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Confessions of a Small Town Girl- College 2
Date: 3/12/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: alliet14, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
and we were both sitting up. I could feel his cock hit new depths. His big hands cupped my ass and he lifted me up, then pushed me back down on his cock. We kissed. There was no passion in the kiss, it was pure and unbridled lust. When he broke the kiss, his lips locked onto my nipple. His hands pressed against my back, as he moved his hips in a circular motion. Each time his cock hit my secret spot I moaned. He sucked my tit harder as he ground harder. I couldn’t breathe I gasp for air, but could not find any. I tried to scream, but nothing escaped my lips. My body began to convulse, while my legs tightened around him. When my orgasm started it didn’t seem to end. His cock had me so stimulated, I was finally screaming, and it seemed to trigger something in my mild mannered lover. He lifted me up and pushed my upper body to the bed. I felt his tongue snake into my pussy as I buried my face into the pillow and screamed louder. He lapped at my juices as they flowed, making my orgasm continue. Then he raised up and with one hard thrust, he drove his cock back into me. I raised up on my hands, and when I did, he grabbed a handful of my blonde and hair and pulled back. All his gentleness had left, he was fucking me hard, and with a purpose. My small tits were bouncing all over the place as he pounded my pussy hard. I felt him press harder, and deeper and then a ... loud growl left his lips. For the second time that night, my pussy received the warm gift from his beautiful cock. With the final squirt, he released my hair, and we both fell to the bed. When his alarm clock went off a couple hours later, he lifted off of me. When I tried to get out of the bed, my legs felt like rubber bands. I was exhausted still, but my sexual hunger had been fed. We got up and showered together. We both wanted to go again, but knew we didn’t have enough time. So when we were done, he gave me another t-shirt to put on, and he took me home to get ready for class. I have to say that Mark had given me one of the best fucks of my life. We fucked many more times that year, and never once did he ask for anything more. At work, nothing changed. As far as I knew, no one ever knew of our extracurricular activities. Looking back, I really feel bad about how I treated him because I used him for sex. When I was lonely and had no one else to go to, I went to him, and he never turned me down, and never asked for anything more. He was my first friend with benefits and my favorite fuck buddy. He never told me, but I knew he loved me, and after he graduated, he moved back to his hometown and started his life. We exchanged emails, and Christmas cards, but eventually he married and we lost contact. Sometimes when I am lonely, I still yearn for his touch.