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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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First he just put the tip in, but I was so wet at that point that it was difficult for me to keep from sliding all the way onto it. We eased our way into it, my cunt taking in inch after inch of his hard, pulsating cock, squeezing it as it went deeper and deeper.
Finally, he was completely inside of me. I was supported by the tree and by him holding me, but I could still bounce up and down slowly on his dick, feeling my pussy tighten around it every time I would sink down onto it again. I had never felt so full, so complete before.
I didn't know that anything could be so deep inside me and cause such sweet, intense pleasure radiating up from my pussy to my nipples.
As Mark began thrusting, the bark of the tree started digging into my skin. It hurt, but strangely, I liked it. The pain from my back just seemed to intensify the feeling of a big cock sliding in and out of my tight slit.
He pulled my hair back, hard, tilting my head up. I cried out in pain and pulled my fingernails across his back, leaving red scratches behind.
"More," I demanded. He thrust into me harder and faster, in rhythm with our fast breaths and moans. We kissed violently, tongues crashing against teeth, fingernails digging into skin, biting each other's neck, leaving trails of fresh marks.
Thoughts running through my mind found no place to take hold, and were replaced by pure ecstacy, pure blindness as I lost myself in his movements, his smell, his touch.
"I think I'm going to cum," he groaned. My cunt tightened around his throbbing member when I heard that, and in a few moments he gasped. He moaned a deep, animalistic groan as his cum came spurting into me. As he climaxed, my pleasure reached its peak and I came with him, screaming and impaling myself on his cock.
As we both came down from our orgasms, he jerked a few times and pulled out, leaving a path of sticky white cum down my legs. We looked at each other, breathless.
Finding a patch of soft green grass, we lay down on it together, me in his arms, our legs intertwining in a sticky mess of cum and sweat. He brushed my hair back, stroking my face, kissing my lips gently. We gazed into each others' eyes, feeling nothing but warm content and satisfaction.
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