She’s a Handful…

Posted by Phallicity on August 20, 2011

He slid inside her like a glove, flexing his fingers. She was warm and tight, her pussy wet and slick with lust. It made hungry little sounds as he slipped his fingers in and out, her pleasure dripping off his hand. She squirmed and wiggled, glancing back over her shoulder as she rested on her hands and knees, her luscious ass swaying as he toyed with her. She purred under his touch and he played her like his favorite instrument.

Tap, tap, tap…

He flicked his fingers together in one motion, the pads of his fingertips pressing into her g-spot in a slow, steady rhythm. Her purrs became louder, deeper, full of wanton lust. Her smell was all over him and his hand was slick with her passion.

He pulled out of her and sucked on his fingers, savoring that sweet flavor and scent that was the essence of her desire. She made a small sound and arched her ass into him, her pussy hot against his own urgent need. She shivered slightly as his cock throbbed against her. He lost his own breath when her soft hands wrapped around him, rubbing the head back and forth over her swollen clit.

He stifled a moan and slipped his fingers inside her again slowly…

One… A small shiver coursed down her back.

Two… A low, lusty moan curled from her full lips.

Three… She squeezed his cock in her hands and he answered her with a moan of his own.

Four… Her breath came out in a throaty gasp and she slipped her hand along his shaft, sliding easily up and down with her own lust dripping from her lips onto his cock.

He squeezed and massaged her inside, rubbing in strong, slow circles her most sensitive and hard to reach spots. She shuddered and moaned and he felt her pussy squeeze and contract around his hand and he quickened the pace, sliding his hand in and out faster, harder, until her cunt was making happy, wet sounds. Her voice shot up an octave as her moans escalated into screams. She gripped his cock in both hands and rubbed the head frantically against her clit as she stroked his shaft. Her head and shoulders.

He used all four fingers as one, a single thick, flexible digit, and curled them fast and hard into her g-spot. Her voice broke and shattered and she squeezed his cock in response. He felt his dick throb madly in her hands as a final wave of pleasure crashed over him, his cum sticky and wet on her hands, thighs and stomach.

He kept fucking her with his hand, over and over into that special spot. Her cum came out in a hot spray, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. He slowed his fingers, winding her down as more of her pleasure squirted and splashed down his chest, his stomach and dripped off his cock. Her moans subsided and she rolled to her side, covered in sheen of sweat and her thighs sticky with their cum. The sheets were splattered with sex. It was a hot, sticky, wet mess and he loved every minute of it.