A new spark - Sex Stories

A new spark

... “Sleep well?” “Yes, but someone woke me up during the night and screwed me senseless.” “How rude! Where is this lark, I shall give him a stern talking to.” “That’s oke. I just took care of him. He won’t be bothering me for a while.” “Well good. I’m very glad he is taken care of. Especially in the manner in which you did it.” “I’m happy you approve.” “Oh I do. Speaking of taking care of something…” I roll Sandra on her back and head down, but she stops me. “No, no, no, please. I’m very sensitive and can’t handle another tongue lashing right now.” I get her meaning and come back up. We lie awake for a while just enjoying the morning after a night of unbridled passion. “I would like another bath, please.” Happy to oblige I pop out of bed. While the tub is filling I take care of some business and when I’m empty and the bath is full I get Sandra out of bed. She’s more stable on her feet then last time, so we get into the large tub with ease. “This is so much fun.” “What, the bath?” “No everything! You, this room, the sex, you and did I mention you?” “You did.” “Oh and the sex. Did I mention the sex?” “Yes, you did.” “It was fantastic. The way you’re dominant and gentle at the same time. The way you take me because you want to, it’s all so,… just so.” “Glad you liked it as much as I did.” “I haven’t been able to loose myself like that in years.” “You do go somewhere else at a certain point. Like last night, when you held me in your gaze.” “Or when you were pulling my hair while ...

... taking me from behind. When you spanked me during my orgasm I thought I would pass out. Pretty sure that if you’d done it again, I would have.” “To hard?” “No! I loved it. For future reference, I like a little spanking. But yeah, I do loose myself. It’s only happened a few times in my life. And last night, twice. It’s just all,.. you know.” “I do. I missed what we’ve done, for so long. Someone to be this passionate with it’s just, well you know.” She responds with a smile and wiggles her body into mine. This gets a response from our now mutual friend, which doesn’t go unnoticed. Sandra turns around to face me and our lips lock. She moves seductively over my body which brings my cock dangerously close to its most desired target. Then Sandra moans in frustration and stops. “I’m so sorry. I really want to do this again but I can’t. My pussy has been manhandled by an expert, twice in a short period of time and if we do this again, I’m not walking straight for a week. I will ease your hardness, when we get out of the water.” She puts her hand around my cock and licks her lips. “Next time you’ll just have to fuck me in the ass when my pussy is over sensitive.” I look at her with a raised eyebrow. “Ever done that, with a girl?” “No.” “Would you like too?” “Yes.” “Good.” “Is that enjoyable for you?” “If it’s done right and I have no doubt you’ll be able to do so, yes, very much!” “Then, my very best effort you shall have.” With the offer for anal sex and a reference for a next time made ...