Beth and Reid - Chapter Five - Sex Stories

Beth and Reid - Chapter Five

... His hand again found her hair and pulled a fistful, using it like the reins of a horse to grip harder and plunge himself further into her body. ‘Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!’ the words spilled repeatedly from Beth’s mouth unheeded as each thrust of Reid’s cock into her ass pushed her further and further towards the edge. ‘Oh fuck, I’m coming, Sir! Oh, please can I come Sir!’ Beth cried, her brain only just being able to form the words of the request. Reid stopped his pumping, though still buried deep, and leaned down close to her ear, wrenching her hair back. ‘What about that filthy cunt of yours? Hmm?’ he began again to slowly thrust in and out of her ass, ‘so empty all day. Don’t you want me to fuck that pussy too?’ his cock slid easily in and out of Beth’s now gaping asshole and she moaned, conflicted. She wanted him to keep fucking her ass but she could not ignore the empty ache of her cunt, left vacant all day. Reid sensed her hesitation and stilled inside her. Beth moaned and tried to thrust herself against his cock but he held her firm, as did the ropes at her wrists, not letting her impale her ass on his immobile cock. ‘Tell me what you want, slut.’ he stonily demanded, refusing to plunge his cock in and out of her ass, despite her wriggling and writhing against him. ‘Ah, fuck! I want you to come in my ass like the dirty fucking whore I am and I want my vibrator in my cunt as you fill me with cum!’ the filthy words fell from her mouth in a torrent, and as if releasing a dam ...

... Reid quickly grabbed the vibrator from where it lay on the bed and rammed it into her cunt, immediately turning it on to its highest setting and fucking her ass with renewed vigour. Almost instantly Beth screamed as her orgasm crashed through her, her cunt squirting juices all over her vibrator and Reid’s hand as he pumped it in and out of her slippery gash. With a strangled cry Beth felt Reid explode cum through her ass and she came again, yet another orgasm colliding with the first and she screamed in release, not caring how much noise she made. They rocked and bucked together for what felt like an eternity, till their combined fluids made them both wet and sticky and too slippery to stay inside her. They collapsed on the bed, Beth’s hands still bound before her as she breathed heavily into the sheets pressed against her face. She dimly heard Reid breathing harshly beside her but was too preoccupied with the state of her own mind and body. While exhausted, her hands tingling, her body drenched in mixed cum and sweat, her breathing harsh like she had just run a marathon, she nevertheless felt sated, replete. She felt empty, like she had used herself up in the act of fucking and was now just a shell, waiting to be filled with consciousness. It was only the fumbling of Reid’s hands untying her wrists and blindfold that made Beth realize that she had been dozing, her zen returning in full force and making her sleepy and docile. With a warm cloth she felt Reid wipe away the worst ...