The awakening of a white housewife ! - Sex Stories

The awakening of a white housewife !

... rock-hard dick stretching her vagina in unfamiliar ways. A sense of intrusion and fullness began to overwhelm her now suddenly too-small cunt. She felt that she truly might not be able to contain his member within her as he pushed first tentatively and then ever deeper into her, causing excitement and providing a type of internal stimulation she had never experienced before. She was amazed at the size difference as she always just barely felt Robert’s cock inside of her but enjoyed the friction it created and now this stud was filling her up and stretching her beyond her wildest imagination. Almost reflexively, her pelvic muscles tightened and attempted to squeeze closed, as if to repel the advance of his huge cock within her. But because she was spread so wide, this movement actually served to massage Daryl's thick rod in a way that invited further penetration. As she bore down with her pelvic muscles, the walls of her vagina closed comfortably around his rigid cock, and when she let up on the gripping, he slid yet further into her vagina. Instinctively, her body repeated these muscular contractions, and in an instant their sex organs tuned themselves to each other. Suddenly they were engaged in what was for Frances a new and unfamiliar, yet intimate and passionate dialog, so natural it seemed "right." The two lovers were now working together as a team, each partner's effort intensifying their own and each other's pleasure. As he pumped his massive, thick rod in and out of ...

... her creamy cunt, her feminine cistern sang back to him in a language of gripping contractions, and viscous, smooth muscle massage. Every cell in her body felt alive and tuned to this new frequency, and she desired only that this bliss should continue forever. His grunts and heavy breathing in her ear played counterpoint to the primal, involuntary wails of pleasure that escaped more from her nostrils than her mouth. The primitive, limbic, portion of her brain commanded her legs, thighs, and her hostage gluteus muscles to intensify the coordinated vaginal massage of his powerfully hard and throbbing penis. From Robert’s vantage point he could see with sheer amazement the intrusion of the thick dark pole into his wife’s very depths. He watched, in awe, as Fran’s thick-lipped labia stretched to its maximum around her lover’s monstrous penis. He stared as the curved weapon thrust in and slowly withdrew. Each thrust gaining another inch or so of depth. He could see Fran’s short trimmed curly brown pubic hair, being pushed inward, along with those thick labia lips, with each thrust and slowly pulled outward as the cock withdrew slightly, getting ever more soaked by their combined lubrication. Robert was focused on how it seemed as though Fran’s organ took on a life of its own as it appeared to clutch at Daryl’s’ cock, not wanting to let go. The wet pubic hair was sticking to the thick intruder as though grasping on for dear life. At one point Daryl’s cock slipped completely out and ...