Halloween Treat - Sex Stories

Halloween Treat

... first time I screwed a woman. I was going to enjoy this fresh young piece and I knew how to make sure she enjoyed me. Monica and I tumbled and wrestled all over my bed, taking and giving, lusting and fucking. She was getting hotter and more feral as we pummeled each other. I was beginning to think she was insatiable when her entire being began to vibrate. She was bucking with a series of orgasmic detonations, each one growing in strength as I drove my hardened shaft into her repeatedly. Monica struggled for a deep breath then exhaled it as a long string of vowels as her cunt began to gush hot juices around my cock. She was convulsing against me, grinding her sex against mine, urging me to climax with her as she wailed softly into my ear. Cum ripped loose from my balls and surged into the depths of her womb as we both thrilled to the rollercoaster ride of our orgasmic spasms. We fell apart drenched with sweat and fulfillment. Neither of us spoke, we didn’t need too. I had just experienced some of the best sex I’d ever had on a first date. The room was still spinning around my head when Monica rolled to her side and spoke softly “My god, what did we just do?” I was too spent to even kiss her “You just ripped my balls off, when do I get them back?” I saw her teeth, luminescent behind the smile in the dim light “After I recover” she shut her eyes and slipped into sleep while I watched. I didn’t follow her to dreamland. I moved away from her so I could look at her clearly. She was ...

... lying on her back, one arm resting at an angle over her head, her left leg bent at the knee. I had a full view of her from toes to hair. I couldn’t tell what color her hair was, maybe dark brown or black. We had smeared her makeup in our passion but her face was still painted as Medusa so I could only imagine what she looked like but I could tell that she was pretty. She only a single tattoo, a tastefully done dragonfly resting on her left hip. As I watched her sleep I got another flash of déjà vu, that I’d met her before, that we had crossed paths at some time in our lives. She looked familiar but I wasn’t sure why. I knew I'd never fucked her before, a girl that hot I wouldn't have forgotten. The only connection I could think of was that she was a friend of Carol's. I woke up in an empty bed. Daylight crashed through the window, assaulting my eyes as I looked for Monica. I heard the splashing of water and the delicate sound of a song so I knew she was in the shower. I forced myself up and snuck in to pee while she was distracted. She was behind the shower curtain and didn’t see me standing at the toilet so I managed to empty my bladder without notice. I pulled a towel from a shelf and wiped the greasepaint from my face, making myself a bit more human before she saw me again. My cock was elevating when I stepped to the shower and pulled the plastic aside. Monica was turned away from me so I reached for her and wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her close, putting my ...