1. Unspoken


    Date: 9/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    throbbing cock into her ass. I could feel the hardness of the dildos on the underside of my cock as I thrust in and out. They would shift and rub against each other, as both her holes accommodated the invasion. Strained and forced sounds rumbled in her throat. When she was about to cum, she slid a hand to her pussy and held the dildos in place. She wanted her cunt to contract around the girth of the glass that was stretching her. Her orgasm built up quickly to the point of no return. Her hips bucked upwards and she began to shake. I gripped her hips and held her ass tight on my cock. When she came, she screamed out at the top of her lungs till all the air had been expelled from her lungs. She pushed the two dildos deeper inside her and her body convulsed uncontrollably. I felt how strong her pussy had contracted during her orgasm. Her ass had clamped down on my throbbing cock as she came. Almost milking my balls of cum. Her ass relaxed its grip on my cock and I began fucking it again. With deep, long, hard, calculated thrusts. My balls tightened, my cock twitched and swelled. I held off for as long as I could, then grunted and called her dirty, filthy names as I filled her ass with my cum. Gloria remained motionless as I filled her ass. She moaned and sucked on my toes harder when she felt the thick, sticky, hot, liquid splash inside her. When my balls were empty and my cock stopped twitching, I pulled out of her ass and made my way to the living room to pour myself a shot ...
    of whisky. Gloria removed her hand from her pussy and shivered as the two dildos plopped out of her. She rolled over and inspected them. They were covered with her juice and cum, and were spotted with a little blood. She shivered again at the thought of being stretched till she bled. It aroused her. I heard Gloria turn on the shower and slide the shower doors shut. I made my way to the balcony and lit up a smoke. I enjoy being naked, especially on my balcony. I stared out over Lake Ontario, as I sipped on my whisky. When I heard Gloria turn off the water, I sat down in my favorite chair and waited for what Gloria would do next. I didn’t have to wait long to know. She had gotten dressed, gathered her things and left without a word to me. I would text her to tell her when I wanted her. She had visited me a dozen times since we had met. That night was different than all the others. Gloria was different. When she entered my apartment, she pleaded, “Make me feel more, please.” She stripped; I bound her in my rope. With her arms behind her back, I wove my rope across her breasts, back and folded arms. The tie was tight. Her breasts swelled under the taut hemp rope. I pushed her on to my bed and spread her legs wide. I wound ropes just above her knees and tied the rope off to the bedposts. Her legs were immobilized. The sight of her spread open and still, sent a chill through me. Her pussy glistened in the soft glow of the lights. I paid special attention to her breasts. My hands ...
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