Ride him hard

You begin to rock your hips, slowly at first, feeling him move inside of you. It's a strange sensation, not unpleasant, but not what you were expecting either. It's nice, and he certainly seems to be enjoying it, which is the main point, after all. You draw strength from his pleasure. Still, you were hoping for something more.

You rock a little to left and his cockhead rubs against something inside you that makes your back arch and your toes curl. You moan, the pleasure sweet, but ultimately unsatisfying. You need more. You work your hips back and forth, groaning each time his hard knob brushes over your prostate. It feels so good, your cock throbbing, a steady dribble of precum leaking from the head and rolling down your shaft. You rise up on your knees and sink back down, harder, faster, until you're bouncing on his pole, both of you gasping and moaning as the pleasure builds.

"Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum!" he shouts, his voice strained. He jerks his hips up off the ground, pounding into you as he shoots a bucketload of cum into your ass. Energy floods your body, rich and heady. You cry out as your cock erupts, striping his chest with thick strings of your pearly jizz.

Breathless and dazed, you grow still, feeling his cock soften and start to slip out of you. He lies beneath you, his face flushed and sweaty, and after a moment, his eyes meet yours and he smiles. That strange, warm feeling washes through you again and you start to lean forward to kiss him.

"What the hell is going on here?" asks a loud, masculine voice and you both look over at a man in hiking clothes standing on a rise a short distance away.