Under Her Cuntrol, Part 2 - Sex Stories

Under Her Cuntrol, Part 2

... all fours and fucking you from behind. I could the silhouette of him, gripping you by your hair as he went at you, thrusting like a dog. The thing is, even though it was intense and erotic, I wasn't "responding". Maybe that handjob you had given me a few hours earlier had "broken the bone".

By now, the dashboard said it was 10:47; by now, both of you were getting out of the backseat and into the front seat. I watched as you stood by his car, sorting yourself out, looking straight at me. Then you got into his car, kissing for a couple of minutes. Then I saw your phone light up. Seconds later, my phone lit up. What a giveaway that was. You were barely a car length away, phoning me to tell me to cum for you.

How the hell am I going to do that? I'm there, looking straight at you, and my phone is lighting my car up. Gawd knows how you had the nerve to do it, but you just got out of Doc's car and walked straight to mine. I'm not sure how comfortable or otherwise he was at that moment; he must have known I'd been watching as he was fucking you. He just started his car and drove off without even looking my way.

It's hard to describe the emotions that ran through me as I watched you being fucked, how exciting that was - more so when you stepped into "my car" ruffled but not flustered. Or how erotic it was when you kissed me, how you put your tongue in my mouth - something you like to do - practicing the dominance that brought me under the sweetness of your cuntrol over me.

I couldn't get you home fast enough, to see what Doc had done to you. It was great how you had held his cum inside you, saving it for me, and how easily you could push it out when you straddled over me. Nothing looks better or tastes better than when you put your lips on mine. I'm addicted to it.