Biding Her Time - Sex Stories

Biding Her Time

... "Yes!" I sighed. All the foreplay, the kissing and licking and touching, while wildly arousing on its own, had led to this. Dorian's cock felt so incredible, so... different than my husband's. When he was all the way inside me, we were still for a moment, simply basking in the sensation of our coupling. Then he lowered his mouth to mine for a kiss that started gentle and grew demanding. He was just as hungry for this as I was, I realized.

He started moving between my thighs, gazing down at me the whole time. My fingernails dug into his flesh as I clung to him. He flashed a grin, and I sensed his delight in witnessing my abject lust. "You love having my cock inside you," he said. It wasn't a question, but I whimpered in reply. "It's bigger than your husband's, isn't it?"

My first instinct was to defend Rick, or at least stay quiet. But of course Dorian had noticed my expression when I first saw his dick. While under the sway of such intense arousal, I still understood Dorian wasn't bragging, for the man was plenty self-assured and had no need to. But my husband had deeply betrayed me with his infidelity, and Dorian was offering me a way to betray Rick in return. Even if my husband never knew about it, I'd always remember.

"Yes!" I now told Dorian through my heavy breaths. "You fill my entire pussy in a way he can't!"

That made Dorian give a fierce thrust of his hips. "If you were mine," he said in a guttural voice, "I'd do all I could to make sure you're ...

... satisfied." And to prove it, he began fucking me senseless.

Jesus, the man could last! I told myself it was due to the condom, but Dorian gave me the impression he could do this all night. I was glad to be so wet because my flesh was gripping him tight as he moved in and out of me. He slowed only long enough to kiss me hard, drawing another pleading whimper from my throat. I felt like he was laying claim to my pussy with his dick!

Dorian broke the kiss and resumed his powerful fucking. His skin was damp with sweat beneath my palms. "I'm gonna come!" I said in a voice that sounded nothing like my own.

Dorian stared down at me, his features contorted with lust. "I want to see you let go!" He watched, utterly spellbound, as I climaxed. My cries deepened to throaty moans, and I heard him gasp when my pussy contracted around his cock, rhythmically milking it while I shuddered. "Ah, fuck yes!" he panted. And yet he still lasted. I fully expected him to reach his own release, but he only waited for my spasms to subside before he carefully pulled out. I was weak-limbed, utterly pliant in his grasp when he eased me onto my side, then positioned himself behind me.

Though I'd just come hard, the feel of Dorian's cock again sliding into my cunt had me begging. "Oh, my God! Yes, please! Oh fuck!" As his hips began pumping away once more, he kissed my neck. His left arm was beneath me, which allowed him to cup my left breast. His fingertips toyed with my nipple, almost teasing, before ...