1. The Plumber's Daughter


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 88.6, Source: sexstories.com

    was pushing me down into the mattress, holding me in place with his cock while supporting himself with his arms. (My ex could never manage that for long. He would get tired and would lay on top of me with his full weight, almost suffocating me). It seemed that Patrick’s cock filled my entire uterus and I have never experienced anything like this before. I started to orgasm immediately, moaning and squirming from side-to-side as my sweet orgasm washed over me Patrick continued, making love to me slowly, and gently; in and out in and out, his balls kissing my ass cheeks, his cock caressing clitoris. I was thinking, ‘Isn’t he ever going to come? It feels so damn good to have his cock in me. I don’t care if he never comes just as long as he leaves it there.’ Patrick got up on his knees and started pounded me relentlessly, his thrusting becoming more forceful and his cock seemed even bigger and harder as his balls spanked my ass. Amazed, I felt the beginning of another orgasm building as he was fucking me. Then he started to get wild. But so was I, moaning and bucking, clawing at the sheets. I knew that he would like that, I just knew it. It got him even more aroused. I can be myself with him. Soon, I was on my hands and knees and Patrick had his hand in my curls pulling my hair. This enhanced my second orgasm and then the third, better than the first two as they consumed me. I could felt his hot creamy semen flood into me, I was thinking, “Here is a man who actually knows ...
    what do with a woman’s hair. Patrick is such stud, thank god; hung like a stallion and he fucks like one? What an interesting contrast to his gentle ways.” Patrick: MY QUEEN WAS MAGNIFICENT, WHAT A HOT LITTLE NUMBER she is in the sack with all that bucking, loud moaning and panting. I loved that. She really got excited when I pulled her hair, moaning, and talking, “pull my hair…. fuck me harder…. fuck me harder. Yea, she looks cute with short hair, although I would love to see it longer, but that’s her choice not mine. I will only suggest and only if she asks my preference. Marie cuddled up next to me afterwards, while I played with her soft, thick curls, as we touched each other and kissed. I was thinking, “Boy oh boy, we are so compatible in the sack. I wonder if she likes French fries with malt vinegar.” That was my last thought as I contently drifted off to sleep, dreaming of my wife. Anne was smiling as she watched over me from Heaven…... Marie: PATRICK ACTUALLY HELD ME AFTERWARD, RUNNING HIS FINGERS THROUGH MY HAIR and we kissed…it was nice. Before he fell asleep, he kissed my cheek and said, “Thank you, Marie,” and then he sighed and closed his eyes. He had to be exhausted though from that long drive, getting little sleep and then doing his chores the next day. I wanted to talk, but that can wait. After he fell asleep I got out of bed and went into the kitchen to see what I could put together to make him breakfast. I then lay down next to him, putting his alarm clock ...
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