Off The Wall - Sex Stories

Off The Wall

... pound me hard from behind. Never have I been taken that way, and I love the way your wife and the redhead enjoy it when you guys do that to them." We quickly moved into position. She assumed the classic shoulders down, ass up pose, and she reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. I could have taken her anally with ease, but I don't know that she knew what she was posed for. Instead, I pressed my cock forward and slid the head through the entire length of her cleft. She moaned her pleasure. I pulled back, and the rammed forward inside her. She cried out and the begged for more. I accelerated to full speed, driving deeply into her. I would only withdraw half way before slamming in again. I reached under and folded my hands around her breasts. Her hands folded over mine and squeezed, so I caught her nipples between my fingers and squeezed as well. She cried out as her pussy exploded, and I drove into her several more strokes before we collapsed onto the bed. After only a few moments, she wiggled her ass, and demanded that I get off. I rolled onto my back beside her. "I want to suck you hard again!" she explained as she dove for my cock. She grabbed it and sucked it down until she gagged. Sputtering, she asked, "How are you still hard?" "It's okay," I answered, "You came, but I didn't." She looked hurt. "What did I do wrong? If felt so good. You should have finished, too." I smiled and stroked her cheek with my thumb. "I am not one of those 'moving picture' guys. My limit ...

... is usually two, and so I would rather hold back and let you cum than end too soon. It makes me really happy when I know that I have made you happy." She looked unconvinced. "Shouldn't I be here for your pleasure?" "Yes," I answered, "but aren't I here for your pleasure, too? Let me show you... watch my eyes." I turned her until she lay on her back and then I moved between her legs. I held her eyes with mine as I pressed my cock inside her. She squirmed beneath me as I filled her, but her eyes stayed on mine. I started to fuck her with long, slow strokes. Her hands reached around and rested on my lower back. "I've seen you do this," she purred. "I always wanted to have my hands on these muscles here. You start so slow, and with this deliciously long stroke. Then, as you speed up, yes, like that, the stroke gets shorter and faster. Oh, I always wanted to have my hands on these muscles. The way they are working and pushing and thrusting, it always looked so pleasing, and they feel so strong, and I believe you are making me climax again!" She struggled mightily to keep her eyes open and focused on mine. When the pleasure became too great, they lost their focus, and drifted shut. I followed the waves of her pleasure, and as her inner throbbing slowed and weakened, I also slowed and lengthened my stroke. Her eyes opened, and slowly focused on mine again. She broke eye contact as she pulled me down and kissed me. "I see how much you liked that, and I believe I like this way of love ...