A New Lust For Loving - Part 2 - Sex Stories

A New Lust For Loving - Part 2

... her head, but Joanne never said a word. She didn’t know what to say! Should she be shocked? Should she play the disgusted female? Or should she just act as though nothing was wrong and it was all perfectly natural? Of course, she knew the brief bits of pornography that she had seen were not real. It was purely there for the gratification of the male population of the planet, wasn’t it? Secretly inside, Joanne was feeling that sexual excitement again. Al just continued to escort her to a solitary table, overlooking the magnificent view. The meal went well, with Thanos waiting their table and tending their every need. Al ordered a mixture of small dishes, including Stifado, Moussaka, Kleftico and Tzatziki, to name but a few. The food was fabulous and if she was being honest, Joanne thought that her dinner date was fabulous too! She wasn’t sure what to expect once she found out that he was a porn actor, but he was dishy, funny and great company too. Maybe it was the bottle of Samos Nectar wine that was loosening her up a little, she thought. As the evening wore on, Al beckoned Thanos and settled the bill, before the couple made their way back to the car. By this time, day had turned in to night and the surrounding countryside was almost in pitch black. Joanne could just make out some light in the distance from the various villages and even the odd boat or two. It wasn’t until she miss-stepped getting into the car, that she realised that the wine had started to get to her head. ...

... Al found this all quite amusing, having to catch her from the stumble and grabbing a hand full of 40E breast in the process. “Oops, sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!” he said, noticing that her nipples were protruding so much when he touched them, she could almost cut glass with them. “No, no, it’s fine! My mistake. I thought I was nearer to the car”. Joanne looked into his deep blue eyes and without hesitation she planted her full lips right onto his. She kissed him deeply, prising her tongue into his mouth for a few moments, pressing her crotch into his. She could feel his cock, his truncheon, through his designer jeans and for a few short moments she longed to feel the thickness of his shaft, before coming to her senses and pulling away. Joanne made a couple of attempt at apologising, but Al just smiled and guided her into her seat, before closing the car door. The journey back to the apartment building was mostly uneventful, apart from the tight twists and turns back down the mountain side, which gave Joanne the excuse to cling hold of her drivers arm at every opportunity and of course letting out the odd squeal for added effect. Al used this to his advantage and repeatedly drove closer and closer to the edge, until the eventually got down to the main road and headed back for the night. Historically, Joanne’s sex life with her former husband had been quite subdued. He had a very average sized cock and anything other than the missionary position on the bed was frowned upon ...