She remembered the first time they had met, how shy he had been, how uncomfortable she had been. The city bus was silent, and sitting several seats behind him she felt this uncontrollable need to confront him. Only after weeks of tension had she dared speak to him.
Now here he was forcing guttural moans out of her as he towered above her. It was only a week ago that she had submitted her body completely to him and in that time her master, her shy Samuel, had gotten completely comfortable using it.
It begun slowly, that first night was tread carefully and intimately. Before he arrived home from work she prepared herself. She let her brown curls down and undressed inspecting her body in advance. Her body was petite and each breast barely overfilled her hand as she played, attempting to get her nipples to poke out in advance for his arrival. Her lips felt smooth under her hand as she again attempted to provoke her bare pussy early. Moving her hands proudly to her back she stretched her cheeks and then watched as their enormity slapped back into place with a grin.
She was about to take a deep breath before entering the living room when she heard the keys jangling at the door. Quickly she arranged herself in a hopeful position, bent over the arm of the couch, legs spread towards the door.
"Oh hi honey, I just can't seem to find the remote, do you know where it is?" she said coyly over her shoulder.
"Oh is that so?" he smirked at her, he wanted to mock her corniness but the growing bulge in his pants urged against doing so. Instead he dropped his bag and began his pace towards her.
"Do you think it could be in here?" he said as he dipped two fingers gently into her plush lips.
"Hmm, no not there" she giggled. He turned her hips towards him, lifting her up by lightly tugging her breasts towards him.
"Guess I'll just have to play with these instead then" he mocked before leaning in to kiss her. They suckled on each others' lips before he leaned into her breast and nibbled on the nipple. She let out small gasps, knowing it would antagonize him to continue. But instead he grabbed behind her, taking a handful of her ass and moving it to the side.
"I want much more than a couple gasps darling" and he plunged a wetted finger into her asshole.
She instantly remembered the first time they had been alone together. They had been walking along an alley way away from the bus stop when the mood overcame them. He had kissed her neck and left her weak in his hands, immediately he had reached around behind her and begun to squeeze her in his hands, not long after he had managed the same maneuver, plunging a finger into her ass. She remembered the shock she had when she had realized that she was with some man in an alley way whom had barely kissed her on the lips and was already intruding upon her asshole, and she loved it. She loved submitting to him, loved watching the joy it gave him to dominate her own body.
"There we go" he cooed, snapping her back into reality she realized how loud she was moaning and how many fingers he had managed to spread her with. He ran a finger along her slit, testing it to see how wet she had gotten. He must have been pleased for he let out a small moan and with intentional gravity pushed his cock in-between her lips until he remained completely inside of her. Her walls contracted around him, trying to get used to the unusual length that now separated them. He knew that this had always hurt her in the past. He rubbed her spine reassuringly, asking her if she was okay as he moved gently further in as her wetness allowed him. The pain wasn't unbearable and despite it her pussy still dripped with her juices.
Their lips opened up to each other, her tongue gliding out first, tempting his in. He remained his own though and allowed her to roll around in his mouth massaging his tongue. His focus remained on the sucking of his shaft as it slid in and out of her building pressure as he grew and her pussy tightened around him. Her lips dragged across his member as he exited, inviting him back in each time as he pulled her juices out of her and squished them over her lips with repeated re-entry.
His lips were soft against hers and the heat between them grew but she knew he would reach climax before she did herself. Encouraging it she asked for him to finish inside her, she craved more but didn't dare ask. Upon request he quickened his pace to a climax, spurting his semen up over her walls in globs. After exiting the globs began to drip out of her. He smoothed the wetness over all of her pussy, then took the remaining on his fingers.