Chanel and Ethan 32 - Sex Stories

Chanel and Ethan 32

... grabbing my thighs and encouraging me to hump his mouth. I moan loudly and reach back to grab a handful of his hair. I slide my pussy back and forth against his tongue, and he sucks on every bit of me. I love looking at his toned body in front of me, his massive dick standing at attention. I look down to his face and watch him, absorbed in the task of pleasuring me. The potency of my arousal becomes stronger, and when he licks my warm, tight little asshole again, I don't hold back the quickly multiplying sensation in my groin. "Oh fuck, Ethan I'm cumming," I moan, and fuck his face harder. His tongue presses hard against my clit, then moves to my hole to taste my orgasm. Holy fuck, I needed this. I keep at him until I'm done, then a shiver rolls through my spine. I turn and lay on the bed, panting, and Ethan moves above me. "You taste so good," he says huskily, then starts pushing himself into my pulsing pinkness. I groan, my body tight, and he slowly sinks to the balls. When his tip is trying to penetrate my furthest wall, I shiver hard. "F-fuck," I gasp, my legs pinning him from the sensitivity. Ethan ...

... slides his knees on each side of my ass, and puts my feet on his shoulders. Lying on my back as he sits up straight, holding my legs against his chest, he starts fucking me. I twitch beneath him, begging him to go slow, but he only goes faster, encouraging me to take it. When his pace becomes relentless, I open my legs, and he puts his hands on the bed without stopping. The back of me knees rest on his arms, keeping me open for him, and I reach my hand down to rub my sensitive clit. I can tell by the desperation of his movements that he missed me, and how he still can't seem to get enough now that he has me. I'm so fucking turned on by his sureness, his gorgeous body and his thick length pounding me, I cum again. My insides throb harder this time, the feeling intensified against his dick, and he quickly joins me. I feel him empty himself, moaning in his deep voice, and a chill rocks my frame. Ethan's arms give out, and he lays on me, his face in my neck. I put my hands on his muscled, sweating back, glad to finally be completely satisfied. No one has ever fucked me like Ethan. I can't get enough of him either.