Whatever It Takes Pt. 02: Truth - Sex Stories

Whatever It Takes Pt. 02: Truth

... lip.

'Actually, he's right,' she said, reaching for her clasp and rummaging through the contents.

She paused. Her eyes cold against mine.

And then she laughed and Jordan laughed along with her.

'Tiny clit-cock, but check out the balls on this guy,' Jordan said.

Sarah laughed. 'Fuck him,' she said. Then, to Jordan, 'Actually, second thoughts, fuck me.'

Jordan grinned, his hands cupping and then spreading her thighs. Without intervention his cock settled against her cleft. He pushed, Sarah grunted, her labia parted and, hands free, he sank into her wetness.

'Wait, wait,' Sarah said, her hand against his pelvis holding him just so. 'Tom, come and look.'

I hesitated and she took me by the hair and pulled my face down to where his body and her body now joined.

'See,' she said, 'Four and a half inches deep and still so much more to go. Now watch.'

She leaned back and Jordan eased forward, his cock sinking deeper and deeper into her cunt. Sarah groaned, Sarah sighed, Sarah whimpered, and then he was balls deep and tight against her.

'Oh look, Tom. You've never been this deep. It's like he's taken my cherry all over again.' Jordan pulled back, his cock slavered with her fuck juice, holding her open with just the tip of his crown. He lifted her hips, just a little, and then pressed forward with a slow and relentless fuck stroke.

'So big,' Sarah said.

I clutched at the cage, my dicklet vibrating and weeping with need.

Jordan, teasing her with ...

... the tip, waiting, waiting, waiting. Sarah whimpered. Jordan pushed deep and all the way.

'Oh,' she said, her sigh tremulous with need.

Jordan withdrew, pulling free, watching her gape. A breath, half-a-breath, and then more. Jordan pushed deep, this time with intent. Again, now rocking with a steady force, the slap of his flesh against her flesh. Again, and then again.

And Sarah held onto his asscheeks, pulling him deep. Jordan pressed against her thighs, then her calves, pushing up with his palms, pushing her knees back towards her chest, opening her up, lining up his cock, and then sinking deeper than ever before.

'Fuck, Jordan. Fuck, Jordan. Fuck, Jordan.' Sarah's voice began to tremble then break. Her ankles quivered. She shuddered. Then Sarah came. Sarah came with a gasp. Sarah came with a whimper. Sarah came with a sob. And then Sarah to me, her fingers still tangled in my hair, desperate, 'I didn't know that it could be like this, Tom. I didn't know.'

She tipped her head back, her throat a tight arch, 'Oh Tom.' She said my name, but it was his cock that tipped her over the edge yet again. And she shook and shook and shook.

'Now it's my turn,' Jordan said, nose to nose with Sarah, his eyes, her eyes, neither blinking.

'Do it,' she said, 'make this pussy your own.'

He stretched her back, her cunt, her ass, her all, there for the taking. Sarah tightened her hold against my head and pulled me in closer. She chewed at her lip, the concentration, the ...