1. One Incredible Costume


    Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: RejectReality, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    squeezing around me, though the frequency diminished with every passing second. “You come at the drop of a hat.” A weary sounding chuckle escaped her. “Only when I’m really turned on, and not usually that hard. Did you?” I shook my head and said, “No.” She moaned in approval and squeezed her breasts. “I want you to take me from behind.” We both groaned as I pulled free of her. She beckoned me with a wave, and I slid over, following the silent guidance of her hands into a position where she could take me in her mouth. I got chills from the sight of her sucking me clean of her pussy juice. She made a yummy sound as I slipped from between her lips, which she then licked. After a grin and a chuckle, she rolled over and rose up on her hands and knees. I moved behind her, watching her wiggle her tight little ass, and then gave her buttocks a squeeze. Still wiggling in a hypnotic dance, she said, “Give it to me.” I took aim and dived back into her barely-legal pussy, pulling back on her hips as I thrust. She cried out, “Yeah!” as our bodies collided with a clap, and then straightened her back, pulling her arms behind her and crossing her hands over her butt. “Like this,” she said. If I hadn’t seen it in porn, I probably wouldn’t have known what to do. I grabbed her wrists, adjusted my stance, and gave her what she wanted. With the first thrust, she squealed, “Yes!” The next time I slammed home, it was, “Fuck me!” Then it was “Hard!” and “Fast!” Holding on tight to her wrists, I did ...
    just that. Her little butt jiggled as I rammed my cock into her depths with everything I had. Loud smacks, my growls, and her whimpers joined together in a symphony of pure, primal sex. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see us in the mirror. I looked over to see her face was tight and flushed. Her breasts quivered erratically as the shockwaves of my assault traveled up her body. She was so wet that droplets were squirting out around my cock as I pounded it into her, and dribbling down my balls. Pulling back on her arms every time I thrust let me fuck her even harder. Once again, she climbed her mountain of pleasure quickly. I could hear it in her cries, feel it in her tight pussy, and see it in her face, full of beautiful agony. The warm tickle in my cock grew hotter by the moment, and I went to war. I refused to go off until she came again. “F-fuck m-m-me! Gonna... Gonna come!” she screamed. I growled, “Yeah. Come for me baby,” in response, barely holding on. She squealed, “I...” followed by several sounds that were almost, but not quite words, and then loosed a screech that I’m surprised didn’t shatter the windows. Her body tensed and her pussy clenched as orgasm ripped through her. And that was when my endurance failed me as well. “Going to come,” I spit out as I let go of one of her arms and jerked free of her hot embrace. Amy managed to pull her other arm free and rolled over. Still crying out and jerking in climax, she wriggled in close enough to take my pussy-slick ...