The Thong Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

The Thong Ch. 03

... Crystal’s apartment. I knew I had gotten there way too early but I couldn’t think of anything else to do. The text came in around 10:30.

I am lying in bed with two loads of his cum inside me.Hurry over and come in. Shed everything except your panties.

I bounded up the stairs and pushed open her door. I hastily kicked off my shoes and clothing. Wearing just her panties, I made my way to the bedroom where she was holding her hand over her slick pussy.

“Good Boy. Come here lover. I am so full. Time for you to clean me up.”

I was already committed. There was no sense in hesitating. She knew she had me and that everything was changing after that. I was about to ingest another man’s semen. I moved my face to her dripping pussy and was surprised by the musky smell. I knew it was the pungent odor of sex. Their natural bodily secretions coupled with the huge amount of cum inside her and dripping from her pussy were full of human pheromones. While quite heady, the first taste of their combined juices was not at all unpleasant.

It tasted a little different than my own cum and I reasoned that the fierce coupling added much of the taste. The thought of how beautiful this woman was and her sexuality drove me to want to satisfy her again. I was sure that Troy had made her cum. Yet, I was in this to service her in a way that no other had done. To that extent, we had a unique relationship.

I was amazed at the amount of cum that flowed freely out of her pussy. I had to suck ...

... quickly to savor it all. The viscous texture along with the volume was something unlike I had ever experienced. As I continued, the flow was like a river of aphrodisiac. There was no reluctance in me. It was like the proverbial milk and honey. I would have thought that afterward I would be repulsed by my actions. I was not. I hoped the flow would continue.

Unlike the explosive nature of her orgasms sometimes, Crystal just rubbed the back of my head and made soft cooing noises. She didn’t gyrate her hips as she often did, rather just enjoyed my efforts and the thoughts of how submissive and loving I was toward her. The flow from her used pussy began to slow. When I started licking her more slowly, she sensed that I was finished with my fresh creampie.

“Okay, Panty Boy,” Crystal said, “I promised, so time to claim my pussy.”

My only concern at that time was not being able to control myself. It was a dream come true. Finally, I was going to consummate our relationship. I pulled my panties off and placed my knees between her spread legs. Her bald pussy was a rose-colored mess from all the attention it had received. I lifted her legs slightly to get my knees more under her. I guided the head of my cock to the opening of her sex. Slowly, I inserted more into her until I knew that I was not hurting her in the least. It was hard to describe. I had never had a pre-fucked pussy before. As I went deeper into her wet folds, I sensed that my dick was engulfed in loose- fitting ...