Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire Pt. II

... husband?" he continued, manhandling her as he drove linear, ramrod-like thrusts into her queefing cunt. She hesitated. "Better?" he repeated, tugging her hair. "Yes...better..." she whimpered. "Stronger..." This was getting out of control, but I couldn't do anything about it if I wanted to. The only thing I could do was open my trousers and pull out my cock. "So strong and dark and beautiful! You make me feel so sexy!" she whispered. "Where do you want it?" he asked. "Inside me! Inside me...PLEASE!" she panted, her voice cracking. "I need it." "What do you need?" he chided. "Black cock!" she cried. "Please come in my body..." He had her by the hips now as he relentlessly rutted into her, straightening his body as he neared release. His hands gripped her, his sweaty chest rising and falling. He groaned, pushing in deep and letting go. He gasped, emptying himself into my beautiful wife with his long, thick fingers digging into her buttocks. She came again almost simultaneously, whimpering and sobbing as she clenched the pillow, arching her back even more and pushing into him as she was inseminated. Then I released my own load out onto my shirt. Derek stayed buried inside for a few minutes, still kneeling, until at last she slid forward off of him. He was still hard, his cock bearing witness both to her arousal and to the explosion of semen he had left in her womb. "Let me see what did that to me..." she sighed, shaking, rolling over and lifting herself on her elbow as if ...

... waking from sleep. "Oh my goodness, look at you!" she gasped. "So strong and dark and beautiful, just like I said." She scooted down to embrace him, running her fingernails on his shoulders, neck, and peppercorn hair as they kissed tenderly. "You're so gorgeous," she said, reaching and lifting his heavy shaft in her hand. "Let me taste it," Michele urged, stroking his shoulders and kissing his chest. He eased her back, positioning himself over her as she took him into her mouth, moaning and whimpering on her prize. Soon he was rock hard again, wet sounds of fullness stumbling from her feasting mouth. "Let me see it!" she urged, pulling it out as she feasted in turn with her eyes. "Let me see you penetrate me! Let me watch your beautiful dark body enter mine..." He was ready to go again as he crawled over her, her golden body submitting to his. He folded her legs over his shoulders and pressed into her. I grabbed the pillow again, setting it under Michele's head, caressing her face and hair. She felt so hot and damp, her scent sweet and heavy. It was a mesmerizing sight: Derek's beautiful black cock plowing into her soft folds over and over, her swollen flesh and golden hair clinging to his dark shaft, his hands caressing her tummy and breasts as she caressed his muscular arms and shoulders. Michele came again as he stroked her long and hard, then he readied for his second release. He tensed up, then withdrew trembling. Her pussy was empty and gaping, inflamed. He knelt poised over ...