Expanding Horizons

"Uhhhh...yesss," she smiled, with half-closed eyes. She struggled to maintain a determined expression to match Chris' heavy gaze. Her depths expanded to what seemed like the limit as she took him fully inside. Truth be told, it required all of her concentration not to cry out in pleasure and extreme physical fulfillment.

Chris could not hide the intense pleasure he felt as his long, hard dick was swallowed up in her tight lips, inch by inch. His attempt to advance the situation being met with forceful restraint, he breathed out a meek "yes, ma'am" once again, and put his hands behind his head. It was impossible not to thrust harder...to push deeper...to grab hold of her. As Rachel slowly began to rise up and gyrate her deep, wet pussy around the base of his cock, he stared hungrily at the taut nipples and wavering breasts in front of him. Throwing him a bone, so to speak, she leaned down a bit in her slow grinding, and pressed her full breasts into his face.

"Go on, hot stuff, lick 'em up. You like sucking on my nice, round tits, don't you?"

"Mm hmm," came the muffled reply from inside her cleavage as she felt alternating sensations of tonguing, sucking, and teeth dragging over her erect nipples. She pushed down to fight back.

"Yeah, you just try to pay attention while I ride the fuck out of you." In a few brief moments of self awareness, Rachel wondered just where in the fuck she had disappeared to, and who this randy sex fiend was that had begun speaking and acting for her. As she humped Chris' loins nice and low, getting good and fucked deep by his always-stiffening cock, she knew that her sex life was changing and that she has a lot on the horizon. His willingness, consistently demonstrated by ever harder sucking and enthusiastic thrusting, told her that at least for some time, this erotic connection was likely to play an important role in her sexual exploration. And if that was the case, she had every intention of discovering and developing her wildest sides.

Chris struggled to keep his hands back as Rachel sat upright on his lap, burying his shaft so fucking deep inside it was unbelievable. She leaned back and tilted her head to the side—he watched her lick her lips and slide one hand up to her breasts, fondling and squeezing them. Her tongue slipped out and licked a pinkish-brown nipple, eyes closing in obvious pleasure, and opening to look straight into his as she continued. Her round ass checks massaged his thighs thoroughly while she ground around on his dick in a clockwise circle, forcing it to bend inside, pressing against every fold and wall of her hungry pussy. They both moaned loudly as the tip bottomed out inside, deep within her.

Chris' hips thrust upward naturally, the pair of bodies working together automatically to achieve the deepest penetration possible. Continuing to massage her own perked up tits, Rachel maintained lustful eye contact with every deep push. Her upright posture provided such an intense angle against her G-spot that she simply worked it back and forth there, rhythmically. The angle also put a great deal of pressure and tightness along the top of Chris' cock, and his thickness contributed greatly to their mutual satisfaction.

There was no mistaking that she owned him now. That dick belonged to her, and she was working it like she would never let go. Still, the deep, quickening thrusts beneath her indicated that he was riding his own wave now—but she had other plans.

"Right there, baby, fuck...just like that!!" he cried out, and she needed no further clue to move to the next step. Right as he begged for her continuation she slid straight up and let his shiny, wet erection slip from her tight, clinging folds with a *smack*. "Ohhh, my god! Please!!" Chris could not help but cry out in disappointment, left on such an edge. She had moved back onto his legs and taking the twitching member in her hands, shooting him a sharp look of disapproval.

"Oh no, I definitely did NOT just hear you speak, let alone complain!" she reprimanded. Chris moaned again and squirmed. As soon as he made eye contact with her again, she held his gaze and bent down, lowering her head to his crotch.

"Shit...oh, shit!" was all he managed to utter in words as she bored into his eyes, and held the base of his long, pulsating cock, pointing straight up toward her opening mouth. She let her tongue drop out, and gave him one last instruction:

"Shut your mouth and come for me."

*****

"Holy fuck, you are unreal!" A stern look in return. "In mean, yes, ma'am, whatever you say!" And with that, she stared him down as her tongue contacted the bright, reddish-purple tip of his throbbing penis. She swirled the end of her tongue around his head, licking up several drops of precum. She felt his moans and squirms throughout his body and marveled at the lack of physical control she was able to produce within him. Putty in my hands, she thought, as she raised her eyebrows at him and then lowered her open lips onto his head, slipping it down just past the ridge, taking a nice, sensitive inch into her mouth.

Chris shuddered. He had never felt so turned on. Never been so encouraged and then denied. Never had he wanted anyone so badly. Never had he wanted to experience anything and everything with someone like he did now. At the shudder, Rachel moved her hands to his chest and slid her lips slowly down his shaft, taking inch after inch into her mouth, just as she had done so sensually with her pussy only moments ago. And, as a side thought, she took into her mouth no small amount of her own arousal, and felt her clit tingle at the sweet taste.

Owing partly to enjoying the taste of her own sex, Rachel lowered further and took as much of Chris' thick cock in her mouth as she could. Her tongue slid beneath it, licking up and down as her mouth surrounded it tightly. Lips closed tightly around the throbbing member several inches down, she sucked firmly inward while slowly retreating up toward the tip. Moans and cries of incredulity encouraged her repeating the motions up and down, taking his shaft deeper into her mouth. Over and over, painfully slowly. Looking into his eyes again, she tilted her head and took almost all of him inside. Too much, of course, but she continued until giving him the sensation of his head touching the back of her throat.

"Fuuuuck! Racheeeeel!! Oh shit!" he cried, trying not to squirm as she worked. She kept him there for only a few moments before her gag reflex forced her to retreat to comfort, playing with his head, running her tongue up and down his warm rod.

"Aw, you want it all, don't you? Sweet, little Chris?"

"Yes, please...all...all of it...want you," he stammered.

"Hmmm," taking him in fully again and then releasing. "I'm having so much fun with my new toy, I just don't know how I want to finish you off. I think I just want to keep edging you along," stroking slowly with her hand, "trying to make up my mind...I'd do anything at this point, you know." She grinned as her tongue played with his tip.

"Oh my god, fuck that..." cried Chris, his swollen cock now painfully stiff, having repeatedly been on the brink of orgasm.

"Aww, fuck what? You disagree? Think you have any say in the matter? Not while I have this..." She trailed off as she slid him into her mouth again. He moaned in pleasure, but couldn't wait any longer. This was sheer cruelty, now. If it was time to play games, then it was definitely his turn to deliver a game-changer. Rachel tongued the firm tip of his dick, enjoying the shivering sensation it gave him. He moaned and begged and began to announce how close he was. She encouraged him stroking his thickness in her wet hands, sucking his head. "Give it to me, baby, that's it, yes..." she growled.

"Oh yeahhhh...you're gonna take it, huh?"

"Mm hmmmm...any way you want, just GIVE it to me."

"Whatever you say, sexy..." he seemed to shrug. Her confidence shifted quickly to confusion as he rolled out from under her. Surely he didn't have the willpower to escape the adept attention of her tight lips and strong tongue, did he? Sitting up a bit, and turning slightly toward him, she was about to ask Chris what he had in mind, when he grabbed her sides and pressed her down and forward again. Her arms folded and her chest lay flat on the couch, her swollen nipples sparked from rubbing the rough fabric.

"Ughhh, what are you up to? I want to finish you!" Rachel moaned, turning her head to the side. Her curved buttocks were quite high in the air now, and she naturally began to lay forward. The strong hands pulled her hips back and up again while the warm, wet object of her desire pressed against her inner thigh.

"Not so fast," he admonished. Her soaking wet crotch felt very exposed and open as she considered what was to happen next. All at once, she felt Chris' hands grab hold of her cheeks, spreading them wide, and his warm breath sent electricity through her loins. Within seconds his lips were fully over hers, and his firm tongue dove deeply into her slick depths once more.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck, yes! What are you...ahhhh...I was...mmm!" Rachel's pointless objections were quickly cut off as the sucking lips and forceful tongue made their way up and down, flicking her throbbing clit, delving into her juicy lips, and then pressing against her tight, pink ass. "Oh my fucking god, eat me! Yesss! Don't stop...unnhhhh!!" She loved getting a good pounding from behind, but to be eaten so deeply, so thoroughly, and so intensely, this exposed position, was nearly unbearable.

"Mmm hmmmm," came another muffled acknowledgement from within her dripping pussy as she worked it back against his mouth. The sounds of his licking and sucking, along with his obvious inability to speak, only intensified the waves of pleasure racking her sensual frame. As she ground back hard against his face, she felt a hot and sudden bolt of pressure between her legs when a slippery fingertip massaged her tight rose in a couple circles before slowly sliding inside about an inch.

"Ooooohhhh my fuck!" she cried. "Ohhh my god. Okay. Easy...damn!" Her breathing was more rapid, with only a mild touch of panic. "Yes...just go slow...mmmm like that." Chris pulled his mouth from the thick lips of her dark pink vagina.

"Mmm yeah, you like that?"

"Yesssss..."she moaned, absentmindedly. "That's...ohhh, hmmmm," sighing as the slick finger moved gently in and out, before sliding nearly all the way inside her. The pressure was intense, it was obviously so tight, but not painful; more of an awkward discomfort at first. But the attentive finger stimulated so many new nerves, lit her on fire, and she couldn't believe what she was feeling; what was so clearly possible. Interestingly, the depth of his exploration helped her relax.

*****

"Oh my god, you're...out of control...just that I haven't...like this...fuck..." and Rachel trailed off again in a series of low moans. She felt the firm length moving slowly in and out, pressing around inside her, awakening her, teaching her. She could only moan her approval as Chris, smiling and leaning in to kiss her tenderly on the lips, pressed all the way in and worked her warm asshole thoroughly. Her body kept alternating between waves of pleasure, electricity, numb tingling, painful excitement, and a building accommodation.

"Yes," she said through the cushion, with her eyes closed softly. "Do me. I want...wanna know this. Mmm."

"Your word," breathed Chris, leaning over her hips and whispering in her ear and slowly withdrawing his finger to her whimpers, "is my command." She gasped as the tip of his penis dipped between her red lips, reminding her of the intense fucking she had recently delivered to him, with his fingertip still in her tight ring. She felt the thick shaft enter her slowly, and only briefly, sliding easily in and out of her dampness. Breathing hard at his penetrations, and the intense pressures, she squeezed and relaxed several times to communicate how satisfied she was, and how much she enjoyed the new experience. As if on cue, her pink lips held tightly to the sides of his shaft as she felt him withdraw, eliciting more whimpers of disappointment.

"Awww, put it back, please don't stop," Rachel objected.

"Don't worry," Chris reassured her. "You'll get all you can handle." With that, the firm head of his dick slipped up between her lips, dripping wet, and against his masterful finger, which finally withdrew completely. In the same instant, she gasped and gripped the cushions of the couch as the slick head pressed against her tight hole, already relaxed somewhat, but squeezing firmly at the new presence. All hesitation and uncertainty had gone out the window; she took on the goal of complete satisfaction, and made only a plea for mercy and gentle treatment.

"Ohhh...never felt this. I've—never done this. It's...hmmmm...so good. Intense. Just—oh!! Go slow...yeah...ahhhhh!" Chris nodding in agreement to her half-closed eyes; he would not have proceeded in any other manner, or without her encouragement, He could see her chest heaving against the couch, one hand holding the cushion, and the other was finding its way to her steaming pussy. Her fingers found her excited clitoris, in need of attention. His hands resting gently on her hips, he leaned forward slightly, and Rachel sustained a long moan as his thick shaft slowly began to ease forward inside her. The intense pressure and sensitive nerves resulted in a nearly disorienting mixture of pleasure and pain.

"OH. My. GOD... Oh my god. Unnnhhh, yessss. Easy...mmm." The nonsensical babble continued, occasionally interrupted by moans and a few squeals at the new and expanding presence within. Chris was almost in a similar state, and had lost all illusion of being in control. Her distracted mind was all that left him in the driver's seat. His long, reddened cock stood hard and pulsing with the head stuck just inside Rachel's tight ring. She could practically feel his heartbeat as the swollen member spread her asshole open little by little, and more of his thick shaft filled her. She breathed deeply and tried to relax, which in turn encouraged Chris. He eased forward, and began a slow and steady rhythm to help smooth things out.

"Mmmm, baby," he breathed, "fuck you are so tight around me...feels so good..." Rachel giggled softly, only slightly more aware of her senses.

"Yeahhh, you like that, sexy? Hmm?" Chris shuddered in agreement, leaning forward and burying his cock almost completely inside her round ass. "Ahhh! Oh! Oh, damn!! Yeah, that's it, oh baby...it's all yours, now...mmmmm." She took on a sultry tone of encouragement, almost daring him to push her. Entirely filled, and sensing the pressure and pleasure in every direction, the tension eased and she could really enjoy the new sensations.

And he might have pushed her, if Chris had been on this planet. Plunged deep within her, he was feeling all the smooth, velvety muscles that squeezed and pulled on his stiff rod. While deep, he maintained the slow, thrusting rhythm that had massaged her open and made them receptive and united in the experience. He savored each withdrawal as his cock pulled almost all the way out, and her tight, round muscle slipped past the ridge of his head, then felt his nerves explode as he drove forward again, sinking every thick, swollen inch of meat deep into her red, hot ass. As such, his pace, along with his pulse, quickened.

"Ooooh yeah, baby, yes. Mmmm, give it to me...so deep, fuck yess!!"

"Unnnhhh, oh yes. You feel so fucking good. You asked for it, and—unhh!—you got it. How do you like—that?" Chris emphasized and punctuated his moans and words with every thrust, plowing into her. By now, Rachel was seeing stars as she got into the rhythm with him. She felt her flexing asshole easing open more naturally to swallow every bit of his penetrations. She pushed back and he sank deeper inside, hard, his balls slapping firmly against her dripping wet lips, and her fingers that were busy stimulating her clit and pussy.

"Holy shit, yes! Oh my god, Chris! Yes!! Unnnhhhh!! Mmm, fuck meee!!, Yeah, fuck that ass!! Oh, baby, you like that tight little ass around your dick? Yeah? Ahhhh!!" Inhibition was nowhere to be found, and the two pounded together furiously together, his long, slick shaft now freely sliding in and out of her sweet, pink asshole. The deep pressure kept ramping up sensations of pleasure she had never felt before—had never thought possible—and combined in a single storm surge with the rapid signaling of another coming orgasm. Chris' dick throbbed and pulsed inside her as the squeezing sensations milked his shaft, bringing him right up to release.

"Oh god damn, Chris...oh honey...yes...I'm gonna...I'm gonna come...it's so...unnhh! Fuck! Give it...give it to me...oh baby, come with me! Oh...baby, please come with meeee!!" Rachel's fingers flew back and forth over her stiff clit and sopping wet pussy lips, rubbing his balls in the process and just barely stroking the base of his pistoning shaft.

"Yes, sexy, yes!! Oh god, I am so there...I'm gonna give it to you, right there. Mmm, yes! Right—there—yes!!"

"Yeeeaaahhhh!! Fuuuuck meeeee!!" she wailed as the wave began to flood her body and crash over her nerves, parts of her feeling electricity and others going through waves of numb tingling. The lightning began to strike back and forth as her body convulsed, all of her muscles clenching tight and her heaving chest gasping for breath as she came hard—so fucking hard—her orgasm feeling more like a roughly defined earthquake; a single event that simply would not end. "C—c—commmminnnnnngg!!" she screamed into the cushion.

"Unnnnhhhhh, fuuuuck!! Yesssss!!" Chris returned, grabbing her convulsing shoulders, leaning forward, and burying his cock completely inside her warm, tight asshole, now spasming and clenching around him as her pleasure raged on. Several huge, throbbing pulses built up quickly and resulted in an eruption in his loins; he held tight, working his thick cock deep inside her writhing ass, as he unloaded, finally, coming with brutal force and intensity.

"Goooooooodd!" she managed to utter, as she felt his trembling cock swell inside her, filling her to the limit, and spasming again and again. In the throes, she could feel jet after jet of hot cum shooting deep inside her tight hole, filling her with a warm, pleasant sensation, and extending her orgasmic tidal wave into a long train of shudders, convulsions, squeals, sighs, and pulses. The violent surges throughout her body, and his rigid cock, began to subside as sticky cum mixed with dripping sweat, and the scent of hot, passionate sex filled the room, overpowering their senses. Bodies stacked on the couch, united, Chris lay on top of her, still moving slowly and rhythmically up and down in short thrusts, deep within. Rachel moaned and continued to rock upward to meet his advances, and their heavy breathing continued for an eternity as their pulsing orgasms finally faded away.

Sweat beaded and dripped from their necks and foreheads. Hands stroked lazily along legs, arms, breasts, thighs. Warm semen slowly trickled from her ass and between his legs. Lips nibbled ears. A chuckle. A squeeze. A sigh. Exhaustion gave way to pleasant touching, caressing, and smiling. Smiles gave way to heavy eyes and relaxed limbs. Sensuality and satisfaction gave way to slumber.

*****

"Tracy! Get out of the goddamn shower! Are you writing a novel in there??" Rachel cracked the door to hurry her roommate along.

"Oh, well look who's finally out of bed! Goodness, I thought maybe you'd died in there," Tracy teased in a sing-song voice.

"And deprive you of my amazing company?" she gasped, feigning surprise. "Of course not!"

"Wanna do me a favor and fuck off? You're letting the cold air in!" Rachel promptly closed the door and leaned against the counter. "Oh sure, just come on in, why not," Tracy teased. "So spill it...how was he?" Rachel's mind began to retrace the night, trying to go to the beginning and not just straight to the juicy bits. She observed the distorted, peach-colored arms and elbows rising up behind the glass door, pulling and manipulating the mass of bright blond hair under the water. Head back, the outline of her chin could be seen pointing upward, and the curve of her neck and long throat stood in profile. Damn, she thought to herself, even through the shower glass she's hot.