Erotic sex story - "You don't have to do this," I whispered to Stacy in between nibbling on her earlobe. I could feel her shudder as my tongue traced the delicate contours of her outer ear. "I know, but I have to have this... I have to have you," Stacy replied, her hands working to unfasten my belt.
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An Act of Love, by Rob Morton (M/F, inc, cons)
"You don't have to do this," I whispered to Stacy in between nibbling on her earlobe. I could feel her shudder as my tongue traced the delicate contours of her outer ear.
"I know, but I have to have this... I have to have you," Stacy replied, her hands working to unfasten my belt.
There wasn't a doubt in my mind that she wanted this; just the same, you always give a lady a chance to say 'no'. I waited until Stacy finished her task of exposing my rock hard penis before giving her that chance.
"It's not too late to stop this, Stace," I said, basking in the sexual heat we'd built so far. My cock throbbed as Stacy ran her hand along its length, massaging me.
"It is too late, Josh," Stacy replied before lowering her head to the blood-engorged crown of my manhood, her breath hot against my turgid flesh. I felt myself shudder as her tongue began to work first on my glans, then along the shaft of my erection.
"Oh, shit," I moaned as her mouth covered me. I reached down and laced my fingers gently into Stacy hair as she settled in to suck me. It didn't take very long for me to start fucking her mouth-gently, but with urgency. Like her, I had waited for this moment for a very long time and, now that it had arrived, I was going to make the best of it.
I continued my gentle thrusting into her warm, wet mouth, becoming even more aroused at the squishy sounds produced as my thickness tried to break the seal her lips had formed around me. As good as I was feeling, I wasn't in the mood to stay a spectator. "Let me taste you," I whispered into the darkness.
Stacy continued to suck for a few more seconds, taking the opportunity to gulp down as much of my cock as she could before releasing me. I slid down until I was flat on my back, grateful to be able to stretch out.
"I wasn't finished with that," Stacy protested, her breathing just a little ragged. She was still mumbling something as she positioned herself over my face.
A jolt of... something shot through me as I inhaled her scent for the first time. The sharp, hot smell of a woman in heat enveloped me as Stacy lowered her sex onto my waiting mouth, her unusually large clitty poking its way between my lips. Above me, I heard her moan as my lips tightened around her clit and my tongue began to weave a chaotic pattern of pleasure against her flesh.
"Ooh, Josh, eat me," Stacy cooed, grinding her pelvis into my face while holding onto my erection for balance. "Lick my pussy! Suck it!"
Let it not be said that I'd never give a lady what she asked for. I took a deep breath, spreading the tender globes of her buttocks apart to expose more of her sweet sex, the action allowing more of her tangy scent to smother me-and started eating her like a man possessed.
Three seconds later, Stacy was a whirling dervish above me; I had to hook my arms through her legs and grab onto her ass to keep her seated on my face. I plunged my tongue into her, stabbing at the pink inner flesh of her vagina several times before sucking her clit into my mouth again, flashing my tongue across the twitching bud.
"Jesus! Oh, God! Oh, SHIT..." Stacy's body went completely rigid as an orgasm ripped through her. In my mouth, her clit was pulsing strongly; if she were a man, my mouth would have been filled with sperm right about now. But, she wasn't a man and I kept up my attack on her pussy, sucking hard on her clit once before grooving my tongue into her snatch to lap up her juices.
Stacy must have recovered from the initial onslaught because I could feel her sucking me again, her teeth scraping along my flesh in a way that was both painful and pleasurable. Her hand gripped the base of my cock tightly, cutting off the circulation and giving me another taste of that curious mixture of pain and pleasure.
We went at each like this for an eternity: my cock buried deep in her throat, my face glued to her cunt, humping my mouth. Our bodies were perfectly meshed together and I suppose we could have kept this up all night-but you know something had to give.
Stacy's body started to spasm as I managed to work my tongue into the spicy tightness of her back hole. The spasms intensified as I worked from her ass to her cunt to her clit in rapid succession, not giving her a chance to get comfortable with one thing or the other. Her backside slammed against my face, her pubic bone coming into hard contact with my chin.
"Eat me, eat me, eat me," Stacy chanted around my dick before sitting straight up. "OH, MY GOD..."
A powerful orgasm kicked Stacy into the next county as she raised up, her body moving as if someone were punching her. I had managed to latch onto her clit at that moment and I could feel the orgasmic tremors rippling through her clitty.
"Ugnnh! Ugnnh! YES! YES! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGG!"
Stacy somehow managed to lock her legs under my head, pulling me deeper into her pussy... and smothering me with her sex all at the same time as she rode out the furious sensations I'd induced in her. I tried to push her forward, hoping to create a bit of an air pocket and failed.
Panic started to set in as Stacy began to flood my imprisoned head with her juices, the steamy liquid filling my mouth and getting into my nose. Her coarse pubic hair scoured my face as my head whirled and the blood pounded in my temples-not only was I being smothered with love, I was a few seconds away from drowning in it!
Fortunately, the orgasmic tide had run its course in Stacy and she fell forward, allowing me to suck in some badly needed deep breaths of air. Stacy was still on top of me, her body twitching every now and then.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," she said, rolling off me onto her back and spreading her legs invitingly. "Give it to me now, Josh!"
Still coughing up some of her juices, I scrambled to position myself between her legs, my cock dangling in the space between us and feeling like it weighed a ton.
"Are you okay" Stacy asked, seeing I was in a little respiratory distress.
"Yeah," I managed to say, surprised at how raspy my voice was.
"Good," Stacy said, reaching between us and guiding my stiff cock to her entrance.
I felt the knob of my dick nestle into her opening and I flexed my hips forward, keeping my eyes on Stacy's face as I worked my dick into her. At the first contact, Stacy had been smiling; when the head of my dick plowed into her, she stopped smiling and her eyes flew open as my glans passed into her, followed by inch after thick inch of man-meat.
"Oh, damn!" Stacy cursed as I buried myself to the hilt in her hot wetness. "Jesus, that fucker's big!"
I ignored her words (not that I didn't appreciate them) and focused on the incredible feeling of being inside of her. It was hot, wet, tight, and a whole lot of other words that seemed to escape me right then and there. No matter though; I was inside my sweet Stacy and I had the bad intention of fucking her into oblivion. I withdrew half my dick slowly... and gave it back slowly as I settled in, reaching under Stacy to lift her ass to me.
"No, don't," Stacy pleaded.
I knew that this 'no' meant 'yes' so I didn't bother with stopping as I settled into position... and started hammering her pussy with everything I had. My body slammed into hers, rocking the bed and causing the box-spring to squeal in protest with each savage thrust into her snatch. With my head positioned along side hers, I couldn't see the look on Stacy's face-but I knew it had to be precious as I filled her with my hardness until I hit bottom repeatedly.
I felt Stacy's hands like claws on my back, digging into my flesh; the sudden flash of pain throwing me off rhythm for a moment and I could imagine a flow of blood making its way down my back. I found my stroke again and went right back to pounding her, my back muscles straining to keep up with the pace my lust for Stacy had set.
I was at the point where I felt that I could have kept this up for another hour or so-but it was all an illusion, really. When you're fucking, time stands still and has no meaning in Passion's realm. Even though it seemed as if it had taken an hour before my cock began to swell inside of Stacy, it had actually taken five or six minutes for me to reach the point of no return.
I reached it and crossed over the threshold, spilling my seed into Stacy, each pulse of my cock pumping more of my hot sticky jizz into her overheated cunt. My hips went into overdrive as I continued to fuck my spurting tool into her, with Stacy holding onto me for dear life as I rode out the storm roaring inside of me, ignoring the sudden stitch of pain that ripped through my lower back muscles.
I once heard that the Japanese called having an orgasm "the little death." Well, I can certainly stand witness to that because I surely died and went to heaven locked in the tight embrace of Stacy's cunt. I'm not sure how long I was 'dead' and, really, it didn't matter at that moment.
All that matter was that Stacy and I were here, dying together. I could feel my cock shriveling inside her as I unwrapped myself enough to use my elbows to ease my weight off her sweating form.
"Jesus, Josh," Stacy said, her breath hot against my face as I kissed her gently. "That must have really been a rush for you!"
"It was, believe me," I confirmed, brushing a lock of Stacy's hair from her face. "You okay"
"Never been better," Stacy said, smiling at me. "You don't know how long I've waited for this moment."
"I know-I've wanted this just as much as you did," I said as I pulled my flaccid penis from my sister's snatch. As I got to my knees, I could see a little river of sperm flowing from her reddened slit and I leaned forward, flicking my tongue into it and tasting our combined juices. Beneath me, Stacy's body went rigid at the light contact, her hands pushing my head away as I began to tease her clit.
"No, no more-not now, anyway," Stacy pleaded.
Knowing that this 'no' meant 'no', I flopped over onto my back to lay next to my sister, who crawled into my arms. We snuggled against each other, capturing the remnants of the heat we generated within each other and sealing the bond between us forever.
"I love you, Josh. I always did love you like this but, until now, I was afraid to show you."
"I love you, too, Stace," I said, feeling the love for her flowing through my veins. "I'm glad we had the chance to show just how much we love each other."
We kissed, our tongues playing a game of tag with each other as we basked in the warm afterglow of our love. I could feel my cock beginning to stir again-Stacy felt it, too.
"Haven't you had enough" she asked, turning onto her side so that we were spooning.
"I'll never get enough of loving you, Stacy," I said, using my hand to once again position myself at her entrance.
"I'm too tired, Josh," Stacy complained as my semi-erect meat slid easily into her.
"That's okay," I said, sliding a little deeper into her now that I was harder. "You just lay there and let me do this."
"Okay," Stacy said sleepily, as I once again worked my hardness into my sister's slightly abused hole.
God, it felt so good being inside of her! My cock was back to full erection; in this position, I could really feel my thickness spreading her tight, sweet pussy as I gently fucked into her, fighting both sleep and a maddening urge to come inside her one more time.
Stacy wasn't as tired as she claimed as she pushed back against me, wriggling her hips in time with my long, easy strokes. I could even hear her moaning in appreciation from time to time as my cock once again swelled inside her tight confines before spilling another load of my love into her.
"Mmmm," Stacy purred as I continued to fill her with my spunk, using her muscles to clamp down on me, milking me for every drop.
"Oh, shit yeah," I whispered as the last of my seed flowed into her. I began to drop off to sleep, my cock still embedded inside her. I kissed her neck and she squeezed me with her cunt muscles again, getting just a little more stuff out of me.
The light in the room came on just as I was settling in for a little nap, the sudden brilliance blinding me as our father's voice filled the once-silent bedroom.
"And what the fuck do we have here" he asked, his question followed by the unmistakable sound of a leather belt begin drawn through the loops...
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