The Berkeley Coed's Assault - Sex Stories

The Berkeley Coed's Assault

... she arched her ass upwards and positioned it at the entrance of her pussy. He instantly felt the sensation of heat from her pussy against his cock and he began to hump forward more f***efully but still not trying to drive it in. His grip tightened around her hips as he drew her hips slowly backwards and slowly impaled the tip into her pussy and beyond. At this penetration, the climax that had been building in her suddenly exploded! It was all she could do to hold herself steady, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, her orgasm causing her vaginal muscles to rhythmically contract and then relax several times. With Jess’s vaginal muscles rhythmically contracting, the tip advanced in and he started to thrust with longer strokes, her vagina, now further relaxing relax from the stroking in and out as well as the orgasmic release, begin to accommodate his massive thickness and then his length. Sooner than the first time, he was pumped away driving his full length in and out increasing his pace with loud schlepping noises from the massive pistoning shaft and the fluid. She could feel his hot breath panting over her shoulder. She unsuccessfully tried to suppress her increasing arousal, as involuntarily the tight muscular walls of her pussy again massaged the Rotty’s massive cock. He was filling her with his copious cum again. She could feel the powerful hot squirts, the warmth spreading deeper… For the second day in a row Jess betrayed herself at the sensation of cum ...

... being shot into her pussy and began to hump back with her firm dark tan contrasted 36 C boobs swaying in the warm summer air. The intense pressure at the base of his cock began to swell and again lodged itself into her pussy very uncomfortably and swelled to the size of a baseball, the cock now lodged into her womb. She relaxed her body, her mind, and her muscles - totally immersed in the sensation. He was filling her and she was enjoying the feeling, just concentrating on the feeling and not what was causing it, something that her years of meditation had taught her to do. To blank everything out except that one pleasurable feeling and getting lost into it. The thought and feeling of hot copious cum blasting into her like a fire hose filling her womb sent her to an explosive shuddering orgasm with a loud ecstatic outcry. She realized she was now slightly okay with the fact as long as she could feel like she was getting fucked, have tremendous orgasms and feel all that hot pre-cum and cum pumped into her and just solely concentrate on the feeling and not what was causing it. It had been such a while since she actually had real sex. Getting herself off wasn’t like the real thing. She even started to rationalize that she was getting off and it was a great stress release. She looked between her legs, her lover no longer humping anymore, just feeling the deep full spreading warmness of her womb and pussy, actually feeling the swelling pressure in her womb and enjoying the sensations. ...