Choke a Bitch

   We had already fucked four or five times that Friday morning and afternoon. I had lost count. We hadn’t left the hotel suite all day. The king size bed sheets contained pools of her twat juice and my dried up semen. Taylor and I were planning on touring the town that evening. First, one more quickie, which meant at least a half an hour for us.
   I lied on my back and she wrapped her lips around my tired cock, trying to suck it back to life. She was on all fours on my left side. I reached around her body with my left hand and began to play with her pretty little pussy. My right hand was twisted up in her long blonde hair and gripping the back of her skull. As my cock rose, so did she, giving me a long passionate kiss. She nibbled her way down my neck, chest, and stomach, ultimately swallowing my entire cock back down her throat. “Come here,” I said, tapping her ass with my left hand. She swung her ass around and straddled my face, lowering her sweet pussy onto my lips. I grabbed her hips and pulled her in tightly, burying my tongue in her twat while she continued sliding her expert lips up and down my cock. After a few minutes of this heavenly give and take, she got up and exclaimed, in her Tennessee twang, “Fuck me. Now!”
   I mounted her missionary style. I slid in and started plugging away on that hot cunt of hers. The lights were off but there was enough sunlight shining through the curtain for me to look into her eyes while penetrating her. I started at an average rhythm; not too fast, not too slow. We had things to do though and after already shooting off four or five batches of cum that day, it wasn’t going to happen quickly. I lifted her legs above her and rested her ankles on my shoulders, placed my hands on the bed for support and started drilling her with long, fast strokes. Our eyes were still locked. I grabbed her ankles and spread them apart for a deeper penetration. While I’m usually a very giving lover, I only had one goal at this point; empty my balls into Taylor.
   I lowered my body down right on top of hers, felt her nipples press against my chest, and stroked with more vigor every time I pumped into her. Our eyes were still locked.
   “Fuck me harder!” Taylor moaned.
   I started drilling her with everything I had. My hips thrust back and forth. I grabbed Taylor’s wrists and pinned them to the bed above her head while I still had her petite body pinned down by my large torso. Her moaning got louder and faster as I kept plunging into her pussy. I felt her cunt squeeze my cock. The first of her common multiple orgasms caused more blood to rush to my cock.
   “Come on, Jackson! Fuck me harder!” she screamed out.
   I gave her everything I had left in me.
   “Is that all you got?” she asked, provoking my masculine ego.
   I pulled her little wrists together and grabbed them in my right hand above her head, releasing my left.
   “Shut the fuck up, bitch,” I ordered.
   I wrapped my hand around her neck and squeezed her throat. She responded by gripping my cock harder with her cunt as she released another orgasm.
   “Oh my fucking god,” she managed to utter.
   “I said, shut up, bitch!”
   She came again.
   “You fuck like a pussy. I’m going to find someone who can fuck me like a man,” she said, provoking me to fuck her even harder.
   I clamped my hand tighter around her neck and asked, “What did you say bitch?” She couldn’t respond. Taylor’s pussy was out of control, having orgasm after orgasm. Her eyes were full of fear and excitement. Her mouth was open, gasping for oxygen. I kept pounding her cunt with everything I had. I felt her juices dripping down to my balls.
   Still looking into her eyes, I saw them slowly start to roll back in her head. Her cunt clenched my cock with the strength of a vice, like a sixteen year old virgin. My cock started to convulse inside of her and I began to spurt my hot cum into her tightened pussy while her eyes continued rolling back. When I was sure I’d released all of it, I quit thrusting and I let go of her throat. She gasped for air, breathing heavily as I got off of her.
   “You okay, baby?” I asked.
   She nodded, caught her breath, and said, “I love you. That was amazing!”
   “I love you too, baby.”
   She snuggled up beside me with her head lying upon my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and we both nodded off into a deep slumber.
   We never got around to touring the town that night.