A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

... need to let you know, out of respect for women everywhere and out of envy for your ability to come over and over again, I always provide a two-for-one deal. I give a lady two orgasms for every one they give me.

His rubbing hand slowly slid a finger inside me, as he studied my eyes and my reaction. "Goodness that's tight, Mrs. Stilson," he said, softly. My eyes widened and I exhaled a heavy gasp of breath, as my hips rolled to push him inside me.

"I love the way your lips puff out when I slide inside you, Mrs. Stilson."

I moaned like I'd never been touched before, as he slowly slid it in and out. When his thumb pressed on my clit and moved in tiny circles, I sang out, "Oh Mark, you make me, Oh!"

"Can I fuck you with two fingers, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, in a calm, soothing voice as he slipped the second finger in.

"Oh yes! Please!" I begged, as his eyes seemed to see into me.

"Use your words, Mrs. Stilson," he said, as his pace quickened.

I knew how he wanted me to respond and needed to comply. I wanted to comply.

"I want you to fingerfuck me, Mark, please!" I pleaded.

"Can I suck your stiff little clit while I do, Mrs. Stilson?"

"Yes please, God, yes!"

There was no logic to any of this. His fingers were no different than any other guy's, but the way he spoke to me and touched me, just seemed to fire every nerve in my body.

His fingers slid in and out, strong and steady, as he leaned slowly closer. "Your pussy is squeezing me so tight; I ...

... don't think my cock would ever fit inside you, Mrs. Stilson, but if you come for me, you can have me back in that pretty mouth of yours."

I should have been offended by his arrogance--but it was that confidence that seemed to melt away any resistance. He had a man's cock and knew how to use it. I whimpered and pushed myself against his fingers, plunging them deeper. My mouth trembled, as his pace quickened, and his breath flooded my cunt.

"I'm so glad you gave yourself to me today, Mrs. Stilson. A day we're never going to forget. Are we?"

His lips engulfed my clit, and he sucked it in and twitched his tongue against it. My body stiffened, as my clit fired waves of electric bliss through my lower body.

"Never! Oh, Mark, that--AH!" I yelled, as he looked up at me and our eyes locked.

My pelvis spasmed as his fingers pounded me and his mouth played my clit to perfection. My voice squeaked and cracked, almost as if I was crying.

"Feels so good, suck my fucking clit, please." I couldn't believe how I was talking to him, but he made me wanna be so bad. He responded by jackhammering me with his fingers and I heard my pussy sloshing. "Fingerfuck me, please!"

I launched into a high-pitched, broken, moaning-hum sound, as he brought me to orgasm number two in record time. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

My legs stiffened and my ass rose off the chair, climaxing, as I looked into his brown eyes that seemed to smile as he pleasured me. Finally, I pushed off and pulled ...