The Relationship Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

The Relationship Pt. 03

... lay on top of me, his big cock still inside me, but he held me and breathed heavily. I clung to him, holding him against me, the warmth of his body was a comfort along with all the warmth inside of me. I nuzzled his neck in gratitude, unable to form words coherently. A single thought ran through my head: I hope Jim saw how a real man fucks.

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Through out the history of our marriage, I despised going down on Jim and the next thing on that list was being fucked from behind. Jim loved it, always talked about my great ass, but whenever he gripped my hips and thrust I felt literally nothing. In hindsight I equated the whole experience to be about as pleasurable as inserting a tampon.

But now, as my face was pressed against the mirror, with Eric's strong grip in my hair forcing my head forward while his other hand gripped my hip as he fucked me from behind standing up against the two way mirror in front of Jim on the other side, I felt like I was being given a clinic on how good sex could be. Spit and condensation built up on the mirror as my face was pressed against it, I cried out in pleasure as Eric pounded me from behind. After his first orgasm we lay still for a while and I started to get up assuming we were done. Instead he took me, made me face the mirror and started to fuck me like that was the plan all along.

Obviously I had never been ...

... taken like this, with so much force and intentionality. It was like he knew exactly what he wanted to do, what position to get me in and my entire role was to take it however he intended to give it to me. It took a matter of seconds for me to cum the first time. Tears streamed from my eyes and drool from the side of my mouth as I shook with a knee buckling orgasm. This just made him grip me harder, with more control and now he had me pressed against the mirror and he fucked me so hard from behind I wondered if the two way mirror would collapse under the pressure of his powerful thrusts. I didn't know how much longer the man could go, but this was just the beginning.

He pulled me onto him as he sat on the end of the bed and I bounced on his dick with my back to him. I stared into the mirror, my face red with sweat and drool. My bra half off with one of my tits free and bouncing while the other was still captive. My hair was a mess and I never felt sexier. I hoped Jim was seeing all of this, as I was on full display for him. I had another orgasm as I watched myself and I had a thought that almost scared me: I hoped Jim could see how worthless his cock was compared to this.

Eric fucked me from behind on the bed. I clung to the sheets as he pumped me so hard and deep I thought his dick was in my throat. I lost count or orgasms. I didn't care. This was all I needed. He was on top of me, fucking me hard from behind. The sound of our bodies slapping filled the room. He came in ...