please don’t cum inside! ? yet you did! ?
The petite brunette, Candice, lounged on the queen-sized bed, her perky tits bouncing with each giggle. Her alabaster skin seemed to glow in the dim candlelight of the hotel room. She presented her bald pussy, plump and glistening, to the camera with wanton enthusiasm. “Come on, big boy,” she cooed, “don’t be shy now. Show me that baby batter!”
The man, donning a condo, approached the bed and climbed on, hovering over the teen beauty. Her petite frame looked even more delicate beneath his hulking form. “You want it, honey? You want my cum slut?” His voice rasped, heavy with lust.
“Oh, yes, daddy! Give it to me, please! I need it so bad!” Candice begged, her slim hips bucking up to grind against his throbbing cock.
He positioned himself at her dripping opening and thrusted in, eliciting a throaty moan from the young starlet. “Fuck yeah, Candice! Take that big dick!”
The missionary position would become her undoing. With each powerful piston of his hips, her tight cunny gripped and milked his shaft. The bed creaked with their passionate frolic, scents of sex and musky arousal permeating the air.
Candice threw her head back, strands of chocolate hair splaying across the pillow. Drool escaped the corner of her mouth as she entered her submissive trance. “Mmmm, yes! Deeper, daddy! Deeper!”
Following her commands, he slammed in balls deep, his pubic bone mashing against her clitoris. Wach! Wach! Wach! The wet, meaty sounds echoed off the walls.
Her porcelain legs clamped around his back like a vice, locking him in place. Her fingers dug into his muscular shoulders. Milky thighs trembled. Fully impaled by his veiny girth, he felt her silken walls spasm and contract around his dick in climax.
“Aaarrgh! I’m cumming! I’m cumming so hard, dada-” she screamed before losing her voice to a guttural yowl.
The camera immortalized her rapturous orgasm. Her plump bottom lip quivered. Fat teardrops rolled down the sides of her temples. Her breasts heaved with labored breaths.
Transfixed by her beauty, he couldn’t hold it any longer. With a deep grunt, his balls drew up tight and he released a torrent of baby gravy into her unprotected womb. Spurts after spurts of white, gooey and thick, flooded her once-virgin hole, filling the room with his primal growl.
Candice’s eyes widened in shock, watching the creampie seep out of her like glue. “Oh my god! You came inside! You promised!”
“I’m… I’m sorry,” the man huffed, exhausted and spent. Yet satisfaction radiated within. “I tried to pull out.”
Candice pouted. “Well, now we won’t know what to tell everyone,” she complained petulantly, gesturing to her sloppy pussy. “You made this problem for me!”
“I’m sorry, baby,” he soothed, tenderly brushing aside her matted hair. “I got carried away in the heat of the moment.”
Her pout softened. “I guess… I can’t help but forgive you,” she sniffled, smiling up at him. “After all, my body is still tingling with pleasure.”
He pressed his lips against hers in gratitude. Even in punishment, she took it like a champ.
An impromptu post-coital interview followed. “So Candice,” he grinned, “what is the first thing that goes through your mind after letting a guy cum inside your unprotected pussy?”
She tittered, adjusting her rumpled bedspread. “I always think, ‘Oh fuck, what if I get pregnant?’ Then it hits me. ‘Oh! Wait! I’m on birth control!’ Crisis averted.”
Too soon after such a heated encounter, their chatter drifted off into casual lightheartedness as if the creampie and orgasm never happened. The petite brunette sauntered off to the private bathroom to clean up her dripping mess while he reviewed the footage on his iPhone.
How enchanting she was, despite the pout. A talent, of course, but natural on top of it. His heart stirred with affection. It must’ve been the lack of oxygen to his brain after cumming inside that sweet, tight, pigtail-wrapped virgin hole of hers. He’d do anything to make her smile. Even pull out next time. Hopefully, there would be a next time.
As he gazed at her cell number on the phone screen, his manhood began to swell once more with hot, sticky possibilities…
And the camera kept rolling…*