Down Under With Dad’s Best Friend by Flora Ferrari

Chapter Twenty

Candace

It’s like nothing I have ever felt before.

At first, the pressure is so intense. Sean is so big, I really wonder if he’s going to be able to fit all of the way inside me. Surely, there can’t be that much space.

But when he eases in just a little bit, after a few moments the pressure eases off. It’s like my body is getting used to the feeling, to the stretch of him. And when he pushes in a little further the pressure starts again, only to ease off, leaving me with this sensation of being filled. It’s so strange, so different from anything I could have imagined, and yet…

It feels right.

It’s only when Sean is all the way inside of me, so deep I can hardly believe it, that the pressure eases off for good. And what’s left is this animal instinct to move, to lift my hips up to meet him as he begins slowly to thrust in and out, to build our own rhythm that seems to come completely from within.

He rocks back and forward, burying himself in me, and the pleasure I felt earlier only seems to increase with each thrust. I arch my back up towards him until he sits up, our bodies joining at a right angle as his hands squeeze my breasts, making me gasp at the renewed sensations that seem to be everywhere. He manages an even deeper connection at this angle, every thrust pressing him against my most delicate nerves, setting my whole body on fire.

I want to speak, to tell him how good this feels, but when I open my mouth the only sound I can make is a gasp or moan.

Every time I try to grasp for words the pleasure just wipes my mind clean and every word I try to speak is stolen by another plunge of his cock inside me. I can only hang on tight to the bed, my hands fisting in the sheets, my head thrown back against the pillows time and time again.

I look into his eyes and something between us sparks and connects, a deep conversation that only our souls are having. I see something there that I can’t explain, can’t put into words, can’t process. All I know is that it makes everything feel so much stronger, makes every thrust more pleasurable, builds up the wave inside of me more and more. And the next thing I know I’m shuddering, falling over the edge, and jerking against him, out of control, throwing my head back one last time and close my eyes as the waves of pleasure run right through my whole body, obliterating everything else entirely.

I’m aware of his own jerking thrusts coming to a staccato end as he breathes heavily, gasping out in release, spilling his seed inside me, and then the two of us are still except for our chests heaving for air. The need for air and the pulsing inside me that goes on long after we are done, matched by twitches from him that I feel so deep inside it feels impossible.

I can hardly breathe. It felt so good, and it was everything. Sean slowly pulls out of me and lays down at my side, and all I can do is gasp just so slightly and try to come back down to earth. But it feels so good up there in the stars that I don’t think I want to come down.

I turn my head and look into Sean’s eyes, and I see everything there I have ever wanted to see, the love, the intense pleasure that we both took, the comedown from a faraway planet that we visited together.

For a while, nothing else matters. Nothing else exists.

It’s only the two of us and our bodies, slick with sweat and filled with pleasure until I can no longer lay still. I have to move over and kiss him, my hunger for him only just beginning to be realized.