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VR- Sex 2/2 (mm)
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His thick carpeted hairy chest dripped salty sweat onto me like rain
from heaven as he pulled my legs up on each side of his wide barrel
chest, not letting me touch my dick as he tucked my knees up into his
armpits.
When I tried to grab my dick to stroke
crown of his generous dick as I panted and whine, trying to draw the
fat-headed meat inside me.
"Hungry huh?" He evilly smiled as he nudged his fat dick into me, a half
an inch at a time, just enough that I could feel the progress but not as
fast as I was wanting it.
"I dunno. Maybe not." He grinned slyly pulling his meat back out again,
making me hornier and more frustrated having been given just a taste of
the forbidden fruit my asshole now craved.
"You gonna be a good boy?" He snickered, nudging the mushroom of his fat
pole back up against my pulsing hole as I ground myself up against him,
the sweat from his face and hair dripping down onto my own, the salt
from his body stinging my eyes beautifully as I raised my head enough to
lick the drops from his scratchy chin, sucking at the salt from his face
and neck.
"Fuck me damn you!" I hissed fiercely, throwing my head back onto the
bed, trying to squirm around enough to force his dick inside me, always
feeling him pull it away just a bit out of reach.
"Kiss me." He said leaning down, our sweaty hairy chests soaked wet, his
face dripping onto mine as he opened his mouth to cover mine.
As I pulled his tongue into my mouth, sucking on it greedily like it was
the nectar of life, he shoved the long thick pole of his manhood into my
guts to the hilt, our sweat and precome the only lubricant.
It was perfect, I thought, as I screamed into his mouth, feeling the
muscles in my ass go into contractions around his steely organ.
"There now. That wasn't so bad now was it?" He laughed a deep resonant
bellow in my face as I lay panting in short shallow breaths, feeling his
warm wet tongue lick at my sweaty hairline, as he began moving the
monster in and out of my guts, his body using mine for his pleasure as I
lay crushed and powerless beneath him, victim of his will, in a state of
carnal ecstasy I had never known before.
As his pace quickened, the strokes became longer and faster, his
breathing became more labored, and I was matching him breath for breath,
my ass now squeezing tightly around the invasive piston, seeing stars as
I shot off my load between us without touching my dick, making a
slippery mess that my dick continued to squeeze back and forth through.
Without time to pause, his furry stomach rubbed at my cock as he lunged
inside me, bringing on another orgasm as I felt the familiar swell and
throbbing of his fat dick filling me up, feeling the cum run down the
back of my ass as he continued to shoot and pump away inside me,
listening to the slick wet sounds as he wound down, my own dick shooting
another round as I shivered beneath him, clutching him tightly between
my legs as we lay sweating and panting.
When he finally released my numb hands, I immediately grabbed him,
throwing my arms around his big strong shoulders, pulling him tighter to
me, smelling his sweaty hair, feeling his hot breath on my face.
I lay there with this behemoth covering me, my heels dug into his
muscular ass, feeling his animal body against mine, the weight of his
fantasy beauty, the sight of his hairy body, the scent of our sweaty sex
in the air, hearing his breath in my ear.
Illusion of the mind or not, I was not quite finished.
I rolled him off of me and straddled his pelvis, leaning down over his
heaving chest to whisper into his ear.
"My turn baby." I smiled at him, seeing him open one eye and grin.
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