A New Day, A New You part 11 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 11

... pick up speed to see her face tighten and when I slow down a little her eyes flash open at me. “What are you doing keep going,” Robin tells me gasping. “You don’t look like everything is alright,” I try to explain and she pulls me down to her. If I didn’t already have myself hard and inside Robin I’d get hard and inside her after that kiss. I’m working in and out in a sweet and even pace and every time I back out Robin hugs my cock tightly till I push back in, I don’t know if she’s doing it on purpose but it’s making me feel way too close to finishing and I want to last. I push back in and try shorter quicker thrusts but she pushes up a little and I feel it again and when I try to change tactics again Robin pulls me into her harder. I feel my control slip and I buck against Robin hard and fast wasting no time when she clamps up and I lose control and orgasm hard. I must have lost my brain for a second but Robin pulling her leg off of my shoulder and holding me so that I’m not going anywhere is nice as I feel her shudder. Robin is spasming randomly with me inside her and after a bit regains some of her composure and kisses me again but this one is soft and sweet. “I should have done this that morning after you got me drunk,” she tells me with a light smile. “Now is just as good for me,” I tell her as we adjust. My being on top is not favored by the 5’6” frame of Robin so after pulling some clothing back in place and after she cleans herself up in the bathroom we lie on the ...

... couch and just sit. It’s sweet and I feel more relaxed now than I have in a long time. It’s so good I barely notice the pounding on my door. I take a second to get up and find myself face to face with an upset and distraught female. “I need that recording you have of me,” she says and I remember there was a plan in the works before this. She’s about 5’6” and weighs maybe 110’lbs with a barely above A cup chest and smallish rear in capri pants and tank top with a purple over shirt way too big for her, top it off with her above average face and way too much makeup with a blond streak to her bangs on her black hair going down to her shoulder blades and you have my sometimes last year cinematographer. Tragically I’m not in the mood and she interrupted our time alone post coitus. “There is no footage, there probably never was and if there was I wouldn’t want it. I know you took video of me and frankly I don’t give a fuck. Go away, don’t come back and kindly shove your phone up your ass,” I tell the girl who stares at me shocked as I close the door. “Wow, talk about you really getting over shit. Caitlin was certain you’d be super hardcore and probably fuck her ass,” Robin states before getting up off the couch. We adjourn to my room which means more cuddling and talking about important things, like us and what comes next. She wants to be with me but she doesn’t want anyone else feeling left out since others helped bring us together. I leave it alone for now as I mentally focus on ...