Vince Redux - Sex Stories

Vince Redux

... leisurely eating me. The man had, and has, awesome tongue skills! He was building and building and building me toward an inevitable and intense orgasm. With his face heavily smeared in my girl-come, Vince drove his magnificent cock into my pussy relentlessly. Only after I had five orgasms all over him and all over the bed, and only after I tearfully begged him to explode into me, did he finally let his cock erupt. That felt so amazing. As we dressed and kissed and he went home so we could both rest. I told him he had to come back that night. No way was he not going to give me two nights in a row of hot fucking. No way in hell! When he arrived that second night, Sunday, September 14, I immediately stripped him. Damn,what a luscious naked body. My eyes lustfully drank him all in. He slid his whole ten inches up through my cleavage and straight into my hungry, waiting mouth. His long, thick cock was a perfect fit, completely filling my ample cleavage, something my last boyfriend lacked the equipment and the skill to do, and lacked the imagination to even think of doing with me. Once again, I felt that I had hit the jackpot when I met Vince. The combination of tit fuck and being fed his enormous Italian sausage had me trembling and quivering and moaning, and coming hard. Yes, sucking on my man was making me come! Even without anything actually touching my pussy. I shoved Vince flat on his back, knelt over him, hollowed my cheeks and sucked hungrily. His cock was bulging my cheek ...

... outward and I felt so happy. I sucked even more hungrily, determined to drink down every last tasty drop he could offer to me. I wanted, I needed, a mouthful of Vince juice. And he gave me everything that I wanted. After another brief rest, I straddled Vince, grabbed his huge cock in my hand and began working him up into me. "Yes!" I moaned. Vince started to feed his whole ten inches up into my hungry pussy. "Mmm!" Finally, I had what I wanted, what I needed: all of him stuffed up into me. I could feel the cock head inside of me, almost to my belly button, and his wonderful, come-swollen balls knocked hard up against my pussy lips. And then I came. Twice! He shoved himself up into me hard and he came. His first orgasm triggered my third. Yes, I’d been so silly to think I could live a happy life, having fucked this incredible man only once. Even this third night with him, I knew, would never be enough. Please visit my Vince Redux album, from my profile page, to see what I have described in this story. Since our back to back fuck dates on September 13 and 14, Vince and I have spent many nights in bed together. We also spend all weekend, every weekend, fucking each other’s brains out. Every time I even think about Vince, I get so horny! He's so hot and sexy, and he could have any woman he wants. But for some reason that I just can’t fathom, he only wants to bang me! Which is fine by me. I want his whole ten inches all to myself, and I want to bring his love monster every bit as ...