Sexcapades-Episode 1C

Author: Audacity

This is a true account from a sex addict in recovery and is X Rated. No one under 18 should be reading this. If you are, get the fuck out of here right now and go home to your mother! Or suitable parent like guardian person 😂 Ok, now back to the festivities of our regularly scheduled program, already in progress)

THE HOTTEST FUCKING SEX IN THE FUCKING UNIVERSE- Part 3

Kissing, licking, biting, smacking and grabbing each other asses, we fucked all out. As I told him to “fuck my pussy hard”.

And believe me, he could take direction.

And as he, we, did just that, he/we also alternated between him sucking my perfect breasts (aaaa so good too) then me kissing, licking and biting his neck. I’d lick and kiss and rub his beautiful chest, he’d pull on my panties in back to use the g string to massage my asshole…eventually snapping them off completely and (“shit ______” I’d laughed as did he. Side note, I almost accidentally wrote his name instead of that blank space. It’s getting harder not to write it, the more I write this memory) quickly popping my broken panties in his mouth and holding them there with his teeth, like a kill catch before I snatched them out, and wrapped them on my wrist, so I could tongue him again.

I’d rake my nails on his strong sides and abs and ass and back, he’d pull my long hair to make my head go back, and lick my throat, I’d put my hands in his hair at the scalp and pressed his head into me as he did it.

I took my hand and lowered it to where our union was, to touch and feel my velvety, brimmed-to-capacity-with-his-dick pussy with them, rub my clit with them, relishing the way it felt to the touch as his dick raked itself up and into me and my pussy so full with it. Put his hand there and we’d feel it together.

And then I’d take my fingers fragrant with the scent of us in them, and make him smell them, then stick them in his mouth, to the back of his throat even; letting him taste the nectar, and lick them. Just as he put his in my mouth for me to suck on. And taste the sweets of nectar on them.

And I’d suck on them hard too cause I have a really bad oral fixation.

And as his hands and fingers alternated from my ass, to my hair, to my tits, to my mouth, I cupped his balls in my hand, feeling them bounce as we came together hard in the middle, and then bring my hand to my nose to smell his scent there. Intoxicating. He licked the sweat formed between my breasts and swallowed. I licked it off his chest. I used my teeth to extract a single hair of stubble from his face (he let me do it but still let out a low volume “owwahhh”😂) then spit it to the floor- yeah, so it’s a wierd thing I used to do. I don’t know why, but it scratched a really deep itch I had then. And was deeply satisfying.

I just wanted to take possession of all of him. Like he wanted to posses me.

A hunger. Deeply rooted and undeniable.

Animalistic. Hedonistic. Cannibalistic. Hannibalistic.

Like we wanted to devour each other.

As that ever happens to you? Have you ever felt anything like that? So powerful you can’t fight it? Well I (maybe unfortunately) have.

And so we fucked with perfect, intense, measured and hungry persistence; perfectly riding our joined rhythm. As only two people with much sexual chemistry and ability can experience. His full and throbbing hard, thick cock refusing to quit on me, an expert…even as I knew from how his cock was now spasming and little sporadic groans were escaping him, that it was getting harder for him to hold back his orgasm.

But as my vaginal contractions became harder and tighter and more spastic, he knew I was about to cum, and cum hard, on his dick.

He quickly substituted fingers in my mouth for his wet, hot and full tongue, put both his hands on my hips, and deep thrusted me as he buried himself up to the base of his perfect dick and held it there for a beat, holding back his own rising sensations, my hands now clawed out over his bare chest under his shirt, his heart pounding along with mine; then we were moving again.

And as I sucked his tongue to satisfy my deep seated oral fixation, we were getting it with short, hard strokes as he was intently edging me to an orgasm with complete dedication and purpose.

Just a beautiful boy with a beautiful cock, and a beautiful intention. A beautiful us.

And now feeling the muscles in his smooth, strong back flexing with every thrust he put in me, I flexed my vagina muscles harder and doubled, in perfect double time rhythm with his pelvis, meeting him in the middle with my own, our own perfectly timed thrusts…sensations expanding and building in me now past waves, in quick succession, layered.

Then pulling my mouth from his I exclaimed in a moan whisper “MutherHolyFuckChrist”
And he let out a short burst of a laugh at that

As I then said:

“_______ (his name), I’m gonna cum”.

Then he said:

“Yes you are”

Then, as he stuck his tongue back in my mouth and I immediately latched back on like a fucking tongue leach,

My throbbing and flexing cunt exploded into a full blasting, full body, full on, internal vaginal orgasm that reverberated up to my scalp and nearly took my consciousness as,

Reading that my orgasm was hitting like I was an open legged fucking book, he

>>doubled his speed and powerfucked me through it like it was our last fucking moments on fucking earth>>>

Even as I felt us rising above the earth we were grounded to.

Because I swear we levitated as he was fucking me as hard as he could, now holding my ass super tight, as we speed fucked each other in full all out thrusting and I was cumming so hard it was soul shaking.

He gave me all he had, little throated whines escaping his vocal cords with our mouths still locked together, fighting his own orgasm as I was cumming, gripping my ass hard, my nails in his back now and…I was literally screaming down his throat sucking his tongue like a dick as I came all over his beautiful cock.

…and we were jutting like that just long enough for me to cum and get the most from my orgasm, but still the least amount of time possible but he eased back quickly to avoid his own orgasm yet.

Feeling my pussy cum on him and our speed slowing to a near stop, he retrieved his tongue.

While letting out low chuckling moans of smirking joy and self satisfaction, cocky grinning at me, because he was extremely good at fucking, at fucking me…And he knew he was.

His self pleased cocky narcissism always made me super wet. It also made me cum. Literally. 😂
And he was a true pussy pleaser. Meaning He wanted me to cum on him as many times as I could.

He always did.

And because he was extremely good at fucking, he had learned to wield his orgasms for the most part, and was able to illicit the control necessary to back it down even as I was cumming all over him.

Incredible physical control didn’t just happen to grace him one day though. It came over time, from much practice. I should know.

But it was a struggle even for him in that moment, as he immediately slowed his pace down as soon as I came. Not ready to give himself over yet.

He was panting and making little “hmm” sounds intermittently, his hands shaking (my legs shaking too 😂), as we slowed and backed off to near stillness;

I tried to catch my breath from cumming that hard, my body still tingling and quaking, even as he was somehow willpowering himself and ceasing to move in order to hold off on letting himself cum hard inside me.

We deep tongue kissed then, romantic, sweet, and I told him how good he’d just made me feel. And as we very slow stroke screwed each other, I put my leg down but kept them open. My leg that was now pretty numb. 😂

But we didn’t disengage from one another.

As again, someone pounded on the door…

And just as I was going to slide off of his dick, so I could squat down and give him head and let him come in my mouth, thinking that was why he’d slowed instead of cumming too, because he wanted my mouth instead, he stopped me.

After all, we’d been here before. Many times. He knew what I was gonna do. He knew every move I had in my sexcapade repertoire.

“Not yet.”

He put my leg back up.

“My leg is numb”

“You won’t need it long”

Then fast as lightening he spit on his fingers, put his hand on my clit again, slammed me back into the wall, and immediately started rubbing vigorously, while simultaneously slow stroking inside me with his now throbbing cock that was probably screaming to orgasm then. Somehow he held it back. His beautiful face pained almost as the little sounds escaped his pursed mouth as he held his orgasm back, eyes set on mine, his jaw set stubbornly;

He was nothing if not stubborn.

But I didn’t hold back I can tell you that.

And as soon as he rubbed my clit I nearly screamed then (but swallowed it down), because my pussy is so sensitive after I cum. But my god it was incredible at the same time.

I felt another wave of pleasure building as he moved his hand with assured swiftness and sublime expertise. I could have came again just with that.

But as he once again moved his hand away from clit suddenly, he began to grind into me with his dick in renewed determination, buried inside me to his balls; just grinding without backing off for us to stroke fuck again…as immediately I latched on to this rhythm and road the grind that was grinding into me, with total abandon; as he began a little whispering chant, saying

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck” over and over cause he was trying really hard to hang in there.

I think Someone banged on the door again…I think. It’s hard to remember. But, somewhere in there. I think they did. But clearly I was completely preoccupied. Didn’t care about the knock then, don’t care about the knock now. 😂

I was pant moaning, I couldn’t help it now, and really close again. And just as I was gonna say “do the angle” he was already moving to do it (I sometimes swear we could read each other’s minds).

“The angle” was just angling his pelvis and cock to go straight up and grind, to make me cum with a vaginal orgasm again, in quick succession.

And as I could feel it right there, I closed my eyes because it just felt so damn good, almost too good to be able to stand it,

(And this is really hard for me to write and I almost didn’t include it..I took it out and put it back several time…but I have to leave it in cause it really happened…but writing it still cuts like a knife just the same)

Then without warning, darkness fell over us…

Cause as I shut my eyes tight from the pleasure, he suddenly and with seemingly no provocation (but there was plenty of provocation, of course there was), grabbed my face hard by my cheeks and in a flash said:

“Open your eyes and look at me, look at me, look at ME, FUCKING LOOK AT ME
(lightening, thunder, crash, boom) ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
LOOK AT ME CAUSE ALL YOU’LL EVER SEE IS ME EVEN WHEN YOU LOOK AT HIM
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Even when you’re taking HIS FUCKING DICK YOU’LL FEEL MINE INSTEAD YOU UNDERSTAND ME YOU FUCKING CUNT?
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OPEN YOUR EYES and LOOK AT ME, look at” his voice caught then in a hitch, as (lust turned to rage turned to bitterness turned to sorrow)

HE

had already stopped moving, stopped grinding halfway through and stopped me moving on him, by pinning me to the wall with his body, cock still in me, when he forcefully put my arms over my head and pinned both of them to the wall by the wrist, other hand still on my face.

That’s when,

(tearsbehindmyeyesspranginstantly IamapieceofshitIamapieceofshitIamapieceofshit I deserve it I deserve)

With eyes still closed, I responded in a begging low tear tinged whisper:

“Fucking choke me __________”