All The Kings Horses - Sex Stories

All The Kings Horses

... back and forth like an arobic workout. This sight would be etched into my mind forever. As I lay there, I was so taken by her beauty that she seemed almost heavenly, too beautiful to be true. I reached up, cupping her breasts that couldn't be contained in my meager hands. Her nipples felt like hard buttons in my palms. "You're so beautiful, my love," I panted. Again, she said, "I love you," and continued to rock her hips. The sound of our skin slapping, and the squishing of my shaft, pistoning in her cum-loaded pussy, added to the ambiance of the moment. It was forgotten that just a short time ago another man was where I am now, that he was experiencing the same immense pleasure this angel could bring. Then, a feeling of possessiveness flowed over me like a wave. I wanted to own her, not share her. Every nook and cranny of her exquisite body belonging to me. With that, I pushed her to the side and knelt behind her, pulling her up by the hips. I positioned myself behind her. I grabbed hold of my rock-hard erection and plunged into her sloppy cunt. I fucked her hard. I knew this was her favorite position. Grabbing a handful of her hair I reined her back toward me. Then I slapped her gorgeous ass with a smack. Her hanging tits seemed even larger with her on her knees, and swayed with each pounding thrust. "Yes! That's it! Fuck me like a bitch! Ahhhhh, sooo good! Don't stop! I'm gonna cum. Ohhhh," she squealed her pleasure, and her spasms constricted around my shaft. I felt my ...

... pleasure building to a crescendo. There was no holding it back. It starts like a ripple, and crashes through me like waves, one explosion after another, gushing into her like a flood. Two, three, four times I emptied my hours of build-up into her. Then, we collapsed on the bed, panting like two athletes. After a few moments of silence, with the only sound our heavy breathing, Anne said, "Oh my god Alan, that was incredible! That was the best sex of my life." "Yeah, me too. I think it was more than sex. It was almost spiritual." I kissed her. "I felt that too. It was like our very souls were connected." Anne scooted against me and I cuddled her. "I know this is probably not the time to ask, but how did it go with Gary?" "It's okay. I knew you would ask... He's a real mess. When we were down stairs, he called me Alma, and then did it several more times in bed. He came the first time by the fire, when I kissed him and he held my tit. It had been a year for him, and I kinda thought that might happen. When we got into the bedroom, he froze up, and I had to convince him you were good with it." "Sooo, how did he do?" "You men are all the same. Always comparing yourselves to other guys. You will be happy to know he is not like you. He has a belly, a little weenie, and could never in a thousand years get me off. So there, are you happy? Sweetheart, I love only you. You knew that when we started this little adventure. Gary was, as you said, a mercy fuck. I wanted to pull him out of his ...