u/sexualhealing91

Sam landed in New York around noon. He stepped off the plane and felt his heart in his throat. He was finally going to get to see her. Hold her. He was anxious and excited. He was already at the curb hailing a taxi and heading downtown.

Rubi left her apartment and her hands trembled. She saw his message. He just landed. He was meeting her for lunch and a walk. She sprayed some perfume on her neck, put on a coat, grabbed her favorite tote with a book and a water bottle.

Sam slipped on his favorite boots, threw a few things in his backpack, and left his hotel room in a hurry. He didn’t want to be late.

They met at a cafe near Central Park. The morning was busy. People rushing in and out of buildings. Trucks pulling into alleys. Steam rising from grates and pipes. When he walked up, he saw her curly hair from behind. When he turned towards the table, he saw her face looking down at her book. She was engrossed in it. He was staring. She was even more beautiful in person, somehow.

“Rubi?” he asked, softly. Her eyes rose and met his. She smiled. He was handsome and she felt a weakness in her. A longing to know him. “Hey”, she said with a big smile.

“Hey” he said, standing, pulling his chair out to join her. “Hope I wasn’t too late. I don’t really know the city too well. How are you settling in?”

“You’re so good. I got here early to read. Great! My program at NYU starts next fall so I’m just kind of exploring”.

“You like to explore”, he said, with a smirk. She blushed and smiled.

“Yeah”, she laughed, “wanna explore with me?”, she flirted.

“You’ve got me for the weekend, baby”, he said. “I’ll go anywhere and do anything”.

“What do you wanna do?” she asked.

“Let’s go see dinosaur bones and shit”, he said and pulled out two tickets to the American Natural History Museum. She laughed and their meal came. They searched the museum online and they talked about all the exhibits they wanted to see. They held hands to the subway, and through the exhibits, and then he took the subway with her back to her apartment. He kissed her passionately at the door. His tongue brushed against hers. He softly bit her lip and let go. She blushe, said bye, and went inside. He walked back to the subway. Before he got underground, his phone rang.

Hey girl. Miss me already—“

“I’m in my bed and my vibrator is on and it’s splashing”, she interrupted, panting. “Can you come fuck my wet little pussy?”

She heard his rushed footsteps. “Yeah baby, yes”, Sam said. “Yes. Absolutely.”

She giggled.

“Buzz me up”, he said, “I’m at your front door”.

“213” she said. “Hurry”, Rubi moaned as the vibrator buzzed in the background. She closed her eyes and felt her nipples get hard. She felt his teeth on her lips and imagined what he was going to do when he got up. She was so close. She heard a knock at the door. She pulled her pants up, rushed to the door, and opened it. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her passionately. Their tongues hitting each other. Catching their breaths as he walked in, then kissing again after the door closed. His hand reached down and held her body. He kissed her neck. Pressed her against the hallway next to her front door. Hands moving down her navel fast.

“Your hands” Rubi moaned. “They’re big” she said. Sam smiled, softly bit her neck and before she knew it, she was grinding on his palm with his middle finger reaching deep in her pussy with the pants around her ankles.

“Back” she gasped, “just a little”. He pulled his finger back and he pressed. “YES” she exclaimed. “THERE. Please don’t stop. Please don’t—“, Sam interrupted her with a kiss and felt her pussy contract around his finger. “Please can I—“ she asked. “Yeah of course, babygirl”, he said. Rubi came on his finger. He grabbed her from under her thighs, kissed her when he stood up, carried her and asked her where her bedroom was. She guided him to her bed.

He gently laid her down and her legs opened for him. He kissed her. Then her chest. Her navel. Her thighs. Her heart was pounding. She felt it beating. In her chest. In her throat. In her stomach. Deep in her pussy. A thumping in her body. Growing slowly. His tongue was splitting her lips and dipping into her tight wet hole. He was spreading her juices all over. He was spitting and sucking and every sensation felt new. It felt foreign and delightful. She felt ecstasy rush her body. He was sucking on her clit and releasing, tongue pressed against her favorite spots and lapping against her clit. Juices leaking out of her.

She felt her pussy tighten, and then felt his finger again. She was going to cum and he just put it in. She was blushing, and asked, “Baby, can I cum?” He paused. Looked up at her with evil eyes and said, firmly, that she could “most definitely not cum”.

Sam withdrew his finger, pulled his pants down to reveal his boxer briefs with a bulge running down to his leg. She closed her eyes and in a few seconds felt a heavy slap on her pussy. She opened her eyes to see him holding his massive, rock hard cock ready to slap her little wet mess again. It felt so good hitting her clit. She wondered what it would feel like when he would hit her clit from the inside. He would show her that night. But for now, Sam slapped it again and leaned in for a kiss.

His finger went back inside her. His thumb rubbed her clit. His other hand held her waist. Rubi was tensing again and felt her juices leaking even more. She was embarrassed. He was even more aroused than he could express. “I wanna turn your pussy into a wet liittle pussle baby”, he whispered into her ear as he shook her tiny little pussy with his hand. “And then I wanna fuck it open”, he whispered as his hand pulled out as she was just about to cum without telling him. She thought she could steal an orgasm. She let an exasperated sigh out and he laughed, and placed the tip of his thick, meaty cock against her little virgin pussy.

Rubi looked up at him, worried, and felt her opening stretch so wide it felt like it was going to tear. He kissed her and his hand played softly with her pushed out clit. His cock was pressing it out more than she’s ever brrn able to feel on her own. She’s never willingly fucked herself with something as large and pronounced as his cock. She’d seen hundreds of pictures. She’d watched him stroke it on video. But to feel it moving inside of her was an experience she never thought she’d have, and now she was going to orgasm on his cock like a desperate little slut, only three minutes into his strokes. She was so embarrassed. She felt his fingers rubbing her clit at the same pace, felt her nipples get hard, felt him press just a little bit harder and fucked her a little bit deeper. She felt his cock breaking through and opening her up. She’d never felt this pressure before. Tears were streaming down her face and she wanted more. She wanted an orgasm. She asked and was surprised when she heard her cry in her voice. She was literally begging, crying for more of his cock and he hadn’t gotten past the ridge of his tip. She was going to ask him if she could cum, but before the words left her mouth, almost in unison with the desire in her mind, he insisted she cum for him. And three minutes in, he felt her pussy explode on his cock. Pounding furiously as she bucked forward. He caught her and kissed her. Stopped stroking and felt her orgasm subside.

Sam pulled back and Rubi’s eyes welled up, like she missed the pressure and it was gone. And then he gave it back to her and she felt fulfilled, and every time he gave her more, she felt more and more fulfilled. Tears were streaming down her face. He was so much deeper. The orgasm loosened her. She felt ecstatic tears of pleasure as he fucked 4 out of 8 of his inches into her. She felt her back press against the mattress and lift when he pulled back, her grip on his thickness lifting her off the mattress occasionally.

Sam was being so kind and gentle to her, wiping her tears with one hand and teasing her swollen red little clit with his other hand. He loved the way she whimpered and sniffled while he busted her tight little pussy open. It felt like every time he pulled back, she got tight again and he stretched it when he went back in for his slow relentless fill. “Rubi, baby, I know you can take more” he would say, encouragingly, every time her wanted more of his cock to feel the pink wet pillow of her pussy.

Rubi’s legs were swaying with each stroke. Slow for now but his pace was picking up. Four inches deep now. 5 when he got a little to enthusiastic. Close to her cervix. Her pussy was a gushy, wet, constricted little hole for his pleasure and he was so dead set on pounding it into the mattress because he loved leaving his mark on her. He wanted her to feel it in class when she was taking notes the next day. He wanted her to remember a particular stroke, so he gave it to her. He gave her 7 out of 8 of the inches he had to offer and saved one for next time. 7 was enough to really tap her cervix. Tears were streaming and she was giggling. She gave him a pout and an “owie” and he went back to 5-6 inches and played there for a while. She wanted to cum again. She didn’t even ask him. She came and felt her pussy squirt a little. He smiled and fucked her little fountain with pride that he could make her feel the way she felt. She grabbed his hair and pulled him close and kissed him like he belonged to her. He was the deepest anyone or anything had ever been inside her and it felt so good she was crying unabashedly.

Sam loved watching Rubi’s body move and react. He loved watching her swollen clit and he loved folding her legs in missionary. He turned her to her side, gave her a few deep strokes that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. He found a spot and she didn’t want to move. He was picking her up to bend her over and she exclaimed, loudly, “NO”. He stopped. She slowly climbed back on her side, shook her booty, and lifted one of her legs. He assumed the position and fucked her sideways. She came almost immediately. Then she reached down, played with her clit, and came a few more times.

He was getting close. With every stroke, it felt like he was melting in Rubi’s pussy. He wanted to release so badly but he loved how much pleasure she was experiencing and wanted her to have as many orgasms as she could possibly have. But he couldn’t hold back anymore. “I’m gonna”, he began.

“Breed me” she said, and smirked. She pushed her pussy against his stroke and let him tap her cervix a few times. Her hands gently rubbed his swaying balls. Before she could say another thing, his cum was filling her. Hot long pumps of cum. Ropes spraying into her. Every last drop of his cum exploded into her.

She gave him some flirty blinks, and a kiss on the cheek.

“Good date?”, he asked.

“Mmhm” she said, as she drifted to sleep with her panties somewhere in the room.