1. Desperate Reconnection


    Date: 1/23/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    She feels the cool air on her skin, the texture of my pants pressing against her. Marci is glad it is dark, because she feels incredibly exposed. She feels my eyes drinking in the sight of her obvious arousal. Then, before she knew what I'm doing, there is a sharp tugging at her hips, a tearing sound, and the flimsy bikini straps of her panties give way to my insistence, ripping at the seams. " Hey," She cried in protest, but again the sound is muffled by the carpet. Marci tried to push herself up, bracing herself against the floor with her knees and outstretched elbows. But she only succeeded in pushing her ass into the air, making her naked wetness more available to me. Realizing this, she tried to flatten herself against the floor again, but I'm too quick--sliding the sofa pillow from where it had fallen next to her up and under her lower abdomen. Marci begins to struggle in more now, using her whole body. This isn't a position she is comfortable in, wasn't something we'd ever done before. I allowed her to struggle for a moment, seemingly preoccupied with something else as I hold her down with one arm. There is a rustling and a sliding behind her. Marci imagined I might be taking my pants off. She wanted to roll over and take me in her hand, her mouth. Inside of her. I have other plans. She hears the sharp crack before she feels it, a warm, stinging sensation spreading across her ass. Marci is so surprised that she stopped struggling. Then the lower half of my body ...
    covered her again, skin against skin, and she realized that I had removed my pants. She writhed beneath me like a snake, wanting me to slide inside of her now. I'm roughly grinding my hard cock into her back side, then Marci cried out as my arching cock impaled her. I love to watch her react to me entering her, and if she hadn't been wet and aroused it would have been even more painful. I can be loving and tender, but this is not to be one of those times. I'm thrusting hard into her, and the force I'm using drove the two of us into the sofa. " Gonna cum, aren't you Marci?" I said arrogantly as I read her body language and saw that her orgasm is near. " John," Marci gasped, grabbing her arms while her body arched up off of the floor, and then she slammed back down to the carpet, twitching and jerking around uncontrollably. " You cum so good," I said as I looked down at Marci, who is dazed and disheveled. " Let's see how many more times you can cum." I had already popped a load down her throat, so with the edge taken off, I feel like I can go all night and so for what seems like forever to Marci being impaled, I use her like a rag doll as I positioned her around as I wanted. " Look!" I grunted as I grabbed her hair and pull her head back as I mounted her doggie style, forcing her to look at our image in the mirror. Marci is red-faced on all fours, with her breasts swinging below her, looked nothing like the woman who was teasing me an hour before. She is drained, having had at least ...