A Wedding - Sex Stories

A Wedding

... such intensity that her orgasm came in a sweating screaming cacophony of lust. Kriska was waiting when he returned, Mommy said you called my name when you fucked her” she announced. “Oh” he gasped. “She said you were far better than daddy ever was but she is very sore, Mommy tells me everything.” Kriska pointed out. “Sorry” he apologised. “No it’s good you two get along.” She burst into a peal of delighted laughter, “perhaps we can get a big bed for all three of us.” Kriska left the shack and strolled along the river bank, the soft breeze against her face and the slight chill in the air adding to her feeling of freedom and then she walked to the car, bareheaded, her face unmasked and yet she felt none of the crinkling that exposure to the acid laden air usually brought her diet seemed to be working, Royston and Katherine waited by their car, and after a brief kiss they whisked Kriska back to her old home. Jamie stood uneasily at the Public Brothel reception, a sour faced woman looked him up and down, “Seven times a day, Ha, I’ll put you down for two.” “No seven, I mean it.” He protested, “Last intercourse, Mr?” she asked, “Youngher, ah three hours ago, Mrs Duroe.” he said. “Yuck, too much information,” she chided “So you will be nicely ready to do me if I take you through?” “Yes,” Jamie replied. Sharon had seen it all before, the boasting, the bravado, she loved to call their bluff, humiliate the boastful as they remained flaccid as she tugged at their appendages. This one ...

... was so outrageous she could not resist, despite it being totally contrary to regulations. She did her most disapproving sour face as she led Jamie to a spare mating unit, deftly slipped down her trousers and panties and bent over the end of the bed saying “get on with it.” She heard him slipping his trousers off and turned to see his useless flaccid penis, but as she moved she felt pressure at her anus, “Sorry, wrong hole” Jamie apologised then he thrust into her, She screamed, “No” and looked round in horror,"No please, no I was joking!" but Jamie instead lifted her top and grasped her breasts to help him grip her firmly as he forced himself against her sad underused cunt. "Oh god your hard,!" she said, "Please just a moment!" she wailed as she grabbed a can from the shelf and squeezed a stream of red lube between the folds of her aged but still tight Vagina. "Now try!" she suggested, and he thrust again and this time he eased gently and smoothly inside her, "Oh Mr Youngher," she wailed, "It's so long." He closed his eyes and imagined he was thrusting into Krista, but then he realised the Woman was enjoying the experience, her ugly face almost transformed into pleasantry, "What's your name!" He asked. "Ahhh Angela!" she wailed as she started to cum. "Oh god you are the only man to manage to fuck me in the ten years I worked here but the joke is on me isn't it?" she said "Can I put you down for six, and if you need more then, well, you know where I am!" He smiled at her, "Yes ...