Introduction to Swinger's Lifestyle - Sex Stories

Introduction to Swinger's Lifestyle

... thrust is no easier to handle than the last one. Cheryl feels as if her body is on fire as my white hot rod slides in deeper. Her muscles burn from the useless struggling until she can barely feel them. Her breath coming in ragged gasps between sobs that have become as dry as between her legs. With the pain and humiliation fighting to overpower each other, " No ..." She starts to sob. Slowly I push myself further into her, inch by inch, forcing her further down the bed by pushing myself on her, almost burying her. " Ohh, you're so tight." I groan. I begin to thrust into her harder and harder. Thrusting myself deep inside her. " You're getting wet!" I start to laugh. Cheryl wanted me to stop. She hated this. She can't believe that her pussy is reacting to my monster cock inside her. " Please." She whispered. " Please what?" I grunted at her. She tried to buck her hips under me, wanting me to get off. To finish, and leave her alone. " Don't stop? Is that what you're asking?" I grab her hair in both my hands and jerk against her harder. " No .. No.." She groaned under me. Cheryl feels her pussy getting wetter. Her body is responding to my cock buried deep ...

... inside her, even though she is disgusted. " Such a dirty slut." I muttered. She tried to buck again. It must have had an effect as I groaned and thrust deep inside of her once more. She hears herself moan quietly as I penetrated her deeper. She feels my cock throbbing before exploding a load of cum deep inside her. Her pussy tightened around my cock with each jerk of my cock. 'Fuck.' She thought to herself. She didn't want me to know that she had enjoyed it. That her body had enjoyed it. I pull myself out of her and wipe my dripping cock along her stomach before getting off the bed and putting my jeans back on. I look at her then said " This is only the beginning...I'm not through with you...I will be back."Finally, my quicky claimed what I already perceived as belonging to me. Cheryl finally feels empty but what should have been a relief only burns all the more harshly with shame. A silky warm trickle of my cum begins to seep from her and travels down the crack of her ass. Cheryl laid there gasping for breathe, her body sore and feeling torn inside. She sat up looking down between her legs seeing the bloody towel and streaks of cum and blood on her inner thighs.