ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #2 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #2

... move. She let the 4 inches simmer in her mouth and throat, savoring his meat's taste before pulling out and taking a breath, smiling. She used her saliva to stroke him a bit before licking the head like a lollipop. Amy began bobbing her head up and down on Spencer's cock, using her free hands to stroke his base and his balls. Eventually, both hands drifted to her own body, to rub her breasts and to rub her clit as her head and neck did all the work necessary. She knew she was doing a good job when he emitted some grunts and put his hands on her head. She made some noises of her own, her masturbation causing some moans which sent some vibrations into his member. "Amy, I'm like really close-" Before he could even finish the sentence, she had pulled off of him and slaps his dick, giving Spencer this anim*listic look that intimidated him. She reached into the wallet of his pants and thumbed through until she found a foil square. She tore it open with her teeth and used her hands to pull the condom onto him completely. Having a few seconds free from her mouth and his stamina had returned. Amy pushed him back onto the couch so he was laying down before climbing on top of him and slowly lowering herself onto his waiting cock. Inch by inch, she took all of him inside her until he bottomed out inside of her, and she was filled. She even touched her stomach to see if she could feel his flesh spear inside her. Once she became accustomed to him, she began gyrating slowly, getting ...

... completely acclimated before she unleashed the furious fucking she wanted to give him since she saw him at the museum. Spencer leaned up and kissed her breasts and she grabbed his hand putting his fingers inside her mouth. She could taste herself on him and that made her so hot she could hardly stand it. Suddenly, she threw his hand away from her face and pushed him to lay completely flat, and began to impale herself over and over with his rod, each time, getting harder and faster. Her body bounced like no tomorrow and her breasts went all over the place. Her hands tried to hold them in place but eventually she gave up and put her hands on his chest scratching him with her nails as she fucked herself into some kind of sex oblivion. She'd never felt anything like this before and a flash of white became all she could see for several seconds as a mind altering orgasm took hold. She collapsed onto him and kissed him softly as her inner walls were still tightening around his member. She licked his ear and whispered, "Shit, baby… I'm not done but I'm tired of doing all the work. Get up, bend me over, and fuck me... And don't you dare stop until I tell you to." Spencer got up onto his knees on the couch quickly, pushing her face down onto a stack of freshly folded laundry on the other side of the couch. He ran his member all along her entrance. "Stop fucking teasing and fuck me!" she screamed, throwing Spencer off so much that he just pushed completely inside of her in one swift move, ...