Hot Box Chapter 3, The Lost City - Sex Stories

Hot Box Chapter 3, The Lost City

... sex anytime I wanted it just to see what would happen. After stripping off everything I climbed up onto the bed and just inserted myself into her, not worrying about subtitles. It took a few attempts and many short in’s and out’s before I was sliding in and out of her with long deep strokes. The first time I was able to fully burry my cock in her Mandy began to stir, stretching her arms and legs outward in a spread eagle fashion before her eyes slowly blinked open. “Mmmmmm yea,” she hummed before she brought her hands down to my hips and gently grasped hold of me. “That’s how to get woke up!” “Sorry sweetie,” I said as I continued digging a trench through her groin, “I didn’t mean to wake you up.” “Oh no,” she said as she dug her fingers into my ass and spread her legs a little wider, “It’s a hell of a lot nicer than waking up with Cameron fucking me with a bottle or something.” “Really,” I said as I suddenly pulled my cock out from her steamy depths and moved up her torso to stuff my meat into her mouth. “I didn’t think it would make too much of a difference for you,” I said as I watched Mandy work her mouth up and down my shaft, leaving it nice and clean. After about 7 or 8 strokes in her mouth I pulled back and moved back down between her legs, stuffing myself back inside her only to start digging into her again at the same pace I had been before. “Well it does matter,” she said as she shifted herself to the side a bit to get more comfortable. “Bottles and toys are fun in ...

... their own right,” she said as she rolled her hips upward a bit to get me to dig deeper into her. “But there is nothing that can replace having a man that you care about up inside you,” and with that said she licked her lips and gave me a playful slap on the ass. “That hard man between my legs is what really gets my motor running!” No sooner had she said this when I pulled back out of her and moved back up toward her mouth. Mandy readily opened her mouth and began sucking my cock clean again as I looked down at my beauty. “Why thank you honey,” I said as I pumped my hips forward and back a little to give her a bit of a hand. To be dead honest about things I was actually enjoying having Mandy suck her own juice off my cock. I don’t know why because it never really was a noteworthy point before. But for tonight it was mashing all of my buttons, just like leaning forward onto your keyboard. Mandy managed to get a few more strokes with her mouth before I pulled back out and dove into her hot box again. She had a bit of a puzzled look this time, but that was quickly brushed aside by my powerful strokes. I don’t know what it was about her that evening but Mandy just seemed to feel better in every aspect of everything. She felt tighter, and warmer, and softer, and just all over more delicious than any other time I had been with her. When I pulled out of her pussy this time and started to head up toward her mouth she stopped me about mid torso. “Ok,” she said as she locked her right ...