I was slightly nervous as I pulled up outside, it had been several weeks and I had missed her, and if the truth were known I had got out of practice. However I had finally got my timing sorted and I had a complete evening to ensure it went the way I wanted it.
I sat in the silent car for a couple of seconds, sighed to myself, then got out and locked the car. The back gate and small shed like affair that one goes through to get to the back door of the house are familiar. Nick (her dog) barks on hearing my approach – I exchange a quiet hello as I enter and hear Sandra coming downstairs.
She smiles broadly, “are you alright” this is a standard greeting. “fine” I say, by this time I am with her, having tossed my keys and shades onto the dining room table. We kiss deeply, I inhale and smell the White Musk perfume, my favourite. My senses are tweaked and my tongue makes deep progress into her mouth and our lips crush together. We finally break but continue to hold each other. “Shall we go upstairs?” she says hesitantly. She is obviously hot and wanting to make some fast progress, “Yes, but I need a rum and coke and I want to freshen up first.”
This is shorthand for shower, this pleases her and she immediately departs for the bedroom as soon as she has presented me with my iced drink. I follow her closely as her white jeaned bum sways in front of me. We disrobe quickly and quietly and without touching, “leave your knickers on I instruct” – she looks me in the eye and complies in silence. I move to the bathroom and switch on the shower and am rinsing down before she appears. I open my eyes on hearing a sound and there she is, grinning at me and with shower gel in her hand. She squeezes some into my hand and waits. I accept her offer and smear some on her large breasts and with my other hand over her back. Whilst Sandra has a substantial sexual appetite, and is quite capable of cumming 10 or more times in an evening, she is normally fairly submissive. Tonight I had decided we would see just how submissive she could be.
I play with her nipples and “wash” her back and bum for a couple of minutes and she started to moan, she was beginning to enjoy herself. Suddenly I started to squeeze her nipple, and at the same time I moved my hand on her bum into the crack between her cheeks and started to probe her anus with one of my soapy fingers. She stopped moaning and her eyes opened, then widened, as she realised what was happening.
“That hurts” she said, her voice faltering slightly as she was also experiencing some pleasure. I smiled at her and continued, “what are you doing?” she said, a stupid question perhaps, I said nothing, but stopped tweaking her nipple and arse and moved my hands so that I could grip the waistband of her now soaking wet knickers. I pulled upwards, forcing the gusset to part her cunt lips and abrade her clit – “no” she said – “that is not comfortable” – I tug further and she starts to respond. The waistband is by now almost up to her large tits and she is torn between pain and pleasure. I let go and move my hand down to her pussy. I knew that even without the shower she was wet and I found her clitoris inside her tight knickers and start to stroke it and at the same time I relocate her arse with my finger and push.
She was starting to guess what was happening. She was also starting to get near her first orgasm. As the pitch rises I start to dig my fingers into her buttocks, gaining purchase on her anal ring, and started also to lift her by pulling my bent finger, now firmly hooked into her pussy, upwards. Her eyes closed, her mouth parted, and she exploded in an orgasm. Before she could come down fully I inserted a thumb up her hole and a finger of the same hand again into her arse. My other hand started roughly plucking her clit and after looking at me quizzically for a few seconds she again closed her eyes and relaxed whilst she rapidly came to an orgasm.
When she had finished she sighed in appreciation. I just said “my turn” and gave her the shower gel. She dutifully started to wash me, paying special attention to my balls and cock, but I wanted more. I held her right hand in mine, added some more gel to it, and then guided her hand to my arse. She guessed immediately, and made a questioning sound as she paused at the entrance to my arse. Yes I said, put your finger in my arse.
As an aside to all you mach males who think I am a queer or something – all I can say is don’t knock it until you try it
She gently probed my arse for several minutes whilst also massaging my cock. In the end I had to stop her. “ Lets get to the bedroom” I said. We dried and embraced again at the foot of her bed. “Can I take my knickers off please, they are very wet." “Yes” I said, “but give them to me." Again she complied and stood up again to continue our embrace. “So what is it that you need?” I said, “I think you know” she responded somewhat coyly – “well you had better get on your knees so that I can fuck your cunt with my prick from behind” she smiled and complied – splaying her legs and exposing everything she has to me. I gently place my prick at the opening of her wet hole and hesitate – she wiggles her bum in an effort to increase the penetration, but I move away – after 30 seconds of this she is getting impatient “stop teasing” she moans, “tell me what you want and I will” I respond.
“You know what I want” she said, “then tell me."
“fuck me."
“where?”
“fuck my cunt.”
“anything else?" I enquire.
“fuck my cunt deep and hard NOW PLEASE." At this point I shoved my prick as hard as I could into her sloppy wet pussy, then withdrew and repeated the movement several times in quick succession. She came very quickly and fell forward onto the bed.