Chanel and Ethan 23 - Sex Stories

Chanel and Ethan 23

... completely down and hump him back and forth. The incredible pressure makes me scream, and he abruptly changes positions again. Falling back completely on the bed, he keeps me sitting straight up on his lap and starts pounding into me. I lean back slightly to place my hands on his thighs behind me as he fucks me hard. I’m hardly using my own strength at all, keeping myself above him as he drives roughly up into me. This is much more savage than last night, and I love it. You’d think I would accommodate him better by now, but I’m still just as tight, and he’s still just as huge. His quick pace isn’t too painful though, and I relish in it. When I open my eyes and meet his gaze I bite my lip and I can’t help it. I beg for more. “Harder Ethan,” I moan and he slams into me with impressive force. I throw my head back and gasp at the pressure. “More,” I beg and fast as lightning, he picks me up off his body and turns me. I’m now on my hands and knees and he’s kneeling behind me, sliding himself into me. He wastes no time and picks up his vigorous pace again. His large hands hold my hips, and every time he thrusts me forward, they’re there to pull me back to him. He fucks me hard and I moan through every push. “Ethan!” I gasp his name and he pulls me up so my back is against his chest. His pace has to slow for the new position, but it’s still just as intense. I lean my head against him and my right hand stretches up to grab his neck. He places a kiss by my ear and his hand reaches ...

... around to my front. He starts to fondle my clit and I moan. His hands hold me tightly against him, teasing me as he continues to push his cock deep inside me. I feel him move himself a few degrees and suddenly he’s bumping into my front wall. “Ah!” I groan and he thrusts harder. “You wanted to be fucked Chanel?” He whispers in my ear and I gasp. “I wanted you,” I pant sweetly and he bites my ear lobe. He’s rubbing me and fucking me and kissing my neck as he bumps into my g-spot and very quickly it all becomes too much. “Oh fuck! Ethan I’m gonna cum,” I cry out and he increases his pressure everywhere. Faster than I would have thought possible, I explode around him. I scream and drop to my hands again, arching my back, pressing my ass against him. “Fuck me harder,” I beg and he does. He slams into me over and over while my cunt exhausts it’s muscles. Right before I lose all control and flop onto the mattress, Ethan joins me. He pounds sharply into me, grunting in pleasure as he empties his load into my well fucked pussy. A shiver rolls through my body, and we both turn and lay on the bed. “Wow,” I say between breaths and he laughs. “Come on, we need to shower,” he says and pulls me up from the bed. I don’t want to walk yet, so he carries me into the bathroom. We somehow make it through a shower without fucking each other again, and when we’re out, he tells me to dress in something comfortable. “Comfortable can mean a lot of things,” I complain. “I don’t know where you’re taking ...