The Return - Sex Stories

The Return

... upturn, his strong frame and handsome cock approached my eyeline and he opened my lips with a thumb. My favourite position for a throat fucking.

I opened wide and let the length of him slide in as far as I could take. My nose nestling amongst his neat balls. He leant down over me and I felt the bed invert on one side, then his palm smoothing down the length of my pussy lips, up and down. Then the back of his hand, with the same motion, using my cunt to lubricate his paw.

I hummed into his big, throat choking dick with satisfaction as he dipped three fingers straight up my front hole and masturbated me with them.

'Mmmmmmmmm' my neck vibrated with pleasure around its thick filling.

Four fingers and I was feeling the graze of his knuckles. He took a micropause and tucked away his thumb, now the force of his fist met my dripping cunt, twisting and turning like a burrowing animal until my body finally relented and took him in to the wrist.

I yowled with the pain of entry, my tummy bulging with distortion. I wriggled and writhed like a human puppet around his gently punching hand.

'Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' I babbled onto his throat wedged cock. The pressure of his clenched fist becoming irresistibly tight and my muscles relenting around the ...

... invasion.

He thrusted down my throat harder and my body started to spasm and squirt. What a soppy, gaping mess I looked against the sheets writhing in my own juices with the ecstasy of orgasm.

He waited for me to still.

'I'd like to come now Pet.' He withdrew his arm from my body and I shrank away.

He stood at the edge of the bed and I crawled to meet him, taking his cock and wrapping both my hands around it, hungry for his cum to mix with my own fluids.

I twisted my hands in tandem up the length of his imposing shaft and felt the muscles of his legs contract. I sucked and twisted up and down, trying to coax ejaculant down my obedient throat until he grabbed at the back of my head.

'Don't you dare pull away Flick.'

He used my name lately when unloading a throat full and I delighted in the promotion.

I stayed plugged onto his dick like a keen little cum receptacle before he released me again to swallow the ends of his sticky load, sitting on my heels and surveying his spent body with the fervour of an unhealthy obsession.

He lay down next to me and I tucked myself under his arm. How much of this man was too much..? I wrestled with the quandary of immediately wanting more and consoled myself instead with breathing him in.