From Dusk till Dawn - Ch. 02

The blunt, dark head of Akash's cock pressed against Priya's creamy pink entrance and the world narrowed to that single point of contact. Her soft inner lips were already shiny and parted for Akash, but she was still a virgin. The kind of untouched pussy made even the first inch feel like a stretch. Pain radiated across her inner lips and she screamed lightly. Akash hovered above her on trembling arms. His moderate build body tensed with the effort of holding still. His thick six-inch cock looked almost too heavy between them. A thick bead of precum was already smearing across her lips.

Priya reached down between their bodies and wrapped her fingers around the base of him. Then she guided the head exactly where she needed it. She rubbed the swollen tip up and down her wet slit once, twice, coating him in her slickness until the head glistened.

"Just the tip first. Push in... yes... like that."

Akash's breath left him as he entered her. The thick head began to stretch her open. The second inch burned a deep ache that made her thighs shake. Her pink walls fluttered around his cock, trying to push him out and suck him deeper at the same time. She kept her hand on him, controlling the depth, letting only the flared head pop inside before she made him stop.

"Fuck... Priya..." His voice was strained, almost pained. "You're so tight... it's-- I can feel everything..."

"I know." She stroked his side with her free hand. Even her own breath came faster. "Stay still. Let me get used to you. You're bigger than I expected. Just the head is already stretching me."

She rolled her hips up carefully and let another half-inch sink inside. The wet sound that followed was a slick suck kind of a sound as her cunt accepted more of him. Her arousal fluids mixed with the first traces of his precum and leaked out around and touched the stretched rim of her butthole and coated it. Akash's arms shook harder as he tried to enter further. He closed his eyes and locked on the place where their bodies joined.

Priya kept whispering and guiding him the way she had planned for years.

"Deeper now... another inch... yes... feel how my pussy is gripping you. That's it. Look at me. Don't close your eyes. I want you to watch me."

He pushed forward another thick inch and they both groaned. The stretch was intense. Her creamy pink lips were stretched wide around his dark cock in a nice contrast. She could feel every ridge and every vein. The way the head rubbed against places inside her that had never been touched, feet heavenly. Her clit throbbed against the base of his shaft. More wetness spilled out, making the next slow thrust even louder.

She looked down and gasped. "You're only halfway in and I'm already so full."

Akash was silent, he was way too occupied in his head to say anything. His hips jerked forward almost against his will. Another inch sank into her and then another.

"Keep going. Slow. I want every inch." She moaned. Her mind was filled with pain and pleasure.

The last thick portion of his cock slid home with a wet, final slap of skin on skin. He bottomed out completely. His balls were pressed tight against her soft ass, and the entire six inches were buried inside her virgin cunt for the first time.

They both went still for a few seconds.

Priya's mouth fell open. The stretch was perfect and almost too much at the same time. She could feel him pulsing deep inside her, the heavy throb of his cock against her walls. Her own heartbeat seemed to live between her legs. She tried to clench her vagina and watched his face twist.

"You feel that?" she whispered.

He nodded.

"That's my pussy milking you. Move for me. Slow strokes. In and out. Let me feel every inch."

Akash pulled back carefully. The thick shaft dragged against her sensitive walls, shiny with her cream, until only the head remained inside. Then he pushed back in once again but this time he was careful.

Priya moaned. The pain was unbearable. But so was the pleasure. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he did it again and again. Each stroke was a little longer and a little less controlled. The wet squelch of her freshly stretched cunt taking his cock filled the hotel room. However, her moans were so loud that anyone walking outside could easily hear them.

"Faster," she ordered softly, still guiding even as her voice cracked. "You can go faster. I'm ready. Fuck me. Use this bitch. It's yours now."

Akash paused for a second. Priya never used the "B" word. He was pleasantly surprised that his wife had a hidden layer to her and he was not aware of this.

Something awoke inside him. His hips snapped forward harder. The thick cock slammed home, forcing a sharp cry from her throat. He pulled back and drove in again, faster, the wet slap of his hips against her soft thighs growing louder. Her full 36' breasts bounced with every thrust. Her shaved pussy made the most obscene sounds possible. More mixed fluid rushed down the crack of her ass onto the white sheets.

"Don't stop" she ordered him again.

"Priya-- fuck-- I can't--" His voice was wrecked. "It's too good... you're sooo goood... so fucking...."

"Don't stop," she gasped, lifting her hips to meet him. "Don't you dare stop. Fuck your wife..... Ahhhh..."

He lost it almost immediately.

The combination of her impossible heat, the wet sliding friction, the way her walls clenched and fluttered around every thick inch, and four years of untouched denial destroyed him in under two minutes. His rhythm stuttered.

"I'm coming-- Priya-- I can't stop--"

Thick, hot pulses of cum flooded her. She felt every spurt. The way his cock twitched and pumped deep inside her, the heavy heat of his release painting her walls, the way her tight cunt milked him without mercy. He kept thrusting through it, short and desperate, forcing every drop as deep as it would go.

Cum began to leak out around the base of his cock almost immediately, thick white cream mixing ran down onto the sheets in sticky trails.

Akash collapsed on top of her, breathing like he had run for miles. His arms gave out. He dropped his full weight onto her with his face buried in her neck. His cock was still twitching with aftershocks as his hips jerked a few more times in helpless thrusts.

His face was pressed to her throat. She could feel the heat of his body and the residual throb of his orgasm at the same time.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, "I couldn't hold it... it felt too good... I've never... I finished so fast..."

Priya wrapped her legs around his back and stroked his sweaty back. She locked him inside her while he softened. The thick mess of his first load was further leaking. She clenched her pussy gently and felt more of it spill.

"Shh." She kissed the side of his head, soft and certain. "It's the first time for both of us. You lasted longer than I expected". Then she ran one of her hands across his hair. "Feel that? You're still inside me. Your cum is already dripping out of my pussy. That's how much you filled me."

He made a low, embarrassed sound. She kept stroking him and ept him buried, letting him feel the moment while his breathing slowly evened out.

"I wonder how you taste though" she exclaimed with a playful tone.

She was beginning to feel him begin to thicken again inside her from the slow clench of her walls. "We're not done yet..." she murmured. "Not even close. I'm going to make this cock hard again with my mouth. Then you're going to fuck me properly. And this time you're going to last until I tell you to come."

Akash lifted his head. His dark eyes were still dazed, still a little ashamed, but the heat in them was already returning. His cock gave a slow, heavy twitch inside her.

Priya's smile turned wicked.

(To be continued...)