1. Megan’s Transformation Into A Hotwife - Part 4


    Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Kee4Fun, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    finished his “special” cocktail before I went to the balcony. My mind quickly snapped back when Mathias’ hands went under my shoulders, pulling me tightly to him. I threw my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. We were locked together as close as we could possibly get. Based on past performance, I knew I was in for another energetic, exhausting and spectacular coupling. His thrusts began; my kitty welcomed everyone. Intense passion and burning desire were becoming my world. The hunger for orgasm was getting more and more extreme. By now his slow and tender thrusts had become hammering blows. “I need this so bad. Slam me with your huge cock. Oh yes. Like that, just like that!” My pussy was contracting, trying to hold him. I knew the signs well. My muscles were tensing, holding him even tighter. Soon now, very soon, it would hit me. “Oh fuck yes! God you are incredible. I am...” The rest was lost in an unearthly scream. My mind was once again retreating into its carnal, feral state of sexual lust. I was captive to his sexual whims. Even though my legs had fallen to the bed, and were in an almost constant state of trembling, he rose up, gathering them under his arms. He came back down on me, pressing them to my shoulders. I was totally exposed and vulnerable to him. The time between my orgasms had shortened from previously. They seemed almost nonstop; the exhilaration was incredible. I was constantly gasping for breath; my screams rising and falling in concert with ...
    my climaxes. I felt my elixir dripping down my thighs; it seemed to pulse out with each spasm. From the very beginning he had been fully using me; he practically pulled out on every stroke. Ever since he had pinned my legs, he had been coming out to the point that his cock head was just between my vulva—then plunging entirely back in. Even in my somewhat delirious state, I felt the pressure on my legs increase. He seemed to be lifting off me. The angle of penetration had changed. I faintly knew something was happening. Then, on an out stroke, he came completely out—a small subtle movement I barely realized. “Ohh my fucking God!” I managed to exclaim. He had driven through my rosebud, fully into my ass. I began bucking, as best as I could, against him. He kept up his movement. What was left of my sense of reality was gone; what I thought was pain was really euphoria. Even though I was a wailing, blubbering wreck, I was overcome with incredibly strong, intensely satisfying, orgasms. I realized later, this was the “more” he had told me I would find. It was not long after his initial anal penetration that I could feel his whole body stiffening. He began to groan; his cock became even harder; he held me tighter, if that was possible. “I’m going to cum, Baby! I’m going to fill your ass. Oh damn I love your hot ass! Here it comes!” I could feel his organ pulsing, the hot seed streaming into me. His thrusting slowed, then stopped; he was still fully buried in me. He released some of ...
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