It was a fine invitation, and one that had Harry crawling closer,
Harry grabbed a hold of his cock and lined it up with her pussy.
Harry pressed forward and it didn't take too much pressure to part her lips and slide the head of his cock into her.
He grunted, pushing forward, sliding a couple of inches more inside of her. Tracey gasped, moaning deeply.
"Wow, keep going, keep going, I want it all, I want to feel it all, fuck," she said as Harry pushed inch after inch deeper into her pussy.
Biting her lip and arching her neck so she could watch him disappear inside of her, Tracey kept urging Harry on, sometimes with soft words, other times with simple, animalistic sounds of encouragement. He'd fed half, three-quarters inside of her, pressing harder at her urging, finally bottoming out inside of her, his balls resting against her ass.
"Damn that feels full," she said, throwing her head back. "Fuck!"
"Good full?" Harry grunted
"You bet your ass it's good," Tracey said, arching up to kiss Harry. He was on top of her now, balanced over her with his cock resting deep inside of her pussy.
Harry slowly pulled back, inching his cock out before thrusting back forward.
While Harry took his time establishing a pace, taking his cock about halfway out before thrusting back inside and enjoying the sounds she made when he did, her eyes told Harry she wanted more.
He quickened his pace, sliding out a little more cock at a time before ramming it home.
"Goddamn that's right, that's right, fuck me, fuck me hard" Tracey said as Harry fucked her.
Harry obliged and turned what may have been a slow fuck into something savage, pounding into her with almost the entire length of his cock on each stroke. For all of his giant cock inside of her Tracey was just laughing and moaning and spurring him on harder.
She was loving it, at least. "FUCK YEAH, FUCK YEAH, KEEP GOING, GOD, FUCK, KEEP GOING, GOD THAT MONSTER COCK IS AMAZING, RIGHT THERE, FUCK, YOU'RE GONNA RUIN ME FOR OTHER GUYS WITH THAT THING, FUCK, I LOVE IT, KEEP FUCKING ME, GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN SOON, FUCK YEAH, FUCK YEAH!"
Soon Harry's balls started to contract.
"Fuck, gonna cum soon," He warned.
"Me too, keep going, just a little longer, a little longer," Tracey moaned.
"Fuck."
"So good. Soon! Soon!"
"FUCK, I'M CUMMING!"
"ME TOO, ME TOO, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"
Harry's orgasm was earth-shattering, shooting what felt like a quart of cum into Tracey's pussy, but his orgasm had nothing on hers. She was a writhing, moaning, screaming banshee, wrapping her arms and legs around Harry as she came violently.
The moment they had both come down, Harry pulled out of her, unleashing a river of cum from her pussy. Tracey continued to lay there, and Harry fell on my back opposite her, catching my breath and staring at the ceiling.
Soon he noticed that Tracey had started sucking on his cock and gotten it back to full strength again. She used one hand to jack Harry in sync with her mouth while fondling his balls with the others. While Tracey couldn't get Harry all the way down at first, she was damn close to deepthroating him
Tracey pulled her mouth off of Harry's cock and straddled his hips and rubbed her pussy against his cock.
Tracey rocked her hips and pushed his cock back into her pussy. She let out a satisfied coo as she did before she started to ride Harry and he began to fuck back into her, his hands first holding onto her hips, guiding her, helping her figure out a pace that would be good for both of them. Once she'd figured that out, Harry loved grabbing her breasts, squeezing them, playing with her rock-hard nipples, tweaking them slightly enough to pull cries of pleasure from her.
After a while of this, Harry felt another orgasm building, and though Tracey was a little ways off yet, He decided to speed her along. He took her little clit, bouncing up and down on his cock, between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing it and rubbing it ever so slightly which made her cum and that was enough to drive Harry to the edge, filling her pussy for the second time that night.
Panting and sweaty, Tracey rolled off of Harry, lying down next to him.
"Fuck," she said.
"Fuck," Harry agreed.
After leaving the abandoned theater Harry and Tracey went to the nearby locker room to get cleaned up.
They had not expected anyone to be there so it was a surprise when Tracey stopped Harry.
"Someone's already in here," she whispered to him.
"Who?"
"Lavender Brown," Tracey whispered harshly.
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