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Under His Spell Chapter 3

Date: 1/5/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: loneleygirl68, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

Joe’s plump, purple dome into my mouth. Pre-cum was already leaking as I closed my lips over the head and greedily sucked. I think my fierce suction shook Joe. Whatever, his hips jerked, pushing his cock deeper into my hot mouth. Oh, yes! I welcomed this extra length and shifted into a better position above him, preparing to swallow even more of his rigid rod. I had not told Joe that I didn’t have gag reflex. He had another surprise coming his way as I relaxed my throat and fed him inch by inch into my mouth until his entire cock was absorbed. With my lips firmly clasped around his root and the bulbous head buried in my throat, I glanced up, wanting to see Joe’s reaction. His mouth gaped and his eyes were wide open. Oh yes, I had certainly stunned him. He was obviously enjoying it, too. My gaze locked on his eyes, and I slowly pulled back until only his tip remained between my lips. I stroked his fat shaft with one hand and lovingly swirled my tongue around the head. Flicking the sensitive area under his crown, I was thrilled that Joe couldn’t hold still or hide his excitement. Paybacks are a bitch named Brie, I thought, so pleased with myself. I carried on stroking and licking, enjoying every second of his pulsating penis, until, suddenly, the next thing I knew, I was on my back and Joe was wedged between my thighs. “Joe!” I shrieked. “Shut Up! You have made me so fucking crazy, now you are going to get exactly what you want. You want a real man to fuck you. Fuck you hard ... and fast and you’ve practically begged me for it.” As I listened to Joe, he completely sheathed himself within my tight heat in one swift, hard downward stroke. “Oh, God Joe, slow down... please.” “No Brie!” he barked. “Your cunt was made for my cock. It’s made for me to be buried deep inside.” Panting and shaking, I tried to relax. I realized Joe was right! How did he know what I needed, what I craved? That was my last coherent thought for a while because Joe put his hands on the backs of my thighs, pushed my legs up, and back. My knees pressed on my chest and he plunged his hard, hot shaft deep into me. It felt amazing! Sex had never been like this, so wild, uninhibited, almost out of control. I was aware only of his hard cock being driven relentlessly, the rhythm constant and furious when Joe suddenly thrust hard. It was the last time, his cock erupting and filling me with his hot, sticky fluid. Shit, shit, shit. I was on the cusp of my own orgasm but Joe slumped on top of me. My pussy tingled, burned but there was no release. Frustrated as I was, I knew that having enjoyed four amazing orgasms so far, I should not complain about Joe having one single climax. As I settled back into the mattress, trying to forget the heat in my groin, Joe suddenly withdrew his cock and slid down to put his mouth on my drenched pussy. His tongue drove deep within, licked, and lapped around before he replaced it with three fingers. “Yes,” I shrieked. “Oh my God... yes, yes.” Fingers thrusting, ...