1. Best on Board


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: blin18, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    transferred into her pussy via his cock like a sonar echo of the initial thrust. ~~~ With his waist locked between Vicky’s thighs, Bob thrust from the hips, building up a rhythm, varying his depth and noticing that even though Vicky squeaked or gasped every time he touched down, her reaction was even more pronounced if he only did it every three or four stokes. He could feel a familiar building sensation in his balls; not like the DEFCON 1 hair trigger of earlier this was simply an early warning sign that he was ready to come, but he could hold it off for a while longer by dialling things back. Wanting to savour the deep warmth of Vicky’s sex before he slowed down, Bob gave three hard thrusts in a row, driving firmly into her pussy and holding there, flexing his cock and relishing her tight grip down the length of his shaft. With each one, Vicky cried out louder, hugging him around the chest and burying her mouth in the hollow of his neck on the third one to stifle a scream. As he withdrew half way to regain control, she squeezed frantically with her arms and legs to get him back inside. ~~~ “No!” Vicky whispered urgently in his ear. “Don’t stop. I’m going to come!” It didn’t feel like a lie, but Vicky couldn’t honestly say what was happening; she only knew that it was happening right now and it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She felt each deep thrust driving her closer to a precipice, to the very edge of an experience that was foreign and exciting and ...
    scary all at the same time. Those last three thrusts drove her teetering to the edge, now close enough to sense the fall that awaited and all she needed was one last push. Responding immediately, Bob drove forcefully back into her pussy, almost lifting her bottom off the basin with his powerful thrusts. After two more stokes it was happening; she was falling, spinning, tumbling into an oblivion of pure sensation in her womanhood. She locked her arms and legs onto Bob, holding onto him as she screamed muffled cries into his neck and he drove her helplessly from one explosion of ecstasy to another. With every withdrawal she felt that she would float back down to earth on a soft cloud of bliss, and then he would thrust back inside, sending her spiralling out of control again. When finally she felt she was coming to some semblance of control, Bob stiffened and gasped; at the very moment she realised he was coming, she felt a hot blast of cum pound her G-Spot and she was propelled into a second orgasm almost as intense as the first. With his cock pumping and swelling deep inside her, Vicky felt Bob’s hands close under her bottom and lift her up, driving her harder down onto his shaft as she ground her hips, relishing the feel of his cock stirring their combined juices in her pussy as she rained kisses down on his face. Opening her eyes she saw her own wonder and joy reflected on Bob’s face and realised that like him, she had in a very real way experienced sex, orgasmic sex, for the ...