Carol Part Eight - Sex Stories

Carol Part Eight

... relax and adjust. I did not wait long, however, as that tight sphincter muscle that now encircled my cock between the head and shaft had clamped down with considerable force, causing me some discomfort. With the help of more lube, I inched my stiff rod into Carol’s ass until she was taking all of me. Now Carol needed time to transition from having an uncomfortable foreign object in her ass, to experiencing the pleasure that comes with having a stiff cock slide in and out of her sensitive hole. I started slow, sliding my shaft all the way out until the head almost popped out of her ass. Then sliding the full length of my shaft all the way in until my balls slapped against her pussy. Carol did not move and said nothing, but seemed to be comfortable. We kept up this slow pace until she became accustomed to the girth of my manhood. Gradually, Carol began to make little noises of pleasure with every thrust of my manhood, and grabbed at the carpet with her fingers. I began to pick up the tempo. Soon Carol was bracing herself with her hands and arms to accept my deep thrusts into her ass, moaning loudly and directing me to go faster and harder. “Oh, God. Fuck my ass. Fuck my ass. Yes. Yes.” I reached out and grasped a handful of Carol’s hair, pulling her head back. She arched her back in an exaggerated fashion, raising her ass higher, and continued to moan and make wonderful noises of pleasure. The room filled with her moaning, my groaning, and the sound of my balls slapping ...

... against her wet slit. Over and over, I thrust forward, driving my cock into Carol’s ass. Each time, Carol pushed back, taking me deep in her ass. We kept our pace and rhythm going for several minutes, as we each began to breathe harder. Small beads of sweat had formed along Carol’s back and on her ass. She looked back at me with a stare of pure pleasure, her mouth slightly open, eyes half shut, and a little, sensuous smile. “Slap my ass.” I did as instructed. Carol moaned loudly. “Again.” I slapped her ass twice more, each time leaving an area of redness on her ass cheek. “Again. Harder.” This time I slapped her cheek so hard, an impression of my hand was left in the large rose colored area that had formed on her ass. She looked back at me again and smiled that little crooked, trembling lip smile that let me know that she was enjoying the pleasure of having her anus probed deeply with my tool, as well as the bracing pain of a slap to her ass. Sweat dripped off my nose and ran down my face as I tried to keep our rhythm. The beads of sweat on Carol’s back began to pool in the small of her back and run down her side. Carol’s nose was running, covering her upper lip with wetness, and saliva had run out from the corner of her mouth, making her chin wet. After several minutes of Carol taking my cock in her ass, she leaned further forward causing my shaft to slip out of her gaping hole. Carol rolled over onto her back. As she did, she said one word. “Vibrator.” I turned to look for her ...