Sex Genie: Pleasing My Master 471 The Fireworks

He had never had s.e.x with a virgin before, and wasn't sure of the best method of deflowering her, but decided a quick, smooth thrust would probably be best. Suiting action to thought, he placed his hands on top of her thighs for leverage, positioned the tip of his c.o.c.k against her maidenhead, and gave a strong, smooth thrust. Her hymen parted easily, and his thrust carried his c.o.c.k several inches into her. As he thrust she threw her head back with a m.u.f.fled squeal. He left his c.o.c.k in her for a few seconds, enjoying the contractions of her walls squeezing his ma.s.sive shaft, waiting for her to get used to its presence. "Are you ok? Does it feel ok?"

"Oh yes master. There was a little pain, not much, and it has quickly gone. It feels wonderful," she said a bit breathlessly. That was all the go-ahead Jack needed. He pulled his c.o.c.k out slowly, until just the tip was lodged between her lips, and then pushed back in again, eliciting another squeal. She was incredibly, deliciously tight, especially in his enlarged state. He felt every millimeter of her v.a.g.i.n.al wall as it slid past his sensitive c.o.c.k head. The feeling was indescribable. He slowly, ever so slowly picked up the pace of his thrusting, somehow knowing that his new c.o.c.k would have all the stamina needed for a marathon f.u.c.k. He could tell that she wanted him to thrust faster, but he was enjoying teasing her.

Soon enough, however, he was pumping her at a rapid speed, and was rewarded by little grunts and moans from her with each thrust. By the volume of her responses he could tell that she was slowly but inexorably climbing toward a ma.s.sive climax. He continued to thrust a while longer, increasing speed a bit more, and started to pant and grunt a bit himself. Eventually he felt his own climax start to build. "Here we go," he murmured between breaths, "you ready?"

"Yes...master," she managed through clenched teeth.

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He pumped a bit more then asked, partly out of l.u.s.t, partly out of some perverse desire to distract her just a little, "Um, can you... increase the intensity... of my o.r.g.a.s.m... to match the size of... my c.o.c.k?" This time she just threw her head forward in a nod, unable to speak. With that, Jack picked up his pace again, slamming his c.o.c.k into her as her tight round a.s.s slapped against his thighs.

She was moaning constantly now, the volume increasing as she approached her climax. Jack kept up his pace, trying to slam into her deeper and deeper, enjoying the way her tight, spasming walls grabbed at his c.o.c.k. He noticed on his deeper thrusts that the tip of his elongated c.o.c.k brushed something, and after a few seconds his fevered brain figured that this must be her cervix. He then made it his goal to touch it with every thrust. This added a.s.sault quickly pushed the girl over the edge, and she came with a scream. Her o.r.g.a.s.mic contractions squeezed and pulled intensely on Jack's c.o.c.k, which in turn sent him off. The fireworks of this blast made his earlier o.r.g.a.s.m seem like bottle rockets in the back yard. They exploded in his head and crotch for a second, for an hour, he could not tell, until, finally, the blackness took him once more.