Sex Stories: Mr. LarsBar's Nut Factory

You stared off into the urban sprawl of the so-called village. Construction and Earth-benders could be seen building and supporting. It was a new era of innovation, a chance to rebuild after the Hundred Year War. 

"Honey, dearest~!" A sing-song voice called out. "Come to bed~"

"In a minute."

Azula was a fiend. You glanced back and saw her stretching herself across the bed. The loose red robe gave her figure an enticing taste to it.

You, feeling the wind chill your showered skin, drew in a long breath. Wearing a similar robe, naked underneath, it pricked at you.

The key to holding Azula's interest was complicated. Obnoxious, even. But you knew what steps you had to take to keep her attention and love. Azula wasn't an ordinary woman and you couldn't be either, forcing her to put in the effort to maintain the relationship.

She let out a strangled noise and got off the bed. Her footsteps came closer and closer, yet you remained steadfast in your gaze. 

"Oh come on! I doubt whatever is outside is half as interesting as me."

She wrapped her arms around your neck and placed a warm kiss on your temple. Her face snuggled next to yours.

"Don't ignore me…" Her voice rose, "or I'll burn your balls away."

You weren't threatened and not because she wouldn't do it. No matter how much love she received, Azula was still a batshit crazy bitch. If you merely looked at another person the wrong way she'd lash out. Ignoring her in favour of a view was undoubtedly equal to that. You felt the heat on your neck.

Your face didn't change. At least, you hoped it didn't. 

Azula's crazy, demonic smile dropped.

She sighed and took her place next to you. Standing at the balcony, elbow on the railing and hand cupping her cheek. She blew a lock of hair hanging off her forehead.

"This is no fun," she said. "Ugh, are you just gonna ignore me? Can't we have some fun? I'm sure as hell sure your balls are aching." 

There it was. Her classic smirk.

You suddenly turned, grabbed her wrists, and pushed her to the wall. "How about I fuck you right here and now then?"

The breeze loosened your robes, unveiling your untouched, unrealized manhood.

She glanced from your hands, which were gripping her wrists with great strength, then down to your nether regions. "Oh my."

"I thought maybe you'd lost your pair," Azula taunted. You drew closer to her, lips tickling, cock stirring.

"I didn't."

"Oh yeah? Prove it."

She raised a leg and rubbed her knee over your crotch. You, on the other hand, unfastened her robe with one hand, exposing her breasts and her clean princess cunt. Slipping down her shoulders yet not quite falling off, she looked like a vulnerable minx. Slowly, you turned hard, poking her upper thigh. Her lips went into a wide smile, breathing heavily at the very sight of your heated girth. Her leg went back down and she used both hands to spread her royal pussy.

"Bring it in. Now."

Her demand was met with a strong throb from your cock. Her eyes twinkled, entranced by its length, excited to have it penetrate her. "It looks incredible," she said, licking her lips. A tiny bead of pre-cum formed on the tip. She watched it fall to the floor. "Perfect."

A melodic groan sang from her lips as you entered her. You stretched her nicely, pleasantly. As usual, she was tight and smooth, as if she could never get used to your dick. 

Your bellend grazed her G-spot, sending a shock up her back. Puffing out a single breath of air, she asked, "Hah…harder."

"If you want it..." Your cock throbbed and leaked pre-cum again, tainting her. "...then beg."

"Ugh…I hate you so much." She clenched her teeth and tried to move on her own. But your hands were still above her, firmly holding her in place. The portion of your thick member currently inside her was all she was permissible to take.

She lifted a foot and hooked it over your shoulder, reeling you in. Your cock disappeared in a blur, the entirety of your length pushed inside her. Pelvis against pelvis, lips touching lips, chest to her breasts.

"I am Azula. I will not always let myself be your second."

A beat passed. You released her from her binding and promptly slipped off her robes, as she did the same for yours. 

Then, one hand grabbing a hip and the other holding her raised leg, you banged her against the wall. You relentlessly slammed your cock in and out of her, and purposely never let the girthy crown of your cock leave her pussylips. Face-to-face, her hoisted leg jolted with every thrust. You were fucking her diagonally, at a very special angle, at a place most positions couldn't touch.

"This is it! This is what I wanted!" A smile spread across her face as her forehead leaned into yours. "More! More!"

You did as you were told. Her back hit the wall repeatedly, brutally, as you fucked her harder and harder. You hit her most sensitive zones over and over and over again. You made her cry out like she never had before. Like no one else had ever heard.

"Deeper! Deeper! Deeperdeeperdeeper! Go fucking deeper!" 

She wanted you to go deeper? You'd give it.

In one smooth motion, you tilted your body sideways and slid her leg off your shoulder, immediately holding it up in place with your left arm as your right arm slipped around her waist. Your first thrust into her pussy made her weak. Her arms fell to her side as her mouth trembled and moaned. Your hips slamming up and up and up–

"Oh lorrrrd!"

–till she broke. A chain of orgasms engulfed her, taking her into a state of no return. You felt powerful in this position, uncontested, and the egotistical Azula did not mind. Not one bit.

Your cock went deep enough to make her vision go blurry. Her eyes rolled back, her head bouncing alongside her body and the passionate thrusts you were delivering. Azula felt tighter than ever before, her body reacting without her mind, yet you didn't stop. She was hot and sweaty and clamping down on you so, so, so hard but you simply couldn't stop fucking her.

Five minutes passed.

Five minutes of you railing her. Five straight minutes of mind-numbing euphoria for Azula. She cried, she swore, but she never resisted. She wanted every inch of your cock destroying her, making her feel like she was in heaven–making her forget for just one minute or hour that she wasn't the legendary Azula. She was just some dumb fucked whore needing an amazing cock.

"I can't believe–uggggh! S-so deeeep~!" She swung her head back, hitting the wall and getting some of her consciousness back.

But she couldn't recover completely. Not while you recklessly fucked her, subtly changing angles, hitting every sensitive spot. She was breathless. She was cumming. 

"Soooo goooood~!"

The Princess of the Fire Nation had never felt such pleasure in her life–such ecstasy, such raw emotion, such feeling. Not when she first learned how to fire bend or when her father complimented or when she became Fire Lord. None of that compared to the royal fucking you were blessing her with. Azula would have traded everything for a sliver of your cock. To feel something so deep inside of her that it touched her very soul.

In spite of your hold, if it wasn't for the wall supporting her, with how hard you were fucking her, she would have fallen.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck!" Her eyes rolled back as a body-shattering climax burned her energy. Her legs buckled. She was falling. Genuinely caught off guard, you barely managed to hold on to her, to save her from kissing the floor. She fell into your chest, eyes struggling, your dick still stuffed inside her. You gathered your energy, threw her up, and caught her by the ass cheeks. The weight of her body was now being held up by your steely rod and your greedy hands. 

"Fuck me," she asked, panting. Her legs promptly locked your waist as her arms went around your neck. You nodded.

You watched her expression twist and turn as you slowly moved. Your entire cock was settled inside her, and in this carrying position there was only one thing you could do–make her bounce.

Fingers firmly on her booty, you raised her up then dropped her down. You went slow, wanting her to adjust to the deep-seated placement of your phallus. But seeing her expression, the way she looked vulnerable and needy, you decided to ramp it up.

She gasped loudly and uncharacteristically.

Azula was bouncing on your cock, yet entirely under your control. There was no input on her end, no resistance. There was only receiving–one shock of delight after another.

Her tongue lopped out. Her eyes became distant. She was in heaven. She loved every second of you being inside her.

Up, down. Up, down. Up, down.

Your shaft was exposed to the air and her pussy time and time again. Her soft, plushy insides and the warm tingly air drove you to a climax as well. Sooner than expected too, as you didn't have time to warn her.

Azula moaned and moaned. You took that as a sign to creampie her.

And creampie you did. You aligned yourself with her womb as you pumped and pumped. Each load of cum spewing into her innermost parts. You groaned, she groaned. You could feel the two of you truly becoming one. Azula experienced three bursts of orgasms, her pussy tightening further and further, squeezing you for all you were worth. Your knees nearly gave out. Her cunt was clamping on you madly, every surface inch of your prick feeling senselessly mind-blowing. The veins running down your shaft, your crown and its underside, everything.

Azula was draining you, stealing your energy.

Once you were done, there was only restless breathing. Cum dripped down to the floor, leaking from her overflowing pussy.

"I love you so fucking much," Azula said, kissing you. She pulled back to reveal a deranged expression, devoid of reason, filled with untold love and lust. "Don't you ever leave me."

Fuck.

Azula's pussy might have been Energy Bending but screw it.

You started fucking her again. Your hips went into overdrive, sending the already deranged Azula deeper into depravity–into a cock-obsessed slut thinking solely of when you'd creampie her next.

Her interlocked hands broke from your neck, resulting in her clawing on your back. As you fucked her, her nails dug into your skin. The tinge of pain, however, served to encourage you. 

You went faster. You went harder. 

"Haaah~! Ha~! Ah! Ah! Ahhh~!"

Every known limit in your body was breaking as you plowed the absolute living fuck out of this royal pussy. You were so fast that even the esteemed princess couldn't keep up. The Avatar himself would only see the blurs of your shaft.

"I'm cumming! Fuck, I'm cumming!" Azula announced into the night. The rest of the hotel residents undoubtedly heard her. You didn't care. You continued fucking her pussy. It was yours to take, to use, to fuck, and Azula knew it.

Hours passed. The sun rose.

Azula lay on your chest, asleep. Your seed drizzled out of her thoroughly beaten and red cunt. Her muscles were numb, her womb was destroyed, and her mind was swirling. Your own member was soft, with your balls drained to the size of raisins. 

It was over.

"Best fuck ever," you heard Azula mutter.