1. Cushions


    Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: ufpe, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    her profusely erupting genitals. Once spent, I quickly disrobed and guided my hypersensitive cock into her throbbing pussy. She shrieked and slammed her arms and legs around me as her torso bucked uncontrollably. It is highly unlikely this world will ever again encounter a woman with the sexual voracity of Serena that evening. It required every conceivable ounce of effort to counter her spine cracking thrusts. Mercifully, the effort was short lived when she bathed my genitals with yet another explosive release which unlike before, sent her body into a continuing series of orgasmic tremors. Balancing myself on my hands, I continued thrusting into her tight contracting pussy relentlessly, reveling in her body's mindless response. Suddenly, she arched her back inhumanely, and with an ear-shattering squeal squeezed the life out my hapless cock with her vaginal muscles and nearly stabbed me to death with her two rock-hard nipples. She collapsed into a mound of quivering spent flesh as I continued my vaginal assault - never wavering until my seed boiled explosively onto her pulsating cervix. Unlike previous encounters, my erection remained undiminished and after a brief pause to fondle her amazing mounds, I shamelessly rutted her spent remains a second time, concentrating on the raised pucker of her engorged g-spot and reveling at her bodies continual response to my passionate simulation. Finally, with a cry resembling her imminent strangulation, she spasmed again, and I ...
    released the remains of my essence amidst the sensation of my balls being ripped out be their roots. There is a certain amount of truth to the heights of eroticism bordering somewhere between pleasure and pain that I would never had accepted sans my first incredible encounter with this ravishingly beautiful creation. It would require several hours to recover sufficiently to pursue our separate agendas, but we both knew no other night could ever offer the ecstasy this night had provided. As we slowly recovered are now aching bodies, Serena whispered “Your the kind of boy a girl would like to take home to meet her Momma.” “Hmmm. . .a manage-de-twat; sounds kinky!” She swatted me playfully; “You know what I mean.” “We could sit around and talk about babies while your Dad fumbles around in the gun closet for his bazooka,” I quipped as I savored the last of her essence caked on my mustache. Somehow, I was still able to get home in time to rotate my stash and zap Mom. She paused for a moment to rub the small of her back, and with a never before seen look in her eyes, walked straight over to my Dad who was reading the evening rag and whispered something in his ear. Their bedroom sounded like a brothel on payday for the better part of that night, and Dad's smile at breakfast confirmed Mom's positive response to Dr Wang's therapy. Several years have passed since the 'Rebirth of Krakatoa.' Serena eventually married a rich banker type and lives in a mansion on the outskirts of town with her ...
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