Sandie's First Swing - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Sandie's First Swing - Part 2

... moment, in that room and with that man, I wanted to be fucked! There can be no doubt that Paul delivered the goods, starting slowly and lovingly but quickly building in both pace and energy, forcing my readily-yielding thighs even wider apart and filling the room with soft slapping sounds. “Mmmm. Mmmm” I heard myself moaning in time with his thrusts as the small but wonderful ridges along his shaft were dragged across the sensitive entrance to my most private place over and over again. He smiled at my obviously rising passion and I raised my fingers to his cheeks, stroking his handsome face. I thought of the first time he had fucked me, of how he had made me climax whether I wanted to or not; of what I had done to him so inexpertly and self consciously; of the orgasms he given me so many times that night. “Oh yes! Yes! Oh fuck me Paul!” His thrusts were growing harder and faster now, and the ripples of pleasure were rolling over and through me. For a moment the memory or our last copulation flashed through my mind; of the morning after; of the frightening pregnancy; of the terrible termination. I blinked them away as hard as I could but as my body rocked with the power of his thrusts, my mind filled with new images; my cheating husband in bed with Paul’s wife, fucking her as I had heard them fuck on holiday in Wales. The sound of Lisa’s orgasmic cries filled my head and tears began to run from the corners of my eyes. I tried to blink them away. “Am I hurting you?” I shook my ...

... head emphatically and ran my fingers over his powerful shoulders, his strong chest and sides, looking deep into his eyes as his pace quickened yet further. A warm glow began to grow deep within my hips, spreading gradually outwards into my lower belly and upper thighs, the faint beginnings of a much-desired and long-awaited orgasm. But surely this was too soon? He had barely entered me; how could I be climaxing so quickly, and yet... “Oh my Goooood!” The thought had barely passed through my mind when the first wave of orgasm rolled over me, taking me entirely by surprise. I felt my tummy muscles tense, lifting my back violently from the bed then suddenly releasing me. “Sandie you are so beautiful when you cum!” Paul’s soft low voice melted me almost as much as the feel of his cock in my tightening vagina as he maintained his rock steady pace. “Ooohhhh! Jesus...” Within seconds, another wave of climax rocked me, this time much stronger, tightening my chest, my nipples hard and painful, and still he thrust steadily. “MnnnnnnnNNNNNNGGHHH!” The incoherent sounds escaping my mouth were hardly recognisable as a third then a fourth wave broke over me. My head left the bed sheet then thrashed left and right as I lost any remaining control. My hips bucked wildly against his shaft as his thrusts finally became faster and, if it were possible, deeper, depriving me of breath completely as a final monstrous wave of orgasm broke over me. “Oh God! Oh Jesus! Oh my fucking God!” My chest hurt ...