Out of Bounds Pt. 02

Crying out in surprise, Irmgard bucked against his mouth as her hands grabbed for Stefan's head to hold it shakily in place. Her twitching and whimpering told that his tongue had again found its target. Then he pushed his thumb deep into her while his tongue circled and teased her clit. This turned her whimpers into barely muffled cries as her body started to quiver and twist. As she was beginning to climax, Stefan pulled away from her cunt.

When he took Irmgard's shivering body in his arms, she bit him in the shoulder. Breathless, she stammered that he was a 'Schuft' in trying to stop her again from coming. Then her half-open mouth locked onto his, and her tongue invaded his mouth for an explicitly raunchy dance.

How could he resist? Rising to his knees, he reached for Irmgard's legs. He lifted them high, almost pressing them back onto her shoulders. As Stefan looked down at her raised, hot-glistening cunt, Irmgard, sucking her lower lip gave a throaty moan. Her eyes, wide open and shining, were on him. God, she was waiting to be fucked, finally fucked, and now with no holding-back!

Stefan's rampant cock needed no guidance. It slid into Irmgard's slippery-hot cunt and in one thrust was swallowed to the hilt.

Before they had made love. Now her legs were in Stefan's vice-like hold, and he was fucking her unrestrained by any considerate restraint. He was fucking her as brutally hard as he could. And she, Irmgard, her body convulsing and twisting met every ramming thrust with a shrill cry for more: -

"Yes!" ... "Yes! Fuck me!" ... "Oh, Stefan, yes!" ... "God!" ... "Fuck me!"

When Stefan eventually forced himself to stop, he almost cramped being so close to discharging. With her legs twisting in his arms and Irmgard's body convulsing into the whirl of her wild coming, he just managed to ask:

"How do you want to come? By cock or by tongue?"

As he was sucked into the torrent of Irmgard's unrestrained orgasm, Stefan's question had become purely rhetorical. Neither she nor he could have reconsidered.

They lay in each other's arms for quite a while before contentment and satisfaction had pacified their over-aroused senses. Irmgard, who snuggled up against him and had started to cover his throat and neck with quick little kisses, burst suddenly into a fit of giggles. When he asked what was so funny, she pressed herself close and said:

"Don't ask your silly question again. I want to come each way and both ... again, and again! ... I never knew I could. ... Now, just make me! ... And don't try stopping me all the time!"

With her face hiding in the crook of Stefan's neck and his hands at rest on the swell of her buttocks, he could feel her happy chuckling. He held her softly. It was a sweet, blissful ending to their night. When they broke their embrace, Irmgard looked around: -

"The candles are burning low. They just lasted. I better get dressed and go."

She gave him a hurried kiss: -

"Don't turn on the light until I'm gone. I want to remember our night like this."

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