Karen at the crossroads: Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Karen at the crossroads: Pt. 01

... further. She then withdrew a little and pushed in again. She needed to get a fucking rhythm going. Allegra knuckles were white as she gipped the sheets. Deep animal noises emerged from her depths. Karen kept on fucking her ass. She now had four of the eight inches of her cock in Allegra's ass and the Italian was moaning loudly. Deep within her she could feel an orgasm mounting, she didn't want Karen to stop.

"Fuck my ass, fuck it, fuck it, arrrgh," she said in a rare switch to English.

Karen obliged and increased her rate and her penetration. Now she was holding Allegra's hips and trusting into her ass. She must be using the full length of her cock in Allegra now and the Italian was about the boil over. She was pushing back on Karen's cock now, wanting it deeper in he bowels, thrashing her head from side-to-side in a frenzy as her orgasm reached its summit. Karen slapped her ass now: whack, whack, whack.

"Yes, yes fanculo a me..."

And then the dam broke. She was overcome by a wave of pain pleasure that radiated throughout her body. Her clitoris felt as it it might explode, her cunt juices were flowing freely, she collapsed on the bed with Karen on top of her, Karen's cock still in her ass, her hands holding Allegra's breasts. Karen kissed her neck and whispered in her ear--"Are you okay, lover?"

Allegra didn't immediately respond but she was smiling dreamily. Karen eased her cock out of her ass. Allegra groaned and moved to roll over onto her side. Karen ...

... obliged by sliding to her left side. They were now facing each other, their breasts touching, their legs intertwined. She raised her hand to Karen's face and stroked it, then moved and kissed her on the lips. Still with that dreamy look in her eyes and an almost beatific smile she said:

"I haven't come like that....it's the best fuck...in a....ever," Allegra said, kissing Karen more deeply this time and pulling her closer in. They held that position, though not continuously kissing, for nearly 30 minutes. For Allegra something very special had happened between them and she didn't want to break the spell.

"I'm quite good at this," Karen though as they lay there.

*

It was time to get out of the bath, get dressed and do some shopping for tonight's dinner with Erika. Karen knew decision time was looming. She'd seen Erika again after their first meeting (a tale not recounted here) and she had returned the money Erika gave her the first time they met. Erika had been taken aback, but pleasantly so. She really liked Karen; they had similar tastes in just about everything from music to sex. Erika's impending move to Karen's city brought with it the joy of them being able to meet, laugh and fuck, but it also made the elephant in the room real. Could Karen continue as a high class escort (she hated the term and implication of it but she accepted that that was what she was) and have a full relationship with Erika. Neither of them needed the money from what Karen did (though let's ...