Perfect Pussy makes him CUM 6 TIMES!!! (5 CUMSHOTS-1 Creampie Ending) FULL VERSION

The perfect pussy was his undoing. Jake had stumbled upon the video, “CUM 6 TIMES FOR PERFECT PUSSY (FULL VERSION)” by pure chance, the link catching his eye in a long line of eyebrow-raising titles. Little did he know, one click would unleash a sexual tornado that would leave him breathless, wrung out, and absolutely cum-drunk.

The video began innocently enough. A vixen, with body that was the perfect blend of sensual and athletic, stared into the camera with a coy smile. She peeled off her t-shirt, revealing pert breasts that begged to be sucked. Her shorts followed, and Jake’s eyes widened as he took in her glistening folds, the promise of tight, wet heat.

She sprawled nude on the bed, beckoning him with a finger. She was right, he was exactly where he needed to be, where she wanted him, pussy in his face. And what a exquisite pussy it was, that of a true nymphomaniac, hungry for cock.

She spread her legs wide, the pink lips of her vulva peeking coyly. Jake’s heart pounded, his cock thickening. “Go ahead,” she purred. “Taste me.”

And taste her he did, burying his face in her warmth, lapping and suckling eagerly. She responded instantly, grinding against his eager mouth with a wanton moan. He tongued her deeply, savoring her flavor, then zeroed in on her clit, flicking and lashing the swollen bud until she was writhing and gasping.

“Fuck, yes,” she cried out, fingering herself as he drove her higher. “I need your cock. I need it now.”

With trembling hands, Jake guided himself to her entrance, groaning at the exquisite clench as she welcomed him inside. He thrust slowly, savoring the mind-melting heat, the lush, rippling passage that gripped him so tightly. She met his thrusts, her hips undulating, pulling him deeper, taking all of him.

His thrusts grew harder, faster, spurred on by her keening cries of pleasure. “Yes, fuck me,” she demanded. “Pound my perfect pussy!”

And pound it he did, fucking her with wild abandon, the slap of flesh echoing obscenely. She met him thrust for thrust, her fits clutching at his ass, drawing him in, her pussy clenching rhythmically as she neared her peak.

“Come with me,” she gasped, grinding against him. “Fill me, mark me, make me yours!”

With a shout, Jake obliged, his balls tightening as his orgasm crashed over him. He spilled himself deep, painting her walls with his seed, his vision whiting out as he poured himself into her eager body.

But she wasn’t done with him yet. As soon as he softened, she pushed him over and straddled his waist, slick with their combined fluids. She didn’t wait, simply impaled herself on his reawakened cock with a low moan.

She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing hypnotically as she gyrated on his shaft. Jake thrust up to meet her, their bodies slapping together lewdly as she fucked herself on him. She brought herself to a peak quickly, throwing her head back and crying out as she came undone over him.

But she was still hungry, still insatiable. Twice more she brought herself to climax on his cock, her slick walls clenching rhythmically around him each time. Jake was lightheaded, trembling on the edge, his balls raw from the repeated stimulation.

For the grand finale, she focused solely on his pleasure, riding him for all she was worth. He could tell she was close again, her inner muscles fluttering wildly around him, her breath coming in gasps. With a final, brutal thrust, they both came, her pussy milking him as he flooded her once more.

She collapsed against his chest, both of them gasping for air, their combined cum leaking out around his softening cock. As she lifted herself off of him, a river of semen followed, splashing wetly on the sheets.

Jake lay limp, utterly spent, his cock aching and his balls empty. The nymphomaniac smiled as she cleaned herself up, giving him a strangely affectionate pat before standing. “Sleep well,” she purred, blowing him a kiss before sauntering out of the frame.

Jake wished her words were true, that a peaceful slumber was possible after such an intense experience. But his mind was still reeling, his body on fire from humiliation and residual arousal. He replayed the video in his mind, over and over, reliving each moment – her addictive moans, the explosive orgasms, the endless fucking.

He knew he needed a break, to allow himself time to recover. But the video had already claimed part of his soul, and he couldn’t stop himself from playing it again, and again, until he was aching and leaking once more. A part of him had been utterly tainted, ruined for all other sexual experiences.

Jake surrendered, making himself comfortable as the video looped. His hand reached for his renewed twitch, and he allowed himself to spiral further into the depths of his new addiction. He knew his life wouldn’t be the same again, not after having his perfect pussy.