Friends: Choosing A Groomsman - Sex Stories

Friends: Choosing A Groomsman

... over, and he immediately lay on top of her. His weight pushed her into the soft cushions. Rachel felt his penis between her thighs, and she spread them to allow him access. Giving her a kiss on the cheek, Chandler entered her. "Mmmm," she purred, with a contented smile. "That feels nice." He nibbled on her ear, as he slid in and out. The head of his cock was barely inside her, only going as far as his tongue had gone, just minutes before. Each time he pulled back, his dick almost left her pussy. And so with each thrust, her lips were pushed apart, giving her the feeling of being penetrated over and over again. "Damn, Monica's so lucky," she hummed. "Why, thank you," he said, softly. "She's made me the man I am today." "Well, she's done a damn good job." "Trust me, there's more," he promised with more than a hint of pride. Slowly, he began screwing her deeper; his hard dick gradually working its way in. Rachel's little smile melted into an impassioned look, as a small moan escaped her lips. The feeling of slowly being filled was intoxicating. "Oh fuck, Chandler," she groaned. He grinned to himself. "Shouldn't that be... 'Oh fuck me, Chandler'?" he teased. Rachel gave him the slightest giggle before replying, "Ohh... fuck ME, Chandler." She bucked her hips, trying to drive him deeper into herself. Her firm small ass bumped against his stomach. "Whoa, slow down there, young lady," he scolded. "Just let me do this for you." "Sorry," she answered, somewhat sheepishly as his ...

... dick continued working in and out. "I just WANT MORE." Her words were ended with a tone of obvious frustration. "Well then, I think you're gonna like this." Chandler pulled out and sat up to kneel between her legs. He lifted her hips to slide his thighs underneath hers and went back into her. As he pushed, the head of his cock rubbed against the rear wall of her pussy. "OH god," she groaned, and her legs curled up. Chandler felt her feet against the back of his arms. He swiftly brought them underneath to his front, and trapped them so the tops of her feet were wedged into his shoulders. He promptly resumed fucking his friend, and she found surprising arousal in her body being used in this way. For once, the man was there solely to pleasure her... and she swam in the sensations. Feeling his hard cock rubbing inside her pussy lips and grinding against the wall of her cunt. Chandler held her butt, admiring it's tight, toned feel. From this position, Monica usually liked it in her ass, but he wasn't sure Rachel was into that. So he contented himself with screwing her hot wet pussy, and running his hands all over her derriere and legs. All of Rachel's attention was focused on her bottom half. The hands exploring her. The cock inside her. Her feet pushing against another's body and feeling strong, dominant resistance. And yet again, Rachel knew that she could cum like this. "Oh Chandler... do it to me... I love this... oh god, I love EVERYTHING you're doing to me." Without a word, ...