Finals Frenzy 2 - Sex Stories

Finals Frenzy 2

... was loud and ragged, echoing off the walls of the damp room. Weakly, I opened my eyes and watched as Antonio rushed out with his laundry basket in his hands. I couldn't help but notice the wet cum stains on the front side of his jeans. The truth was, I liked knowing Antonio came so quickly he couldn't get his cock out in time to jerk off. All was quiet and calm, except for the laundry machine still humming underneath me. Soon, the cool air of the basement room swept across our sweat covered bodies, making each of us shiver. The laundry machine finally came to a stop, beeping it's signal for the end. My body was resigned to holding his weight and we both lay on the machine, enjoying the afterglow of our primal needs. I became acutely aware of the soreness and ache in my muscles and pussy. My fingertips outlined the scratches I left on Ben’s back and shoulders, and I smiled. There were noticeable bruises on his neck as well. I smirked, knowing that I made those bruises and that they would definitely be there for a while to remind him of me. Ben caressed my ass and I shuddered at the small sting he evoked. The soft flesh of my ass cheek was still red and throbbing. He stared at the bite mark he left behind on my shoulder, but didn’t say anything. He chuckled before lightly spanking the tender flesh of my ass again. “You ass!” I yelped at the slap to my tender flesh. He chuckled again and slowly rubbed my bum as a small trail of his cum leaked out of my slit and trailed down the inside of my thigh. This wasn’t the end of it, of course.