Part 1
Having been in a quasi-relationship with Harry for a while, you had become comfortable and relaxed enough to discuss your innermost thoughts, and the areas of your sexuality you were interested in exploring. This wouldn’t have happened with just anyone – you trusted Harry and felt that the time was right to try new things.
The last time Harry and you had been laying in bed at the weekend, you had gotten into a conversation about ideas for things you would like to do or try, and this had gotten incredibly arousing. You could feel your pussy becoming wetter and wetter the more you talked, and your nipples had become so hard thinking about it all that they ached for some attention.
Harry had clearly noticed that as he playfully sat up and ran his soft tongue over your left and then your right nipple, and as you looked down to see his mouth on your breast, you caught site of his impressive cock standing to attention, rock hard and engorged with blood. He gasped as you reached out to stroke it, and before you knew it he had jumped on top of you and impaled you with it, and you moaned as you felt it stretching your inner walls and sliding deep inside you. He pushed forwards so that he was completely inside you, and you could feel his swollen head rubbing against your G spot, sending delicious shivers up and down your spine, and feel his balls hitting your ass as he thrust in and out of you. You instinctively reached up and kneaded the ample curves of your breasts, and gave your nipples a tug and a twist, groaning as they became even harder.
“Oh god, I love feeling you inside me,” you managed to groan as Harry continued sliding in and out of you, and you could both hear the wetness in you as he did so. He grinned and carried on slamming his cock into you, getting faster and faster. You could feel the waves of pleasure washing over your entire body and knew that you wouldn’t be able to take much more.
As you locked eyes, you felt the pleasure spike, and with low cry that made your eyes go wide, you reached your first orgasm, and it sent what felt like electric shocks all over you. You held your breasts while squeezing your nipples as hard as you could, and this only heightened your pleasure. Your pussy started twitching and convulsing uncontrollably, and this only encouraged Harry to continue, as you could feel your muscles squeezing his cock, milking it, and almost begging for him to add to the now-growing puddle between your thighs.
“I’m cumming,” you somehow managed to say, and as you did, you felt Harry’s cock swell, signalling he too was close. “Cum for me baby,” you say to him, with that playful look, “I want to feel your cock filling me with your cum.” This is clearly what Harry needed to hear, and his strokes became even faster, while his cock swelled even more. “Tell me you want it,” he said, and that awoke your inner nymphomaniac, as you suddenly couldn’t bear the thought of him not cumming inside you, and that you were desperate to feel this.
“Cum inside my pussy baby,” you say to him, “fill my soaking wet pussy with your cum. I want to feel your hot, sweet cum hitting the inside of my pussy, filling me up with it.” That did it, and Harry groaned, a low guttural groan that you knew all too well. You felt his cock start to twitch and throb, and then felt the first rope of thick and hot cum hit the inside of your pussy, followed by another and another. He was cumming hard, and you could feel every drop inside you, and how hot it was. You could feel it hitting your G spot, which caused another strong orgasm to wash over you, which only heightened the pleasure for the both of you.
Once Harry’s cock had stopped shooting his hot load inside you, and then stopped twitching, you laid there, still locked together, and both panting hard. He leaned down to kiss you and your tongues met in an animalistic kiss as both of you were still coming down from your orgasms.
He slowly pulled his cock out of you, and as he did you could feel the sweet mixture of both of your juices run out of your pussy, and while this felt amazing and so naughty, you couldn’t help but feel a little empty. You reach down and can feel how wet you are, and the cum dripping out of you, and what turned you on even more about that is that you can’t tell how much is from you and how much is from him.
You scoop a large amount of it up on your fingers, and Harry watches with a lustful expression as you bring your fingers to your mouth and slowly and seductively lick them clean. You can taste the mixture of your sweet juices, as well as the saltiness of Harry’s cum, and it tastes divine. You enjoy the taste, and also the look on Harry’s face as he watches, and while you would happily go again, you decide that food would be a good idea, and that you will save your wants for later in the day. You reach down again and gently part the lips of your pussy with one hand, while playfully stroking your clit with the other, and with a wink you look up and ask, “what do you think babe? How do I look?”.
Harry grins and says, “like you’ve been well fucked darling. Still so wet and pink…mmmm.” You smile, loving the fact that you can get a reaction like that, and revelling in your pleasure, and also the gentle shivers you get from touching your still-sensitive clit and feeling your cum still running out of your well-used hole.
“I’ll go make us some breakfast,” Harry says, sounding almost disappointed that he has to leave this sexual creature alone, even for a minute. He pads off to the kitchen to find something to eat, and you lay there just enjoying the gentle twitching in your pussy, and a big smile on your face.
This sexual adventure is going to be fun you think to yourself, especially if this is the reaction form just talking about it! |
