Late night shopping - Sex Stories

Late night shopping

... bobbing up and down my shaft... I was in heaven. Slowly she pulled her head up, slowly revealing more and more of my cock until it finally popped fully out of her mouth. She needed fucking. A glint in her eye meant I knew she was up to something. She turned round and got on to all fours and headed the mirrors they have at floor height. Her tits swaying as she crawled. Her arse was too tempting a target and I slapped it. Louise gasped again and I could see into her eyes from the mirror "Fuck me you bastard, I want to feel your cock deep inside my aching pussy". Who could turn down an invitation like that? I knelt behind her and guided my cock near her pussy. I teased Louise a little by running the tip of my cock over her lips and over her clit. She growled with anticipation and repeated her instructions, "FUCK ME YOU BASTARD". Without any more teasing I slammed my cock deep into her waiting hole. She screamed with delight as her tight pussy found room for my cock deep inside of her. Slowly I slid myself back before slamming back in hard. My hands wrapped around her waist pulling her deeper on to my impaling shaft. Each thrust was met with sounds of pleasure from her and grunts from me. Her eyes never left mine through the mirror. I could see her tits were bouncing, swaying with each f***eful thrust into her. It was a beautiful sight and I couldn't get enough of it. I wanted to see more of her. To see her tits, to grasp them. I held on tight to her hips and waist and moved so ...

... that I ended up on my back. Her sopping pussy never let go of its hold around my cock and she landed on top. I let go of my hold on Louise and she turned around whilst impaled on my cock. Oh god she felt so good, so wet, so tight. She repositioned herself and now took charge. Her hips raising her upwards before crashing down on my shaft. Her weight forcing itself down deeper and harder on to my cock. I could now see her tits, I could now hold them. My hands grasped her breasts. Each hand not managing to contain her ample bosom but allowing me just enough to suppose them. My thumbs gently brushed over her hard nipples. Gently at first I pinched her nipples between my finger and thumb. Soft gasps left her soft lips and her eyes were now closed. Lust, hunger, pleasure. Base instincts had taken her over and her body was now a vehicle for pleasure and sexual desire. Stopping for a moment Louise started grinding on my shaft instead. Rocking on my cock buried deep inside her. Her quickening breathing signalled an approaching orgasm. She was trying to delay it, she loved it when we came together. Tonight though I was taking advantage of the situation. I pinched a nipple and she squealed in pain and pleasure. I moved my left hand down her body and started gently rubbing her clit. Her eyes opened slightly glazed. She tried to protest the pleasure but couldn't. The only thing she could say "Oh GOD! Jee... Please, no. Oh god yes" slightly laboured and half whispered her body started to ...