Tony Takes Me Home - Again! - Sex Stories

Tony Takes Me Home - Again!

... inside me. I was panting as he frigged me, and with each thrust he pushed his fingers a little deeper. Soon I gave a strangled cry as I came for the second time in as many minutes. Oh God, this man knew what he was doing! I grabbed for his belt and undid his trousers, struggling to concentrate as his fingers worked their magic inside me. I managed to get them undone and my hand down his boxers, finally getting them on his prick. I rubbed him as best as I could, and he kissed me passionately as I felt him grow in my hands. He broke the kiss, and suggested we go upstairs. He grabbed the wine and I willingly let him lead me by the hand towards his bedroom. Once there, we were soon kissing again, deep, lustful kisses, panting for breath as we strove to get rid of each others clothes. I stopped him, and stood up so I could take my dress off. He smiled appreciatively as I paraded in my lingerie. Then he stripped off completely, and sat back on the bed. I was soon on my knees, sucking the massive head of his cock, tasting his precum like a fine wine. I took as much as I could into my throat, and Tony moaned encouragement as over half of it disappeared between my lips. But I knew that tonight, I wanted more than to suck him. Tonight, I wanted to ride his cock more than anything in the world. I released his cock from between my lips, but held on to it. I asked if he had any condoms, and he leaned over to the bedside table and produced an array of different ones, which he spread on ...

... the counterpane. I took a gold one and undid it as he moved up the bed. Lovingly, I rolled it over his cock before removing my bra and knickers. Then I straddled him, holding his cock underneath me. I smiled as I looked Tony in the eyes and told him to stay still. I reached back, closing my eyes as I gently rubbed the head of his prick between my pussy lips, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. Slowly, I lowered myself onto it, loving every millimetre of it as it entered me. I tried to relax, allowing my cunny to be gently stretched as I took more and more of him. But it wasn't long before my moans of pleasure became louder and louder as this marvellous monster took me to my limits and beyond. I gasped as I let myself go lower and lower, wondering how much more there was, and wondering how much more I could take. I began to cry out as it went deeper and deeper, and I must have had at least three mini-climaxes before I finally felt I couldn't take anymore. I looked down and saw there were only a couple of inches left, so I slowly rode what I'd already managed. All the time, Tony kept encouraging me, telling me how beautiful I was, his hands caressing my body as I rode him. I bounced up and down on that wonderful thing for what seemed like forever. After a while, I could feel the beginnings of something else inside me: a desperate need for total release. Determinedly, I rode Tony harder, plunging down faster as I leaned forward to take my weight. I grunted and groaned ...