Hilary Duff Babysitting - Sex Stories

Hilary Duff Babysitting

... inches out of her ass. Wanting to be super gentle, he paused a beat before slowly pushing back in. It was agonizing, but he wasn’t about to just go hog wild on Hilary’s ass or anything. “Uhh,” Hilary half grunted, half moaned as Ben’s pelvis bumped against her butt cheeks with each short thrust he made. He was still going slow enough that there wasn’t much power behind them, but it was still enough to remind Hilary of what they were doing. Pushing into Hilary’s ass, Ben felt Hilary actually push back to meet him. Hoping it was a signal that she was getting into it, he went a little faster on his the next thrust. When she moaned in what definitely sounded like pleasure, he gave her another thrust about the same speed. “You like that?” Ben asked when she moaned again, even clearer this time. “Yeah,” Hilary said, surprised by what she was feeling. The pain, while not completely gone, was reduced to the type that actually seemed to complement the pleasure shooting through the nerve endings in her anus. “Want me to fuck you harder?” Ben asked, giving her the first really hard thrust into her ass. “Ohhhh god, yeah,” Hilary gasped as her lower body lit up like a Christmas tree as his body slammed into hers. With Hilary’s permission, Ben opened things up a bit. Moving at a solid pace, though not even close to as fast as would’ve worked her pussy, he fucked Hilary’s ass, watching those marvelous cheeks ripple with the f***e of his thrusts. Each lunge was accompanied by the slap of ...

... their bodies meeting followed by increasingly loud moans from Hilary. “Ohhh, fuck my ass,” Hilary moaned, meeting each of his thrusts with one of her own. “Keep saying that and you’re going to make me come,” Ben warned, hearing her beg him to fuck her ass doing wonders for the mental aspect of sodomizing Hilary. “Oh yeah? Fuck my ass, Ben, fuck it hard,” Hilary hissed, feeling him fuck her even harder in response. “I’ll fuck it so hard you won’t be able to walk later,” Ben snarled, pulling on her hips until their bodies slapping together so hard the room echoed. “Fuck, uhh, me,” Hilary grunted, slipping a hand underneath her to frig her clit. Letting his eyes rove over her body, he started with where his cock was stabbing into the super tight confines of her ass. From there they ventured along the contours of her lower back and settling for a moment on the way her arm moved as she fingered her clit. After that it was onto her breasts swinging like pendulums underneath her with their movements before fixating on the her face, mouth hanging open in an O and her features locked into a look of rapture. “You like having your ass fucked?” Ben asked even though the answer was plainly obvious. “Uhh, yeahhh, fuck my ass,” Hilary pleaded. “Gonna let me fuck it again some time?” Ben asked, his body screaming for release. “You can fuck it whenever you want. Every day, every hour, just fuck my ass noowwww,” Hilary squealed, feeling her brain explode in a shower of ecstasy as she came from ...