1. More Than What Melissa Wanted.


    Date: 3/14/2019, Categories: Hardcore, Author: DarkSide, Source: LushStories

    I looked down at my body and tried to control the way my breasts heaved. My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 car. I knew I had to do it. I knew that. I stood and watched the door to the barn to see whether there was any indication of who was inside. I could just about see the rather dim lighting trying its best to leak around the doorframe and through the odd gash in the wooden slats. I started to walk closer to the door and stopped just out of reach of the door handle. I kept asking myself the same question. Did I want to go through with this? ooOoo In my head, I knew why I was standing here, deliberating as to whether to open Pandora’s box. That was all down to my new boyfriend, Matt. We met online. He was lush, which in itself is quite funny, because that’s the name of the site we met on. It didn’t take us long to become more familiar with each other. I was instantly attracted to him and I guess he felt the same way. It took me even less time to fuck the shit out of him when my hand pressed up against the left hand side of his jeans. My hand snaked across the surface, and I remember opening my mouth in disbelief, looking into his face and wondering when the bulge was going to stop. I was smiling to myself and had an instant giggling fit as I touched him and looked up into his smug steel-blue eyes. He didn’t need to say a word. We both knew. For ages, I kept remembering that night, over and over. Lucky for me it wasn’t a one night stand. It lasted. We lasted. ...
     ooOoo I smiled and reached out to the door handle. My hand was shaking and I pulled it back to my heaving chest. I quickly rolled my finger over my left nipple to try and pump up my wanton response, so that my body would be more in tune to what my brain was telling it. My nipple hardened instantly, especially when the cold breeze of that Autumn night pressed against my flimsy top. I listened carefully for any sounds. There were none. But I knew someone was inside. I knew that. Matt had told me that people would be inside, waiting for me. Did I want to meet them? More to the point, could I resist the urge to meet them? My whole body was crying out with need. My head, on the other hand, was a little unsure. I knew that if I let my body take my hand and lead me through the door, my head would follow. But this time, I wanted to see if my head would do the leading. ooOoo I was always a shy lass at school, and at university. It was only when I had my first or second office job that I started to actively interact with the people around me. I saw them in a different light. They weren’t people that wanted to be better than me, more like equals. They were people that were in the same boat as me, and soon, I found myself drinking, socialising, flirting and fucking with them. I had my limits of course, what nice girl wouldn’t. Matt blew my limits away within one month of us meeting each other. I soon found myself out of control in his hands. The sex was awesome. He fucked me in a way that – ...
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