Mr. TWELVE Stories

- Push 1-

He continued to slowly, slowly move his hand down.

"Watch them, girl...I'm gonna put my fingers inside of your wet pussy..."

His words being breathed into my ear only served to make me wetter, and my knuckles were now white as I balled my fists even tighter on the desk. I held my breath as I studied his hand in the mirror, and exclaimed a long "Ooooooooh!" when I both felt and saw his middle finger and ring finger disappear into my pussy. Gawd, his fingers are so long! "...oh fuck.." I heard him mumble behind me, and his member was beating against the fabric of his pants. Michael slowly moved his fingers almost all the way out of me, before equally slowly moving them back in. I saw his mouth in the mirror, just above my shoulder, and I saw him licking his lips. As he kept moving his long fingers in and out of my wet self, I saw him eventually breathing through parted lips. The rate with which he finger-fucked me increased, as did my heavy breathing and moaning.

"Fuck this, I can't take it anymore..." he mumbled behind me before abruptly pulling his fingers out of me. He let go of my breast to use both hands to unzip his pants. I leant forward to rest my elbows on the desk, and spread my legs instinctively before he could command me to. Then I felt his member enter me. Holy shit, he is huuuge! ...and so long.. A loud moan escaped Michael's lips as he felt my tightness enveloping his hard member. I released an equally loud moan in response to how huge he was. He filled me up completely and then some!! "Oh fuck yeah!" he hissed before he got to work. His large hands grabbed my hips and rocked them back and forth on his cock, and it didn't take long before he was fucking the living hell out of me. In between loud moans, I managed to look in the mirror. My own body leaning forward on the desk, my breasts being rubbed against it, Michael's large hands on my hips, and just behind me, a torso clothed in a blue shirt with a white tie, a white blazer, and a white fedora hat on his head. Wait a minute...was that his pants? Yes it was! He had just pulled his dick out of his pants and was now fucking me, fully dressed!! Gawd this is hot... "Ooooh fuck, Michael, you're so big!" I groaned.
I wanted to say more - believe me, I wanted to say more about how good it felt to have his large cock massage my pussy walls, to feel him slide in and out of my wet self, how surprisingly erotic and good it felt to be naked and at his mercy... but I couldn't. He simply fucked me too good!!
"Bounce on it, girl...bounce on my cock." He released his hands from my hips, but I kept moving on his cock. "Oh yeah....like that....mmmmmm!!..." Michael's head was bowed down, he was obviously enjoying the sight of my butt moving under his stare. "Like that?" I asked. "Mmmm.. yeah, just like that!!... C'mere, girl..."

Michael hoisted me up to a standing position again, and the sight in the mirror of his large cock going in and out of me, made me holler out loud. "See my cock fucking you? Huh? You like to see my big cock fucking your tight pussy?" "Ahhhh fuck YES!!" I cried. If it was humanly possible, I'd have his cock inside my pussy for ever! Michael pushed me back down on the desk, and fucked me harder.

"Aaaaaaaah fuck yeah!!!! Ooooh Michael, don't stop!!!" Michael himself didn't say anything, but his groans should receive an Academy Award for Most Sexy Sounds..... Suddenly Michael changed the speed. He continued to slide his hard cock in and out of me quickly, but it was as if he was following a rhythm only he could hear. He slid one hand from my hips to my clit where he began rubbing it. Oh my fucking god...

"What's that, girl? You gonna cum for me? Huh? You gonna cum on my cock?" He bit my earlobe as he hissed these words. "Ooooh fuck yeah, I'm gonna cum, Michael!" I moaned in return. Suddenly Michael fucked me harder and faster than he had before, and all I could do was holler. "Oooooooooh FUCK yeah!!! oooooooooh don't stop!!! Ooooh...Oh Michael, I'm gonna cum!! I'm gonna....oh....ohh......!!!" Holy fucking shit, I came, and I came good!!! My legs quivered and shook beneath me, and my upper body was thrown into spasms! Michael however, kept fucking me furiously for a good minute before his panting picked up. "Cum in me, Michael!" I moaned, and he did as he was told. One final hard thrust and his cock shot out loads of hot sperms into my pussy.

As the orgasm rode him, he pulled me up in a standing position once more and held me tight. He sunk his teeth into my shoulder as the ecstacy took him to new heights. Finally it was over, and Michael pulled my face around to capture my lips with his. His tongue delved into my mouth and tasted every inch as he let out a low moan every now and then. We parted, and I opened my eyes to finally look him in the eyes. He pulled out of me and zipped up his pants. Neither of us said a word before he flashed a naughty grin with his sexy smile at me:

"You've been struck by.... he sang, took his white fedora off and placed it on my head, you've been fucked by - a Smooth Criminal!"

He pulled the hat down over my eyes, and by the time I had gotten it up and could see again, he was gone.