Sandie's First Swing - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Sandie's First Swing - Part 2

... into me the tiniest bit, parting my lips further. I spread my legs wider to ease his way. He pressed a little harder and I moaned aloud as the tip of his strong, firm erection finally began to enter my body. Something inside me screamed that there was still time to stop him; that it wasn’t too late to keep what remained of my battered virtue but there was no moral strength left in me. I surrendered completely as Paul pressed harder; the whole head of his cock burst through what little resistance remained and entered my body. I gasped again with the sheer pleasure of the penetration, my entrance stretched wonderfully tightly around the smooth bulb within me. “Are you ok?” he asked softly as my body fought to accommodate the large, unfamiliar intruder. All I could do was nod. Paul immediately thrust a little deeper, then pulled back until just his head was still within me. I felt the presence of his body inside mine and let out a soft moan of pleasure. A moment later his powerful body tensed, the muscles of his strong, fit thighs contracted, his hips moved forwards and in one mighty, totally irresistible thrust, his strong thick shaft was forced deep into me. “Oh my God!” I gasped as if feeling a man’s cock inside me for the first time. It felt huge, unfamiliar and wonderful all at once. “Sandie... Oh, Sandie...“he mumbled, his eyes soft and dreamy. He pulled back slowly then his buttocks tensed again and his hips were thrust forward, forcing him even deeper into my vagina ...

... which was now lubricating for all it was worth. “Oh! Oh yes!” I heard my breathless voice cry out. There was another slow, smooth withdrawal then in a single irresistible thrust, Paul’s wonderful cock slid its full length into my body, halting only when his pubic hair ground hard against my mound. My vagina tensed around the huge, invading monster as it reached deep within me, my whole body filled with his wonderful presence. He paused again, his face over mine, our bodies now united. My heart thumping in my chest, I looked up into his clear, honest, open eyes and in a moment of total submission felt myself yield completely; my thighs fell wide open, the tension in my spine relaxed. There was no going back; he had seduced me once again. I was his! Memories of the first time he had penetrated my body flooded in, but this time it felt different. This time I didn’t feel self-conscious, wicked or frightened. Instead I was filled almost to overflowing with love and lust. The weight of his body pressed me hard into the bed and I loved the feeling, trapped between his warm skin and the cool sheet, the hot, strong pole of muscle within me reaching almost to my chest. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” Paul smiled down at me, wriggling his hips slightly and grinding himself against my already-inflamed clitoris. “I… I…” I began but no words would come. Then without another word he began to fuck me! There is no other word for it and I didn’t care. Making love was for other people; at that ...