Staying With Erin - Chapter 8 - Sex Stories

Staying With Erin - Chapter 8

... proportions. A sharp pain shot through the ring of muscle, and I gasped for breath. Then the pressure turned into a sliding feeling, and I could feel the dildo slip inside my ass. “God, that’s sexy,” Erin piped up from her place in the middle of my pee, but I couldn’t reply. My hips started to tremble and my eyes widened when the rubber cock seemed to slip all the way inside my womb. “How…” I somehow managed to whimper. “Almost there,” Joanne told me, sounding out of breath. Then a mighty shove pushed me forward and her hips touched my bum. “Oh…” I gasped, “My… God!” It was the last intelligible thing I said. Joanne pulled back until the dildo was almost outside then shoved it back in with one slow, even push. There air was pushed out of my lungs. The dildo even compressed my pussy walls that it felt if it was fucking both holes at once. Joanne repeated her motions, and I felt close to seeing stars. With every penetration with the monster cock, Joanne picked up speed, and I heard her grunts behind me slowly turn into moans. Each time her hips touched my bum, the slapping sound got louder. Each time, my body shook harder in my bonds. My ass felt like it was on fire, but even more heat burned inside my pussy. It was crazy! I couldn’t see behind my back, but knowing that it was this red monster, that giant dildo that heard speared Erin’s pussy the day before, which was rammed up my ass all the way was incredible! I shook and gasped, I fought for breath, and slurping, slapping, ...

... squashing sounds filled the air and mixed with moans and grunts. My heartbeat raced like never before, and I almost felt like flying. My nipple clamps shook with each thrust and made my breasts sing with pained delight. I couldn’t focus on anything, just on that rhythmic pumping that filled my ass. Suddenly, Joanne’s hands left my hips, but a second later they clenched hard around my breasts and her nails dug painfully into my skin while she squeezed them. With one last, mighty push, she shoved the dildo inside me and collapsed onto my back, and I felt her shake against my body. A long, drawn-out moan, almost a wail, filled my ears. She took a long time to get back her breath. I loved to feel her jerk every so often with her breasts pressed to my back, loved knowing that this depravity had made her come so hard. She slowly unclenched her hands, and where her nails had made dents into my skin, it started burning. “Sorry,” I heard her whisper between soft moans. “For what?” I asked back, my voice strange and hoarse, and then I groaned when she withdrew the rubber monster from my ass. I couldn’t stifle a giggle. “Oh! My! God!” Erin exclaimed from behind me. Clicking sounds followed. “What?” I asked, suddenly fearful and checking if anything about my ass felt off. I wasn’t sure I’d felt anything tearing in my throes of lust. “You’re gaping open! You’re fucking gaping so wide open I could stick in my whole hand! God, that looks lovely! So shiny and rosy and red!” “You’re crazy!” I ...