The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two

... my tits and down over my hips and lace-covered pussy. I reached for his groin, but his hand intercepted mine. Philly looked deeply into my eyes before he said,

"I want you, I want you now!"

I moved to melt into his arms, but he scooped me up in his. One arm under my thighs and the other supporting my back. My arms went around his neck, and our mouths met in a passionate, sensual, soul-searching kiss. He carried me across the living room, past the black leather couch, and toward an open doorway. He turned slightly sideways and carried me into a room, his bedroom. Light from the parking lot lights dimly lit the room. In an instant, he placed me on his bed and straightened up.

Our eyes remain fixed together. My hands slid over my body and under the lace of my thong. Philly stripped out of his clothes as I watched. Once he was wearing only his jockey shorts, he reached out with one hand and ran it over my tits. I moaned profoundly, reacting to his touch. He stood there for a moment, letting his eyes take in the sight of my body as I lay there wanting him.

"You are so gorgeous." He said.

I couldn't stand it any longer and moved to a kneeling position on the bed. Reaching out, my hand slid along the length of his erect cock through his jockeys. I hooked one finger in the front of the elastic waistband and pulled it down. His cock sprang forth, a pulsating shaft of muscle, rock hard and twitching, and begging for my lips to surround it. I leaned forward and took the ...

... head between my lips. He moaned deeply as the warmth of my oral cavity surrounded the head, and the corona slid past my lips and onto my waiting, moist tongue. His eyes were glued to mine as I took more of him inside my mouth, bathing his swollen cock with my warm saliva.

"So fuckin' sexy," He said.

Once I'd coated his twitching cock with my wetness, I let it slip from my mouth. I turned around, kneeling on all fours offering him my ass.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me doggie style now," I begged

He hooked a finger in the strip of fabric between my ass cheeks and pulled my thong aside.

“Yes, that’s it, fuck me now, I begged.

In an instant, I felt his hands on my hips and the head of his cock pressing against my soaking wet cunt.

With one firm thrust, his cock entered me, impaling my wetness completely and filling me with his incredible cock.

I moaned deeply as his cock twitched inside me.

"God damn, you're so fucking wet," Philly exclaimed.

“I’ve been wet for you all day and hotter than hell for you to fuck me," I replied.

He slowly withdrew until just the head was inside me. His hands grasped my hips, and he thrust forward again, pulling my hips back to meet his cock. Over and over, he withdrew and pulled me back hard against his cock.

"Yes, that's it, fuck me hard. I screamed.

He slammed his throbbing rock-hard erection into me harder and faster with each successive thrust. Philly pulled my pussy back toward him to meet every stroke. It felt so ...