The Touch - Sex Stories

The Touch

... against her wide-open labia and pushed it inside, burying half his length inside with the first push. She was really tight and hot on him, and it felt incredibly great. He put his hands on her hips and sank it the rest of the way in, then lay down over her back and whispered in her ear. “You have a man’s cock all the way inside you. “What do you think about that?” Before she could reply, he began fucking her with strong, steady strokes that used every one of his seven inches. She was moaning in ecstasy as his prick buried itself in her repeatedly from behind, but then it slipped out accidentally. “Oh, God, give it to me!” she begged shamelessly. “Put it back in and make me come!” “In your ass, Michelle. I’m going to fuck you in the ass, now. You’ll get even more pleasure from that, won’t you?” he said. She nodded her head and turned to look at him again. “Oh, yes, in my ass! Fuck my ass and make me come that way.” He took himself in hand and fitted the head of it against her brown backdoor, then pushed it inside. She screamed in delight as he penetrated her anally and met every one of his thrusts with a backwards push to get him deeper. A few moments later, she quivered and gasped as she experienced one of the most powerful orgasms she’d ever had. He pulled out of her and rolled her over onto her back, then sat astride her chest and stroked his cock in his fist. He pushed it at her mouth, and she opened right up and sucked on it eagerly. “I’m going to come.” he warned her. ...

... “You’re going to swallow every drop I shoot, right?” She nodded frantically, pleading for it with her eyes as her cheeks hollowed from the force of her sucking. Only a moment later, he shot his wad and she gulped at the load of hot, salty musk until it was all gone. “Oh, God, Michelle, that was fantastic!” he said, he said, helping her to her feet. “How do you feel?” “I- I think I need…” she said, distractedly. “I need to lay down. I feel sort of weird.” “Do you want to go home, or do you want to stay here?” he asked, putting his cock away. Her hair was a mess, and her dress was rumpled and still undone. He thought she was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. “She needs to go home.” said the old man, standing up with an effort. “We have things we need to discuss, you and me.” “Did I pass the test, then?” Ed asked, turning to face him. “You did everything I would have done myself, my boy, and with a bit more concern for her well being than I would have shown her. Indeed, I’ve had a few lesbians myself, and mostly I just grudge-fucked them with no remorse whatever. Its nice to see you have some moral fiber; it wouldn’t be right to give this power to some one without a soul.” The old man came over to Ed and reached out, touching his face with almost a loving caress, then collapsed to the floor. Ed went to his knees beside the old man, but his body was emanating a cold mist and fading. “Wait, there’s so much more I want to ask you!” Ed cried, but the old man was dead, and ...