Two Weeks After The New Year's Party - Sex Stories

Two Weeks After The New Year's Party

... cock deep and hard and making me scream with the pain and pleasure that only a big cock can give you. He turned me over onto all fours and took me doggie style.

Gripping my leash, he pulled me onto his cock. “I’m going to fuck you deeper than any man has, bitch.

Oh, he was good at his word, ramming that huge cock in my cunt and making me cry out again. He fucked me hard and deep. Over and over he took my cunt, ramming his cock deep as I started to orgasm again.

“Fuck me. Fuck me. Breed me,” I screamed, thrusting my cunt back onto that huge cock as he thrashed my ass cheeks with the leather handle of my leash. Then I orgasmed and it was huge.

“She's coming,” Tom shouted. “And boy is she coming. And I’m coming, baby girl. I’m breeding your white cunt!”

His huge black cock jumped and throbbed violently inside of me as he lay over my back pulling my hips onto his cock. One, two, three, four, five jets of spunk flooded my cunt. I heard Tom as if he was off in the distance. “It's like she’s milking my cock.”

Then everything became too much for me and I passed out. As I came too, Henry covered me up in a blanket, gently kissed my lips, and carried me upstairs to put me to bed.

I heard Henry talking to Tom and Alan. “The spare room is down there. Guys, you can stop here for a few days if you need to. The snow is very bad out there.”

“How is Samantha?” Tom asked.

“She’ll be fine after a good rest.”

I could barely lift my head off the pillow, I was so exhausted. “Henry, where am I?”

“You’re in bed, dear, and I am with you. Shush now and sleep my darling.”

“Yes, Daddy.”