Chapter 108: Tell me, Rebecca, how does it feel?
There was just a moment of stillness between them before Oliver positioned himself, aiming his massive and engorged pole at her beckoning slit, and thrust in. At first, the thick head of his cock slipped a little against her juices, but on the second thrust, it pushed past the opening and sunk into her damp and tight folds, parting them as the tip pushed deeper.
"Ahhhh!" Rebecca gasped as her eyes flew wide. She gripped the edge of the table. It wasn't easy for her to get used to the big piece of meat pushing its way into her pink flesh. Even though she was getting wetter and wetter, the sheer size of his manhood made things difficult at first. But she wanted more, and Oliver knew this.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her close, shoving his entire shaft into her tight and welcoming pussy. Then, in another smooth move, he slid back out almost all the way before plunging his meat pole in again. The sweet friction of her inner muscles gripping his shaft made his entire body quiver with pleasure.
"Ahhhhh, Oliver..." Rebecca cried out as her legs trembled from his penetration. She could feel her body moving along with him, her pussy stretching wider and wider as his huge cock penetrated deeper inside of her. And now, his hard member felt so deep that it was touching her womb. It was an amazing feeling that was making her toes curl from the intense sensations. "Your dick is so big and hard. I love how it pushes deep inside me. Ahh! Yes, fuck me just like that!"
As he continued thrusting in and out of her, his hands moved over her back and down her sides. His fingers brushed against the curves of her breasts, and he reached to grab them in his hands. He then pulled her back and leaned forward so that his mouth could reach the nape of her neck, planting soft kisses on her smooth and creamy skin, and then he moved up to kiss the side of her face while his fingers dug into her huge tits, squeezing them with passion and force, making Rebecca moan louder.
"Oh, shit, that's it! Squeeze my breasts harder. Ohhh, God yes! Ahhh! You're making me so wet!"
Rebecca's body felt like an instrument of pleasure, and Oliver knew just how to play the strings. He kept pumping her pussy, pounding her faster and faster, loving the way her pussy clung to his dick and the sounds of slapping flesh filled the room. The slick sound of his thrusting cock plunging into her tight, wet hole was music to his ears. And his balls, which were slapping against the back of her pussy lips with every thrust, were getting heavier and tighter, and he felt ready to burst at any moment, but not yet, and he restrained himself from cumming for now.
"Tell me, Rebecca, how does it feel to have my cock in you? Tell me!" Oliver hissed as he slammed his massive, throbbing dick into her again and again, making Rebecca moan.
"Amazing! It feels so amazing! Keep fucking me, Oliver! Your cock is driving me crazy! You are filling me up more than that teacher ever did. Ahhhh! Fuck me, pound my tight pussy with that big dick of yours! Fuck me harder!"
Oliver loved hearing this from her. He needed no other encouragement. He grabbed her hair and pulled her back. His lips crashed onto hers, kissing her roughly. He wanted to make her remember this day forever, wanted her to think about how he had fucked her every single time she saw him. She might have lost her cherry to someone else, but Oliver would make her realize that no one could make her scream with pleasure the way he could.
With both of them standing in a half-bent position, their bodies crashed together as his dick plunged in and out of her snatch, making Rebecca moan and whine into his mouth, their kiss deep and sloppy.
She felt a jolt of electricity course through her body every time the fat, spongy head of his cock smashed against the entrance of her womb, and the pleasure grew even more when he massaged her heavy, jiggling tits at the same time, twisting her sensitive nipples with his fingers and pinching them with a gentle force. It was like he was milking her bosom.
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"Oliver... I can't take it anymore..." she breathed out in between their heated kisses. "I'm gonna cum!"
Oliver grinned when he heard that. "Not yet."
And he pulled out of her, stepped back, and turned her around, throwing her onto the table and spreading her legs apart. Now that she was lying flat on her back, her hair was spread out around her head, and her big breasts jiggled erotically. She was trying to catch her breath, and that gave him an idea.
So, instead of shoving his cock into her pussy again, he knelt and brought his face between her legs. The scent of her arousal hit his nostrils like a potent aphrodisiac. It was enough to make his erection pulse and swell in excitement, but that was something to enjoy later. Right now, Oliver just wanted to taste her, to lick at her wet petals and savor her juices.
Rebecca moaned as she felt his tongue lapping at her sex, his lips sucking on her sensitive button and making her body tremble with ecstasy. As his tongue was delving inside her hole, it also curled around her clitoris, flicking at the bud and making Rebecca squirm with pleasure.
"Holy shit! Ollie, your tongue feels so good on my pussy! Ohhh fuck yes! Suck on my clit! Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
Rebecca screamed and held his head tight between her legs, keeping him from escaping as her hips bucked in pleasure and her back arched off the table. And Oliver complied, rubbing his tongue along her puffy, slick labia, teasing her sensitive hole with his fingers while slurping at her juices. He kept eating her out until she cried out and orgasmed hard, squirting her sweet nectar right into his mouth.
"Ahhhh! God, I am cumming! Ollieee!"
And he kept lapping at her pussy, drinking from it like it was a fountain of her sweet, delicious juices. He sucked it all down, not wanting to waste a single drop.
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