Night rider

Sophie moulded herself to his body, wanting to get as close as possible, to become as one with this young man that made her feel so desirable. She could still taste him in her mouth and she was giddy from the intensity of what they’d just done. It had been unusual, not necessarily what she would have chosen to do, but very erotic. The sheer edginess of the act as he held her there unable to move as he pleasured himself with her mouth made her shiver.

His cock lay limp and wet between them, a contrast to the turgid organ it had been just moments before. Feeling it shrinking, she smiled the smile of victory. A hollow victory, given the lengths she’d had to go to, maybe, but enough.

He, in turn, held her close and stroked her up and down with his free hand. She felt like a baby in his arms. Bigger than her, bolder then her, he exuded strength and power.

His hands were firmer on her now, as he kneaded her buttocks. Sophie liked having her bottom played with. In some ways she thought it her best feature. She was proud of its shape and firmness, practically unchanged since she was a girl herself aided, no doubt, by the lengths she ploughed each day at the swimming pool. He clearly liked it too and that, again, made her smile. She seemed to be all smiles with this man, this boy, such was his way with her.

She nuzzled his neck as he moved her cheeks around and around in circles, sending warm ripples through her again. Everything was suddenly circled. He parted her, pulling tight on her anus as he did so, before releasing, letting them relax and pull together again, hiding that dark place. She hugged him, feeling herself getting warm and wet, and he repeated this slow, circular, sexy **** several times. Then a finger surprised her, circling the brown nexus, teasing before daring to poke with the tip. ‘Naughty’, she murmured, but the word was barely out of her mouth before the finger pushed inside. Sophie was shocked but, again, the intensity of the surprise act overwhelmed her as he burrowed inside with one slick movement. She was conflicted, the dirty naughtiness causing desire but her primness questioning how it must feel for him. His finger. In there.

Fleeting thoughts soon washed from her head as he circled his finger inside her, pushing against the wall that separated his probing digit from her vagina, fuelling desire. Her clitoris pulsed briefly, she felt herself wet.

Feeling her stirring, he moved against her. ‘Holy fuck, he’s hard again’, she realised, as he pressed his erection against her tummy. This gave her a shiver of excitement at the thought of having him, or rather him having her. Again. This was unheard of with her husband, twice in one night, three if she counted the seed spilled in her mouth. She grinned, unseen, feeling that she was about to realise the benefit of opening herself up to man almost 20 years her junior.

Sophie placed her hands on his shoulders as she sat astride him, so she could look into his eyes. They hadn’t spoken much in the night, it had just been sex. Now she watched him as she fumbled down her body and, finding his cock, placed it inside her. Now it was his turn to smile as he realised how wet and willing her maw was. His cock slid inside with ease, her cunt like a hot, wet pocket.

Immediately, Sophie started moving her hips as she sat astride him. She realised his finger was still inside her bum but, once over the shock, it just added to the thrill. She looked down at this boy as she fucked him with long slow strokes, gripping his cock tight with her cunt. She wanted to tease him, make him beg, but realised she was too excited. She could dismount and start again, possibly pleasure him with her mouth again, or continue.

‘Fuck it’, she said, surprising herself and blushing when she realised she’d said it out loud.

She speeded up, fucking him hard now, needing to cum, hot now, breathing hard and sweating . She arched her back, leaning back tiny above his larger frame, his cock huge inside her, bumping her cervix and causing a yelp of pain.

As she pulled away, he thrust again with cock and finger and the double **** nearly tipped her over the edge. She so wanted this cock. His seed. She leaned forward onto his chest so she could inch up and down quickly on his cock, rubbing her clitoris against the hard shaft. He smiled at the way she contorted her face in concentration and then, ‘yessss’ she exclaimed as she came in a juddering frenzy and he pushed hard, spilling seed inside her. Unprotected, she realised at the the last moment, but she ground down onto him, pushing him deep as she shuddered and he held her.