Lost In The Moment - Sex Stories

Lost In The Moment

... on his prick but he brushes it away.

“Me now and this way,” he cries out and he enters, oblivious to her hands pulling on his hips as he takes her, lifts Betty onto her toes with each thrust as his fingers caress her slit and prick against her clit. His penis is buried in her and is then withdrawn to the edge only to push back in, his hands sliding over her belly then gripping her jiggling breasts and crushing them, their calls to each other silenced by snorted kisses. She holds his hand and guides its movements over her slit, to press her pubic bone.

“Yes…yes ..this way…then on my bed! You’re not going anywhere!”

She wants the dam to burst, for them to finally share in what has been building up for so long between them. She wants the feeling of her onrushing orgasm to last, and then not. She wants to come, to succumb to an orgasm that she has delayed for far too long and she hears from his grunts that he’s there too.

“Betty! You’ve got me!”

She shrieks encouragement through their shared orgasm; feels the first harsh spurt of his release, reaches between her legs to grip and squeeze on his sac, hard, and feels all that follows as she is held against him, leaning forward and her breasts hanging loose, for an instant, before he grips them, his breaths of consumed pleasure warm on her wet back.

They have fallen over the edge and have done that together, their kisses of acknowledgment deep.

“You’re staying with me a while longer, aren’t you?”

Luc cups ...

... her face in his hands as she turns to face him.

“Yes, I am, there’s more of where that came from.”

♥

Laughing, they had dried each other off, the towels that had been used hung haphazardly on the bathroom radiator when they were through. The bathrobes, that she had thought they would wear after they had showered, and then dried off as they waited for Luc’s cycling clothes to dry had been left lying on the floor.

“I’ve loved what you did just now, so you take the lead,” Luc asked of her. She chose to comply and led him into her ‘special’ room, the space dominated by a wide bed with a light-wood frame and row of pillows arranged along its width, the wall above decorated in a wallpaper of grey with palm leaves in white. Downlighters illuminated a range of wall cupboards and the impression left with him was of a minimalist design.

He forgot all of that on meeting her wondering look upon him and Betty coaxed him to lie back and she delighted him, trailed kisses over his body, her lank wet hair brushing his skin with every move that she made.

“Is that how you want it?” she asked and on a beguiling look as she lingered.

“What do you think?”

“I’ll soon know, won’t I?”

She felt his hands in her hair as she looked down at Luc’s erect hard cock, its length and girth dismaying her. Such a length of meat on one so young and she already knew from his ways with her that he was no novice, that she would be sharing an act with someone where she would not have to take ...