Summer In the Ozarks part 3 - Sex Stories

Summer In the Ozarks part 3

... her kneading grew more intense, alternating between massaging and gentle tugging. His cock slid deeper into her body, all the way to his sack, and he held it there as it pulsed, racing with the beat of his heart. Each time it did, her opening squeezed in response, applying more pressure to both sexual areas. The sensation for him was rapturous; much more delightful than being jerked by her soft hands, and for her, it was so much more exciting than having his hard cock thrust in and out of her wet pussy. Both partners moaned as their bodies slapped together, the sweat from their desires flowing from their bodies like a soft rain. “I’m gonna come,” softly escaped from her warm lips. She lowered her face into the soft cushions, breathing deeply, filling her lungs to capacity before allowing the air to escape. Her nipples were fully enflamed from rubbing across the cloth of the couch and burned like wild fire. The muscles in her toned thighs began to shake, and she knew she was about to reach the edge. He shoved his hips forward as his cock began to burn with the fever of release. He thrust as deeply as he could as her fingers tightened about his sack, milking them for his seed. As her hole clamped about the base of his cock, he held his pelvis tightly against her cheeks. She cried out with desire. His cock released his ambrosia into her ass just as she released her own. It dripped from between her lips and coated the insides of her legs as she felt the hot juice blast from his ...

... shaft and coat the inner linings of her cavity, warming her insides with his desire. She let out a deep, fulfilled gasp of air as her body began to relax from the strenuous labor, satisfied that her needs had been met. She could feel Cal ’s cock slowly deflate, still nestled inside of her, as he leaned forward, his hands on the couch on either side of her and his sweaty chest against her equally sweaty back. She felt a twinge akin to a mild electrical shock as his cock slowly began to retreat from her relaxing orifice, sliding across the sensitive nerve endings that had been ignored for far too long. Eventually, the tip of his cock slipped from her opening and dangled in a leisurely fashion against the folds of her sensitive womanhood, sending a fresh wave of excitement through her lower regions once more. But both were too exhausted to begin anew. Their bodies were spent and drained. She rolled over, onto her back, and stared him deeply into his eyes. She wrapped her arms about his shoulders and gently pulled his body down onto hers. She felt his withering manhood fall upon her womanhood, not asking to enter, but to simply lay there as he lay upon her sensual body. Wrapping arms about each other, they lay there, awash by their recent activity, until they regained their strength and time ticked away. After long moments of content, she smiled warmly. She kissed his neck with tenderness, her tongue grazing his skin. He nuzzled the base of her neck and kissed her gently, one at a ...