Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 2

... actually hurt. "Jesus!" I exclaimed as my cock was crushed by the vice-like grip of her vagina, the ligature that was its mouth half throttling my poor erection; maybe even trying to expel it from her body. I pressed myself hard into her, fighting the spasm, holding my cock as deep in her as I could. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she began. “Are you ok?” I asked again, feeling her whole body tense around me. Again she nodded and her green eyes fixed firmly on mine, a look of pain and determination on her pretty, incredibly young-looking face. I stared back, almost unable to believe what I had done and amazed at her skinny, youthful body. Jesus, she was tight! Nothing I had felt in the hot tub came close to the sensations I was feeling now. Her teenage vagina was gripping my shaft so tightly from its swelling head right down very nearly to its thick base that I was in real pain. With some difficulty, I pulled back half way again as if any further withdrawal would let her expel me completely. Then I thrust myself forward until I was deep within her once more. Hannah let out a short, strange grunt but made no attempt to stop me. I drew myself half way back again then began to force myself in and out of her in long, slow, powerful but controlled strokes. After perhaps a dozen thrusts I felt her vagina lubricate further and finally she began to loosen around me. And as she loosened, so the look of anxiety on her face first began to relax then became an expression of surprised ...

... pleasure. “Ohhhhhhh!” she sighed softly, her low voice barely audible over the gentle swooshing of the water around my thighs as I moved back and forth. “Not too painful now?” I asked under my breath. She just smiled and let her head fall back on her shoulders, exposing her pale thin neck. She looked so young and for a moment I wondered how many other men or boys had felt what I was feeling right then. There had been no hint of a hymen to bar my way, but all her reactions suggested she was very inexperienced. Wonderfully inexperienced. Encouraged, I began to thrust faster, my thighs making waves in the water which sloshed loudly against the sides of the tub in time with the increasing volume of her moans. As my hips struck hers harder, so her legs opened wider and I felt myself slip that extra half inch into her body until our pubic triangles were pressed hard together. As I reached the extreme depth of my thrust, her eyes flew wide open in surprise. “OhmyGodOhmyGodOhmyGod!” What could only be an orgasm gripped her body and I felt her vagina tighten around my shaft until every ridge and undulation on my cock screamed at me. Half a dozen strokes later, I felt the unmistakable beginning of my own climax rushing towards me; a sharp wet heart stirring deep between my thighs and spreading outwards rapidly. This was too soon. I didn’t want to cum so quickly but she was so, so tight and so, so sexy and... Before I could even try and control myself, the white hot spasm of my orgasm rushed ...