Her Visit - Sex Stories

Her Visit

... groan as I feel you tighten around me. I withdraw and push back in f***efully, the loud sound of my skin slapping against yours is barely audible between our mingled moans of pleasure. Quickening my pace, I am aware of the tightening in my balls as I fuck your ass fast and fervently. You shudder underneath me as I slam into you powerfully as I retrieve my hand from your hip. Reaching out, I take a candle from the bedside table. I moan in anticipation as I extinguish the candle. My dick slips in and out of your gaping ass easily now. My heavy balls spasm as I quickly approach orgasm. I push as deep inside you as I am able. Unable to contain myself any longer, I bellow out as I climax, my whole body twitching as I erupt far inside you. Tipping the candle over you as my orgasm hits fully, my breathing is heavy and ragged as the warm wax splashes along your spine. Yelping, you whimper as the wax hits your unready body. My moans mix with yours, the combined sensations of the wax heating your soft skin and of me bursting inside you are too much. Again you climax. Shuddering hard, you gasp for breath as your ass tightens around me, milking me of my cum while your juices flowed freely down your stockinged thighs, pooling on the floor between your ...

... knees. Collapsing on you, I tenderly kiss your shoulders and neck as the last of my orgasm washes over. Murmuring underneath me, you sigh contentedly as I soften, slipping out of you. Standing, I release your wrists and help you to your feet. Turning you to face me, I kiss your mouth ardently as I reach behind you and undo the silk blindfold. Stepping back, I caress you with my content gaze one last time. Your luscious blonde hair unkempt, your china-white face flushes crimson, your beautiful lips are swollen and there is satisfaction in your bottomless eyes. Your breasts are pink and tender, your nipples puffy and standing proud. Your pussy is soaked and sticky. The inside of your black stockings are stained dark from your own cum. You are gorgeous. Gathering your corset and panties, I place them in a bag. Smiling, I clutch your hand and lead you, clad only in stockings and heels, to the front door. I grab the heavy black coat from the hanger and help you into it, doing the buttons up slowly as my eyes give you my thanks. I kiss you softly on the cheek as I place the bag in your hands and open the door. Stepping outside as I close the door behind you, the heel of your black high heels crashing down on the porch and reverberating into eternity ...