Michele's Dark Desire - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire

... dimmer and fired up the TV and internet, quickly locating another video while pulling off my underwear. This scene featured a sexy brunette with the same man as the previous one. Michele sat between my legs in the two-man luge position, quickly falling into the same trance as Sunday night. This scene was definitely less sensual than the first, much more raw from start to finish. Michele was less concerned with hiding her arousal this time. For my part, I was more aggressive with my touching. My hard cock was pressed against the small of her back, and my hands were stroking her hips as I gently nuzzled the back of her neck and behind her ears. She smelled like heaven, and openly shared her feelings of arousal and amazement regarding the onscreen action, specifically the man and his gift. I caressed her tummy under her shirt, then cupped and massaged her breasts and nipples before lifting her t-shirt off. Finally, my fingers went back down to dip into her panties. Again she was steaming and drenched before I even got there. The hallmark of this scene was the penetration, when this sweet girl creams so copiously on the black shaft that it's hard to believe. Michele was breathing harshly, spellbound by the action. It ended with a colossal load on the girl's face and Michele groaned. In the past she had always expressed disgust toward such things, but now she just shook her head gently back and forth with a distant look on her face. She was hotter than hell by the end, and we ...

... immediately got into each other. And then I sprung! I worked my way on top of her, held her down by the wrists, and kissed her face and neck all over. Her eyes were closed and her breasts her rising up and down. She was hot! I quickly reached down between the mattress and headboard and pulled out the strap, slipping the loop around her right wrist. The design made it very simple to cuff and tighten almost in one motion. "Huh?" she asked, confused. Then I bound her left wrist. To my amazement Michele did not object, even though she had always refused even the idea of bondage previously. Now there was not an ounce of protest - a playful expression even crept over her face! I then secured her ankles. After battening everything down, my beautiful angel was tightly spread-eagled on the bed in just her cotton panties. The covers had become bunched up at the foot of the bed, so I pulled them off and tossed them on the chair by the window. Then I stood back to admire my handy work: Spectacular! She looked so vulnerable, stretched wide. She smiled innocently at me, which made me shake my head in total disbelief. I gently put pillows under her head, gave her a sweet kiss, then went over to my dresser and pulled out the dildo. She was not expecting this. "WHAT? Are you kidding?" Michele cried. "Tyler, this is crazy... untie me!" She struggled helplessly against her bonds. "You will hurt me with that thing!" I tried to calm her down, sad that my plan was falling apart. Sitting down next to ...