What Candy Needs - Sex Stories

What Candy Needs

... I twist your shoulders, making clear that I want to see your body from behind. Acquiescing you turn and face away, still on your knees and breasts with their shiny hard tips hanging. I pull up your skirt. Your panties are white, somehow as I expected. I pull them down, relishing a slight, sticky sound as you part your thighs for me. My finger slides gently into your wet slit. I don’t penetrate too far, just wanting to feel all of you, keep you ready for me. Two fingers now, sliding up and down, pressing on your clit at every upstroke. My body spoons your and I kiss your back as I stroke. My cock is sliding down through your thighs and you can feel my full length. You’re pressing hard against me, seeking me. I pull back and your cool fingers seek me out. They encourage me to penetrate your wet pussy while inadvertently stroking my tip in a way that is almost too much to bear. I push your hand away. I’ll decide when we’re ready. My hands move around to pinch your nipples, hard. My cock is sliding along the full length, of your pussy lips teasing, teasing. You’re moaning now as my head nudges into you - just an inch - and then withdraws. Your pussy grasps me, needing to be filled. I sink in a little further my shaft slowly disappearing into you. We are joined in a moment of perfect equilibrium as I rock my cock inside you, slowly stretching your lips and reaching down to rub your clit against my cock as it fucks you. Then I let go, thrusting deep with a firm stabbing motion. ...

... Your cry turns into a moan as your head sinking onto the floor, ass in the air, pussy receiving me to the hilt. Not too fast, not too slow, I seek to move in rhythm with your heartbeat. Your nipples are scraping across the carpet with every thrust, your thighs strong as they push back against me. We fuck like this for a long time, my fingers sometimes stroking your slick clit, sometimes pinching a nipple, sometimes softly tracing your strong back. Finally I grasp your ass and open your thighs even wider. I know you’re ready to cum. But I don’t want you like this. I want to see your face, the blush across your chest as I cum inside you. I withdraw and sensing my wish you hastily turn onto your back, legs open wide to receive me. No games now, I hold your arms down firmly above your head before sinking deep into you. As your whole body shudders with pleasure what a vision you are, your breasts covered in sweat, your hair a beautiful mess. I really cannot help myself. I may be married but I haven’t fucked a woman for nearly eight years. And here you are begging me with the sounds you make, the desperate look in your eyes, to cum inside you. You naughty girl, I really have no choice do I Candy? With a few sharp thrusts I feel my cum burst and erupt deep into you in hot thick pulses. My mouth opens in a silent scream as I grind down on your clit rotating down onto you. Your body responds, bathing me in your own hot juices as your cries merge with my own gasps and moans. As I emerge ...