James - Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

James - Chapter 14

... velvet glove. It’s just perfect.”

“So are you,” she replied, “you fill me. Whenever you’re inside me, I feel completely stuffed, full of you. You touch my core, my inner self.”

James looked at Dan, a smile on his lips but pity in his eyes. Dan saw it and felt his heart sink, his ego crushed.

Sandy was breathing heavily, now, panting as she exhaled and inhaled. She was leaning back with her hands on James’s thighs, thrusting her hips back and forth as she fucked his cock.

James reached forward with his left hand and pressed it on her clit, then rubbed it in a circular motion.

“Yes,” Sandy shrieked, “yes. Oh. Oh. Oh,” as she increased the speed of her movements, then “oh gawd, James,” she squealed, “I’m cumming. Ooooooh.”

She thrust hard at him and held still, her vagina spasming, clutching and releasing his cock. He felt her squirt on his stomach, a huge flow of liquid.

Dan watched, his eyes wide. He’d never seen her squirt. He didn’t know that she could or did. He’d also not heard her shout like that. She never made so much noise with him.

After a while, Sandy’s body relaxed. She opened her eyes and looked down at James, smiling. She had a look of contentment. She leaned forward and lowered herself onto his body and kissed him. He kissed her back.

They lay like that for a few minutes, then he put his arms around her and rolled the two of them over so that she was now under him. She wrapped her legs around him.

He looked at Dan who was watching ...

... intently, still playing with his cock.

“Leave that little thing alone,” he said. “Go behind Sandy, behind her head, and hold her ankles back there, next to her head.”

Dan looked at him, then scooted up the bed and did as he was told. Again, he seemed to want to do what James said.

Sandy was now lying on her back with her butt in the air, held up by her legs that her boyfriend was holding. The position shortened her vagina which was full of her lover’s thick cock, making her feel even more stuffed, and she felt helpless. She knew that James was going to fuck her hard, but she didn’t care. She wanted it.

James started thrusting in her, long, hard thrusts. Pulling right back and plunging in deeply. She could feel his cock ravaging her insides, banging into the end of her passage, forcing it to expand.

Her entrance seemed stretched beyond belief, the broad base of his shaft opening it wider than ever. She could feel his balls hit her butt as he rammed into her. They felt heavy and hairy.

He had a good rhythm going, not too fast but certainly not slow, perhaps two thrusts every second. She could feel her pussy dreaming in response, her insides becoming wetter. She knew some of that was probably his precum, but a lot of it was her.

Jams didn’t look at her, instead, he stared into Dan’s eyes. He had taken his girl from him and he wanted him to know. He wanted him to know that her body was his, for his pleasure.

Dan knew. He knew that he could never match James. ...