Manmoirs: Bartender - Sex Stories

Manmoirs: Bartender

... she wasn't fighting me as much. After a couple minutes I picked up the pace, and she wasn't so quiet anymore. "Holy fuck! Yes. Yes. Just like that!" The bed was rocking and she was cuming. Her nails were long, and they dug right into my shoulders as she had her first orgasm. It was huge, which made sense seeing she hadn't had sex in a long time. She was screaming so loud the bungalow next door heard us fucking. "Let me get on-top." Vivian started riding me. Her titties bouncing up and down was amazing to watch. Her pussy slammed on my cock harder and harder. She was so tight that I was having a hard time holding myself together. I thought I was going to explode. So I did something a friend once told me; press on the top of your thigh muscle as hard as you can with your thumb. I thought it was the stupidest thing I ever heard at the time. Because I was drunk and horny, I tried it. It took my mind off blowing my load and Vivian kept bouncing like a basketball. I starting playing with her clit as she kept fucking me. That was making her moan louder. Once I stopped pressing my thigh I grabbed her by her back and pulled her down toward me so I could kiss her. As I held her I began pumping my cock upward while she was on-top, rubbing her clit at the same time. "Oh fuck, I'm cuming again!" Her body twitched and jolted on-top of me. Her kisses became more sensual. I picked her up and carried her off the bed, and I started fucking her while standing. She was surprised at how easy I ...

... could carry her around. But I put her back on the bed because I wanted to fuck her from behind. I turner her around and she was on all fours, ready for me. I slapped her ass cheeks, both sides equally and ferociously, and went back to banging the shit out of her pussy. She was screaming immediately which told me she loved getting fucked from the back. Her body moved downward as she braced for another orgasm, gripping the pillow in-preparation. "Oh God, oh my God!" She came so hard she pushed my cock out of her. The smile on her face was priceless as I leaned in to lock lips with her. "I'm so glad I decided to fuck you instead of going home," she said. "So am I," I replied. I was back on-top of her, and we cooled the pace a little. Instead of fucking her senseless we were going at Adam Sandler's medium pace. Lots of making out, lots of hand use. Her legs did some of the talking also, wrapping them around my ass every time she wanted me deeper. We were in complete unison. Even though I didn't know this girl very well, it was actually beautiful. It felt like we had been lovers for years. Once she started giving me a hickey I was ready to explode. I pumped her hard and fast before my cock blasted rope after rope of semen inside my condom. The orgasm was more intense than the others, perhaps because I nearly came twenty minutes earlier. I collapsed into her arms and we rested for a minute. I got up to toss my condom out and returned to bed. "That was the best sex I've ever had." ...