Sam’s proposal intrigued me.
“Fancy a day in the country? Just you me, the warm sun and maybe a glass or two of wine?”
Naturally I accepted. The great day arrived, warm and sunny, and I decided to wear a pink summer dress with matching sun hat. No bra, of course. He sent a taxi, which dropped me outside a lovely property, set in trees in the countryside. He sent me a message,
“I’m round the back. Come and join me.”
I did, he was sitting on a lounger, dressed in shorts and a loose white shirt. There was a bowl of fruit and a bottle of wine, on ice and with two glasses, on a small tale beside the couch.
“Lovely place,” I said as I sat down.
“And it’s totally secluded, we can do what we like without worrying about nosey neighbours.” he said as I sat down beside him.
We chatted for a while, before the chatting was replaced by kissing and caressing.
Between kisses we fed each other delicious fruit.
Thigs started to get interesting. Sam untied the ribbon holding my top together with his teeth, then pulled the fabric away, my breasts were exposed, free, and he started caressing them, suckling my nipples, and I was loving it.
I could feel moisture between my legs.
His kisses moved down my body, to my fanny
“You’re enjoying yourself,” he whispered. “You’re very wet, and you taste great.”
I could feel his tongue separating my lips, his lips suckling my clit
We changed position. Now he was on his back, his manhood pointing proudly skyward.
I wrapped my lips around it, tasting his pre-cum. I love the taste of man juice.
I wrapped my hand around his shaft, stroking, wanking him as I licked and sucked the head.
I wanted more, I wanted him inside me. I was ready and so was he. I moved up his body and our lips met. I lifted my leg over his hips, I was kneeling astride him with my fanny just inches from the head of his cock.
I lowered my hips, feeling him slip into me, nice and slowly, just as I like it.
I started to fuck him, cowgirl. I love this position, particularly at the start, I can control the depth, the angle of our fucking.
As I fucked him I could hear my arse slapping against his legs, quite loudly. Sparks of energy, of intense pleasure were starting to ignite all through my body but especially around my vagina., and my breath was coming in gasps. I was crying out, almost shouting.
As we fucked I could feel the sparks getting more intense, and finally coalesce into a massive orgasm. Wave after tidal wave of it swept through me, I was aware of nothing else.
As it subsided I turned around, now I was fucking him reverse cowgirl.
As we fucked he was rubbing different parts of my vagina. I moved my hips, using him to explore myself, seeking out all those sensitive areas deep inside my body.
When I leant back, for example, he was rubbing my ‘G’ spot.
As I fucked him he was caressing my breasts, tweaking my nipples. Those sparks of energy were starting to build again, I could feel that I was on the edge of another lovely orgasm.
“Oh Yesss! Oh Yesss!” I was almost shouting, as it swept through me.
As it subsided we changed position, now I was lying on my side and Sam was behind me. He slipped in.
He was taking control now, and that suited me. I like to be dominated, especially toward the climax of a session.
“I’m close,” where do you want it?” he said, between gasps.
“Inside me, missionary!”
He pulled out and rolled me onto my back, and we kissed.
He slipped into me and started thrusting, slowly at first then getting deeper, more intense.
He lifted my legs, he had one on each shoulder.
I felt his body tension as his climax got closer, and my own body responded. My breathing – our breathing – came in gasps, we were moaning, groaning. Another lovely orgasm engulfed me, I was crying out with the intensity of the feeling.
I heard a loud groan as he released, thick ropes of hot spunk hitting my cervix, filling my vagina.
Spent at last, we collapsed in each other’s arms, basking in the warm afterglow of our shared passion, and as his erection subsided I could feel our juices drizzling out of me and down between my arse cheeks.
We relaxed in the warm sun for the rest of the afternoon, and fucked again before I had to get cleaned up, dressed and leave, after one last kiss.
“And to think I got paid for that!” I thought to myself as I settled in the taxi.
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