The Kissing Cloud Series
The first part of Hanna’s story
Pure smut. As secrets and confessions are drawn out in the midst of passion, neither can resist giving in to their fantasies.
Includes M/F, Cowgirl, Hair Pulling, Spanking, Breast Slapping, Anal, Begging, Name Calling, Cream Pie
Hanna could hardly believe Jack’s words, or the way he took command of her. It was as though he could see the fantasies she’d kept buried for so long, bringing them to life one by one. His length filling her, his long, slow strokes keeping her right on the edge, Hanna couldn’t believe her good fortune. Sure, he wasn’t the one who stared in those fantasies with her, but that didn’t matter. Not now, with his cock filling her and his hand firmly gripping her hair.
“You wanna spank me?” Hanna cooed, nipping at his ear lobe.
“Damn right I do.”
“Maybe you could do that on our date? I’ll wear a cute little skirt just for it. Make it easier.”
“You’ll probably have my come dripping down your legs before dinner if you do that, little girl.” Jack growled, precariously close to shooting his load into her again.
“Mmm, a nice, big load and a red bottom? Yes, please, Sir!” Hanna giggled.
“Fuck! Keep talking like that and you’ll get another load now!”
Hanna began moving her hips back to meet his thrusts, the tip of her tongue tracing the outer edge of his ear.
“Yes! Mmm, please Sir, give me another load in my tight pussy!” She murmured, her voice low and husky. “I’d never had a man come inside me before you and it felt so good! Do it again, Sir, fill me up!”
“You dirty little slut!” Jack growled, his fingers digging painfully into her hips as the intensity of his thrusts increased.
Hanna moaned loudly.
“Oh, ya like that, huh?”
“Yes, Sir!” Hanna gasped.
“You might have been a virgin when we met, but you’ve always been a dirty little slut at heart I’d bet.”
“Oh, you have no idea!”
“I’ll find out, though! Keep begging little girl. I love hearing you beg for it.”
“Please, Sir!” Hanna began, her voice almost a whine. “Please, fill me up with another big load! I love feeling it drip out of my tight, young pussy!”
“Oh, I bet you do, slut!”
Her words drove Jack over the edge and he exploded inside of her once more, filling her just as she’d begged him too. Imagining taking her out to dinner with his come leaking down from under a short skirt only served to make it more intense.
“Yes! Ohh, yes, I can feel it!” Hanna moaned, one of her hands returning to her clit and bringing her to her own climax before his ended, milking every last drop.
Jack managed to take a minute to catch his breath, Hanna undulating on top of him, her pussy clenching with the aftershocks of her orgasms. When his heart rate slowed some, he took hold of her hips once more and raised her off of his cock. Hanna whimpered loudly in protest.
“Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you. Shooting my load in your cunt just got me wet enough to take your sweet little ass. Turn around, slut.”
With some degree of difficulty in the confined space of his car, Hanna managed to turn, holding herself up by the steering wheel. Jack ran his hands over her backside, squeezing and spreading her cheeks admiringly.
“I bet this hole’s still wet, too. Go ahead, baby, sit on my cock again.”
Holding her cheeks spread wide, Jack guided Hanna back towards him. She made a small, surprised sound when the tip popped in. Jack held her there for a moment, debating his next course of action. His hands tight on her hips and with no warning, Jack slammed her down, filling her back passage in an instant. Hanna screamed, the sound part pleasure, part pain.
“You like that, little girl?”
“Ohh, yes, Sir!” Hanna whimpered, still holding herself up with the steering wheel.
“Good, because I’m gonna want this hole all the time, just like that sweet cunt of yours.”
“Wha…what about my mouth?”
Jack chuckled.
“Don’t worry, gorgeous, I’ll be sure to fuck your mouth, too. Maybe I’ll invite the guys over. Bet you wouldn’t mind fucking them again!”
“Ohh, yes, please!”
“You know what else I can do with you turned around like this, slut?”
“What’s that, Sir?”
Jack pulled one hand back and swung, his palm making firm contact with her backside. Hanna cried out, turning to look at him over her shoulder. He didn’t pause, making contact with the other side merely seconds after the first. After the first few hard swats, Hanna’s yelps grew into moans, her hips beginning to move against him. In minutes, her flesh was bright pink and she was riding his cock with abandon, taking his hardness into her ass over and over again. Taking hold of her hair, Jack pulled her back to lay on his chest.
“You liked that, didn’t you, little girl?” He murmured in her ear.
“Yes, Sir! More, please, Sir!” Hanna panted.
“Mm, more spankings later. I don’t want that pretty little ass bruised before our date. But you do have these lovely items I can play with.”
Jack cupped her ample breasts, squeezing with increasing pressure until Hanna whimpered, her back arching and forcing his cock deeper inside her ass. Capturing her nipples between his fingers, Jack pinched, pulling them upwards and making her breasts jiggle. Hanna moaned, the pain in her nipples feeling every bit as good as the pleasure of his cock. Releasing her nipples, Jack brought one hand up to slap the underside of one breast, then the other, causing Hanna to yelp yet again.
“So many delicious parts of you to spank. I’m gonna have fun with this!”
Jack rained swats on her breasts from every angle he could manage, ordering her to ride him as he did. Hanna slid up and down his cock, never knowing when his hand would collide with her breasts again. Now and then, he’d switch things up and aim for the inside of her thighs, damp with arousal and the loads she’d taken.
“Rub that pussy for me again, baby.” Jack murmured, pausing to pinch and tweak her nipples. “I wanna feel how tight this ass gets when you fucking cum. And don’t you dare stop riding my fucking cock!”
Hanna shuddered at his words. Using one hand on the steering wheel to support her and the other between her legs to follow his command, Hanna bounced on his cock. She made certain to take it all the way on every thrust, loving how it felt so deep inside her body, but when her next orgasm hit, she lost control. Jack sat up just enough to reach around and take over rubbing her clit as Hanna needed both hands to support herself now, slamming her hips down against him. Her juices flooded his lap, soaking his jeans and Jack didn’t care. When it subsided, he pulled her back down to his chest. With a good amount of effort, Jack rolled Hanna so she was face down on the seat, knees tucked up under her.
“I bet you really want me to just use this tight hole, don’t you? To pound you into the seat like the dirty little slut you are?” Jack whispered in her ear, a fistful of hair in one hand.
“Yes, please, Sir!” Hanna muttered, voice muffled by the seat.
“Good. Because that’s exactly what I’m gonna do until I blow my load again. Mm, maybe more than once. Your sweet ass feels so good, baby. Now, be a good girl and rub that clitty for me. It’s no fun if you’re not coming your brains out.”
Without sitting up, Jack’s hips began to rise and fall, driving his massive erection hard into her tight back passage. His balls slapped against her tender, dripping pussy with each thrust, occasionally making contact with her fingertips as she obeyed his order. Neither of them could think anymore, acting purely on animalistic lust, eyes closed to the thickening cloud surrounding them. Before either of them knew what was happening, Jack was driving into her hard and fast, pounding her trembling body into the seat just as he’d promised. One orgasm blended into another for Hanna and she found herself unable to pry her hand away from its task.
“Yess, that’s it! Keep coming, slut! I’m about to come in this pretty little ass of yours, and I’m not gonna stop when I do!”
Not that either of them had any control over when they stopped. Hanna moaned loudly when she felt the first spurt hit her insides, his load quickly flooding her. Still in the thrall of the cloud, Jack’s thrusts didn’t even slow. By the time the cloud finally retreated, he’d climaxed inside of her twice more. Hanna was a drooling, trembling mess. As clear thinking began to return, Jack slowly pulled himself from her gaping hole, nudging Hanna on to her side and wrapping his arms around her shaking body.
“Good girl. Such a good girl. My good girl. Rest now.” He murmured, brushing her hair from her face and giving her a light kiss on the shoulder. He was in no rush to part ways.
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For more from The Kissing Cloud, check out the links below!
The Boardroom Invasion
Pop Goes The Cherry
Sharon’s Subbie Hubby
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four
Claiming Hanna
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