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Story: Snow Stuck
“Yes,” I said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
I knew I would be sore, but the slight pain somehow added to the pleasure. He was inside of me, all of him, and I knew there was no greater Christmas present than this.
Alden pulled out of me one last time, and I was ready for his relentless assault to continue, but instead, he rolled me over.
“Don’t want to see my face?” I half joked.
“I love your face, but I want to see your ass move as I fuck you.” His hand gripped my hips from a new angle. “And I want you to come again.”
“I don’t think I can from just this,” I said.
“Touch yourself.”
I wanted to pipe up and tell him that there was no way this would feel as good as he was making it out to be, but I also wanted him inside of me again, so I did as I was told.
And I was immediately rewarded. This time, when his cock entered me, it was different. It felt tighter, with an addictive burn. Once he was all the way in, I realized he was hitting that spot inside of me at this angle.
I snaked my arm down, pressing my fingers into my own wet flesh. His hips pumped into me, moving mine with every relentless thrust. The movement made me see stars and I let out a gasping breath.
“That’s right. I can hear it in your breath. It feels good.”
I didn’t even have words. This was better than anything I’d ever felt before. My body was in the cloudsfrom this. My hand pressed in tighter and I could feel myself building once again.
“I’m . . . I’m gonna come.”
“Good,” he said, speeding up.
I erupted, heat traveling from where he was inside of me all the way to my belly and toes. I felt everything release in a wave, taking me with it.
“Alden, yes,” I said. It didn’t stop. As long as he was moving, I was riding the wave. My pussy clenched him as his movements became erratic.
“You feel too fucking good,” he said. “Better than I imagined. Oh,fuck.”
His hips slammed into me one last time before I could feel his cock pulsing.
As I lay there, gasping for breath, I knew that I would be fucking this man again. I would feel thisagain.I was making it happen.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No,” I said. “That was fucking amazing.”
“Good,” he replied. “Let’s clean up.”
“I want to sleep for a day straight.” I was still loopy from the high I was coming down from.
“Whatever you want, baby. Whatever you want.”
Alden
I was driving Stella to her house when one thought hit me.
She’s the same age as Dad’s new wife.
Any lingering pleasure evaporated.
I tried not to think of my dad much, especially since he was content to live his life and forget about me, but every now and then, the thoughts slipped in.
The day I found out, I was sick to my stomach. She had been sitting at the living room table, and my first thought was that she was someone Dad was trying to setmeup with, but then she flashed her ring and I found out the truth.
I knew I would be sore, but the slight pain somehow added to the pleasure. He was inside of me, all of him, and I knew there was no greater Christmas present than this.
Alden pulled out of me one last time, and I was ready for his relentless assault to continue, but instead, he rolled me over.
“Don’t want to see my face?” I half joked.
“I love your face, but I want to see your ass move as I fuck you.” His hand gripped my hips from a new angle. “And I want you to come again.”
“I don’t think I can from just this,” I said.
“Touch yourself.”
I wanted to pipe up and tell him that there was no way this would feel as good as he was making it out to be, but I also wanted him inside of me again, so I did as I was told.
And I was immediately rewarded. This time, when his cock entered me, it was different. It felt tighter, with an addictive burn. Once he was all the way in, I realized he was hitting that spot inside of me at this angle.
I snaked my arm down, pressing my fingers into my own wet flesh. His hips pumped into me, moving mine with every relentless thrust. The movement made me see stars and I let out a gasping breath.
“That’s right. I can hear it in your breath. It feels good.”
I didn’t even have words. This was better than anything I’d ever felt before. My body was in the cloudsfrom this. My hand pressed in tighter and I could feel myself building once again.
“I’m . . . I’m gonna come.”
“Good,” he said, speeding up.
I erupted, heat traveling from where he was inside of me all the way to my belly and toes. I felt everything release in a wave, taking me with it.
“Alden, yes,” I said. It didn’t stop. As long as he was moving, I was riding the wave. My pussy clenched him as his movements became erratic.
“You feel too fucking good,” he said. “Better than I imagined. Oh,fuck.”
His hips slammed into me one last time before I could feel his cock pulsing.
As I lay there, gasping for breath, I knew that I would be fucking this man again. I would feel thisagain.I was making it happen.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No,” I said. “That was fucking amazing.”
“Good,” he replied. “Let’s clean up.”
“I want to sleep for a day straight.” I was still loopy from the high I was coming down from.
“Whatever you want, baby. Whatever you want.”
Alden
I was driving Stella to her house when one thought hit me.
She’s the same age as Dad’s new wife.
Any lingering pleasure evaporated.
I tried not to think of my dad much, especially since he was content to live his life and forget about me, but every now and then, the thoughts slipped in.
The day I found out, I was sick to my stomach. She had been sitting at the living room table, and my first thought was that she was someone Dad was trying to setmeup with, but then she flashed her ring and I found out the truth.
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