Prolonging Close Encounters - Sex Stories

Prolonging Close Encounters

... bed, her legs locked behind his back and her arms gripping his neck as she’s impaled on him.

She knows where he will take her and she bucks her hips, tugs on that invading length of flesh, and meets his hungering kisses, leaning back so that he can claim her breasts with his lips, to swirl his tongue over her hard nipples. They are sore from the claims upon them of John and Josie.

She groans through their kisses and is overwhelmed by the fury of his pounding rhythm as Callum pushes her back onto the bed and they rock and couple, she clawing at his back or gripping his buttocks to draw him deeper and to find her.

“Finish it, Callum! Oh, finish it!”

It feels as if the world around her has gone dark and he feels herself floating, her body seeming to be filled by the young man who lusts after her, once more, and who defies what she wants from a night of sex with a man who remains all but a stranger.

John makes love to her, he always does. Callum uses her for sex and she hasn’t lost sight of that.

‘Crazy…crazy!’ she gasped and pushed down to meet his claims. ‘I…I can’t go on!’

‘Try!’ His lips tugged on her nipples and his fingers worked to open her. ‘What you bring and do make me want you!’

And then…

And then Callum coaxed her to rise and fall onto him, for her to be penetrated. She felt the breath catch in her throat as he seemed to climb higher and higher within her body; to caress and stretch her until she clung to him. She had to tear her mouth away ...

... from his deepening kisses as the tide of passion crashed over them. He sought to silence her cries of wanton abandon.

“I can’t hold onto you like this!” she cried out and fell back on the bed. She gasped in time with his taking of her; Callum’s prick moving like a piston in its sleeve as he claimed her in these beguiling tempestuous ways. ‘You…you wonder…you young wonder!’

Callum persisted in his claims upon her, and he slowly began a sinuous tamp of her body; felt her push up to claim and tug on him and felt his hands grip her breasts and squeeze hard; felt his lips claim and tug on her nipples as if they would be torn from her body.

“Jeez! You’re so good at this!” he called out to her.

“Do it fast!” she gasped and pushed up on the bed; her feet scrabbling to make it happen.

“I want to fuck… fuck!” he cried out as she tugged fiercely on his plunging length and they heard the slap of their skins against each other.

“Callum! Yes…so do I…so do I!” Tears sprang into her eyes as she felt her approaching climax…then another…and another; her shudders met by his kisses and easing off the pace that had been set. She stopped. “Oh, Callum…a condom…use a condom!’

“Hell…now of all times!”

Callum remained so deep within her but became still. He reached for the box, so conveniently placed on the bedside cabinet, and pulled one free. She felt empty as he withdrew from her and watched, in fascination, as he tore away the wrapping and felt his hands brush her thighs. ...