1. My Affair with Alison - Part 2


    Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: OlDannyBoy, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    little at being treated roughly, but she didn’t resist. I was still kneeling by the bed with her legs spread in front of me. The high bed was perfect, and I deviated from the plan. I wanted to take her now, like this, instead of from behind like in our fantasy talk. I unbuttoned my pants, unzipped, and my rod shot straight out. I reached for the condom and started to open it, but she stopped me. With a sweet southern accent filled with sexual urging, “I’m on the pill, you don’t need that.” The way she said, ‘that’ would give any guy a hard on. It was with a southern drawl mixed with whiskey and daring. It was a very naughty ‘that,’ said with big blue dilated eyes in the dimly lit room. I dropped the condom and reached for some coconut oil. She watched while I slicked my shaft and then oiled her pussy. She was very wet and didn’t need extra lube, but I enjoyed rubbing it on her and in her. She was obviously enjoying genital attention. I massaged her pussy lips and gently squeezed them and pulled on them. I put the head of my shaft on her slit and rubbed up and down. Then I gently inserted my bulbous head into her love box and she again sighed. Finally, I slid all the way in. My cock was finally deep in her tight sugar tunnel. She tilted her head back and whispered gently, “God that feels nice.” I said, “I want you to say what I tell you to.” A submissive, “Okay,” was all she could get out. Say, “Fuck me.” I knew this Southern Belle probably wasn’t a talker. She said her ...
    husband couldn’t talk about sex, and she didn’t have experience. I wanted to open her up in more ways than one. She let out a gentle, almost embarrassed, “Fuck me.” I started to thrust in and out of her slippery warm vagina. The sight of her lips parting and her clitty moving with my thrusts was magnificent. “Say it again, louder.” She was being driven by my pumping up and back. I watched her breasts under her dress moving to the rhythm. Her arms were wide out, like she was searching for something and clutching at the bedspread. “Oh yeah, Fuck me.” “Keep saying it.” She began to say it in time to my thrusts like a horny robot on autopilot, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ...” “Look at me and say it.” She obliged and stared at me with that crinkled brow a woman can make when she is in heat. At one point she propped herself up on her elbows to get a view of my wet shaft going in and out of her. She looked me in the eyes and then put her head back down. “Fuck me. Do it to me. Yes. Yes.” I was about to explode inside Alison and had to stop. I didn’t want my thirty minute quickie to end quite yet. I reached under the pillow and retrieved a vibrator and gave it to her. “I want you to use this while I use you.” She didn’t say anything, but turned the vibrator on and placed it on her slit. She moved it up and down and pushed it down until it made contact with my hard cock. It felt great. The vibration combined with being deep inside her nearly made me cum. It only took a minute or two and I ...
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