1. Ambivalence


    Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: timojen, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    them.” “Yeah, I supposed that was obvious from the start. Shoulda known right then it wasn’t your first rodeo.” Ellen didn’t answer, but she nodded slowly. She felt good against me. My body responded to her warm curves and her frank admission. “So, how would you rate sex with them?” I asked, recalling that day in therapy, the humiliation of that number as well as the titillating humiliation of this evening. Ellen gripped my hardening cock gently with her small soft hand. “Make love to me,” she said. “I need you in me, filling me.” She straddled me, putting both hands on my chest. In the dark, I could see her looking down at me with a serious expression on her face. She mounted my cock and eased her soaking wet pussy down over it. “Your cock feels so good in me. So right.” It felt great to be inside her. “You’re evading,” I said. “Six,” she said softly. Ellen gripped my chest tighten as she pivoted her hips on my cock. We sighed together. I lifted one hand up to cup and caress one of the lovely dangling breasts. “Wow, one point per guy. You’re a tough critic,” I quipped. My mouth tasted bitter. “And...” “We’re not a two anymore,” she interrupted. “Well, what are...?” “Happily Married,” she said. “Happily evading!” Ellen gave me a look. “Okay, if that’s what you want,” she said. Still rocking her hips and gripping my cock with her talented pussy she leaned down to nip my earlobe. Then she whispered, “You’re the fuck of my life. Your cock fills me just a bit too much. Makes it ...
    interesting. It’s too big and you know it, but you’ve never been lazy with it. Such a careful and conscientious lover.” She licked my ear and bit down on the lobe before continuing. “‘Two’ was probably harsh. But since then you’ve been great. We’ve been great. Together. I have no regrets.” Her breath tickled my ear erotically as her words stroked my ego. I grabbed her ass and thrust up into her, stroking her in turn. “See,” she said, “like that. Sometimes I want to make love and sometimes I need you to fuck me.” “Which do you need now?” She lifted back up, looking down at me. “Which did you think?” I rolled us over, getting on top, and thrust hard into her. Ellen wrapped her long legs around me, using them to pull me into her and meeting my thrusts with equal vigor. I came, gushing into her tight cunt. I could feel her orgasmic spasms clenching my cock as I spent myself. I rolled back over, bringing her with me, so we stayed interlocked. “So, better than a two, then,” I said, after catching my breath. “Don’t be smug,” she said. I could tell she had a wicked smile on. “I was lying.” “You can be a real bitch, sometimes.” Ellen giggled softly and kissed the palm of my hand. “You’ve called me a whore, a slut, and a bitch. You should pick one.” I grunted in surprise. “That was deep,” I said. “Hmm, Definitely not, bitch. But I can’t decide about the other two, each has pluses and minuses.” “Whores are profitable,” she said. I slapped her ass. “What? I’m just being helpful.” “That’s ...