“Why didn’t you tell me you were gonna do that?” she said, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
“I didn’t want to.”
Faruza’s brows bunched low over her eyes.
“Why not? You know I hate how it tastes. And in my mouth. That is like, so gross.” She stuck her tongue out and made a face.
“I wanted to see you drink it.”
Faruza slapped his leg. “That’s so mean. I should just leave.”
Dan shrugged. “Ok. Leave.”
Faruza was silent for a second. Her lower lip stuck out.
“But you haven’t fucked me yet,” she said.
“No, I guess not.”
Faruza pulled up the bottom of the shirt and slipped her fingers down the front of her panties.
“I’m so wet down there. Why is it so wet?” she said.
“To make it easy for my cock to go in.”
Faruza grinned. Her small hand squeezed his cock again. When she spoke, her voice was soft and breathy.
“I liked it when you did that. I wanna do it again, ok?”
Dan nodded. “Ok. Stand up.”
Faruza rose to her feet, her arms at her sides.
“Take off the shirt.”
She tugged the shirt off over her head. Her tangled mass of thick, black hair fell over her face and shoulders. She combed it away with her long nails, revealing hard, brown nipples that stood out.
“Take off your panties.”
Faruza pushed the panties down over her hips to the floor. Dan stood up. Her eyes followed him across the room to the sofa. He removed his shirt and pants and sat down.
“Come here,” he said.
Her bare feet padded softly across the hardwood floor. She sat beside him. Dan put his arm around her shoulder and she laid her head on his chest. He touched her bare thigh.
“Let me see how you’re doing here,” he whispered in her ear. He pushed her legs apart and she gasped when his fingers touched her pussy.
“Don’t be rough, ok?” she said.
“No, I wouldn’t hurt you.”
He pushed his middle finger between her warm, moist lips. Faruza moaned and her back arched away from the sofa. Her clitoris was a tiny, hard bump under his finger.
Faruza grabbed his wrist and pulled. Her legs squeezed together on his hand, but he kept rubbing. She whimpered and looked into his eyes. Her whole body trembled. Her hips thrust up and down off the sofa as fast as his hand moved.
Faruza buried her face in his shoulder and screamed. Her pelvis bucked against his hand. When she raised her head, his shoulder was wet with her saliva. She looked up at him with her mouth open, breathing hard, her eyes half open, and her black bangs hanging over her eyes. She let her legs fall apart again.
Dan’s fingers were covered with her juices. He stuck a finger in his mouth and licked her juices off. She tasted good, too. Faruza watched, licking her lips. Dan held his fingers in front of her mouth and she licked. Her expression changed, like she was trying to decide if she liked the taste. She licked her lips.
“Is that how I taste?” she said. Dan nodded. “Do you like it?”
“Yeah.”
Faruza nodded, as if she had made up her mind. “Then I like it, too.”
She tilted her head up and kissed him. Dan moaned. Her tongue pushed into his mouth and her small, young body pressed against his. She kicked her leg over his body and moved on top of him, straddling his lap with her long, coltish legs. With her mouth clamped on his, she raised her ass in the air, reached down between her legs and angled his cock to her cunt, rubbing the head along her slit, trying to find the opening. The head pushed her lips apart and she gasped into his mouth. Her body trembled. She stared down into his eyes and lowered herself on him.
He held her by her slender waist to take her weight. He could feel himself sliding into her an inch at a time, and could read the pain on her face. She was a small girl and no matter how wet she was, she was still very tight. Faruza gritted her teeth and whimpered.
“It hurts,” she said.
Dan stroked her cheek. “Don’t stop now. It’s almost in.”
A tear swelled at the corner of her eye. He wiped it away with his thumb. She tilted her head down and kissed him, her lips smacking on his. Dan moved his hands down to her ass and pressed firmly.
His cock pushed all the way up inside her. She was just as deliciously warm and wet as he remembered. He let her rest a moment, to get used to the pain of being stretched open. She arched her back and raised her head with her eyes closed, panting in shallow, rapid breaths.
“It’s in,” Dan whispered, brushing the hair from her face.
Faruza opened her eyes and smiled, but it was a painful smile.
“I’m making love. Just like a real woman,” she whispered.
Dan rocked his hips up and down. Faruza was slow to respond. He was sure the head of his cock was deep inside her, pushing at the end of her womb, and that must have caused more pain. When she started to respond, she rocked her hips with his and bit her lower lip between her teeth. From her throat came soft, regular moans. Dan moved his hands down to her ass, pulling her down when he pushed up. His finger brushed near her asshole. He touched it and she smiled.
“Oh Dan ... oh Dan,” she moaned.
They were fucking harder. Faruza moaned louder. Dan didn’t care if she woke everyone in the house. His orgasm built and built, then erupted inside her.
“Oh yes,” he groaned.
Faruza’s eyes opened and she gasped. Her ass continued to move in his hands and his cock throbbed, pumping seed into her. He fell backward, stretched out on the sofa.
“Oh, Dan,” Faruza sighed, and lowered her head to kiss him. She lay her head against his shoulder and he stroked her hair while his penis continued to spasm and squirt the last few drops of cum into her pussy.
“Faruza?” Dan said in a low voice. She didn’t move. “Faruza?” he said again. He could feel her breathing on his shoulder. With his erect penis still lodged inside her hole, she cuddled up to him and went to sleep. She amazed him again. Shaking his head, he stroked her hair until he fell asleep, too.
* * * *
A steady, gentle movement dragged him from his sleep. Dan noticed first an unusual weight on top of him. Then he noticed he had a monstrous hard-on. As he peeled his eyes open, he remembered the weight was Faruza’s small figure. The movement was her ass, going slowly up and down. His hard-on was stuck inside her.
“Faruza? Are you awake?” he whispered. The first sunlight was showing in the windows. It wouldn’t be long before his wife was up making breakfast, and he was late for the trial.
“Yes.”
She must have moved sometime when she was sleeping and felt his penis inside her and it woke her up. Then she got turned on and her ass started humping. She kissed the side of his neck. He sucked in a deep breath. He was turned on, too, and put his hands on her waist and thrust his hips up.
“Do it harder. It feels so good,” Faruza moaned in his ear.
Dan jammed his cock into her again and she whimpered. Did she like it rough? He rolled on top of her. She cried out in surprise, staring up at him with her mouth open and her eyes wide. He hovered over her, holding himself up with his arms on either side of her head. Her legs were forced wide around his body.
“This is gonna feel even better,” he growled, and the ferocity in his own voice surprised him.
He pulled his hips back, withdrawing most of his penis from her cunt. The delicate, pink lips of her pussy were spread wide, encircling his shaft, which looked grotesquely huge going into her small body.
He slammed his cock back into her. Faruza moaned out loud. He pulled his hips back and did it again. Her back arched off the sofa. Her hands squeezed his forearms and her legs wrapped tightly around his hips. He was sure someone heard her moan that time; she was loud enough to wake the neighbors. If his wife or boys were going to walk in on them it was going to happen soon. He wanted to cum inside her one more time before that.
“Did you like that?” he said. Faruza nodded. Her expression was a mixture of fear and excitement. She was so beautiful it took his breath away. “Then hold on, ‘cause I’m gonna fuck you hard.”
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