Sakura's Winter Break Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Sakura's Winter Break Pt. 01

... her. With his hands on her ass, she decided she too was welcome to explore further letting her claws drag down from the middle of his waist, over the top of the tracksuit fabric to grab his rock-hard ass. She had never felt anything like it, so strong and thick it flexed as she explored. Her head nestled between his large pectoral muscles, his manly musk enveloping her senses like an aphrodisiac spreading warmth to her loins. She listened to his heart beating faster with excitement.

In the mirror, Chris stared intently at the hem of Sakura's skirt which his fingers carefully lifted. Beneath the hem, he watched the space between her thighs get narrower until it exposed the bottom of her toned round ass and her bare glistening mound. He was pleasantly surprised to see she didn't have any underwear. His cock lurched in excitement. His mind raced to one conclusion, she came here expecting to be with one... or all of us.

Sakura could feel the breeze of the cold room blow on her exposed wetness.

Against her chest stirred a massive bulge in Chris' pants. The massive black anaconda felt alive, aiming down, snaking its way to her hips from the inside of his loose pants. It had to be as thick as a bat and almost a foot long. Her hand glided down his muscular chest, to the protruding base of his cock and followed the veiny rod to find its head.

His large hands cupped her tiny round ass from beneath her skirt, spreading her butt cheeks apart and releasing the smell of her ...

... now fresh and fragrant sex. She still yearned to be penetrated by Dave, not this man. And she feared she wouldn't survive a piece of meat his size... again.

The thought of it made her sore, bruised, peach release more of her juices which saturated the space where her thighs touched. Almost as if it were luring the snake into her womanly gardens. She was frozen, unable to move. A part of her prayed he did not pull down his pants.

To her relief, he lifted her easily off the ground away from his large cock, scooping her up by her bare ass. She sat on his arm against his chest raised nearly two feet, staring at his broad smile. He kissed her with a peck and then she opened her mouth to allow his tongue to be the first to penetrate her. Now, spread eagle against his chest, her bare sex leaving a snail trail along his abs, his other hand explored her hole. His massive meaty pointer finger plunged into her repeatedly. The sloshing sound of his finger moving in and out of her, followed by rhythmic gasps of breathing from Sakura, echoed against the walls of the bathroom. "Fuck Sakura, you're really wet," he said with excitement, immediately plugging with a second finger.

Wetness flowed liberally out of her, coating his invading hand with her juices. Her body gyrated with excitement, as she moved with his rhythm. Their open mouth kiss becomes more sloppy, their tongues lashing out and one another in passion. His hand briefly withdrew from her causing her to whimper, "Oh, please ...