A Simple Life: Chapter 129 (Patreon)

“Mmmm.” Winona softly moans as she rides my face. “You got the BEST fuckin mouth, baby girl. Ohhhhh fuck.”

“Nnngh…mmmm.” In my wonderful dark fleshy prison of legs, balls and crotch I lick and lap and dance my tongue across her salty-sweet slit. To increase her pleasure I try to reach to stroke her cock which I knew hovered over my forehead but the way in which she had my arms pinned my hand could get nowhere near. So instead I surrender the attempt to just focus on eating her out as best as I could do with my mouth alone. Running my tongue along the insides of her labia to peel them apart I flick and lap and lick, lick, lick. “Mmmmm.”

“Hmm.” She runs her fingers through my hair as her hips rock forward and back in a steady rhythm. “Good boy. Just like that.”

“MMMM!” A rare ‘good boy’! Ohhh, that’s nice too. I root in deeper to suck and tongue her clit faster.

“Hah!” Her other hand enters my hair, this one not to stroke but to hold my head firmly. Pulling me into herself even harder Winona grinds, grinds, grinds her coochie into my face. Her wet slit glides from chin to nose and back again over and over for a time before settling her cunny straight over my mouth. Sensing the need for urgency I French kiss her warm lips and plunge my tongue inside of her as my lips vigorously chew at hers. “Hmm…mmm…Oh fuck…MMMM!” Winona’s grinding, strong and steady, and rising moans reach a crescendo until… “GNNNGH!” Her thighs clamp around me, cutting off my meager air supply completely, and her suddenly extra juicy pussy presses into me as hard as she dared while she cums powerfully to my oral sex. Through her legs I hear an ecstatic cry that let me know it was a job well done. “HAHHHHH!!!”

Denied air I content myself by slurping up as much of Winona’s succulent nectar as I could while around my tongue I feel her tunnel grip with orgasmic spasms. It was such a nice, long orgasm that I felt very proud of myself for giving it to her.

When I could take my blissful smothering no more I cry out and writhe helplessly beneath her. “MMMPPHHH!”

“Oh! Sprout!” She gasps and all at once rises up off my face.

My face soaked with juice I stare up at her panting for air in deep, heaving breaths. “Hah!”

She laughs and pets my hair. “Are you okay?”

I give her a thumbs up and a huge smile “N-Never better, Dommy.”

Crawling backward she looms over me on hands and knees, her heavy dick resting on my tummy, as she peers down into my eyes. “I almost forgot you were down there.”

“Pfff!” I giggle as my hands find her breasts to gently knead them.

She lowers her weight to lay right over me, her beaming face just inches from mine. One index finger traces around my face. Along my jaw, across my chin, around my lips, over my smooth cheek, a circle at my temple then a slow arc across my brow her finger caresses. “Did you know that you’re my favorite person?”

“Mmm.” I smile.

Along the front of my nose the finger glides down my nose. “You have my favorite nose.” Over the tip her finger goes to rest across my parted mouth. “My favorite lips.” She does a slow circle around my mouth then continues to my chin. “My favorite chin, mmmm, and neck.” I shiver as her digit very gently strokes along the side of my soft neck. Shifting her weight up and back she rises to kneel over me, her finger still tracing my body. “Definitely my favorite titties.”

“Ohhhh.” I sigh as through my nightie she circles one nipple then drifts to the other to do the same.

“My favorite tummy.” I laugh as her fingers flitter down my stomach. Then reaching between her legs she grabs my hard dick and gives it a nice squeeze. “And my favorite peen, my favorite clitty, my very favorite cock by far.” With that she tilts it up and sinks down on top of me, my hard erection sliding into her hot, super wet pussy with ease. “Ohhhhhh…Avery!”

“Ohhhhhh!” I moan as she takes all of my five, slender inches right to the base. “That’s niiice!”

“That is verrry nice.” She grins and closes her eyes as down below she squeezes my clit-dick with her vagina. “Ohhhh.” She sits tall a moment just to savor the feeling of me inside of her while I do the same. Her pussy felt soooo snug and warm and cozy around my member that I wished that I might stay here forever. Slowly she opens her eyes, smile widening. “Definitely my favorite.”

She looks down on me in my pretty nightie and takes my hands. Resting her wrists on her thighs she continues to hold my hands as she begins to make sweet, tender love to me. Gently she rocks her hips forward and back so that my penis stroked in and out by an each or two on each thrust. It was WONDERFUL!

Gazing into my eyes, a look of purest joy on her calm face, she rides me slow and steady. “Baby?”

“Yeah?”

“Hmm.” She takes a long, deep breath and lets it out. Her back arches as good feelings flow through her from the ride. I look in awe at her perfect, soft breasts and long, hard cock. “I’m very proud of you.”

“What?” I whisper as my own hips start to move to our slow, natural rhythm.

“My soft girl had such a hard day.” She sighs, her pussy squeezing and releasing at the same tempo as our love making. “But she was SO strong. She was SO brave.”

“Ohhhhmm.” I mewl as her warm, hypnotic voice swaddles me in safety and care.

“Mmm. Your Dommy loves you so much.” Letting go of my left hand she runs her hand across my chest to lay over my heart. “And she is so proud of you.”

“Hmmmm!”

“Shhhh.” The back of her fingers caress my damp cheek as she whispers oh so softly. “You don’t have to cry, baby girl. Dommy’s got you. I got youuuuu.”

“Ohhhh Winona!”

Rock, rock, rock her body sways like the gentle to and fro of calm ocean waves against the beach.

“If you ever need to run. If you need to hide away from that nasty big world with all those nasty mean people.” She smiles. “If you ever just need a hug or a cuddle or a hand to hold because you’re scared, I will be waiting for you. Anytime, baby girl. Anytime at all.” Basking in her soul’s radiance I slide my free hand up her long body to find a boob once more and begin to fondle it. “Mmmm.” She pushes her chest into my hand, welcoming its touch.

“Thank youuu.” I whisper.

“Mmm. Good girl.”

“And I’ll b-be there for you too.” I say softly. “If you’re sc-cared or mad or unsure…I’ll be there for you.”

“I know you will.”

My hand rubs down over her dreamcatcher and down her stomach to then wrap around her thick, hard penis and I begin to stroke. As I slowly and gently rub her long dick she rides…and rides…and rides. Her meat in my grip and my penis pushing in and out of her snug, slippery tunnel, it was all soooo nice. I try to last but could already tell that I wasn’t going to make her orgasm from fucking alone. I rarely could with just penetration. The curse of a small penis I guess. But for the very first time…that was okay. There was no anxiety or worry like with my previous partners. She told me it was okay. She said sex was about more than orgasms. And she was clearly loving this regardless. Plus I already made her cum with my mouth, which was still making me feel good inside.

“Winona.” I coo.

“Yeah, baby?”

“I think I’m gonna cum already.”

“Mmmm. You lasted such a long time!” Her smile grows and her hold on my hand tightens. “You just tell me when, baby girl.”

“Okay.”

She continues to ride me, neither slower or faster, as the pressure of climax gradually builds in my balls.

“Ohhhh.” I sigh. “Ohhhhh, Dommy.”

“You feel soooo good. Ohhhhh.”

“Ohhmmm. I’m clooose.”

“Hahhh. Almost there.” She croons. “Ohhh, you’re so hard and big. Ohhhh yesss.”

“Mmmmm!” To Winona’s incredible rubbing, milking tunnel the urge rises past the point of holding it back. “Ohhhh. I feel you shaking. You’re sooo close.”

“Ohhmmm! Gonna…cum.”

“Soooon.” She rides.

“Soon?”

“Soooooon.” With no hint of slowing down she continues to ride me!

Stroke, stroke, stroke my dick glides in and out of her tight, slippery cunnny.

“Mmmm!” I struggle to resist the inevitable. “Gonna cum!”

Faster, harder she rides as her pussy grips hard around my clitty. “Almost there.”

ALMOST!? I WAS there! We were riding raw here and I knew that she’d told me that she couldn’t take birth control thanks to her unique biology.

“MMMM!” I groan and grab onto her thighs as I hold it back with all my strength. “MMMMM! CLOSE!”

“That’s it! Ohhhh fuck you feel amazing!” She says as she watches me writhe and contort beneath her. “Sooooo close now!”

“GAH! I’m cum…” I gasp as the dam bursts. “I’m cumm…!”

“Just say when.”

“Now!”

“That’s it. Just like that baby.”

“NOW!”

“Now?” She asks way too innocently. “Like now, now?”

“Hahhhh!” I whimper and shift to pull out on my own, but she had me pinned. “Winona!”

“Just don’t bust inside, remember. But whenever you’re ready.” She tries, and fails, to hide her impish smirk. “You close?”

“MMMM!” I am shaking! “I’m cummmmmm…”

“Wow!” She rides faster! “Mmmm! Damn you’re hard, baby girl.”

My desperate whimper rises as she rides, rides, rides! “C-C-Cumm…”

“Just say when.” She interrupts me again! WAS SHE CRAZY!?

“CUMMING!!!” I cry out at last as the first wave or orgasm hits me full force. “GAHHH!!!”

Up she goes and the very moment my dick slips from her nice warm pussy into the cool air a big splurt of cum shoots up past my belly to splatter onto my nightie over my chest. Sitting back onto my thighs Winona grabs my member and pumps it fast in a firm, squeezing grip. After holding back so hard for so long the pleasure of release was off the charts!

“HNNGH! NNGHHH!” I groan as wad after wad of hot, white squirt ejaculates out onto my chest and tummy.

“Oh! Good girl! Good girl! Aw, it’s a big one!” She cheers as she pumps my load in a way that only someone who actually had a dick could do. “Yeah. Cum for me baby girl. Cum for Dommy! Good girl!”

I arch and writhe and sing my ecstasy. “Hmmmm! Mmmmm! Ohhhhhh!”

Winona watches me as happy as I had ever seen her as she squeezes the rest of my nut out of my twitching clit.

“Hah!” I gasp when the final dribble was done. When she was sure my load was done she give my dick a final squeeze then lays it down tenderly and gives it a stroke. Her penis, huge, hard and throbbing, snuggled alongside mine like a protective mother beside its offspring. I up look at her, aghast. “W-Winona!”

“What?”

“What? What!?”

“You were SO cute trying to hold it in. The way you struggled…GAH! CUTE!” She chuckles then gives me a sort of ‘forgive me?’ pout. “Sorry. I couldn’t help myself, Sprout.”

“I almost couldn’t help myself! That was c-close. Geez.”

“He he he.” She winks. “What can I say? I like to live dangerously.”

I flop back a spent little rag doll of a man after that incredible orgasm. “Whoooo!”

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