#beatlesmut

Beatle- George Harrison

Era- 1964

His calloused hands trailed up my shivering thighs with such desire. The desire he possessed was suddenly casted away by my skirt blocking him front my panties.

"Well these got to go," He commands. We both began to unbutton my short skirt until he yanks it off my body.

My crotch-less panties are now in his eye sight, and I can see him stiffen up more than before. I could feel my heat ache as he devilishly devoured me with his dark eyes. He leaned in closer to me, tugging the shirt I was wearing above my head.

I slide his shirt up, not daring to break the gaze between our lust filled eyes. The sexual tension between us was overbearing. Was this stupid? Very. Was it sexy? Definitely.

The air was musky, the scent of his cologne played tricks with my mind. The scent of my sweet perfume was sending him into over drive.

"Shite get these pants of me love," He asks, I reply with my hands on his clothes crotch. He smirks at me before he is finally able to remove his pants.

My eyes are now glued to the large bulge in his boxers. I could only imagine how big he was- I always wanted to know what was under those tight pants. I circle my hands around the waist line of his boxers, earning a groan from him.

"Please love just take them off," He begs, and I listen. I yank them off of him, just as he did to my skirt.

My eyes are once again glued to the perfect member of the man standing in front of me. His veins sticking out, his pre dripping slowly down his shaft. He was massive- larger than I had ever expected.

"See something you like love?" He smirks, rubbing my legs slowly.

"Just fuck me George, don't pleasure me- don't make me pleasure you, just fuck me," I roll my eyes back.

"Okay love,"

He opens my legs, widening them. He aligns his massive shaft with my soaked slit. Slowly, he slides himself in, my juices effectively helping him. Once he is in, he gradually begins to thrust in and out of me- being gentle.

"George you can~"

Almost on cue, his thrusts become aggressive. Soon, the sound of his balls smacking against my ass filled my bedroom, and I'm sure the house.

"Oh Geo..." I moan out, digging my nails into his back.

"Yes, yes love!" He groans, slamming into me again.

"Shite Your so tight..." He begins, but now his nails are dug into my back, my breasts grazing against his arms.

I could feel my walls contract around his shaft, the feeling of butterflies in the pit of my stomach.

"GEORGE I'M..." I come undone on him, my ecstasy coming in like a tidal wave.

Now I can feel him twitch inside me. Every vein, every pulse, he was close.

"GEO..."

I moan out. With one more pound, I can feel his warm cum shoot into me.

He slowly pulls out- not in time though. My aching pussy leaking with his seed.

"I don't want this to be a one time thing," He confesses.

"Ye want me to fuck ye raw and rough don't you?" he teased in my ear, twirling a loose strand of my lanky hair in his rough fingers.

"Y-yes," I begged, needing to feel his length inside of my desperate sex.

"Aw is your little cunt thirsty for daddy's cock?" He purrs in my ear, his hands walking down my stomach, stopping at my heat.

"Oh for fuck's sake Paul, just fucking fuck me," I shout.

"Tsk, tsk, so impatient," He hissed, but soon enough he threw me onto the bed, finally moving us away from the bulky dresser. His bulge was pressing up against my begging peach.

His hot breath flew down my body, allowing bumps to find themselves through.

"Now, I'm going ta' fuck yer cunt till ye can't walk, okay?" He hissed, kneading my breasts with his hard hands.

"O-okay daddy," I moaned out, raising my bum in the air for him.

He didn't move, instead, he continued to bite my neck, sucking parts if my tender skin,

"Daddy, I don't want affection, I want to be unable to walk,  just fuck me," I roll my eyes back.

"Okay love,"

He moves finally, gripping my arse firmly.. He aligns his massive shaft, and slams into me. Gradually, his thrusts become tighter and rougher.

"OH FUCK DADDY!" I cry out in pleasure, my ears on an orgasm from the sound of our skin slapping.

Almost on cue, his thrusts become pounds. Soon, you could've mistaken us for wild animals, with our calls, moans and grunts.

"Oh Daddy..." I moan out, digging my nails into the bed sheet.

"Yes, yes love!" He groans, slamming into me again.

"Shite Your so tight..." He begins, but now his nails are dug into my back, my breasts grazing against his arms.

I could feel my walls contract around his shaft, the feeling of butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I felt a stir once again, and I knew what was bound to happen.

"DADDY I'M..." I come undone on him, my ecstasy coming in like a tidal wave.

Now I can feel him twitch inside me. Every vein, every pulse, he was close.

"DADDY CUM FOR ME, CUM FOR YOUR PRINCESS!" I edge him on, needing to feel his hot seed in me. I needed to be filled up, coated with his warm cum.

"FUCK Y/N" He grunts.

I moan out. With one more pound, I can feel his warm cum shoot into me. It coats my walls, fills my womb, brings me back to my insane high.

He slowly pulls out- not in time though. We both knew that.