Late Night Encounter - Sex Stories

Late Night Encounter

... in deep and rotated his hips, grinding over her clit. He pulled out and slammed back in, lifting Wendy off the bed. He ground against her again, and she exploded in another orgasm. She was going crazy from the pleasure. No man had ever made her feel like this before. Lyle raised himself onto his knees. He grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs high, bending them back. Her pussy opened up to him, and when he plunged back inside her it was the deepest yet. He fucked her hard, vibrating her whole pussy. He pulled her foot to him and sucked her toes through the nylon. Suddenly he pulled out of her. He dropped his head and sucked her pussy, driving his tongue into her. She came again, coating his face with her pussy cum. He dropped her legs and crawled over her. They kissed, and she sucked her own cunt juice from his tongue. Then his hands were turning her onto her tummy. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up to him. She moaned as he got behind her. He slid his cock back inside her. He held her hips as he fucked her. His balls would hit her pussy lips with each thrust. Wendy reached beneath herself and frigged her clit as she was being fucked. "Oh, Wendy!" she heard him moan. "Yes Lyle!" she answered. "Fuck me! Fuck me, Lyle! I love you fucking me!" "Ooooh!" he groaned. She felt his body tense. Then hot liquid splashed inside her. "I'm cumming, Wendy!" ...

... he yelled. "Yes!" she moaned back at him. "Cum inside me! Fill me with your cum, baby!" Then she was cumming again, the strongest yet. It started at her pussy where it throbbed around Lyle's pulsating cock, then spread up her spine, over her skin to hug her like a blanket, then deep into the core of her being, to touch her soul. "Oh, Wendy!" Lyle moaned as he thrust into her pussy again and shot more of his cum into her. "I love you, Wendy!" She felt shocked at the words. But then she realized she was feeling it too. A special sort of love for someone who could reach her soul. How could she have missed this? He had been right under her nose all this time. Now, she could never stand to leave him. Lyle leaned against her, spent. Her pussy was still throbbing from the intense fucking he'd given her, and Wendy found herself hoping there would be many more moments like this. "Lyle?" she said in a timid voice. He kissed her shoulder gently. "Yes?" "I love you, too," she told him. A flush of heat ran through her body. Later, she could never recall why she had said it, but the moment the words left her mouth she knew they were true. "I do. I love you, Lyle." He smiled dreamily and kissed her mouth. "Wendy," he said, speaking her name like a magic spell. “My Wendy.” She felt his cock stirring, and she returned his smile as she lost herself in his embrace.