Baby Oil Bad Boy - Sex Stories

Baby Oil Bad Boy

... and she involuntarily clenched. Her eyes rolled as her teeth sank into her bottom lip. The massage had definitely now moved onto something else. With one more quick squeeze of the bottle, Dominic watched the glistening rivulets run down the crack of her bottom and between the valleys of her cleft. He clicked the lid shut and discarded the bottle onto a pile a laundry on the floor. Sarah almost screamed as Dominic, in one long slow motion, ran his warm hand down between her ass cheeks and over her inflamed sex. As he rubbed her pussy, her hips lifted from the bed, rolling slowly as her bum stuck up in the air. His slick hand glided almost frictionless over her pouting sex, causing her to moan loudly like she was in heat. Embarrassed by how vocal she was being, Sarah buried her face into a pillow and bit into it. She wanted to tell Dom how long she had dreamt of something like this happening to her, but all she could think was, ‘what would my mother say?!’ Sarah almost lost her mind when she felt Dominic lean forward and start to rub his big cock between her oily cheeks. It glided effortlessly back and forth, hot and lubricated. “You feel that, Sarah?” he whispered into her ear. “I’m so hard for you right now.” “Mmm,” was all she was able to reply. “Do you want this?” “I, I…” she struggled, gasping for enough breath to form the words. Dominic lowered his mouth to her ear and nibbled her earlobe softly. He almost growled in his husky voice, “Do you want me inside you?” “Y-Yes,” ...

... Sarah whimpered. “Then make me believe it,” he toyed, angling down and teasing the head of his cock between her parted velvet lips. “Please, Dom,” she pleaded. “I need you to fuck me!” Without another word spoken, he rolled his hips forward and speared deep into her tight virgin pussy. Sarah seized the sheets in a white-knuckled death grip as she felt him enter her. It was so hot it felt like her core was burning. She could feel the ridge around the head of his cock as it plunged deeper, raking against the soft insides of her walls. The sensation was incredible, she felt so stretched and full. She finally felt complete. Sarah was so tight it gave Dom the impression of his cock being seized in a vice of hot liquid silk. He took it easy at first and inched slowly into her gooey depths, planting soft kisses on the back of her neck as he did so. With each gentle nudge into her inexperienced centre, she gasped and hissed out laboured breaths of sweet agony. For Dom, giving pleasure meant receiving pleasure, and this was absolutely wonderful. After several minutes Sarah began to loosen up. To make things a little easier on them both, he lifted her gently by the hips and settled her body onto her knees. She was shaking a little from the flood of adrenaline coursing through her veins, and wouldn’t have been able to stand even if the house had been on fire. With her pert little peach of a bottom sticking up in the air invitingly, Dom lined his thick cock back up with her swollen pussy ...