Sarah Redux - Part Two - Sex Stories

Sarah Redux - Part Two

... over her still wet, swollen pussy lips, and some tongue-battling, messy kissing, we were both ready for a second round of pleasure play. Sarah was again the aggressor, climbing on top of me. This time she faced my feet, and held my shaft steady with one hand while she positioned it under her slit and slid down on my cock. She knew that I liked the view of her pussy and ass, and the position she had settled into certainly gave me the view that I liked. Ordinarily, I might reach out and slide a finger over her asshole. Instead, I just lay back and enjoyed both the pleasure of her moist pussy sliding up and down on my pole and the view. Eventually, Sarah lay back on top of me, steadying herself with her hands to her sides and her feet on the mattress, while I fucked her love hole and held her by her tits. I rolled her over onto her knees. This was the way we both liked it. Her ass and pussy up in the air, ready to be taken, and my hard shaft in her slit. I fucked Sarah doggie, pulling on her hair, slapping her ass, and driving my shaft deep into her dripping hole. She moaned and clutched at the bed sheets with her hands and fingers. “Fuck yes. Harder. Please. I love it. Fuck my pussy.” Maybe it was my imagination, but Sarah seemed louder than I had recalled. She had such a beautiful, shapely, world-class ass, and it was right there in front of me. Her puckered hole stared up at me, and winked at me with each thrust of my shaft. God, I loved to fuck her in the ass. Maybe, ...

... despite her directive about no anal sex, I’d just see if she was interested in a little anal play. I wet my finger and just touched her asshole. Whether it was from the pleasure she experienced from my finger on her asshole, or the unexpected touch, or both, Sarah’s body jerked. She said nothing,other than a long, low deep moan of pleasure. I ran the tip of my finger over her asshole, touching it lightly, teasing her. Again, nothing was said that could be interpreted as a meaningful word, just long, low, deep moans. I pulled hard on Sarah’s hair, increased the speed of my cock thrusts, watched her tits sway violently side-to-side, and continued to lightly touch her asshole, tickling it, and making it pulse open and closed with each contact. “Yes. Yes. Yes,” she whispered. Was Sarah telling me to put my finger in her ass? Or, was she just letting me know that everything I was doing felt good? I slid just the tip of my finger into her asshole. Sarah responded with another low, deep moan and sudden body jerk. She reached back with one hand and pulled her ass cheek open. Taking all of that as an invitation to do more, I slid my finger into her ass up to the knuckle. “Fuck Yes. Yes. Yes.” With two fingers slamming into Sarah’s ass, and my hard shaft sliding deep and hard into her pussy, and a few hard, stinging slaps to her ass cheek, Sarah did not last long. As I drove my cock into her love hole, her juices splattered in all directions, covering my balls and stomach. A long, loud, open ...