Give me your entire hand on this day of wild sex.

I was happy Nick stayed, because I wanted extreme sex, and I knew he would be able to provide it.

After a long session that involved crawling, restraints and a blindfold, Brian was sent home by me.

Nick was also a part of it. I was both a professional Domme, and an escort. Nick was not my client. He was simply a guy that I found online to help me.

After he fucked me in front my client and saw his sexy body laid out on my bed I was determined to have him to myself. I was looking to have fun and not for work.

Nick was muscular and tall. My pussy gush just from looking at his abs. Brian left him behind, so he had to get dressed up for dinner.

He was picking up his last salmon Nigiri and putting it in his mouth. Although I had never imagined myself as a salmon, I was happy to see that he did.

He could sense me wanting him to finish his meal quickly, so that he would be naked again. He looked at me as soon as he had stopped chewing and pulled his sweater over the top of his head.

That body is amazing!

I felt myself sighing internally. He was a god. You might find a picture of Nick in Adonis' dictionary.

It was almost like watching a slow motion movie scene as he pulled the sweater over his head. I was unsure if he did it deliberately or if it was a slow motion scene because my brain was too horny.

Wet granite

Because everything seemed to be moving faster, I thought my face was flushed. The man took off his pants and then came over to me, picking me up.

His legs were wrapped around my waist, and I wrapped his arms around mine.

His smell was a mixture of seaweed and cologne with a hint sweat. He immediately sat down on my stomach and was already inside me.

I have never seen someone push their cock so fast.

He fucked me fast and grabbed my throat, then bent my neck backwards. His face looked furious and scrunched.

He wanted extreme sex, I thought.

Every time his hips hit it, my pelvis felt like it was going to burst. Instead of grabbing my neck, his hand was tangled in my hair. He pulled me towards him, and grumbled in my ear.

"I'm gonna ruin you, girl. Tomorrow, you'll regret ever having met me."

A stream of pleasure rushed through my body, reaching every limb.

My kitchen counter was wet. My pussy juices were causing my ass to slip on the granite.

Nick stopped me fucking and grabbed my hips. He pulled me closer towards the edge so that my genitals were about halfway off the counter. To balance myself, I lean back against the cabinets.

Nick spread my legs even though they were already spread. I was curious to see what would happen. He stood between my legs, and clenched his fist.

Extreme sex would include anal fisting

"Lube!" I shouted as soon as I realized what he was doing. Although I was wet, I wasn't so wet.

He laughed and then disappeared into my bedroom. My brain started to slow down again when he returned walking towards me. Another movie scene.

He was holding a bottle of lube in his hand and was now back between my legs. He was holding the other hand, and he made a fist. He applied lubricant to my freshly shaved pussy, and let it drip.

I grasped the counter's edge with my hands. I held on tight, pushing my pelvis forward and upward. He has full access to my pussy.

His eyes were wide open as he looked at me.

He asked me, "You ready?" with a smile.

"Give it to us. I want to be sexy. "I've been craving some extreme sex," he said, almost challenging me.

He said, "In that instance, maybe I will shove it up your arss." "But I will start with your pussy."

He stood again between my legs and placed his fist on my pussy. He began twisting his hands. He was almost like my pussy was in a cave, and he was digging into it. You are looking for gold.

A stretched pussy during extreme sex

As I watched his hand disappear into mine, I thought that pussies were amazing. My pussy quickly swallowed his entire hand.

The hard part was done now that he was inside. He started going faster. He fisted me and slapped his other hand on my pussy.

His fingers were hovering around my neck. I tightened my grip on the edge of the kitchen counter. At this point, the last thing I wanted was to fall.

My legs and whole body were shaking. He fisted me harder, faster. He bent down, then swirled his tongue across my clit.

This was the cherry on the top. As I ingested, I nearly fell to the ground. My body began to shiver and I leaned back.

He was between my legs, and he caught me. I stood there, half of my body on the counter, half in his arms, panting. My clit was pulsating.

He said, "My turn," and pulled me from the counter.

I felt cold under my knees on the floor.

I was rocked by his cock in front of him. I reached out to grab it, but he grabbed my face and slapped me.

Instead, he started to wank furiously, until he got all over my face with hot cum running down my cheeks and into my mouth.