1. Camp Mates


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    too real. I felt so happy, my senses told me I was in heaven and for the same reasons it may as well have been hell. I had been and felt like I had been truly fucked. I still had my fingers on his face and I asked, “Did you cum?” His face shook from side to side slowly and my head fell and thought, ‘Fuck… he’s not cum.’ I thought for a second, mainly as I tried to regain strength, composure and consciousness. I said, “Get off.” He, I suppose, took it the wrong way; I didn’t mean for him to go away, I wanted him to cum, but I wanted to be fucked in a different position. I patted his chest and said, “Just let me move here.” He rolled off and I got up and lay on my front. I raised my arse up and also pushed on my arms. I was on all fours with my arse towards him. I said, “Get in.” He moved up behind me and I parted my knees wider. He held his cock and ran it up and down my slit. He pushed hard onto my clit when he got there; I moaned as that big head oozed pre-cum and really gave me a more than pleasant feeling from my clit. I begged him, “Stick it in for fuck sake; stop teasing!” As I said that, he didn’t just stick it in, but the bastard stuck it in, all the way in, in one swift movement! I shouted, “Oh fuck, you big shit, treat me like a woman, not a piece of meat, you bastard.” He withdrew, just to the cock-head and then back in. He felt bigger and longer in that position. He seemed to go much deeper, holy fuck he was oh-so deep. He grabbed the flesh on my hips and started ...
    to fuck me, I pushed back at him and the sensation of his massive invasion became more than pleasurable. He fucked me nicely, he didn’t just go in and out, but he seemed to try and rotate his hips so it felt like he was coming in from different angles. Bastard had done that before, he knew exactly how to use that thing. I had an orgasm just like before, it had hardly been two minutes and my body shook again, my pussy screamed and gushed out its juices. My brain could only release obscenities. “Fuck me harder, I want that fucking cock to fuck me harder, make me cum again.” And I didn’t have to wait long as another wave of ecstasy hit me. He leant forward and with one hand he grabbed and pinched my nipple. He twisted it and sent different waves of agony and pain through me. He moved that hand to underneath me and to my hot throbbing clit, he rubbed a couple of fingers across it, his other hand was clasped tight onto my hip. Then, oh my god, his fingers still pleasured my clit, as his other hand let go of my hip and grabbed my hair. He pulled on my hair and my head lifted up. He pulled hard, fuck it felt great. I could never imagine being fucked by anyone else. Liam was my fucker, I wanted him for life. Yet another sensational orgasm ripped through me; he let go of my clit and began to fuck me harder and faster. He grabbed my hair with both hands, a clutch in each fist and he pulled my hair back harder, tighter. I shouted back to him, “Oh fuck that’s… ahh, rip it off! Ohh, god.” ...
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