Ottoman
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Giselle makes a sexual discovery. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
The sun feels so warm and good. And the grass, the sun-warmed grass, on my skin, on my ass. And he’s in me now. In me so good and deep, and he feels so good. He’s so strong, so gentle. He cares for me. Like God. He even looks like little girls think God looks like, with his long white hair, his beard, his powerful, perfect body. Fucking me. Fucking me so good. Oh God, he’s going to make me come. I never come this quickly. But I’m ... Oh God. Oh God. Oh. Oh. Oh.
The water is so still. So calm. Calm and calming. It’s cool and quiet. So soothing. Lapping my labia. Soothing my cunt.
I’m calm now. Now that my wanton cunt has crushed the oaken crust of his cock to nothing but warm cum.
Hee hee, I feel so silly, so naughty and silly. His body lies sprawled on the spit of sand, soggy and spent as a rain-soaked blanket. His seed flows from my center like a wily school of schoolboy fish.
My cheek skin still burns with the fever of orgasm—on and on it went until I knew I’d drown in the ecstasy.
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