1. Detours (Part 3 of 3)


    Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    quickly her quick, hot breaths dried out. Donovan held a tight a grip around her waist. Her slick, slender body slipped beneath his fingers, but he steadied her enough to ensure each of his long strokes were potent and strong. The solid slapping sound of bare flesh against flesh, along with their moans and grunts of pleasure, shook the faux panel walls. A momentary concern of what possible neighbouring motel guests might be hearing was flushed out of Bonnie’s frenzied mind in a second. A pronounced thrust from Donovan ending with a delicious gyration of his hips, drove her to slap her hand against the wall and scream, “Ohh… fuck !” They raced to the finish as they began: Bonnie on her back, her sweltering flesh against the now damp and crumpled sheets of the bed. Her legs were raised and bent over Donovan’s arms. He leaned over her, curling her body, raising her butt off the bed, then filled her with undulating thrusts. Bonnie was aware of only the cool, determined gaze, the strong body, and pulsating shaft of the man above her and the sensuous, electric vibe coursing through her own hyper-stimulated body and mind. The regret and consequences of picking up this hitchhiker, this wanderer, this lustful, passionate man, would have to wait. For now, there was only him and her fucking like beasts. It had been a damn long drive the past two days. She could hear his breaths shorten along with her own. Through his parted lips she saw his clenched teeth. The bed creaked and bounced ...
    against his quickening thrusts. Her own body tightened, a fire surging through her, curling her toes, and digging her fingers into his flesh. She twisted her crotch, mashing it against his each time they came together. Suddenly, Bonnie curled her head back over the pillow and called out to the ceiling, “Oh, God!” She felt her tummy seize up then a bursting, wet climax flow from within. She trembled and shuddered uncontrollably, her breaths hot and desperate. She felt Donovan sliding his cock within her still, even as a rush of liquid dripped along her butt and anus. Donovan thrust into her again, and held there for a momentary gasp of air. He withdrew before throwing his hips forward once more, a stiff thrust driving his cock deep within Bonnie’s waiting flesh. His hard body froze and he was silent before he suddenly shook, a small quake rippling from his stomach to his butt then all over his body. He grunted, a primal and raw gush of air through his teeth, and reared his head back. Bonnie felt him jet within her. His cock pulsed and throbbed, splashing more of his rich cum inside. She clenched tight around his shaft, eliciting another sumptuous rattle of his sturdy frame and another intense throb from his shaft. Heaving and breathing like a horse after a hard ride, Donovan eased back on his knees, dropping Bonnie’s exhausted legs. His cock pulled out, slick and messy, dripping more pearly beads of cum on her thighs and crotch. He leaned back, sweeping his hair back with his ...