5 finding life`s partner - Sex Stories

5 finding life`s partner

... to him, at last he was expressing himself, shyness all gone, doing to her whatever he wanted. Unlike her husband, he had kept his desire`s in check to the point that he had not hurt her by losing control. She fell to her knees her mouth cleaning his manhood regardless of taste, to her the ultimate sign of subservience. Together they climbed the stairs he leading his still bruised backside showing blue in the electric lights. The kitchen cool, clean friendly smelling, beckoned them, Toby greeted them his tail wagging, his nose soon buried again in Ursula`s wet crutch. She did nothing to stop him She leant against the table end, as his tongue fetched her to yet another climax in seconds, Tim swung her into the bench, she leant back the dog leapt at her his tongue slathering at her breasts his rigid cock stabbing at her sex, as he fought to get into her in the missionary position. His hips stabbing at her in the urgent way of the male canine, his body heavy on hers his claws scrabbling, trying for purchase the deeper to couple. Tim caught the knot holding it from entering her, the dog, fooled by his grip, began to fill her body; for the second time this night a male partner was filling her, the heat of his seed splashing into her, bringing her to climax yet again. The dog, now satisfied, retreated to his hearth rug, Tim was instantly in his stead, his huge tool sliding into its place easily on the wet used surfaces, his thrusts not as quick as the dog but just as urgent, her ...

... arms round him now urging him on, they climaxed together huge waves of passion engulfing them in a tide of joy, his spend not as big now but just as intense. Tim lifted her limp body and carried her to her bed, leaving her still draining body on a towel. Kissing her and wandering off to his bed his balls empty his mind exhausted. They both needed to sl**p. He was awoken by a constant bleating below his window, the sun was high, the bleating louder than it should have been, his numb mind registered that that dammed goat was out again. He spent the next hour chasing the blessed thing then fixing the run yet again. He was glad to hear familiar sounds from the kitchen of breakfast being cooked, she had arisen. They soon sat at the table, he in need of a shower, she smelling of roses and fresh as a daisy, bright and clean. He spoke first, thanking her for what she had let him do, it was something he had always wanted to do he said, but couldn’t broach the subject with his mother though he had done a lot with her over the years he had never been given free reign. He hoped that he had not been carried away too much. She reassured him that, though she thought she was going to split she was so full, it was one of the most intense climaxes she had ever had. Then to have set the dog to her was just too much for her but she was glad he stopped the knot from her as she doubted she could have taken more. The final act with him had been just the icing on the cake, and she thanked him for ...