String Of Pearls - Sex Stories

String Of Pearls

... I was laughing so hard I had tears in my eyes. Then I heard him say loudly, “Damn fucking cock sucker!” I assumed he was swearing at me because I was laughing at him and also because, well, you know, I was just sucking his cock. Makes sense. I got up and sat on the bed next to him. “I shook my head and looked at him, all I could say was, Holy shit!” “Damn,” he said as he sat up, “it felt like my fuckin’ guts were coming out!” “From which end?” I asked. “Both!” he retorted, putting his arm around me. “That caught me completely off guard. Are you OK?” “Yeah, considering you almost broke my nose with that pelvic thrust, choked me with your hard on, drowned me with your semen, and knocked me back on my ass, I’m doing just fine. It’s a good thing men don’t shoot out that much in volume, because I would have looked like one of those kids you see that have milk or soda coming out of their noses when they laugh. As it is I think I got some up in my sinuses.” Then I gave a very unladylike sniff, like I was trying to clear my nasal passages, we smiled at each other. “Maybe doing it standing up wasn’t the right way to go. Oh, great blow job, by the way.” “Thanks.” “I’m not going to be up to it for a few days, but I wouldn’t mind trying again the way you wanted to in the first place, on a bed while we’re making love.” I could see he was still worrying about getting hemorrhoids. “I’d kind of like to see if it would be just as wild.” “Probably not as insane. Like you said, it caught ...

... you off guard. Next time you’ll know what’s going to happen and be ready for it. That doesn’t mean it can’t be fantastic.” With that I retrieved my beads and headed into the bathroom to clean myself up. About 4 nights later we decided it was time to give it another try. Off I went again with my freshly sanitized beads and KY jelly, but this time I’d put a little more thought into it. For one thing, I decided maybe I shouldn’t just rip the necklace out in one fast shot, but pull it a little slower to prolong the sensation. Also, let him grease his own ass instead of covering the beads with lube so I could get a better grip on them. Our love making began simply enough, after a couple of glasses of wine, we went into the bedroom and sat on the bed. We began kissing passionately and slowly started to undress each other. It was easy for him, as I was wearing the minimum I could, no point in dressing up when you know you’re just going undress quickly. Slacks, slippers, a pull over blouse, and panties, that was it. He got rid of the slacks and blouse quickly, I had taken care of the slippers myself. On the other hand, all I had managed to do was get his shirt off and undid the front of his pants, largely because he wasn’t co-operating. While he was pulling off my slacks, his face was just inches from my tits, causing a major distraction. He began alternately licking and sucking on my erect nipples, and forgot about everything else for a few minutes. This was sending gentle waves of ...