Leah braced herself as Troy slowly pushed his fat co*k into Leah's wet, narrow cavern, his thick, swollen head spreading her open.
Leah sucked in a breath. Her eyes closed and her mouth fell open as the first few inches of his c**k gradually disappeared inside. Troy leaned over her, still slowly inching into her. “You okay, sweetheart?” he asked; his breath ragged and strained.
She nodded, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip as she palmed Troy's chest, trying to adjust to his thickness.
Troy let out a small moan, his eyes rolling back in bliss as he let his hips sink a little deeper before stopping to give Leah a few moments to get used to being breached. And then he pulled out a little, glancing down. There wasn't any blood, which was common for some girls and Troy didn't seem to mind as, without missing a beat, he pushed back in again. I had a perfect view of this seesawing motion, watching his huge c**k sink into that virgin v****a and hearing Leah moan.
She whimpered and trembled, her p***y being filled gradually until his pubic bone crashed against hers, and every inch of his throbbing c**k was buried.
Troy gave Leah's succulent lip a tender nibble as he began moving in and out of her. With calculated thrusts, he teased her, pulling almost completely out while occasionally leaving only the head inside before diving deep into her. The slick, obscene sounds of their rutting echoed in the room, bouncing off the walls. I hadn’t even realized that my breathing quickened.
“Yeah, you like that,” Troy murmured, all husky with pleasure and restraint. “Can you feel me deep inside you?”
Leah made a keening, breathy sound in response, and when Troy leaned over her, changing the angle of where they were joined, Leah gasped.
Troy paused. “Feel okay?”
Leah nodded vehemently, her fingers clawing into Troy's back, propelling him to start moving again.
He began again, passionately, each thrust tender and careful as he leaned down to kiss her softly.
If I didn’t know they were strangers before now, I’d say they were making love.
Troy pulled Leah's legs higher on his arm, changed his angle, and drilled deep into her until he seemed to hit the g-spot.
She shrieked in overwhelming ecstasy. Every thrust rattled the wooden bedframe against the white-painted concrete walls as if pounding a relentless drumbeat of pleasure.
I hungrily watched the raw intimacy unfold, and I could swear Troy flashed the camera a knowingly taunting smile for a split second.... or maybe it was all in my head?
Troy cupped Leah’s face, their mouths barely touching except for almost-kisses in time with each thrust. His intense focus remained on the girl writhing in pleasure beneath him, her virginity relinquished but not forgotten in this moment of unshackled passion and youthful abandon.
Leah panted, her eyes half-lidded. Perspiration had gathered between her ripe breasts, rolling down the smooth, chocolate-colored skin. She licked her lips and shamelessly grabbed one of her breasts, pinching the n****e as she arched and groaned.
"Make me come, I'm so close. f**k me deep.... so good," Leah whimpered lost in the moment of bliss.
She seemed to love the feeling of his c**k masterfully hitting her g-spot, sending cascades of ecstasy rippling throughout her body.
"Fu*k," Troy moaned, enthralled by her words and the erotic sight unfolding before him. It was filthy, raw, and sinfully provocative.
My throat went dry, my balls aching with want as I watched Troy and Leah's eyes locked, filled with primal, insatiable lust.
"I want to hear you scream my name," Troy demanded through clenched teeth, his hand reaching between their rocking bodies.
His fingers lightly rolled the nub of her pleasure in a steady rhythm - matching the seductive rhythm of his c**k driving deep in and out of her young, tight p***y.
Leah writhed in pure lust, torn between the masterful thrusts of Troy's co*k and the fingers exploring her delicate folds. Her entire body shuddered, with possible sparks igniting in her loins - every nerve ending on fire as Troy picked up speed and power, plowing into her quivering mound.
“You feel so good,” he whispered. I barely heard his words above the sound of slapping flesh. “You’re gonna make me come.”
Leah reacted with a cry as he lifted her legs higher still, pulling back slightly so he could thrust deeper. “Watch my face when you come for me,” Troy demanded, bucking his hips harder.
Faster, harder he drove his c**k into her, his magnificent endowment filling her entirely in this dance of unadulterated pleasure. The unmistakable wet sounds of their carnal union filled the room like a sultry symphony.
Troy's fingers rubbed Leah's clit in perfect sync with the tortuous tempo being unleashed on her sodden p***y.
She squealed, back arching off the bed as her eyes shut tight, a powerful scream coming from deep within her as her orgasm crashed over her.
"Oh fuuuuuck, f**k, f**k, yes, TROYYYY!!" she chanted, her grip on his back growing painfully tight as her body quaked and shuddered under the dual assault.
Troy gripped her legs, pushing them down towards the bed as he drew his strokes back, slowing down to savor the feeling of her p***y rippling around his c**k. It looked goddamn heavenly, and it seemed like he wanted to commit every second to memory.
As she writhed, Troy slowed the pace, admiring the sight before him.
The way Leah's glorious breasts bounced with every thrust, the gentle flutter of her closed eyelids, and the screams of satisfaction escaping her lips turned my blood even hotter. I couldn’t believe I was sweating so profusely in this air-conditioned room.
As Leah's orgasm slowly quieted, Troy, still f*****g her slowly, bent over her.
"I haven't come yet.... do you think you can take more?" Troy whispered, pushing once, hard, against her g-spot.
Leah gasped and bucked, throwing her head back, a loud moan escaping as waves of pleasure seemed to course through her body.
She nodded, her eyes still wild with lust and unstated hunger.
Soon, Troy could barely reign his passion as his animalistic desire took over. His hips pounded into her, faster, deeper, and unrestrained, seemingly chasing his high.
Leah's slick sheath sucked him in, caressing every vein, and ridge on his c**k.
Their bodies moved in unison - the heavy rhythm of their thrusts growing punishing as they lost themselves to primal instincts. Each heavy groan of pleasure filled the secluded room, punctuated by rapid breaths and flesh slapping against flesh.
Leah gasped as Troy's pelvis slammed against her clit over and over again.
Without missing a beat, she wrapped her legs around Troy, urging him deeper into her p***y, increasing the grinding contact of their sweat-slickened bodies, digging her heel into the clenched globes of Troy's ass, feeling the quiver of those taut muscles responding to every plunge of his c**k in her.
"f**k, you're so wet, and tight, and perfect," Troy groaned, seemingly savoring the heat that enveloped him like a fiery glove.
Leah's body quivered beneath him as Troy wormed his arms around Leah's waist, setting a furious pace.
His c**k buried itself inside her, their primal dance commanding every atom of their existence. Their moans harmonized as they pushed towards the elusive precipice.
Leah's head rocked back, nails now biting into Troy's shoulders as her thighs tightened around him. He buried his face in her neck, licking at the salt on her skin.
His breath grew short and shallow with each mounting thrust, racing towards his inevitable release.
A sweet smile tugged at Leah's lips. "This feels so good," she sighed, clearly feeling fuller than ever. Leah's declaration rang through the room, and the atmosphere seemed to grow dense with the foggy cloud of lust.
Troy chuckled, the sound guttural and sensual, "I'm glad you like it. Now surrender to your desires. Enjoy the ride with me."
Troy doubled the tempo of his thrusts, driving into Leah with a raw, masculine force, causing her to gasp and then scream. "Troy!!"
Troy's muscles tightened, their synchronized dance growing frantic– heads thrown back in sheer ecstasy, limbs thrashing wildly under the barrage of overwhelming pleasure.
Leah held her breath as the crescendo neared. She looked like she could scarcely believe this otherworldly connection, her eyes brimming with mounting pleasure. Yet she reveled in every sumptuous second.
Troy leaned into Leah, whispering, "Let yourself go with me, sweetheart."
The omnipresent tension within Leah seemed to snap again, liberating the torrent of pleasure contained within her.
Shouts of unrestrained joy reverberated around the room, as her body twitched and convulsed.
Each spasm intensified her ecstasy, igniting an avalanche of orgasms that engulfed her.
Leah fisted the sheets at his sides and threw her head back, her neck corded tight. Her mouth opened in an ear-piercing scream as she came and came some more.
Then, with a pained roar, Troy surrendered, his c**k throbbing as he released into Leah, his sperm no doubt gushing forth, filling the condom with thick, potent streams.
Leah’s eyes widened and focused on the man over her, full of wonder and awe as Troy flexed and then stilled over her.
Troy’s ass cheeks clenched as he came, his head falling back, as he groaned, “Fuuuuuck.”
“Gosh,” Leah whispered. “that was so hot.”
Troy chuckled as he collapsed onto his elbows, his forehead resting on Leah’s. He slowly pulled out of her but stayed on top of her. “How do you feel? Hopefully not too sore?”
"Nothing a day or two won't be able to fix." Leah teased.
"Well, in that case, I did my job justice" Troy laughed, rolling off her and settling beside her. “Don’t you agree?”
Leah’s whole body still spasmodic twitched, and a moan slipped from her lips. It seemed to be taking her some time to come down from such an incredible physical high.
Troy laughed quickly sitting up and rolling the used condom off. He tied it and discorded it in the bedside bin, befire lying back down.
Then, he wrapped his arms around Leah, consciously or unconsciously, pulling her closer to him– it was hard to know which one. “I take it, that’s a yes.”