Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 7&8 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 7&8

... in his temple, neck and chest. His breathing was ragged and acidic. The whirling in her mind continued but with no outlet, it just swirled in a circle behind her eyes. For a moment, she was angry with Andrew. She'd been so close to something and he'd stolen it away from her. She wanted to claw his face. “Go to my bottom drawer. I have a dildo there. Get it.” “Huh?” Andrew sat up, still breathing hard. “You bought a sex toy? When?” “Doesn't matter. Impulse buy. Just get it.” She was feeling desperate. “Please?” He climbed off of the bed and opened the drawer and after a moment, pulled out the silicone cock. “Fuck me with that, please, honey?” She got back on all fours, pushing her ass out toward him. He grabbed the toy by the base and pushed it between her legs. It slid in easily and she moaned ,“All of it. To the balls!” Andrew sat on his knees behind her, changing his grip so that he held it by the suction cup base of the toy against his palm. He began to push it into her with f***e, the heel of his palm smacking into her ass. Haden pushed her face straight into the sheet, not even wanting to breath, but just focus on that cock moving in and out of her. The French boy was fucking her. She was in the booth at the sex shop and people were watching her. “Oh my god!” She yelled out to the ceiling suddenly. The orgasm that rocked her was like nothing she'd ever had before. Haden pushed back against the toy so hard that Andrew was taken by surprise and it flew from his hand and ...

... launched out of Haden and onto the carpeted floor. Haden fell flat to the bed shaking, convulsing. The whirling in her head had become just white noise. There was no thought, no desire. She was simply in an all white world of pleasure. The room went very quiet and Haden just let herself float for a very long time. The only sound she heard was her own breathing. An eternity later, she heard, “Are you okay?” Haden rolled over onto her side. Andrew was standing beside the bed, holding the toy, which was sticky and had a few carpet fibers clinging to it. He looked silly for some reason and Haden had to stifle a laugh. She nodded instead and closed her eyes, not really caring what Andrew did. Her rational thoughts had returned, but she noticed the whirling was still there. The snarling voracious devourer of thoughts was still spinning inside her. It had just retreated to a corner, sated for the moment.Chapter 8 “It was just all so strange. Not like me at all.” Haden and Penny were sitting at the Thorne's poolside patio deck. It was a humid, overcast day, with a hot sticky breeze. Haden was frowning, staring at her iced tea. Streams of moisture ran down the glass. The women were attempting to keep cool in cotton skirts and tank tops. “Yes, but did you enjoy it?” Penny had a big sun hat on and oversized sunglasses. Haden's frown changed to a devilish grin. “Yes.” “Well that's what matters, hon. Don't over think it so much.” “But in all the times we've had sex, I've always made him ...