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Click hereA few minutes later I move off of you and turn around. Before you know what is happening, my cock is buried deep into your pussy and you're screaming with each of my hard, arrhythmic thrusts. I hold your legs up high as I pound into you so that my cock slides against the most sensitive parts of your pussy. It doesn't take long before you're ready to come. And I've been ready to come for a long time. With one final, penetrating push I say, "Come for me!" And we both do in one of those long, unending orgasms. We quiver together for over a minute, your pussy gripping my cock as I shoot deep into you, your tiny skirt still wrapped around your waist.
We sit there for minutes, catching our breath and reflecting in silence on the evening. Finally, you break the silence in a teasing, mock-begging voice. "Please, can you humiliate me again sometime?"
"You'd better believe that I will."
And with that, we fall asleep.
The pronoun & perspective shifting lost me. I couldn't get past the part where it sounded like he was putting on his favorite outfit for himself.
Seems like the premis of a good story, though. Maybe polish it and republish?
Wow that got me so wet! Going to have my husband read this to give him some ideas :P
... Just keep the pronouns consistent: is it him or her telling it?
That was a pretty good stroke story. It was very easy to visualize everything that he was having her do