Storm Warning - Sex Stories

Storm Warning

... before lowering her shoulders and moving closer to the counter. Closer to Michelle.

This angle makes the tightness of Michelle's pussy even more intense, and my desire is driving me crazy. I can barely control myself now, slamming my cock deep into her with powerful thrusts, again and again, my balls banging against the edge of the seat underneath her. I pick up the pace, leaning in towards her ear from the back.

"Fuuuuck! You feel so fucking good, baby!"

I growl in between my heavy breathing. My hands grab hold of her hips, pulling her onto me every time I ram into her.

Looking up, I see Michelle's upper body flat across the counter, her neck bent to keep Anna in her line of sight. Anna is right in front of her, biting her lip with her hand down her skirt, in rapid motion up and down, avidly pleasuring herself. She lifts her other hand, reaching for Michelle's face, places her palm on her chin and cheek, caressing her with the soft, delicate touch of her small fingers. Gently tracing her thumb across Michelle's lips and into her mouth. And then I feel it. That familiar series of contractions around my cock. That slow tremble in her body, gradually building. Hands clenched into fists. A storm is coming.

“Yes. Yessssss. Fuuuuuuuuuck!”

Michelle yelps in ecstasy, her body writhing as the orgasm washes over her. Tiny squirts of pleasure splash from her pussy, flowing down across the length of my cock, as I keep sliding back and forth inside her, savouring ...

... her climax tightly wrapped around me.

Seems Anna was just waiting for this exact moment. She gasps and lets out little outbursts of whimpers, her tiny body shaking. Her hand was still glued to Michelle’s face. I close my eyes, taking in the amazing sensation, as her posture slowly transitions from fierce tension to complete bliss. I press all the way back in, keeping my cock buried deep inside her, as I lean in. She lets out one last sigh before turning her face to me, smiling as our lips and tongues connect in a warm, passionate kiss.

"Erm, guys? GUYS! You might wanna ..."

Anna breaks the spell with a hint of anxiousness in her voice, waving her hand to the side. I look up to find the hotel manager approaching the bar from the far end of the room. I pull out of Michelle, pull up my pants and step to the side, slowly, trying my best to avoid attracting attention with any sudden movements. Michelle slowly resurfaces and catches on to the severity of the situation, pulling down her dress and sits up straight. The manager taps his watch demonstratively at Anna, who answers with two cheerful thumbs up and a cheeky smile, very much back in character.

Michelle and I both reach for our drinks, emptying them in one single, determined swig. As we place our glasses back on the counter, I tip my imaginary hat at Anna.

“Thank you for the drink, Anna. It was delightful.”

Michelle leans in closer to Anna.

“Yes. It really was. Delightful. Thank you. See you later, ...