I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and Sharon - Sex Stories

I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and Sharon

... clasping girl hole. A brief discomfort, almost like a very hard pinch, and Joe's cock had slid past the feeble barrier of Angie's hymen and into the depths of her cunt. Though still somewhat tender from the rupture of her maidenhead, Angie luxuriated in the tremendous feeling of fullness and contentment she derived from being stuffed full of Joe's wonderful maleness. Joe rolled his hips and stirred his shaft inside Angie's lush honey pot. Angie moaned with pleasure and buried her head into Joe's shoulder as she clutched him tighter and stretched her already wide spread thighs in an attempt to obtain even more contact with this huge tool probing and plunging inside her. In and out Joe's cock slid. Angie loved the rippling of her cunt lips as they furled over and were dragged inward with Joe's thrusts only to be pulled outward again as Joe pulled his long rod from her depths. Over and over Joe drove his hardness into her belly, faster and faster until he groaned and drove his cock as deeply into her clasping tunnel as he could. Angie clutched him to her as he shuddered out his release. Spurt after spurt after spurt of his rich white semen pumped into her tight cunt, flooding it to capacity, ...

... the excess oozing out around his cock past the tight ring of Angie's cunt lips. After a brief rest on their towel amongst the dunes, they had made love a second time, that episode bringing Angie to a tremendous, body-wracking climax. -=*=- Memories of that wonderful night drove Angie's finger deep into her cunt as she stood there in the shower. Every delicious thrust came back to Angie's memory as her finger rode over her clit and alternately over and into her cunt. Not wanting to cum quite yet, Angie turned off the shower and dried the water from her sexy young body. Slipping naked between her sheets, she let her finger resume its tracings over her pussy. For some incredible reason, a memory of when she had been a very young girl came back to her. She had been staying at her Grampa's and he had been listening to a record on his phonograph. It was a song from a musical from many years before, "South Pacific" she thought the name of it had been. Anyway, a woman was singing a song about how she enjoyed being a girl. "She sure had that one right!" thought Angie as her cunny rubbing brought on a delicious, sweet little orgasm. Satisfied and very content, Angie rolled over and went to sl**p. -=*=-