Pre-Marital Engagement 2 - Sex Stories

Pre-Marital Engagement 2

... front of me, completely naked, and we look deeply into each others eyes, then kiss equally deeply. As we part, she steps back and lays herself out on the bed in front of me, arms and legs spread wide, and with a broad smile on her face.

I have to admire her body yet again. Her breasts are firm and her long nipples already erect; her belly is firm and flat, leading down to wider hips, framing her trimmed blonde bush. Her legs are spread, and knees slightly raised, but her prominent clit is already visible at the head of her open, damp pussy lips. Anticipation is stirring her already.

I stand at the end of the bed and she admires me, as I do her. My cock is hard already, and pointing to the ceiling, with my balls tightly clenched below.

Anna says, “ I do think you are a little bigger than Mike, you know; not much longer, perhaps, but the feeling of your thick cock spreading me open is just delicious! I can't wait to feel you inside me again.”

I am very tempted to go down on her again, laying spread-eagled in front of me, but she obviously needs no further preparation to allow me to press into her.

So I lay on top of her, cushioned by her breasts, and she wraps both arms around me. I put my hands on each side of her hips and pull us together, then slip my hands beneath her thighs, to raise them on each side of me.

My cock is so hard, and her pussy so open and wet, that I think they will naturally find their way to join, and as she angles her hips, so it ...

... is.

While we kiss again, I press my cock slowly into her, and she raises her legs to wrap them around my ass, forcing me ever inwards. When I am fully embedded, she squeals as she feels the pressure of my body on her prominent clit, and we remain locked deeply together for a little while. Each of us moves in slight, very subtle ways, luxuriating in the sensual feelings we can create while fully connected like this.

Our focus seems to be on kissing deeply, but slowly I begin to move back and forth, but only slightly, my chest pressing her breasts up and down beneath me. Her hips begin to move more urgently now, encouraging me to begin withdrawing then re-entering her. I do this as slowly as I can, but allow her to dictate the pace with the movements of her hips.

As she increases the pace, using her hips and legs to maximise her own pleasure, her hands slide to my shoulders and wrap around me, squeezing my chest against her breasts. We are locked together as tightly as could be, but moving in unison now.

The length of my thrusts increases, along with the force of the inward stroke, and she begins to gasp as our bodies clash against her clit, faster and faster. Her body is curling up beneath me now, and rocking on the curve of her spine, as she clamps her mouth and her pussy against me.

I can feel my own climax approaching, and I sense that her orgasm is imminent too.

She is groaning with the effort of actively fucking me from beneath, against the weight of my body on ...