Marriage Is a Contract
Copyright© 2017 by Severusmax
Chapter 2
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 2 - When Sam Hill agreed to a marriage of convenience with his frustrated female friend Deanna, he never would have guessed that it would become a lot more than just a partnership with benefits. Life has a funny way of changing your priorities and perspectives, even for pessimists and cynics like him.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Humor Tear Jerker Sharing Incest Sister InLaws DomSub Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female White Couple Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism Body Modification Nudism Prostitution Violence
I was more than ready to drop a couple of times during the action, but I persevered, and boy was I glad that I did! I could feel the sweat pouring down my face, as I burned off so many of the calories from my late lunch (or was that early dinner) inside Deanna’s sweet slit. I had already fucked her wonderful pussy twice that afternoon, but now she was going for a third and she seemed bound and determined to wear me out. This time, we went doggy-style, whereas before we did the missionary and cowgirl positions. I wasn’t an old guy by any means, but Deanna really put me through my paces in such a short space of time. Then again, I held her to her word about putting out for me, and neither of us exactly regretted that.
“Wow, you certainly weren’t lying about being great in bed, babe!” I exclaimed as I continued pumping in and out of Deanna’s very slick and warm twat.
“Yeah, well, Darley wasn’t lying, either. I can see why she refused the payment. She must have been watching Game of Thrones, where those girls refused payment for doing Podrick Payne. It’s the same thing here. You’re a lot better than Robbie, in fact,” Deanna panted as I went deeper inside her again.
“Are you sure, because I’m huffing and puffing to keep up with you,” I warned her, feeling very breathless right then.
“Then, use your fucking inhaler, please, and stop being too proud to acknowledge your asthma, okay? I’d like to marry you and I can’t if I kill you first!” Deanna called me on the factor that I forgot to consider ... my wheezing was likely due to my asthma.
A few puffs later, I was back behind Deanna, inside her luscious pussy, and humping her furiously. Far from asking me to go slower, my fiancee begged for more ... and more. She couldn’t seem to get enough of my dick. I certainly couldn’t get enough of her delightful pussy and smooth, pale ass. God, that woman had a butt that was amazing! Her booty was more than worth fucking in and of itself. When I acted on impulse and pulled her soft, long brown hair a bit, she turned into even more of a wild woman, if that were possible. She began fucking me back with a desperate ardor that left no question of her feelings for me ... it was lust ... pure and simple, animal lust.
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