Return from Russia

‘I feel it,’ she whispered, her voice rasping from the ache that was throbbing everywhere, but nowhere more than where his cock pressed through the layers between them. She kept her gaze on his mouth as arousal oozed through her.

Marina just returned from Russia after two weeks visiting her family. She is standing in the bedroom unpacking her clothes. I came up behind her and begin fondling her breasts. She feels my hot breath on the back of her neck and the roughness of my hands through her blouse. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back into me – my pelvis rubbing against her ass and she feels the evidence of my arousal through the layers of our clothing. I'm content for the moment to simply rub up against her – reveling in the sensation of closeness – drawing out each moment like a taste of fine wine – each exquisite sip demanding to be savored and enjoyed. It would be a sin not to enjoy the moment; and there is so much other nasty dirty sinning to be done tonight. My hands begin moving again – exploring each curve and movement of her body with agonizing slowness and thoroughness. I begin murmuring in her ear. Telling her how sexy she is, how much she turns me on, how I missed fucking her for two weeks, how I would like to fuck her now, but that I was going to make her beg for it. She closed her eyes and sighed with contentment and warmth. Though my words weren't original or poetic, they still reverberated through her. Making her feel desired and sensual. She arched her back against me, encouraging me to focus more time and caresses to her now protruding breasts. She loves to have her nipples played with. As if on cue, I begin to unbutton her blouse and let it drop to the floor.

My breath on her back causing her to shiver with delicious anticipation. My rough hands reach into her bra to pinch her nipples, which have become increasingly hard and very sensitive – the slightest touch stoking the heat between her legs. She hears each article of clothing teasingly fall away. First my tie, which has tantalizingly tickled her legs before letting it fall. Then my jacket. Then I unbuttoned my shirt with agonizing slowness. She thinks she can hear each button as it is released, and then finally it too is removed. I ran my fingers up and down her ribs. A gesture both erotic and gentle - incongruent with carnal violation that we both knew is forthcoming. With the other hand I unfasten her bra and threw it with more than a little drama across the room. I press my chest against her back and blew into her ear- creating shivers, and an involuntary arching of her back against my torso. She senses me backing away slightly, and then feels the unexpected wetness of my tongue trailing up her spine. My hands grip her hips and pull her closer to me. She feels the big bulge of my cock – throbbing, straining, willing her to crave it and surrender to it. I rub it against her ass- teasing her with what is sure to come. She reached back to rub my cock- to take some measure of control in the situation, but I'm having none of it. I reach down for my tie, pushing her hands out in front of her and tied them at the wrists. The feeling of utter helplessness and imminent violation is unbearable. She feels her panties becoming increasingly wet by the second and her breath has turned into lust-filled pants. She is completely my slave. My will commands exactly how far, how hot, and how rough things will get.

Marina wants me to consume her, she has missed being with me for two weeks. She wants me to pull her hair, bite her and slam myself into her. To take her as my possession. To be used. To perform each carnal act with utter abandonment and loss of control. To treat her as a toy whose here for the fulfillment of my pleasure. Marina hears the soft slip of my pants easing down my legs. I yank down her skirt with an abrupt motion and she gasps as she feels my nails scrape lightly down her thighs. Tiny little tell-tale marks of passion, too soon fade away. Only the barest wisp of fabric separated us. Thin sheaths of cotton and lace prevented the consummation of our quickening desire. His enlarged cock pressed against me – torturing me with its taunting presence. An inconsequential slip of material rubbing up against me with mischief – denying me the pleasure of being overtaken and consumed by him. I was caught- agonizingly suspended in an eternal state of lust-filled anticipation. My cunt dripping, nipples hard, my entire body feverish and shaking. He had absolute command of me, and he teased me by appearing to care more about the journey than reaching the destination. Finally he acquiesced to my silent plea. He slipped my little lace nothing down over my hips and I impatiently kicked them away. He had already finished stripping himself – and continued his delicious teasing of my ass with his penis, rubbing it up and down the crack. His hand reached between my legs and rubbed my clit softly – but even the slightest touch caused waves of heat to wash over me. He gently ran his fingers through my hair, then roughly pulled my head back. I nearly came with pleasure in that moment – it was the definition of sublime bliss. To have my hair pulled; to be handled and taken was all I wanted.

I suddenly flip her on her back roughly parting her legs, Marina lay unmoving beneath me, her lust filled eyes
fixed on my mouth as I blurted out obscene filth to her, its lewdness penetrating and echoing throughout her dazed brain. " Now take it in your hand, honey and guide it into that hot little pussy of yours," I ordered, my sex-glazed
eyes gleaming sadistically down at her. " Oh God John." " Put it in, you stuck-up little cunt," I snarled in
furious impatience at her hesitation. " Do it now." Trembling, she reached down between our bodies with one hand and encircled my thick throbbing cock with her soft fingers. A sudden cowering expression crossed over her face anew
as she feels my monster rock-hard shaft. " Oh, God... God, It's soo big...please..." I opened my mouth to torment
her further, then suddenly decide that I can't stand waiting no longer. With a savage grunt, I grab her parted legs behind the knees and shove them roughly all the way back against her tightly-pinned shoulders, dropping my weight on her body to hold her down. My long hard cock brushed against the soft down of her pubic hair as her slim delicate ankles are wedged tightly around behind my head. I look down between our supine bodies and see her upturned young
ass-cheeks completely exposed to my lusting view. The narrow vaginal-slit is visible as I hold the moist pink furrow wide apart with the outward pressure of my thighs pressing tightly up against hers. Marina is trembling, her brain whirling with anticipation as she feels the hugeness of my fleshy hardness lying on the full length of her helplessly-open vaginal slit. Her eyes widened in sudden unexpected delight at the sensation of the first soft rubbery contact against the smooth sensitive edges of her naked pussy.

The blunt jerking head of my cock resting between her wide-spread buttocks, insinuating itself up and down, up and down, in a maddening teasing motion as her soft smooth hips jerk involuntarily upward and she feels the rubbery mushroom-shaped tip slip hotly down over her distended clitoris. Marina clenched her teeth tight together, fighting with all her will against the subtle titillating sensation that is gradually firing all her senses again. Her lust growing as I gently move my lower torso, sliding my long thick cock back and forth over the sensitive exposed
flesh of her vaginal lips. She moans again, as my expert ministrations on the tender, unprotected parts of her defenseless body are already forcing her to surrender. After a long moment of desperate struggle within her blurred mind, the flood gates of her sexual desire burst open. All the frustration and need she had been holding
within herself while in Russia for two weeks, suddenly reached a peak and she knew that she cannot wait one more moment for the desperately-needed release that she had been trying to cope with so unsuccessfully. It didn't matter now that I had sadistically tormented her in her weakest moments...nothing mattered but the long thick length of hard
flesh teasing mercilessly at the thin hair-fringed mouth of her cock-starved vagina. Shamelessly abandoning the last of her scruples, she ground her wide-spread buttocks upward toward my huge throbbing penis, her hungry wet cunt searching desperately for the bulging blood-filled tip. Oh, God, she had to have it in her!

Frantically, Marina reached down between the softly-gyrating cheeks of her ass and tightly grasped the full length of the rock- hard penis, heedless now of the threat of its size as she feels it throbbing in her fingers. This is what her body is screaming for! Being careful not to scratch the precious fleshy hardness, she carefully guides it up into the cleft of her buttocks and wedged the thick pulsing cock-tip in between the wetly-swollen lips of her cock-starved
pussy. She held it there with one hand and placed the other on my backside, drawing me downward with all of her girlish strength to push me into her blazing hot pussy, to quench the gnawing need that is driving her completely insane with animal lust. She pushed my head down so I'm bent over, and pulled her ass closer to me. I'm no longer interested in the journey- it seems we have arrived. She feels me slam into her hard and fast. I gripped her hips tigh adding to her delirium. I slammed into her without apology or remorse. No doubt the next day her body will be covered in breathtaking reminders of my possession of her. Her head and breasts rocking back and forth in time to her moans and my thrusting. Pure carnal fucking is the only way to describe the experience. No tenderness or romance. No intimate eye contact sharing an erotic moment. In fact we hadn't looked at each other or kissed the entire time. I simply took from her what she was more than willing to give. She is my living, breathing toy, and I used her.

I'm almost completely inside her--But not quite. I feel her cervix. There is no more to go. She pushes up hard. Too hard! She winched with sharp pain, and fell backward onto the bed. She didn't move. I pushed her legs together and stroked in and out of her using her wet thighs like an extension of her pussy. I begin to feel the growing pulsations. I feel my balls tighten getting ready to release. I push my cock deeper into her then erupts shooting
two loads of white juice into her. Her pussy started sucking the tip of my dick as I released two or three more loads. It is a thrilling sensation like she is sucking the juices directly from deep within me. I rolled off of her.

She got up going to the window, I approached her with my cock wagging in front of me. She turns around to look out the window, pressing her body against the glass, she arched her back offering me entry, but her pussy is several inches below my cock, which is still engorged that it hurt. I lifted her. She is so light. I lifted her higher pressing her harder onto the glass. I reach over her and grab her small breasts. Her arms are raised over her head as she is fully pressed against the window. Even with her feet off the floor, it is easy to hold her in place while I enjoy the slick smoothness inside her and the feeling of power holding her up against the window. I slam into her hard. The window rattled noisily. She cannot possibly have been comfortable, but she made no sound. I held her against the glass and withdrew. I lifted her in my arms and carried her back to the bed.

She cannot have weighed more than a hundred pounds. I dropped her onto the bed. She fell limply her legs open her arms again above her head, her eyes burning and fixed on mine. Without holding or guiding my very rigged tool, I lowered myself on her and my cock slid easily, directly, into her waiting open body. I fucked her roughly, holding her under her knee with one hand and her shoulder with the other, I shook her violently under me forcing my cock into her deeper and deeper until my pubic bone was rasping her clitoris. She came loudly, crying, gasping. She held her breath then released the pressure with a low moan. Then she cannot breath at all. She pushed against my chest frantic to fill her lungs. I roll off. Taking a deep breath she returns to my penis with her hungry mouth. Both hands again. I had wanted to come when she did--or soon after. So this seems like the right time. She is sucking me so that I could come in her mouth, I feel my balls tightening. I going to shoot a load in her mouth and really enjoy it. She feels it too, and stops. I'm ready to force her to take me back in her mouth, but she slips out of my grasp, and again straddles me holding my cock in her hands in front of her belly. Stroking, stroking, not enough for release, but feels very good, and the sight is so hot. " You can later...maybe...but I want to come again before you are through," she said in a whisper.

Again she leans forward and places the plum of my cock slowly into her. This time she is able to take all of me, I feel the hard shape of her uterus at the end of her warm sleeve. She starts rocking back and forth rubbing her clitoris on my pubis. When I look at her small abdomen I thought I could see my cock pressing against her skin. I put my hand on her little round belly and I easily feel my hard member up past where it ought to be. It is almost to her navel. I put my other hand on her back and press my hands together feeling the pressure on my cock. I'm delirious. I need a distraction to keep from coming, so I'm not thinking about her but a business deal when she starts swirling her hips in circles and forcing her cervix over the hard end of my penis over and over again. " Oh, yes," she said. " Hurt me. Hurt me." She is doing it. I'm just watching. It kind of hurt me too, but she keeps swirling faster rhythmically and harder then suddenly stops. She pauses like a bird at the zenith of her flight just before turning back toward the earth. Then her thin petite body starts jerking in spasms falling forward onto my chest. She is breathing hard and crying again. My dick hurt, but I really wanted to come. After a few minutes, I roll her off me. She lay motionless next to me. I got on top of her and inserted my deserving dick into her again. Her pussy lips are swollen and tender. She didn't move.

I push her legs together and stroked in and out of her using her wet thighs like an extension of her pussy. I begin to feel the growing pulsations. I feel my balls tightening getting ready to release. I erupt sending load after load in her, her pussy clamping down on my cock as I release two or three more diminishing loads. It is a thrilling sensation like she is sucking the juices directly from deep within me. I pull out of her and she gets up going to the bathroom. Suddenly she feel a hot body press up against her from behind- squeezing her breasts and reaching below her towel. Before she had a chance to feel either surprise or alarm, she feels my fingers slip between her legs and begin rubbing her clit. Then all she feels is heat and pleasure-her back involuntarily arching - thrusting out her breasts into my groping palm. I yank off her towel, turning her around, I'm naked my body wet with sweat. Still rubbing her clit, I lean down to suck her nipples-biting them with unapologetic and delicious pain. She moans and found herself pressing tighter against my chest. I push her back towards the bed again, so she lays with her knees over the edge, feet touching the floor. I lean over and pin her hands over her head with one hand, thrusting my tongue in her mouth and squeezing her nipple with my other hand. My hard cock rubbing against her cunt - back and forth teasing it - making her wetter and panting more with each passing second.

Then suddenly my cock is gone and her nipple released. But she had no time to register a sense of loss or disappointment before she feels a quick darting tongue between her legs. Her hands still over her head, her body writhing and she clenched the blankets above her as I tongue fuck her and suck up her juices. Wave after wave of heat and pleasure rolls over her. She has no capacity for word or thought. She feels herself shuddering and I suck on her clit and made her orgasm for what feels like an eternity. I'm still hot and hard and she didn't want me to leave before I fucked her again. I'm standing over her glistening and erect - so she sat up and begins stroking my penis. The stroking changed to sucking and soon she moved back onto the bed and had me kneeling over her on all fours. Licking my shaft, massaging my balls, teasing the head with her tongue to taste my wetness. She wanted to be fucked again. She wanted to feel my cock slamming into her. She wanted to be violated and used again. So she stopped sucking and told me to fuck her hard. Now. I slide down and thrust into her hard without hesitation. I'm fucking her like my life depended on it. I slammed into her without stopping - hard and fast. Without a word of command I knew what she needed. I pulled her hair, bit her shoulder and rode her harder than she had ever been ridden. Like an animal. Like her needs didn't exist, I rode her for my own pure satisfaction. It is the third time tonight I fucked her the way she wanted to be fucked. Carnally. Selfishly. Rough. Bruising. I collapsed on her panting, our bodies covered in sweat. I whisper " Glad your home."

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