(Hey everyone! I thought I’d try a short series in which each entry is from the perspective of the two people involved. The first is the My character, Johnathan Roberts, star of several of my other stories. All characters in this story are fictional, and are over the age of 18. Enjoy!)
JOHNATHAN’S PERSPECTIVE
I have to admit, I really enjoyed cooking for this woman. So many recipes I’d worked on with no one to share them with made this a welcome experience. The sex was both more than I’d had in years plus this was the most “flexible @ compliant” lover I’d ever had. And now, here we were on one of the two partly enclosed ‘decks’ overlooking the Gulf and the setting sun, her wearing skimpy lingerie. I couldn’t help but think how nice this “Sugar Daddy” (I hate that term) arrangement was working, and I also silently thanked the company that developed those little blue pills.
I was especially thankful when my sweet toy reached the over and nonchalantly took my member in hand. “I’m really enjoying the view,” she said as she waved her free hand “but there’s something else I’d like to ride as I enjoy this view” she said with a sly grin. “I was thinking along the same lines “I said with a smug grin, setting a jar of KY on the table. It made her laugh Ankara escort out loud.
The bottoms of the Cami set were on the deck in a flash, and the gel felt cool on my stiffening member. Layton smiled as she squeezed and pumped a few more times “I can’t tell you how impressed I am with this, and I want it plus your load in me one last time today.” Stepping between my legs and turning to face away from me, Layton lowered herself until my purple helmet was rubbing her vagina, and with a smile and a shared mutual groan, this gorgeous woman a bit less than half my age lowered herself until she was fully impaled on my cock
The view of this gorgeous woman’s incredible ass as she moved, alternating between bouncing and moving around on a twerking grind was just too good. I alternately held her hips and tugged her hair, adding to the experience. While barely slowing, she handed me her phone. “Ohh…dammit…” she stammered, “Vi-video me…” she smiled, adding “I wa-want to see what y-you s-s-see…”
THAT required no invitation, and flipping the IPhone to video I set it to work. ” Slow….s-slow” I said, it was – and still is – one of my widowed wife’s favorite sex positions, and apparently one of Layton’s. I played and sucked ankara olgun escort on her lovely tits and teased her ass with my hands while she wildly bounced on my cock.
“You like that?” I gasped. “Is this all mine?”
“Yes Daddy, I’m all yours. I love how your cock feels in my pussy, the way its thickness fills me.”
“My baby is so tight, I wish we could do this every day, but I’m not sure I’d hold up!”
She laughed and moaned “Please Daddy, just hold up a little longer.”
Layton increased the speed of her bouncing faster and squealed with delight while I bucked my hips in time with her downward thrusts. Both of us were lost in the feeling as I pushed my cock deeper into her and again played with her tits.
Soon, it was all both of us could stand of the sexual stimulation. I pulled her face to mine and passionately kissed her before pulling her off my, then letting me re-enter her body.
She yelled out as I entered her with one hard thrust. The feeling was erotic and pleasurable. As I pumped in and out of her, she gasped when I hit one of her sensitive spots. Her kegel muscles gripped my shaft as we continued to fuck.
My hands slid down towards her ass. I caressed ankara ucuz escort her smooth cheeks sensually and squeezed them while I increased the tempo of my thrusts. Layton bucked her hips against mine, following my rhythm. I gently bit her nipple as I felt her nails dig into my shoulders. There was no more waiting, the feelings surging through my body were sending me over the edge.
I felt my cock contract inside her pussy. She sensed my approaching orgasm, and quickly she lifted off of me, spun and dropped her mouth onto my cock. It didn’t take three full pumps before I loosed rope after rope of glorious semen in her mouth. Looking up at me, Layton opened her mouth so I could see it was full of my seed, then in two loud gulps, swallowed it all, even reopening her moth to show me. Trainable indeed.
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It’s been several months since the above took place. Chris has continued to visit, though always stag. Apparently he is that much into his work. So much so, he hasn’t really caught on to mine and Layton’s new “Arrangement”. I guess he’ll figure it out eventually, but I’ll deal with that when we get there.
Layton has indeed proven very ‘trainable’ in her submission. We have continued the Sugar-Daddy/Baby thing, though we don’t call it by that. In fact, Layton has shown herself to be incredibly open minded to a myriad of types of play, from impact to Rope to being Dressed. She’s even been open to sharing me with a friend, but that’s a story for another time.
(Hope everyone really enjoyed this! PELASE comment and let me know, and thanks for reading!)