Thread: Culture Clash (DaddyIsHere and TerraFirma)

Max, oh Max. I don't know how he was doing it, but he was pushing all my buttons. It was both maddening and delectable. If I could I would have his mouth and fingers teasing my nipples all day long. The way he did it made my pussy gush, and my throat hurt from the screams and moans that tore out of it. There was so much to feel, the sensations of his teeth digging into my flesh, his rough tongue, his persistent pinching fingers and the bulge of his cock scraping against my pussy. It was no surprise when I came, but I was still astonished that he had managed to take me there just by playing with my tits. I loved being his plaything, and I think he was beginning to fully grasp what that meant for how far he could go with me. I wanted to surrender completely to him, to be at his beck and call, to tend to whatever he needed from my body whenever he wanted it. Fuck, I must be crazy... But...it felt so right. And I trusted Max...maybe there were even romantic feelings for him too. I knew that whenever he looked at me, whether it was with the glint of sexual appetite in his eyes or with sweet tenderness, I felt my chest swell and my knees weaken. Okay, so I did like him. This was going to cause problems later. But no use worrying about that now, Riya. I couldn't anyway, given that Max demanded my full attention. Suck my cock, Riya, he said. The way my name rolled off his tongue so easily along with those other words made my spine tingle. I willingly slid down to the floor to kneel in front of him, straddling one of his legs so that my tits rested on his knee and thigh. I couldn't wait to get my tongue and lips on his cock again, I'd missed it ever since I got to do it the first time. It made me feel so good seeing how much pleasure I could give him. I seemed to give him quite a lot of it because he started to tug my head down, shoving his thick length deeper into my throat. Tears stung at my eyes, and I could see my saliva thickly dripping down his cock every time he pulled out before plunging back into me. But the discomfort was nothing compared to how horny it was making me. Max noticed. That's it, do you like sucking a cock like that? Oh yes, I did. His cum was bitter but I devoured it. The taste had no effect on how much I enjoyed seeing the expression on his face as I guzzled his load, his cock pretty much all the way down my throat. Max never failed to surprise me, and despite my eagerness to please him, he seemed to want to return the favor. Lie down, he commanded, and I didn't even bother asking what he'd do. Whatever it was, I wanted it. I will admit that I gave a small Oh! of surprised realization when he buried his head between my legs and began to lap at my swollen clit, and the sticky wetness that was trickling out from my pussy. There are no words. But I can try to describe it. It wasn't as intense as being fingered, kind of softer and more subtle. However, this just made it more powerful, because even though I came three times, I felt myself get hornier with each spasm that wracked my body. Max seemed to be on a roll today because while torturing me with his tongue, he began to explore my asshole with one finger. At first I cried out in startlement, and then he pushed in deeper and my shriek turned into one of sheer ecstasy. I had to will myself to not rock my hips, since Max was still between my thighs, but I couldn't help but tighten them around his neck as a really intense orgasm ripped through me. What made everything even more perfect was that afterwards we just lay down together and kissed, and I got to unwind in the comfort of his arms. My pussy was still aching, and my nipples were probably as hard as rock, I was still so fucking aroused. As my hands explored Max's chest and stomach, they rested on his cock, which was stiff and engorged again. I looked down, then back up at him and raised one eyebrow while smiling slyly. Max, I purred . How would you like to use your little whore next? How would you like me to use you? It took a little coercion on his part to get me to admit what I wanted, but within a few minutes he had me thrust against the window, my ass lifted high in his direction. I looked down at the street through the blurry glass and gulped. This was risky. He had made me take everything but my stockings off so my breasts were now exposed to whoever might be inclined to look up. By now I was breathing hard, the fear of being seen and the anticipation of having Max bury his cock in my asshole were almost too much combined. I felt the warm wetness of his tongue as he began to work it around my asshole, and I started to moan again, my knees almost buckling. Ah...ah...fuck...Max... I had begun to pant again. He gave me more reason to moan when the head of his cock began to nudge hard against my extremely tight asshole. I hissed in pain, and clenched my eyes shut but it felt like too much. Max, I'm not sure if I can do this. I gasped, and then waited tentatively for his reply. He seemed to take a pause to think. What kind of offer is that? Do whatever you want? Use you? Now you're taking it back. I'll show you 'use'. Fuck. I think I could have cum again just from the tone of his voice. As if to punctuate his words, he rammed his cock deep into me, and I felt myself stretch painfully around his girth. My back arched and I emitted a sharp shriek. There were tears now freely flowing down my cheeks, I noticed, but still I tried not to give in to the initial temptation to just give up. There was pleasure hidden in that pain though. I knew it. I desired it. Also, I wanted to push myself to the limit, see how much I could take. My tight canal was gripping Max's cock every time he slowly slid it into me. I was being fucked in the ass, like some wanton little slut. It was divine. I wanted this more often, I decided there and then. Max let me direct his pace, and after I felt myself accomodate his thickness, I began to ask him to go faster and harder. It just felt so good. Soon he had me screaming and cursing and talking dirty, with my tits pressed hard against the cold glass, which felt amazing on my nipples. For once I didn't give a damn that there were people who could see me from outside the window, or people who could hear me in the hall. Max was fucking my ass, that was all I knew or could notice. It was delirious, dizzying and drove me to cum within minutes. And my Max came with me. His hot jet of cum filled me while I thrusted back against his hips, wanting every inch of him buried into me while my pussy convulsed in an orgasm so intense my ears started to ring. You're amazing, Riya, I loved how he said my name. Maybe thirty minutes later, we were lounging around on his bed. I had cleaned up and was naked still, apart from the stockings, my favorite way to be. Max was lying on his back and I was curled against his side, my fingers delicately stroking his chest. I pulled myself up and rolled over so that I was suddenly lying on top of him, my breasts crushed between us and my arms folded under my chin. Have I ever bothered to tell you that you're amazing? I grinned down at him. He chuckled and reached a hand out to stroke my hair. He then ran his thumb over my lips, gazing at them as if contemplating a kiss. Instead, he decided to stretch his arms over his head and give a huge, possibly fake, yawn. No, but you might have to save it for the morning. I'm pretty tired right now, thanks to an insatiable woman who is also amazing. he said with a smirk. I made a pfft sort of sound before laughing. Then I shifted higher against his body to reach his mouth. I sucked his tongue hungrily, slinking my hand down his torso to stroke his cock and cup his balls. He had used my body so thoroughly, but I was still ready for more. Maybe not today, but I was definitely looking forward to weeks of spending time with him, whether I was being his little fucktoy or his best friend.