Bianca

I first saw her at a friend's party in Fitzroy. A fire pit was burning in the backyard. She stood opposite, chatting to a guy with a skateboard tucked under his arm. It was the dead of winter yet she was wearing a very short black skirt and a thin loosely fitting black top, despite the cold. The light from the fire landed on her slim and shapely legs. I saw hints of a tattoo along her thigh. She was petite, shorter than me. Beautiful. She had a stunning smile and long, blonde flowing curls. I noticed her and she noticed me. Then, I was pulled away by a friend and we left for another party.

About a week later I was on my way out, walking down Smith Street when I noticed the same girl walking towards me. She had tight, high waisted black jeans on, a similar loose fitting, thin black top tucked into her jeans and black, ankle high boots. As we walked past each other, we smiled. She looked at me with a mix of delightful surprise and curious intrigue. I looked back at her with the same mix of excitement across my face. As we approached each other I awkwardly stumbled out a friendly hello as she managed a nervous smile and “hi”. We both slowed to stop but the feeling to keep moving overcame both of us and we again parted ways as we continued on into the night in opposite directions.

She was in my brain all night. Her smile was incredible. She seemed so cool and so fun and different and I so desperately wanted to bump into her again. I wanted to find out who she was. She was my mystery girl. As it turned out, I didn’t have to wait long.

Around the same time, a room had become available in the house I was living in and myself and my other roommate had advertised for a new housemate. We began receiving applications and a few people had come around to check the room out. So far, no one had taken our fancy. Then one evening my house mate, Jack, said that a girl replied and she wanted to come over after work to take a look.

A few hours later the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood my mystery girl. The look on her face was one of shock and excitement and delight. I felt like my face would have mirrored hers.

“Hi, I’m Bianca,” she said.

It took me a moment to process everything and I somehow managed to eventually invite her in and collect myself. I lead her into the lounge room, down the long dark, cold corridor and introduced her to Jack who was cleaning up in the kitchen. We sat down and began chatting. I immediately broke the ice and mentioned that I had seen her at the party last week and she happily added bumping into me on Smith Street. Her presence was intoxicating. She brightened the room. She seemed so full of life and fun with a slightly bratty side. Jack stood awkwardly in the kitchen trying to work out what was going on as Bianca and I sat opposite each other staring and smiling.

So Bianca moved in. Our happy little home was full of life. The three of us settled into a routine and slowly got used to each other’s schedules and funny little habits. Bianca was a bit messy, loved to cook, loved music, as Jack and I did and had a great collection of succulents. On the first night Jack had a quiet word to me.

“Please don’t fuck her.”

I laughed and told him “I can’t promise anything.” Jack was gay. He had a boyfriend and he worked in retail. He was one of my best mates. We’d been in this position before. It never ended well, “but this might be different,” I told him.

The flirting started from day 1. Neither of us could resist. Little remarks here and there. Subtle little brushes past each other in the kitchen, preparing meals. We started hanging out heaps. Meeting each other’s friends. Going out for drinks together. We were both single. She was in her early 20’s, I was in my late 20’s. We got along famously. Similar interests. Similar tastes and, as I was about to learn… she liked sex, she liked porn and she had a kinky side.

Bianca settled in pretty quickly and her messiness settled in too. She’d leave clothes everywhere. Dishes everywhere. Stuff broke. Stuff went missing. Her room was a disaster zone. I found it funny rather than annoying. One afternoon she knocked on my door and asked if she could borrow my computer. Apparently hers had crashed and she needed to check a few emails. I said sure and I went over to my desk to grab my laptop. She came into my room and curiously looked around. She was wearing her usual uniform of black. The high waisted tight skinny jeans. A loose, thin, black cotton top and her black ankle boots. The top was thin enough to slightly see through to her tattooed skin. She was very slim with very small breasts. I could just make out her black bra underneath her top that cupped the small perky handfuls of boob on each side of her chest. Her waist was slight and small where the cotton top tucked into her jeans. From here, for the first time I noticed how wide her hips were. They shot out dramatically from her waist producing a rather large bottom that was out of proportion with the rest of her tiny frame. Her thighs were thick balancing and sitting atop her slim, pin shaped legs that seemed quite long despite her small stature.

I handed her the laptop. She gave me a cheeky “thank you” and I couldn’t help but notice a devilish smirk in the corner of her mouth. I followed her lips down her jaw line and down her neck. Her slightly protruding collar bones and colourful tattoos underneath her top kept inviting me down towards her chest. The slightly see through material was enchanting. The black lace bra underneath caught my eye. “I’ll bring it back in a sec” she said. I woke up from my day dream and collected myself as she turned and walked out of my room. Her bottom swung from side to side like a hypnotist's watch. It seemed so big compared to the rest of her. Her bottom was beautiful. Round. Shapely. Firm but wobbled and jiggled perfectly with each step.

I went back to my book and about 2 hours later Bianca knocked on my door again. She was now wearing something different A big, black, baggy t shirt that covered just past her tattooed thighs and I couldn’t tell but she didn’t appear to be wearing any underwear underneath. “Thanks for that” she said. Handing back my laptop. She looked slightly disheveled. Her hair was slightly messier but she seemed so calm and relaxed and happy. I could just make out a perky erect nipple high up on her chest trying to poke through her T-shirt. She turned to leave again and I noticed the t shirt hugging her bottom. The t shirt was just starting to creep inside the crack in between her cheeks. She went back to her room and I went downstairs for a glass of water. Bianca had seemed a little strange but I soon forgot about it and went on with the day.

A few hours later I had to jump on the laptop and as I opened the desktop I noticed a page had been left open. I clicked it open and was presented with an image of a young naked woman on all fours with 2 muscular young men standing over her. One was behind her. One was in front of her. My eyes nearly fell out of their sockets. Bianca had been watching porn. I quickly went to the door and closed it. I pressed play and watched as this young woman sucked the life out of 1 guy while the other annihilated her from behind. I was so turned on knowing that Bianca had been watching this and had clearly just been masturbating to it. “Why would she have left it open though?” I said to myself. I was just about to head out so I closed the laptop and started getting ready.

I thought about it over the next few days and my curiosity soon waned until a few days later when I was in the kitchen and Bianca again asked if she could borrow my laptop again as hers was still not working. I said “yeah of course. It’s up in my room”. She ran up stairs and I heard her walk briskly from room to room before closing her door.

A couple of hours later she emerged with the same relieved look on her face. “Thank you, I’ve put your laptop back on your desk” she said. I thanked her before casually cleaning up the kitchen and heading back up to my room. I opened the computer to once again find the page left open and this time another young thin blonde woman on her knees in front of a handsome, muscular and very, very well endowed young man. I pressed play and watched as the beautiful young woman expertly devoured the 9 inch monster. My penis throbbed in my jeans and instantly pulsated to an erection that my jeans could barely contain. I closed the laptop and began pacing around my room. My hands went from atop my head to over my mouth and back on top of my head, as I tried to work out what Bianca was doing.

I decided to just let it go for the moment and see what would happen next. I went back downstairs and Bianca had jumped into the shower. Her and I were heading out later to see a band so perhaps I would bring it up then, I thought to myself.

After the band had finished Bianca and I decided to kick on and we ended up at a dive bar. They were playing great music and before I knew it we were dancing. She looked amazing. Her long wavy, blonde hair curled around her stunning smile and continued down her neck to flow beautifully down her back. Her short black skirt twirled and blew loosely around the ink covering her thighs as we got closer and closer to each other. We had smiles on our faces and we made each other laugh with silly dance moves. I swanned around the floor like a rooster and she played coy staring at me over her shoulder with nothing but lust in her eyes as her bottom wiggled slowly from side to side with the music. The dance floor became cramped and all of a sudden we were pressed up against each other. She backed into me closely and my arms wrapped around her. I felt her press hard back into me and like a bolt of electricity, my penis hardened as Bianca’s bottom closed in around me. I pushed back against her and my hands found their way to her tiny waist. The song stopped and we pulled away from each other.

We both smiled and laughed. We said nothing and decided to head home. I was so keen to bring up the porn on the walk home but decided against it. Bianca seemed to be a little distant all of a sudden. I didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable so we kept the conversation neutral and when we got home she went straight to bed.

The next morning I was up early, getting some chores done and at about midday Bianca surfaced. She came downstairs in the same baggy black t shirt as the other day. She had some breakfast and we hung out for an hour or so, chatting away. She started to head back up to her room and from the stairs asked if she could borrow my laptop again. From the kitchen I said “yeah of course. It’s in my room”. I knew exactly what she was up to. She was probably as horny as I was after last night. The tension of being housemates and living together and being attracted to each other was building day by day. I felt like it was reaching boiling point.

Sure enough, an hour later the laptop was returned and the page had been left open. I pressed play and this time a young girl with a nice big round bottom was on all fours as a handsome young man knelt behind her licking and rimming her ass hole. “Wow” I said to myself. “This is crazy.” My penis was fully erect under my jeans. This time I went back and checked the search history. She had watched 3 videos all of which appeared to be girls with big bottoms getting rimmed. I decided to try something. I unzipped my jeans and started searching “anal” I found one that I liked and began masturbating. When I’d finished I left the page open and my laptop sitting on the desk open.

I went to head back downstairs but as I passed Bianca’s room I noticed that she had left a pair of underwear outside her door. Now Bianca was very messy and it was not uncommon to find her clothes draped over the furniture. In fact it was not unusual to find a pair of undies on the couch or dropped on the stairs. I bent over slightly to see that it was a very nice elegant black lace g string. Then as I looked closer I noticed a creamy colouring on the inside of them. My heart skipped a beat. Had she left this for me to find?? I cautiously picked them up and as they fell open a creamy, sticky wetness unfolded where the v shape begins to meet. Before I could do anything else I heard her coming back up the stairs. I dropped them back on the carpet and continued down to the kitchen. We passed each other in the stairwell and a cheeky, knowing smile curled along her suspiciously, thick, puffy, large lips. We said nothing to each other. We let everything linger.

The next day after work, Bianca again asked to borrow my laptop. The computer was still where I’d left it the day before. Still open. She collected it and went to her room. Like before, an hour or so later she returned to my room and put the computer back on my desk.

“All done”? I asked with a grin from ear to ear.

“Yes, thank you” she replied with an equally cheeky smile. I then said to her that she doesn’t need to ask to use my laptop.

“It’s always on my desk. Just come and grab it whenever you like”.

She looked back at me as she loitered in the doorway. “Oh thank you” she said, smiling at me coyly.

I listened for her door closing and quickly opened the laptop. I unzipped myself and again found the page was left open. I pressed play and watched a tattooed curvy young girl getting fucked hard by a tall muscular tattooed young man. The scene was ferocious. Heavy, forceful, dominant rough sex. The extremely dominant male destroyed the submissive young woman. I stroked myself and when the video finished I searched for something similar. I found a video of a young blonde, tattooed girl having a threesome with 2 guys. The scene climaxed with the girl receiving DP from the 2 guys. She howled with pleasure as the massive cocks filled both her holes.

A pattern began to emerge. Each day after work Bianca would help herself to my laptop. Watch the video that I’d watched the day before then search for something similar, leave the page open and return the computer to my desk where I would then watch the video that she had just masturbated to before following on with a video that I felt was similar but also lead onto other areas of sex. Each day this routine played out. From Threesome we went to foursome. From anal we went to butt plugs. From sex toys we went to lingerie. As the game unfolded and the routine continued the videos became more daring and kinks began to emerge. Big bottoms became a theme. Anal was very common. BDSM played a part with a lot of the videos involving ropes and bondage and a Dom/sub aspect. Lesbians popped up some days and gay guys featured as well.

One afternoon a bi mmf video was awaiting me. What ever video was left on the computer was watched and I became more and more aroused as we got inside each other’s heads. There was no judgment. The game was open to anything and everything. As the routine cemented itself into our afternoons. A cheeky banter evolved. We clearly knew each other was masturbating over the videos we were leaving for each other. I’d playfully tease her about getting a lot of emails. She’d cheekily ask me if I was watching anything exciting when I’d return to the kitchen.

The playfulness extended into general conversation. Bianca would all of a sudden say “this girl is your type” if we saw a girl at the pub that looked like a girl from one of the videos or I’d jokingly hint that a guy she was checking out wasn’t muscular enough or tattooed enough. Bianca had a lot of tattoos. All down her arms and a huge piece across her chest. She had a few down her thighs and some on her back and shoulders. She was a very alternative looking girl in comparison to me. I had zero tattoos, zero piercings.

One Saturday evening we planned to head out for a drink and we both started getting ready. I put on some music and cracked a couple of beers. Bianca jumped in the shower. She knew I would be in the kitchen when she was finished and when the bathroom door opened steam filled the room and Bianca emerged in only a towel. It was wrapped tightly around her chest with her two small breasts just holding it up. It spread chiefly around her bottom and barely covered her upper thighs. She joined me in the lounge room, still wearing the towel. We sipped our drinks and I could barely keep my eyes off her incredible body. The mood was flirty and upbeat with the usual excitement before heading out on a Saturday night.

Bianca casually said “I’m not sure what to wear tonight”.

Not that it was a question for me but I replied with “go with that black skirt and black top. They’re hot”.

She looked at me surprised and her expression quickly turned to a cheeky smile as if she’d accepted a challenge. She raced up the stairs to her room and quickly returned with a handful of clothes. I helped her pick out the tiny short flowing black skirt and the thin see through loose fitting black top. In the pile of clothes were bras and g strings. Once the outfit was chosen, Bianca tentatively held up the lingerie. A matching elegant black lace bra and g string that looked incredible was presented to me. I was beginning to feel like we were getting more comfortable with each other and I casually said to her that they looked like the lingerie set that the girl was wearing in the 3sum video. Bianca stopped and looked at me squarely.

I gave her a cheeky smile and her slightly embarrassed and sheepish awkward expression soon dissolved and she said “I do love porn” with a desperate longing tone.

“So do I” I replied “It’s exciting and so much fun”.

Bianca seemed so happy to be finally able to share her little hobby with someone. We began going back over some of the videos that we’d watched over the last few weeks and describing to each other why we liked certain scenes and how hot certain parts of the videos were. The game was no longer in secret, it was out in the open.

We continued drinking at home and listening to music and chatting about porn and sex. Bianca eventually went upstairs to get dressed and soon returned in the outfit we’d picked out. She looked amazing.

“How hot was that video with the guy rimming that girls ass?!” She asked me.

“Oh that was incredible! I love eating out a nice big thick ass” I replied.

“Me too, it’s so hot” Bianca replied with relieving smile.

What I loved was that there was no judgement. We both felt safe. Sharing something that is usually so private and so personal and usually only done behind closed doors by ourselves was now just as common as talking about our favourite bands or episodes from TV shows. We were normalising it.

The music pumped through the lounge room and Bianca and I continued knocking back drinks and chatting. Porn, sex, men, women, breasts, penis, vagina, bottoms, toys were all open to discussion and our tastes and desires for particular things became apparent. All of a sudden a song came in the playlist that got Bianca up on her feet and she grabbed my hand as she glided to the centre of the lounge room. Her enthusiasm for the song was infectious and we very quickly started bopping away like our lives depended on it. We felt free and excited and happy and deliciously horny and in lust. She twirled around in front of me just like the other night on that dance floor. The lights were dimmed and the music was turned up. We both knew we weren’t going out. The party was right here and just beginning.

Bianca’s skirt swirled around the room and I followed her like a rooster in a hen house. We held hands and we danced. Our bodies drew closer to each other with each song and eventually my hands found there way to her hips as she backed into me. My skinny jeans bulged in the front as I felt her cheeks wrap around my penis and softly grind against me with the music. I spun her around and leant into her slowly, kissing her softly. Her arms wrapped around my neck as my arms wrapped around her lower back. The kiss floated sensually for a moment before our lips violently locked onto each other. Our bodies clamped together, closer to each other with passion and lust and force. Our tongues rammed down each other’s throats as I gripped a huge chunk of her flowing blonde locks. Her fingers went through my hair like a comb. The passion in the room was intense. I ran my hand down her back and landed on the top of her hip and waist daring to touch her amazingly beautiful bottom. My hand lingered for a moment then down it went. My palm ran over her left cheek and caressed the curve before cupping the bottom of the cheek where it meets her upper thigh. I greedily took a handful. On the outside it was loose and jiggly but underneath it was firm and taught. My bulge grew and I felt Bianca’s hand creep down my chest, over my shirt and playfully land on my crotch. She explored the bulge with her fingers and palm as we maintained the passionate kiss.

With this, I picked Bianca up. Wrapping my arms around her and cupping her bottom. I carried her up stairs to my room and gently lay her on the bed. I hovered above her and we kissed softly. My hand glided over her tiny chest as I felt her small erect nipples under the palm of my hand popping through her bra. Bianca sat up slightly and I helped her wriggle out of the loose, thin black top. The black lace bra hugged her chest elegantly, easily holding and cupping her perky little handfuls of breast. Small lumps tried to escape the top of the lace bra but they were held truly to her colorfully tattooed chest plunging downwards towards her flat, thin stomach.

I gently pushed her shoulders down to lay her back on the bed and I slowly pulled the black skirt down over her wide, robust hips. I dropped the skirt on my floor and lifted her left leg up with one hand while I slipped her boot and sock off with the other hand. The tattoo on her upper thigh teased me as I exposed her thigh fully lifting her other leg up to remove her other boot. The tattoo wrapped around from the front of her thigh to the back reaching up and under towards her bottom. She sat up confidently on the edge of the bed and playfully brushed her long flowing blonde curls back off her shoulders. I stood back and began unbuttoning my shirt. My eyes took in every detail of the glamour sitting on the edge of my bed. Her back was straight her shoulders upright and her ample bottom splayed across the bed underneath her as the thin elastic of her underwear rose up high on her hips cutting into her flesh.

Bianca studied the bulge in my skinny black jeans as I discarded my shirt and my shoes and socks. I stood before her daring her to unleash my penis. Bringing both hands to my belt she undid the buckle and began un-zipping me. My jeans fell around my thighs and I quickly kicked them off. I presented my package to her once again wrapped in a snug fitting black pair of Bonds briefs. Bianca ran her finger along the white elastic below my stomach. Her mouth was open and her breathing had changed as her head fell to the side in anticipation. She pulled the briefs down and my penis escaped into the room filling the space in front of Bianca’s face. She gulped and her eyes widened.

She wrapped her right hand around the shaft and looked up at me. Her thick puffy lips ballooned. She accepted the dare and took my penis inside her mouth. I felt the firm sucking sensation envelope the head and shaft. I felt her tongue swirl around the tip of my penis. Her right hand pulled my foreskin back as she greedily began devouring me. I leaned my head back and looked up at the ceiling. I felt my hair hang back and down my shoulders. I brought myself back to watch Bianca. My fringe curling over my eyes and down over my mouth. I held her hair back with one hand as she sat with her legs apart over the corner of my bed thoroughly enjoying my penis and sucking the pre cum out of me with expert precision. With my right hand I unclipped her bra and helped her arms out of it. Her small breasts were puffy around the large dark nipples and they barely moved from their position once the bra was removed. They sat perfectly on her chest pointing slightly away to each side. Her tattoos, like eagle's wings spread across her chest and collar bones before meeting up with other images that scrambled down her arms. She pulled her head back and gasped for air before staring at my cock with amazement.

“Yum” she said as her left hand began cupping her left breast and tweaking the nipple.

I pulled back also and again gently guided her to lie back down. I knelt down at the edge of the bed on one knee and gently caressed her thighs and stomach running my fingers softly across her skin, teasing her with touch. Bianca continued playing with her tiny little breasts and nipples, teasing them and stretching them gently and cupping them. They were so petite.

I then kissed her thighs and ran my hand along her tattoos. They were so thick. My hands found the elastic of her g string and I pulled them down as she shuffled her bottom out of the tiny garment. Her vagina was completely bald and hair free and smooth. A small moist opening sat invitingly below her clitoris that hid beneath folds of skin. Everything glistened. Bianca lay back in acceptance and I began kissing her thighs edging closer and closer towards her vagina. I reached up and found her hand and our sweaty palms clenched together in trust and passion. I kissed her opening and began licking the folds of skin along the lips of her very wet vagina. My tongue moved its way up to her clitoris and back down to the entrance. My tongue ventured in. I licked. I sucked. Then my tongue dove deep inside her.

I began a figure eight motion around her clitoris and I combined the movements with sucking and licking, eventually finding a rhythm that pleased both of us. I felt her hand squeeze mine and I knew that I’d found the spot. I concentrated on this spot, increasing my intensity and rhythm slightly. My tongue lapped around her clitoris ferociously. Her juices oozed all over my mouth. She tasted incredible. My left hand resting underneath her left thigh, gently caressing her. Her large thigh muscle began clenching and her hand stiffened in my grasp. I felt her shake underneath my tongue and breath began escaping her mouth rapidly. For a moment she was breathless and silent in orgasm before she fell away underneath me in ecstasy and pleasure and moans of acceptance.

I didn’t let her rest long. I walked over to my bedside table and retrieved a condom. I glided the sticky material down my long thick shaft. I looked down to her and noticed that she was watching me roll the condom down over my penis. She enjoyed watching me do it. I hovered over her again and kissed her softly. She reached down in between her legs to guide me inside her. Her vagina was tight. The head of my penis crept inside and I managed to move a third of my length inside her. I pulled back slightly to allow her to adjust and catch her breath. I repositioned myself and lowered my penis inside her again. This time I was able to penetrate her completely and my full length was taken, knocking the breath out of her. Her eyes widened again. An exasperated “fuck” escaped her wide open mouth. A smile of excitement and gratitude ran across her face. I began a slow rhythmic back and forth motion that allowed her to catch her breath and adjust to the full size of my penis. Her hand wrapped around my bottom as she began guiding me into her faster and harder and deeper. I pinned both her hands above her head with one hand and held my weight with the other as I began thrusting into her with force and purpose and desire and passion and lust.

Her breathing became heavy and moans began escaping her body. Her tiny breasts jiggled neatly with every violent motion. I leaned down and kissed her firmly before returning to my task. My penis felt hard like rock inside her. It felt like I was occupying every available space inside her. Her lips clenched around my penis as her desire and desperation crept out of her in cries of pleasure. I slowed my rhythm and gently stopped the onslaught. I pulled myself back and I motioned for her sit up and flip over onto all fours. The moment I’d been dreaming about was before me. My first perfect view of the most perfectly shaped bottom was in front of me. Hints of her thigh tattoos crept over the edges of the two large round curvy cheeks. Her waist faded away at the top of her hips and across her back smaller tattoos decorated her pale unblemished skin.

Her bottom now filled the entire room. It was impressive and Bianca proudly provoked me like a cat pacing in its cage. I placed my left hand over her left cheek and my right hand over the other cheek. I took a moment to admire the piece of art prowling across my bed. I bent lower and kissed her right cheek. I studied the curves and the crack separating each cheek. With my hands I pulled the cheeks apart revealing a small, tiny dark red hole perched above her shimmering wet vagina. I kissed her left cheek and slowly moved closer towards her hole. I nuzzled my face deep into the crack of her bottom and began softly licking the outside of the hole in a circular motion. She tasted so sweet and I could hear her breathing increase rapidly as I delved deeper into the hole with my tongue. As my tongue swirled and rimmed, my fingers found there way in between her thighs massaging her vagina. I inserted two fingers with one hand and maintained enough spread of ass cheek with the other.

Bianca reached behind her and placed one hand on her ass pulling her bottom apart, further aiding me in nuzzling my tongue deeper inside her. With her other hand she propped herself up on the bed resting on her elbow and forearm. This elevated her bottom higher into the air. With the improved access I pushed my face in further and my tongue found its way deep inside her ass hole. The stubble on my whiskers brushed the skin on either side of the crack in her bottom. Moans of pleasure echoed through the high ceilings of my bedroom before I pulled myself back to see a wet, glistening, hole. The juices from her vagina and my saliva were mixing all over my hand and mouth. With my left hand I crept closer in towards her hole and inserted my thumb. It popped in easily and Bianca arched her neck and back in pleasure and acceptance as the sopping wet mess below me wriggled provocatively with each movement of my strong busy hands.

My excitement was peaking and with my desperation I felt the urge to be inside her again. My hands came to rest on her hips and they wrapped around her waist like iron grips before I plunged my cock back inside her deeply and violently. I gave her fast, hard, brutal penetration. Both her hands perched in front of her gripping the mattress and sheets, holding on for dear life as I annihilated her submissive body just like in the first video I’d discovered weeks earlier.

Bianca’s moans turned to screams. “Fuck yes! Fuck” could be heard bouncing off the walls in my room. The bed head knocked violently against the wall as all of my power and strength was committed to pounding her into oblivion.

I eventually slowed my pace and relaxed into a very sensual slow rhythm that brought smiles to both of our faces as we looked at each other with gratitude and lust and passion. I leaned over her back and she turned her head back over her shoulder towards me. We kissed passionately. My hand cupped her right breast barely dangling perfectly under her chest. The nipple was erect and the entire breast sat patiently within the palm of my hand. It felt so firm and tender and small. We stopped kissing and I stood at the edge of the bed. Bianca rolled into her side and stared up at me.

“You have the most beautiful penis” she said studying the area between my upper thighs and stomach.

I thanked her and returned the compliment highlighting her breasts, her bottom, her vagina, her beautiful face and her beautiful soul. She crept towards me, lying on her stomach and reaching up towards my penis. I slightly lowered myself so that she could reach comfortably. She took my penis in her mouth and began sucking me again. I leaned over her head and ran my hand down the spine of her back finding my way in between the crack in her bottom. I spread her cheeks apart again as she continued to swirl her tongue around the head of my cock. Her hole was still glistening. I inserted 1 finger inside and gently and softly and slowly fingered her ass. I kept my finger steadily inserted and with my other hand I opened my palm flatly and brought it down swiftly across her left cheek. The crisp sharp slap echoed through the room. Her body flinched slightly and I felt her clench down firmly on my cock through a muffled moan. I raised my hand again and brought it down firmer. A red mark landed across her pale skin. It glowed. She released my penis and gasped for air.

She rolled onto her side facing away from me and bringing her left leg up slightly upwards towards her chest flattening her bottom out in front of me. She ran her left hand over her hip and again pulled her cheeks apart revealing that sweet tight little asshole as she looked back at me over her shoulder invitingly. I could resist no longer. I knelt on the bed behind her and my cock draped across her cheeks. I let it slide in between the crack and her ass pushed back against me. I helped her spread and pull the left cheek further to the side so I could see my target more clearly. After retrieving a small bottle of lube and pouring it all down her bottom and hole, I held my cock steady and firmly. The tip landed on the opening and I applied a small amount of pressure. I spread the lube around the rim of her hole with the tip of my penis, all the while maintaining pressure on the opening.

Bianca lay still. Her left hand remained on her left cheek pulling and spreading her ass apart for me. I adjusted my stance and balance and lowered myself into her slowly and gently. As the head of my penis disappeared I felt a popping sensation indicating I was inside. Bianca let out a slight gasp and bit her puffy thick lower lip. I stalled for a moment to check that she was ok. She nodded and I continued easing myself inside her. I could feel her anus retracting around my shaft and as I dropped deeper inside her I could feel her bottom stretching in acceptance. My penis was in about half way when I began a slow, soft, gentle rhythm back and forth. Bianca closed her eyes and sucked in a long sharp breath. Her neck and head arched back slightly. The image of this glamorous young woman lying across my bed like a tiger in heat was blowing my mind. I focused and began to increase my rhythm. I felt my penis stretching and filling her hole and with every forward motion I reached further inside her until my scrotum began gently brushing the underneath of her bottom.

My penis was at its most damaging. Fully erect, stiff and hard. The urge to cum started building. I felt it firstly in my stomach. Like electricity it ran down into my lower reaches, feeling it low down near my own ass hole and out into my testicles. The intensity in the room shifted and Bianca braced herself. “I want your cum in my ass” she said. I grit my teeth, held her hips firmly and drove my penis into her hard and fast in a ferocious frenzy. I felt my cum build from my testicles up into my penis and along the length of my shaft before exploding inside Bianca’s gaping asshole. I felt my penis pulsating inside her and the warm sensation of cum filling and surrounding my penis deep inside the chasm.

I gently pulled my penis back. Bianca rolled towards me sitting up and kissing me passionately. She then sat back in front of me and spread her legs gently and began ferociously masturbating. She rubbed her clitoris firmly and rapidly. She looked at me and watched my expressions as she enjoyed showing herself to me in such a vulnerable moment. She hunched forwards and looked downwards as she maintained a consistent motion around and around her clitoris. I looked down below her vagina to see thick, creamy white cum dripping out of her ass hole. Then I watched as the excitement and lust and pleasure and anticipation of the last few weeks erupted within her. Bianca’s body began shaking and her knees clasped together around her hand. Her head and neck shot back and bights of pleasure and breath and orgasm jumped from her body. I watched in shock, completely aroused. Bianca looked even more beautiful in the moment of orgasm than ever before. My cum finally stopped oozing out of her bottom and she lay back on the bed completely spent and completely satisfied. I lay next to her and she rolled into my chest under my arm. We held each other for what felt like the entire night.

Just as we both started to regain our energy. I said to her “Jack’s gonna kill me.”

To which Bianca replied, “maybe next time he can join us.”