Page 31 of Size King

I push him onto my bed, naively under the assumption that I’m in total control because we are in my bedroom, in my apartment, on my turf. He relents at first, curious as to what I have in mind for him.

I want him to see just how turned on I am. I want to get him so worked up that he will beg me to get on the bed and ride his fat dick. My first move is to strip for him. I take off my clothes, slowly but surely, mouth agape and longing to be filled.

I’m not even fully naked when he reaches his hand down his pants. I can’t see what he’s doing, but he’s enjoying seeing me there. I’m only in my bra and thong underwear. I turn around so that he can see my ass.

“Give it a smack,” he mutters.

Using both hands, I smack both cheeks of my ass for him, smacking them repeatedly until I can feel them turning red.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” says Aiden.

“You better do that to me, boy,” I say.

“Smack your ass like that?” he asks with delight. “Hell yeah, I’ll do anything to that ass that you want.”

“Don’t tempt me.”

I turn back around, and I see him lying back on the bed, shuffling his pants down and off his legs. Once he sees me looking at him, his undivided attention returns to me. He licks his lips, whetting his appetite for the eye candy he’s about to devour.

He watches me gleefully as I take off the rest of my clothes. I slowly remove my bra, staring at him as I do so. Then, as I slide my moist panties down my legs, I watch him throw off his shirt. He’s now sitting on his knees, only in his boxers, sporting his mighty weapon, ready to pierce it deep into me.

I don’t need to see his long, erect cock to tell how insanely turned on he is. He has his hand down in his boxers, playing with himself, unable to take the few seconds necessary to remove his underwear before masturbating.

“Take those boxers off so I can suck that big dick,” I say enticingly. “You know I crave your size.”

He does as he is told again. He sits on my bed, fully naked, with his throbbing boner in one hand and another reaching out at me.

“I’m ready to taste your virile come,” I say, giggling as I join him in bed.

I crawl toward him, ready to go down on him and swallow his honey, but I’m unable to complete my move as the aggressor. Before I can even touch or kiss his cock, he springs at me, on the offense, and attacks first like the alpha male he is.

He grabs me by the legs, and with a simple twist of his wrists, he flips me over so that I’m lying down on my side. I barely have time to be surprised. He is beating me to it. He isn’t just licking his lips because he is horny. He ishungry.

He gives me oral, eating my pussy out like he is starving. I immediately give in to his power, letting him feast while I moan and tremble for him. He keeps both his hands on my thighs, keeping me secure in place while he has his dessert.

His tongue moves fast, and it’s bouncing against my walls and frequently grazing against my clit, hitting it just right.

I come surprisingly fast. In barely a minute’s time, I’m desperately reaching for Aiden’s head to keep him secure like he is doing with my entire body. Even though I’m tightening around his tongue and secreting on his lips, he doesn’t stop.

Despite my first orgasm ending, he continues to feast on me. He slows down, lapping up my juices while I recover from the intense oral pleasure. My pussy is numb for over a minute from his excellent service.

I can barely move the lower half of my body, but I manage to escape from Aiden’s grasp. I slither down to the edge of the bed, hoping to return the favor and swallow his juices like he had mine.

He prevents me from putting his dick in my mouth yet again. This time, we at least are thinking of the same position, if only slightly amended for his purposes. He grabs me and picks me up off the bed so that he can adjust me how he wants. He lays me on my back, right at the edge of the bed, with my legs wide open and my glistening cunt eager and ready for him.

He shoves his cock deep inside of me. He goes as deep as he can upon entry, pushing every inch of him in until we are both moaning as loud as our voices will allow. He barely even has to thrust and move to get me into another state of unbridled ecstasy. I grab onto his arms, holding him for dear life while he works my body like never before.

I know that it’s unlikely he’s close. I also know how unusual it is for the woman to finish so much quicker than the man, but I can’t help it.

I think he knows that I’m close. His thrusts become less frequent, but each one drills into me just a little bit deeper each time. With each new threshold we cross and the more he stretches me out, the more powerful my orgasms appear to be.

I don’t even need to tell him I have reached my climax. I make it no secret. I scream loud and long for him, surely covering his thick dick with my plentiful juices. Even once I have finished, he doesn’t stop his continual thrusts.

He grins, aware of what he’s just done to me. “Should I stop?”

“Keep fucking me with that hard cock, Aiden. Can we switch positions?”

Without disconnecting from me, he wraps his arms around me and picks my body up. I wrap my legs around him, assuming that he’s going to take me and nail me against the wall. We stand there for a few minutes, his throbbing cock giving us both power. I kiss him all over his face, reeling in carnal bliss.