Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine

... driving forcefully forwards until my wiry pubic hair ground against her shaven mound and my smooth head reached out for her cervix again. She grunted in response and I continued, thrusting in and out, feeling her body all around mine, my arousal increasing with every stroke. Beneath me, Alice tiled her pelvis in an attempt to increase the sensation and stimulate her clitoris but it didn’t seem to be working. I quickened my pace, thrusting harder and faster in desperation. The bed began to thump again but I ignored it, lifting her knees and pressing her legs to her chest as I had seen Steve do just before bringing her to a massive orgasm. But again, despite massively increasing my own arousal as well as hers, it just wouldn’t tip her over the brink and into orgasm. In a final effort, I pressed her knees firmly together, tightening her vagina even more around my shaft before forcing her knees hard against her breasts, crushing them cruelly. The effect was instant but not what I had intended; the new and powerful sensations around my shaft were overwhelming; my own climax began in a vengeance and I began to ejaculate immediately, filling the loose condom with spermless semen as my cock throbbed and pulsated in her hot, firm, beautiful body. The intense pleasure of a wild and wonderful orgasm gripped my chest tightly, threw my spine into spasm and made my toes curl as a massive wave of uncontrolled heat washed over me. Over and over again I felt the spasms hit me as if ...

... desperate to rid my body of the ocean of semen that my sexless week had allowed to build, sending it cascading into the condom buried in my lovely wife’s vagina. But the look of almost desperate disappointment on the lovely face beneath mine robbed me of true pleasure and I knew I couldn’t leave her so unsatisfied. Pulling my rapidly softening erection from her wonderful body, I slipped backwards on the bed between her obscenely spread thighs. My cock drooped, weighed down by the balloon of semen that hung from its flaccid end. Ignoring this, I slipped my hands under her knees then quickly lifted her legs and spread them wide with a forcefulness that surprised me. Her slit, now grotesquely exposed, was puffy, red and gaping with a rim of churned white foam around her inner lips. In a moment I had lowered my mouth to her slit, feeling her legs close around my head and her heels against my bare back. The heat from the aroused vulva next to my face was extraordinary but I had no time to enjoy it if I was so bring my lovely, sexy wife to the climax she needed so badly. Sliding my hands, palms up under her buttocks, I drew the flat of my tongue in a single long stroke from the base of her slit, across her hot, wet inner lips towards the hard, engorged nub of her clitoris where I lapped firmly against its tender underside – made even more tender by being rubbed so hard against my shaft. The taste of her encrusted vulva was overpowering, strong and sharp, filling my head with its arousing ...