Joely's Swim - Sex Stories

Joely's Swim

... streamed in through the leaded glass windows. Joely strode naked, into the living room. Simon was lying on his back, straining for her, his rigid penis stretched with unbearable torsion, testes swollen, riding up his taut shaft: climbers. She was dripping, wet, lubricious, aroused; her breasts and buttocks were rose with a sexual blush.

‘Want you, baby,’ she said.

‘Want you, too, Joely.’

He stretched his legs, opened his arms, and beckoned her to join him on the rug. She stood over his midriff, staring at the huge cock awaiting her, then sank to the knees, straddling him, feeding his rigid, throbbing, pulsing girth deep inside her. Joely fucked him wildly, insanely, sliding up, and down his erect cock, lubricating him with her secretion, her intimate, for-my-man-only girlie jus.

‘Oh, feels, lovely,’ she slapped her buttocks, slapped herself raw, riding her stud like the bucking bronco at the ranch back home, her sweaty blushing breasts flopping, banging on his barrel chest. Spurting precum, close to his most wonderful ejaculation into her, he held her tightly at the waist, and lifted her up, pulling out, bearing her body weight with his strong arm, delving his eager fingers deep inside her runny cunt. He fucked her with his fingers, she screamed obscenities, ‘Oh, fuck my cunt, put your fucking fingers in my cunt, won’t you?!’

He slid his hand deftly in and out of her splayed, wet cleft. She came ferocious, squirting, dripping with girlie jus, pissing freely on him, slid him inside her, fucking him senseless, sucking him dry, in her orgasmic frenzy on the cozy fireside rug. She came again, wildfire, shooting flames, burning passion, unbridled love, crying hard, tears oflove, streaming down her cheeks, over his taut face.