A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

... licked my asshole before, and he was just shoving his whole face into my pussy and ass.

"Oh God," I sighed.

He suddenly stopped and stood up. "So sorry I got off track, Mrs. Stilson, but you are quite distracting, I must say. Now where were we? Oh, yeah." His boner pressed back into my ass crack. "Mrs. Stilson needs fucked by a real cock..." He sounded like he was pondering life's great mysteries, as my pussy was once again screaming for relief.

He gripped my hips and pulled me back 'til my tits (now shrinking under the tension of the coating of drying cum) hung even with the edge of the table. His manhood remained pressed against me, as we waddled back. Then he stepped back, and I felt his hot, plump cock head push against my moist labia.

I exhaled and cooed again. Finally, I would know. But, of course, he removed it, and I felt him step in closer. His wrist touched my pussy and then he slid his hand out from between us and his cock head pressed into my belly, just above my muff.

"We need to prepare you, I think, Mrs. Stilson." He pushed down my hips and I spread my feet further to comply. Then, he seemed to raise a little, pressing his shaft against my spread pussy.

I whimpered at the hot hardness pressed against me.

"Do you feel the scope of what you're dealing with, Mrs. Stilson? A much bigger issue to deal with than perhaps you're used to?" He began to rub his length against my slit, pulling out until the tip lined up perfectly to my opening, then ...

... sliding back forward 'til his pelvis met my ass and his cock head touched my belly button.

"So much bigger," I whimpered. As it rubbed against my soaked cunt.

"Better than your plastic buddy?"

"Oh, yes! So much bigger and so much better. You're so fucking hard. You feel so good."

My cunt juices and saliva coated his shaft and as he rubbed it against me. It pushed hard against me, as it strained to point toward the sky. I rocked forward and back, rubbing him faster.

"You fucking love it, don't you?"

"Oh yes, I love your fucking cock. Please, fuck me with it, Mark. I need your fucking cock!'

"Are you gonna disrespect it again, Mrs. Stilson?" He pushed on my left ass cheek holding me still and his hand came in and pushed his boner down and away.

"No, I'm sorry, please don't..."

The cock snapped back into place, and he resumed at a slightly faster pace. I quickly felt myself building toward a climax, just from rubbing against him.

My moans got louder and more intense.

"Whenever you come, Mrs. Stilson, I want you to scream that you're coming for my cock..."

"Yes! Thank you, Mark. Ah!"

"Much better manners, Mrs. Stilson, thank you. Do you still want your plastic buddy, Mrs. Stilson?"

"No please, I need your cock. So fucking big. Oh Mark, I'm gonna come."

He pulled it away. "Not just yet Mrs. Stilson. I want you to rub my cock against your clit and show me how a little cock-hungry slut makes herself come. Then you can tell me how much ...