The Joy of Alters - Sex Stories

The Joy of Alters

... Oh shit sweetie, oh god I am gonna cum in you!!!!" "Oh shit! Oh yes baby! Oh baby I'm cummiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!" Elizabeth screamed until I slammed my last time and held firm. I nearly blacked out from the force of the orgasm that flooded over me, but I held my grip on Elizabeth and gave her the gift of my semen where it belonged, in her womb. The fuck I had always felt I deserved, the bombshell slut I have always dreamed of. My hips continued to push, my calves continued to flex, my pumping motion now devolved into short minuscule thrusts, more by instinct than act. I had empties everything I had into her and held her, panting into her back, sweat dripping from my face. "Oh damn baby. Oh baby that was so nice. So ssssnnnice. Mmm. Hmmm. . . ." Elizabeth was panting hard as well, but I could feel it stop very suddenly. I finally relaxed my iron grip, and fell back to the wall, pulling my shrunken cock all the way out. Elizabeth was gripping the sink, her eyes shut, her face blank. I stumbled out to the living room and fell to the couch, exhausted. I didn't really notice Elizabeth leave the bathroom until I heard her snoring in the bedroom. I dozed myself for a bit. I woke with a start and took a second to remember what had happened. I realized I was naked and got up to clothe myself when I heard her snoring again. I should have just left and been done with it but I couldn't. I may never get another opportunity to ravage a body like this. I stumbled to her ...

... bedroom, nearly drunk on orgasm and stared at the beautiful sight. She was on her tummy, her legs splayed, tan and glistening with sweat. Her skirt was pulled under her and her ass and pussy were in full view. Her hair was all over her back and she was out. I laid behind her, rubbing my cock with my hand. I had to get the old man up for at least one more run. I pushed her onto her back and unclasped her dress from around her neck to free her ample bosom. I sucked on the one and then the other. Rubbed them, kneed them, sucked, kissed and bit them. There were just as perfect as they looked. Elizabeth began to stir and rolled to her side away from me. I scooted up to her, my once again hardening, though slower than before for sure, penis poking her in her gorgeous lower back. She made a slight groan and curled her knees up. I slid till I was right against her and rubbed her thigh as I kissed her shoulder. I realized then that I was passing up a golden opportunity. I hopped out of the bed and shot over to the living room and grabbed my phone. I put in on the dresser and turned on the video. I slid back up to her and began massaging her leg again, trying to decide on the best position to fuck her in this time. "Please daddy. . . you promised you wouldn't make me help you anymore." She said in a soft, high crying voice. "Come on baby, just one more good fuck and we will go have dinner." "No daddy, it hurts so much. . .You promised I wouldn't have to!" She cried softly now shaking. I ...