Miss P didn't miss

M P

Miss P and I had been flirting for several days on messages and calls, with tension building, swapping of all sorts of naughty innuendos and explicit to the point type messages when Miss P bluntly messaged “ok Mr, we are fucking this Saturday night”. Who was I to argue with that bold statement.

Through the day we massaged, check in with each other, and the time came. I had already arrived at the room we had booked for the evening, relaxed and the swift knock comes at the door. I got up to open the door to MissP who had prior instructions to dress to impress and impress she did in an eye-popping outfit of boots, skirt, bodysuit and jacket “Hi” Miss P says as she walks into the room, a quick kiss and I lead her into the room. Miss P did not miss with her outfit as I set back and watched her as she got a drink and came and sat down.

We settled into a chat, getting more comfortable and before long the temperature and energy lifted with me telling Miss P “I think you’re a little over dressed, remove your skirt” and without hesitation Miss P stood up, took her squirt off and got on the bed on all fours, looking at me expectantly Miss P reached out to my jeans, unbuttoned them and took out my cock, smiling with anticipation as she held my growing cock, licking her lips before taking the length down her throat in one go. Miss P continued to suck, lick, my hardening cock, sliding her hand up and down my shaft, moaning as my cock would hit the back of her throat, this girl knows how to give head. With what seemed eternity I stopped Miss P and told her to stay on all fours, coming around behind her, I slid myself into her pussy, it was dripping wet and as the head of my cock entered Miss P she gasped, pushed back, and took my length, my hands on her hips I proceeded to fuck Miss P, building up to hard, pounding strokes and it was minutes and Miss P was already losing control and having her first orgasm, shaking, screaming out loud, ejecting my cock from her pussy as she came hard. Miss P had warned me, she fell to the bed “Oh my god, fuck” and giggled to herself.

With Miss P on her back on the bed I wasted no time in spreading her legs, holding her by the ankles and sliding myself into her pussy, if it was possible, Miss P was even more wet now, her pussy glistening, and with my cock sliding into her audible sounds of wetness were heard and at this point Miss P was even surprised “oh my god, listen how wet I am”. With strong, deep deliberate strokes of my cock, hitting Miss P’s spot I could feel she was about to orgasm again, this girl just doesn’t stop, and within seconds Miss P was humming, squeezing her legs together, her pussy trying to eject my cock however with strong hands I held her wide apart, keeping on hitting her spot and with an explosion Miss P squirted everywhere, taking me and herself my surprise, the squirting was not just a gush it was jets of squirt hitting my cock and ball, creating a giant puddle on the bed. Miss P wanted to get her breath back, but as we had already discussed I was there to push her boundaries, with that I said, “you wanted to play with the big boys, take it” and low and behold with that Miss P literally melted and gave in and we went even harder.

Taking a breather Miss P went to get bag and came back with her wand, she had a test for me. “Every guy loses it with this” she said, “are you game?” And with that challenge who was I to say no? I slid my cock back into Miss P and she proceeded to wand her clit, it took about 30 seconds of fucking and wanding before Miss P was off shooting squirt everywhere, bucking on my cock, and humming hard, it was intense and I was holding on just, managing to continue fucking Miss P, with her dropping her wand I grabbed her by the wrists above her head and pounded into her, and all this did was make her cum harder again. Miss P was living up to her promise, I just hoping I was too.

I had seen how Miss P could squirt and knew what I wanted to do, sitting her on the end of the bed I put two fingers in her pussy and started to massage her spot, within minutes I had her squirting off the bed, across the floor and not the carpet and lounge across the room, Miss P was now in state of disbelief “Holy fuck, how? What? No way” … yes, she’d squirted like this before but never so easy. By now I needed to cum and earlier Miss P had asked me to cum on her breasts, she laid back and played with herself while I stroked my cock looking down at her, then as she started to orgasm and squirt on the bed I unleashed a load of cum that would cover her breasts and neck, where Miss P once she’d calmed down proceeded to rub into her skin with a massive smile on her face.