Jill Steps Out; A Cuck is Conceived - Part 6 - Sex Stories

Jill Steps Out; A Cuck is Conceived - Part 6

Jill was in that netherland of part asleep and part awake. She had been having pleasant dreams, so when her legs began moving apart she went with the dream, moving them wider as she stretched and began to fall back into the sleep side of her mind. Suddenly she came fully awake as Anthony’s tongue began circling her clit and his fingers began tweaking her nipples. Feeling and seeing his brown arms and head, she closed her eyes and just went with his sensual contact with her body. He was very slow and gentle this morning, bringing her to the edge several times and then backing off. Eventually he left her now dripping and engorged pussy and began slowing kissing and licking his way up to her mouth. With his hands holding hers and engaging in a full, deep kiss, he moved his hips and cock until it’s head just began to enter her love tunnel. He kept up his slow penetration, gathering more of her flowing lube with each stroke. She moaned and writhed her body against him, wanting more of him. He purposefully kept his passage into her slow so he could gain maximum lube and make her feel the slow, deliberate stretching of her oozing kitty. She continued to moan and push against him, their mouths still locked in a tongue exploring, passionate kiss. Jill was now fully engaged, feeling herself being stretched, his penetration going too slow for her. She wanted and needed to cum but he would not let her. Every time she pushed her hips up against him, he pulled his back. No matter what she ...

... did, she could not force him fully in her. She was always almost there but he would not push her over the edge. Finally he was fully in her, grinding against her clit. Her leg muscles began to tighten, she was almost there. This time he did not hold back his pounding and the orgasm flooded through her body, radiating out from her pussy to her toes and even her hair. Pulling away from the tight kiss she said, “My god Anthony I was dying! I thought you would never let me cum; but I do admit it was wonderful! You know I need more. I love my pussy feeling so swollen with your thick, wonderful shaft.” “I know my sweet. This morning is going to be different. No rough pounding of that sweet coochie, just slow, easy loving that will hopefully bring you fewer but stronger, shattering orgasms. You are a wonderful woman and I want to leave you with a loving feeling for me, like the loving feeling I have for you.” He had never stopped his easy stroking of her as they talked. His unhurried approach was beginning to bear fruit. Once again another orgasm ran through her as she tried to speak. “Anthony, I-- Oh god!”, was all she got out as her body writhed from the rushing, electric feeling. “Just close your eyes and let me do all the work. Just go with your sweet body’s flow that we both know will come.” She did just that. Arms out to the side, legs comfortably spread with her knees raised so he could get full contact with her. Neither of them hardly broke a sweat but she keep cumming and ...