Afterparty - Sex Stories

Afterparty

... directly against her g-spot and making her legs shake.

"I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready. You're still a spoiled slut, even with your clit locked away," he mused. He worked a third finger into her. "And you're so wet. I bet you could take two cocks at once." She tightened around him, her pussy contracting with arousal, and he smirked. "Maybe we should try that sometime, huh? I bet Brent wouldn't mind taking a turn, he and I are pretty close."

"Ughnn," she groaned articulately, her hips twitching in little contained movements as she tried not to grind down again. "Please."

"I'm still warming you up," he informed her. He slipped his fingers out of her, and then placed the heel of his hand against her fluttering hole. "You're really feeling it here tonight, huh? You really need this slut hole filled?"

"Yes, yes," she gasped, and he pulled back his hand and slapped her hard on her cunt, aiming the pressure up into her desperate core.

Jessica inhaled, a sharp, shocked gasp; he did it again, and this time it forced a raw wail out of her as she bent forward hard over the table, spreading her legs as wide as she could.

"Y--yes--Lane--oh, God, it's gonna happen, I can feel it coming, you're gonna--gonna make me come," she sobbed as he continued slapping away at her, each word wobbling as her body tensed and released erratically, rocked by the violence of the pleasure he was administering to her.

He gave her ten firm swats; on each one, her cries went up in ...

... pitch and she danced up on her toes. When he stopped, she made a choked noise and started to squirm.

"Don't stop, don't stop, please, please, I'm gonna come, Lane, I'm gonna come," she begged. "I'm so close, pl-e-ase!"

"Sounds like you're all warmed up to me," he said, unzipping his pants and rubbing the tip of his hard cock between the fat lips of her cunt, swollen and warm from the spanking and from arousal. "I'm here to fuck you, Jessica, not to make you come."

She let out a raw sob as he pressed his cock into her. He glided in easily with how wet and open she was, so he set a fast pace, using her hard and rough.

She cried out loudly at first, wailing each time he bottomed out in her, but after a minute her cries became quiet, choked gasps as she started tightening up around him, her fingertips squeaking against the polished surface of the table.

"God, yeah, just like that," he groaned. "Get nice and tight for me. Fuck. You feel so much better like this. Do you think you're gonna come? I'm close, so you better hurry up." Jessica sobbed again, tilting her hips up and curling her toes into the linoleum floor, and he slammed into her faster as he felt his own orgasm rushing down on him. "That's it--oh, fuck yeah," he groaned, shuddering as he emptied his balls hard into her clenching pussy.

"Please," she gasped. "Please, I'm so close, please--ohh..." she groaned in disappointment as he pulled out. Her hole gaped and shuddered, dripping his cum and her arousal ...