly. I knew she was close to coming so I zeroed in on her clit, flicking it rapidly. She put my cock back in her mouth, slurped on it again but not for long, soon taking it out. I whipped my tongue back and forth over her clit and she moaned and then yelled "I'm coming," and she screamed and started shaking. I held her long narrow body to me, continuing to lick her drenched pussy, as she alternated laughing and screaming, until her orgasm finished. She lay on me then, giggling, her hand working my cock.
"You're so good to your little slut," she said.
"My little slut is good to me," I said. "Come on," I said, giving her butt cheek a tap, "get on your back."
She stood up off of me, I stood up, and she got down on the couch on her back. I climbed onto her, holding my body over her, and she looked down between us at where my cock hung fully erect over her pussy. She looked up at me.
"I've never had a dick this big," she said.
"We'll go slow," I said.
"Oh, Sahabet Giriş go as fast as you want," she said, smiling. "I just wanted you to know."
I smiled, and pushed my tip between her labia and against her hole.
"Mmm," she said, her eyes flitting upward briefly.
I started to push my cock in, my head stretching out her hole, and she gasped, staring at me. Holy shit was she tight.
"I've never had a pussy this tight," I said.
She smiled and slightly gyrated her hips, moving her pussy around my head.
"You deserve the tightest little slut," she said.
My cock throbbed harder at that, and I pushed in further.
She put on an intense expression of pleasure and pain, her jaw clenched and her eyebrows pushing up and in, as the middle of my shaft started to stretch out her walls.
"Fuck, you're so big," she gasped, "I don't know if I can handle it."
She was definitely adding a little mustard onto her fastball, but given the dynamic we'd established I didn't mind it. Her hands came to my back and her nails dug into my skin. I put my head down next to her ear.
"You can handle it," I growled.
"You're right," she said breathlessly. "You're right."
I pushed further, she let out a high-pitched yell, and I was fully buried in her. Her nails dragged down my back until her hands clenched my butt and pressed me into her harder. I rose up onto my arms and looked down her skinny body to where our pelvises met. I shifted my hips around, dragging my cock around her walls, and she moaned.
"Are you ready to get fucked?" I said.
She nodded. "Promise to fuck me senseless?"
"Promise."
And I lifted my hips up, dragging my cock three-quarters of the way out, and then plunged it back into her, hard and fast. She shrieked, her arms flying up over her head, stretching her torso. I did it again, her mouth falling open, her eyes fixed on me, her hands flying back to me, and I did it again, and again, and again. My couch creaked beneath us with each plunge of my cock deep into her tight pussy.
I leaned down over her, putting my chin over her shoulder, and pushed my arms down underneath her and grabbed an ass cheek with each hand. At first I just gripped it for leverage, giving myself a counter-balance to raise and drop my hips at the best angle to rub my dick along her clit, but then I started playing with her ass, pushing her cheeks together, pulling them apart, working her holes. I ran my fingers over her crack, ran a finger over the rim of her asshole, started teasing it.
She gasped and all her skinny limbs wrapped around me and she turned her mouth to my ear and said, "Yes, play with my asshole, it feels so good." I obeyed, kept rubbing it, kept driving my cock into her, and she moaned into my ear, licked it, bit my lobe.
I raised my head and looked her square in the face and brought my hands up and held the sides of her head firmly.
"You're such a wild little slut," I said.
She grinned naughtily, and nodded.
"Get on your knees," I said.
I pulled out of her and she flipped over onto her knees, facing down the length of the couch. I got onto my knees behind her and looked at her pale ass raised in the air in front of me, at the juices piled up between her pussy Sahabet Yeni Giriş and her asshole. She looked back at me and wiggled her butt, and I gripped her by the waist and pushed my head back against her hole and slid my whole dick back inside her.
She moaned and threw her head back and I started thrusting my hips into her, holding her by the waist, her ass slapping against me. I really picked up the speed and force now, pounding into her, causing her to yelp with each collision of our bodies. I reached forward and grabbed her hair and pulled her head back roughly. Her back and her neck arched and she started moaning senselessly as I fucked her.
After a couple minutes I gave her a reprieve, slowing up, letting go of her hair, and her torso fell forward. She gasped and moaned, and looked back at me, her hair hanging dark and messy around her face.
"Don't stop," she said.
I moved a hand to her butt crack and pushed my thumb against her rim.
"Yes, please, yes," she said.
I picked up the pace of my thrusts again, watching my cock stretching her pink pussy between her pale ass cheeks. I kept rubbing her asshole, and it loosened up enough for me to push the tip of my thumb into it. She moaned and I kept working it, moving my thumb in circles, and then pushed it further, past the first joint. She looked back at me, her mouth hanging wide open, and I lifted my knees and came into a crouch over her ass, my shaft pointing down into her pussy.
"Oh my god," she said, her eyes dancing over my entire body.
I started squatting, pushing my cock down into her, while my thumb kept pushing deeper into her ass. Before long my entire thumb was buried in her, she was letting out otherworldly moans, and I could feel my cock running in and out of her through the wall between her pussy and ass.
Everything about her was so tight, and so sexy, that I finally found myself getting to the edge of an orgasm.
"I'm gonna come," I said.
She looked back at me, her hair hanging sweaty around her face.
"Where do you wanna come?"
"Across my little slut's tits."
"That's where I want it too."
I pulled my cock out of her, pulled my thumb out of her, and she flipped over onto her back. I mounted her, straddling her stomach, and she threw her arms up over her head and her tits stretched up her body and she looked up at me with her huge eyes. I jacked off, taking in the incredible sight of her, this sexy little thing who let me have my way with her.
"I can't wait to feel your cum on me," she said.
"Yeah?"
She nodded. "I wanna feel it all across my tits."
"Yeah?"
She nodded. "Please."
And I came. Cum shot out of me, landing in ropes up her body. It landed on her breasts, across her nipples, and up her cleavage. It was hard to tell what was more white, my semen or her skin. She kept looking up at me with those eyes, biting her lip, enjoying the feel of me splattering her, and pure bliss coursed through me.
When I was done coming, I stood up off of her and stumbled to the kitchen for paper towels. I brought them back to her and she started wiping herself off.
When she was clean, she threw the towels aside and I sat down next to her. She leaned into me and we made out, our nerves tingling.
"Maybe a new Saturday tradition?" I said.
"Poetry and sex?" she said. "Yes, please."
"Just text me whenever you're off work. Come over whenever."
"You sure? It might be frequent."
"I'm sure."
She smiled. "We're gonna have some fun together."
"Yes, we are."