Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 7&8 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 7&8

... couldn't get herself off before he slipped flaccidly out of her vagina. When that happened, she would go into the bathroom, clean herself up and come back. Then he would go down on her till she came. That routine, with a few rare exceptions, had been Haden's sex life since her senior year of college four years ago. Now, as they were lying on the bed kissing in the dark, Haden wanted something else. She didn't know what, just something else. “It's a little dark in here, honey.” “You want me to turn on a light?” Andrew started reaching for a bedside lamp. “No. How about just the curtains. The ones that face the street. Just open them up.” Andrew jumped off the bed and pulled the curtains. The light from the streetlamp a couple of houses down let in a soft blue glow to their bedroom. “That's better,” she cooed. As they got undressed, Haden saw that Andrew was already rock hard. As he climbed onto the bed, she put her mouth on his head and said, “Let me taste you, honey.” Andrew sat on his knees on top of the bed, while Haden, on all fours, sucked on her husbands cock. She cupped his balls. She thought about the French boy. “Whoa. Ease up.” Andrew pulled away from her. “Almost came there.” Haden wiped up a long strand of spit from her chin, slightly disappointed. She rotated around on all fours and put her ass up a little. “Fuck me this way, Andrew.” He climbed up behind her, grabbed her hips and slipped inside her. “My god, you're wet Haden. What's gotten into you tonight?” “I ...

... don't know,” she said as she felt his cock slide all the way into her. “I just know I want you.” He began to fuck her steadily and she purred putting the side of her face against the coolness of the comforter. She stretched out her arms above her head and savored the feeling of his hips smacking against the back of her thighs. “Mmm, harder, lover,” she half-whispered. Andrew picked up his speed. “No,” she said, “Not faster, harder.” “Harder?” “Mmm-hmm.” She stuck her ass up higher and pushed it back against him as he moved forward. Andrew increased the f***e of his thrusts, clutching tighter at her hips. After a few seconds she said, “Harder.” Their bodies were making slapping sounds now. “Harder! Oh, fuck, harder!” Andrews hands were leaving red marks on her hips as he banged into her repeatedly. Something in Haden's brain switched on, something deep down in her. Something primal. A flood of emotions and thoughts whirled around in her brain. Her legs spread wider, her ass moved higher. Her hips pushed back against Andrew with everything she had. She knew she was going to cum, but whatever was spinning through her mind was even bigger than that. It felt like a voracious a****l, tearing through her, eating up all the rational thoughts, leaving only lust and need in its wake. “I've got to stop. Sorry.” Andrew fell off of her in a heap and lay panting on the bed. Haden rolled onto her side and watched his cock go from semi-erect to totally limp in seconds. She could see his pulse ...