“You okay? Tell me to stop if you want me to — ”“No!”“No? You want me to stop ?” "Please Stephen, don't stop. Don't stop fucking me."Although admittedly it’s slightly painful, I’m enjoying the fullness of his cock inside my butt. And with my own hand massaging my swollen clit, it soon feels amazing. It’s almost as if I’m losing my virginity all over. I guess in a naughty way I am.Soon he is pushing his hips snug against my bum—stabbing in and out of me with increasing fervour. As I get used to the feeling, I gyrate against him—hungry to take in as much of his length as possible. He grabs my tits from underneath me and rolls them in his warm hands. A fire surges inside me, as an orgasmic eruption swells to a head. My body convulses as my fingers frantically rub at my pussy. He fucks my ass with a hard and fast rhythm—punishing me good and deep.Suddenly, the climax I’ve held onto for so long explodes, just as his second orgasm tears through me, filling my hole with sweet, sticky
“You are amazing,” I say to him. He smiles back through gritted teeth as he shuts his eyes tight, obviously trying to fight the urge to shoot his cum deep inside of me .It’s not long though, before I feel the tremor of his delicious pole begin to spasm in orgasm. I quickly jump off him and dart down to wrap my mouth around his cock once more."Oh fuck!” he screams .In one surprisingly long release, his cum sprays deep into my mouth. His load is so heavy that I almost gag. His burning juice tricks down my chin. I smile through pursed lips, and spit his milky load back out over his groin.He shakes from his strong climax.I don’t mind him coming first—in fact it gets my cunt worked up even more. Knowing he couldn’t control himself inside me, feels amazing. I feel sexy, desired, and hungered for.“You never came,” he tells me. He looks almost disappointed .“Don’t worry…I’m not finished with you."His almost sullen face now breaks into a wicked grin once more, and he proceeds to throw
“Your turn,” he said while licking his lips.I waste no time. In fact, I can’t wait to show this sex-bomb what gifts I have waiting myself. Without wanting to fiddle about, by slowly strip-teasing for him, I whip my dress down to my ankles. His mouth hangs open as his eyes track every inch of my semi-naked body. I can see from the bulge of his erection, which is still cruelly a prisoner in his jeans, that he is extremely aroused. I stand before him in a pair of black silk-panties—which ride tight against my sex, a black lace-up bra—which only just manages to stop my boobs from spilling out, and a cheeky little tattoo of a dragon on my right hip.He springs towards me and tries to swiftly take off my bra. I giggle at his obvious excitement. He is frantic now, like a dog with a bone. I wriggle and writhe from him, enjoying the fact that I’m teasing him almost to oblivion. Suddenly, I feel my bra tear away from my skin—he’s actually ripped the thing clean off! A cool air rushes over the
I gently graze his lips with mine, wetting them with my gentle kiss. He places his hands upon the small of my back and pulls me in closer, kissing me back with a soft and warm passion. His lips and tongue dance with mine—sending spasms of lust spiralling through my core. This first kiss feels so amazing—sensual, passionate, and delicately sexy. The expensive scent of his cologne only further spikes my desire for him. He smells so manly and clean.The cruel voice of the taxi driver interrupts us, “You getting in or what?”“Sorry man, one second,” Stephen answers back.“I don’t have to go…alone,” I say.Stephen’s eyes widen and sparkle with anticipation. “You sure?”“Mhm,” I mutter.Without a moment of further hesitation, he grabs my hand and drags me into the back of the cab. “Okay man, go to …”“22 Alison Park,” I finish, with a naughty smile.With that our taxi pulls away, leaving us to become firmly acquainted in the back-seat.I pretend to look busy in the kitchen, as I nervously w
I look around for him. He seems to have vanished like some small boy inside a toy shop. When I eventually spy him, he holds up what is possibly the largest vibrator I have ever seen.“This one’s called the beast.” he says, waving it in the air like a flag. “You have one like this?”I scowl at him and tut. “As if !”“This doesn’t turn you on?”“It would rip me apart!”“You girls are such bad liars…what you do with it counts more than size? Yeah, right.”“Actually you men are such hunny ass that all you lot care about is size.”On cue, he waves the tiniest of dildos in my face, “More your style then?”“Well, okay…not that small, but — ”“Ha! Thought so.” He turns his back to me and begins to scan through all of the cheap sex films on display.I walk down a separate aisle, thankful of the respite from the rain if nothing else .As I look at a collection of handcuffs Stephen suddenly springs out from the other side of the aisle, almost giving me a heart attack. He is wearing a red leather
I took out my phone and shoot a quick message."He is fucking hot as sin and breathtakingly handsome! Thank you. I owe you BIG time for this. Talk to you soon! John xx"After I send my text to my friend from University, I rinse my hands and stare into the bathroom mirror. I look a little dishevelled, so I apply some fresh lippy and fix my boobs—which are almost spilling out of my dress. Once I give myself a liberal spray of the complementary perfume, which sits on the porcelain basin, I head back out to the strip club.My heart sinks.Stephen is gone, leaving just me and the bartender—who is wiping down some tables—alone .“Where’s he gone?” I anxiously ask .“Don’t worry, he’s waiting outside.”I catch my breath and feel enormous relief. I don’t think I could bear the thought of this perfect night ending with me being stood up. If anyone was going to do the walking it would be me. And with Stephen, the chances of that are slim to zero.I step outside and almost recoil back into the s