Just Your Average Story XI - Sex Stories

Just Your Average Story XI

... he undid the knot and had both of them stand up facing each other. Coming behind Barb he caressed her body, “You want to cum don’t you,” he teased. “Y-Yes,” she gasped. “Then demand it, no beg for it,” he breathed to her ear like the devil. “Please let me orgasm, please,” she implored. He shook his head, “tsk, tsk I am not the one you wronged, besides who begs standing up, on your knees.” Doing so she begged to Marge who looked at Erick for confirmation, shrugging he let her have the final decision. “Yes you can climax,” she said. Not waiting she spread her legs inserting her fingers in her hairy vagina. Whack, Erick smacked her red ass, occurring a yelp from her. “Damn woman she said you could come but as for when will be decided by me. It’s okay, watching you going to town with that pussy got me horny all over.” Lowering himself to the carpeted floor her impaled the mature pink pussy. His hand clinched on her platinum blonde hair pulling her head backward. He kissed her lips, her back arched his fingers kneading her nipples as his hand cupped her throat. Again, she felt her climax nearing this time she wasn’t to be denied she let loose. Waiting for her orgasm to subside he picked her up placing her gently on the bed. Barb dopey smile triggered something in him. “Did you like the orgasm?” he asked. “MmmHmm,” she hummed positively. A satanic grin, which she would learn to hate, spread on his face. “How about I give you more,” his finger rubbed her moist pussy bringing ...

... about another orgasm. He sighed shaking his head, “This doesn’t seem to be enough for you. But don’t worry I’ll make you cum more.” Several orgasms later, the tired trio went to sleep with Erick in the middle cuddling both mother and daughter. Chapter 23 Marge woke up early, next to her Erick still slept on his back as her mother’s head rested on his chest. Careful as to not wake them up she left Barb’s room going to her own. Entering she noticed, quite unusually, Junior in his crib had yet to awaken. Not wasting time she gathered some clothes and moved her naked body to the bathroom. She stepped in the shower warm water drizzling down her body. Her hand caressing her body as she remembered the night before; the black beast had risen and conquered once more. His forceful ways reminiscent of a week and half ago, she still recalled the feel of his hand when he spanked her. Her hand plunged to her vagina with these thoughts, rubbing her tender nipples she masturbated till climax. Drying herself she did left the bathroom done with her morning business. Opening her drawers, she chose matching lacey pink underwear, thinking on how he would rejoice upon seeing them. Done getting dressed she applied some light makeup, as she grabbed the mascara her gaze fell on her wedding ring resting in a holder. “Oh Brandon,” she lamented. In truth she still loved her husband, she realized what she felt for Erick was only lust. What she and Brandon shared mentally love in its purest form she told ...