2 comments/ 112116 views/ 6 favorites Couldn't Help Myself Ch. 1 By: romaerotica Her pussy was soaking wet. She told me so as she grabbed me around my neck. My lips were aching and I'd been kissing this fine young thing ever since she plucked up the courage at last orders. Slippery lips and duelling tongues, from the dance floor to the cloakroom to the cab. I pawed at her firm ass and her very sexy golden thighs. She seemed hesitant in touching me, but I just couldn't help myself as we headed back to my place. My palm skated along her hamstring and as we remained lip/tongue locked, I stroked her pussy lips through her damp, cum-soaked knickers. Finger tips over her puffy swollen outer-labia, the cotton clinging, wet-through and sticky. She was melting, skin glowing from the humid night air and the disco sweat. I could still smell the flowers of her perfume beyond the musty scent of her lust. She groaned as I hooked the crotch of her knickers aside. I could feel little hairs around her lips, matted to her skin with thick girl-cum. Her kisses faded and I split her cunt with my middle finger. She hugged me tight, allowing a small moan. As I touched her clit I felt her petite frame spasm in my embrace. She hugged me tighter and I ran my finger back down to her hole. Her cunt clenched and her round bottom instinctively pushed down. My finger slid in her and her tight little vagina bit it hard. Her cunthole was full of cream, chewing at my finger, all juicy and cumming again. The girl's stranglehold on my neck eased and her hands sank to my chest as her sweet, wasted expression gazed up at me. She looked into my eyes, to my lips and back again. Then as she looked at my lips again, she licked hers and started planting soft kisses to mine, licking the length of each. I pulled my cum-soaked finger from her and she slid down into the seat, hooking her underwear back into place. She sat there limply, looking at me, her wasted expression growing a smile that got wider and wider, until she giggled. She was probably the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen....she made not just my mouth water, but my aching cock, too. I moved to her, giving her a hard, flat kiss. I used the finger I'd taken from her, painting her lips, making them sticky and extra kissable. She looked into my eyes and began sucking and licking the tip of my finger, like it was a little cock. I felt the cab slow, pulling to the curb. She straightened her skirt and I paid the driver. I held her hand as we walked the path. It seemed small in my palm, like the rest of her, except those long, long legs that grew her to my chin. Nineteen, she'd said, although I assumed she'd added a year or so. Still a girl, not quite a woman. I was old enough to be her father, but I couldn't help myself, and I couldn't wait to play with her. As soon as we were in my apartment I was all over her. "Come here," I said, pulling her to me. I took the drunken girl in my arms and we began right away. Coffee could wait, but my cock was screaming at me to fuck her, and my balls were aching to cum all over her. I pushed the girl against the wall and assaulted her mouth with my tongue as she hung onto me. Her kisses were frantic and I undid my tie. I slid it from my neck and took both of her hands. As I pulled her arms down, her mouth tore from mine. She gasped excitedly as I lifted her bottom from the wall and swung her arms behind her back. I sank my tongue into her mouth again as I drew her wrists together....pushing my chest against her little breasts as I tied her. I stroked her slender neck and whispered as I kissed/sucked/licked the length of it up to her jaw. I told the girl that I was going to fuck her and she started to tremble. I stroked her little tits, and began unbuttoning her. She was shivering, but it wasn't cold. It was close and humid and the lashing rain seemed to turn the air to steam. The girl was absolutely glowing, her head swimming. "D'you have a tight pussy, sweetheart?" I opened her blouse and her chest was heaving, the skin shiny and perspiring...slick and delicious. There was a submissive look of fright in her eyes that made my dick throb. She nervously said that her pussy was very tight and I told her that was good, and kissed her tenderly on her quivering lips. The girl shuddered as I pulled her bra down, spilling her small round breasts. I sucked on one of her hard nipples and asked her if she wanted me to fuck her. I asked her if she'd like my stiff cock deep inside her. My vocabulary shocked her and she nodded, tensing a little as I stroked her crotch and sank a kiss on her mouth. I pushed my fingers between her thighs and she blurted out that I should just do what I want. "......anything....you want." I pushed the crotch of her knickers between her cunt lips and told her that I wanted her over by the sofa, kneeling and facing the cushions. The girl obeyed me and I told her she was a good girl and that I liked a girl who did as she was told......in the bedroom, anyway. I knelt behind her, her bound hands against the swelling in my pants. I undid my belt and told her to put her legs together, and as her hot thighs melted into one another, I slid the belt from around my waist. The girl's eyes were closed and she licked her lips when I swing the belt around her thighs. She then looked at me over her shoulder and kissed me as I pulled it tight, sinking a tongue into my mouth as I buckled it. I unclipped her bra and dragged it with her blouse over her shoulders and down her arms. then kissed her soft silken skin and took a small breast in either palm, squeezing them as I licked her between her shoulder blades. My hand slid up her neck and I squeezed her throat a little, before sliding it down her burning skin, down between her breast and over her belly. I felt her softness and her hard thighs as I pulled up her skirt. Very sexy thighs. Very damp knickers and the soft fur I can feel under the material. I kissed her behind the ear. "Bend over...." The girl bent over and my hands slid up the back of her thighs. I pushed her skirt up, exposing her round bum. She groaned as I started to roll down her knickers, her thighs tugging at my belt, wanting to spread. She moaned as the sticky gusset ripped from her pussy lips, and I rolled her knickers down just enough to expose her aching twat to the soggy air. She squealed as I parted her bottom and licked her anus, then groaned with great satisfaction as I licked her spread crack with a fat, wet tongue. Silence followed, just the rain outside, and her desperate breaths. The girl lay still as my thumbs rubbed her puffy mound. She turned her head and was breathing hard when I opened her sweltering young cunt. Her pink flower bloomed and her glistening hole presented itself to me. I told her that her pussy looked delicious and I licked the slippery hood of her clit and pressed the tip of my tongue against her swollen, greasy cherry. She cried and when she heard the zip of my pants, her eyes opened. Her back arched so she could see, but my hand at the back of her neck persuaded her to stay down. I took my stiff, thick prick out of my shorts. The head was almost pulsating now, oozing pre-cum, which I rubbed against her anus. She tensed a little, wrists tugging at my tie, thighs naturally wanted to open. I ran my cock over her puffy mound and heard the girl moan as I pressed my cockhead between her thighs, fucking her clenched legs. I slowly pulled my cock upward and against her clit. Pushing in and up, my head began splaying her labia, slippery against the inside. I held the girl down by her neck and felt my dick sink toward her little fuckhole. I told her she felt good and her tight cunt stretched as my belt bit her thighs. My swollen cockhead vanished between her puffy lips, straining to get inside her tender young pussy. When there was resistance I pushed, and her cunt swallowed, and again and again until it's unwillingness faded and her strong little pussy surrendered to another fat inch. She was so tight I was sure I was going cum right away. I could only get half my cock inside her and her moans of sympathy were growing louder as I increased the force. As her cunthole surrendered a little more, the girl sensed she was finally going to concede and started to encourage me. "Come on, fuck me," she snapped, "fuck me!" I pushed her head down into the cushion and pulled open a cheek so I could see. Her snatch was stretched wide open to accommodate me. Glistening skin and slippery juice and her tough pussy-muscle straining open. I pushed and pulled her ass toward me and with each thrust of my cock I felt her hole give in some more. I could tell how deep I was by the tide mark of pussy juice on my shaft. Each time I fucked her harder, and harder....until I was fucking her freely and quickly with two thirds of my cock, then three-quarters, until she cried out and I had to push her down. Then, with a painful, powerful stroke, my cockhead sank deep inside her, and my balls brushed her thighs. I held myself right there, crunching her against the sofa, grinding her broken pussy with deep, thick dick. She was still, soaking up the intrusion, panting feverishly. I asked her whether that was what she wanted. To be full of cock. I started rocking my dick in and out of her, just withdrawing an inch or so, then grinding down in her, until the depth of her cunthole bit my throbbing head. When I asked her again she moaned how good it felt, how deep I was. How big I was. I told her that it wasn't so, that it was how tight her young pussy was that made me feel so enormous inside her. I began longer strokes and took hold of her ass with both hands. The girl's wrists twisted and turned. I started screwing her beautiful lean body, fawning over how soft she was and how sexy her contours were. She clenched her fists and her shoulder blades drew together as her back arched. Her moans were in rhythm with each rough down stroke of my cock, becoming increasingly desperate as her cum began lathering my pumping prick. I encouraged her and just before she started to climax, I took hold of her shoulders and banged her. Being fucked like a whore made her cum so hard. I fucked her smoothly and deeply as she came and her moans sounded like begging, like pleading, like this is what she imagined to be enough, but there was more. More than she bargained for. The girl started to wane, her orgasm throbbing in waves through her, and as she clenched her teeth and scrunched her eyes shut I told her I was going to cum. I slipped my cock from her and it began jerking, my cum exploding over her ass cheeks. With each aftershock I splashed her crack and the back of her thighs and her pussy hole that was still gaping from my dick. The girl was groaning and I was squeezing spunk onto her anus, rubbing it in with head of my cock She fell forward in exhaustion as I smeared her perfect round cheeks with my semen. I rubbed it into her hot skin and into her quivering thighs. Before I unbuckled her I rolled her knickers back up, covering her dripping snatch and sticky ass. I wiped my dick on her skirt and freed her thighs. The girl's knees spread and her bottom sank. As I undid her wrists, she climbed onto the sofa and rolled over, collapsing backward, her legs spreading wide open. Her thighs would not stop trembling, which she found amusing and innocently apologized for. I kissed her shaking knees and rose between her legs. Her long lashes blinked over chocolate brown eyes and her bee-stung lips were dry, her forehead shining, sweat-soaked hair stuck to her skin. The girl's face glowed and her thighs kept quaking and she seemed so sober, still feeling a medley of waves lapping through her throbbing, fucked vagina. "What's your name?" "Lisa," she said. Couldn't Help Myself Ch. 2 I kissed her shaking knees and rose between her legs. Her long lashes blinked over chocolate brown eyes and her bee-stung lips were dry, her forehead shining, sweat-soaked hair stuck to her skin. The girl's face glowed and her thighs kept quaking and she seemed so sober, still feeling a medley of waves lapping through her throbbing, fucked vagina. "What's your name?" "Lisa," she said. I told her that I liked her name and kissed her belly button. I told her that she was almost certainly the sexiest girl I'd ever seen. She seemed to blush and added a giggle of disbelief. There's something terribly sexy about a girl humble in the knowledge that she's universally lusted after. I suggested the guys where she worked imagined fucking her. "Christ," gassed Lisa, "don't say that!" I assured her it must be true and took one of her baby-doll breasts in each of my hands. Lisa's little tits felt as though they'd only just bloomed. So soft to touch, firm to squeeze and fresh to lick. Little nipples that shrunk as they hardened. There wasn't much cleavage, but enough shape to fondle. Just enough....just like I always dream of. "God, I can feel that in my clit...," she said as I sucked/nibbled each of her nipples. I wanted to cum on them, splash my spunk all over them, and I was going to. As my hands drew her skirt up I could smell her knickers and cunt. The smell of sex and spunk and sweat. I kissed her swollen bud through the damp material and took a deep sniff of her musty pussy. Her legs spread wider, having ceased their trembling, and I could sense she was waiting for me to eat her succulent cunt....pull her knickers aside and get my tongue in her slit and work her clit. I would, soon enough...her torrid cunt smelled devine, but I wanted her to cum again to make it taste even better...pungent and filthy and fucked. My hand reached around her neck and I pulled her forward and kissed her roughly. I slid off her bra and blouse and my hands rounded her bottom as our kisses began to accelerate. I suggested we go fuck in the bedroom and I dragged her bottom to the edge of the sofa, cradling it as her arms swung around my neck. She was feather-lite, just a slip of a girl. As her legs gripped my waist I could manage her with one arm, which gave me the chance to grab a bottle of vodka as I carried her to bed. The full moon lit my bedroom in a pewter glow. The rain had stopped and the air was still thick and damp and the curtains were as still as the suffocating atmosphere. It made Lisa pant as we kissed....and her skin remained slick and hot to touch. I dropped her onto the bed. She splashed across it, skirt wafting over her belly, flashing her knickers. I took a gulp of vodka and handed it to her. Her lips puckered around the bottle neck and I climbed onto the bed. As she sat on the bed, sucking on the bottle, I leant back and retrieved a joint from the bedside table. Lisa offered me the bottle back and as she did I told her to take everything else off. "Okay," said Lisa, quite coyly. I sipped on the vodka and dragged on the joint as I watched her. Her eyes kept looking at me as she reached up her skirt and dropped her knickers to her ankles. I said that I wanted to have a look at her and she showed me, peeling off her skirt and standing there beside the bed in all her nakedness. Lisa was perfect; young and fresh, lean and smooth. Gorgeous small titties and long hard legs. Her dark bush was trim and the round contour of her mound below her belly and between her hips was the perfect shape for my hand. As her knee rose onto the bed I reached out to her and pulled her down beside me. Lisa flopped back onto the bed and I loomed over her. I kissed her, my tongue deep, and felt her, my hand rough on her body. I let her swig from the bottle and I handed her the joint. While she sucked on it, my hand ventured down over her belly. Her legs spread as I stroked the inside of her thigh. I told Lisa that she had the most beautiful pussy. I cupped it in my palm and squeezed gently. I said that I loved the way her puffy lips enveloped her cunt, and that I had to spread it open to get to her inner lips, her little hole and burning bud. Lisa dragged on the joint and I split her mound with my fingers; one to her hole, one for her clit. She was juicy and slick and I told her to smoke up as I began on her nipples, sucking them as I pressed my fingertip against her clit, shooting sparks between the two. Sparks that caused her to cough little moans from her smoking mouth. I plunged my finger deep in her hole, down to the knuckle. I felt the walls of her vagina bite me. She seemed a little dizzy as she smoked, watching me transfer that sticky girl-goo to her nipples in turn, making them shiny and greasy with it. Lisa moaned delightfully as I sucked her pussy-flavored tits and returned my finger to her honeypot. Again, my finger drew from her, this time to her mouth, spreading that juice over her bee-stung lips. The tip of my tongue ran across them, right down into the corners of her mouth, and as my finger ploughed her puss again, her arms reached out and tossed the joint in the ashtray. Her eyes were glazed as I looked down on her, batting slowly amid delicious groans as my hand reached right under her. Two fingers. She needed a kiss....I gave her several and licked her neck and looked down at her angel face as I finger-fucked her deeply, rolling my palm over her mound, crunching her clit every time I felt my knuckles ripple the rim of her hole. Her eyes rolled and she couldn't hold back the smile, or her pursing lips, or her teeth against them when I hit a certain stroke. I asked her was it good and she enthused how good it was. I was massaging the inside of her fuckhole and her pussy was grinding down on my fingers and I felt her hand on mine, pushing gently. She listened to my whispers, wallowing in my finger-fuck as I told her....told her how much I had fantasised about cumming all over a girl's ass and pussy, and especially, cumming all over the back of her thighs. She groaned at my words and fingers and said she liked it when I licked her ass. When I asked why, when I sunk my fingers right up her, she hesitated before saying that it made her feel like a slut.....she liked that. "Are you going to cum?" I said. She nodded and her legs spread wider and she whimpered a little as she felt the extra finger. She came easily, she admitted it, and was about to again, insisting that I tell her what else I was going to do with her. My rhythm grew rougher and my thumb was grinding her clit. I looked down at her and started rubbing her anus. She liked that and shuddered when I asked her whether she wanted it in the ass. She nodded feebly, unsure, yet groaned definately when I told her I was going to cum on her. I gave her a kiss. On her tits. Licked her lips. On her thighs. I sucked her fevered tongue. On her lips and neck. Just as she was cumming I bit her nipple and told her I was going to fuck her mouth and cum all over her face. Her body almost buckled in-two as her cunt ruptured again, chewing at my fingers. Her face rolled into my chest and as her tongue ran up to my neck and to my mouth I knew another fat orgasm had been delivered. "Do what you want," she groaned, seeking kisses. "I want you to..." I cradled her throbbing body and drew my sticky fingers to her mouth. She looked at me when she took them between her lips and confessed she often sucked her own fingers clean, for no other reason that she loved the taste of her own pussy. I fingered her again, drawing my fingers back again, pushing them in and out of her mouth. Lisa moaned deliciously and I felt her palm on my chest, fingers through the hair. "Let me suck your cock," she said, pushing at my chest. I rolled back on the bed and Lisa started kissing me, eyes closed, tongue dancing in my mouth. Her lips tore away and she got onto her knees and I watched her, thighs spread, stroking her aching pussy. She told me how excellent it felt, describing the throbs and the tingling of her clit and the burning deep, deep in her cunt. "Really deep in my pussy." Lisa licked the sticky tip of her finger and re-lit the joint before giving it to me. I dragged on it and listened to her tell me how good she was going to suck my cock I asked her whether she'd sucked lots of cock and she shook her head. Once, it seemed, although she confessed to sucking her dildo while frigging herself. She leant over and kissed me passionately and insisted I give her instructions if she started doing it all wrong. I wasn't worried. Lisa had crossed a threshold within herself....a point of no return where she could freely and consciously expose the slut inside her. She gazed down at my cock and I felt her small palm skate along my thigh. I lit the joint and took a sip of vodka and watched her perform for me. Stroking my heavy balls. Looking directly at me. Balls full of lovely cum for her. Her hand at the base of my thickening shaft. She looked at me again. Her eyes didn't waver as she drew her lips toward mine. Simultaneously, her hand slid up my shaft and took hold, her little fist wrapping around my cock. Lisa kissed me gently and said she was going to give me a slow wank, so my cock was nice and fucking hard. I sensed a little growl in her tone, a fever rising as her tongue licked my lips. Kiss my jaw, a wet trail running down my neck, and gloriously, her fist churning my cock, raking my foreskin back and forth across my cockhead. I felt so decadent, smokin', drinkin', watching this young girl suck my nipples. Her hair fanned out across my chest and as she arrived at my belly button, she drew back, stroking her hair back over her neck so I'd be able to see. Again, she looked at me, her eyes tracking mine as her mouth descended to the base of my shaft. She kissed me there, then my balls in turn, her eyes on mine, then my cock, and back again. Steadying herself with one hand, she continued her slow wank, dipping down for kisses to my balls, licking them while looking up at me. "Suck my balls," I said. I felt it, my ball, popping into her mouth, and my shaft throb in her hand. Lisa stopped her wank, and as she began sucking on my other ball, I wanted to tell her what a good bitch she was, but conceded and just told her she was a good girl. That's a good girl. The diamond white of her eyes had reddened from the smoke and her sweaty body was loose, her hot skin pouring over me as her tongue began lathering my shaft. The lovely wank started again and her suck-kisses drew along my shaft as her head rose and she pointed me upward, directly below her mouth. Lisa licked her lips and gazed to me, then back down to my cock. As she pulled my foreskin up, pre-cum oozed out, and as she pulled it back she let out a heavy groan at the sight of my swollen cockhead glistening with thick, sticky spunk. Again she looked at me, this time with her tongue reaching for the tip of my dick. My cock spasmed and she felt it in her fist, straining to be thicker as her tongue ran around my bloated head. Around the expose rim. Lips kissing the top, a sticky string of pre-cum stretching and dripping of her pouting lips. So delicate, kissing my spunky head and drawing those lips over it. tasting my cum. Each time her lips rolled over my head a little more and she'd pull on my shaft until it was her spreading lips pushing back my foreskin. She looked at me with my cockhead in her mouth and I told her she looked beautiful. My words encouraged her and she sucked on the end of my dick, rolling it through her lips and back out for a short wank as she looked at me with her greasy mouth. Each time she asked me...."like that?" Each time she'd sink her mouth down on my cock a little deeper. Each time I felt it graze her tongue, and each time she'd draw spunk and saliva off my head. Her eyes closed, lashes flashing her cheek, lips rolling as her mouth stretched wide to take my thick shaft. I watched Lisa's lips roll over my veined skin, her jaw gaping to take as much of me as possible. Her eyes closed and her head started bobbing in my lap, her hair spilling over her face. I stroked it back over her neck and gathered it in my fist. Lisa responded by taking her hand from my dick, placing it palm down to support herself. I steadied her head, pushing her on the down-suck, pulling her hair on the up-suck, but never so much that my cock was allowed to spill from her mouth. Her nostrils flared and as she looked up at me, when I saw my cockhead bulging in her cheek, I told her to suck it. Suck me.....suck my cock, you beautiful bitch. I tossed the joint and used my hand to take hold of my dick. I tugged her hair, her expression straining as I pulled my cock from her mouth. The head popped from her lips and she instantly started gulping deep breaths. She looked so sexy, such a beautiful little slut, with her spunky lips and her small shiny breasts....cum leaking from her pussy....mouth full of cock again, as I started to push the head through her sticky lips. I startled Lisa as I got up. I kept hold of her hair and stood over her I felt her palms on the back of my thighs, rising to the back of my balls as I guided my cock back into her mouth. She more than willingly let me fuck her mouth. She offered it to me as a warm hole where my cock ought to be....an invitation to cum. I pulled my cock out and began slapping the soggy head against her tongue. Cum and saliva drooled over her lips and I painted her mouth with it, using the cockhead like a lipstick. It sent her wild....wild for my cock. Lisa sucked it down, her head pulling my fist. Her hand pulled away from my thigh and took my shaft. She started wanking me into her mouth, making gorgeous yummy noises. She wanked/sucked me very hard, very quickly, her little tits bouncing, nipples tight and hard. The sight of them was going to make me cum. Lovely little breasts. Scorched skin, shiny and tender....and her thighs....hard and golden, spread open and skin so smooth and tight. The urge was so strong. Again, I couldn't help myself. I had to, so I did...I took my cock from her hand and pulled it from her mouth. Her surprised was expected, but not the inviting look in her eyes as I started wanking. There was a smile, I'm sure, and her tongue dancing with my head each time I raked my foreskin back. "Mmmmm.....come on," she urged. I noticed her hand had slid down between her legs, fingers frantically frigging her clit. She knew when I tugged her hair back that I was about to give it to her. She opened her mouth like a good bitch, and looked up at me, at my cock and back to my eyes. She urged me again as she fingered herself, then flinched as my cock exploded, splashing her lips and tongue. My cock jerked violently in my fist, shooting over Lisa's chin and neck. I gave it a few quick strokes, and as I began cumming on her beautiful breasts, my mind and body exploded in ecstacy.....watching my cum run over her blushing tits and down her belly. As I sank to my knees, dripping onto the bed, Lisa pulled her fingers from her twat. She pushed her sweet, soggy fingers into my mouth, quickly followed by thick kisses and her arms clinging to my neck. Her drenched lips slid against mine and I tasted my own cum in her mouth. As she took a breath, her eyes looked into mine. They were smouldering and hungry and she was licking my cum from the corners of her mouth. She said she needed me to eat her pussy. I ran my finger through the spunk on her tit and reached down between her legs. She groaned as I grazed her clit with my sticky finger.. "Here?" I said. She nodded and watched me scoop two fingertips through my cum....two fingertips delivering a little spunk just inside her fuckhole. "Here?" I said. Lisa nodded and pulled my lips to hers, pulling me down on top of her, until my cock squelched against her belly and my hairy chest brushed over her wet breasts. By my reckoning, giving good head always starts with the kissing, the sucking of her tongue, the licking of her lips and the little kiss under her jaw that begins a short journey down to Heaven.