Jill Steps Out; A Cuck is Conceived - Part 4 - Sex Stories

Jill Steps Out; A Cuck is Conceived - Part 4

... throbbing and juice running down her thighs, she rapidly complied. He in turn produced rope that he used to tie her tightly, spread wide on the bed. Only then did he climb between her open legs and fully exposed coochie. It began with him slowly and mildly slapping her clit with his cock. She jerked and squealed with every smack. As the blows became harder and faster she began to cum. “Oh yes, now, I am cumming! Keep it up. Do me more. Cumming! Damn, damn again!” He had not even entered her and she was already having multiple orgasms. She is going to be a tiger he thought as he continued the slapping and she continued screaming and yelling. When she was beginning to gasp for breath he stopped and began rubbing his cock’s head up and down her slit. Running across her clit on each movement. He was dripping with her juice when he first began to enter her snatch. “Fuck! It is so fucking big! Damn. Just give it to me. Do me, do me.” With steady even pressure his cock went fully in on the first push. Seeing her legs and arms jerking and yanking at the ropes from the slapping he knew he had made the right decision about tying her to the bed. “Oh my fuckin god! I as SO stretched and stuffed. Fuck me, just fuck me!” As with the slapping, he started slowly. Each stroke was slow but deep. He gradually increased his speed and her orgasms followed his speed. She was gasping for air. Her body was quivering with each orgasm and almost constantly thrashing on the bed. She strained against ...

... the restraints; was no longer able to form complete words. Her sounds were loud moans and incoherent parts of words. Anthony was loving this. He was in complete control of this woman. She had totally lost her senses from his fucking. He sped up, he slowed down, every action provoked a different reaction from her. He used her for his pleasure, loving her hot, slippery pussy tightly wrapped around his huge cock. Loving her juice squiring out, over and around his cock every time she climaxed. She had had many orgasms by this point and could no longer utter any understandable words. She was squirting her pussy essence with every climax, not to mention the sweat running down and off her body. Her breath was coming in pants and gulps. Her legs and arms were constantly pulling against the rope; her muscles trembling and quivering. Jill had lost herself in her own carnal, sensual, exhilarating world of erotic lust. He kept this up for way more than thirty minutes but finally he could feel his orgasm building. The stronger his feeling the faster he pumped her. She was squealed as the first pulse of his hot seed shot deep into her cooch. His pulsing continued as did her squealing until he had left his last drop in her. He slowly pulled out and she did not move. She gasped and gulped for air as her heart beat slowly returned to normal. Her brain slowly left her land of lust and returned her to reality. She eventually opened her eyes, still completely unable to move. “My god what happened. ...