Rain Man - Sex Stories

Rain Man

... want to happen?” He sucked on my nipple and said, “I don’t want this to end.” I kissed him on the cheek and said, “It won’t be easy, but we’ll be okay.” He looked glum and said, “I wish I had your confidence.” His head fell, but I pushed it up, made him look at me and said, “We’ll find a way to make it work.” He hugged me and said, “Every time I see you from now, I’ll just want to fuck you.” I hugged him back, I felt his cock twitch in me, I whispered in his ear, “Be patient, this and every other time we fuck again will be spectacular, I promise you.” He loosened his grip from around me, his cock twitched again as he nibbled on my earlobe and said, “Let me fuck you now, it’s aching.” I stood up and he did too, we faced each other and we kissed softly on the lips again. I was about to step back and go into the bed room when he grabbed my hand and turned me around to face the window. He smacked my arse and said, “Bend over.” He pushed on my back by the shoulders and I bent forwards and leant on the window sill. I looked out and the rain had started to ease off. Cars passed by below and threw up the puddles on the street. I would love to be out in that right now. I felt Fred kick on my foot to part my legs a bit more. I moved both feet apart four or five inches each. I felt him as he nudged his big cock-head into me. I closed my eyes and he pushed home. I gasped, “Oh god, you feel so fuckin’ good.” He had pushed all the way in and grabbed my hips. He pulled out and back in in ...

... slow loving movements. I opened my eyes again and looked at his reflection in the glass. He was looking at me; we both smiled and continued with our need for each other. I gazed up and down the street and then looked back at him and said, “I’ve never fucked here before. Your son, he's fucked me on that table, but never at the window.” For some reason he started to pound my pussy harder, longer and deeper strokes. He clutched my arse cheeks and with one hand he smacked my arse. Fuck that felt nice. I was close; I almost froze and stopped moving. I let him fuck me to my orgasm. And oh fuck there it was, I said, “Oh god, oh god.” He kept fucking me and I must have released quite a bit of my cunt juices, I felt it as it ran down my thighs. He gave a few more deep thrusts as I came over my orgasm crest and then he pulled out. He asked, “Do you want to go through now?” I stood up and faced him. I looked straight into his eyes and winked. I said, “Not yet.” I grabbed his hand and walked him over to the front door. I stopped there and looked for Mitchel’s and my rain coats. I gave Fred Mitchel’s and put mine on. I said, “Come on, let’s be naughty!” I knew at that time of the night and with the rain the small park behind our flat would almost certainly be empty. I grabbed my keys and we walked out. We got to the park and I looked around. Just as I thought, there was no one around. The rain fell at a steady pace, the night air was warm. I held Fred’s hand and walked towards a lonely park ...