The Perfect Man

She felt him slowly pull her on top of him and she felt shy and brazen as she adjusted herself to straddle him. She leaned over him for a lingering kiss, as her pussy nestled against the base of his cock, the slick lips kissing the meaty shaft. She slowly sat up and looked down at him and forgot that he was just a machine. His eyes were so real it was easy to forget, and her hands ran along his chest as she raised herself up feeling his cock rub between her cunt lips. A tiny fraction of her mind was relieved to not have to use protection as it knew he was just a better sex toy. Her breasts swayed slightly as she moved to her knees, her slick cunt hovering over the tip.

He felt so real, it made it easy to forget he was not real, and she let her mind imagine he was real and they were lovers. "Touch me," she murmured huskily.
 
his neck arched slightly as he felt the miostness and warmth of her pussy lips touching the tip of his cock. he rock his hips slighlty so he could rub her opening with it.

"touch you.......yes of course", he loved to touch her, everywhere. an open invitation even makes it better. his hands were already resting on her butt. he rubbed it and slid his hands over her hips. the touch of her skin was enticing. he loved her stomach. it was beautiful, not muscular but just right. but before he could rub it he had to tickle her clit. he rubbed it in small circles and ran his fingers over her stomach. his hands found her breasts.. he hand one hand on each. a slightly firm grip, he massaged them and gently pinched the nipples, he ran his hands ran to her shoulders and down her arms and made there way to their previous place. the fell of the goose bumps on her skin and its silky smoothness made him want to ras his pelvis and put it in himself, but he still waited. he wanted to see her rest her self on him, he wanted her bad and feeling her juices run down his shaft was almost to much too handle.
 
It was deliscious agony, those few moments when she rested over him feeling the swollen tip get all slippery wet as it tried to find it's way inside. Maxine was rather a tight fit the first round and it was nearly impossible to just impale herself upon him without a little help. The feel of his hands was amazing, not too cold not to warm, tender almost, she imagined as one of her hands slide down to guide his cock, firmly holding it as she lowered herself. Feeling the warm bulbous tip slip inside with a slurping noise. She paused for a moment enjoying the feeling of her body tightly wrapped around him and sighed.
 
hi back arched in ectasy. he had been waiting for this he was inside of her, feeling her warm juices trickle down his shaft and running down his legs. he wasn't all the way in and with gentle fingers he massaged her pussy and guided it the rest of the way in. watching her head throw back got him close. but he held it in. this was gona be a long ride for both of them. he kept one hand on her hip and the other hand rubbed her clit. he follwed the rocking motion of her body. watching her breasts slightly jiggle and seeing the small beads of sweat trickle over her nipples was amazing. he tried to up the pace a little seeing if she wanted. he wanted to spoon with her though. having their bodies pressed up against each other......... he wanted it but he would stay in this position for a little while longer.
 
There was something primal and powerful about riding him, and she took her time even as she enjoyed the feel of his hands coaxing her to move faster. She had closed her eyes and she eventually opened them, his reaction was amazingly realistic. He had this expression on his face that she wanted to memorize.
 
her look of ectasy drove him wild. he moaned slightly feeling her tighten and loosen around his cock. his hands explored all of her body. she had obviously shaved while she was in the shower. he elide his hands to the middle of her back and pulled her down to him. he sucked on her nipples and then kissed her. running his tongue inside of her, hearing her muffles sounds of pleasure. he put a hand on her lower back, pushed her on to him and sped it up a bit. he wanted to hear another orgasm come from her, and feel it as well. he could see it in her face and rubbed her ass with his free hand.
 
If a man could be a gentlemen and a great lover, this is what he'd be like she thought as he pulled her down to him to tease her further and snag another breath taking kiss. It was passionate and sweet a heady mix and she no longer thought about how he was programmed to be this way and just enjoyed the ride. She felt his hand and sensed his intention, somewhere in her brain she thought it was odd he had any exact desires, and quickly dismissed it as a realism thing. Maybe when her brain wasn't so clouded with pleasure she could think about it but for now she bucked against him, enjyoing how his expression changed depending on how wild she rode him.
 
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