Then Matt smacked his hand hard between her legs, and Cathy yelped.
She was surprised she didn’t start to drip from the heat that flooded her inner walls.
“I thought you’d be the type,” Matt said, smacking her again. “Nothing like a good old-fashioned pussy spanking to turn some women on.”
She never knew where his hand would come down, whether on her ass, the back of a thigh, or her pussy, and not knowing made it thrilling. Before long, she felt something hard and hot poking her hip as he stroked her pussy.
“You’re so hot, I’m already hard again. That must be a record.” He smacked her pussy again, making her cry out in pleasure. “Tell me what you want, Cathy.”
“I want you to fuck me,” she groaned, amazed at how horny she sounded, how eager, almost like she’d become someone else.
“Alright,” he said, climbing onto the couch behind her and kneeling between her legs. “I’m gonna fuck your spanked little pussy. You like that? Gonna open you up, baby.”
“Yeah,” she moaned, pushing her ass higher into the air and spreading her knees as far apart as the couch would allow.
With his fingers splayed on her ass cheeks, Matt used his thumbs to pull her pussy open. He plunged his tongue into her hole without warning, licking deep into her before circling her clit with his tongue. Cathy’s thigh muscles trembled.
Fingers slipped into her easier than before, but they still felt huge inside her. Then the blunt, hot head of his cock pressed against her hole. It felt impossibly large, and Cathy wondered if she might regret it. How bad was it going to hurt? Would it even fit?
The woman in the movie was on all fours now, the man’s massive cock plunging in and out of her ass. As Matt pressed his cockhead into her hole, Cathy hissed at the slight stinging and burning sensation.
“Look at that woman on TV,” he said. “Look at her take that cock. You can take it, too, as good as her.”
He thrust forward a little more and waited to let her adjust. Then he slapped her ass and pushed forward more before that sting faded, as if he was distracting her from the discomfort of his cocking filling her up for the first time by spanking her.
Bit by bit he filled her up, taking turns with slaps and little thrusts, until he groaned and she could feel his body pressed against her thighs and ass.
“Look at your sweet little pussy taking my cock. Such a pretty sight.”
Matt put his hands on her still stinging ass cheeks and spread them apart. “You really wanted this cock, the way your tight little pussy’s squeezing around me. Holy hell.”
Then he rocked back, his cock dragging slowly out of her, before he pushed back in again. The slight stinging around her hole was nothing compared to the sting of the skin on her ass.
It was probably as red as that woman’s ass in the movie he’d been jacking off to. But it did serve to distract her from any pain involved with being fucked for the first time.
Cathy took deep breaths and let him fuck in and out of her, trusting that it would end up as amazing as she imagined.
It did.
After a few minutes of the slow drag of his cock inside her, Matt seemed to lose himself in the pleasure and began fucking her harder and faster without any warning.
His hands gripped her hips so tightly she could barely move, but she managed to rock back against him when he thrust forward. That seemed to drive him wild, and he started pulling her back as he thrust.
Matt practically manhandled her, holding her in place sometimes and fucking hard into her, while other times he practically moved her on his cock while he held still.
When his hand dipped beneath her, fingers flicking at her clit, all Cathy felt was pleasure. She used her shoulders and elbows as leverage to push back when he thrust forward, until their bodies made a loud slap with every thrust.
Cathy grunted with the force of him plunging into her, and Matt groaned and gasped as he fucked her.
His fingers rapidly brought her to a hair’s breadth from orgasm. He slapped her ass cheek and said, “Look at your pussy taking my cock. You’re taking it so fucking good,” and that was enough to drive her over the edge.
Cathy shouted in pleasure, her muscles tightening as her orgasm exploded, squeezing around the rock-hard cock inside her. That only sent another wave of pleasure through her pussy, like her body was trying to milk his cock and wouldn’t stop sending pleasure through her sex until it succeeded.
Apparently, that was enough to pull Matt over the edge with her. He grunted and slammed forward, filling her as deeply as possible, her pussy clenching around him and milking him as he came.
His fingers never stopped playing over her clit, both their bodies twitching and arching as their orgasms drew out longer than Cathy would have thought possible.
When his hand dropped away, and he slumped over her, his chest damp with sweat against her equally slick back, Cathy sighed. She squeezed around his cock one last time before it slipped from her body.
Matt gently turned her so that she was on her back. He lay down next to her, between the back of the couch and her body. Then he pressed a kiss to her breast before moving up to kiss her mouth.
“So, how was your first night in the city?” he asked with a smile.
“Exceeded all my expectations.” She laughed and stroked his cheek.
“If you think your first night was good, wait until you see what the second one has in store.” He kissed her again, and Cathy wondered how tomorrow night could be even better when this one had probably been the best night of her life.