The Toy: Part Two
Saia's pussy was dripping with a pearly cream as she coated her fingers while playing with herself. She was imagining Steven pushing his face between her butterfly lips and gorging on her juices. Perhaps he was too large for her vaginal entrance. Perhaps she should have played it safe and ordered a smaller man. Would Steven even fit inside her if she used him like a dildo? Saia walked to the edge of the bed where the little man could stand face to pussy up close.
Steven inhaled her musky scent. To his size, she emitted a very powerful aroma of womanhood. It filled the air around him making him want her more. "Service your queen," she commanded while looking down at him between her bulbous tits. Steven wasted no time. He kissed her pussy lips madly and opened his mouth to her clit. It jolted in his jaw's grasp sending electricity through her. Saia let out a gasp and pressed his head against her opening. Using rocking motions, she grinded her pussy against the contours of his face and head.
"Oh, that feels so good," she hissed. Saia pushed Steven's head and shoulders around, feeling every bump and bone of his upper torso. Steven was becoming washed in her sticky warm juices. When his mouth came in contact with her clit, Steven used his trained expertise to nibble on it or rub it with his hands to send her over the edge. Saia convulsed and moaned loudly, spitting a fresh wash of juices on his face, neck, and chest.
Saia picked up poor Steven in her hands and rode him near her bed. His bare feet and dangling legs swung wildly as she humped him standing up. Vaginal lips painted him thoroughly, but Steven didn't mind. He enjoyed being buried in her crotch and sliding along her pussy, taint, and asshole. The little toy was gulping what seemed like gallons of her spicy cream down his throat. Saia then used her right hand on his back while flipping her left hand behind her ass to catch his legs in a sort of hammock. Now, fully trapped against her, Saia ground her new toy hard against her until she came again.
A waterfall of warm new viscous juice jetted from her throbbing pussy. It coated Steven completely and ran down her inner thighs. Saia flung her head back with black hair flailing all over her shoulders. She let out a gutteral cry and came violently on Steven. She pushed him forward enough that his face smashed into her sweaty patch of pubic hair. At his smaller size, Saia's wiry hair felt soft and inviting like a jumble of smooth ropes. The smell of a combination of sweat, sex, and soaps. Steven LOVED it.
Panting, Saia carefully set Steven on the ground. He stood on the cool stone tiles of her floor and watched as the giantess stood again, turning her body around. Steven watched her as the mighty woman pivoted and crouched again. There, before the little one's eyes, squatted a heavenly large ass with smooth skin and inviting crack. "Eat me from behind," she ordered.
Steven stepped forward and pushed his little face once again into his queen. He kissed her tailbone before lowering his attention along her crack until he found her pucker. The sour tang of her asshole hit his tongue, but the little servant simply pressed harder. He quickly adjusted to Saia's taste and tickled her immensely. Saia giggled and steadied herself while her toy licked at her butt crack.
"Enjoying my Indian ass?" she asked him.
"Yes my queen," was the muffled response coming from her deep crack. Steven's hands caressed her gigantic cheeks as he stood before her. Saia dipped her hand along her clit and into her own pussy. Steven's manipulation of her anus helped bring the big woman to yet another raging orgasm. Reaching back, she pressed little Steven hard against her backside and convulsed again. Her butt gyrated and shuddered against him, holding his body in place in her valley.
Saia fell forward, taking little toy Steven with her. Her heated body fell on the cool stones of her floor. Steven was caught up in the crack of her butt cheeks, feeling her flow again from her pussy. A puddle formed below his dangling feet as she panted laboriously. "Oh wow, that was very hot," she muttered. Steven, exhausted from his ministrations on his new owner, looked up wearily and saw her sweaty back, covered in matted rivers of black hair from her head.
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