Jenny and her dom (Pm first)

Jenny did not know anything could feel so damn good... if this was heaven please let her stay there she thought to herself. How many times has she controlled her orgasms... many it was more intense when you did. Her moans were so loud she may just wake up the whole fucking neighborhood. He felt so good inside of her...so damn good... no man ever felt better, more intense, more powerful, hotter... all of the above and Randall checked every single one of those boxes for her. She was grateful to be here with him...and she would stay as long as he wanted her to and would have her.

She loved the moans that escaped his lips as well... they sounded heavenly to her and she absolutely loved them. She could not believe how turned on she was, or how crazy just his touch felt against them. She was very sensitive to certain touches to and against her body... such as her nipples...her neck.. her wrist... her arms... her hair... the palms of her hands.. he would soon learn more and more of this. Jenny was lost in a world of passion and lust... pure unadulterated lust. She was feeling bliss like she never really experienced before. She was screaming now... squirting all over his cock, his bed...and writhing hard against him as her orgasm continued to ebb and flow.

Her breathing was hard... her heart pounding, she was trembling against him more and more. She was still having orgasmic spasms... shooting throughout her...and yet she did not remove herself from Randalls still very hard cock. She would fuck him all night if he wanted her too...her first orgasm... had made her lose her mind...downstairs...taking her places she had never been. She did not want this night to end...but she was excited to see what the rest of the weekend would bring. She was biting her lip, moans still escaping from her mouth as she moved against him still...a little slower now.

Oh fuck Jenny thought to herself when he said more... yes please more. She moaned and looked into his eyes... "Sir...I want you to cum with me please..." She asked desperately... she again started to move against his cock this time slowly, circling her hips, squeezing her cunt against his cock...moaning and running her nails against his chest..as she was giving him more... but she needed more...as well... more of him.
 
Jenny's reaction to his single word demand was a moan. With the passion crackling between them, every word was a turn on, every part of their bodies an erogenous zone. God, but he'd missed this abandon to pleasure. It had been too long since he'd been this comfortable with a woman.

"I want you to cum with me... please," she begged, breathlessly.

Once more, he lifted his lips from her nipple.

"As the lady wishes," he murmured into her breast.

This was not one of his sessions with Diana, where she was in the mood to lead, but he had given Jenny the chance to make the decisions, and he was sticking to that, though he wanted very much to ravish this beautiful young thing until she begged for relief.

Jenny's pussy hadn't loosened after two orgasms. It clung to his hard cock, sending delectable thrills through that conduit and into his entire body.

Neither held back the guttural sounds of absolute pleasure from the other. Restraint reduced the pleasure while letting it go simply heightened it. Cumming with Jenny wouldn't be a problem. He'd been holding himself back for a while - since just before her orgasm, in fact - and this release would be devastating. He couldn't think of a more perfect time or partner to experience such a climax.

Looking into Jenny's eyes, he growled, "Keep going, and I'll fill you till you can't hold any more."
 
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He knew exactly what she wanted and needed, exactly what to say and do to make her completely insane with passion and lust for him...she wanted to give him everything and she knew she would...anything and everything he wanted was his...it scared the hell out of her that she wanted this with him...wanted him to take her to new heights, heights she had never known before...that she knew only he could bring her. She was not sure she ever felt this type of passion with another man...it was intense and explosive. She knew after this experience she was sure no other man would ever be able to compare to him.

She did not care about begging him to cum with her, she prided herself on that...needed to feel his seed inside of her, deep in her, just the thought of that made her pussy spasm on his cock. She sighed at the loss of his lips against her nipple...he had a magical mouth, she was sure he had probably been told this numerous times before. Oh, but his words sent shivers of excitement and need throughout her, landing right against her hot cunt. This was pure heaven...if heaven was a place she was sure this was it, she thought to herself, moans continuing to escape her lips, her nails digging into his chest.

Her pussy continued to grip his cock over and over again, as she moaned and cried and whimpered all at the same time. Her pussy was pulsing against his cock and yet she continued to ride him with abandonment. The room was filled with their moans and the smell of their sex and she loved it only adding to how much she wanted this, wanted him. She was glad that she met him at the club...because without the club she was not sure this would have ever happened between the two of them. She needed to feel his hot seed deep inside of her womb, just the thought of it made her fucking hot all over, made her nipples harden even more than they already were if that was even possible.

She was breathing harder and harder by the moment, her heart was pounding, her ears ringing...this may have been one of the most intense evenings of her life. No one had ever made her cum as he had this evening. The way he looked at her, had her teetering to the edge, and his growl drove her completely wild. "Yes sir." She said as she bit her lip, and drove herself hard and fast against his cock, her nails continuing to dig into his chest, her hair wild and her eyes frenzied, her moans and screams were echoing throughout the entire room.
 
Jenny didn't protest, "But I thought I was the one in charge right now," she merely moaned and rode Randall's cock harder. The motion just drew a deeper moan of pleasure out of him.

Her glorious body had him on the edge. In fact, he'd been fighting the inevitability of his orgasm for some time. He wasn't sure how he'd managed to postpone for so long, but he knew when he did finally let go, his comment about filling her wouldn't be far from the truth.

He thought about warning her his cum was imminent, but connectimg the words quickly became more than his brain coukd handle.

His fingers dug into her hips much like hers did on his chest as his climax crashed against him and he roared while he pumped Jenny's amazing cunt full, just like he'd promised...
 
Jenny did not want to hold back, nor did she want Randall to hold back either, but it felt so damn amazing that she loved the building up to everything that they both had going with one another she had never known a man with such resilience as Randall he had more stamina than she could ever have hoped for. His moans were what drove Jenny harder against his cock, she was worried her nails were going to leave marks or draw blood, yet at the moment she was sure that was the last thing Randall would be worried about. She was not sure she ever had a man last as long as Randall was...oh yes, he may be the perfect match she had waited so long for, the match she never knew she needed or wanted.

She knew she was going to have another orgasm, it was building so hard and so fast, she was sure it would feel like a tsunami when it hit her, but she needed to feel Randall's cum shooting deep inside of her. She could not contain herself much longer, but the need for him to cum, was higher to her than her need to cum at the moment. This by far had to be one of the most intense sexual experiences of her existence she thought to herself. She moaned deeply when his fingers dug into her hips, her eyes were closed and she was moving against him hard, and rolling her hips against him, and when she felt him cum deep inside of her, she too came apart at the seams cumming all over his cock, screams and moans escaping both of their lips.
 
Randall loved when the woman he was fucking came when he did. Simultaneous orgasm was such a rare treat... and when the woman was a hot little slut like Jenny, and a squirter besides, he felt like he'd hit the sexual jackpot.

When they both began to come down from their individual highs, he let Jenny collapse on top of him. She weighed practically nothing to him, at least at the moment. Besides, the lazy bliss that came post-orgasm was too precious to deny.

They both panted against one another, skin damp from exertion but satisfied beyond belief.

Randall could feel Jenny's breath against his ear and for a moment, he thought she'd fallen asleep, until he heard a contented sigh.

Caressing her hair, she purred her satisfaction then raised her head.

"You squirted again," he whispered huskily. "Don't ever stop."

For a minute or so, they just laid there, gazing at one another, the last few minutes - hell, the whole damn evening - playing in their eyes.

"I hate to ask you to move," Randall finally said, "but I really have to pee."

He let that statement hang between them a few seconds before a smile broke across his face and he began to laugh...
 
She had never felt anything more wonderful it was pure heavy and she knew she would never get enough... she hoped they would have many more times like this and so much more, she thought to herself, the last time she had given herself completely over to another, she had been scarred for like and promised never to let that happen again, yet here she was finding herself wanting more with this man that had given her so much in just a short period of one evening together, a evening neither of them had planned. She was not sure if she had ever really squirted for a man before, no one has ever given it to her that good, and yet she wanted more, she was a slut in overdrive and she wanted to be Randall's slut.

Her orgasm was so intense that Randall had let her collapse on him and she felt herself gasping and panting and breathing hard, sweat glistened on her body, her hair was a mess, and she had Randall's and her cum dripping out of her cunt. It felt good to be on top of him, just enjoying the moment, it had been a long time since any man made her feel so damn good, nothing compared to Randall...and she was sure no one else ever would. Had she ever really relaxed with another in this way, hell no even her ex got right up after...never really staying with her...unless it was to berate her.

She loved the way their slick skin felt against one another, and she knew Randall was feeling the same thing...she could tell she had pleased him as much as he had her. She sighed deeply in pure bliss, she was exhausted but fuck if she could not go again she thought to herself. She loved the way he gently caressed her hair she smiled to herself, was this what it was supposed to feel like she wondered? She raises her head and looks at him a blush and smile on her face. " No one...ever made me do that..." She admitted another blush creeping on her face as she gently touched his.

"Thank you." She said softly. God he was sexy she thought to herself... "That was amazing." She said softly and smiled. His words made her bite her lip as she looked at him, and she climbed off of his cock. She giggled gently... his laugh was amazing. "Better get to it then." She said with a smirk on her face, she could be rather bratty when she wanted to be, but in all the right ways.
 
As he laughed, Randall saw a twinkle appear in Jenny's eyes. He could be wrong, but he suspected she was deciding just how long she could make him wait. So, she had one of those streaks, eh? Good. He liked a little brat every once in a while. Unquestioning obedience got stale after a while. It signifiied either a broken spirit, or lack of one to begin with.

Her saucy smirk didn't leave her face as she finally rolled off. It didn't matter to him. He'd have had a receptacle to relieve himself in, regardless. However, that kind of activity required a lot more conversation and a whole lot deeper relationship than they currently shared.

He wasn't sure what her reaction would be, but nevertheless, even though it was her choice yet, he asked, "Want to hold it for me?"
 
She loved that he joined in her laughter, she felt comfortable and safe with Randall, something she had not felt quite possibly ever, her dark eyes had a twinkle in them. She liked being a tease, but she always made sure her man was completely satisfied, and she loved the punishment. She never wanted to get off of this man's cock, she wanted him that much! She smiled down at him, biting her lip innocently. She could not stifle her giggle even if she wanted to. She wanted to show Randall all sides of herself, not all at once of course but over time...she was not sure if they would be something long term, but she was willing to try if he was... no matter how scared she was...at the thought of it all.

She was very excited for everything that he wanted to show her of his world...she knew he had known a lot more if this life then she did, she just hoped she would meet his requirements. She continued to smile at him softly.She could not help herself, she felt like Randall would like this about her. Finally with a smile still on her face she relunctly rolled off of his cock. She looked over at him again and smiled. She loved just looking at him, hell he was the type of man a woman could just stare at for hours and never get bored, or tired of looking at him. She sighed when he looked over at her, oh yes she could stare at him forever.

She giggles at him lightly, and jumps up. "Yes please!" She said more excited than one should be.
 
Randall was surprised, but pleasantly so, when Jenny was so enthusiastic in accepting his invitation. He'd expected an embarrassed demur. but she seemed excited by the idea. When she was in an especially playful mood, Diana had enjoyed helping him pee. They'd even engaged in watersports on occation. There was little they hadn't indulged in at least once.

"In that case, you'd better follow me."

He took her hand and led her back into the bathroom they'd bathed in earlier. Raising the lid and seat of the toilet, he stood before it and told her, "Don't hold it real tight, but be sure you aim well.

"Or, we could do this in the tub if you're unsure of your ability to hit the bowl."
 
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