Where it happened: At my home
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This was written for me by my lover – I’d been having an affair to spite my weasley arrogant husband and once things started they just got stupidly hot – My man (the real one) was imaginative in the extreme and he took me to places that most middle-aged housewives never get. This is about an encounter he’d organised and let’s just say that there are several firsts here… Although we can no longer be together now, I still go a little weak thinking about it.
It’s been a long afternoon but the heat between us hasn’t even got close to abating, we’ve been loving, cruel, powerful and gentle, all the forms of passion and love that exist between us have been well sated and your body is surging with sexual opiates, heady, floating, in touch but somewhere else, total sensory overload? Perhaps, but there is more to come, just when you thought you’d had it all, I’ll find another way to push you closer to immortality.
Immersing myself in you is one thing, to feel your exquisite being shuddering uncontrollably from climax to climax, even when you protest that you can’t take any more I ignore your superficial denials and take you through to ever deeper sensations of pleasure.
I’ve taken some risks with you but the biggest yet is about to come. I stand in the middle of our space, you are held with legs over my arms, well abused cunt is gliding effortlessly onto my stiff cock, your weight like a feather, but your presence is all full-bodied woman, as I find the right rhythm and angle to pump back into your core. You hold onto me, focusing once again on the growing pleasure in your loins and up through your being.
On cue, the door opens, you feel the draught, I hold you tighter as you hesitate, keeping the driving tempo I whisper for you to relax as you are about to go to another level, I feel your nervousness, it matches mine, but hey, why die wondering.
Our new companion is a man, well built, naked except for wearing a hood (some things shall remain a mystery), he stands and observes you, absent-mindedly stroking his cock to a pleasing firmness. I don’t bother to introduce you, it’s not important as you’ll never see him again.
“It’s in the cabinet” I motion with my eyes. Smoothly he retrieves what I want for you, a slim birch cane.
“Start slow and firm, then build it up to fast and light – got it?”
I hold you as if presenting your arse for better access while still thrusting my cock evenly into you, we’ve never missed a beat until…
Thwack! Sharp searing pain enters you, body stiffens and your sweet cunt clamps powerfully onto my blood thickened shaft, I bring you down onto my length and keep deep in you as the next series of stinging welts make your pussy flutter onto my appreciative prick, milking me with your amazing muscles, pain for you, pleasure for me – nice.
You bite down onto my shoulder as the sharp blows on your cheeks build in intensity, a veritable tattoo raising hot welts and the pain turns to a searing tingle till it becomes one flowing river of sensation coursing through you to settle your core of heat where the tip of my cock greets your womb.
I’m hardly moving now, I don’t need to, your cunt is full with cock but your juices are rivulets running down my balls and your breath is becoming ragged as you learn to move into the pain and make it your own, my shaft is being massaged by your impending orgasm.
You bite harder, taste my blood as the frenzied rain of crisp blows become a vibrating heat, hips starting to buck as you hit your final release, long low guttural scream as the roaring orgasm rips it’s way through you like a flow of lava, every part of you threatening to explode into shattering infinities of pure crystal.
I hold up my hand, the buzzing pain stops and is replaced with an aching silence broken only by your heaving breath, tears flowing from every emotion possible, pain, pleasure, relief, longing.
We wait, I hold you still, cradling your arse and feeling the lattice of raised, burning flesh. Our ‘friend’ stands, cock rigid and pulsing in anticipation.
“She’s ready now” I decide, ‘friend’ moves in as I raise your arse for better access again and you feel his hands holding you as he presses the head of his stony prick up against your tight but slippery anus. Too far gone to complain, you accept the initial searing jolt as he pushes inevitably into your tender rear. I feel the sensation of a companion cock trying to displace mine and respond by pushing into you also. Impaled on twin shafts of cock, you are lighter than ever and begin to float as your anus relaxes to accommodate.
I kiss your mouth and stroke your hair as he gently twists your nipples, you start to move and relish the feeling of being completely full, totally fucked so to speak. The woman who’s multiple roles as dutiful wife, caring mother, intellectual leader is now a long way off as she rides a the quintessential universe of total lust and sexual being, nothing else matters now except to take this new sensation to the maximum, just accept that for now, all that matters is to fuck and be fucked.
Feel the dual slippery eels of cock working independently into your ravaged body as you start to hunger for more, driving your hips and playing with the dynamic angles of lust, forgetting there is a tomorrow as two pairs of balls become bristling emissaries of thick sticky cum, readying to fountain ropes of sweet sperm deep into you, spurting into your desirable body, you are now in control as you ride your studs to a thrusting, juddering, gushing…
He stopped there just to tease me but it’s all true… yum!
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