Megan – Cunning Fox
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This story follows on from the first part “Megan – Freeing the Fox”
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Looking at his phone, his hand trembled a little bit as he highlighted Megan Fox’s phone number, stored on his mobile after being gleaned from his chest. Luckily his shirt hadn’t smudged the lipstick after she’d so carefully etched it on his chest and he’d quickly read it off in his mirror, checking it several times to make sure it was right as he saved it. Of course he’d also realised she might have just made up a number and scrawled it on his chest, but he put the thought from his mind in the hope that she really did fancy seeing him again. Taking a breath, he pressed to accept her number as the recipient and hit send, transmitting his message to her, or at least to what he hoped was her. He’d kept his message simple, hoping it sounded casual, not too eager, like a child begging for a treat, though he got the feeling she might see through it, being less than a week since he’d so delightfully met her.
It’d read simply “Hey Megan, how’s it going? We met at the photoshoot, you gave me your number in lipstick,”
He sat back and waited, his heart rate still going a bit too fast, knowing he should be calm. The worst that could happen is she wouldn’t reply, or he’d copped a fake number. He was a little surprised with a message swiftly arriving on his phone, the vibration shaking the table he’d set it on, the noise cutting the air and making his heart surge with anticipation. He took a breath and told himself to calm down, that it could just be a coincidence, a friend sending a message right now rather than a reply from Megan Fox herself. He reached for his phone, hearing his blood pounding in his ears as he slid the top part up, the screen bursting to life brightly and showing he had one new message. With a shaking hand he hit the select button to press “read” and open it, taking a conscious breath.
“Ooh hello big boy, eager for me again already are you? ;-) xx”
He just stared at it wide eyed, his breath shallow and short as he tried to absorb it, not quite daring to believe he really had Megan Fox’s number, though it was hardly any less believable than the fact he’d fucked her in her dressing room at the photoshoot a few days earlier. He took a breath, relieved it was her, and she seemed interested, not just pulling his leg, decidedly playful. However he wasn’t going to give into it and push his luck, rather than risk upsetting her in a poorly worded text message he’d meet up with her.
“Definitely, why wouldn’t I be? Was wondering if you wanted to meet up again sometime soon?” he replied, sending it and setting the phone aside, trying to remain casual though he really wasn’t. It took a few more minutes till he got her reply.
“Well…I don’t know. I’m a busy girl, not sure if I have the time…” was the message. He didn’t quite know what to think, whether she was just joking with him or genuinely busy. He couldn’t take the chance she was just playing with him, it’d be no surprise if she really did have something better to do, or simply not want to see him.
“Well if you’re busy that’s fair enough, understandable given your position,” he replied, trying not to sound too put out, even though he felt like he’d just deflated like a leaking car tyre.
“No I’m sure I can fit you in somewhere, like between my legs,” she replied, making his eyes widen in surprise at her brazen attitude when he read it. Unsure quite what to reply, he sat just holding his phone for a couple of minutes, before finally finding something to reply with, his mind racing as his thumb dabbed at the buttons.
“That sounds perfect. So where are your lovely legs and the rest of you to get between them?” he text back, breathing heavily as he sent it, his brain a minute away from oxygen starvation as his cock went absolutely rock hard in his shorts. Her next text told him he’d find her at a cute, expensive little coffee shop in the richer part of town, and that she’d be waiting. He couldn’t possibly get ready fast enough, scrabbling into a smarter looking shirt and jeans, but not wanting to seem too eager for her, even though he knew she’d see straight through him. With a quick splash of aftershave and enough mind power to check he had his wallet and so on, he grabbed his keys and headed for the door. Hailing a cab, he instructed the driver to take him a block or so away so he could casually stroll up to the coffee shop, and hopefully sneak a glimpse of Megan before he got there.
During the journey, he pondered over the meeting, what he’d say when they first met, how he should act. She seemed pretty playful, and he could probably get away with quite a lot, charm her with some teasing and innuendos, but the common sense part of his mind kept nagging that it was very likely to blow up in his face should he try. He still hadn’t made any kind of decision and was far more focussed on regulating his heart rate and adjusting his jeans to hide the semi he was already sporting as he thought of her, back to how she’d felt on his cock, the way she breathed hotly in his ear as he ground her into the wall…
It was a nice day as he handed over his fare and stepped out of the taxi onto the street, the hot sun beating down on the pavement, people out enjoying the nice weather as he started towards the café in an area of the city he rarely frequented due mainly to its prices, though he knew where he was going. He slowed as he approached the little coffee shop, his eyes locked on a foxy looking brunette outside, wearing a pair of dark sunglasses sitting at a table, casually sipping a coffee and checking her phone under the blue skies. Her luxurious brown hair cascaded down her bare shoulders and upper back, over the top of the light, floaty summery dress she was wearing, white with red flowers over it, looking cute and sexy. As he approached he could see her lovely bare legs sexily crossed under the edge of the table, the perfectly tanned limbs squeezed perfectly together, something he’d like them to do to him.
His footsteps must’ve betrayed him as she looked up when he got close before he could extend a greeting to her, giving a smile as she took him in, standing up, her soft little dress sliding back down her thighs. She didn’t greet him with words however, simply opening her arms to pull him into a light hug so she could lean up and give him a soft yet suggestive kiss on the lips.
“Afternoon,” she purred as she slid back down onto her sandals, smiling up at him knowingly as her hands slid down to his waist, seeming to sense how he trembled at her mere scent, the light graze of her hands down his sides, her gorgeous eyes that he felt like he was being drawn into.
“Hey Megan,” he greeted her, surprised at his own confidence to use such a casual greeting to her, though she seemed to be fine with it as she smiled and drew him to a seat with her, closer to her than was really necessary, on the same side of the table as herself.
“How’s it going?” she asked, her soft voice just delectable to hear, enough to make him stir in his jeans, as if her kiss and touch hadn’t been already.
“Much better now I’m here with you, but pretty good overall thanks. How about you?” he said, smiling as a sexy grin spread over Megan’s face at his little line.
“Mm it’s going pretty nicely, lovely day out here, can sit and have a nice coffee, and meet up with the guy that gave me such a good fucking the other day,” she said. It was practically enough to make him fall off his seat, her brazen attitude making his heart surge in his chest, a burst of adrenaline rushing through him as she just smiled teasingly at his gape.
“I um….really?” he said, unable to hold back his curiosity.
“Absolutely, I had good fun, not been just fucked like that, raw passion, for quite some time,” she said, as casually as if she were describing a meal she’d had the other night. He looked round to see if anyone was looking at her given her unabashed language, breathing out as he saw nobody close enough to have overheard.
“Well it was fantastic, just never imagined someone like you would see anything in someone like me,” he admitted, giving a slight shrug.
“Don’t see why not, you paid me proper attention rather than just looking at me as something to jerk yourself off over, though I bet you’ve done that before right?” she teased.
“Well…you’re very hot and all,” he said, blushing a little as she probed for an answer.
“Come on, admit it,” she giggled, letting her sandal slip from her foot, which she lifted to brush her toes up the inside of his calf muscle.
“Yeah ok I have, plenty of times,” he said, managing to steel himself and look up into her deep inviting eyes.
“Thought you might have, anything particular?” she murmured, rocking her leg a little to tease him with her dainty toes.
“That shoot you did with FHM magazine a while ago, and then GQ recently, in your bikini…” he trailed off, trying to remain focussed on her as he thought fleetingly to those stunning photos of her drenched body, her soaked bikini threatening to slip from her perfectly crafted frame.
“Yeah that was good fun, but I got a bit cold,” she replied, playing with the spoon in her mug idly as she continued to hold his gaze, her foot expertly stroking the inside of his lower leg, moving up towards his knee.
“I could tell,” he said shortly, this time Megan’s turn to blush a little and look away, looking so cute as she did so, her foot continuing to work at his leg however, which felt great, and did nothing to reduce the hardening of his cock.
“I’m not normally shy,” she whispered huskily as her foot slid up the inside of his thigh, pushing his legs apart a bit, neither of them mentioning as she did so, the electric touch of her talented toes enough to get him almost fully hard now in his jeans, straining against the denim, something not unnoticed by her, though again she didn’t say anything, just eyeing the bulge with a bite of her lip.
“I know, you certainly weren’t when I met you, positively…outgoing,” he smiled, shifting a little as her foot teased him, secretly hoping she’d put it on his cock, but also worried about being seen if she did.
“That’s because you just do it for me, intriguing, had to give you a go, and that’s why we’re here now and I’m not wearing any knickers,” she said, looking into his eyes. He nodded, then stopped, eyes widening once more, his cock straining particularly hard against the denim.
“You’re not wearing any knickers?” he asked, barely believing he was asking her it, his eyes immediately locking onto her bare, outstretched leg, his mind racing as he thought of her being naked underneath the flimsy summer dress, a breath of wind away from flashing her treasures when she was walking along.
“Want me to show you?” she asked, speaking as if challenged. He couldn’t deny he wanted to see her pussy, even if there was a big risk of them being spotted by another rich person just a table away.
“I’d love you to, but you don’t…” he said, offering her the way out, but her slender fingers were already on the hem off her light dress, casting a quick glance about and then casually lifting her dress, letting her other leg sag aside a little more to reveal herself. His heart practically stopped in his chest, as his eyes locked on her perfect pussy, her neat landing strip of dark pubic hair just down onto the top of her vulva, leaving her lips completely smooth, freshly shaved to perfection, looking so tempting he was almost about to go down on her right there at the café.
“What do you think?” she teased with a smile, since he’d seen it before anyway.
“Very pretty, looks good enough to eat,” he teased, managing to appear cool and unflustered as he looked her in the eye again, Megan quickly breaking that by pushing her bare foot up into his crotch, pressing on his huge erection as she carefully tucked her thin skirt down between her thighs to conceal herself.
“You’re more than welcome to,” she whispered, leaning down to look at him sexily from under her eyebrows, allowing him a peak down her dress at her firm breasts.
“I will, but not here,” he said with a smile, glancing around.
“Of course not, can’t get comfy on one of these chairs anyway,” she said with a smirk, pulling her foot back and standing it down into her sandal again, reaching out for his hand as she stood up.
“Come on sweetie, lets get you somewhere you can go down on me,” she said, taking his hand and leading him to his feet, leaning up to give him a kiss, her tongue pushing quite forcefully into his mouth, snaking round and over his own as her full lips pressed into his.
“Sounds good to me,” he murmured back, Megan giving a little satisfied smile before she turned away to lead him down the street as he quickly rearranged himself in his jeans so he could walk properly. The journey back to her place felt agonisingly long, though he was sure it was only a few minutes, a few minutes of walking behind her watching her peachy ass sway, cheekily reaching out to pat or pinch it without so much as a telling off from her, so he couldn’t really complain. The fact he could even know Megan Fox, let alone be on the way back to her place for an afternoon of hot, passionate sex, made any walk worth it. Reaching her apartment gave him a moment to wonder at how subtle it was, though he figured that was probably the point so she could live there a little more undisturbed than usual by the press and fans.
“It’s alright, I’m the only one living here right now, so we can make as much noise as we want,” she said, looking back to him with a smile.
“Good, it’s a nice place by the way,” he commented. She stopped at the door but pulled him close behind her, her hand immediately slipping straight to the front of his jeans, brazenly grabbing his cock through them in a way that made him inhale sharply.
“It’s the company that matters,” she purred, looking back over her shoulder at him with foxy eyes. Without another word she unlocked the door and let them in, pulling him inside by the bulge in his jeans and locking the door once more behind them.
“The bedroom’s this way,” she whispered, leaning up for another kiss as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her master bedroom, kicking her sandals off, desperately horny now, her pussy so wet she feared she might drip any minute if he didn’t get his mouth on her. Her urgency was evident, from the firm way she grasped him to pull him towards the bedroom to her energetic, frenzied little steps and skips as she dragged him towards the bedroom, so desperate for some relief from her arousal. Pulling him into her boudoir as she dragged him into another passionate, she stumbled backwards to her plush bed, kicking a pair of shoes aside as she did so, skilfully navigating her way past them before kicking her own sandals to the sides, right before her toned calf muscles hit the edge of the bed and she collapsed backwards onto it, him following on top of her.
Catching himself on his arms over her, she gave a girly, playful giggle as he did, leaning down over her, smiling down at her gorgeous features, drinking in her beauty, drowning in her sheer sexual energy, feeling her knees slide up either side of his legs as she let him slip between them, her lightweight dress dropping easily between to leave them bare and smooth as she pulled them up around him, squeezing him powerfully.
“Mm don’t make me wait, I really need you,” she breathed, pulling no punches over how horny she was, desperate for him to go to work on her. Looking up from her for a moment, he took in her bedroom, surveying her private space, not too extravagantly furnished considering her wealth, which said more about her really, that she was far more down to earth and real than so many other celebrities. Either way he didn’t care, down to earth or not, he was going down on her and that was his pressing concern, well as well as the throbbing hardon pressing against his jeans. Kissing down her neck, he took his time to deliver soft, warm, wet kisses, just teasingly biting and nibbling at her beautifully soft skin, feeling her tense and shiver beneath him as he did, running his tongue down over her collarbone and onto her upper chest, just above the swell of her firm breasts.
He could just hear the sweet soundtrack of her breathing as he kissed over her chest just above her dress, Megan’s hands reaching up to her straps, her fingers twisting in the thin white spaghetti straps as she tried to work out what to do with herself to best remedy her burning loins. His hands slid down her sides, taking in the pinch of her slender waist and the wonderful curve of her hips, gripping a little firmer as they stroked down over her body, just slipping neatly off the hem of her little summer dress to her wonderfully smooth thighs, Megan’s breathing cut by a light gasp as her ultra sensitive body felt the caress of his honest hands, which immediately gave a squeeze to her powerful thighs, feeling her again shudder, her legs squeezing together, helping to stimulate her slippery pussy, which was so in need of his attentions she was on the brink of begging.
His hands slipped back up her perfect skin under her dress, back up the sides of her hips, quickly taking her little dress with it, the soft, thin material slipping up easily to give up her tantalising modesty. Megan didn’t resist him, positively aiding him in removing the little clothing she had on, lifting her hips up, almost presenting her pussy for him as he leaned over her, his hands leading the way by sliding her dress up onto her toney tummy to reveal her beautiful pussy, the exquisitely soft lips, already swollen and ready to action, her neatly shaven landing strip of dark hair contrasting sweetly against her lightly tanned skin. He knelt up to allow him to peel the little summery dress up and off her stunning body, Megan pulling herself to sit up and let him do it, which he immediately took advantage of, up over her head, drawing it off her hair to cast it swiftly aside as his eyes locked onto the naked body of Megan Fox for the second time in his life.
Her long, dark, luxurious hair cascaded down around her, down over her smooth shoulders as she smiled, her perky breasts bouncing down freely, nipples already stiffening a little in the fresh air and anticipation of the assault she was sure he’d give them. His eyes drank her in greedily, every possible detail, her cute little nipples and the swell of his firm breasts, which his hands quickly found, feeling her tremble a little and moan as he squeezed them, leaning up to hungrily kiss her again, something she returned aggressively, sucking her tongue into his mouth as he offered it to her, nipping and biting at it as he hands slid round his back, pulling him close to her. Breaking apart, she nuzzled him slightly as they breathed, feeling each others hot breath since they were so close, Megan trembling a little under him in anticipation.
“Lick me, every fucking inch, starting from the feet,” she breathing, her heart pumping firmly in her chest, breathing a little shallower than it had been. He paused just a moment as he gazed into her gorgeous eyes, falling into them before he leaned down to just brush her lips with his own.
“Anything you say,” he managed, before she pressed herself up to capture him in another deep kiss, his hands squeezing at her breasts again before he moved down, his hands grazing down her sides as he teasingly breathed over her toned midsection, particularly over her juicy pussy on his way down to her feet. He didn’t know quite what she meant by telling him to start at her feet, maybe she had a fetish, but he didn’t and wasn’t going to stay too long on them. Besides, he had far better places to be putting his tongue. Running his hands down her smoothly waxed legs, he got to her dainty feet, perfectly pedicured, nails varnished a bright red. Taking a breath, he ran his hands down her calves to her feet, softly brushing his fingertips up the soles of her feet, making her squeal and curl her feet, trying to get away, though he held her ankle firmly and leaned down to softly drag his tongue over the top of her foot. It evidently did something for her, as she gave a sigh and relaxed, her body loosening in his hands, allowing him to position her legs a little better to do it for her.
Dragging his hot tongue down the top of her foot towards her toes, he let it just dip between her big and second toe before turning and licking flatly across the top of all of them in a line before quickly sucking at the ends of a couple, making her giggle and playfully kick her feet away from him, letting him have them back immediately though. Leaning between her feet, he teasingly licked at the bottoms of her feet, deliberately tickling her in the most agonising way, holding her ankles so she couldn’t escape him, making her squeal for freedom from the torture, which he swiftly gave her as he moved up between her legs to lick over her ankles towards her lower legs and toned calf muscles. She murmured in more thorough pleasure as he softly kissed onto the insides of her legs, moving up with his lips and then licking back down, making sure he covered every inch of her soft skin, switching to her other leg, going right up to the knee on that one and back down, before swapping back over. In this manner he worked his way up to her thighs, taking far longer now to tease her.
Megan was groaning lightly, arching up from the bed as he kissed and licked softly up the insides of her thighs, using his hands to hold her legs down and stop her from kicking away from his soft caresses. Moving right up to her pussy, he was agonisingly close to it, Megan having to refrain from just grabbing his head and pushing his mouth to her slick pussy, screwing them up in the sheets instead as he teased her, building her arousal to dangerous levels, her clit throbbing with every heartbeat, so juicy she was sure she was leaking onto the bed. She couldn’t take it any more and reached for him, but instead of pressing him down into her snatch, she pulled him up, once more enveloping him in a deep, soulful kiss, their tongue gliding wetly past one another’s, soft yet strong as they artfully stroked together, Megan lightly sucking on his before allowing him reciprocate, before he pulled back and lightly pulled at her bottom lip with his teeth.
“Mmm, now get back to work,” she murmured, looking into his eyes with a saucy grin as she did.
“And why should I?” he teased, leaning down to just lightly nip at her earlobe before kissing down the side of her neck, making her shiver and struggle to come up with any kind of answer.
“Because…mm….um because…because I fucking need it!” she yelled, giving up and throwing away all attempt at coy mystery for a blatant declaration of her urges. Kissing down her soft, vulnerable neck, he lightly nipped with his teeth as he sucked and tongued at it, feeling her fidget with need beneath him as he worked his way down to her bountiful chest, running his tongue along the swell of her breasts, just giving her a hint of what was to come as she felt every millimetre of his tongue caressing her skin. Switching to kissing, he move down between her firm breasts, his hands sliding up her sides, over her ribs to push her breasts together round him a little, kissing and licking between and over the insides of them before he moved to one, covering it with soft, hot kisses before he involved his tongue, running both sides of it over her skin before circling her nipple, feeling it harden before he flicked at it with his tongue.
She gave a groan as his mouth closed over it, his hand moving properly grope her other breast as he sucked and tongued at her stiffened nipple, the springy bud feeling so perfect to his touch as he attacked it, giving a light nip with his teeth that sent a chill up her spine. Lightly brushing it with his teeth, he sucked it again before giving a firmer bite, taking hold with his teeth and squeezing a little bit harder, hearing her breathing get thicker, heavier as he did, giving a proper nip that made her yelp and try to push him away, even though she really didn’t want to. He held fast however, pulling away from her breast to stretch her stiff nipple a bit before letting it spring back to her firm breast, which he immediately squeezed as he switched his mouth to attack the other in the same way, only taking a little more time to twist at her nipple, sucking harder and working the tongue, finding the sweet spot with her that made her shiver in pleasure.
Eventually pulling himself away from her sweet chest, he moved down from the wonderfully soft yet firm mounds of her chest to her tight, toned stomach, letting his lips do the talking as he kissed wetly and smoothly down her, running back and forth, kissing down her sides. He teasingly dragged the tip of his tongue up her soft sides, making her tense and shiver as it tickled her, resisting the urge to give in to it, not having to as he moved back onto her stomach, kissing round her belly button before he sunk his tongue into it, making her murmur, then squirm as he massaging strongly in it with the tip, sending a funny sensation through her, not a bad one however, before he dragged the underside of his tongue out of it and down towards her sweet pussy, where she’d been desperate for him to put his tongue since she’d met up with him at the café.
But he didn’t give her what she wanted straight away, loving how he could tease her right now. He had her wrapped round his little finger, in a manner of speaking at least, and could wrap her tighter by continuing as he was, which he did by kissing at her lower stomach just above her mound, dragging his tongue carefully back and forth to just hint at what awaited her. She pushed herself up towards him in a bid to get him to lick where she wanted, directly on her clit, but he resisted, pushing her hips back down onto the bed and holding her there as he gradually worked his way down, running his tongue over the wonderfully smooth skin surrounding her neatly waxed landing strip.
Moving sensually downwards, he pulled his tongue down through her neatly trimmed landing strip of dark hair, letting it lead him straight onto the top of her slit, his tongue plunging into her as it pushed into her soft clit hood, making her groan in pleasure, her thighs tensing and shivering as she was finally touched. However he didn’t want to deliver on her clit just yet, and simply let the soft underside of his hot tongue drag down over her slit, her soft lips yielding invitingly, tempting him to delve into her treasures, but he resisted, letting his tongue slip off the bottom of her vulva before moving back up for another assault, only this time he simply went for her lips themselves. Curling his tongue, he licked up her outer lip on one side to the top, and then down the other, making her squirm as he pushed at her soft, puffy lips, tasting her abundant juices that leaked from within. Swiping his tongue across the middle caught a tongueful of her juicy taste, spreading across his tongue as he lapped at her soft, protruding inner lips.
He knew she was desperate for him to go to town on her clit but refrained, pushing his lips down between her own, delving his tongue into her, tasting her slippery juices. He pushed his tongue inside, feeling the heat and tightness of her, struggling to drive his tongue right up into her, her snug entrance resisting his penetration, but he managed, feeling her squeeze and clench around him as he did, greeted by a healthy amount of her juices, her taste enveloping him as he stabbed rapidly in and out of her pussy, hearing her groan. Finally deciding perhaps he’d let her have what she really wanted, which was an orgasm, he pulled it out, letting her muscles push his tongue back out of her pussy, before slipping it up to just push up under her hood enough to directly touch her clit, making her almost fold in half from the intensity of the stimulation.
She collapsed back to the bed panting, sweat glistening over her stunning body as she lay desperate for him to continue, her pussy dripping wet and ready for anything, but right then she needed a good licking. He didn’t disappoint her, not now, lowering his mouth to her juicy snatch once again and licking all the way up, pushing the tip of his tongue into the cleft of her puffy lips to flick her clit, making her tense up with another strangled sigh of pleasure, feeling the electricity of his touch crackle through her body, her skin prickling, back arching. She started panting heavily, her husky breaths coming short and sharp as he started to lick properly at her clit, wasting no time teasing her now, just going for the stiff, sensitive nub. Reaching down, he slipped a finger up into her juicy tunnel, loving how her muscles squeezed around his digit as he pushed it into her to the knuckle as she squirmed. Assaulting her once more with his mouth pushed a strained groan from her in her sexily seductive voice, his tongue flicking up under her soft hood to caress the button to her soul.
Megan pushed her hands up through her long, soft hair, screwing it up and pulling a little, loving the sensation, especially when it combined with him devouring her sweet pussy, lapping up every drop of her juices as he did, his tongue fairly dancing over her stiff clit under the hood, occasionally letting it hide beneath it to assault it from above. He slid his finger out of her and reached up to draw his hands down her sides, taking in the curve of her alluring body, the seductive pinch of her waist leading to the positively welcoming flair of her hips. Her dry, neat landing strip tickled as his nose as he went down on her, loving how it felt to have nothing short of a real woman in front of him, stroking down her smooth, toned thighs as he attacked her clit with renewed vigour, dispatching the hood and running round her little love button in swift circles before pressing directly at it. Megan was shuddering, her hands switching to grab at the bed, her breaths coming out as stuttered, ragged moans, her pretty eyes squeezed shut.
Needing a break, and wanting something else, Megan reached down to bat him away from her slippery pussy, pulling him up almost by his hair, making him look up to her sweaty, flushed face. She smiled down at him with a sated air, running her fingers down his cheek. Sliding up the bed a little, the gorgeous beauty rolled over and pulled herself up onto all fours, spreading her knees and little and presenting herself, her firm, rounded ass and the bulge of her delicious pussy between her legs.
“Carry on,” she murmured, wiggling her hips just a little as she sunk her back to fully present herself, making it very clear what she wanted. He took a breath and moved back in on her gorgeous form, not turning her down, his hands reaching out to squeeze her firm bum before sliding them round to hold her hips as he leaned down to bury himself in her again, straight into her puffy lips, his tongue fairly stabbing up to massage her clit, making her arch up tightly with a laboured sigh as pleasure wracked her body, her nails digging into the sheets. Another long, low moan escape her full lips as he went for it and moved up, dragging his tongue off her pussy and straight up between her pert ass cheeks to her tight ring, feeling it contract a little more as his tongue touched the strong hole.
“Oh god lick my ass,” she breathed, the only dirty talk Megan had managed so far, dropping down onto her elbows and pushing her hands back through her shiny raven hair, shivering in pleasure as his skilful tongue ran round her ring, settling in to give her a rimjob as she braced herself on the bed. His hands spread her pert cheeks as his tongue attacked her back hole, running round the tight entrance, feeling it loosen and tighten depending on what he did, how he pushed or licked at her. Running round in rapid circles made her shiver and tense, whimpering in pleasure and almost pulling away from him, before pushing back to get more, which he delivered, using what he’d learnt to tease her open and then thrusting his tongue into her tight anus before she could resist it.
Megan shuddered and let out a struggled moan, not quite believing he’d do that to her, quickly licking into her ass, but only for a minute before he went back to rimming her, making her sigh in pleasure. It was short lived though as his hand slid to her pussy, his fingers expertly finding her clit and starting at it, making her squeeze her thighs together as he lapped at her ass a few more times and then moved up her back, onto the base of her spine with his hot tongue as his hands worked at her pussy and squeezed her peachy ass, making her arch in pleasure. She let out another squeal of pleasure as he really hit the spot, her whole body contorting in pleasure as he pushed his fingertip briskly up under her clit hood and pressed right onto the eye-wateringly sensitive button.
Quickly rubbing at it, she pushed back towards his hand in pleasure, seeking every touch she could get as he kissed up her back, dragging his tongue up her spine, between her shoulder blades towards her neck as he continued to finger her briskly, keeping her quivering uncontrollably on the bed, on the brink of orgasm now. His spare hand now slid up her back to brush her hair aside, brushing the soft, dark hair away from her smooth shoulders as he kissed up just below her neck. Another attack on her clit dropped her head as she gasped heavily for air, her body wracked with the utmost pleasure, something she never managed herself when she used her fingers. It allowed him to easily move to her neck, softly kissing onto it just below her luxurious hair, applying his tongue wetly as he did, making her shiver even more than she already was, letting out a weak moan.
Pressing a little harder and speeding up with his fingers on her clit sent her tumbling over the edge easily, a quick succession of increasing moans with her rapid panting, her eyes squeezed shut as she clung onto the bed covers, body trembling before she exploded in orgasm. Her whole body shuddered powerfully as she climaxed, shifting and shuffling her knees, rolling her hips to grind herself into his fingers as he continued to stroke her at high speed, his fingers dancing over her clit as she came, almost every muscle tensing tightly as ecstasy clung to her body, overwhelming her senses as she bucked and moaned helplessly, a slave to her orgasm. A thumb pressed to her asshole only served to make things worse, prolonging it with another little peak of pleasure as he wiggled it in whilst continuing to stroke her clit and kiss at her neck, nipping lightly with his teeth as he pushed her through the last of her orgasm.
As it faded, she gasped for breath, pulling herself away from his hands as she turned delicate and untouchable, her clit fairly throbbing in the aftermath, which had sapped all strength from her body, making her sink slowly down onto the bed with limbs splayed as she just took the most immediate way to relax, pressing her face to the sheets as she drew in lungfuls of air, still spaced out by her climax, fumbling blindly back to take hold of his hand, squeezing it firmly to indicate her gratitude at such generous treatment. He smiled at the way he’d so thoroughly finished Megan off, her gorgeous, toned body splayed on the bed before him, and his now rock hard cock, even harder than when she’d first hinted at a romp and dragged him back to her place. It wasn’t unnoticed by her as she glanced back to him, his aching erection standing up before him as he knelt on the bed behind him.
“Need a little help with that thing?” she teased, giving a sly, sexy smile as she rolled onto her side and then up to sit on the bed before him, not the least bit shy at her gorgeous nudity.
“I certainly wouldn’t mind,” he smiled, eyeing the alluring woman before him as her dainty hand snaked out to take a firm grasp of his manhood, her initial touch feeling like lightning as she wrapped her fingers round his throbbing length, making him stifle a groan. She gave a little triumphant smile as she started to stroke, just squeezing firm and slowly, getting him going gradually, slipping her hand up towards the bulbous head, just pausing a moment before the soft skin popped over the pronounced ridge of it, stroking up right over the base of his head with an extra squeeze, something that made him twitch a little in pleasure. Megan kept going this way for a couple of minutes, loving his incredibly hard, smooth erection in her soft hand, the way it felt, and the power she had over him, mixing her speeds a little to see how he reacted, feeling the way he thrust into her grasp.
She was unable to stop herself picking up the pace, far too eager to pleasure him after what he’d done for her, so her hand soon picked up speed, stroking his huge erection much faster, building him up a bit before she moved down to engulf his cock in the velvet, liquid heat of her mouth, squeezing the base of his shaft as she did so, hearing his groan and feeling him push up towards her as she did. She squeezed and stroked at the base of his cock as she started sucking, bobbing lightly up and down, hearing him gasp at a sudden increase in her pressure, sucking on him much harder all of a sudden as she reached up with her spare hand to push him back down onto the bed, which he slowly obliged with, no wanting to disturb her from her delightful ministrations. Moving carefully, he moved from kneeling to lay back as directed by her firm but gentle hand, Megan sliding neatly in between her legs, her warm shoulders and arms gliding over his legs as she leaned down between, giving him the full show of it. She could easily have stayed to one side of him, let her luxurious hair curtain her actions, but she didn’t, knowing what he wanted to see as she wrapped her luscious lips round his manhood.
He gave a groan as she looked up at him from under her perfectly shaped eyebrows, her entrancing eyes fixing on his own as she reached up to brush her dark hair back from her pretty face, all the while bobbing slowly up and down his length, her tongue carefully working at his shaft, flicking at the swollen head as she let her lips pull back to the cusp of it, just sucking a little harder as she got to the top to stimulate him. She looked so much cuter with him in her mouth as she moved slickly up and down his engorged length, her straight, dark hair just moving slightly as she did so, not obscuring her beauty in the slightest as she fellated him. He couldn’t just watch her though, wanting to spend every possible minute with his hands on her stunning body, his hands sliding up to her glossy hair, stroking down it before he let a hand rest on her head. Her eyes flicked up to him, then rolled as if to look at his hand, then back to him with an arch of her eyebrow, before both of them smiled, Megan smiling as she slipped him out of her hot mouth.
“Trying to hint at something?” she said softly, stroking him as she smiled up at him.
“I might be,” he said with a smile, Megan grinning a bit wider.
“Don’t worry, I think you deserve it now anyway,” she smirked, leaning down and engulfing him more thoroughly, her energy and hunger more evident now as she dived down on him, going deeper this time, faster too, sliding down to take over half of him in, making him stifle a throaty groan of pleasure as she did so, the suction of her mouth on another level this time as her tongue just pressed to his shaft in the process, full, ripe lips wrapped tightly round him as she drew back. He felt he should show her the respect of keeping his hands off her head as she worked, since she wasn’t a porn star, and slid them back to the bed. Megan however had other ideas, and reached out with a hand to take his and lift it back to her head, where instinct took over and he pushed his fingers into her soft hair to take a proper grasp on the back of her head, helping to push her down on his cock very slightly on the next push down, coupled with a little push up with his hips in response to her fantastic talents.
Megan gave a hum, it seemed of satisfaction that her ministrations were having the desired effect, and it spurred her to go down a bit more, taking a little more of his cock. She was gulping most of his length down now, pushing down tantalisingly close to the base, and he felt a little thrill of exhilaration run through him at the thought of her going down till his balls were pressed to her chin, which in turn made his cock surge even harder in her mouth, which made her give him a teasing little nip with her teeth, forcing a gasp from him at the sudden sensation. It hurt a little, but immediately was washed away with another wave of pleasure from her suckling mouth, starting to pick up speed now on his manhood as she sucked him off. His other hand slid to her shoulder, feeling the smooth, soft warmth of her body, wanting every inch of her, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Using her hair he paused her sucking, making her give a disappointed mewl as she couldn’t get down past his bulbous head, which she still made a point of attacking however with her tongue.
“Mm what’s the matter?” she mumbled through her very welcome mouthful.
“Nothing, you’re fantastic, but I want all of you,” he said, brushing her hair back from her face as she looked up to him, pulling up to drag her tongue erotically off his cock.
“You want to fuck me?” she said quite simply, offering it to him with no issues, quite willing to get on with it now and let him pin her to the bed.
“I’d love to honey, but I’d love to let you finish this fantastic blowjob first,” he said, smiling down at her, loving however that Megan Fox had just offered to fuck him senseless.
“Ok, so what do you want?” she asked, stroking him slowly, squeezing tightly to feel just how hard he was for her.
“Just pull that gorgeous ass of yours up here so I can appreciate you fully,” he said with a smile, giving a cheeky flick of his tongue.
“You’ve already done that for me,” she teased, but started to shift, pulling herself over his leg, her firm, ripe breasts hanging beneath her chest enticingly as she shifting to turn, not releasing the hand on his cock.
“Maybe, but I think you can go for some more, might help you concentrate,” he teased as she slid round on her knees to his shoulder.
“I doubt it,” she giggled as she lifted her leg to kneel over him and give him a full view of her cute pussy, its neat landing strip and already puffy, protruding inner lips. Leaning up a little he could see her round, firm ass perfectly, which he immediately reached up grasp, giving a firm squeeze and then spreading her cheeks, revealing her tight little asshole. She’d positively directed him to lick her there, so he wagered she’d be up for more, though he could only hope, and right now he wanted her to suck his cock and finish her luxurious blowjob. Settling back down, his hands slid up to her lower back, pulling down to make her arch a little as he leaned up to almost swipe his tongue down her pussy, from her clit down off her puffy lips, making has gasp and tremble.
“Mm…but I like your hands on my head,” she said in quite a small voice, almost ashamed to admit that she wanted him to hold onto her so she could deepthroat him. He was quite amazed she’d said that, but immediately honoured her request, reaching down past her toned thighs to slide his hands under her shoulders to her head, pulling his fingers round the back to touch as he pulled her waiting mouth down towards his cock, which she obediently lifted and opened wide for, her plump lips awaiting the head of his achingly hard erection. His fingers tangled in her soft, raven hair as he pushed her down, his cock sliding into her mouth, where he pushed her down to about where she’d been plus a little more, though no more then a few millimetres as she took it easily, once again beginning to suck like a dyson and assaulting him with her skilful tongue.
He gave a groan of pleasure, arching up from the bed himself, pushing his hips up towards her mouth as she bobbed on him, setting a rhythm that he didn’t interfere with, his hands simply resting on her head as she did so. After a moment he managed to control the intense sensations and leaned up to give her a kiss, planting his lips on her own as he let his tongue just flick out to separate her pussy labia a little, tasty her feminine juices and the soft, yielding labia with it, begging him to sink his tongue into her, which he did. A rush of flavour greeted his tongue on all sides as he did, wiggling it to break into her pussy past her tight, squeezing muscles that were just ready to be stretched round his cock. She gave a deep, soulful moan of pleasure as his tongue worked powerfully into her snatch, loving how it felt before he pulled back to curled up to her clit, making her shudder and push down further on his cock, sucking as hard as possible to pleasure him to the maximum in return.
It was all the hint he needed to grasp his opportunity with both hands, quite literally, his fingers tensing round the back of her head and pressing her down as she swooped back down on him, her lips just pulling onto the back of his bulbous head delightfully before she went down, harder, faster and deeper than before as he pressed her down. It wasn’t far to go and she knew what she was doing, and in a moment she was down to the hilt, pressed down so her chin was on his groin, her nose pressed to his balls, with seeming ease from her. Megan didn’t struggle or gag, able to swallow him down, evidently well prepared for it and almost comfortable as he held her down for a minute before guiding her back up and doing it again, thrusting up a bit to bury himself in her throat again, kicking off her hunger for his cock again, where she began sucking and tongueing him briskly, her full lips tight round him as she bobbed energetically up and down his shaft with help from him.
He really couldn’t believe this, that he had Megan Fox knelt over him on all fours throating him as he worked her head up and down, it was like a scene from the best porno he could ever have imagined. Holding her head, he let his fingers work their way into her hair a little more as he leaned up to her sweet pussy once more, licking straight at her clit, which immediately made her shudder, her wonderful thighs and bum tensing up over him. Pulling one hand reluctantly from her head, he kept pushing her down with the other but reached back to slide a hand up her ass, stroking her toned cheek a second before swatting her for a good firm spank, pushing a deep moan from her. Megan certainly seemed a little kinky so he gave her another two swift, stinging spanks for good measure, making her clench and groan, resisting nipping at his cock with her teeth as the sensation surged through her, her stomach fluttering as it combined with a further lick to her clitoris.
“Mm you could get more from my blowjob,” Megan mumbled, pulling off him just enough to say it before swallowing him again. He paused, unsure what she meant, his heart giving a surge as he felt a rush of excitement, merely at her suggesting doing something more kinky to her.
“Um…what do you mean honey?” he ventured, not wanting to imply anything, wanting her to open up and tell him exactly what she meant. She pulled off him, though his hand still rested in her hair as she stroked at his rock hard cock, throbbing slightly with his rapid heartbeat as he waited for her to explain.
“Well…this isn’t really a blowjob, but it’s not quite a throatjob,” she said, kissing the bulbous head of his cock as she squeezed him. He was quite shocked by her almost pornographic approach to things and wondered if he hadn’t opened Pandora’s box by opening her legs.
“And you’re suggesting I make it into the latter?” he said tentatively, amazed at the coherence of his own voice as Megan Fox offered to let him batter her throat.
“You could do yes, if you want to of course…” she said in a slightly small voice, as if worried that he wouldn’t want to. It was just a ploy by her for a little more sympathy from him, not that she was sure where sympathy fitted in with a throatjob, but she wanted to give him one and was sure it’d help. It did, as he immediately responded enthusiastically.
“Of course I’d like to. How would you want me to do…you? On your knees, you back?” he asked, still looking up at her sweet pussy and tight ass from between her knees as she paused to suck at him like a lollypop, which made it very hard to move her.
“Well either of those work, but I was thinking maybe let gravity play its part a bit more…” she said, sucking him in again, rather hard this time so he gasped.
“What do you mean? Surely it would if I put you down on your back…” he breathed, once again reaching down to hold her head on his cock as she sucked like no woman had ever done for him before.
“True, it would, but I’d like a little head rush to go with it I think…” she purred, before going back onto his cock, letting the vibrations play through his stiff manhood. She gave him a moment as she sucked to let him grasp the full meaning of what she’d said, letting the mental images rush through his mind before she pulled off him to speak in her smooth, purring tones.
“But it’s up to you of course, I’m yours,” she added, knowing the suggesting he was free to do what he wanted with her would turn him on even more.
“Well, I wouldn’t want to let you down,” he said with a smile, leaning up to give her clit a quick suck, making her shiver before he set to work with the rather precarious move to get her into the upside down position. Megan just smiled to herself as she slid her mouth back onto his cock, working softly now as he turned and put his feet down over the side of her luxurious bed, reaching up to hold of her hips, just letting her suck a moment longer before he strained powerfully and sat up, pulling her knees over his shoulders. Megan quickly pulled off his cock to prevent herself choking, holding his legs in return as he gave another strong push and stood up. Holding Megan tightly, she looked down towards the floor, her long, straight, raven hair tumbling towards the ground between his legs as she tensed her legs to hold herself on his shoulders as his hands slid down round her back, firmly holding her ribs.
“Mm well done, my big strong man,” Megan cooed playfully, since it was a strong physical effort to lift them both up like that, turning her face to rub her wonderfully soft cheek along his cock. His subtle lifting of her was all the hint she needed to get back to work, opening her mouth and turning to suck him in, letting his cock rub into the soft hollow of her cheek as she did, feeling his cock surge a little harder for a moment as she let it back into her mouth, the sensation of his smooth, solid cock caressing her tongue. Megan relaxed and controlled herself as she was lowered down, sliding his cock blissfully deep into her mouth, just letting her full lips glide down the length of it till she was pressed to his groin, taking every inch of his manhood. He held her for a minute, loving not only the sensation of her lapping and sucking at every millimetre of him, but that he had the power to keep her there.
Lifting her up allowed her to draw a breath, something she didn’t attempt to hide, gasping in the air before sucking him again, where he got a rhythm going, since despite Megan’s slight figure his arms would soon ache. Letting her slide down, he lifted her back up once more and then down, from the tip to the balls, feeling her gag slightly as she went right down on him. He had full control now and they both loved it. She loved the fact he could do what he wanted with her, and knew he’d remember this as far more than a fantastic blowjob. Her arms slid round his back to help support herself, firm breasts pressed into his stomach he rocked her up and down, starting to put some movement in with his hips. She’d never done a throatjob this way before and was soon introduced to a part of giving up all control, as he thrust up with his hips as he let her drop down under gravity, plunging his cock as deep as he could possibly manage into her throat, tripping her gag reflex despite her trying to hold it back. She gave a heave, retching and coughing as he pulled back, coughing out saliva as her eyes watered, which started to run from her mouth down her cheeks and under her nose.
“You ok?” he asked inanely, knowing it was a silly question, since she clearly wasn’t really. Letting go with one hand, she reached up to wipe her face with another cough before grasping him again.
“Yeah, keep going,” she breathed, before enveloping his penis in the liquid heat of her mouth once more, turning her head and sucking him deeply in as he lifted her a little before letting her down, somewhat more carefully this time to let her build up again, something she murmured appreciatively about. Building back into a rhythm, he ignored the already building ache in his arms as he rocked her up and down, using his hips to slip every inch of himself into her mouth, the bulbous head driving deep into her willing throat. Her sweet pussy was just inches from his face, the intoxicating aroma of her wetness almost overpowering, certainly enough to entice him to taste it again, leaning in between her legs as he continued to work her up and down, extending his tongue to flick at her clit teasingly, feeling as much as hearing her groan through his cock before he buried his mouth into her soft labia. She shivered and tensed, sucking him harder for a moment before starting to bob her head to work harder at him as he guided her up and down, controlling the sensations that threatened to overwhelm her, emanating from between her gorgeous legs as he assaulted her pussy, his tongue easily opening her up and finding no problem getting under her thin hood to dance on her exposed clit, flooding her with intensity she feared would make her come almost immediately.
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