05 The Saxophone - Sex Stories

05 The Saxophone

... looked up at me and giggled. We started to find a rhythm, our hips sliding apart and together. With each thrust, our pace increased. The table rattled beneath us, sliding towards the wall. Before long, each thrust pushed the table against the wall. A rhythmic pounding of our bodies together, and the table on the wall punctuating each thrust. Tears flowed down her cheeks as our chest heaved with effort.

I felt the waves of pleasure flowing over me, washing out the world. The music in the back of my head grew louder, blotting out reality. The only things that mattered was the music, and her. I held her hips firmly, pulling her against me with each thrust. She gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles white with the strain of pulling herself against me. Her small breasts rocked with each thrust. Her bowels squeezed me with impossible force.

Then it all came crashing together. She cried out with the force of her climax; her body quivered and shook. I thrust into her one last time, as everything in me locked up. My orgasm exploded out of me, filling her bowels. My eyes squeezed shut, as my body shook. I gasped for air, as fluids exploded out of her pussy against my groin, flowing down over my cock, and down my legs. Our backs arched, pushing our groins even harder together. Her bowels clenched again, squeezing me so tight the world went grey around me. I felt another load of cum explode into her. She cried out again at the sensation of it. Her hands grabbed my sides, her ...

... nails digging into my flesh as she pulled me against her. I slumped forward; my legs wobbly.

I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her off the table. My legs crumpled and I sagged to the floor, with her in my lap. Her arms wrapped around my neck as I sat hard on the floor. The impact jarred my body, drove my dick deeper into her. She moaned loudly in pleasure, then slumped forward, her head resting on my chest. I lay back on the floor, cradling her against me.

We lay that way on the floor, enjoying the feeling of our bodies against each other. I could feel the fluids leaking from her onto my groin. I could feel the cum still leaking out of me into her bowels. Her muscles continued to quiver and shake for some time. My breath slowly returned to normal, my heart started to slow to a more normal beat. I ran my hands through her hair, down her back, caressing her body.

Eventually, she lifted her head up, and softly kissed my lips. The lines of her tears marred her makeup. Her eyes were full of bliss and joy. She smiled and kissed me again. Her eyes sparkled with happiness.

"That... That was amazing..." she breathed huskily. Her voice was raw from how hard she had cried out. I leaned forward and kissed her lips softly, our lips parting and my tongue slipping in to softly taste her. She moaned softly.

We parted and I smiled at her, then nodded in agreement.

"Can you stand?" I asked. She looked at me, raised an eyebrow. She flexed and tensed her legs but did not ...