It was very late on Friday night and I was conscious of the fact I was up for footy the next morning at 8am - but I was also nursing a serious case of the horn having been to the worst party imaginable. I wished I had made arrangements with that girl in Ayr I had been chatting to instead but it was too late now. Wasn't it? Fuck it - I dropped her a wee text.
Well - what do you know? She must have been as horny as me because within ten minutes I had received the green light to go visiting. I hesitated, unsure if I could handle such a late night - it was gone midnight already. The swelling in my pants swayed the decision and before I could procrastinate again, I was on the M77 heading South.
50 minutes later and I was at her door. The panic set in: what if she was nothing like the pics I had seen? What if she was a total psycho bitch?! Too late now - she was approaching the door.
What a pleasant surprise - she was the spitting image of a hot girl I had been to uni with. Very smiley, with long dark hair and a very ample cleavage peering through a pink dressing gown. As I sat opposite her on the sofa I could make out the sexy underwear underneath - I made my mind up there and then that this girl was going to get my best efforts if she was up for it!
After a wee bit of chit chat, it was clear she was down to earth, fun and interesting. Yeah - this was happening! I started thinking of how to make my move but then she stood up and asked if we were going to proceed to more intimate behaviour. Result! Nothing sexier than a woman taking charge. I could feel my cock growing and pulsing as I approached her and kissed her firmly on the lips.
Before long her dressing gown had hit the floor and my rock hard cock showed its appreciation. Knowing what I needed, she dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. The softness of her lips and expert flickering of the tongue made me gasp as she worked her mouth along my shaft, gently sucking and making my balls twitch. I wasn't going to be able to take much of this - and I needed to feel that pussy around my length. I got her to go on all 4s and slowly thrust it in. Oh yes - a lovely, tight fit. I could tell by the noises that she was appreciative of it, too. I began to fill her up with powerful strokes, building up to a rhythm that I knew would be working wonders on her pussy.
As I felt my own orgasm rising again I held off. Not yet. I wondered if she knew the joys of magic fingers...time to find out. I got her to lay on her back then started gently massaging her clit. Oh yes - she liked this. I wondered if she was a g-spot gusher. Only one way to find out.
I found her sensitive spot straight away and she began gasping and writhing. Jackpot - this was going to be fun. I worked away, massaging, rubbing, pressing until she let out a mighty wail and soaked me with her warm ejaculate. She was in ecstasy now - I wondered if she had ever felt anything like that before. It was exciting as Hell - and I decided she was going to get more, even though she didn't seem to think she could. The next one was even more spectacular - she was now a soaking, gasping heap. Perfect!
Now it was time. I lay back, still rigid, and invited her to climb on. She slid her velvety pussy down my length, moaning in pleasure. It was so tight from her orgasms that I nearly came on the spot, but I held off once again. Now she was going for it, riding my cock like it was going to be her last. Our moans became louder as I felt the inevitable surge towards the end of my dick. My head almost burst as my orgasm hit me like an express train - I could feel my cum shooting out like a water geyser until my balls were empty and the convulsions of orgasm started to subside.
Oh yes, I thought as she slumped over me, utterly spent - now THAT was fucking spectacular. What a good decision it had been to get in that car! |
