The Thin End of the Wedge - Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

The Thin End of the Wedge - Pt. 01

... gym a bit more, or perhaps take some regular walks. A mischievous part of her mind thought that, if she was a whore, she'd get a lot more practice at this, a more interesting sort of exercise. As she worked George's cock her breathing became more ragged and her clit began to glow with the pressure.

"Fuck George, I want to cum on your cock. Aaah. Bloody hell that's good."

She carried on but the effort was really getting to her. She looked down at George. He lay back, eyes half closed, with a blissful expression on his face. She curled her fingers into the tufts of hair on his beer belly and pushed down hard to help her lift herself. Then, opening his eyes, he seemed to realise that she was struggling. He moved his hand from her tits and they slapped down, causing Sally to gasp. Then he took hold of her waist. He was very strong, easily able to take her weight, and he lifted her until his cock was just inside her cunt, the head barely inside.

"Oh George, you're so strong. Oh fuck me George, fuck me. Yaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Her encouragement ended in a scream. George, his hips now free to move, was pistoning his cock up into her cunt. The pace was frantic, the thrusts relentless, and Sally's entire body juddered with the brutal attack. Her legs were jerking, her arms flailing, and she was struggling to hold her head still. In the back of her mind she had two thoughts. This must be what it's like to be fucked out of your mind, and this must be George's party trick. As the ...

... sensations in her cunt grew, and it felt like her whole abdomen was on fire, she realised she was screaming - as George had promised. "George, oh god George, aaaaaargh, shiiit, yaaaaaaaaaah. Oh please, please stop, I can't... waaaah... take it... "

"You will, you slut, get ready to cum..."

Despite her pleas he powered on and Sally began to feel her orgasm on its way. Flung about like a ragdoll she screamed, words gone now, just a chorus of cries. At one point she saw Tom, he was out if his chair and was circling the bed, filming her from every angle. Then she came and fireworks exploded in her mind. George's cock swelled in her cunt as he started to cum then he turned sideways, flinging her down onto the bed, pulled out, and furiously wanked his cock inches from her face.

"Open your mouth, whore, take it all."

Sally's mouth was already open as she panted out her orgasm but she heard his instruction and opened wider. Sperm splashed across her face and into her mouth, Sally's instinct was to swallow but she waited until the last spurt had happened. Then it was all over, George gave her a kiss on her right nipple, swung off the bed and went to get his clothes. Tom followed him. As Sally lay back on the bed, recovering, the unmistakable sounds of a televised football match could be heard in the living room.

Sally had a shower, cleaning the sweat, spunk, and natural sexual lubricants from her body, then returned to bed. She lay evaluating this new experience. She felt ...