Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 21347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“I’m going to take you here, but first I need to cum inside you.” I pressed my thumb against her lips and she opened her mouth and sucked it in just as she’d done with my cock. As she made love to my thumb I fucked her pussy hard and deep, inhaling the heady scent of her cunt juice as it wafted up to me from between her thighs.
Her scent always makes me thirsty for more of her and I knew it was going to be a long night. Especially when she wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled me down to her where there was still dregs of my cum now drying on her chest.
The old bed rocked into the wall making the picture frames there bounce and shift, and as my eyes waywardly caught on one of them the image there seemed so familiar, like something I’ve known in my waking hours.
I lost my train of thought though when she did some kind of massage trick with the walls of her pussy, a move that sucked at my cock and seemed to be trying to pull the seed from my balls. “Give me your baby. I want you to cum deep-deep inside me and make me yours.”
Words that would have sent me running hard had I been awake sounded like the sexiest damn thing I’d ever heard and it wasn’t long before I was putting her back out with my deep punishing strokes. Her wild screams of ‘yes-yes, breed me lover, almost got her killed at the end of my dick, and I wasn’t faring much better.
My heart was like a runaway train in my chest and I don’t think my balls have ever been this hard. And when she dug her nails in me and pounded her heels into my ass repeatedly, I sucked the soft flesh of her neck between my teeth and let loose a stream of potent cum deep inside her welcoming womb.
Jessica
I stared at the mark on my neck for what felt like minutes but had only been seconds. There is no explaining it away this time it’s definitely there and it is most definitely a hickey. But where the hell did it come from?
The pain I felt each time I put a foot forward was another nagging worry that I had no explanation for, and the soreness in my most private place felt foreign. I’d awakened in bed thank heaven, but that’s where the normalcy ended.
The shirt I’d worn to bed had been thrown to the floor, the sheets were a tangled mess and there was a strong smell of sex in the air; like an orgy had taken place in the small confines of the room.
My body felt strange but I didn’t know how strange until I got up off the bed and tried walking. My knees almost buckled taking me to the floor as the sore pain between my thighs throbbed and ached in an almost pleasant way.
I’m losing my mind, that’s it. I tried convincing myself that that’s the only explanation for these strange occurrences that have been plaguing me, but this was the final straw. I turned from the mirror where I’d been inspecting my neck only to catch a glimpse of the finger marks on my ass.
Instead of fear though, instead of running from the house screaming bloody murder and alerting the neighbors, I felt a sense of warmth rush through me and center between my thighs.
Suddenly that feeling of sensual bliss, as if I were seducing someone with my every breath accosted me again as I reached into the shower to turn the water on. I stepped under the warm spray and the water helped to soothe me. I had more time this morning to play since I didn’t have to go in to work so I didn’t rush as I moved the washcloth gently between my thighs.
I’d awakened to the news on the alarm clock warning about a snowstorm moving in and closing down everything for miles around. So I enjoyed a leisurely shower, letting the heat and steam help ease the ache. My hands felt almost foreign as they moved over my body, as if they belonged to someone else.
My eyes caught sight of my reflection in the mirror over the sink through the steam covered glass doors and I was shocked to find myself in such a provocative pose. I had one hand between my thighs and the other fondled one of my well endowed tits.
What’s weirder is that instead of pulling my hands away in utter shock, I found myself driving my fingers deeper into my pussy as I tugged on my nipple bringing it to hardness. It was a few seconds more of self-pleasuring before I stopped myself. Why the heck am I so horny all the time?