Posted on : 01-23-2009 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : sex
Did you just say “No?” I asked incredulously in an audible whisper.
Andrew was on top of my naked body, intently kissing my neck and tenderly caressing my breasts with his hands and his mouth. His face had, mere moments before, been buried in my cunt, although not for very long, because the magical instrument that is his tongue made me come so quickly and so hard that my senses shifted to overload, forcing me to make him stop.
But, my neck… my neck! Adept attention to it will crank me back up every time, and so, after a few nibbles I announced in a breathy sigh, “I want you to fuck me”.
And, really, I thought that what I heard in response to that was, “No”. But, apparently, what he actually said was, “Now?”
So, after we cleared up that little miscommunication, I answered, “Yes…. Right now!”
And when he pushed inside of me, I let out a soft moan as I felt his ample girth fill my cunt; tightly, fully, unequivocally. He pounded me gently then with more intent, bearing his weight down upon me with a sweet, silent force. But when he asked me thoughtfully what I wanted I replied, “Slower”.
So slow we went. My cunt conforming to his cock as his pelvis connected with my clit, and soon, much sooner than I anticipated, I was coming again, crying out in ecstasy, feeling the rush of the orgasm overtake my body, my limbs numbing and my mind quieting as every ounce of blood from my veins channeled toward my pulsating, pleasantly pleased pussy.
And when we changed positions, me on top this time, he stared at me with a sweet, beatific expression on his young, 24 year-old face. What he was thinking, I have no clue, but his gaze was intoxicating and soon I was on my way to bliss city once again. But not before I asked his permission; my cunt contracting completely, contently, the precise moment he granted his consent for me to come.
So, after three intense orgasms it was his turn. I got on my knees and bent over, my elbows pushing onto the bed. My back arched as my cunt invited his dick to enter me, and he did so eagerly, holding on to my hips to stabilize his thirsty thrusting. Soon, he was ready, and as he came I grunted and moaned with him, perhaps for him, because my guttural intonations were all that I could hear. And as he pulled out of me, we both collapsed onto the bed in complete contentment, a wave of exhaustion overtaking us in sy
nchronicity as we looked at the clock and realized it was, seemingly all of a sudden, 1 am on a Thursday morning.
nchronicity as we looked at the clock and realized it was, seemingly all of a sudden, 1 am on a Thursday morning.
Time does fly when you are having fucking fun.
And so I left. But not before we agreed that considering it was our first time together, while marginally factoring in the 16 years that differentiates our ages, we were off to a pretty damn good start.
But, if there is a next time, I will be sure not to misunderstand a question for a statement.
Since, I think we can all agree that “Now?” certainly does not mean “No”.
LOL!My hearing’s terrible. There are times I could SWEAR that she’s said something, only to find out later that’s _not_ what she said, and it definitely wasn’t what she’d had in mind!Loved the post!
Oh my! You’ve left me in an *uncomfortable* state with your writing…
That was just …..hot! You remind me a bit of my own sexy little HW, Ally. I look forward to learning more of your world and your fun encounters!
Thanks for sharing……
I have a visual of each thrust. My pussy is wet just reading this. I, too, have a young man that has requested time with me. It’s nice to hear that young ones can (and are willing to)handle us “older” broads and our hyper-jacked libidos!