My new life: Moving In - Sex Stories

My new life: Moving In

... pulled it off. I laid motionless on top of her for a moment as we stared into each other’s eyes. Then, for some damn reason, I clacked my teeth together in manner that no one in their right mind would think was sexy. “Ooh, fierce,” Clara laughed. “But I don’t want a tiger who bites, at least not right now.” She winked. She wound her legs together behind me. My manhood was positioned right outside her vagina. “I want you inside me.” With that, she tightened her leg vice and pulled me into her. The entire night with Clara had been leading up to this. All the foreplay, the nicknames, everything, It had all been leading to this. The pleasure was indescribable. She was hot, wet, tight, and her muscles pulsed every motion. I could feel her pulse quicken as each beat of her heart sent blood coursing through the walls of her pussy. As I continued to penetrate her, we both moaned in pleasure. After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, our pelvic hair met as I reached as deep as I could. With a deep breath, I bent down and kissed her. This kiss wasn't hot and heavy like the last one, but soft and tender. I wanted to tell her I loved her. I wanted to tell her that I’d always be there for her, but I knew this wasn't the time. It wasn't the testosterone that was running through my system. It wasn't the fact that she was my first. I don’t know how I could think clearly in that world of intense pleasure, but I knew I loved her. No matter how badly I wanted her to know how I felt, I knew ...

... this wasn't the time. When we finally broke from that kiss. Clara looked up and asked, “How’s your first takedown feel, Tiger?” “More amazing than you know,” I told her honestly. She simply smiled and started to grind her hips against me. I knew that was my cue and started moving as well. At first it was difficult finding a rhythm, but after a minute or so of my thrusting and her gyrations, we finally found a good pace. We were both breathing heavily. Each time I bottomed out inside of her she let out a high pitched grunt. I must have been doing something right, I suppose. After all, even a blind squirrel finds some acorns. Clara draped her arms over my shoulders as we both drew closer to our climax. If I hadn't already cum once tonight, I wouldn't have lasted nearly this long. Even so, I couldn't hold out much longer. “Clara,” I grunted, “I’m close, I’m so close.” “Go ahead,” she gasped. “Coat my insides with your sperm.” I’ll be damned if I lasted five seconds from when I heard her words of encouragement. I thrust as deep into her as I could as I began to shoot my load inside her. Clara let out a soft cry of pleasure. Whether the cry was authentic pleasure or merely an act, I appreciated it immensely. “That,” I gasped. “was amazing.” I rolled off to my right and lay there, just trying to get my breath back. I turned my head to face her. She lay on her side as I looked into her eyes. “Sorry, I think that’s it for me tonight.” I was exhausted. After moving into my apartment, ...