Baby Oil Bad Boy - Sex Stories

Baby Oil Bad Boy

... of swollen flesh. Each thrust was a beautiful agony she now longed for more than anything. His momentum was urgent and purposeful; he needed to come. As Sarah looked up into his eyes, he brought his mouth to hers and kissed her hard. “You're my girl, right?” he grunted. “Yes.” “You’re my dirty girl,” he stated, slamming his cock into her roughly with each word in order to punctuate the meaning. “Yes!” she cried out as her flailing arms wrapped around his neck. He crushed her slender frame against the bed with the weight of his muscular body. His hot skin, slick with sweat, burned against her trembling torso. In a furious flurry of vigorous fucking, his legs shook, and his chest heaved as he gasped desperately for air. “Oh fuck!” he cried out. “Where?” Sarah replied by running her hand over her stomach. He pulled out of her quickly and began to stroke his cock energetically as he knelt up. She watched every single pass of his tight fist as he gripped his throbbing length and coaxed himself to the edge. Sarah tried to imagine what he was feeling, that inevitable tingle of warmth that swells and swells into an overwhelming and uncontrollable urge to just explode. His balls were tight against his body and the muscles in his thighs were taut. With a cry of absolute ecstasy, he threw his head back and began to jut his hips. His stroking motion faltered as his balls clenched and a huge, arching jet of thick white cum shot out of the head of his cock. The hot fluid coated her ...

... body from chin to navel as it landed on her. Sarah’s eyes went wide with wonder as she watched his hard shaft pulsate and twitch. More and more cum throbbed out of him onto her torso. She could feel every drop that touched her, it felt like it was burning her skin. When Dominic’s balls were completely drained and he had nothing left to give, he collapsed onto his side on the bed next to Sarah and let out a deep, tortured groan. “Oh fuck,” he moaned between gritted teeth, as his hands cupped his balls. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and his chest was heaving as he tried to suck in enough air to continue breathing. “You okay?” asked Sarah quietly through a fuzzy warmth of post-orgasmic haze. “Yeah,” replied Dom as he rolled onto his back and started chuckling. “Just making sure nothing came loose down there. Jesus!” Whilst Dom was giving himself a medical, Sarah slowly traced a fingertip through the copious pools of semen splattered all over her body. She could smell the musk of him all over herself, it made her feel lightheaded and dizzy. Dom glanced over just as curiosity got the better of her. She wiped a droplet of the warm liquid from her chin and slipped the finger into her mouth. It tasted salty and not at all like she’d expected a man’s cum to taste. “Mmm,” teased Dom, as he propped his head up on his arm. “Now that’s fucking hot.” Sarah blushed at his words and slipped the finger from her mouth, she hadn’t realised he’d been watching her. “You know, if you ask me ...