Why not right?

Silvio shoots me a smile, before saying "Sure. Why not right?"

I stand up "That's the spirit. How about you sit down for me?"

"Okay then."

I watch my new stud sit down, his spit-soaked shaft standing at attention. Before he can blink, I'm on top of him, impaling myself on that thick cock of his.

"FUCK!" I cry as I hit the hilt. My hands then dig into his shoulder as I start bouncing on his cock. Next, my lips meet with his as his hands squeeze on my ass. For as surprised as he was, Sivilo is taking the situation in stride. Then again a hunk like that is probably used to women throwing themselves at him.

"That's it baby. Ride that cock." He states.

"Oh... I love your fucking cock Silvio." I coo, sending a hand to rub my clit.

Silvio takes advantage of my pause to grip my waist and thrusts. Fuck... I thought I was going fast. Silvio's drilling me like a madman, grunting and growling as his face tenses up. It's exactly the way I want him to fuck me. I'm certain he won't stop until we both cum, and with the way his cock is hitting my spot, that's not going to take long.

"Just like that. Fuck." That's when it hits me. As I throw my head back, my body shudders throughout my climax.

"FUCK!" Silvio gives me one last, hard thrust that causes him to erupt.

I look to my foreign lover, who's now lying back in the couch, trying to catch his breath.

"You okay man?" Tom asks, to which Silvio gives a thumbs up.

I chuckle before rolling off of him and sitting on the couch. "Phew... I don't think I'll make it back to the office after that."

"You don't have to." Tommy jests.

"Heh. I'd love to stay, but I gotta work."

"Fair enough."

"Plus I don't Silvio could keep up after that."

"No." Silvio mutters, making me chuckle some more.

"How long you here?"

"Until Monday."

"Maybe we could do something this weekend?"

"Sure." Tom says.

"Sounds great." It sure does Silvio. It sure does.