Halloween, Trick Or Treat – Mike’s Story - Sex Stories

Halloween, Trick Or Treat – Mike’s Story

... as she came. “Oh my god, that was beautiful,” she gasped. Lifting her slightly, I guided myself into the entrance of her tight wet place. I held her close as I penetrated her. Jo’s face was flushed and felt hot as she buried her face next to mine. My hands kneaded her soft fleshy buttocks and gently pulled them apart. My index finger nestled between her bottom and brushed against her anus. That was enough to send me over the edge. I could hear my heart pounding as I released my hot sperm inside her. Exhausted and spent she slid off me and lay by my side, my cock glistened with our juices. Jo’s magic box of tissues suddenly reappeared from nowhere, and we cleaned ourselves up. We spent the rest of the evening just lying in each other’s arms loving each other. That night for the first time, we both admitted to each other that we were in love. We were an item that was going to last. Second night, we decided to eat in a restaurant in the next village. Jo was in a playful mood and sexily teased me all evening. Her eyes were full of naughtiness as she seductively licked her lips at me. She giggled when she ran her foot up my leg, under the table. Like exotic birds dancing a mating ritual, we were giving off strong sexual signals to each other. We would make love again that night. By the time we had walked home we were both feeling quite horny. We arrived at the cottage and made a beeline for the bedroom as we started to undress each other. Jo spotted the bulge in my boxers and ...

... gave my willie a playful tweak through my shorts. I was ravenous and rock hard. I helped her into the doggie position. Jo sat up and held onto the headboard of the bed. I reached my arms around her and caressed her breasts, rolling her nipples between my thumb and finger. I slid my hands down her waist onto her hips. My fingers gently parted her bum cheeks as I spread her legs with my knees. Jo’s most private places were totally exposed to me. She was ready for me, her wet pussy craving my manhood; I entered her from behind. We held that position, allowing my full length to soak deep inside her. Jo looked back at me. “Hold that position, I want to try something,” she whispered. With my shaft buried deep, she contracted her lady muscles; I could feel her vagina gripping and relaxing my penis. Again, she would squeeze then relax, again and again. After thirty to forty seconds, I was about to climax, so I withdrew from her. Jo chuckled and said, “I’ve been practicing pelvic floor exercises and wanted to show you my new trick.” “Jo, that was amazing. You nearly made me cum,” I said as I kissed her between the shoulder blades. Pulling back my foreskin, I positioned the tip of my penis into the damp entrance of her vagina. In one slow movement, I was in her. Gentle movements of my hips sent me deeper, her moistness drawing me in. I reached around her waist and stroked her soft belly down to her vagina. I searched out her clitoris nestling beneath its hood. My finger brushed her ...