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Dirty Talk
Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
the cadence of his story, straining to hold back the tide of my orgasm as each downward stroke opened me up anew, filling me with hot, hard flesh as if for the first time, slowly losing the battle as my ragged exhales began to take on volume, soft squeaks of delight at first, but now becoming louder cries of abandon that I vainly tried to stifle against the hard muscles of his shoulder. “We’re over the beach now, almost safe, and with the last of my strength I take us up the face one last time. But I’ve lost control; I try to turn us out and we almost make it, but we launch off the lip and take to the air, facing away from the beach at first but coming about as we fly; the nose of the board dipping and angling back down into the face. We fall from two meters above the crest, dropping with a force that would crush you, except we dive straight through the curl and round out on the swell below. The G-forces are too much; I prop my elbows to stop from crushing you, but I can’t control my hips, and as we shoot out in front of the crashing wave, finally gravity wins and I slide inexorably into you.” “That’s the one. Thank you,” I cried, finally releasing my left hand and plunging desperately downwards, engulfing four inches, five inches, six, before my tiny, punished pussy convulses with spasms again, opened mercilessly by his unyielding shaft, my lips yawning so wide and stretched so tightly around the thickest part of his cock. “Holy Jesus H. mother-fucking Christ,” he cried as ...