《Reverse world》Chapter 23 – Miranda’s satisfaction
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Benjamin took a short break, reflecting on what had just happened. He had literally fucked a married milf into oblivion. It felt good. No, it felt great, amazing even. The mental satisfaction was on par or even greater with the physical one. But, he could only relish on the feeling for so long; he had a job to finish, after all. He thought about his next step and got a good idea on how to continue this.
He turned Miranda over on her belly, put his arms under her armpits and lifted her in the air. Benjamin was now standing up and holding her like that in front of him, her back on his chest. He kept lifting her up until her sex got positioned right over his penis. And then, he simply dropped her for around thirty centimeters. The gravity did its magic and her pussy impaled itself on his dick, all the way to her womb, his penis' head striking strongly on her inner hole.
"Aah!"
Miranda let out a shout, forcefully woken up from her stupor. She looked around, not understanding her situation for a second. But, after she saw Benjamin wearing a cheeky smile behind her, she discerned her position and when she looked down, she saw the state of her cunt. She realized what had happened and that directly sent her into an orgasm.
"Ooohhh! Ooooohhhhh!"
She twitched in his arms, her pussy juices dropping on the floor. After coming coming down from the climax, she panted for some time before turning her head back to Benjamin.
"I can't believe this is really happening. Is it a dream?"
"Believe me, this is definitely not a dream. I can feel your wet pussy around my dick and your greedy womb against my dick's tip. It's all very real."
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Her twat quivered at his words and she nodded, an amazed expression on her face.
"You are even talking so dirtily. If this is reality, are you still going to fuck me until I lose my mind?"
Benjamin smirked, stroked her once with his penis and answered.
"Of course."
"Mhmm... I never knew it was possible to feel this much pleasure in my life. Now, I wouldn't mind dying tomorrow. But, before you make me go crazy, let me say one last thing. Thank you so much. Now, destroy me, my hot lover, my handsome present from heaven, my God of sex."
And that's exactly what he did. He started poking her from this position, progressively going faster. Once his arms got tired of carrying her, he put her back on the sofa and continued to pound her. He then changed positions from time to time, jackhammering into her without break. The number of climaxes she experienced couldn't even be counted anymore.
After ten minutes, she switched to speaking animal language, just like her daughter did previously. He randomly wondered if it was something special to their family or if it would happen to any woman given the same conditions. Breaking the twenty minutes line, she started losing consciousness and regaining it repeatedly. And after thirty minutes, she finally reached her wished state, losing her mind. Her eyes rolled back behind her sockets and her tongue was continuously left dangling out of her mouth. She was drooling non-stop and the only sounds she emitted were mono-vowels groans. Her cunt was constantly contracted in endless orgasms and her bladder has gotten a mind of its own. He continued fucking her like that for a while until he reached his own limit and released his cum inside her for the last time, grunting in pleasure.
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Benjamin took a moment to get his breath back into order before deciding to carry the unconscious Miranda to the bathroom. He quickly cleaned both her and himself in the shower of all the fluids from their sex, before getting dried and clothed. He then carried her to the only other bedroom of the house, assuming this could only be hers. He tucked her in the bed, having a funny thought about the fact that both the daughter and the mother had gotten the same ending. Finally, he left the house, using his phone to find his way back to the station.
He thought that today was a great success, even more so than he expected. He definitely had to come again to this town and get to "meet" new people. If there was only one regret with today, it would be he didn't get the opportunity to perform cunnilingus. Starting from his first time with Sasha, he had done it a few more times with her and had enjoyed it very much. Of all the sexual acts he knew about, this was definitely one of the ones he enjoyed the most.
He reached the station, waited a bit and boarded his train when it arrived. It was the last car of the train and it was pretty much empty except for a couple people at the front. He sat in a random seat and started boringly playing on his phone. On the train's next stop, he noticed that only a fat woman boarded the car. She wore an ample dress and looked like she was in her twenties. She went to sit all the way to the back and to the window seat, far from everyone else. This gave Benjamin an idea. He stood up and walked until he was next to her. She looked up at him, her eyebrows raising in a silent question. He asked her.
"Is it alright if I sit next to you?"
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