Impregnating Judy - Sex Stories

Impregnating Judy

... gooey crystalline film of vaginal fluids further up along the thick tubular brown shaft. She was lying on her back with her superb, perfectly smooth thighs spread wantonly apart. As I watched she shifted a little, arching up, knees pulled up to her breasts, letting him go deeper. Soon he was way in, further than any man had ever been... her lifted knees now splayed shamelessly apart, their groins touching... hairs tangling as he rubbed against her pubic arch. My heart sank when it struck me that my wife had accepted over nine inches of cock, almost twice the length of mine and certainly twice, at least, the thickness. Gradually, now using the full length of his penis, he began to take her with longer steady strokes; the throbbing expanded head reaching deep into her vagina. She groaned helplessly as each push levered the broad cock-head high up under her pubic bone, stretching her vaginal membranes, surging and pushing fully upward into her tense belly, only to withdraw and thrust back again and again. Her knuckles are white where she was clutching the white bed sheet, her voice a rising wail. Their undulating movements grew sure and smooth, the bed rocking gently in a rhythm as old as life on earth. His penis was very stiff, the head thick and very swollen, the shaft seemingly growing thicker, but its snug pathway through her twisting vagina was now made easier by a glistening juicy film of female fluids, but with every cunt stretching thrust a panting breathy gasp burst ...

... through her lips. It took her breath away, thump, thump, thump... over and over, the head of his penis spreading her mucus flesh and bumping delightfully against that mysterious tender spot hidden deep in her straining stomach. I watched him fucking my wife; I saw her hook her ankles together around his hips and her heels pressed down on his buttocks. Her dreamy brown eyes met mine," ohhh God...” she gasped Occasionally he paused, just holding the head of his penis deep up into her clutching tissues. He would lift his weight, letting her toss her hips, lurching up, rubbing the head around in her belly with a hip swiveling movement. Her cries became deep grunts as she lost control. On and on it went, bouncing her up and down on the creaking mattress... a little pause... letting her get a tiny breath. Again and again... but each time it's a little harder. She's was getting tired, her muscles straining, breathe panting... weak from lack of air... I knelt at her side and she held my hand as they fucked. Thrill after thrill tore through her body. "Oh Goddddd!" Judy sighed, moaning continuously now, gurgling uncontrollably. Saliva was wetting the corners of her mouth and her feet were intermittently bouncing and then slapping down against the back of his hips. The bed was creaking and thumping in time with their churning loins. It was taking a long time, our clutching hands grew sweaty; her sharp nails stung on the back of my wrist. I tried not to look directly, but as he lifted, my ...