A Steam Scene Unfolds

“So what are you going to do to me?” Virgo Peridot asks as our scene opens.

Oh, you can’t ask guys like us questions like that. There’s a laundry list of dirty things we want to do to girls who look like this. And our boy Stallion is about to run down that list today. He starts with a nice, firm slap on Virgo’s behind—which is so shapely it takes a few moments for it to stop jiggling.

“Come on, girl,” Stallion responds. “I’ll show you.”

Virgo and Stallion move over to the couch and Virgo begins to make her behind move rhythmically. Though, clapping may not be the best way to describe it. When Virgo moves, it sounds like a round of applause.

“You like that?” she asks as she flaunts her curves.

This girl is blessed. And Stallion is one lucky dude. He moves in, ready to explore every inch of her. Virgo’s breath hitches as Stallion’s strong hands grip her hips, pulling her close. She can feel his excitement, his hard length pressing against her. Stallion leans in, his lips brushing against her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,” he whispers, his voice husky with desire. Virgo shivers, her body already responding to his words. She can feel the wetness between her legs, her body ready for him.

Stallion’s hands roam over her body, squeezing and caressing her curves. He spins her around, his lips crashing onto hers in a fierce kiss. Virgo moans, her body pressing against his. She can feel his hardness, his desire for her.

He breaks away from the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his hands moving to her breasts. He squeezes them, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Virgo gasps, her body arching into his touch. She grinds against him, her body aching for more.

“Fuck me,” she moans, her body begging for his. Stallion smiles, his hands moving to her behind. He squeezes it, his fingers brushing against her wetness.

“With pleasure,” he says, his voice thick with desire. He spins her around, bending her over the couch. He sliding into her slick heat, a deep, rumbling sound of approval whispered. Virgo screamed in response. His strong hands moved to her perfectly shaped booty, his fingers moving in circles as he started to pick up his pace. Virgo moaned in approval. He leaned over her, his lips going to her ear and told her that her fucking was hot and tight. He pointed out that every single fuck sent her ass into goosebumps, each goose bump creating additional friction between them.

Now, Virgo was screaming with uncontrolled pleasure. Each sensation felt by her was overwhelming. She didn’t want this to stop. Stallion continued to pump in and out of her.

He flipped Virgo over once again. Now Virgo was on her back. Stallion was definitely a strong and confident man, exhibiting his power whenever he wanted. Virgo couldn’t hold back. The only thought that she could fixate on was how badly she wished that he would sucking her clit. Stallion was a fucking machine. As if he read her mind, he moves down her body, his head disappearing between her legs.

His tongue strokes up and down her wetness, an urgent need replaced by a slow burn of ecstasy. Licking became sucking, and sucking became teeth biting down softly on her tenderness. She couldn’t stop. With her hands placed on his head, she pressed his face between her legs. Smacking his lips continuously.

She was his feast. He came to the surface. He was happy he could bring this beast out of the shy Virgo. He moved up towards her face. As he kissed her gently with his soft lips, he felt her hands reach between his legs and gently guide him up into her. She twisted hers legs around his waist, letting him know that there was no letting go.

Never had she allowed herself to be so consumed, to fuck so heatedly, to experience him so completely. She had no desire left other then to be fucking so raw and wet that she was moaning and screaming in endless pleasure. Stallion knew that he wanted each fuck to last longer than the previous. His movements were methodical. Therefore each thrust had to beat the one before it. This was the height of his fucking pleasure and her deepest primal desire.

Virgo cried hoarsely in his ear, “I want to feel you all night long”. She was shaking. The room was spinning. And then it happened. She came. Not just a quick twitch and go downstairs to pack her bags for a vacation orgy fuck. This was a sheet grabbing, squeeze your tits, ball busting fuck to the finish line like it should. He pushed head to toe in sweat fucking until he was completely out of energy. Her finish was ovation worthy Alan Funt would have said, “Smile, you’re on ‘Candid Camera.”

She looked up towards the ceiling, taking in a refreshing breath, trying to recoup what was left of her composure. Looking back into his dark blue eyes she said spoke in a sweet voice, “I guess this is what dreams are made of.” An attempt to express the wonderful man she was and what incredible fucking she appreciated. To her amazement, Stallion too was satisfied. “Right back at you girl” he concludes.