1. Nicole and Her Busnessman, Part 2


    Date: 10/25/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: jaycox, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    nothing you did. Making me cum with your fingers was so sweet. I don't have to orgasm when you mate to me. I am your vessel, lover, just use me." I slipped between her legs and the passion now had me. Soft and tender must wait. I attacked her cunt with my mouth, my lips, my tongue, my fingers, even my nose. She was twisting beneath me and throwing her hips; her fingers locked behind my head to hold me firmly up against her. The scent of her vagina and privates flooded my nostrils, directly exciting my erection again. She climbs toward her orgasm quickly; I hold her there and then back off. I do it again; she cries and begs, she wants to cum so badly, I back off again. I edge her until she is cursing me and crazily throwing her arms about on the bed. Quickly I pulled back from her, come forward on my knees and grabbed my cock at the base, pushing it into Nikki as far as it would go. She grunted, made little 'uh, uh, uh,' sounds as I pounded her. My passion was beyond me; I was at full lust pouring my energy into drilling her deeply. I felt she was going to cum. She is so good, her cunt is alive. Nerves and blood vessels are at overload stage when it happens. "Eiyee... God dammit! Wilson you fucker..." She raked her nails across my ass again and again, and I pounded her harder. "Cumming. Cum...!" “Oh, Nikki!” I unloaded deep inside her. I shot so much into her that on the last few strokes it was seeping heavily around her cunt lips and I could feel it on my scrotum. We ...
    collapsed in a sweaty mound of shivering flesh, her legs clamped as tightly to me as they could be. Her warmth heated my cock. I had washed her birth canal with my semen mixed, with her lady juices. She kept cumming; one rolling spasm after another shoots through her. Her flexing cunt muscles held me firmly. "That was unbelievable," I moan. "I never felt anything like it before." "I love you, Wilson.” “Nikki, I want you forever.” ooooo I had to go home and get clean things and enough other clothing to last at least two days. Wilson told me he wanted me to go to New York with him. I was excited beyond belief. He loaned me his robe and walked me down the back stairs to the employee locker room. I hurriedly dressed in street clothes, kissed him goodbye and left by the back door of the hotel. I went home to my apartment. When I arrived, I called my mother and talked with her briefly with no mention of my attack last night. I hoped she heard no facts about it. It never came up. She was a little surprised I would be gone for a few days and asked, "Nicole, aren't you saving your vacation to come with me and your father to visit your cousins this summer?" "Yes, Mother. It's a 'training trip' for the hotel," I lied. "Where will you be?" I had to think fast and again I lied, "At the main office in Chicago. It's a big chance for me." "Okay, but please call me, you hear?" "Yes, Mother." After I had hung up, I felt irritation at the control she still held over me. I would be twenty-one years old ...