Truth Or Dare [Part 4] Dinner Dates & Dares - Sex Stories

Truth Or Dare [Part 4] Dinner Dates & Dares

... were at that stage or if she would honestly prefer that I sodomize her with a bigger cock than she was used too.

She took my meaning without appearing to consider the question –had she been replaying our last meeting over and over, too? – “Stick it in my pussy; go hard - I’m still close…”

I was big, so I didn’t want to just force it in, but before Jen even finished saying the word ‘close’, I’d slammed the full length of my cock into her pussy, causing her to grunt, “OH, FUCK!”

I didn’t wait for further instruction; I just pulled out and slammed it into her pussy again with enough force to make the crates she was bent over shake, “FUCK, that’s it – HARDER!”

Jen was so loud, but I didn’t care and managed a third motion, then a fourth, and then I felt her squirt fully around my cock, as she bit her lip to suppress a scream, and I buried myself inside her as she came.

“Shit, Jen – your pussy – it feels so good,” I said, reaching for her head and shoulders to hold on to her as we fucked

“No,” Jen breathed, struggling to talk, “don’t touch my hair or the dress – and keep fucking at that angle; you’re grinding right against my g-spot.”

I groaned, overwhelmed by desire, as I gripped her bare hips and continued to rough fuck her over the pile of empty beer crates, my pleasure increasing with every hard deep thrust.

“FUCK,” Jen moaned, unable to suppress herself, “YOU FEEL SO BIG INSIDE ME – I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK.”

I didn’t break the rhythm, just slammed into ...

... her over and over, trying to drive my cock hard against Jen’s front vaginal wall as I penetrated her as deeply as possible. Jen bit her lip, suppressing another animal scream, and I felt pussy spasm around me again.

My own breathing was ragged now, and I panted, “I can’t believe your good little girl act in there.”

“FUCK,” she panted, as my cock buried itself into her again, steadying herself against my continuing jackhammer thrusts, “Daddy still thinks I’m a virgin – at 22 – but Mum caught me once – FUCK.”

Jen’s last moan punctuated the additional weight I brought down in my thrust, “She caught you fucking?” I asked, panting harder.

“No - GIVE IT TO ME, DAVID,” Jen’s pussy contracted on my cock. “She walked in on me sucking someone off at University. She never told Dad, but she insisted that I move back into theall-girl drom for my final year.”

I never broke momentum, driving my cock relentlessly into Jen’s pussy, over and over. “God, you’re incredible – your cock feels incredible,” Jen moaned, drawing frantic breaths in rhythm with the motion of my cock as I penetrated her, “but you need to finish.”

I was literally giving it to her as hard as I dared, wary of the stack of crates collapsing beneath us. My cock was on fire, in that golden zone where every touch felt like the immediate precursor to an orgasm.

“Jen, you’re pussy feels so good…” I started with the intention of talking myself – maybe us both – over the edge, but the words died on my lips as I ...