(Hey everyone! I thought I'd try a short series in which each entry is from the perspective of the two people involved. The first is the My character, Johnathan Roberts, star of several of my other stories. All characters in this story are fictional, and are over the age of 18. Enjoy!)
As I woke I could feel this woman less than half my age pushing back into me. Even in my 50's, I still got some form of morning wood, and damned if I wasn't getting it right now. I liked it, but I needed to maintain control. I playfully pushed her off, rolled her slightly onto her back, then got up, and beckoned her to follow me.
"Come on pet, let's shower, then I'll make breakfast." My new fuck-toy happily hopped up and followed, but instead of just going along, she grabbed my cock and smiled as she backed into the bathroom. "I guess you're going with the program, and I have to say, I for one am enjoying it."
Layton stepped a bit closer, kissing me, and said "Yes, I am, and so far it's a fun program." We then kissed for a bit, our tongues dancing. The 'wood' got stiffer, and seeing her reflection in the mirror gave me an idea.
Turning her to face the mirror, I pulled her arms behind her back and held them there with one hand while my other hand grabbed her neck lightly. Layton let out a gasp as I took hold of her.
I held her tightly and whispered in her ear, "My pet, I'm going to bend you over this sink, and you're going to watch me fuck you from behind."
A big grin, along with a quiet "fuck," escaped Layton's lips as I bent her over and kept her arms behind her back. I laid her forearms over one another and grabbed both her wrists with one hand.
My new pet's reflection smiled at me as I took a moment to appreciate Layton's ass and back as I used my free hand to align my dick with her pussy. I took the extra moment to tease her, by running my dick vertically at her entrance.
Layton moaned as the head of my dick entered her, and moaned louder as I easily slid the length of my dick inside her, bottoming out as my hips made contact with her sculpted ass. She was wet early and I was glad. I let my dick rest for a moment, appreciating the feel of Layton's pussy tightly gripping my dick.
I brought my free hand to her hair and grabbed a handful, a bit rougher than normal, wanting to test how rough she wanted it.
Layton let out a surprised yelp as I pulled her hair and her smiling face came into view with the mirror. She made eye contact with me through the mirror and bit her lip; I could barely believe how hard I was inside her.
I was almost overwhelmed by all the pleasure my body was experiencing. The feeling of Layton's soaked pussy squeezing my dick, my hips pressed against her perfect ass, the sight of me holding her arms behind her back, hand in her hair, and her gape-mouthed face looking back at me in the mirror as I bottomed out in her.
As my thrusts picked up speed, my hand tightened its grip on her hair. Layton seemed to be loving my control over her as she was yelping and moaning more frequently, and her mouth hung open in ecstasy. It was my turn to enter my element as my thrusts reached furious levels and my grip on her hair tightened even more.
"Fuck me John, PLEASE keeping fucking your pet!" Layton pleaded as my dick continued its assault on her pussy. The sound of our sex filled the Master bathroom; my grunts, her moans, the slaps of our bodies slamming into each other. Layton's back muscles were tensing and her hands were balled into fists as her orgasm was beginning. I looked up to her face and wasn't met with eye contact as her eyes were closed and she was biting down on her lower lip hard.
After a few more strokes, Layton let out a high pitched squeal and began convulsing as she was cumming hard on my dick. I made sure to continue fucking her as hard as my legs would allow until her body finally relaxed, and I slowed my speed to an eventually stop and let my dick rest inside her.
I released Layton's arms and hair, and she took a moment to rest her body weight on the sink before standing and turning to me. Without words she brought me in for a kiss and we did so passionately.
When we finally broke our kiss, Layton said "let your pet ride you." She then resumed kissing me but started back pedaling me out of the bathroom and eventually my legs hit the bed and I fell backward onto it. Layton quickly mounted me, grinding on my dick which was pressed flat against my stomach. She ground her pussy back and forth on the underside of my dick, while watching my face for a reaction. I moaned up at her, and after a few more passes over my dick, she said, "Please, J-John-nnn..."
"Please, what?" I responded with a knowing grin.
"Please put this inside me," she pleaded.
"I let her grind a few more seconds, then simply replied, "OK"
Layton responded by putting her hands on my chest, her breasts dangling. She reached a hand back and positioned the head of my dick at her entrance and then brought both her hands back up to my chest. Her face changed, gape mouthed, smiling and nodding, as she descended on my dick. We moaned into each other's mouths as we both enjoyed the sensation of me filling her up.
This sex was polar opposite from our bathroom sex. Layton intermittently placed her hands on my chest or shoulders, allowing her to lean forward and kiss me as she rhythmically rode me. She would take my full length inside her and grind her hips into me, then change to raising and lowering herself onto my shaft. She groaned, telling me "Ohh-h-hhh, your pet loves this...."and sat straight up, allowing herself more leverage to grind into me and take as much of me into her as possible.
I simply watched her. REALLY enjoying the ride. I'm sure no woman close to me age had ever fucked me like this before. She continued to alternate between grinding and bouncing, her hands playing with her nipples while she was grinding, or placing them on my chest for balance while she was bouncing.
"It's so damn hot watching you," I said to Layton as she continued to get herself off on my dick.
