No, You let him take you

You think for a moment more while Martin slowly lifts your top, you decide to your body’s requests to be touched and caressed and so much more. Martins movement freeze as your arms slowly move up towards him, your top pulled enough to reveal your flat stomach and navel. You look into His eyes and smile, while absentl mindedly running your own soft hands over Martins chest finding the hint of firm muscles lying beneath his T-Shirt. Martin seems to take a moment to understand your movements before he begins to slowly roll your top up and revealing more and more of your upper body.

Soon Martin has revealed your bra and the two large pale soft orbs of contained with in, taking a moment to gingerly run his fingers over them, while your hands move above your head and you quickly pull your top off completely in one fluid motion. Martin continues to caress and massage your boobs through your bra for a minute or two before stopping to take his own shirt off. By now any misgivings you had about sleeping with a guy you’d only met a few hours ago had dissolved away, replaced with a palpable excitement, which was reminiscent of your first time, only this time your partner seemed more skilled.

Martin gets up to lose his pants, and sit up and reach back to unhook your bra, while Martin drops his jeans to the floor, and climbs back onto the bed. You feel his hardness poking through the fabric of his boxers while he moves back down and leans against you, until you find yourself on your back, your bra hanging loosely as one of the shoulder straps slips off. In the distance you could hear the sounds of clothing being discarded with much more **** and wet kisses on skin, Tanya and her partner seeming to continue their more intense approach to foreplay.

Martin leant back slightly taking a moment to admire your body, his hand starting at your boobs and slowly making their way down to the miniskirt you had picked out, after Tanya vetoed your earlier and more conservative choices. Martins hands lifting the short skirt and revealing the nice soft satin panties beneath, although thankfully he couldn’t see the growing damp spot in them just yet. You slowly run a hand over Martins chest, feeling the hint of muscle begining to form on his slim physique, having recently taken up the occasional trip to the gym with Nick, although you wouldn’t find this out until much later.

Your soft and enticing hands capture Martin’s attention, and he watches your hands and the glide over his body, and then move up to the remaining shoulder strap of your bra. You smile up at Martin and with a slow but yet deliberate swipe of your finger, the strap falls and so does your bra, sliding down and revealing your bare breasts to the man looming over you. His cock now rock hard and digging into your hip twitches heavily, and you can feel yourself longing to get to the good stuff.

Martin moves his hands over your boobs and begins to gently caress and squeeze then, occasionally running his thumbs around and finally overs your increasingly erect nipples. You let out a soft appreciative moan of pleasure, while one of your own hands begins to rub over the prominent bulge in the boxers infront of you. You hoped Martin knew what he was doing with the beats he was packing, as it was easily going to be the biggest living thing you’ve had inside your sweet peach. You’ve played with some large toys with Tanya although she constantly jokes that the toys aren’t what she’d call large, at least you hoped she was joking.

You and Martin enjoy teasing each other’s bodies for a few minutes, the damp spot on your panties growing to the point where it had to be impossible for Martin not to notice or feel your wetness sleeping through. You hear more movement and frantic sounds off to your side, followed shortly by a loud groan of pleasure from Tanya as she impales herself on top of Nicks cock.

You look back to Martin and your eyes meet, and without any words needing to be said, Martin backs off slightly and quickly pulls down his boxers. You let out a surprised gasp when you see his fully erect cock for the first time, the beast standing at at least eight inches long, and with a thickness that made you glad of you were soaking wet. Martin quickly pulls your panties off and drops them on your bed, but not before taking a sniff of them and smiling.

“God I love red heads,” Martin says softly, his voice almost drowned out by the rough rhythmic squeaks of Tanya’s bed and her gasps and moans of pleasure.

You giggle in response to his statement, and then chew you lip and hiss in pleasure when you feel the impressive member rubs over your labia. Suddenly a more sobering thought surfaces and interrupts the mood slightly, as you claw at your sheets as you feel Martins cock glides up and down your lips again.

“You got a Condom?” You ask hoping that it wouldn’t break the flow too much.

“Sorry babe, I really didn’t bank on getting this lucky, how about you?” Martin asks

You think back, and you believe that there might be some somewhere in the collective box of toys that you and Tanya have, but that was tucked away beneath the bed currently being punished by Tanya and Nick. You silently shake you head and chew your lip, while Martin continues to tease your aching pussy with his cock.

“I take it you’re not on anything then?” Martin whispers, his own face contorting with pleasure.

“Normally just fuck girls if I’m honest,” You reply

“Fuck that’s hot, but what do we do?”

Where were the men like Martin when you were first getting into dating, and the fun stuff it leads to. “Just pull out, before you cum?” You offer. It was risky with nothing protecting you from getting a pussy full of cum bar a flimsy promise made between to horny people.

“You sure?” Martin replies, giving you a chance to take back what you said, maybe you could just exchange oral or something, but a part of you wants to feel him inside of you, regardless of the risk.

“Yes, now give me that cock already,” You beg in a manner you hoped came out as more seductive than begging.

Martin doesn’t argue or even reply, he simply slides his cock up and down your sesnsitive lips a few more times before finally lining himself up with your entrance and slowly pressing forwards. You feel the mounting pressure of Martins cock head pressing into your soaking flower, and let out a gasp of pleasure when your inner lips relent and the cock sinks into you.

Up until now you’ve never properly experienced the sensation of skin in skin when it comes to sex, bar a few seconds when a condom broke, but panic had killed the mood. Tanya of course had told you, in more graphic detail than you’d care for about, how much nicer bareback sex felt. You assumed she was exaggerating to try and make you relent and try it, but as you lay on your back feeling every vein and ridge of Martins cock as it slowly sank deeper and deeper into your tight wet slit you had to admit that she was right.

By the time Martin had bottomed out his long thick and rock hard cock into you, you were practically purring with delight, and Martin seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself to.

“Fuck you feel amazing,” Martin says softly before taking a deep breath while his cock was still hitled inside of you.

“Mmmmm I feel so full,” You reply with an almost delirious giggle, as Martin slowly withdraws his cock from the tight velvet like embrace of your pussy, before sliding the whole length home in one delicious slow stroke.

You really enjoyed your time with Tanya, both in and outside of bed, you’d even go as far to say that you were in love with her, but you were beginning to come around to her way of thinking. There was definitely a place in whatever you’d classify your relationship as for both the delicate, and sometimes not so delicate ministrations of a woman, and a nice hard cock or two.

Quite quickly Martin began to bring himself to a steady pace of long and deep strokes, with your pussy gripping his cock as he tried to slip free. The last time you had a guy fucking you, he had to also rub your clit before you’d be able to cum, but with each pass of Martin’s thick manhood brushing up against all the sensitive nerves within your love tunnel, you could feel that familiar intense warmth and pressure building. You knew you were going to cum on Martin’s cock, providing he wasn’t getting to overwhelmed by your pussy’s silk-like embrace and cum before you.

This continued for a good few minutes, although any sense of time was lost to both you and Martin, the both of you far to caught up in the pleasures of each other’s body. Your own climax was getting so very close, but then again Martin was getting dangerously close to his, or at least he seemed to be. His thrusting had gotten steadily quicker, and harder, his rhythm far for the steady and controlled pace it had been. Just another minute you pleaded internally, while a sweet melody of sexy moans, pants and groans of pleasure left your mouth.

You couldn’t ignore how Martin’s cock had begin to twitch and that the twitches were getting closer together, after all each twitch sent a ripple of pleasure through your body. You also couldn’t ignore the strained expression on his face, nor how much his already thick cock had swollen up within you, leaving you feeling unbelievably full. It felt incredible and the fact that it could all go wrong and leave you with a pussy full of Cum from a man you only met a few hours ago, sent a shiver of excitement through your body. Wondering whether or not Martin would be able to pull out in time.