Thick goth gf rides big cock

Title: A Gothic Gothic Ride on a yard of Pump

The thick goth gf sauntered into the dimly lit room, her high-heeled boots clicking against the wooden floor. She wore a skintight black latex mini dress that hugged every lush curve of her voluptuous figure. The dress plunged deeply between her ample cleavage, revealing an expanse of creamy white skin highlighted by the dark lace at the edges. Her waist was cinched by a wide black corset that accentuated her hourglass shape.

A thick choker with a silver bat adorned her slender neck and her long raven hair was drawn up into two high pigtails tied with black ribbons. Her face was done in dramatic gothic makeup – smoky grey eyeshadow, mascara thick on her lashes, deep crimson lipstick. Several silver rings glittered on her fingers. She looked like a temptress straight out of a horror film and as beautiful and terrifying as the night.

The man she was here for sat on the edge of the bed, shirtless with his scars proudly displayed. His muscles rippled as he moved to fully remove his jeans, unleashing the beast beneath. His cock emerged, thick and long, already hard and wanting. The gothic beauty’s eyes widened and she licked her plump lips in anticipation, hungry for the feast she saw before her.

She crawled onto the bed, her movements predatory, and positioned herself between the man’s powerful thighs. Holding his shaft in one hand and admiring its sheer size in her hand, she pressed her lips to the engorged tip, darting her tongue out suggestively. She lapped at the pre-cum that had already begun to bead, savoring its salty tanginess on her tongue. Slowly, sensually, she took him into her hot wet mouth, inch by delicious inch, pulling back and swirling her tongue all the way around before plunging back down. Over and over she bobbed her head, worshipping his impressive member.

Her hands massaged his heavy balls and reached to squeeze the muscle that flexed in his thigh as she took him deeper, her throat contracting around him. He groaned, fisting his hands in her hair as she sucked harder, using the subtext to urge her on. She happy to oblige, wanting to swallow his cum and leave him breathless and begging for more.

Pulling off with a wet pop, she began rubbing his saliva-slicked cock against her cheek, nuzzling her face along his impressive length. Then suddenly she turned over onto all fours, wiggling her thick, latex-clad ass enticingly at him and pulling up the hem of her dress. The black lacy thong she wore did nothing to conceal the swell of her round buttocks, instead drawing the eye to her barely covered mound.

“Are you ready for me to ride your thick cock, stud?” Her voice was a husky purr.

He didn’t need to be asked twice. Flipping her over onto her back, he settled himself between her thighs and ripped off her underwear with one swift tug. The heat of her naked pussy radiated against his skin and he took a moment to admire the flush of arousal coloring her cheeks. Then he was pushing inside her, stretching her tight walls around his girth.

She gasped and then moaned as he drove in deep, filling her completely. He set a hard, fast pace, withdrawing until just the tip remained before slamming back in over and over. Her nails raked down his back as she matched him thrust for thrust. Raising her legs higher, they made a lewd squelching sound as his cock pistoned into her sodden cunt.

“Fuck me harder,” she demanded, clenching her thighs around his hips. “Pound me into the mattress!”

He obliged, increasing his force and the pace of his hips as he drove into her mercilessly. With each thrust of his huge cock, he reached new depths inside her, touching her cervix and making her see stars. Lifting her hips higher, he ground against her sweet spot in deep, grinding circles. She clung to him as the pressure built, pushing her closer and closer to her peak.

Suddenly, she screamed, coming hard on his cock. Her pussy spasmed around him rhythmically, milking his shaft. He could feel himself reaching the edge and spilling his thick cum deep inside her, jet after jet filling her as he yelled his own climax. They collapsed together as she milked him for every drop.

In the afterglow, she laid her head on his strong chest, their legs tangled. He wrapped his arms around her, petting the sweaty hair from her face. They would need to shower before he could fuck her ass full of his cum this time, but for now, he simply held her and enjoyed the post-coital bliss.