Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two

... assault my hot, soaking-wet cunt.

"Gimme that big fucking cock, Sam," I begged.

In one slow-motion thrust, Sam's awesome cock filled me. My swollen flesh gripped at it as it pierced my dripping wet pussy.

I moaned soulfully when the flair of his corona slid across my G-spot, and the head bumped my cervix.

"Ooh, baby, that feels so good!" I exclaimed as he withdrew even slower than he had thrust earlier.

I felt his cock head slip from my wet grip, and then instantly, Sam again thrust in very, very slowly. Once he was buried deep in my twitching pussy Sam said. "I'm gonna show you what slow fuckin is all about, Margaret."

It sounded wonderful and felt even better. I'd never been slow fucked; Barry almost, no, always fucked me hard and fast. I couldn't wait to see where Sam's slow-motion fucking would take us.

"Yeah, baby fuck me real slow," I murmured.

He pulled back, withdrawing one tiny inch after one tiny inch. It felt as if his cock would never slip from between my slippery pussy lips.

Before Sam began another soulful long-lasting plunge to the pit of my being, he pressed down on his cock, and instead of slipping back inside, he rubbed his swollen cock head against my hard clit a couple of times.

"Oh God, Sam," I moaned.

Then he plunged in sinfully slow. I could feel my searing wet pussy spread to greet his prolonged, intense invasion. My flesh was molding around his pulsing cock until he reached my cervix.

I felt his cock twitch while ...

... buried inside me, lifting and rubbing the silky tip of his cock against the wall of my tight cervix.

"Yes, baby, yes," I whispered.

Sam asked, "You like slow-motion fucking?"

"Oh god, yes, Sam, YES!" I exclaimed.

Sam continued his slow-motion onslaught of my loins for several minutes. His talent caused my pussy to tingle intensely and my clit to go completely numb.

And then it hit me almost without warning. I climaxed, not the kind of climax I'd had earlier. Not the sort of climax my husband had ever given me. No, this climax came on in an instant, raging through my body in one unimaginable tidal wave of sexual gratification.

"OH BABY!" I screamed.

Sam impaled my spastic pussy and stopped being buried entirely inside. He filled me, totally intensifying my orgasm. Sam clenched his sphincter muscles, causing his cock to leap upward inside me, slapping against my G-spot, adding another incredible sensation to my climax. It mercifully began to subside, but my entire pelvic region was on fire with an insatiable craving for more.

"Sam, that was incredible," I said.

He gave my ass cheek a light slap and asked. "You want another, Margaret?"

Dumb question; of course, I wanted another. What woman wouldn't want another of the most intense orgasms of her life?

I didn't need to answer Sam; I just clenched my pussy tight around his pulsing cock and moved my hips an inch or two forward, and then pressed it back until his pubic mound was tightly against my ...