1. Light Chocolate Candy


    Date: 11/21/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 48.5, Source: sexstories.com

    ashamed. She never climaxes via penetration, vaginal orgasm did not exist in her experience, she needed to stimulate her clitoris to get anywhere close and even then the few partners she'd had over the years hadn't been able to fully satisfy her. She'd grown accustom to knowing she'd have to do it herself, which is fine, she guessed, that is just the way she worked. Now, as I thrust myself deeper, rougher, inside her, she feels it building suddenly, that pleasurable sensation, and it only took two or three hard thrusts to bring her to climax. She tries to hide it, clutching at the bedclothes beneath her and biting on her lip, I did not slow down and I did not hesitate as I continue to ram myself inside her until suddenly she can't hold it back any longer. Muscles tightening, body tightening, the moans she has tried to from escaping from her bruised lips as the first time ever she came entirely from the penetration of a man inside of her. The moment is a release in more than one way for her. I did not rest once she had cum, although it hurt more now, she did not try to stop either, instead continuing to push her hips back against me as I dictated our speed and movements. Following my lead as I did purely what is pleasing to me alone, she merely tries to do what she can to enhance my pleasure, as if that is all that matters, and so right at the moment it is. She did not hide the soft cries she involuntarily made with each hard, painful thrust inside her. She feels as if she ...
    can hide nothing from me now, so she let me see the complete affect I'm having on her, she stopped trying to pretend I can't see it, and just let me have my way. Her hands stop clutching at the blankets beside her and now she brought them up to my waist, clutching at me, as if I were the only thing she can cling onto to save herself from drowning in this experience. Sensible thoughts flicker through her head, momentarily there, then forgotten in the sensations of me; knowing I'm not wearing a condom, knowing despite her cooperation she in effect has little choice, aware that if she had fought, had outright refused, I would have raped her anyway. Not caring for any of it, only desperate now for me, pushing her hips towards me, clutching at my body, crying out with the pain and the pleasure of feeling me, prepared to do anything for more of me, anything at all. She wants my pleasure, she wants to feel me cum inside her, this man who had made it very clear he cared little for her pleasures or pain and was concerned solely with using her for his own enjoyment. Yet she adopts this as her goal and works towards my climax, focused entirely on it. If she had been brave enough to beg me now, it would not have been for mercy. She would merely have begged me for my seed, to spill my fluids inside of her, and to use her as I will. There is no warning for her second orgasm, which merges immediately into a third, and left her stunned, and shocked, she feels the tears again in her eyes. Just ...
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