The Deed - Sex Stories

The Deed

... this was no different. His hands quickly went south from my breasts, stroking down the sides of my torso before making a sudden stop on my hips. He outstretched his fingers and allowed them to rub across my mound as I reached between my legs and grabbed his manhood. With a few strokes of it, I fed it inside me one inch at a time. As half of his cock entered, I let go and allowed him to start fucking me. I moaned loudly as his balls slapped viscously against my ass. He was paying for this fuck and he was going to make me remember him. His helmet brushed against my cervix several times as he pulled my hips back and forth. It was as though he wanted to impregnate me with his seed, to show he was the dominant male and I was his woman. With one final thrust, he went deep and true. His semen began to spray out of his cock, glazing my insides deep within. String after string of his tangy goo, shot deep into my body and his groaning matched my moans as we accepted one another’s present. As one final shot of cum entered me, he kissed my neck again. His cock and my pussy throbbed with the intensity before he became flaccid once more. I moaned with relief as he retrieved his cock from my cum filled hole and pulled my pants back up. A few moments passed after our mating before he pulled his wallet out for the last time. He counted out one thousand pounds cash to my surprise and amongst the money, there was his business card complete with name, address and phone number.