The Houseboat Incident Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Houseboat Incident Chapter 3

... deep side before curving them back, the tips ran across my G spot. My legs gave out forcing me to slump onto the mattress my knees spread wider than before. I began to moan and shake uncontrollably as I battered at my G spot. I could feel pressure building as if someone was poking at my bladder. Just when it felt uncomfortable it was soon followed by a sharp jut of immense pleasure. The pleasure was so much more intense. It was then followed by the discomfort, and this cycle continued driving me wild. My hips began to hurt from the position and the shaking, but I couldn’t stop. I could feel the pressure building, the feeling now more overwhelming then before. It felt like I was on the edge but couldn’t quite make it over, but kept getting closer and closer, my thighs began to shake and my legs muscles tightened. My breathing now shallow and quick. With one hard roll of my finger across my g-spot everything stopped, then exploded all at once. My fingers wiggled wildly against my g-spot. I bit my pillow and let out a hard moan that hurt my throat as it passed my through my neck. My cheeks were hot and flush. I shoved myself harder into the bed. As the explosions around my body dwindled, I pull my fingers from my still dripping wet pussy and rolled onto my side. My breathing was still shallow, and my throat felt coarse as if I had spent the last hour yelling at the top of my lungs. My bed was soaked in juices and sweat. My arms were weak, but I managed to peel off the rest of my clothes. I pulled open the tiny window in my room, allowing the cold air to filter in. The air felt incredible as it spread across my body. As the heat from my body lowered and my breathing fell under control, I drifted off.