Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... deep pumping cock and two hands in motion was more than I could take.

I screamed at the top of my lungs -- literally bellowed -- as he fucked me through one of most intense orgasms I had had in recent history. My body shook with orgasmic pulses that beat to their own drummer. And as I rode the wave and crashed, he suddenly pushed me face down on the bed and mounted me, pulling me up by my hips so I was ass up and head down.

My God, he was going to fuck my ass. I felt him replace his thumb with the head of his cock. I could feel how big the crown felt against my tight little rosebud. But he was not to be denied and he had lubed us up well. I felt the pressure -- then felt his mushroom head pop into my asshole.

I stretched my arms out and grabbed the bedspread as he moved up to straddle and mount me so he could fuck my ass -- straight down into the bed. I could hear these animal-like sounds emanating from behind me and knew he was in a zone -- with his intern. I was his intern. And he was fucking me in the ass like he owned me.

He moved slowly, but steadily. I felt him go deeper -- then deeper still -- a delicious inch at a time. Holy mother, he was going all the way in and I heard him growl as my tightest hole grabbed him and milked him. He couldn't keep his body still -- he kept pushing his cock in and out of my ass -- faster and deeper. He was using my ass for his pleasure and I could tell he was not going to stop until he emptied himself in me.

"Fuck me, ...

... Jack. Take my ass -- oh my God!" I screamed.

"The mayor," he grunted..."and his wife," he added..."can fuck all your holes next week, Gracie." There was a 'but' coming, literally, and I waited for him to finish as he pounded my ass. I could tell he was close. "But this morning?" he seethed. I screamed from the moment -- it was all too much. "This ass is mine!"

And with that he pounded once, twice, thrice -- growling loudly each time as he bottomed out in my bottom. And it was then that I could feel his shaft pulsing and spasming -- shooting hot thick ropes of cum deep into my ass. He slowed, paused to catch his breath, and I felt him start to withdraw his big cock from my darkest hole.

And just like that -- it was over. We were both panting sweaty messes -- and it was still late morning. He collapsed on me, then rolled over and pulled out of me completely. I suddenly felt empty.

God, I was a mess -- dripping from every hole. We were both trying to regain our composure as we lay catching our breath.

"Is this why they allow for late check-out?" I asked.

Jack laughed and pulled me against him. We had just had intense anal sex -- and now, we were cuddling. "It is, Gracie. It is."

And that was how my summer was going -- or had gone up that point. We eventually cleaned up, took a quick shower, dressed and departed. The drive home was quiet, but there was an unstated understanding that we had just crossed into new ground. We'd have to return to the office as if it ...