Rachael's Year - Sex Stories

Rachael's Year

... grunted. She was squatting naked on her mother’s bed with one of her mom’s dildos in her pussy with another smaller one in her ass. She had dropped her mom off at the airport and had been home alone for about 15 minutes. The next 8 days were a masturbator’s ultimate fantasy. Rachael didn’t leave the house, remaining naked the entire time. She managed to double stuff her pussy with two of her mom’s dildos while having a third embedded in her ass. Daily and nightly she would roll around on her mom’s bed, writhing with pleasure. She was thinking of Ronnie, crying herself to sleep, waking up, and cumming to thoughts of him again; this was the daily routine. She was attempting to resist calling him but she knew deep down she would. With two days left before her mother returned home, Rachael broke down and called him. It was a Friday morning in mid-July and Ronnie didn’t have to work that day. He showed up with a big smile on his face especially since Rachael answered the door naked. “Come in,” Rachael smiled, grabbing his hand. No other words were spoken as she led him to her bedroom and began to undress him. She was on her knees, pulling his shorts down unveiling his erect, massive cock. She moaned as she sucked and slurped all over it. She missed the taste, the smell, everything about it. She got up, pushing him onto her twin bed. He barely fit on the bed as she climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into her hungry pussy. She stared angrily in his eyes. The look of ...

... intensity made Ronnie a little nervous. She began to rock her hips back and forth; faster and faster she ground into him. She grunted and moaned for several minutes while gritted her teeth. She arched her back and squeezed her erect nipples. She howled in pleasure. Her body convulsed so much and so hard she thought she was going to pass out. When she was done, without saying a word, she got into a squatting position and began squatting up and down on Ronnie’s huge pole. It was as though everything was moving in slow motion. Rachael bit her lower lip, her perky little tits bounced with her. The bed was rocking so violently that Rachael’s collection of stuffed animals in the mounted net in the corner above her bed broke. Ronnie moaned, unloading his cum inside Rachael, overflowing out of her pussy. She threw her head back, having an orgasm so powerful that she actually squirted vaginal fluid. She was crying out in ecstasy as random stuffed animals fell upon them whilst she was fucking this black man. It was signaling the last remnants of her childhood ending. The childhood she had been fucking away to oblivion with each pussy-contracting orgasm she had on Ronnie’s delicious black cock. When it was over Rachael collapsed on Ronnie. He held her, running his fingers through her dark red hair. “I, uh, I gotta clean up. My mom is coming home in a couple days from her trip and I gotta get the house spotless.” Rachael said after several minutes had passed as she lay there on Ronnie’s chest. ...