PIER PRESSURE
By Shell
07/28/03They both leaned against the railings of the pier and looked out into the night. Stars were shining brightly and the moon's reflection shimmered radiantly on the water. She stretched her arms out and took in a deep breath. As she exhaled she felt fingertips trailing down her spine. She knows it's him. She can feel it in his touch. Her back arches as his fingers go lower. Suddenly she feels those fingertips moving along her ass and she pushes toward them. She moans softly as she feels the other hand slipping inside her shirt and cupping her breast. He quickly turns her around and brings one taut nipple to his lips; his teeth nibbling ever so slightly. Finally he releases her only to drink in the sight of her.
Her long hair cascading around her face like a waterfall, her large innocent eyes simmering with passion, and her pouty lips... perfect for sucking his cock. His gaze travels lower to her white halter top which is pulled down below her large breasts. Her nipples hard and perfect, one glistens from his saliva as the other begs to be touched. She moves to cover herself and he stops her. "No. You won't hide what is mine," he says as he grins and sits on a bench at the end of the pier. He continues painting this picture in his mind. The skirt she is wearing cast about mid-thigh makes him imagine all of the things he'd like to do to her, all of the things he will do to her eventually.
"Come here," he motions with his hand to bring her closer. As she draws near, he takes her hand and pulls down, beckoning her to her knees in front of him, between his legs. "This is what you did," he says as he takes her hand and unzips his pants. He pulls his semi-hard cock out and wraps her hand around it. She moans at the sight of it and licks her lips. She knows this means she gets to suck it. She loves to suck it. Sometimes he lets her keep on until he cums in her mouth; she loves the way that tastes. She looks up into his eyes and then lowers her head. She licks him slowly from base to tip all the way around. Finally she wraps her lips around him just below the head and swirls her tongue around and around. Slowly moving her head up and down she takes him further into her mouth each time. He curls his fingers in her hair as she starts to go faster. God she loves that. He arches his hips shoving more of his cock in her mouth and then suddenly pulls away from her. She moans softly, panting, wondering what she has done wrong.
He breathes raggedly and pushes her to the railing of the pier. He bends her over the rail as it comes to her waist and watches as her skirt rides up. There it is, that beautiful shaved pussy. He trails a fingertip along her lips and watches as she quivers. "That's my girl," he growls softly, "you like that don't you? You want more don't you?" He slowly slides his finger deeper as she moans in response. He presses further into her until he can feel his finger entering her. Her folds holding him, hot and wet, as she rocks her hips back and forth. He slides his finger out of her and finds her clit, swollen and oh so sensitive. He kneels down and runs the tip of his tongue along her pussy and then uses his hands to separate her lips. He wraps his lips around her clit, sucking and nibbling and then slides two fingers inside of her. She moans and rocks her hips back and forth. She is so wet. She is so hot. She is on fire. She feels as though the whole world will explode and suddenly just before she cums he stops. He stands up and does not touch her for a moment. Tears come to her eyes and fury and rage build up inside. "How dare he," she fumes and just as she is about to turn and let all hell break loose she feels his cock at her lips. He slides inside of her, her heat and wetness almost making him cum. She trembles at how he feels. God she's so tight. He fills her completely and he starts to move. He goes slow at first and then faster, harder. He wraps his hand in her hair and pulls her hair back toward him, his other hand pushing her back so that she does not stand up. "That's it baby, take that cock. You like it like that don't you?" he talks to her as he fucks her. She is beyond moaning now. She meets his hips thrust for thrust taking him deeper and deeper. She cries out with every thrust and finally she begins to talk. "That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Make me your whore," she gasps as he reaches around and pinches her nipple. "You like that huh? You want to be my whore? Beg me bitch!" He growls as he rams her harder and harder. "Oh God FUCK ME!" she screams as she feels the explosion inside her building and one last time he presses hard into her before she collapses. Her entire world explodes as grips his cock inside of her. Her entire body shakes and she leaves reality completely as she feels him cumming inside of her. He feels it coming and as her muscles grip his cock he loses control. He slams into her one more time as the whole world explodes for him and panting he lays over his head on her back, his cock still inside of her.
After a few moments he raises up and feels himself pull out of her. He pulls her shoulders to get her to stand up and turns her around. He looks down into her eyes and trails his fingertips along the side of her face. "You want to be my whore huh?" he grins and leans down to kiss her gently. She looks up at him and smiles, "I want to be your everything."