1. My Last Morning With Melissa


    Date: 12/2/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    tightened and my blood rushed hot in my veins as the stinging pain of her bite shot up my arm. Melissa's arm reached back behind my head, holding herself to me as I withdrew and then I thrust into her hard. Melissa gasped hotly when my entire length slid deeply into her ass, releasing my arm from her hold. I felt the tight restrictive ring of her muscles grip my cock as I slid into the softer recesses of her body and my self control snapped. Rolling her onto her stomach, I pressed Melissa's body down into the mattress and clutched her hair in my hands as I began to fuck her in earnest. I hunched and gathered myself over her tiny frame and used all of my strength to drive my cock as deeply into her as I could. Melissa grasped the sheets, her knuckles whitening under the strain but even through the ferocity of my arousal, I felt her trying to push back, driving me even harder into her ass. My arousal was total and I was on a course to reach an incredible orgasm as quickly as her tight body could pull it out of me. Though the haze of my lust, I heard Melissa grunting as she felt each of my plunging thrusts penetrate into her. Through the creaking of the bed and the wet sounds of my cock moving in and out of her ass, I heard her urging me to cum. She was so very tight, pulling on my shaft with a grasping strength that made me shudder. I drove into her so deeply, my balls slapped against her ass and I felt a boiling pressure start to build in my belly. I gritted my teeth and ...
    then growled in agonized lust as my cum began shooting out of my cock. I pressed in, driving my cock into her and then began spraying my seed into her quivering body. When I rolled off of Melissa, she turned to face me, burying her face in my chest. "Wow, David. That was incredible." Feeling the sudden post-orgasmic calm, my normal composure returned and I kissed her tenderly. "Yes, it was," I told her. "You deserve so much more, Melissa. You are capable of so much more." We showered after that and made love again that afternoon. True, gentle love making that more suited my nature. I thought back to those last, frenzied moments and before she left, I had to ask if I had hurt her. Melissa smiled and caressed my face. "Yeah, it hurt a lot but that's okay. I wanted it to. That's why I bit you." When she saw my confusion, she kissed me and looked into my eyes with what I could only call sadness. "You're a gentle guy, David. You like to think of yourself as a bad boy but in the end you're not so different than my husband as you might like to believe. You care, and if you thought about what I was feeling, you never really would have let go. That's what I needed though. I needed to feel you lose control and not worry about me. I've thought about doing that to him for years but he wouldn't understand. I had a feeling you would." Melissa didn't come by again. I think we both knew what we had shared couldn't be repeated and within two more weeks, her apartment was empty. I never saw her ...