High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Two - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Two

... rock-hard cock was ready to reintroduce her to the pleasures of that life.

I hooked two fingers in the waistband of my jockey shorts and slowly slid them down my legs. As I leaned back against the couch my rock-hard erection stood at perfect attention from my loins. Kay's eyes gazed down upon my hard-on almost in amazement as it twitched and jumped begging to be fucked. The veins stood out distinctly along the shaft and the bulging head had turned a deep engorged blood-red color.

I slid one hand to the shaft and looked up at Kay as I said, "Sit on it, Kay. Ride it as slow or fast as you like, baby."

Kay moved forward and straddled my hips letting her tits make contact with my chest as she prepared to lower her pussy onto my pulsing cock. I held it only until her parted pussy lips touched the tip and the searing heat that escaped her began consuming me. She moaned deeply as her wet lips spread and slid easily over my cock head. But two years of abstinence while she mourned the loss of her long-time lover had tightened the flesh just inside. My cock shaft bent slightly as her pussy resisted the invasion of a man's hard cock.

Lifting her hips slightly Kay reached behind and pressed her fingers against the shaft. This time as she lowered her soaking wet pussy my cock sank into her stretching the tight sheath of her womanhood. She was searing hot and soaking wet, but tighter than any woman I'd ever impaled myself on before. God, she was tight. Her pussy pulled at my ...

... flesh as she descended over me.

Kay leaned tightly against me and dug her chin into my neck as she settled down on me.

"Oh god, that feels incredible,” Kay squealed as her pussy lips pressed into my pelvic flesh having reached the bottom of her sensual descent on my raging cock. Kay didn't move a muscle as her almost virginal tightness began to give way and her wanton lust for the feel of a raging cock gained control. The muscles inside her pussy slowly began contracting around my cock, then releasing my hardness as her searing hot fuck sheath convulsed on me.

I groaned loudly as she began a series of spasmodic wave-like convulsions of her muscles surrounding my raging cock. She wasn't fucking me by moving her hips up and down. She somehow could control each individual muscle along the length of her canal in a snake-like movement that first tightened around my cock head deep inside and then down the length of my hard shaft until her pussy lips clamped tight around the very base of my shaft.

Kay was awakening a lust that had been moved into the deepest recesses of her sexual mind for two years, and I was the fortunate man to be buried inside her incredible body when that awakening occurred.

"God Kay, you have incredible muscular control,” I whispered almost unbelievingly. As her pussy convulsed once again around my surging cock Kay leaned back and with a somewhat devilish smile said, "I suppose that old adage about never forgetting how to ride a bicycle is true ...