Reluctant Loving Cuckoldress - Sex Stories

Reluctant Loving Cuckoldress

... flattened tongue several times. It was the first time in my life that someone had done that to me.

"OHGAWWWD!!!"

I let go of his arms, clutching at the sheets. Any idea of controlling him was gone.

It felt like his mouth consumed my entire sex, then I felt his pointed tongue lashing at my bud over and over.

Suddenly I was cumming harder than I ever had... more than I ever had. I was screaming, begging him never to stop... fucking his face and clasping my fingers in his hair. My body seemed to levitate against my will.

When I collapsed, I thought it would be over. But instead, he kept kissing and licking my thighs and labia until I found myself pushing back against him again. Then he made me cum again. And again. And again.

I was lost in orgasmic bliss. How was this possible???

Finally, after what seemed like an hour, he stood. He placed the big, spongy head of his dick against my entrance. He still was not hard!! But he was so big I was shaking with anticipation. He slid his head up and down my slit, and I felt him finally becoming hard.

I barely had the presence of mind to ask, "Condom?"

He apologized, "I really did not expect this to happen tonight... so I don't have any..."

I tried to focus. I reached for Trent's night stand and retrieved one of his condoms. I tore open the package desperately and slid the condom over the big black phallus before me.

It barely stretched over a quarter of his girth and length. There was no way it would ...

... stay on. I pulled it back off and flung it in Trent's direction. Fuck it. I was on the pill.

"Oh... oh PLEASE fuck me..."

"But..."

"I don't fucking care! Just fuck me! PLEASE!!"

He popped that huge head into me and I cried out as I came. He used my ecstasy to suddenly push his entire length into me until I felt his balls against my ass. I had never been filled up before, not even close. I was overwhelmed with the sensations.

I could not help it. I dug my fingernails into his huge biceps and screamed. He began plunging into me without mercy and I lost track of my orgasms.

After a long time, he flipped me over without even withdrawing from me. He stood, then began stroking down into me, his tumescence forcing itself across my G-spot repeatedly. It was something Trent had never even found. Malcolm not only knew where it was, he was smashing it into oblivion.

This could not be real! I could not possibly cum so hard for so long!

Finally, I felt him tense up, his massive member began to pulse, and I felt him coat my insides with hot jizz as he roared in release. An impossible amount of semen. It seemed like ten times what Trent had ever put inside me.

And I came again.

We collapsed next to each other, catching our breath. When we regained our composure, we kissed.

Eventually he asked, "Should I go?"

I did not want him to go. But there was the reality of the situation. "I suppose so."

He stood and dressed. Then he kissed me again, and said thank ...