LOVED by Scott Hildreth Page B

stand it any longer, I knew I was doing a good job and making him happy. When he moaned and closed his eyes, it was a huge turn on.
    I began to take more of him in my mouth. He arched his back and pressed his hips forward. As he did, his cock went deep into my throat. My throat convulsed and I swallowed. This process of my throat convulsing and me swallowing was similar to a feeling of vomiting, but different. It was a huge turn on for me, and it wasn’t unpleasant. It was my way of gagging on his cock. I don’t know why, but I loved it.
    He held his cock deep in my throat until my eyes watered. I squeezed his ass hard in my hands, my fingers digging into the flesh. I wanted to pull my mouth off, but he didn’t want me to. I closed my eyes and hoped for him to pull away. As I felt his cock slipping from my throat, I opened my eyes and looked up at his face. I felt the wetness of my pussy as I shifted my weight on my knees. I was soaked.
    He held his hands up and raised his eyebrows as his cock fell from my mouth.
    I gasped for a breath and wiped my mouth.
    “ Uhhmm,” I caught my breath, “Ten. Big ten.”
    “Hands and knees Kelli.” he demanded.
    I moved to my hands and knees. He got behind me and grabbed my waist. As he grabbed my waist, his cock slowly slid inside of my soaked pussy. Slowly, he began to slide in and out, pressing deep and slow. The rhythm of him fucking me caused my pussy to contract quickly. I closed my eyes and began to cum.
    As my eyes began to roll I thought about the feeling and what it would be rated. I loved cumming, and I loved his cock, but I didn’t want to rate it too high, because he could be doing so many other things. Good things.
    His cock slowly and predictably slid in and out. I began to cum again.
    “Six,” I muttered.
    He gathered my hair in his hand. He started to pull it lightly. I said nothing. He began to fuck me harder, his balls banging against my clit. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of his hips against my ass. I loved that slapping sound. As his cock worked in and out of my soaked pussy, I felt myself tingle from head to toe. I remained quiet.
    Nothing changed.
    He didn’t say I couldn’t moan.
    “ Mmmmmmm,” I moaned.
    He pulled my hair harder, forcing himself deeper.
    “Mmmmmmm,” I moaned again.
    He pulled my hair harder. I arched my neck back. The feeling of having my neck pulled backward was exciting to me. It was like being choked. Once I let my head go backward, it was impossible for me to pull it forward again – against his grasp on my hair. It was second best to being choked. I shook my head and tilted it back as far as I could. He pulled all the slack as I moved. My throat felt constricted.
    I groaned.
    “Ohhhhhhh,” I groaned slowly.
    Whack!
    He slapped my ass hard with his free hand.
    I waited a second.
    “Mmmmmmm,’ I moaned.
    Whack!
    “Mmmmmmm.”
    Whack!
    Whack!
    He pulled my hair harder. My eyes watered. I could barely breathe. He began fucking me harder, moving my knees across the floor. I moved my hands wider and tried to hold myself still. I felt as if his cock was in my throat. I contracted and felt as if I were going t o explode. The feeling of tingling started in my throat and worked its way to my pussy and exploded.
    I opened my eyes and couldn’t believe the intensity of the orgasm. As I came, I felt his cock begin to swell. I didn’t want this to end. This orgasm was humongous. The intensity was beyond pleasurable.
    “Eight and a half!” I screamed.
    He pulled his cock from my pussy.
    Oh, so when I yell a number, he switches. Okay, I have this figured out.
    “Stand up, Kelli,” he said as he came to his feet.
    I stood in front of him and smiled. My legs shook as I stood. He reached around my thighs and picked me up. I reached around his neck and held him in my arms as my legs dangled above the floor. He began walking toward the wall. When my back was a few inches from the wall, I knew what he was going to