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The Sound Of Dirty Laundry
Date: 6/23/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
Ka-dung! Ka-dung! The overloaded machine knocked out its familiar, angry tribal beat. It shook and banged, jolting Caitlyn through her core. Jae's hands seized her hip and butt, as he drove back and forth with steady, stiff thrusts. She felt like she was being pushed on and off of him, enhancing each sultry volley of his crotch against hers. Clamping one hand around his neck and the other braced behind her, she gasped repeatedly as she locked a seductive, yearning gaze into his focused eyes. Every few seconds, the machine would lurch, spiking a high pitched yelp from her and cracking a sharp edged grin upon his face. She knew he was enjoying the angry vibrations the machine was emitting, and he could interpret the strained and sudden expressions on her face better than most. "Fuck you," she snarled, suddenly cursing like a truck driver. She pulled him in again for a harsh, tongue-whipping kiss. Like riding a rickety carny rollercoaster --ready to breakdown without a moment's notice-- she surrendered to the exhilaration of the moment. For one of the first times she truly didn't care. Here she was in the laundry room, half-naked, ankles locked around some deaf, silent stranger, who was filling her with rapid thrusts upon the same dilapidated laundry machine he had had his way with another woman just the previous night before, and she just didn’t give a toss. Krista had several names for that type of woman, none of them really flattering, none of them Caitlyn ever thought ... could be applied to herself. Well, fuck Krista, too. Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung! With the machine nearing its shuddering apex, Jae pulled Caitlyn off the top. Her body felt like kneaded dough at this point, and she let him move her like a rag doll, spinning her around and bending her over the machine top. She grasped at the side edges, holding on as she felt the back of her skirt flipped up and her soaked panties stripped down her legs and off her ankles. She looked back as Jae's large, warm hand took a quick moment to round the curves of her bottom appreciating their tight smoothness before nuzzling the head of his shaft against her. "Huh-unn!" Again she gasped aloud as she welcomed his stiff length into her clenching hole. He quickly hit full steam, driving his hips forward. Even as the machine beneath her banged on like a drummer on parade, the sound of stiff slaps of flesh as his crotch spanked against her butt still rose above it, with Caitlyn's cries and moans of exquisite pleasure overriding all. Almost standing on her toes, she felt firm hands grasp her at the elbows and pull her up, bowing her back, pressing her thighs and pelvis against the machine. It jostled against her, pushing her aggressively back and forth, side to side just as Jae's grinding thrusts hit a new level of fervor. She could feel the flesh on her butt ripple with every one of his stiff smacks. Krista was right. It was like she was being double-teamed. Her long hair fell over her flushed face, neck and ...