Moonlighting - Sex Stories

Moonlighting

... legs. I let out a small gasp as I felt him slipping two fingers inside my pussy. He eased them in and out and he said, “Can you feel the raw skin of my fingers inside your pussy? Imagine how my cock will feel?” My head was getting heavy from his words, and my head dropped back as his fingers continued to work on my pussy. He used his lips to take advantage of my exposed neck. Then he started kissing my tits and licking my nipples while his fingers probed deeper inside my hot quivering cunt. I caught myself sinking deeper into his seduction and struggled to regain my senses. “Oh Robert, stop... stop,” I nearly hissed as I pushed myself away from him. “You are a very insistent man, but I have to insist that you have to wear a condom.” Robert studied me for a long moment and I felt like saying, “What!” But then he got up from the bed and walked over to the table he had his brief case sitting on. He opened the brief case, but I couldn’t tell what he was doing until he walked toward me with a stack of green in his hand. “There is a thousand dollars in my hand. It’s all yours if you let me fuck you bareback.” Robert knew where a woman’s weakness lay, and this was his ace in the hole, his last desperate attempt to get what he wanted. Fortunately for him, I had a need for money, and what he held in front of me would be just enough to pay off my credit card. “Okay Robert, on one condition. You don’t cum inside of me.” “Okay, I can live with that,” he answered and handed me the money. ...

... I took the money and promptly stuffed it in my purse and then I turned on the bed and asked, “How do you want me?” “On your back would be a good place to start.” I stretched out on the center of the bed the way I was when Roberts feasted on my pussy. Robert climbed over me and knelt between my legs. He looked down at me and said, “Spread-em like the wings of a dove. Let me see that pussy.” I splayed my legs wide, pointing my toes at the opposite walls of the room while Robert ran the feathery touch of his fingers along my inner thighs. His fingers led to my pussy, and he rubbed my folds with his thumbs. With his right thumb where it was, he moved his left hand to his cock and stroked it while he massaged my clit. His cock looked awfully big fisted by his large hand. His size was intimidating, and I still was unsure if I could take it. He leaned closer to me, close enough to rub the head of his cock along my slit. He rubbed my pussy back and forth a number of times, brushing my clit with each stroke of his cock. Naturally, my clit was fully aroused, tender and sensitive. He kept stroking it with his cock until he got me so worked up I begged him to fuck me. And he did. The moment I felt him pushing the bulbous head against my hole I know I was in for more that I could handle. A sudden fear gripped me when I felt the walls of my vagina ripping as he pushed further into me, but the pleasure that came with it pushed my fear aside. I arched my hips and curled my legs around him to ...