The Keyholder Pt 4
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About 10 years ago I was out at a pub for a workmates going away party, not really my scene but the workmate was a good bloke and I really needed some times away from my girlfriend, who I’d being seeing a for 2 about and a half years. But to be honest, it felt like the last few months were just out of routine. Things were on the downturn and weren’t getting any better. It was well and truly beyond its use by date, but I guess both of us were too afraid to move on.
Anyway, back to the story.
I showed up to the pub slightly late due to previous engagements and quickly went and found my colleagues to let them know I'd buy a round and be back shortly.
On my way to the bar, I notced a woman, around early 40s (at a guess) standing there drink in hand. She looked slightly bored nursing an almost empty drink in her hand. Maybe she was waiting for someone?
By god she was gorgeous. Shoulder length, wavy brown hair, dark eyes and full lips. She was wearing a business suit and skirt. Classy and professional but still sexy which made my mind run wild with the thought of tracing her curves with my fingertips and imagining what it’d be like sliding off her sheer pantyhose. I got lost in thought for a moment and almost bumped into a guy with an armful of beers.
“Whoops, sorry mate” I said to the guy before resuming on my way.
“Real smooth” I thought to myself, before looking back over at the mystery woman. I noticed her looking directly at me and thought “damn, I thought I was being discreet, now she thinks I’m some weirdo staring at her” as I got to the bar.
“Four beers and a scotch and coke thanks”, I said to the bartender handing over my money. As he handed me the change, I noticed someone walk up next to me.
“Hey there” said the voice “think you can make it back to the table with all those drinks still full?”
My heart skipped a beat. It was the beautiful woman I was admiring just moments before. This never happens to me and when it does I’m in a relationship, but hey, she’s just being friendly, nothing wrong with that.
“I’ll think I'll manage. Sorry for staring at you before, didn’t mean to creep you out or anything” I apologised feeling embarrassed.
“No, that’s quite alright, you weren’t being too pervy, and besides, you're kind of cute” she said as she touched my shoulder.
“Ah, so just the right amount then! Good thing I didn’t look too much longer otherwise I’d be standing here covered in beer and buying a round for the guy I almost walked into” I joked.
“Yep, but I’d have still come over here to talk to you” she replied. “So what are you up to tonight anyway” she asked
“Just here for a workmates going away party, rocked up late so I thought I’d get the first round” I replied.
“Well…” she said touching my arm, “maybe they can wait a bit, I’m supposed to be meeting my friends here but they’re not here yet, I’d love to chat with you some more though”
As much as I wanted to stay and get to know her more, I felt a twinge of guilt over my girlfriend at home, despite our current situation.
“I’d love to as well but I’ve gotta get back with these drinks and my girlfriend would be more than a little jealous if she found out about this. It was nice meeting you though.” I replied kicking myself.
“That’s a shame” she sighed, sounding disappointed, before grabbing opening her purse, pulling out her business card and writing her personal phone number down, handing it to me. “I know you’ve got a girlfriend, but just in case you change your mind, or anything else changes, give me a call sometime, I’m Eve.”
Eve. Even writing out her name after all these years gets my heart racing.
With that she gave me a kiss on the cheek before walking away to make a phone call.
While I probably shouldn’t have kept the card, I tucked it into my wallet but figured I’d never call her or see her again.
Thankfully for me and the sake of this story, I was wrong.
The relationship with the girlfriend at the time came to its seemingly inevitable end, only a week or so later. I packed up my belongings and moved in with some friends across town.
However it wasn’t until a few nights later at a friend’s place when we were sitting out the back around the fire, when I went through my wallet and found that business card.
At first, I wasn’t sure if I should call, really didn’t want it to seem so convenient that all of a sudden I was unattached, but yet, I really wasn’t, so, there was no reason to feel guilty.
After a few minutes of trying to muster up the courage to call and telling myself that “yes, things indeed have changed, she wouldn't have given you her number if she didn't expect to hear from you"
I walked inside and found a quiet place to give her a call.
“Hi Eve, its X, from the pub the other night, I uh, you…yeah I’m single now…actually happened not that long ago.” I stammered, trying to keep cool.
“That’s a shame sweetie, are you ok?” she said kindly.
“Yeah, I’m ok. Things hadn’t been good for a while, so it was bound to happen sooner or later.” I explained.
“I had a feeling you might call" she replied "and I’m definitely glad you did. Tell you what, how about you come round this Saturday around lunchtime, bring a bottle of wine and we’ll hang out, I’m sure I can cheer you up”
“Sounds good to me, here’s my number (04xx xxx xxx). Just text me your details and I’ll see you then” I replied, not believing my luck.
I hung up the phone with a grin on my face and an even bigger one when her text message came through not a almost instantly. I wandered back outside and sat down bythe fire thinking to myself, "damn, its only Wednesday. The weekend can’t come soon enough."
The weekend came round after what like an eternity and I could hardly contain myself. I drove over, thinking about what might happen. I didn’t want to get ahead of myself and get my expectations too high. Even if we just hang out, that’d be great I thought to myself. But still, I had left the house prepared incase lady luck was smiling on me that day.
I walked to the door, bottle of wine in my hand, a condom in my jeans, half expecting to wake up from a dream.
I knocked, and waited.
Nothing.
Then a hear a voice sing out “Hey X, I’ll be right there”
The door opened and there she was. She looked even better than I remembered. She was wearing a black top and a white knee length dress. Nothing too revealing but really flattering and really showed off her curvy figure. Again, I couldn’t help but admire this beautiful woman in front of me. If she noticed, she certainly didn’t mind as she pulled me in for a hug and shut the door. She smelled heavenly, with light perfume on her bare neck, her hair up in a loose bun.
“I’m just plating up lunch now, come to the kitchen and keep me company” I followed her through the house and set the bottle of wine down on the counter.
“Need a hand?” I asked.
“All good” she replied, “I’m almost done, why don’t you open that bottle of wine and pour us both a glass” I opened the bottle and poured the wine as she was coming to the table.
We ate lunch and chatted like old friends about nothing much in particular, I was a little worried that things would be awkward but the conversation flowed readily and so did the wine, which we replenished from her liqour cabinet.
I helped her wash up afterwards and she invites me to sit on the couch with her to chat some more. I don’t know whether it was the wine or the lust in both of us but we weren’t chatting for long.
I leaned in to kiss her, and she responded in kind, the touch of her lips felt electric. Before long we were locked in an embrace, rolling around on the couch like two horny teenagers making out before the parents come home. Hands wandering over each other as we shift as one.
She pulls back, sucking my lower lip. "lets take this upstairs" she says before kissing me again.
She gets up and takes me by the hand, leading me to her bedroom.
We made our way up to her bedroom and barely make it in the door before she gets my shirt off and throws it across the room. She puts her arms around my shoulders and kisses me as we stumble towards her bed. She sits down, undoes the buckle on my belt and unzips me, my cock now hard and throbbing with anticipation.
“Mmm…I've got you standing to attention now.” she says with a sexy smile, taking me in her hand as she worked my now rock hard member.
“Have you ever been with an older woman?” she asked, stroking me slowly.
“No, but I’ve always wanted to” I replied, breathing slightly harder.
“Well, after this you’re always going to want to” as she wrapped her lips around my cock and swirled her tongue around the tip.
My knees went weak for a second; she noticed and giggled which made me spasm from the feeling.
“That good huh honey” she said in between mouthfuls, looking up at me. “You better lay down for the rest of this then.”
“Okay” I said excitedly, lying down on the bed as I slid off my jeans beside the bed.
To this day, I’ve never received head good as got from her. She knew exactly how to push my buttons and I was putty in her hands (and mouth). I maintain that a person is inherently better at the things they enjoy and with Eve, this really showed.
She took me deeper and deeper into her mouth while fondling my balls, looking up every now and again and giving me a cheeky wink.
“Wow” I moaned, “it feels so good, I can’t believe how deep you are”
Almost as if I’d challenged her she took me all the way into her throat, before coming back up to the head and lowering her head down all the way back down without stopping. If I wasn’t close to coming before I sure as hell was now. She stroked me rhythmically, occasionally licking my balls as she hit the base of my shaft.
“I’m about to come" I gasped but she didn’t stop. Instead she quickened her movement and continued in her sensory overload of me. Her only other acknowledgement was a muffled “mmhmm”. I felt it vibrate through my cock to the rest of my body.
With that, she sent me over the edge and I came, a shaking, quivering mess, expecting to see a load of my own cum over myself as I regained my composure but I looked down and saw her licking up the remains off my dick and off her fingers, having swallowed the brunt of my load.
I sat up and smiled at this goddess before me as she continued to kiss and caress my now relaxed cock.
She looked up and me and grinned “now it’s my turn, lets see if you need any…lessons”
“I'm willing to learn, if you are willing to teach me…miss” I smirked
She stood up next to the bed and untied her hair, falling down in large ringlets by her shoulders, before taking off her top and sliding off her dress to reveal a matching pair of black and tan lingerie, which sent my pulse racing.
She reached behind her back and slowly unclasped her bra, before putting her hands in front of the cups, slowly revealing her shapely breasts and pert nipples. I could see she was enjoying teasing me, going just slowly enough so she could watch me get harder and harder with anticipation.
Playing coy, she put her hand up to her mouth in a mock “oops look at me” pose before licking her index and middle finger and slipping her hand down the front of her panties.
She then put her leg up on the bed next to me, prompting me to run my hands over her smooth legs. I kissed her thighs gently, tracing my way up slowly towards her slowly massaging fingers. When I got near, I kissed her back down the other way.
“You tease” she giggled holding the back of my neck, urging me closer to her pussy.
I stood up, put my arms around her and in one smooth motion, lifted her up and around, back onto the bed.
Her legs were now at my sides and I lifted them to slide off her panties. I knelt down as she spread open, inviting me to kiss her between her legs.
And so I began to kiss her, almost as if we were kissing each other, changing the pressure of my lips against hers. I felt her tremble and moan softly as I traced around her outer lips, occasionally giving a quick flick of the tongue up to her clit.
“Oh yeah baby” she breathed, “just like that, work my clit”
I obliged and circled her clit with my tongue, kissing and sucking it gently, feeling her legs wrap over my shoulders, keeping me pinned to her. Damn she tasted good.
“That’s it baby, don’t stop” she moaned, this time more urgent as she arched her back with pleasure.
Using her increasingly wet pussy, I lubed my fingers and slowly began to insert my them into her hot wet pussy, getting a preview of the things to come. She was tight and gripped me so hard yet she was so wet that it glided in and out without resistance.
“Faster” she cried, her breathing shifting short and sharp. “I’m going to come for you baby, I’m going to…”
She stopped mid sentence as her body tensed up, her hands clutching her sheets.
A rush of warm liquid gushed out of her as she squirted into my mouth. I was surprised but so turned on at the same time, I began lapping it up, enjoying her juices as her body shook with pleasure before relaxing and she let out a sigh of relief.
I lay next to her and we held each other in a tight embrace, kissing, enjoying her tasting her own taste.
“Well aren’t you full of surprises. You better not get a girlfriend anytime soon” she teased.
I nodded in agreement, because at that time, I could think of no better place to be than with her.
We took a break and lay there in the bed talking for a while, joking and getting to know each other more, giving us both a chance to recover from moments earlier.
However, It wasn’t long before our urges overcame us and again, we were like making out like crazy, rolling around on the bed.
Once on top of me, she reached into my jeans beside the bed and fished the condom out of my pocket. “I like a man who comes prepared” she teased.
She shuffled downward and sucked me hard again within moments. Sensing she was going too quickly, she stopped, opened the condom packet with her teeth, popped the condom in her mouth and winked, before sliding the condom over the length of my dick with her mouth.
“Dinner and a show” she teased, while climbing up for a kiss “aren’t you a lucky guy”
She eased herself down on onto my cock. Even through the condom I could feel her warmth and how wet she was.
“Oh yeah” she smiled as she bounced herself up and down. I cupped her breasts with my hands, licking and sucking her nipples. She tensed and released her grip on my dick, with her cunt in response, driving me wild with the sensation.
She sat up and rode me, touching herself, running her hands through her hair, before greedily licking her nipples, flashing me that sexy smile.
Grabbing my hand, she guided it over her breasts as she leant back slightly, grabbing my leg, whilst grinding against me, moaning with pleasure.
Sitting up again, she slowed her pace, asking if I wanted to change positions.
I asked her to lie on her back and prop a few pillows under her. Assuming the position, I knelt in front of her as she spread her legs for me to enter her.
She wrapped her legs around me, pushing me in harder. I leant down and kissed her neck as she moaned, moving her hips forward to meet my every thrust.
I knelt up and grabbed her legs by the ankles and held them open while sliding my cock into her.
“Oh my god” she moaned “fuck me baby! Don’t you dare stop”
I gripped her ankles tighter and thrusted faster, feeling her getting wetter and wetter by the second as her breathing began to quicken between each moan.
“I want you to come with me baby…please come with me” she pleaded. I needed no further invitation.
She squirted again, with my cock still inside her; feeling the hot juices run out between our things as her legs tensed from the sensation.
I came almost straight away after this, so turned on by her squirting. It was my turn to tense up, shooting stream after sticky stream of hot cum she milked my cock from inside her.
As I collapsed in a sweaty heap onto of her, she held me to her breast in an embrace, stroking my head while we both caught our breath.
"I hope you don’t have plans for the rest of the weekend X” she said with quiver in her voice.
I lifted my head to look up at her and smiled “I don’t anymore.”
Anyway, back to the story.
I showed up to the pub slightly late due to previous engagements and quickly went and found my colleagues to let them know I'd buy a round and be back shortly.
On my way to the bar, I notced a woman, around early 40s (at a guess) standing there drink in hand. She looked slightly bored nursing an almost empty drink in her hand. Maybe she was waiting for someone?
By god she was gorgeous. Shoulder length, wavy brown hair, dark eyes and full lips. She was wearing a business suit and skirt. Classy and professional but still sexy which made my mind run wild with the thought of tracing her curves with my fingertips and imagining what it’d be like sliding off her sheer pantyhose. I got lost in thought for a moment and almost bumped into a guy with an armful of beers.
“Whoops, sorry mate” I said to the guy before resuming on my way.
“Real smooth” I thought to myself, before looking back over at the mystery woman. I noticed her looking directly at me and thought “damn, I thought I was being discreet, now she thinks I’m some weirdo staring at her” as I got to the bar.
“Four beers and a scotch and coke thanks”, I said to the bartender handing over my money. As he handed me the change, I noticed someone walk up next to me.
“Hey there” said the voice “think you can make it back to the table with all those drinks still full?”
My heart skipped a beat. It was the beautiful woman I was admiring just moments before. This never happens to me and when it does I’m in a relationship, but hey, she’s just being friendly, nothing wrong with that.
“I’ll think I'll manage. Sorry for staring at you before, didn’t mean to creep you out or anything” I apologised feeling embarrassed.
“No, that’s quite alright, you weren’t being too pervy, and besides, you're kind of cute” she said as she touched my shoulder.
“Ah, so just the right amount then! Good thing I didn’t look too much longer otherwise I’d be standing here covered in beer and buying a round for the guy I almost walked into” I joked.
“Yep, but I’d have still come over here to talk to you” she replied. “So what are you up to tonight anyway” she asked
“Just here for a workmates going away party, rocked up late so I thought I’d get the first round” I replied.
“Well…” she said touching my arm, “maybe they can wait a bit, I’m supposed to be meeting my friends here but they’re not here yet, I’d love to chat with you some more though”
As much as I wanted to stay and get to know her more, I felt a twinge of guilt over my girlfriend at home, despite our current situation.
“I’d love to as well but I’ve gotta get back with these drinks and my girlfriend would be more than a little jealous if she found out about this. It was nice meeting you though.” I replied kicking myself.
“That’s a shame” she sighed, sounding disappointed, before grabbing opening her purse, pulling out her business card and writing her personal phone number down, handing it to me. “I know you’ve got a girlfriend, but just in case you change your mind, or anything else changes, give me a call sometime, I’m Eve.”
Eve. Even writing out her name after all these years gets my heart racing.
With that she gave me a kiss on the cheek before walking away to make a phone call.
While I probably shouldn’t have kept the card, I tucked it into my wallet but figured I’d never call her or see her again.
Thankfully for me and the sake of this story, I was wrong.
The relationship with the girlfriend at the time came to its seemingly inevitable end, only a week or so later. I packed up my belongings and moved in with some friends across town.
However it wasn’t until a few nights later at a friend’s place when we were sitting out the back around the fire, when I went through my wallet and found that business card.
At first, I wasn’t sure if I should call, really didn’t want it to seem so convenient that all of a sudden I was unattached, but yet, I really wasn’t, so, there was no reason to feel guilty.
After a few minutes of trying to muster up the courage to call and telling myself that “yes, things indeed have changed, she wouldn't have given you her number if she didn't expect to hear from you"
I walked inside and found a quiet place to give her a call.
“Hi Eve, its X, from the pub the other night, I uh, you…yeah I’m single now…actually happened not that long ago.” I stammered, trying to keep cool.
“That’s a shame sweetie, are you ok?” she said kindly.
“Yeah, I’m ok. Things hadn’t been good for a while, so it was bound to happen sooner or later.” I explained.
“I had a feeling you might call" she replied "and I’m definitely glad you did. Tell you what, how about you come round this Saturday around lunchtime, bring a bottle of wine and we’ll hang out, I’m sure I can cheer you up”
“Sounds good to me, here’s my number (04xx xxx xxx). Just text me your details and I’ll see you then” I replied, not believing my luck.
I hung up the phone with a grin on my face and an even bigger one when her text message came through not a almost instantly. I wandered back outside and sat down bythe fire thinking to myself, "damn, its only Wednesday. The weekend can’t come soon enough."
The weekend came round after what like an eternity and I could hardly contain myself. I drove over, thinking about what might happen. I didn’t want to get ahead of myself and get my expectations too high. Even if we just hang out, that’d be great I thought to myself. But still, I had left the house prepared incase lady luck was smiling on me that day.
I walked to the door, bottle of wine in my hand, a condom in my jeans, half expecting to wake up from a dream.
I knocked, and waited.
Nothing.
Then a hear a voice sing out “Hey X, I’ll be right there”
The door opened and there she was. She looked even better than I remembered. She was wearing a black top and a white knee length dress. Nothing too revealing but really flattering and really showed off her curvy figure. Again, I couldn’t help but admire this beautiful woman in front of me. If she noticed, she certainly didn’t mind as she pulled me in for a hug and shut the door. She smelled heavenly, with light perfume on her bare neck, her hair up in a loose bun.
“I’m just plating up lunch now, come to the kitchen and keep me company” I followed her through the house and set the bottle of wine down on the counter.
“Need a hand?” I asked.
“All good” she replied, “I’m almost done, why don’t you open that bottle of wine and pour us both a glass” I opened the bottle and poured the wine as she was coming to the table.
We ate lunch and chatted like old friends about nothing much in particular, I was a little worried that things would be awkward but the conversation flowed readily and so did the wine, which we replenished from her liqour cabinet.
I helped her wash up afterwards and she invites me to sit on the couch with her to chat some more. I don’t know whether it was the wine or the lust in both of us but we weren’t chatting for long.
I leaned in to kiss her, and she responded in kind, the touch of her lips felt electric. Before long we were locked in an embrace, rolling around on the couch like two horny teenagers making out before the parents come home. Hands wandering over each other as we shift as one.
She pulls back, sucking my lower lip. "lets take this upstairs" she says before kissing me again.
She gets up and takes me by the hand, leading me to her bedroom.
We made our way up to her bedroom and barely make it in the door before she gets my shirt off and throws it across the room. She puts her arms around my shoulders and kisses me as we stumble towards her bed. She sits down, undoes the buckle on my belt and unzips me, my cock now hard and throbbing with anticipation.
“Mmm…I've got you standing to attention now.” she says with a sexy smile, taking me in her hand as she worked my now rock hard member.
“Have you ever been with an older woman?” she asked, stroking me slowly.
“No, but I’ve always wanted to” I replied, breathing slightly harder.
“Well, after this you’re always going to want to” as she wrapped her lips around my cock and swirled her tongue around the tip.
My knees went weak for a second; she noticed and giggled which made me spasm from the feeling.
“That good huh honey” she said in between mouthfuls, looking up at me. “You better lay down for the rest of this then.”
“Okay” I said excitedly, lying down on the bed as I slid off my jeans beside the bed.
To this day, I’ve never received head good as got from her. She knew exactly how to push my buttons and I was putty in her hands (and mouth). I maintain that a person is inherently better at the things they enjoy and with Eve, this really showed.
She took me deeper and deeper into her mouth while fondling my balls, looking up every now and again and giving me a cheeky wink.
“Wow” I moaned, “it feels so good, I can’t believe how deep you are”
Almost as if I’d challenged her she took me all the way into her throat, before coming back up to the head and lowering her head down all the way back down without stopping. If I wasn’t close to coming before I sure as hell was now. She stroked me rhythmically, occasionally licking my balls as she hit the base of my shaft.
“I’m about to come" I gasped but she didn’t stop. Instead she quickened her movement and continued in her sensory overload of me. Her only other acknowledgement was a muffled “mmhmm”. I felt it vibrate through my cock to the rest of my body.
With that, she sent me over the edge and I came, a shaking, quivering mess, expecting to see a load of my own cum over myself as I regained my composure but I looked down and saw her licking up the remains off my dick and off her fingers, having swallowed the brunt of my load.
I sat up and smiled at this goddess before me as she continued to kiss and caress my now relaxed cock.
She looked up and me and grinned “now it’s my turn, lets see if you need any…lessons”
“I'm willing to learn, if you are willing to teach me…miss” I smirked
She stood up next to the bed and untied her hair, falling down in large ringlets by her shoulders, before taking off her top and sliding off her dress to reveal a matching pair of black and tan lingerie, which sent my pulse racing.
She reached behind her back and slowly unclasped her bra, before putting her hands in front of the cups, slowly revealing her shapely breasts and pert nipples. I could see she was enjoying teasing me, going just slowly enough so she could watch me get harder and harder with anticipation.
Playing coy, she put her hand up to her mouth in a mock “oops look at me” pose before licking her index and middle finger and slipping her hand down the front of her panties.
She then put her leg up on the bed next to me, prompting me to run my hands over her smooth legs. I kissed her thighs gently, tracing my way up slowly towards her slowly massaging fingers. When I got near, I kissed her back down the other way.
“You tease” she giggled holding the back of my neck, urging me closer to her pussy.
I stood up, put my arms around her and in one smooth motion, lifted her up and around, back onto the bed.
Her legs were now at my sides and I lifted them to slide off her panties. I knelt down as she spread open, inviting me to kiss her between her legs.
And so I began to kiss her, almost as if we were kissing each other, changing the pressure of my lips against hers. I felt her tremble and moan softly as I traced around her outer lips, occasionally giving a quick flick of the tongue up to her clit.
“Oh yeah baby” she breathed, “just like that, work my clit”
I obliged and circled her clit with my tongue, kissing and sucking it gently, feeling her legs wrap over my shoulders, keeping me pinned to her. Damn she tasted good.
“That’s it baby, don’t stop” she moaned, this time more urgent as she arched her back with pleasure.
Using her increasingly wet pussy, I lubed my fingers and slowly began to insert my them into her hot wet pussy, getting a preview of the things to come. She was tight and gripped me so hard yet she was so wet that it glided in and out without resistance.
“Faster” she cried, her breathing shifting short and sharp. “I’m going to come for you baby, I’m going to…”
She stopped mid sentence as her body tensed up, her hands clutching her sheets.
A rush of warm liquid gushed out of her as she squirted into my mouth. I was surprised but so turned on at the same time, I began lapping it up, enjoying her juices as her body shook with pleasure before relaxing and she let out a sigh of relief.
I lay next to her and we held each other in a tight embrace, kissing, enjoying her tasting her own taste.
“Well aren’t you full of surprises. You better not get a girlfriend anytime soon” she teased.
I nodded in agreement, because at that time, I could think of no better place to be than with her.
We took a break and lay there in the bed talking for a while, joking and getting to know each other more, giving us both a chance to recover from moments earlier.
However, It wasn’t long before our urges overcame us and again, we were like making out like crazy, rolling around on the bed.
Once on top of me, she reached into my jeans beside the bed and fished the condom out of my pocket. “I like a man who comes prepared” she teased.
She shuffled downward and sucked me hard again within moments. Sensing she was going too quickly, she stopped, opened the condom packet with her teeth, popped the condom in her mouth and winked, before sliding the condom over the length of my dick with her mouth.
“Dinner and a show” she teased, while climbing up for a kiss “aren’t you a lucky guy”
She eased herself down on onto my cock. Even through the condom I could feel her warmth and how wet she was.
“Oh yeah” she smiled as she bounced herself up and down. I cupped her breasts with my hands, licking and sucking her nipples. She tensed and released her grip on my dick, with her cunt in response, driving me wild with the sensation.
She sat up and rode me, touching herself, running her hands through her hair, before greedily licking her nipples, flashing me that sexy smile.
Grabbing my hand, she guided it over her breasts as she leant back slightly, grabbing my leg, whilst grinding against me, moaning with pleasure.
Sitting up again, she slowed her pace, asking if I wanted to change positions.
I asked her to lie on her back and prop a few pillows under her. Assuming the position, I knelt in front of her as she spread her legs for me to enter her.
She wrapped her legs around me, pushing me in harder. I leant down and kissed her neck as she moaned, moving her hips forward to meet my every thrust.
I knelt up and grabbed her legs by the ankles and held them open while sliding my cock into her.
“Oh my god” she moaned “fuck me baby! Don’t you dare stop”
I gripped her ankles tighter and thrusted faster, feeling her getting wetter and wetter by the second as her breathing began to quicken between each moan.
“I want you to come with me baby…please come with me” she pleaded. I needed no further invitation.
She squirted again, with my cock still inside her; feeling the hot juices run out between our things as her legs tensed from the sensation.
I came almost straight away after this, so turned on by her squirting. It was my turn to tense up, shooting stream after sticky stream of hot cum she milked my cock from inside her.
As I collapsed in a sweaty heap onto of her, she held me to her breast in an embrace, stroking my head while we both caught our breath.
"I hope you don’t have plans for the rest of the weekend X” she said with quiver in her voice.
I lifted my head to look up at her and smiled “I don’t anymore.”
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