Needs, Wants, Desires Ch 1 - Sex Stories

Needs, Wants, Desires Ch 1

... much more classically attractive figure. One that he had access to whenever he wanted. Just thinking about her perky tits with their pale pink nipples, her pretty face framed by those pale blonde locks, or her delectable snatch with its plump lips and trimmed strip of fine hair got him hard enough to put his hand to work. Why ever waste time thinking about her sister?This changed all of that. Now whenever he noticed Lynn’s full but sagging breasts, he’d think about them hanging down and bouncing wildly. He’d look differently at her wide rear and recall the way the surface rippled from a pair of hips smacking against it. And every time he saw her plain face — with its toffee-colored hair, goofy smile, and occasional double chin that truly emphasized her absolute averageness — he’d imagine it twisted into a fucked-senseless expression. He’d remember every detail of how sinfully depraved she looked when taking a cock.He never dreamed she’d have this kind of effect on him. His motivation for agreeing to Kelly’s, frankly, extreme plan had nothing to do with his own desires and more to do with entertaining his girlfriend’s sudden obsession. Though the two aims tended to end up hand-in-hand. Feeding into Kelly’s kinks often fulfilled his personal passions. And Kelly already possessed a unique one, to say the least.The lithe blonde had always been intense when it came to sex. In the day-to-day, she acted reserved but fun, outgoing but respectable. Never the life of the party but ...

... someone you carried a memorable and casual conversation with while sipping a glass of wine — and then later jerked off to because you in no way guessed that behind closed doors another side of her emerged. A side vocal and passionate with the mouth of the filthiest pornstar.Sex with Kelly had exceeded anything he had ever experienced. Her thin naked body — god, with those visible hip bones and that protruding mound — already drove him wild with arousal, but the first time he hammered into her while she begged him to “fuck the whore out of me” took him to places he never knew existed. Her demands to “tame my slut pussy” led him down paths previously unventured. And her cries while she shivered in climax of “rail me until I never want to see a dick again” suctioned every drop of cum out of him.Kelly obviously possessed some sexual hangups, and they manifested in a craving for a sort of sexual exorcism. Far be it from him to question it, and never in a billion years was he going to complain about it. Rather, he enthusiastically and unquestionably indulged in it. He happily gave her whatever she needed. Even when those needs changed. Even when those needs meant enlisting his help in violating her sister. First by invading her privacy and then by inviting her out and slipping her a dose of ecstasy.The way his girlfriend had rubbed his cock through his pants when they ordered Lynn cocktail after cocktail temporarily shrouded any sense of lingering moral objections within him. And the ...