1. A Woman Too Far


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: WannabeWordsmith, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    considerable ease, he pulled Emily's hips further towards the edge of the bed, unhooked one calf from her knickers, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and pressed the head of his shaft against her slick entrance. She nodded and he sunk inside, watching her eyes close and mouth drop open as he fully impaled her. Moments later, he began a slow, steady rhythm, drawing fully out until her petals began to close, then splitting her open again and filling her with all seven inches. The angle ensured he went deep, and he bent his knees a little so his thrusts pressed the front wall of her snapping heat. She ran fingers across his body and grabbed his hips, urging him onward with gentle forward pressure, eyes glassy, almost looking through him. Ryan exhaled noisily. "Fuck, Emily, you're gorgeous." And he meant it. Tight and wet, the best combination known to man. Ryan drilled into her, picking up the pace and listening to her sighing in appreciation, whispering that she loved the way he fucked. The pleasure was more than mutual. Several full thrusts resulted in throaty cries that excited him almost as much as when she implored him to go deeper and harder. He could barely believe how hot she was. "Your husband must be brain dead to cheat on you. If only he could see you acting like a total slut." Emily fixed him a deep stare. "She's behind you." "Wha-?" Ryan snapped his head round and jumped, finding himself face-to-face with a smoking hot brunette in full, red lingerie; ...
    stockings, suspenders, the works. Where Emily was curvy, this girl was sinewy, lithe, angular, yet still every inch feminine, the swell of her modest, hand-sized breasts accentuated to bursting by the choice of bra. And she was wearing a sizeable strap-on dildo. "Jesus aitch…" He didn't get any further. The brunette reached round, ratcheted a cuff on his wrist, then dragged it backwards. The metal grazed his flesh and he winced as she snaked her other hand past his body, wrestled his arm behind his back and snapped the companion cuff shut. His eyes registered panic. "Emily…?" "Shhhhh," she began soothingly. Then addressed her girlfriend. Or wife. Or whoever the hell she was. "We found a good one, Jules. Be gentle." In his ear, Jules purred in a silky tone reminiscent of Lisa Stansfield, "Welcome Mr. Noble." "How do you know my name?" "We know a lot about you. And your habits. One thing we don't know: are you a religious man?" "Not especially." He felt her tongue lash his earlobe. Shivered despite himself. "That's about to change. You'll be praying for release by the time we're finished." Ryan's heart was thundering. He was still rigid inside Emily's vice-like pussy but fear was gradually invading his system. The adrenaline doubled when he heard the cap of a bottle snap open and cool liquid drizzle into his butt crack. "No!" "Shhhhh," Emily soothed again. "Just relax. We're going to take you on a journey you'll never forget. Now fuck me." "I ca… c…" Emily traced a fingertip around the ...
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