WARNING: this story features non-consent. Do not continue to read if this is triggering for you.

Kasha finally gets conquered by the groundskeeper; an experience that is thrilling for both of them. Still, it seems that Kasha might perhaps not live up completely to the groundskeeper's deepest wants and needs. Something only partially visible yet.

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Here it is: The groundskeeper - overview.

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I stood up and moved to the end of the bench, looking at the picture before me. Kasha, laid back on the bench, blond hair contrasting with the dark blue bench, looking at me expectantly, breathing heavily, nipples rock hard, legs splayed open. Her innie pussy – swollen and glistening – an invitation for me to use it as I pleased. She looked intoxicating, and once more, I needed all of my self-control to not simply jump her.

I took her legs and pulled her closer so that her ass was at the end of the bench. Kasha shrieked, then giggled deep in her throat. My cock twitched. It seemed my cock twitched with everything the little vixen did; I internally rolled my eyes. 

“Kasha?”

“Yes, Sir?”

“I’m going to make you all mine. Are you ready for that?”

Some fear shone through on her face, and I felt the muscles in her legs tense up: “I… I think so, Sir. You are going to take care of me, aren’t you, Sir?”

“Yes, kitten. I am.”

I smiled at her and made her legs fold at her knees, pushing her legs back on top of her: “Hold your legs for me. Pressed into your chest and open wide.” She complied and surrendered utterly to whatever I wanted to do with her. I felt her eyes watching me intently while I admired the view again. I grabbed a towel from a nearby shelf and kneeled on it before her. Looking back at my – willing – victim, I raked my fingers over her legs, letting my nails bite into her skin lightly, ending close to her pussy but not touching it or the sensitive skin around it. I repeated the exercise, and Kasha closed her eyes.

I brought my mouth close to her pussy and breathed in her scent; she smelled addictive. Without touching her skin, I breathed warm air over her pussy, and Kasha moaned softly at the unexpected sensation. Inquisitively, she opened her eyes, and I saw her raising her head to see what I was doing to her: “Eyes closed now, kitten, and relax on the bench. Just enjoy what I’m doing with you. I want to make sure this is memorable.” She nodded, closed her eyes, and relaxed. At least she tried to; the tension in her legs betrayed her.

I had to taste her.

I bent closer to her, my hands on her legs, pushing them apart as far as they would go. Rather than going for her pussy immediately, I let my tongue play over the inside of her thighs, licking, kissing, and nibbling on her skin, slowly coming closer to her center. She breathed deeper and deeper as I came closer. My tongue teased the crease of her legs but stayed away from her pussy lips, licking from bottom to top and exploring the skin on both sides of her pussy.

I raised my head and looked up between her legs at her face. Her breasts heaved as she breathed deeper, and her eyes were scrunched closed in concentration, the tip of her tongue moistening her lips. I looked back at her pussy and bowed down a bit. With my tongue as broad and soft as I could make it, I lapped it from the bottom to the top of her pussy, giving a bit more pressure at the end when I was over her clit. Kasha let out a deliciously surprised grunt and her legs tensed up even further.

“Do you like that, little girl?”

“Yes,” she sighed. “Yes, I do, Sir”

“Would you like to feel more of my tongue, kitten?”

“Please… please, yes. If you want to, Sir. It feels heavenly.”

I let my tongue play with her outer lips now, licking them in turn and softly sucking them between my lips. I had to keep Kasha pressed to the bench with my hands now; she started moving around more and more. Wanting to have everything, I let my tongue lick in between her lips now and finally tasted her pussy fully. My cock was rock hard now and when she started moaning in earnest as well now, it started throbbing painfully.

I placed my mouth over her clit and started sucking softly, using my tongue to continue to stimulate her clit. Kasha immediately came half off the bench and put her hands on my head: “Aaaaah, please, please, please, just like that, please, Sir.” I was enjoying what I was doing to her clit now and sucked harder, using my lips and tongue to massage her clit and the sensitive area around it. Kasha became increasingly louder and it became harder to keep her in place on the bench. Placing one hand on her belly just above her groin, I slipped two fingers of my other hand into her pussy, while continuing to suck on her clit.

She was very tight but so slick from arousal that I had no problems getting my fingers entirely inside. I curled them to touch her G-spot and kept them pressed into it without more stimulation. Kasha came even straighter on the bench: “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, please don’t stop, I’m….” Her voice trailed off, and she fell back on the bench going limp and breathing heavily. I sat up, but kept my fingers in her pussy. Just gripping her lightly as she shivered and moaned through her orgasm. I slipped my hand up to play with her breasts as she calmed down, and she gripped my hand with hers and pressed it against her chest. I could clearly feel her heart now and it was beating like crazy.

When she started relaxing into the bench again and her breathing slowed, I stood up, grabbed her under her arms and hoisted her further on the bench so there would be space for me on it as well. I leaned over her, pressing her legs further into her, and kissed her. Kasha looked into my eyes without moving a muscle. I moved back a little: “I’m going to fuck you now, kitten. Relax and let me take care of everything.” Eyes wide, she nodded at me. I kissed her again, letting my tongue explore her mouth; that same electric feeling when our tongues touched.

Straddling the bench, I was in the perfect position to reach her pussy with my cock. Taking it in my hand, I rubbed the head over her clit, and was rewarded by more gasps from Kasia, whose eyes didn’t break contact with mine even for a second. Moving my hips back and forth slowly and deliberately, I rubbed the length of my cock over her pussy, making sure not to miss her clit. Kasha grabbed the bench with clenched hands and the muscles in her neck stood out.

I was very ready for this, and Kasha looked like she would explode if I waited any longer. I moved the tip of my cock between her lips and coated it with her juices. Spitting on it to make sure it was completely slick, I placed the head of my cock at her pussy entrance and looked at Kasha. She looked at my cock and looked fascinated to see it ready to penetrate it. Aroused too. And a bit worried.

Slowly I inserted just the head of my cock into her pussy, and held it there. She really was very tight. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock as if she was resisting me. I pushed in a little further, and she gasped. Slowly, I withdrew completely and pushed back in. Then repeated doing that. Small, slow, shallow strokes. A wondrous look appeared on Kasha’s face, and she started pushing against me so I could penetrate her further. She moaned, deep in her throat and clawed at her breast with her hand.

“Ready, Kasha? After this, you’re all mine…”

“I’m ready, Sir, I’m ready, please give me more! Please Sir”

I pulled out all the way, and then slowly but unstoppable forced my cock all the way into her pussy. Kasha cried out and froze, and I kept my cock in place, deep in her. Her pussy felt like it was made just for my cock; it was a perfect fit. She was so tight that I needed all of my self-control to not just cum in her instantly. But I wanted this to last. I wanted to savor the experience of being inside of Kasha for the first time, and I wanted to make sure this was as good for her as it was for me.

I looked at the look of pain on Kasha’s face, and pulled out inch by inch, then, when I was about halfway out, pushed in again. And repeat until the pain on her face started to be replaced by bliss. She visibly relaxed, and I felt my cock being sucked into her pussy even deeper next time I pushed in. Her pussy made me feel deeper in a woman I had ever felt before and I grimaced in disbelief.

I laid on top of Kasha and squashed her with my weight, feeling her breasts flattening against my chest, her nipples feeling as little diamonds, so hard. Looking into her eyes once more, I kissed her deeply and when our tongues found each other, started pounding my cock in and out her pussy. Slowly at first until she started to move with me, helping me to go harder. Pushing myself up with my hands, I used every bit of force I could muster to drive my cock in her. How matter hard I pounced her pussy, it always enveloped my cock as a perfect sleeve; with my thickness a feeling I had never experienced before. I was as much in heaven as Kasha at this point.

Not relenting, I continued to slide my cock in an out of her until her breathing stocked, and all her muscles cramped up. Her hands grasped my hips to pull me further in, and I let myself fall on her again, my cock buried to the hilt inside of her, my mouth crushing hers. She moaned deep in her chest and her pussy contracted around me as she orgasmed. With a pussy as tight as hers, the feeling was irresistible, and I came as well; deep inside of her, shooting my cum into her womb. My cock was milked by her pussy, and I felt as if she was pulling my soul into her. I pushed my face into her neck, held her head into my hands, and shot stream after stream of semen. It felt like it was never going to stop.

When I was finally done, and regained some awareness of where I was, I was lying on top of Kasha, her head still pressed against mine, her hands playing with my hair. She had wrapped her legs around me, and pinned me against her as close as we could be. After recovering a bit, I leaned up on my arms and looked at her. She was smiling at me with a deeply satisfied look on her face, some tears leaking from her eyes. I rubbed them away gently from her eyes and kissed her gently.

“Sir?”

“Yes, kitten?”

“That was… no. I dreamed of my first time and imagined how it would be. This was… totally different, and infinitely better than I expected. The stories from my girlfriends… but you made it perfect. Thank you, Sir.” She hesitated, and continued in a softer voice: “I’m completely yours now, Sir. If you’ll have me.”

“Kitten, this felt better than any sex I have previously had, you cannot imagine. And I do have you; you’re not going anywhere.”

She looked satisfied, and then her smile grew mischievous: “Sir, I do think this bench will need some serious cleaning.”