1. Wild Reactions


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: ScriptedChicken, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    with every fibre of my body to just shove it in. Meanwhile she was hurriedly hitching up her skirt and thrusting her panties down her legs, exposing herself to me. I flung every drop of effort into the deed, working back and forth with such vigor she had to hold on to the other side of the desk for support. Her eyes were wide, staring up at the ceiling, her mouth wide open as she rocked back and forth with my effort. There was no stopping me, I wasn’t going to stop for anything. Our course of pleasure continued on in fevered rapture until she let out a sudden, stressed gasp. With that sound I redoubled my energy, working against her again and again, the beakers behind her tinkling with the tremors. She let out another one, closing her eyes as she tried to hold her feelings of unrelenting ecstasy inwards. Back, forth, back, forth. I was losing stamina but I wasn’t going to stop until one of us reached the edge, grunting now with the effort. I stared at her, seeing the sweat dripping off her brow, her mouth open and wide with unbearable stress and uncontrollable enjoyment. She began to moan slightly, her chest rising and falling as she struggled to grasp the edge of the bench again. I grinned, pushing every last bit of effort into the final stretch. She was near the edge, and so was I. Both of us, our heads thrown back in ecstasy worked each other over and over, building up the tsunami of pressure. I was grunting more now, the effort in a constant battle with the pleasure of ...
    the moment. But finally, ever so slowly I felt us going over the edge. For the last ten seconds we were ravenous dogs, our skin smacking against each other in a frenzy to reach the finish line, her hair now wild, disheveled, breathing and moaning in tandem. "Oh god," she groaned, her voice strained, "I can't.. I can't.. Aaah!" And then we were falling, finally tipping over the edge of complete ecstasy, my body feeling as if it’d been kissed by an angel, the warm exhilaration rushing around and around my body, my head completely empty as I gave one last shuddering shove. In the same moment her will broke, the stress washing over her, her back arching as her legs spasmed violently. Her breaths turned in that second into quavering moans, her entire body arched towards mine in a final image of complete loss of all wants, surrendering herself completely. Resting my hands on the bench, I slowly pulled out and beginning to buckle up. I stumbled slightly, holding onto the bench for support. Glancing at her again I watched her for a few moments, her eyes closed, herself slowly lowering herself to lie back on the bench, her breath slowly receding. She was a disheveled mess, her top drenched in sweat, her skirt lying around her like a discarded toy. I coughed, my panting subsiding slowly. When I looked up again she was completely relaxed, her breathing growing softer. Putting one hand by her shoulder I slowly leaned over, staring at her with a tired, knowing smile. “So,” I said, “Same ...
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