Saturday. - Sex Stories

Saturday.

... him, for once I'd like to see under his clothes. I bite my lip to hide my smile when I see the nail marks running down his chest. He looks down to see what I'm smiling about. He grins. "Yeah definitely a tiger." "You have no idea." I purr as I lean forward and kiss him. I run my hands up into his hair, pulling it back so I can kiss under his chin. I give a nibble as he reaches round to undo my bra. He has it discarded in seconds and leans down and takes my nipple into his mouth. I arch back to give him more room. I moan my pleasure as he sucks and nibbles at it. He unclasps my legs from his waist and slides back. Grabbing the shorts he has them up and off me quickly. He looks at me, completely naked except my boots. I love that he clearly likes what he sees. I lean back giving him a good look. He stands up and kicks off his boots, takes his trousers off and sits back down. He is so hard, so ready I fear it won't last long. He takes my hips and slides me down to meet him. He runs his hands up and down my whole body and for a change I lie there and let him. I don't try to touch him; I don't do anything but watch him. I'm eager to see what he's got when I'm not leading him. He pulls up my hips and enters me. Slowly. My moan is long and soft. He pulls back and pushes forward. He's being so gentle you'd think it was my first time. He keeps the rhythm going, softly, sweetly. He runs his hands up till he finds my breasts and squeezes them. He starts pinching my nipples all the ...

... while slowly moving inside me. I clench my muscles in time with his rhythm trying to edge him on. When nothing changes I clamp my legs round his waist holding him in me. When he can't move back out he looks puzzled. This is new to me. Hard and fast, that's how I like it. "We're moving postions," I say. I allow him to move out me and I stand up and turn round. I straddle the bike facing away from him and place my feet on the pegs. I ease him inside me and lower myself down his shaft. I re-arrange his legs so they're between mine and rise up and move back down, picking up the pace as I go. I'm going harder and harder with each thrust. His hands are on my hips, holding on. I lean forward and clasp the handlebars. I thrust down hard and clench my pussy muscles to match my rhythm. There is nothing sweet about it now. Our breathing is ragged and the moans coming from him tell me he likes it like this. His hand moves round to play with my clit as I fuck him stupid. I can barely breath, I'm moving so fast and hard. I feel my orgasm start to build. The sound of my bum slapping against him is loud, it only makes me thrust down harder. If I'm not careful I might break his dick. My orgasm starts and has me screaming out his name. I keep thrusting through it until I feel he's cumming too. I slow my pace and allow him the final thrust that has him emptying into me. Exhausted, I tumble from the bike and lay on the grass. It's hard to catch my breath but slowly it returns. He's having just as ...