1. Laundry with Rebecca


    Date: 7/21/2016, Categories: True Story Blowjob Gothic, Job/Place-of-work Male/Female Toys, Author: Doug Rullman, Source: sexstories.com

    ... great kisser and really seemed to like playfully biting. She took my shirt off and started sucking my nipples alternating between the two. She bit my left nipple as she started unbuttoning my pants. Once she got them unbuttoned she stopped and pulled them off of me followed by my underwear. I took my socks off as she stood and took off her athletic shorts and tossed them in the pile of clothes we had just accumulated. We were both now completely naked as she knelt between my legs and started sucking my cock. Beck’s mouth felt very hot and she knew just how to use the right amount of teeth at times. She went lower sucking my balls and rubbed my cock on her face. She slid up a little and starting rubbing my dick on her small tits and nipples. I could feel the sweat on her chest from dancing. Beck then stood up and lowered her naked shaved pussy down on my face. I started licking her pussy and clit as she started grinding herself on my face. She really picked up the pace and quickly rubbed her clit on my lips and moaned loudly. I wasn’t doing much other than trying to hold my lips firm for her as I heard her breathing heavier and louder. In another quick motion she turned around with her back facing me and straddled my cock. Beck rubbed the tip around her cunt hole and quickly fell onto it while making a loud moan. She didn’t waste any time and started riding me fast and aggressively. She was very vocal now saying “fuck me, oh fuck me” and “I so needed to be fucked by you” as ...
    ... she rode my cock. The image of this rocker chic with tattoos, and what she was saying out loud, sent me over the edge and I knew I was getting close already. I told Beck “I’m getting close, slow down or I’m going to cum” as she picked up the pace. I had my hands on her hips as I felt my dick explode inside of her. I knew after spending the evening on the bike with her, the pole dancing and now the hard sex, I was filling up her pussy. Beck never slowed down through my orgasm and just fucking me and talking dirty. She said “fill my pussy with your cum, lover” as she kept up the pace. She was moaning loudly and I could tell she was had a hand on clit rubbing hard. The image of her fucking me, and hearing what she was saying out loud, there was no way I was losing my erection. My cum was already leaking out of Beck down my cock and balls onto the bean bag as she kept bouncing on my dick. She was just starting to slow down, showing fatigue from doing all the work, when she stood up walked towards the pole. She looked back at me as she held onto the pole and bent over. I didn’t wait for an invitation and quick stood up placing my left hand on her hip and guiding the head of my cock with my right hand to the entrance of her pussy. Once I had the tip in, I entered her from behind and put my right hand on her hip and started fucking her again. Since I had already cum once, I knew I was going to have no problem holding off my second orgasm by slowing down occasionally. Beck seemed to ...
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