Clementina, Chapter 2 – Symbiosis - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter 2 – Symbiosis

... second knuckle. I groaned as she massaged the underside of the cock head from the inside while stroking the shaft from the outside.

She let go of my cock and pulled my her face up to hers, kissing me, forcing my cock up between our bodies and squeezing it between her tits. More slime slithered from my meat, mixing with the milk streaming from her breasts, and making a sticky mess that stuck our skin together.

Our lips locked, our tongues intertwined, she took in a deep breath, pulling the air from my lungs. It was almost as if she were sucking my life out of me. I could feel my already flagging energy sinking even lower. The testosterone surge was all that was keeping me going, but I wasn’t sure how much longer I would be able to continue.

I tried to pull my face away from hers but she put her hands on the back of my head and forced me to keep my lips locked on hers. I needed to pull away, I needed to get free, but every time I tried to inhale, she pulled my air away. What the fuck. I put my hands on her chest and gave her a hard shove. She finally came away from my face with an audible sucking pop, like a sucker-tipped dart coming free from a wall. I gasped for air.

“What the fuck,” I said between gulps of air. “You almost asphyxiated me…”

She laughed.

“What’s the matter, baby,” she said. “Can’t handle mommy after all?”

I started to swear at her, but instead grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it hard, expecting to get a complaint, but she only laughed ...

... again.

I picked her up and planted her ass on the counter and pushed her legs apart roughly. Her labia were gaping, revealing the crumpled pink tunnel inside. I slid three fingers inside and pulled upward, stretching it even further, hoping for some kind of a response that I had hurt her a little, but she only laughed.

Fuck her.

I slid my cock past her meaty labia into her deep slit. She squeezed her muscles, forcing me to push harder, feeling the pressure of each inch of my cock as it pushed past the ribbed muscles of her vagina. I pushed hard and fast, worried I might lose steam and get tired before I finished the job. She wanted a quickie, and I needed to deliver a quickie. I wasn’t sure I had the energy for much else. As slime slid from her pussy around my meat, she begged me to go harder and faster. I obliged, ramping up my motion until I was jackhammering my meat in and out of her pussy as hard as I could. She pulled me close, wrapped her arms around me and pressed our chests together. More milk from her tits rolled down my chest, mixing with the slime pouring from her deep, spread slit.

I felt a wave of an orgasm wash over her and felt relieved. At least I had enough in the tank to get her off. I needed to finish the job for myself.

I pulled out and flipped her over, grabbing her thick hips and stretching her asshole wide, rubbing my cock against the pink flesh that popped out when I gaped her wide pink sphincter. I pushed my cock inside, forcing every ...