The Homecoming - Sex Stories

The Homecoming

I just fucked her hard and gave her a powerful orgasm. Flat on her back, her legs wrapped around me, my hands wrapped around her head and neck, holding her in place while I pumped into her. She’d been gone for a few days. I badly needed some cunt and she needed some cock, but she’d gotten home too late the night before and we were both too tired then to do anything about it. So as soon I woke up I rolled on top of her, started kissing her, and playing with her cunt and 40DD tits with my hands. She soon opened up her legs and demanded “Oh God, please fuck me…NOW!” It never takes much. She needs a lot of cock and is always ready to fuck. I slid into her—oh, she was wet!—and pumped her as hard and as fast and as deep as I could. Just the way she likes it. Me too, for that matter. It never takes much to make her cum, either. No problems reaching orgasm for this babe. I doubt she’s ever faked it in her life. Within a minute or two she was writhing around like a crazy woman, begging me to fuck her harder. Her eyes closed, her face contorted in ecstasy, her fists pounding the mattress as I pound her into it. I love it when she cums. Takes me longer to cum, though, and I still hadn’t when I rolled off her. After I let her catch her breath, I pulled her head down to my crotch and ordered her to suck my cock. Something else she’s always ready to do. She even loves to have me grab the back of her head and fuck her mouth like it’s her cunt. Which I did. After a few minutes I got up, ...

... told her to stand up, and put her in front of the full-length mirror opposite our bed. Strategically placed. I stood behind her, grabbed her cunt with my right hand and started to maul her right tit with my left hand. She likes to have me use her big tits roughly. “Look at yourself in the mirror,” I told her. “I’m going to make you cum again and I want you to watch yourself.” She put one hand over to one of mine that was working her cunt, and started playing with her other tit with the other hand. Like I say, it never takes much with her. In only another couple of minutes she started writhing around again, her eyes closed, and she started to cum on my hand. I swear, sometimes I love bringing her off with my hand, my fingers buried deep in her cunt, almost as much as I love fucking her. I didn’t even let her finish cumming before I spun her around and pushed her face-down on the bed. I climbed on top of her and said: “Get up on your knees…I want to fuck you like a bitch.” She did, and I did. By this time I was right on the edge myself. In spite of just having cum twice her cunt wasn’t all that wet, which made for a nice, tight fit. I pounded her as hard and as fast and as deep as I could. I didn’t last two minutes before I shot a full load into her. She came again when I did; for her it was the third time within ten minutes. We both collapsed on the bed, panting. “Welcome home,” I said. “Mmmmmm,” she said, as she nuzzled her face into my neck and drifted off for a short nap.