He came from behind me and pulled my panties down. I thought he's leave it as that but no - just one swipe and they were off my ankles. I should've known that I would not be spared. He had been teasing me with a little bendover fuck or two before we headed out for the day. With panties gone, he headed for my tits while his fingers eased themselves onto my slit. I was not expecting them to be wet, but with each stroke I felt them get wetter instantly. It was so embarrassing and it was such a turn on at the same time knowing that I was probably already wet and didn't know it, and that with just a few strikes he was able to spread that wetness from my pussy to my clit, and to my ass.
Then of course, we kissed, wildly. I still had the thought of how it felt when he stroked my slit and showed me how wet I was. However, my thoughts were rudely interrupted by an already large cock. He slid in and pumped my pussy from the side, praising its wetness and tightness. I felt my soft mounds of flesh push against his hard body and his strong hands holding my hips - he was in full control and no, I could not get away even if I wanted to. I was ordered to remove my sleep tee and I only wanted to do as I was told.
I sucked his cock, only to be deepthroated. He pushed my head down onto the Prince, and then fucked my throat well. I was ordered to keep my hands behind my back. When I was pulled out, I felt a string of saliva stretch down my chin.. but before I could take a wipe or a breather, he decided that this was not enough for a wet slut like me, and knelt over me and fucked my throat even deeper than before. I felt tears well up in my eyes.. and saliva line my chin.. I had to tell him.. "I am all messed up"...
He disagreed. That was not a mess-up to him. He showed me what being all messed up was.
Fingers were plunged into my pussy, hitting my spot. I didn't want him to stop >.< and my ass wasn't spared. It was fingered too and this was the case several times, even when there was his cock in my flooded pussy. He made sure each time that they were popped before his fingers and/or cock dived in again, only to pop them some more. At some point of being "double fucked", I no longer knew which sensation to focus on, and this was probably the only time he spared me - by popping the intruders out once more and continuing to fuck just - a hole of his choice.
He knew how wet I was and so he took a confident, definite plunge into me. He plunged in again and again, as if to ensure I felt the full length of his cock. My pussy, still wet, got even wetter and his cock was lined with my juices. Not wasting any bit of it, he plunged into my ass too - making sure every hole was taken. I felt his cock go into my ass, stretch my ass and really claim it.
The Prince had my pussy fucked some more, much to his liking.. until he decided that the slut did a good enough job at sucking his cock and he wanted her ass again. This time, I was on my stomach and his cock inched in, stretching the little innocence once more. I sucked on his fingers like a dirty slut who can't get enough.. something I've been doing in little bits throughout the entire fuck. I don't know if that was what turned him on, but he proceeded to fuck my ass even harder, leaving me with little response for I was being overwhelmed by it's greatness.
When I managed to regain what little composure I could, I gladly told him I was his little slut. He had asked, and by this time there was no denying. I also added that I felt the wetness of the entrance of my pussy as he fucked my ass hard. There was little or perhaps nothing left to resist and he blasted his cum several times into my ass. I felt the explosion and was happy that it was this intense.
As he withdrew, I felt my pussy to find out how wet she was, considering her wetness could be felt at the entrance even though she was not being fucked at that time (my ass was). Gosh - I had wet my ass crack, and the wetness had spread further out onto my cheeks. It was as though he creamed my pussy instead.
And then we kissed wildly again, as through the fuck. We really couldn't help it, as through those kisses I felt I was telling him I wanted more, and with him giving equally wild kisses, I could only think that I would be getting more.