Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Three - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Three

... pussy to flood with juices trying to extinguish the heat of his orgasmic flood of cum.

"Yes, Master, I'm cumming with you! Fill my pussy with your beautiful cum!" I exclaimed.

His cock spewed cum into me for an eternity. A flood of our mixed orgasmic juices flowed from me and ran down between my ass cheeks to wet the bedding.

Our bodies melted together, just as our orgasmic flood of cum and pussy juices mixed within my throbbing pussy.

"Oh God, Master William, what a beautiful climax!" I whispered as the waves of ecstasy returned to ripples of sexual pleasure within our loins.

My master didn't speak. His breath came in short gasps as his orgasm slowly subsided. I clung to him, my legs wrapped around his waist. My arms closed behind his neck. Sweat dripped from his face, splashing on my heaving chest.

He finally moaned deeply and collapsed on top of me, his elbows keeping the total weight of his body from crushing me.

His glassy eyes searched mine deeply. Our mouths met in a passionate kiss intensified by the afterglow of an incredible sexual experience. Tongues intertwined in a passionate dance.

I whispered, "Master?"

"Yes, Genevieve?" he replied.

"Master, may I use your first name now?" I questioned.

Bill's eyes opened; he smiled and whispered, "Genevieve, you can call me whatever you like."

I kissed him softly before saying, "You're an incredible lover, Bill." I'm sure you and I will share countless fantasies in the future."

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... lover slid off to my side, his beautiful cock sliding from inside me. Bill rolled over to lay on his back, his eyes staring at the ceiling. I cuddled in next to him, draping one leg over his. My fingernails slid into the sweaty mat of curly hair on his chest. I rested my head on his shoulder, and he pulled me tighter against his body.

He held me this way for the longest time as we whispered about the experience we'd just shared.

I said, "Bill, it is such a turn-on being bound to the bed and having you treat me as a sexual slave."

"You're not the only one turned on, baby," he replied.

"And when you untied me and had me lay down with my head hanging over the bed. I could have cum just from the sensation of having you fuck my throat that way," I admitted.

"Really, Genevieve?" he asked.

"Words can hardly express how erotic I felt when your cock was stuffed down my throat. I suppose I'm somewhat of a submissive Bill, and what better way to submit to your lover than to allow him to fuck you that way," I explained.

He seemed a little surprised but admitted, "I loved the sensation, but I was afraid I'd hurt you if I pushed any harder."

"Next time, I want you to cum in my throat. I want to feel your hot cum shoot down my throat," I said, reinforcing my complete passion for having cock meat stuffed in my throat.

He could only reply, "Oh, God!"

He was quiet for a long time. I assumed he was thinking about what I had just asked him to do.

"Genevieve?" he ...