Full Anal, At Her Request by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Sex Stories, Erotic Stories, Porn Stories, XNXX Stories, Adult Stories, XXX Stories

Sex Stories Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fantasy, Incest, Hardcore, First Time, Dark Fantasy, Young, Group Sex, True Story, Romance, Masturbation, Domination/submission, Male/Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Teen, Erotica, Lesbian, Mature, Bi-sexual, BDSM, Exhibitionism, Virginity, Taboo, Humiliation, Female/Female, Cheating, Reluctance, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Threesome, Bondage and restriction, Gay, School, Voyeurism, Non-consensual sex, Cruelty, Love Poems, Violence, Teen Male / Female, Ass to mouth, Coercion, Wife, Male / Females, Job/Place-of-work,
Best Porn Sites

Full Anal, At Her Request by loyalsock

Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

&#034You know what I want...?&#034 she said. I had lost track of how long we had been laying there, on the bed, kissing. She kissed well, taking the probing of my tongue - sometimes gentle, sometimes urgent and f***eful - and returning my strokes with her own. Now and then she bit my tongue as it danced between her teeth and I loved it, how she swirled her tongue around my own, flicking it teasingly in fluttering snake-like motions. I knew that she liked to have a cock in her mouth and really, this was what I was giving her with every stab of my tongue. A small, wet, probing little cock that penetrated her and danced and explored. And tasted. &#034What do you want?&#034 I asked. I knew that my voice was strained. She reached down and grabbed my cock. I was naked and my cock was throbbing and hard. She was wearing tight knickers and I had enjoyed pushing my cock up against the material, dry fucking her between her legs, letting my cock move against the soft skin of her thighs. Her knickers were damp, delightfully so, and it felt good to push my straining cock up against that warm damp material. I could feel her pussy beneath, open and wet. Even through the material, my cock slipped a little of the way inside her, but her panties would allow no more. Now, her breath soft against my skin, she began to pull gently on my cock and she kissed my neck. Against my skin, her voice was muffled and it made my dick jump in her hand. &#034I want...&#034 She said, with mischief in her ... voice. She kissed her way down a little, to my shoulders, then back up again to flick her tongue over my lips and lightly bite them, one after another. Her fingers moved through the hairs on my chest, as her other hand worked my cock, lightly, delicately. I could smell her perfume. I could smell her musky excitement. Her mouth was on my ear, her lips brushing my earlobe while her tongue flicked lightly over me. She blew lightly in my ear and took the lobe between her teeth softly. Her voice was a whisper. &#034I want your cock...&#034 To demonstrate, she pulled my cock in a series of quick movements, jerking me, masturbating me, keen to highlight the object of her focus. Her leg moved over me and I felt the lightly coarse fabric of her stocking play against my thighs, against my balls. She moved her leg up and down me, stirring the coals that glowed between us. Before we had fallen on the bed - before we became lost in each other - she had stripped down to her hold-ups and her knickers. At that moment, I had wanted nothing more than to cum all over her. Over her knickers, over her stockings. She looked good enough to eat. Certainly good enough to wank over. I imagined having her before me - standing, sitting, maybe laid back expectantly on the bed - and I imagined gazing at her, drinking her body with my eyes, as I wanked. She was gorgeous enough and it seemed right to use her like this. It would be pleasant to mark her, stain her with my cum. I wanted to rub my cock over her face ...