clouds and two pouring souls. [MF] – Short Sex Story

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it’s a monsoon afternoon, it’s pouring outside. The sound of rain invokes the desire of being touched inside you. your body is trembling with the fire inside of you and you can feel things rising between your legs and it feels as if there would be someone in the same room as you, you’d let your desire come out and put that manhood to some good use and pour your all the filth out just like rainy droplets is boning mother earth. But your manager is pinging you over chat, for unfinished work. you see her avi, you think she must be burning with the same desire considering it is monsoon, you imagine her sex face, your subconscious makes you hear how she’d moan like with mixing her voices that you hear on a daily basis on a countless meeting with the pornstar you’re currently obsessed with. The wondered of devouring her flower while you were with her on a work trip crosses your brain, you play with that wondered for a while and the uncontrollable urge of filling her love holes makes your heart pounding, you can hear the voices of thuds with each heartbeat, a drop of sweat is crawling down from your temple to your ears. everything becomes mellow that does not have a shade of lust. your hands reach your handsome hood, you try to tame it but the desire is so tempting you ends up caressing him. you suddenly hear the voice of a door.

you gather yourself on a chair and try to pretend as if you’re working, a female body enters the room and all you can smell is her essence. you see her face and it’s your girlfriend. you give a brief smile while trying to gather your lustful thoughts. she says ‘hi’, you can hear her ‘hi’ and a lust that comes with the wavelength of that ‘hi’. you can smell her cum in the entire room, like it’s in the environment. your subconscious shows you a picture of the last time when you were eating her coochie and makes you hear her moans, the smell of her moisture takes over your desire and you’re outbursting with lustful thoughts. you politely ask her to come near you, make her kneel in front of you without saying anything. she smiles, you print your lips over her head and snatches her hair. spits, a bites on her cheeks. she lost her moan. slaps, grabs her with her neck. she folds her hands behind her back. ‘Such a nice girl’ your mouth utters. ‘umm’ she says with her muffled voice as you enter your fingers inside her mouth. she sucks it as if she wants to gulp it down. you put it deep inside to touch her tonsils as she coughs, you move your other hand from her hairs and give a tight slap on her cheeks. she tries not to cough the next time you put your fingers deep inside her throat, saliva is dripping down from her mouth to the floor. you take your saliva coated fingers out and put them on her face and run your fingers over her face as if you’re painting something. you grab her head and put it on the floor and ask her to lick off the saliva from the floor. while she’s doing that you put your foot over her head and push her head down towards the floor. once she’s done with that you offer her your toes, she licks it clean.

you lift her head and pull her hair, spit in her mouth and shove your dick into her mouth. you go balls deep to her throat making her choke on your dick. her face turns red, eyes widened as if she is seeing her death right in front of her. a gargling voice is leaking through the space she’s creating with the help of her jaw and her lips. you pull your dick out and enter it inside just in a split second when she wants to cough. and this time you even close her nose canals with the pinch. you see her struggling being alive. After a while, you get her up, rips her clothes, throws her on the bed, makes her lay on her back while her head remains on the edge of the bed, hanging. you shove your dick and starts fucking her face while occasionally slaps her breats. It’s raining cats and dogs outside and here you’re dogging your cat. After a good hour you melt deep inside her honeypot, the energy is released and everything becomes typical, the sound of clock ticking, pouring and the fan. she asks you to stay just like that for a while, you slap her, give her a good warm kiss on her lips and head, fall on the side of the bed and try to close your eyes just when your manager needs an update on work.

NSFW: yes

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