Avery - Sex Stories

Avery

... that you can understand where I’m coming from…” I understood perfectly and nodded. “You are right. And no, you don’t sound like a ‘cold-hearted bitch’. I didn’t mean it as a pick-up line; I just meant it—period.” We made small talk between sips of water and I was careful not to say things that could be taken as overly complimentary. After talking for about 45 minutes, she asked if I was ready to go again and I told her that I was still following her lead. She turned towards the bedroom and I followed. When we reached her room, she removed her bra before getting in bed; clearly she was more comfortable with me now. I slipped out of my boxers before getting in bed and I caught her eyes flash as she viewed my hardening cock. She made no mention of it, perhaps because she didn’t want to ‘complicate things’. She removed her panties as she did before and said she was ready. We weren’t making love, but we weren’t fucking either. This was sex for the sole purpose of procreation. Our ‘second round’ took longer (naturally) and before long, she was panting and moaning like a porn star. She was grabbing fists full of blankets, pillows, or even her own hair as she fought for her orgasm. She had a powerful one after about 20 minutes and I was nowhere near ready to cum. I slowed down during her orgasm and continued once it passed. Five minutes later, she had another one which was much smaller this time. I could feel my orgasm building, but it felt like it was ‘waiting’ for something. I ...

... increased my pace gradually and Noreen’s moans became more vocal and grew in volume. Her pussy started to constrict on my shaft and I knew she was getting ready to have a strong orgasm. Her legs wrapped around me and she used them to pull me in tight. As she did, my orgasm finally released like a cannon shot and the moment the cum blasted into her cervix, her orgasm hit her like a heavyweight champ. She was a screamer! Her vaginal walls squeezed and milked my cock for every drop it could get. I could once again feel her cervix pulsing and she could feel my heart racing with the pulsing of my swollen dick, buried to the hilt inside of her. I was going to stay buried there, but she said that she wanted to do her ‘exercises’ right away. So I rolled off of her and she kicked the comforter off of her. She raised her feet up in the air, resting on just her shoulders, neck and head; supporting her ass with her hands. Noreen was ‘peddling’ her feet in the air on an invisible, upside-down bicycle. I got up and put on my boxers which made a lewd tent. “I don’t think I can go another round today,” she said while continuing her ‘cycling’. “Ok. Do you want me to go?” I asked. “You don’t HAVE to go. You can get something to eat if you like.” I thought about staying for a moment and decided that she probably wanted me to go but was worried about sounding rude or ungrateful, so I decided I should probably go. I said, “Thank you, but I should probably go. Can I get you anything?” “No thanks; I’m ...