1. Bobby Jo


    Date: 12/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Fisting, Humiliation, Male / Older Female, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jimjr1945, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    pumping it in and out a bit. I think I can take it. Oh god that feels good even though it hurts.” She looked down and saw I had only about half of it in her and said “ I can't believe there is more. It feels like you shoved a baseball bat in me. I'm so filled up I feel like I’m going to split open any minute. The tight sheath than enveloped was wonderful. The pressure that was squeezing me was beyond belief. It tried to stop me from pushing in farther and then tried to hold me as I pulled out. After a couple dozen strokes I was making headway. I had all but the last two inches in her and gained a bit on every thrust. Her eyes were closed as she endured the assault with a quick intake of breath each time I plunged further in. I felt the head of my dick make contact with what ever is at the end of a woman's pussy. The first time I bumped it she jumped and cried out a bit so I stopped to just let her get used to feel. Soon her breathing slowed and she urged me to continue. I started to pump again, going slow and doing the longest strokes I could. The feel of truly filling and fucking someone was quickly bringing me to the edge of climax. In the back of my mind I was worried about shooting a load in her so asked if she was sure it was alright. She replied in a breathless voice “don't worry. It's safe. Please keep going it feels great. I think I’m going to cum again. Oh yes! Oh god I’m cumming!! Yes! Yes! Yes! With her words and moans I was pounding away again and soon squirting ...
    a huge load deep inside her. Her hips were meeting my every thrust and we both were soon totally depleted and holding each other in a tight embrace. As we held one another quietly each of us would occasionally have a sex organ flex or spasm that would cause the other to do the same. With me still inside her those sexual twitches were indescribable. This went on for at least ten minutes making for one of the most intimate and sensual times I can remember. I found rags to wipe up the mess I had made of her pussy and delighted in being able to lightly dab away at her small vagina. We straightened up enough to get to a restrooms and finish our cleanup. Both of us left after school that day without returning to the library. We met at a small fast food place where kids hangout near the school to talk over what had happened. My first question was about why we didn't need to use a rubber. She explained that when she started having a period she had some trouble getting regulated (what ever that meant) so her older sister told her if she played it up a lot her mother would get her on the pill. She did and had been using birth control for over six months. She then told me Doctors found that birth control pills help to regulate young women. My first response was “so this means you and I can have sex anytime we want.” She quickly replied “yes we can and I hope that is often because that was the best feeling I have ever had and I want to have it everyday.” We both continued to participate ...