Lost In The Moment - Sex Stories

Lost In The Moment

... deep!” she panted, her head bowed and her tits jerking as he bucked underneath her and she gripped his chest so that she could keep some control over what he pursued with her.

“I want that with you Betty! Now that we’re loving there’s no stopping us!” he called out to her and managed to embrace her as she sat on him and kept on fucking him in quick thrusts of her hips, her pussy’s muscles clamping him in a vise-like grip.

There was no way this was going to be slow and easy fuck, absolutely no way. She knew that her body needed every moment of the impending release, for an overwhelming climax to take her and she now pursued that moment in a frenzy of movements, a pinch of fingers and claw of hands to his body; her fingers teasing the base of his prick as his belly rubbed against her mound. She drew on her reserves of energy and skill to take him, moved up and down on his probing prick or slumped down on him, and heard Luc gasp out of uncommon pleasure and the wantonness of what they were pursuing with each other.

“I don’t need that!” she screeched as Luc’s fingers teased her pussy’s lips and she felt the cramps of her impending orgasm tighten and quicken in her belly. She was past the point of no return and could not delay the tumult of sensations that wracked her body.

They pursued consummation and writhed and bucked their bodies, becoming lost in the maelstrom of pleasure before she felt the forceful expulsion of his seed, the searing darts of cum slick her ...

... pussy’s walls as she clamped on him to excite the forceful ejaculation of rope after rope of his cum, her body shuddering as she joined him in the maelstrom of a shared consummation, their minds and bodies overwhelmed by what they had sought of each other.

“I couldn’t hold on any longer,” he now kissed and she felt his movements slow, but her body resolutely refused to let Luc ease out of her. She kept him and his cum from leaking out, wrenched on him to delay the ebbing away of her pleasure from having been so lustfully possessed.

“Stay close, just stay close to me,” she demanded, her voice shrill, as Luc slowly finally withdrew from her and lay down, one arm crossed over his eyes as if to blot out the sight of her, or against the thought of what had been discovered and confounded everything that had gone before.

“I can’t live on without this and not being with you, but time may tell us where it now goes,” he finally confessed and turned to gaze at her stretched out on the bed beside him. He took delight in what she brought to his sight and touch. Betty confounded everything that he had thought he knew of her.

Betty had brought to him incomparable pleasure as his cock filled her, had been claimed by her clamping and tugging muscles that had brought the wracking strains of his orgasm. What she had sought from him had provoked the searing pulses of his release and the satisfaction that he knew would only endure for as long as she kept him in her.

“We live for the ...