Victoria and Brian - Sex Stories

Victoria and Brian

... Watching me stroke my cock watching you?"

Victoria flushed. She liked it more than she could ever admit. She loved his thick veiny cock and his heavy balls and how naturally dominant he'd become. She motioned him closer so she could hear him. She looked up and locked eyes so he could see her face exquisitely contort in pain and pleasure as she tweaked and pulled on her sore, sensitive nipples. "yes baby, you know I do," she whispered.

Brian stepped closer and began to jerk his cock faster. He looked down to see her plunging her fingers in deep and hard, while her aroma, and their grunts, filled the room. She felt his fingers in her hair and her head being tugged to one side just before she felt his knuckles.

First they grazed her cheek, and then they dug in deeper and harder with each stroke. Victoria said "oh god" as they became harder and she felt the first hot spurt on her forehead; Brian had pulled her head over almost completely on its side as her orgasm hit. She opened her mouth to cry out just as Brian came in a heavy runny diagonal across her face. He rubbed out the last drops of his cum on cheek and bent over to hold her chin between his thumb and forefinger. "3 AM. Day after tomorrow. Come and fuck me in my bed or I'll come and fuck you in yours." Victoria nodded.

Victoria slipped quietly out of bed so as not to wake her husband. While he knew why she was up -- she would scarcely be doing this if he didn't know and approve -- there was no point in ...

... waking him. She bent over her makeup table and quickly applied lipstick -- her men loved it, and so did she -- and as she was leaving the room she heard "have fun babe." She smiled in the dark and blew him a kiss.

She closed the door behind her and stood in the dark hallway. Victoria smoothed her nightie over her heavy, jutting breasts and took a deep breath. She then turned left and walked down the hallway, stopping at Brian's door. She asked herself if she was ready for this, and the insistent throb of her pussy answered.

Victoria cracked open the door and peered around it. She heard Brian's deep, slow breathing and quietly let herself in, closing the door behind her. "Brian? Honey?" She whispered. She moved to the side of his bed and rested her fingertips lightly on his chest and into a drying patch of cum. "Oh my," she said to herself. "There's so much of it." She pulled her hair back and bent over and licked at it. "Ohhh god it's so good." She savored the next lick and giggled. "Mmm...strawberries."

She worked her mouth slowly down his chest and stomach, leaving a faint trail of lipstick behind. Victoria gently folded back his drawers, eating to drying cum from his groin, and scraping the cum from his underwear with her teeth. She sat back, wiping her chin and licking her fingers clean, wondering why he hadn't woken up.

She reached down and hefted his thickening cock. He was thicker than his father but not as long, but she loved it. It stretched her, and hit her ...