1. Hard Candy


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 100, Source: sexstories.com

    like fire under the stream of warm water. “Look at that sweet little pussy,” I hear you moan, as you press the large knob of your cock against my flushed lips. “Are you ready? Cause I’m not going to go slow, babydoll.” “Give it to me,” I beg, my voice trembling with emotion. I’m vulnerable, bent over with my thighs spread for you, soaked to the bone, the fabric of my shredded clothes still clinging to my body. The hole in my shorts is gaping wide, inviting, and you push your cock inside me in one sudden deep stroke. It makes my entire body shudder in your grip. The heat of your assault spreads deliciously and gets no reprieve because without pause, your hands are on my hips, digging into my flesh as you fuck me fast, holding nothing back. I try to hold my balance on the slippery shower floor as my hands press against the tiled wall, yet I sense that even without my efforts, I’m not going anywhere. Your strength and focused resolve on punishing my slutty little hole keeps me steady for each vicious thrust. Soon my cries echo loudly in the shower stall along with the sharp slapping sounds of your hips against my ass. My breasts are jiggling with water streaming freely from my nipples. I’m biting down on my lower lip and somehow, sadistically, I hear myself begging for more. “More? More?” you tease. “Fuckkk…” You grab me, and pull me out of the shower with you, wrestling me down onto the cold floor of the bathroom where you pin me on my back. I’m soaking wet and gasping as ...
    your hands grip my thighs. You push them back, bending me to your will as you drive your cock back inside me without giving me a chance to catch my breath. I can feel your nails digging into my skin and I wince. Wayward strands of wet hair cling to my shoulders and across my face as I turn it to the side, struggling to absorb the intensity your thrusts. Your hand moves to cup my cheeks, squeezing on either side of my mouth, forcing it to open. I’m looking up at you in a filthy haze of desire, as unexpectedly I’m tasting melted candy on my tongue again. You’ve replaced the lollipop like an oral fixation you love to watch. It’s sweet and sticky and I suck on it obediently as you continue to pound my pussy. My legs are up high and hooked over your shoulders and I can feel the water beginning to puddle beneath me and the droplets off your chest falling against me like rain. You push yourself into me, so deep you can hear the audible gurgle of sugar in my throat and then begin to grind into me. Now your pelvis is against my clit and we’re enmeshed, entangled in raw lust as I buck up against you, active from below. My fingers dig into your shoulders and I can barely choke out the word that makes the blood run wild in my veins. “Harder…” “Yeah, you want me to fuck you harder?” you taunt, lightly slapping my face. “You want to feel this cock right up into your throat, don’t you…” “Yes,” I sob, and you push me more firmly against the cold floor, gripping both my wrists and pinning them ...
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