Kelly
Leaving the noises behind, we enter his cozy little homestead and I feel instantly at home. With red and white checkered curtains and pinewood paneling, I feel as if I’m at grandma’s house. Large wooden beams starkly contrast against the white of the ceiling and the lamps speak of an older, simpler time.
Taking in a deep breath I confess, “I do so love a ranch home. The pine smell often tickles my senses when I breathe it in.”
Owen pours another glass of wine and hands it off to me. Pouring himself the last of the bottle, he leads me to the sofa and settles in for a bit of cuddling. I suck down a good swallow of the wine, placing it on the table, deciding to advance the situation to def-con one. Knowing full well that I set his world on fire by moving first, I tease his ear next to me with the tip of my tongue.
“Do you want me?” I’ve been waiting to ask this hottie since I saw him in the barn earlier today. “I mean,” I pause for effect, “Do,” I lick his outer ear again, climbing on top of him. “You,” I point at him and continue to whisper, “Want me?” I unbutton my blouse and let it fall to my shoulders, down to my elbows.
Down under, I feel my pussy begin to dampen, and I worry if I’m being too forward with Owen. But he answers my unsaid concern, by wrapping his strong arms around me, kissing me deeply. “Does that answer your question?” he asks, kissing me again.
Climbing into his lap, straddling his legs, I lean my head back to expose my full chest to him and he takes the bait. Diving in between the two breasts, he rubs his face on the lace of my bra. “Yes, that feels nice,” I tell him.
He reaches around my back and undoes my bra, letting it fall to my mid-section. Removing my shirt, the bra comes off with it, and flounders to the floor. Picking me up while still sitting on him, he carries me to his bed and lays me down. Watching me with every move he makes.
“Don’t you move,” he says unbuckling his belt. “Not even an inch.”
Ooh! He wants to dominate me! Interestingly enough, most quiet guys go for assertiveness in the bedroom. And it fucking turns me on. I watch him, watching me, and I run my tongue over the top of my lips, enticing him to play more.
His cock springs up as a result of him removing his pants. And I must say, his cock makes my mouth water, as well as the well in the valley below.
“Come—” I say, but he interrupts me.
“Don’t speak unless I say so. In fact, don’t moan, squeal, or make any other sound, unless directed by me,” he says, pulling my jeans and panties from the lower half of my body. I can tell that I’m going to be in for it tonight as he throws my clothing clear to the other side of the room.
Owen sits on the bed next to me and commands me, “Get up and sit on my dick. I want to feel your wetness slide down and tickle my balls.” He leans back on his wrists, allowing me space to climb on top of him.
“Slowly, go up and down, teasing my fucking cock until it’s so hard that you have a difficult time getting it into your mouth,” he says and yanks my head back by pulling on my hair. “Do you understand me?”
As per his earlier request, I only nod my head, sliding up and down on his immense flag pole. I feel it touch the top of my vajayjay and begin to moan, but he silences me by putting a finger on my lips. “Ah, ah, ah” he says, removing his finger from my lips and wagging it in my face. “The rules have been given.”
I’m getting hotter and wetter as he continues to silence me into submission. When I can’t take more of the slow ride, I try to go faster until he quickly flops me over onto my back. “You can’t wait, can you?”
I shake my head as he lifts my legs straight up into the air and plunges his manhood into me. Trying not to scream or moan, I wince as he thrusts his enormous member into me.
It’s fucking amazing. So full and hot.
Owen stops from thrusting and pushes my legs down. “Get up on the bed and spread those damned sexy legs,” he smiles devilishly when I pull my knees apart, showing him my full valley of goodies. “Oh, now that’s something to live for.”
He dives in, taking my clit between his teeth and gently pulling. Alternating with the sucking and flattening his tongue against my clit, I want to scream out in ecstasy. The moment he hears the slightest cry, he slaps my hip and thrust a couple of fingers into me.
Quickly jabbing his fingers in and out, he continues on my clit until I come. The tingles flood my senses and wake every nerve inside of me, pushing the excitement into my head. Owen rises up and smiles, licking his lips.
“You wanna get fucked?” I nod my head. “Tell me that you want me to fuck you.”
“Goddamn it, fuck me already!” I tell him loudly, “Fuck me over and over with your red-hot rocket.”
“I want a lift off too, so you best let me know just how bad you want me, desire for me to drive my dick into you over and over,” Owen conveys his deepest desire.
Taking me over.
And he did just that.
He pulls me to the edge of his bed and thrusts himself deeply into my pussy, begging for me to scream in delight. “My god, I want you like I’ve wanted no other. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
He rams me over and over, until I feel my back arch causing the electricity of the moment to well up inside me. My heart beats faster as I pull him closer to my body, wrapping my legs around him. At the height of the emotion, I lose control along with him, coming together.
Breathlessly, we fall next to each other, laying there and enjoying the euphoric emotions of the endorphins filling our brains.
All I can say is WOW!