Wake Up and Fuck Me (Kim Kardashian)

[thewildcard]

This story is fiction, it did not happen. Please do not post it on another site without my permission.

Wake Up and Fuck Me

In the heart of a Beverly Hills, there lived a woman named Ms. Kardashian. Her day began like any other, the sun peeking through the opulent curtains of her bedroom, casting a soft glow upon the gleaming marble floor. She stretched languidly, her body moving like liquid under the luxurious black cotton sheets. Her raven hair spilled over the pillows, a stark contrast to the alabaster skin that glowed with an inner warmth that no amount of money could buy. Kim Kardashian was a creature of habit, her morning ritual meticulously crafted to maintain the illusion of perfection that the world had come to expect from her.

Her eyes fell upon the young man laying beside her, his chiseled abs rising and falling in rhythm with his shallow breaths. He was a recent addition to her life, a fling that had grown more... satisfying than most. He was a connoisseur of the finer things in life, much like herself, and she found his appetite for her body to be quite refreshing. He had a way of making her feel young again, desired in a way that seemed to have diminished with the years. She smirked, knowing that she had picked well. The tabloids would have a field day when they caught wind of this.

Phil was the son of a business partner Kim had. He was in his twenties with nothing better to do in his life but live at the gym, sleep and have sex. That was fine by her. She needed a young man like that from time to time who was good enough to fuck and she could move on from when she wanted to. His body was ripped in muscles, a few tattoos and short black hair. He wasn't her type from years ago, but her tastes had now changed over time with age.

Kim slid out of bed, her bare feet making no sound against the cool floor. She walked to the closet, her curves swaying hypnotically, and selected a sheer robe that barely contained her voluptuous figure. She knew the sight of her would stir him from his slumber, his eyes eager to devour her. She approached the bed, the light playing across her toned legs and the swell of her hips. He stirred, his eyes flickering open to meet hers, and she knew he was ready for another round.

"Good morning, baby," she purred, her voice like honey.

Phil lazily opened his eyes and took in the sight of her. He was still half-asleep, but the vision before him was a stark reminder of why he was here. The sheet slipped down, revealing his erect cock, which seemed to salute her in greeting. Kim's eyes lit up with mischief as she took in his arousal. She loved having this effect on him, the power it gave her. She leaned over the bed, her massive tits hanging enticingly, and whispered in his ear, "Ready for another round?"

He groaned in response, his hands reaching out to grab her waist and pull her closer. She allowed herself to be drawn back onto the bed, the softness of the mattress enveloping her as she straddled him. The fabric of her robe parted slightly, revealing the tops of her breasts, the nipples already hard with anticipation. He took one in his mouth, sucking greedily as his hands explored her body, mapping out every curve and contour. Kim's eyes closed in pleasure as she felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin around her nipple. It sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core, making her wet and eager for what was to come.

It was typical of Kim to wake up and immediately want sex. That was Phil's entire purpose in her life. She didn't care for him in any other way except he had a great body, amazing cock and knew how to fuck her silly. He pulled away from her tits and moaned at the feeling of his dick stiffening between the covers.

"Are you gonna let me get up and brush my teeth first? I don't think you want any stinky breath blowing on your gorgeous skin."

She smirked, "I woke you up cause I like, want to get fucked. Right here, right now."

"That figures." He squeezed her tits again and climbed out of bed. Kim smirked as she watched him walk off to the bathroom.

The bathroom was a sanctuary of white marble and gold fixtures. Phil took a moment to admire his reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. He had the body of a Greek god, and he knew it. He smirked back at her before disappearing into the bathroom to clean up.

Kim waited impatiently, her hand sliding down to her pussy, her fingers lightly playing with her clit. The anticipation was part of the thrill, the sweet agony of waiting for him to return and fill her up. She heard the sound of the shower and became even more impatient. She stomped her way into the bathroom, ass bouncing with each step she took. When she reached the doorway, she slipped her robe off.

The steam billowed out as she opened the door, the scent of expensive body wash and the sound of the water hitting the tiles filling the air. Phil was under the hot spray, his muscles rippling as he soaped himself up. She stepped closer, her hand reaching out to stroke his broad back, feeling the tension in his muscles. He turned to face her, a grin spreading across his face as he saw the hunger in her eyes. He took her hand and brought it down to his cock, now fully erect and gleaming with water. "Want to help me out?"

Without a word, she dropped to her knees, the cool marble sending a shiver up her spine. She took his shaft into her mouth, her eyes never leaving his as she swirled her tongue around the tip. He groaned, his hands tangling in her black hair as she took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing out with each suck. She could feel his dick throb against her tongue. Kim loved this part, the power she had over him, making him beg for more. She pulled away, still holding his cock as she laughed.

"You like that, huh? Wake up to a nice blowjob."

"Am I fucking complaining?" He corrected her while grabbing the back of her head, pushing her down on his cock. "Go on, suck it babe."

Phil leaned against the shower wall as Kim enveloped her lips around the head again. He watched Kim's expert mouth move up and down his shaft. He groaned again, his grip on her hair tightening slightly. "More," he murmured.

Kim took him deeper, her throat muscles working to accommodate his length. She could feel his excitement growing, his cock swelling in her mouth to become even harder. It didn't matter to her that he had just woke up. She knew how to turn him on and awaken his inner-beast. When Phil was motivated, he could fuck her senseless. She knew he liked it rough, liked when she was a bit of a slut for him. She gagged slightly, but she didn't stop. It was part of the thrill, the challenge to take him all in. After a minute, Kim managed to. She was deepthroating his cock and bobbing her head up and down, slobbering on it loudly as the water sprayed down his back.

She choked on his cock, but Kim didn't care. The way he looked at her, the way his eyes rolled back into his head was worth it. He was close already, she could feel it. But she didn't want him to blow a load just yet. She pulled away, leaving a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. He was panting, his abs tightening and releasing with each breath he took. Kim broke the saliva string, crackling in a laugh. Phil reached for her mouth, grabbing her by the chin. Kim gritted her teeth.

"Look at those big dick sucker lips."

"Only for the biggest cocks," her reply made him grin. He let go of her mouth.

"Suck it some more."

Kim smirked. She didn't need to be told twice. Leaning back in, she took his cock back into her mouth, her teeth grazing the bottom of his shaft as she went to town on him. Her hands wrapped around the base, her grip firm and steady, pumping him in sync with her bobbing head. As she aggressively sucked his dick, she moved her hands to his balls and squeezed them. Phil grunted at the feeling of her fingers squeezing hard. Kim pulled back to the head, releasing it with a pop and then lowered her mouth to his balls, eager to suck them.

The sound of her slurping echoed through the bathroom as she took his balls into her mouth, one at a time, rolling her tongue around them. Phil's breathing grew ragged, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached down to grab her hair again. Kim opened her mouth wide, ready to suck his cock again. With one hand on the back of her head, he started to face fuck her. Kim took it all, her eyes watering slightly from the pressure.

Gagging and slobbering noises were all they could hear amidst the shower water spraying down. Phil used her mouth, fucking it properly as he pushed his cock down her throat. Several inches pushed back and forth as her mouth was used. He grunted and groaned, "Fuck yeah! Suck it! Suck every last fucking inch of it!"

The hot water created fog that mystified Phil's figure in the shower. Kim's eyes watered and she coughed slightly but she didn't stop. Phil's balls slapped against her chin as he fucked her face. He was close, she could feel it in his balls, the way they tightened and released in her hand. But she had other plans for him, knowing he was about to stop and take a break. Phil never wasted an orgasm in her mouth. He pushed her head all the way down, pushing the final inch of his dick down her throat and grunted. Then he let go of her hair, freeing Kim from his grasp. She pulled away, letting his cock fall from her mouth with dangling saliva ropes. She gasped for air, breaking the strings away with her hands.

Phil's smirk grew wider. He grabbed her arm, the strength surprising her. He yanked her up from her knees, the sudden movement making her breasts bounce around as the shower water sprayed across them and her stomach. "Now, it's my turn," he murmured. He spun her around and pushed her against the cool marble wall. She felt his hand smack her ass, the sound echoing through the bathroom. It was a gentle spank at first, but it grew stronger with each hit. He wasn't playing, she could feel the sting as her cheeks reddened. She bit her lip to hold back a moan, the sensation surprisingly pleasant.

"You wanna play with my ass?" Kim teased. She started rolling her hips, making her cheeks clap together.

"Fuck... It's so big." Her cheeks were smacking together now so loud the sound could be heard as Kim twerked. He spanked the right cheek, then the left one.

"You ready to get slammed in the ass?" Phil smacked it again.

"Oh fuck, yes," Kim moaned, her body quivering with excitement. She backed it up, rubbing her mighty ass against him. Phil slapped it a final time, grabbed his cock and then slid it up the crack. He had to use both hands to pull her plump cheeks apart and guide his dick into her asshole. Once in, Kim moaned. He slid all the way in, shoving her against the wall.

"Fuck me in the ass!"

Kim's voice was a needy whine, echoing off the walls of the steamy bathroom. Her body pushed back eagerly against him, welcoming the intrusion. Phil didn't hold back, thrusting deep into her, feeling her tight ass grip his cock like a vice. Her plump ass shook with every thrust he gave it. "Ohhhh, yeah! Yeahhhh! Fuck my ass, mmmmmmm!!"

Her breasts were pushed against the cold wall. Kim felt Phil's hands on her hips, holding her in place. "Fuck yeah, take my ass," she begged. "Make me scream WITH YOUR COCK IN MY ASS!!!!!"

The steam from the shower had condensed on the mirror, creating a foggy haze that obscured their reflection. The only thing that mattered was the raw, primal connection between them. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as Phil hammered into her ass repeatedly.

"YES!!! OHHHH, FUCK YESSSSS!!!!! YESSSSSS!!!!!" Kim's moans grew louder, her voice echoing. She could feel his cock pumping deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Phil's grip on her hips tightened as he increased his pace, his body slapping against hers with an intensity that sent shockwaves through her. He fucked that ass like he owned it. He loved that big Kardashian booty. It was made to be slammed like this.

He stopped and pulled out of her massive ass, taking a few steps back. Kim moved from the wall, turning around to face him. Their eyes connected for a brief moment before she fell to her knees, eager to suck the taste of her ass off his cock.

"Look how much you love it," Phil said as she pushed his cock into her mouth. Kim sucked it, moaning loudly before finding a rhythm bobbing her head up and down. The suckjob was brief, as she pulled it out with a pop and then grabbed her big tits. He grinned as she pushed her boobs around his cock. "Come on, Phil. Fuck these titties."

Her tits were so big that they almost completely engulfed his big dick. Kim raised her head, moaning as he began fucking her tits. He watched the head of his cock disappear and reappear with each stroke. "Love fucking these tits. Better than all your slutty sisters," Phil growled.

Kim didn't bother to argue. She enjoyed the feeling of his dick sliding through her cleavage, and the way he talked to her only turned her on more. She knew she was the one true MILF of the family, and she reveled in it. She looked down, watching the tip of his cock poke up as he continued to thrust. She licked it a few times and that was enough to get Phil to stop completely. He had enough of the warm water, completely forgetting the shower all together. He wanted to take Kim out of the shower and fuck her elsewhere.

With a swift move, Phil turned off the water and stepped out, reaching back to grab Kim's arm and pull her along with him. She giggled, her wet body sliding across the floor as he dragged her to the sink and counter. The coolness of the countertop was a stark contrast to the heat of the shower, sending a chill across her booty. He lifted her onto the counter, her legs spreading willingly for him.

Phil took a moment to admire Kim's wet, glistening skin. He leaned in, capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss, tasting the hint of mint from her toothpaste he used earlier. His hands explored her curves, squeezing her tits as she wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock slid right into her pussy.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm yeah," Kim moaned into his mouth as he entered her. Her hands slid down to his firm ass, pushing him deeper. She could feel the warmth of his body against hers, the water dripping across his skin. The coolness of the marble countertop sent goosebumps across her skin, making her nipples harden as they brushed against his chest.

Phil began to thrust into her, his strokes deep and slow. He savored every moment, every inch of her velvety pussy. Kim's moans grew louder, her nails digging into his back as she threw her head back, her wet hair sticking to her neck. She wrapped her legs around him tighter, her heels digging into his firm ass as she matched his rhythm.

"Ohhhhh, yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!!"

Their bodies slapped together as Phil picked up the pace, driving into her with a fervor that made the countertop shake. She had a bunch of makeup tubes and hairspray cans and other things on the counter that were falling down and rolling to the floor. Kim's hands roamed his back, her nails leaving faint trails as she held on tightly. Her moans grew louder, filling the room as the pleasure began to build. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!! OHHHHH GOD!!!!! YESSS, FUCKKKKK YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!"

Her pussy tightened around him, the walls gripping his cock like a vice. He could feel her orgasm approaching, the tremors starting in her legs and moving up to her core. He reached down to rub her clit, his thumb circling the sensitive bud as he pumped into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she leaned back. Phil reached for her mouth, gripping it to form a perfect 'O'.

"Scream for me, Kim!"

She gritted her teeth from his touch and then began to scream in a high pitch as her orgasm began.

"FUCKKKK!!! OHHHH MY GOD, FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!" Her whole body tensed up as Phil continued to fuck her through it, his had still gripping her face. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, clenching down with each wave of pleasure. He felt her pussy tighten around him, her walls pulsing in ecstasy.

With a final grunt, Phil pulled out of her pussy, her juices dripping down his shaft. "Suck it," he murmured, and she fell to her knees, eager to obey. He stepped closer, her eyes looking up at him with pure lust as Kim put her dick sucking lips around his pole again. She slobbered on the head and pushed it into her mouth, cheeks hollowing as she slurped it clean of her own cum. Kim moved her lips up and down, sucking him yet again.

"Keep sucking it. I'm about to explode."

Kim didn't miss a beat, her mouth bobbing up and down his shaft as Phil's breath grew heavier. She slobbered loudly, like a porn star almost. She looked up at him as she sucked. He pulled her hair back, letting his dick slip out of her mouth. "Can't hold back much longer," he said while holding her hair with one hand and his cock with the other. Kim darted her tongue out, trying to lick it, but Phil chose to smack his cock against her face. She closed her eyes, moaning as it beat against her left cheek. "Look at me when I cum," he demanded.

Kim opened her eyes and watched him intently. His grip on her hair tightened as he pulled her head back, exposing her face. Kim knew what was coming next. She closed her eyes after seeing the head of his cock aimed point-blank at her face. She was ready for the warm spurt of his cum, eager to feel it on her face.

With a low growl, Phil let go, and thick ropes of white cum shot out, coating her cheeks. She felt the warmth of his load spatter across her skin, and she couldn't help but smile as she felt the stickiness spread. Three strings went up her forehead, getting into her hair. Another wad fell onto her left cheek. "So much fucking cum, oh my god. You always like, get me good." As she spoke a few drops went into her mouth and more of his cum splattered on her face. After Phil was done, he let go of her hair. Kim looked up at him with her face completely glazed in his creamy cum.

"Now that's what I'm talking about. Look at you. Wifey material right here," Phil laughed as she blushed. Kim didn't move. She just remained on her knees, smiling up at him, her face a canvas of his lust.

"I guess that's a fine way of saying I'm like, good at fucking you. But just remember, I wake you up to fuck me. Not the other way around," Kim reminded Phil who was the real boss.

He smirked, "Oh, I know. Maybe I should go back to sleep and you can wake me up for more sex later."

"Maybe, but you need to like, get back in the shower. You can clean me up since you blew a load all over my face."

The end.