A Good Time She'll never Remember - Sex Stories

A Good Time She'll never Remember

... her the release she'd always dreamed of, but had never been able to do with only her fingers and her dildoes had taken her before, but had never gotten the desired results. And how did he know all this? Simple. He'd had microphones and miniature cameras installed all around her house when she wasn't home. Six years ago he'd contracted with a man he knew and made sure the whole house was covered and that there were no blind spots he couldn't see. The cameras were the latest state-of-the art pieces and were small enough so as not to be found. In the bedroom alone there were 15 cameras and 10 microphones. He'd even set up recorders and taped everything that had ever happened in her house, especially the scenes that splayed out for him in her bedroom. As he thought of all of this his tongue never stopped and he drilled as deep as he could, like an oil rig, trying to coax the last drops out of an almost dry oil well. He placed his hands under her knees and pushed her legs back against her body, until her knees were brushing against her still rock-hard nipples, and trailed his tongue down from her opening to the pink rosebud of her ass, digging into that orifice, eliciting more moans of pleasure from the woman above him. When he felt her legs begin to tremble with the strain of holding them up, he released them and let them fall back to the sofa, wrapping his head and forcing his mouth back to his original objective, where he licked and sucked more and more of her flowing juices ...

... until he was certain she was almost, but not quite, drained. He still had one objective he'd not yet met, and that was about to happen. Grabbing her legs once more he pulled her towards him, until her ass was poised on the edge of the cushions, when he once more opened them and grabbed his still hard cock and positioned it between the lips of her pussy. He pulled back the remaining foreskin, exposing the pinkish cock head for the first time that night. Next he pushed his hips forward until his cock head was only slightly brushing against his desired destination, feeling the juices flowing once more in anticipation of his initial entry into the depths never before reached by human flesh. He felt his cock head make its first contact with her clitoris and felt her react to the touch, too. The fact that she was still virginal only excited him even more. He had never dreamed that he'd find someone so delectable, so wanting of love and affection and that he'd be the first to place his sword of flesh into the sheath of hot flesh that was her pussy. Chapter 4 The first contact of her labia, as it attempted to surround his rod, was like a shock to his system. The warmth, no, the heat, of her hole felt like it would literally burn his cock, leaving a lasting reminder of their first union. As he began to inch into her, that warmth only intensified and it felt good. Although she's still a virgin he slides into her with little difficulty and is surprised at the absence of bl**d upon being ...