He stared, completely dumbstruck. I have no idea what he thought may happen, but it was clear he didn’t expect to end the day with a topless woman sitting in his lap. I was hoping he would throw me to the bed and have his way with me, but it was apparent I would need to be the aggressor.
As he struggled to find any words, I grabbed his hands with my own, and then guided them up my side and onto my breasts. He was very willing to let me lead him. As I did, I whispered in the most seductive voice I could, “Anything at all?”
***
Phil continued to remain silent, but displayed his interest when he began massaging my breasts with his strong hands. This was all I needed to soothe the worries that this would be too much for him, that he may just get up and leave.
I leaned over him, running my hands under his shirt and over his chest as I did. My lips reached his, and I grabbed his lower lip with my mouth and gave it a slight pull backwards before making out with him. He was loosening up now, eager to see where this would go.
There was a small thought in the back of my head that what I was doing was wrong, but that only served to make it more exciting. We made out for longer than I had planned, as he seemed content to let me lead and I was busy letting my hands explore his muscles. They felt even better than I thought they would with prolonged contact. I took in every curve, running my hands up and down his biceps then down over his abs.
After I had explored his abs to my satisfaction, I let my right hand run back and forth over the top of the waistband of his pants. Every time I made another pass, I let my fingers slip slightly farther underneath. I eventually felt them reach his pubic hair, knowing I was getting very close to the prize. I wanted to tease him a bit, so let my hand go a bit further before pulling it out again. I felt his body tense as I got close than let loose in disappointment as I pulled out.
I sat up, pulling him with me so I could remove his shirt and really have access to his upper body. I kissed up and down his chest, flicking my tongue over his nipples as I did. When I finished, I raised my breasts to his mouth so he could do the same. I was finally getting some action out of him, and he wrapped his arms around me and began sucking pretty hard on my nipples.
I felt like a puddle of goo when his arms wrapped around me. He was so strong, and he could have broken me in half if he wanted to. His facial hair scratched the sides of my breasts a bit, but I enjoyed the stimulation from his tongue too much to care.
The more he sucked, the more I needed his cock. I couldn’t wait much longer.
***
I pulled away from him, pushed him flat on the bed, and began kissing from his neck down his body. I started by nibbling his right ear, then swirling my tongue inside once. I pulled myself down, sucking on his neck until I reached his chest. I couldn’t help myself after all the fantasizing, so gave in and let myself lick both sides of his chest.
When I had my fill, I continued my descent. I was getting excited now, so passed over his abs quickly, until I found myself over the waistband of his pants. I placed my hands on either side of his hips, and began pulling his shorts down slowly, kissing his newly exposed skin with each inch that was uncovered.
His erection was now very apparent. It was angling to his left, which is why I hadn’t come in contact with it earlier. The waistband of the shorts were now clearly running along its length, and with the next pull he would be freed, fully exposed to me.
I milked the situation for all the anticipation I could, lingering in that position as long as I could physically wait. As I finally pulled the pants lower, his cock sprung free. To my surprise, and relief, his muscles were not just a compensation mechanism. I was now as excited as ever.
I got his pants the whole way off his legs, then returned to his penis. My right hand gently rubbed his balls, while my left gripped his shaft to hold it skyward. I could feel it pulsating a bit just from my touch. I looked at it a moment, then looked up into Phil’s eyes. I held the eye contact as I lowered myself towards his tip.
At that moment, Phil said the first word he had since before we had started.
“Wait.”
***
Suddenly I was nervous. I was almost positive he had been enjoying everything up until this point, and hadn’t stopped to consider that maybe he was uncomfortable. I crawled up beside him, waiting for him to say something more. I looked right at him, letting him know he could say whatever he needed with my eyes.
“I’ve never done this before.” Relief washed over me. He was just a little nervous, but we could get past this.
I smiled, giggled, and then asked, “You mean with an older woman, a married woman, or with your boss? There’s a lot of potential firsts here.”
He smiled, then made a face that indicated none of those were quite right.
“What is it? Don’t make a girl think there's something wrong with her,” I joked.
“Lois,” there was my name again. It came out smooth like honey, I wished he would say it 100 times more. “I’m a virgin.” My heart rate jumped, and my eyes opened wide in surprise.
Now I was the one left stammering, not sure what to say. We both sat in silence for a few moments. I had never been anyone’s first before. Every man I had been with had already been with another woman. The thought of getting to take someone’s virginity, especially someone so hot, had me getting very worked up again. A tingling was noticeable in my vagina, and I rubbed my legs back and forth a bit to give myself stimulation.
I finally answered, “And? I’ll be gentle, I swear.” I giggled again, trying to take his edge off.
He nodded a little, indicating that if I didn’t care, neither did he.
I returned to his dick, and got back into position. I thought about what my approach would be, wanting to make sure the blowjob I gave him was unbelievable. I could make his first time be something he would never forget.
I rubbed his cock with my hands, lowering my mouth to start on his balls. I very gently sucked one into my mouth, making sure not to put too much pressure on it. I heard him gasp as I did this, already arching his back off the bed.
I swirled my tongue around a few times before switching sides to do the same on the other. Based on his reactions, I probably could have gotten him to cum from that alone if I continued, but I wanted to rock his world.
I flicked my tongue around the middle of his balls a bit, before licking upward very slowly. I looked up as I did, making eye contact as I slid my tongue up the entire length of his dick. His eyes were wide as I did this, seemingly unable to believe what they were watching.
As I reached his tip, I slowly lowered my mouth around him. I made sure to get as much saliva filling my mouth as possible, and slowly started bobbing my head up and down. My left hand wrapped around his shaft, following my mouth the whole way, while my right massaged his balls.
I began rotating my left hand with each movement, and it was obvious he wasn’t going to last long. I angled his dick so I could make eye contact again, and picked up the pace. He started gesturing towards his dick to let me know he was about to cum so I could pull off.
I got a mischievous look on my face, staring right into his eyes, and just continued. I had no problem swallowing, and I wanted him to know that in advance. He was now breathing very hard, and a few moments later his head tilted back and his hands found their way to the back of my head. He began pumping my mouth full of his cum, squirting down the back of my throat with surprising force.
I continued, not breaking my rhythm at all, as his whole body began to spasm and contort in weird positions. He was now grunting with each movement I made. By the end, he was practically screaming and begging me to stop because he couldn’t take the pleasure any more. I slowed, then gave him one last suck for fun, causing his body to twist once again.
I crawled up beside him, looking at the beaming grin on his face as I did. “So you really have never done this?”
“No, I really haven’t. That was incredible.”
“Oh, honey,
you don’t even know. I can’t believe someone so sexy doesn’t have women throwing themselves at you.”
“I didn’t look this good back in high school. I didn’t start lifting untill college, and there aren’t any girls there, so it just never happened.”
“Stop me anytime, but I’m not done with you yet.”
***
I let him recover a bit, then he asked what he should do next. I really wanted to feel his tongue inside me, so told him to go down on me. I was back to feeling like Cleopatra, in complete control of this younger man.
He got between my legs, and started licking me from bottom to top with his tongue wide. He had no idea what he was doing, and it was not great to start. I weirdly liked this, and enjoyed the fact that I had to teach him exactly what to do. He was an eager and willing learner.
“Start slow, and don’t worry too much about the bottom part for now.” I reached down and found my clit. “See this here, that's your holy grail. Your job is to pleasure that area. It can be very sensitive at times, so you need to start slow and experiment with pressures, speeds, and movements, trying to find what I enjoy. You’ll always know if a woman is enjoying what you are doing if you pay attention.”
He listened, and surprisingly was pretty good. I’ve certainly had better, but after about ten minutes of experimenting he had me on the edge of orgasm. His tongue brushed over my clit, shooting a jolt through my body. I gasped, and right then he stopped to ask if I was okay.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” I moaned. He quickly dove back down and resumed his licking and sucking. A few moments later he had me back to the brink, this time pushing me through and into a wonderful orgasm. I wrapped my legs around his head to make sure he didn’t pull away too early, squeezing his face into my vagina and riding him through the waves of pleasure washing over me.
As I finished, I let the grip I had of him go and he looked up at me. “Good?”
“Very. Now fuck me.”
He hesitated. I didn't want him to lose momentum or have to teach him anymore. I just wanted to feel his dick inside me. Most of all, I wanted him to really fuck me hard, but knew I’d have to give him some encouragement to do so.
He looked at my vagina. I raised my legs in the air and wiggled my ass around.
“Phil.” He looked at me. “Fuck me.”
I didn’t have to tell him a third time. He moved close to me, then awkwardly tried to guide himself in, not sure exactly where to push. I reached down and grabbed him with my right hand, pulling him towards the right spot, then let him push the rest of the way.
I was so wet and warmed up that he slid in easily. He moaned loudly as he pushed his way in, “Fucccckkkkk.” That’s exactly what I wanted to hear. Thinking about how good that must have felt for him, the first time sliding into a vagina, had me eager for more.
He started extremely slow. He was breathing hard and taking long pauses when he reached the deepest point to my vagina. I started gyrating my hips to generate some more action between us, and just then I felt his dick swell inside me.
“Uh,” was all that came out of his mouth. He was bright red and clearly straining very hard.
I realized he was trying to hold cum inside him. I wasn’t planning on having him cum in me, but couldn’t help myself. I started rocking against him hard, and the noise that came out of him reminded me of a deflating balloon. One long noise that started loud and deep and faded with time escaped him. The whole time his dick spasmed inside me, shooting rope after rope of cum deep in my vagina. He didn’t even move a muscle, other than squeezing his ass and core area with each pump of cum.
As he finished, he pulled out and then began apologizing profusely. “I'm so sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t worry, we’re not done, you still have a chance to get me off too,” I joked.
He looked confused.
I continued, “Phil, don’t worry about it. I let that happen on purpose. I’m on the pill and clean, and obviously you are too, you’re fine! Just get ready for round two.”
I excused myself to get him some water, knowing that if I wanted him to last long enough to get me off I’d have to keep him hydrated.
***
I returned to the room with water, greeted by the biggest smile I think I’ve ever seen. He wasn’t looking at me, just laying flat on his back staring at the ceiling. This was a truly happy man.
I shut the door behind me, then crawled over top of him. I gave him his water, which he leaned up to drink, and started playing with his dick to get it back to attention.
He finished his water and laid back on the bed just as he was getting fully erect again. I raised myself above him and lowered my pussy down around his dick. He twinged a bit, still sensitive from before.
I was in control now, able to dictate the rhythm and speed of our motions. I also enjoyed that I could dig my fingers into his chest muscles as I bounced on top of him.
In this position, his dick literally perfectly filled my vagina. At first I was the only one moving, but he started to get into it as well, finally getting the hang of everything.
He grabbed my hips and started thrusting upward each time I lowered around him. This was starting to turn into the fucking that I had hoped for. His dick filled me perfectly, which felt amazing as it rubbed inside me.
My body rocked back and forth with each thrust, and I also let my hand wander to start playing with my clit while we fucked. His hands raised to my breasts, pinching my nipples while he squeezed them. I was happy he was finally taking some control.
As I was thinking this, he lifted me off of his dick by grabbing below my arms. He raised me with ease, then set me down on the bed. He moved me onto my knees and pulled me to the side of the bed.
I was shocked that he did this, but loving every second of it. I felt him slide inside me from behind, grabbing the sides of each of my hips as he did. He was in full control now and took advantage of it.
He started pounding me with much more force than he had been using before. His natural instincts had come alive, and the drive inside all men was being let loose. I could tell that he was getting his whole body involved, and he was thrusting so hard that it was borderline painful.
I’ve always enjoyed rough sex, so was very happy that this side of him was awakening. I wasn’t about to let him stop, so made sure to give him encouragement.
“Oh baby, fuck yea. Is that the hardest you’ve got?” I moaned in my best porn star voice.
This seemed to get to him, because he immediately squeezed my hips harder for more leverage and really slammed into me. This was more like it.
“I’ve been bad what are you going to do about it?” I was hoping he would pick up on my cue for him to slap my ass, and he did. He didn’t hit me hard though.
“Oh, I’ve been much worse than that. I’ve been a very naughty girl.” This time he hit me harder, enough to elicit a slight yelp from me. Electricity was coursing through my body, I was really getting into this now. He continued to pound into me, and the feeling of his dick sliding inside me was incredible. I wanted more.
“You’re gonna let me off easy?” This time he really hit me hard. I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm, happy that it seemed I would beat Phil’s youthful, quick draw.
I was moaning with every thrust and he continued to slap my ass. I was squeezing him with the walls of my vagina each time, and it was obvious he would blow a load soon too. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” I breathily moaned, hoping that if he did cum first he would push through until I finished.
Just then I heard the front door open and close, which Phil seemed not to notice. I looked at the clock, realizing Rick had returned home. I hadn’t thought of him at all. I didn’t care, and wasn’t about to stop now.
Knowing he was in the house while his friend’s son was fucking me in the bedroom pushed me the rest of the way. I was very close to orgasm when I felt Phil start to cum inside me. His cock swelled, and if I wasn’t on the edge before, I was now. I
was enjoying everything too much, so I tried to hold myself back, making sure I got to enjoy the situation as long as possible, not knowing what would happen when we finished.
A voice called from the other room. “Lois, I’m home. And hungry. Where’s my dinner.”
Phil stopped, but I reached back and hit him, whispering to him that he better not stop now. He picked the pace right back up.
I couldn’t help myself. I could have just not answered, but the situation was too perfect. I composed myself as much as I could with Phil’s dick pounding me from behind, then yelled back to Rick, “One second, I’m cumming!”
As I yelled I’m cumming, I let go, allowing myself to be overtaken by the orgasm I had been holding off. This caused the ‘cumming’ part of my answer to come out much louder and high pitched than the rest, but I didn’t care. I wouldn’t have cared if he walked in and caught us. All I cared about was reveling in the pleasure Phil’s dick was giving me. I involuntarily squeezed his dick with my vagina, while the rest of my muscles went limp. My face fell against the bed, but he continued to hammer me. Each thrust sent another wave of pleasure through me until I just couldn’t take anymore.
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