The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 33 - Sex Stories

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 33

... restraints on either side and imagined him looking down at her defenseless form, ready for his leering, his touching, and his fucking. Her pussy clenched. "If you get into porn, rest assured, I'm purchasing every single scene you're in, and I'll be the first person to register on your website too."

"I'd like that, Dave." Christina's voice emerged as a mutter as she spoke into the faux leather cushioning. Part of her was desperate to turn her head and see him again, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Had he finally removed his shirt? She'd been longing for a glimpse of the smooth, solid wall of muscle that his chest promised. And where was Lindsay? How had Dave pried her lips away from his hard, thunder cock, when she seemed so genuinely insatiable even though the two of them took turns sucking it over the prior fifteen minutes?

Christina felt her nipples tingle as she shifted on the lounger. Gripping the restraints had caused her breasts to press into the upholstery, bringing an almost irresistible urge to grind to receive more of the tingling, or use a hand to play with her nipple, the way she did when alone at night and ramping up a masturbatory session.

A masculine, assertive hand came down on Christina's bottom, holding both cheeks, squeezing gently, and rubbing in a big circle that her body cried out must became smaller and more focused - must press farther down and farther in to increase her pleasure even more.

"What is this, Piper? What am I ...

... touching?"

"My ... ass?"

"It belongs to me now, doesn't it?"

Her eyes stuttered shut. "Yes sir."

"Kayleigh, sweetie, it's best that we switch out to a fresh condom. I want you to put it on with your mouth."

Christina's head twitched as she heard noises from behind. A giggle. A condom being snapped off. A chuckle and sigh from Dave. Another giggle.

"Where do you want me as you fuck her?"

"I think youknow where I want you," Dave told Lindsay as their mouths met in a saliva-filled squelch.

"Yes. I'll do anything to please you," she said.

Both his hands held Christina's hips now, caressed her backside, parted her thighs, preparing her, and wrenching a long moan from deep within the girl's soul. The earlier cocksucking had Christina warm and anxious, and when she felt the tip of the shaft first enter her pussy, she wiggled her backside at the realization that this stranger - thismountaineer from West Virginia - was enforcing his will.

And when Dave thrust himself in for the first time, to the hilt, Christina's brown eyes bulged, and her mouth popped open in a harrowing, yet silent cry. She had never felt like anything like it: Dave's dick seemed to reach up and invade her abdomen, even her chest. Christina gave an audible wail of discomfort, then, her neck arching, but just as soon as Dave filled her, he receded, only to press in again, harder this time.

"Oh, man," he said. "Oh, damn, that feels so good."

Christina writhed over the lounger as Dave fucked ...