1. Truck Stop Love


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: loneleygirl68, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    Andy turned me towards that bed, his body snug against mine. Despite his jeans, I could feel the hard outline of his cock tucked into the crease of my ass. He wrapped his arms around me, fondling my breasts and pinching my nipples. I gasped at his touch. “Andy, please, I... ” “Shhhh... it’s ok, just let go... relax, I’ve got you.” Holding me tight, his cock even harder pressed into my ass, he bunched up my skirt and rubbed my clit through sopping wet panties. That was all it took, my first orgasm was like a tidal wave. My knees buckled, thighs trembled and juices seeped down my inner thighs. I leaned forward and braced myself on the bed to prevent collapsing in a heap. It was obviously all the invitation Andy needed. I heard his jeans buttons popping and I felt his hands on my ass. One of his still-booted feet nudged my legs further apart. I hadn’t even seen or touched his cock yet... but here it came! “Jules, you ok? You do want this, you do want me?” “Andy,” I gasped, “Shut up and fuck me already.” He didn’t need any further encouragement. The large head of his cock nudged against the entrance to my slick pussy. Then came that sharp, ...
    burning, stretching pleasure of penetration. I couldn’t stop my long moan: it hurt sooo good! Andy took his time working his shaft into me, using short, smooth easy strokes. He fed me more of his cock with each inward stroke until his balls nestled against my labia. “Jules, you ready?” “For what Andy?” “You did say to fuck you, right?” “I did.” “So, you ready to get fucked?” “Andy, you talk to… ” I did not finish the sentence. He abruptly pummeled me with full-length strokes of his long, hard, thick cock. Every time he thrust all the way, his balls slapped against me and I quickly wound up towards another orgasm. As my pussy contracted, I felt his cock head swelling. It heralded the first powerful jet of his cum which splashed my cervix and sent me rocketing towards the most intense orgasm of my life. It took time to regain control after our sensational orgasms. But, when we did, Andy gently cleaned me with a cool wet washcloth, then wiped himself. Finally, we undressed and lay together. I rested my head on his chest and he pulled a blanket over us. I fell asleep, cradled in his arms with a smile on my face, listening to the beat of his heart.
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