Without even really intending to, Steel found himself murmuring "Uh, Larissa ... " as he felt her warm gooey vulva brush against his cockhead. "You know, we've never been properly intro-duuuuuced ... "
The word "intro-duuuuuced" was caused by Larissa beginning to shove her way down over him. "Aw, man, it's as thick as a fist!" she whispered harshly -- and Steel had to seriously wonder if she had ever stuffed her own fist up there. She chewed on her lips and took on a look of the most intense concentration.
The first few inches were slow but easy going, but round about the eighth inch she rocked her pelvis slightly up and down, trying to ease it in, making sure she could accommodate it. Starting with the ninth inch, though, she began to get red in the face, as if unspeakably constipated.
"Larissa, are you all right?" he wondered.
"I'm fabulous -- just -- hard at work!" she grunted, her eyes squeezed shut as if to force her brain to focus solely on the feel of him inside her. "It's -- think! And -- deep!"
Her face got redder, shimmering with sweat, as she breathed and grunted even harder, relentlessly driving herself inch by laborious inch.
"I just don't want you to hurt yourself," he worried.
"It hurts ... a little," she confessed as an involuntary little tear crept out of her right eye. "But ... it hurts so GOOD!"
Steel felt suctioned into her, and could swear he could feel her cervix not only dilating but damn near gulping his cockhead into the very center of her. With that innermost penetration, her body quaked so hard with sheer excitement that she spontaneously ripped into an orgasm, just sitting still on top of him.
"I never dreamed any woman could feel so filled with cock," she gasped. She lifted up slightly, then gave a little cry of delight each time she sat back down.
At last she began to get a slow steady gallop going on top of him, and he felt a bit embarrassed by compliments as she kept babbling "It's so BIG, it's so BIG!" or sentiments to that effect. Yet as she worked her way up to an even bigger, more wrenching orgasm, Steel noticed the mindblowing whirlpool of suction and current going on in her body against his cock, and at last he decided to use the situation. He was being used, so it seemed only fair. He grabbed her high taut ass, and proceeded to take initiative.
"Oh, please, yes, GIVE it, give it ALL!" Larissa responded, her eyes still shut.
Steel gave, driving in mercilessly, regardless of her little tears and whimpers. As she approached her third orgasm her body began to convulse savagely, inspiring Steel to finally crest over into his own explosion, and as he spewed copiously into the very core of her she could stand no more and came her brains out.
Then she slumped down onto him, a momentarily unconscious rag doll of a sex partner with a secret little smile playing across her lips.
Steel disengaged from her, and wondered what to do next. After all, just because the Institute's founder had gone nympho, that didn't necessarily mean the whole place had gone crazy ... |