The barn - Sex Stories

The barn

... freshen up a bit and clean my cock and ass. Sometimes after an orgasm I get a post coital depression, getting all mellow and shit. This was one of those times it seemed. After my almost cold shower I walked back to the bar and took another tequila. The coke must have been pretty weak as it’s effect was almost already gone. Even though I was still a little drunk, I felt refreshed. My mellow state of mind made me wonder if I should just call it a night and go home. At that moment I felt a warm soft hand touching my back. I turned around and saw a stunning woman standing behind me. I turned around fully and smiled at her. She was a good foot smaller than I was with a well-shaped body. Nice firm breasts, wide hips and a well-rounded ass. I bend forward and started to kiss her. She put her arms around me and kissed me back. Her mouth had a slightly salty taste, she must have had some earlier that evening as well. She stopped kissing and took me by the hand to the other side of the barn. It was empty and it seemed as it was darker as well. She laid down on the mattresses and pulled me closer. We started kissing again, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. My lips found her nipples and I started to suck her. My left hand wandered down her stomach to her pussy and I started to softly touch her. She was already very wet, but I couldn't’t tell if it was her pussy juice or cum from another guy. I wanted to play it slowly and softly but it seemed that was not what the lady had in ...

... mind. She pulled my hand back and almost pushed me on top of her. She spread her legs and with one hand she guided me in her. It looked like she did not want any foreplay, just a good hard fuck. Initially I was a bit disappointed as I was still in my mellow frame of mind. However a stiff prick has no conscience as the saying goes, so once I entered her wet pussy I immediately focused on that. I pushed myself up on my hands and started to fuck her. Slowly at first, just to make her pussy get accustomed to my cock. Once it felt like everything was in place, I increased my speed and the force of my thrusts. If the lady wanted to be fucked, well fine, that was exactly what I was going to do. She had her eyes closed and her arms were behind her head. She was not touching me at all and was basically using me as a vibrator. I did not mind; obviously that was precisely the point of the parties John and Gloria gave. The pressure on my arms became too much and I lay back on top of her. As I went down, I felt her legs go up and she wrapped them around my hips. She wanted all of me and this way she could push me deeper into her warm slit. I continued fucking her hard and as fast as I felt comfortable with. Contrary to Gloria she was not a screamer. I felt her breathing become faster and deeper after a while. Her hands were now holding me tightly by my shoulders. As her orgasm increased she was holding me tighter and tighter, pulling me closer and deeper into her. I could hardly feel her ...