How hard does Kasey fuck me?

Full Force!

Chapter 54 by adventurousTNB

Kasey's cock slams forward into me, hard enough to slap her nuts into my chin, but short of her hips slapping into my face with each thrust. I can feel her muscles flex as she holds onto my head, and I bring my hands up to her thighs, to steady.

The musculature of her thighs flexes at the same time as her hands, an active and conscious assertion of self-control while she pounds me. Her pace is fast, but not reckless, her rod ramming down my throat hard, but her motions aren't chaotic.

I can feel the discipline she's exerting over herself. I doubt I'll be the first person to taste her milk, but I suck hard. When I feel her nuts hit my chin, I swallow around her meat. Kasey purrs in pleasure, the sound sweet and musical in my ears.

Her scent floods my lungs, the taste of her thick cock sweet on my tongue, as she hammers into me. Hard and fast, but she holds back well enough that I feel no pain from her. I moan, after every swallow, offering sensual vibrations on her cock.

A month ago, I'd have been horrified at sucking someone's cock literally at first sight. Yet, today, I'm perfectly content to be on my knees, for this to be our introduction. For a few minutes, shiny red curls sway, swift and smooth, before my eyes.

Then her hips jerk to a stop, her cock pulsing, the crown in my mouth. I stare at the thick shaft, then lift my eyes to hers. Dark freckles and a big, beaming, toothy smile, her gorgeous green eyes focused on me. “Drink, faggot, here's some milk!”

Her voice is bright and cheerful, with a happy warmth, as the first jet of her cream lands on my tongue. Kasey's flavour is as sweet as her voice, pulse after pulse. Creamy and rich, she offers me about a quarter of what Dean did, but it's so good!

One set of fingers slides up her own cock, squeezing the last of it from her hilt to her helm. I draw my tongue as tenderly as a lover over her crown, and she purrs in contentment as I lick up her last drop. “Mm, you are so sweet, sweet whore.”

“Thank you. Kasey, right?” I ask, and she nods with a bubbly giggle, “You taste really nice. Thank you for helping feed me. I appreciate it!” Her fingers loosen in my hair, and she strokes my hair backward, looking over at Gabrielle as I tuck her in.

“Oh, I like him!” she smiles happily, looking to Amy, “I'll help you feed him anytime. He's so appreciative, so fucking cute.”

“Isn't he just?” Amy says, as Kasey strokes my cheek once, then gets out of the way. The girl I must assume is Monica then steps up quickly. I look up at her as she slides her fingers into my hair and curls them into a good, solid, respectable grip.

Alabaster skin with a silver undertone, dark blue eyes and hair of a yellow as pale as sunshine in the air on a cloudless day. Her cock is long and thick, and her flavour is savoury on my tongue. The scent of her sweet musk rapidly floods my lungs.

“Monica,” she introduces herself, with her cock already in my mouth, “Nice to meet you!” I moan softly in greeting, while she pushes herself to the hilt. She sighs in contentment at the vibration I offer, swaying in until her balls touch my chin.

I swallow around her, and she purrs, but doesn't pull out. Instead, she strokes my hair back, then pulls me forward a little, remaining hilt-deep as she leans back into the counter. “Go ahead, eat your lunch. I'm not as disciplined as Kasey on this.”

At her words, I smile around Monica's thick, warm cock, and moan an affirmation. I swallow, her cock still hilt-deep in my throat, before I slide up, and start bobbing my head for her. Tightening my mouth for her, I cradle her with my tongue.

As I reach the top, I roll my tongue around her crown, then grind the tip against her frenulum. Her hips twitch forward as she purrs, urging me back down. I slide my lips down her cock, flexing my tongue wide and grinding along her underside.

I swallow as soon as her crown breaches into my throat, and continue to swallow until I reach her hilt. As her balls touch my throat, I start to moan before I start to rise, offering her pleasurable vibrations all the way until I'm back to her helm.

Monica doesn't resist me, her fingers in my hair massaging my scalp as she closes her eyes and tilts her head back while I watch her face. If there's ever been a girl able to look truly angelic and peaceful during sex, Monica must be one of those.

The utter rapture on her face makes me want to work harder for her, and I do. I tighten my mouth as much as I can on her cock, breathing in deeper as I descend onto her shaft. On the path up, I moan louder than before, offering more vibration.

Monica purrs blissfully as I bob on her cock, feeling the heat in her shaft build fast. I can feel her pulse quickening rapidly, and after a few minutes, her cock starts to pulse. I pause with the crown on my tongue, looking up at her as she releases.

Her face never tightens or screws up. She doesn't open her eyes, or look down at me. Her features just remain in that soft, beautiful mask of angelic serenity, as the first thick rope of her cream pumps in, as rich and heavy as anything Amy gives.

It isn't near as much, but it's a little bit more than what Kasey fed me. Not enough to offer me the biggest possible meal or anything, but still, delicious. Amy doesn't complain about me not eating under the table, or of having to wait for her lunch.

Only when her pulsing is done does Monica open her eyes and look down at me. I open my mouth wide, diving down until my lower lip touches her balls. I clamp my lips as hard as I can around her cock and slide up once, milking every drop out.

I maintain eye with her as I lick her crown, taking the last drop, and earning an angelic purr of satisfaction from a beautiful girl for my effort. She smiles at me, bright and sweet, as I slip my mouth from her cock. “That was ... heavenly.”

“Your turn, Gabby!” she says, “And holy fuck thank you for calling me I wanna feed him every day now that was perfect!” I turn in time to see Amy beaming like the Cheshire Cat, as I crawl to Gabrielle on my hands and knees, and adopt a kneel.


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