My mother is currently away overseas with my father on business. I have been sexually active for over a year and my parents begrudgingly approve of my boyfriend occasionally sleeping with me. They prefer this to us fucking in the back seat of their car and leaving our mess.
Several days ago, the carpenter, named Ken, was attempting to complete a difficult piece of work. Ken was in his early twenties and had done some previous work for my parents. His builder mate was off sick for the day, so Ken had to work by himself. Ken eventually needed someone to hold a piece of timber in place that was too long for one man.
Knowing I was home, he sang out to me, asking if I could help him for a minute or two.
“I will be with you in a minute,” I called back to him. “I am just getting out of the shower.”
I slipped on my white cotton bath robe before seeing what he wanted. My hair was wet from being under the shower and looked disheveled. “What is it you want me to do?” I asked inquisitively.
Ken told me, “If you can hold this end of the timber for me, I can then screw it in position. I will then be able to handle it myself.”
“No problem,” I answered. “Just show me what to do.”
Ken lifted the piece of timber and positioned it ready to be affixed. He then told me to take a few steps up a ladder he had positioned for me, and then hold the timber in position. As I lifted the piece of timber up over my head, the tie around my gown loosened and slipped off. My gown opened wide and Ken had an unrestricted full frontal view of my naked body. Nudity normally doesn’t bother me; however, this was embarrassing me as Ken was virtually a stranger.
“My goodness!” he exclaimed. “That’s a bonus. I would like a photograph of that,” he said with a wide grin beaming across his face.
In a spontaneous reply, I said, “Make the most of it while you can. You won’t see this again if I have anything to do with it.”
“That’s a pity,” Ken replied. “I haven’t seen anything as natural or as beautiful as that for ages.”
Ken continued to look at me while I just held the piece of timber in position. I was completely exposed and helpless while holding the piece of timber up over my head. Retying my gown was impossible.
“Hurry up you bastard,” I said. “Go on and screw that piece of timber in position, or do what you have to do; but I am not here for a perverted peep show.”
“Maybe my priorities have changed,” Ken said teasingly. “I know what I would like to screw,” he said with a cheeky laugh.
“When we have finished here, be my guest. You never know your luck,” I taunted.
“Are you for real?” Ken asked me quizzically.
I’d had a brain fart and something had snapped in my head; God knows why I said that. Probably I was cranky from his leering at me. I was standing there, basically full frontal nude, in front of him. Actually, the longer I was left holding the timber and totally exposed to him, the more it was turning me on. Ken was not unattractive and he had a great body. For some reason, I wanted him and I had made the decision in a second.
Actually, I had been turned on before my shower, and was still in heat sexually. I thought the cold shower would cool me down but it had done nothing for me. The only other viable option was to masturbate. I had never considered asking Ken for sex, but now I had, and I couldn’t retract my offer. Now, I had to be prepared for the consequences.
Are you capable? ” I asked sarcastically. I was ready for anything and expecting the unexpected.
Looking at me with a grin as wide as a Cheshire cat, Ken replied, “Let me screw this board up and then I can nail you anywhere you want, if that’s what you really want.”
Teasingly, I replied, “Be my guest.” I had decided I really wanted him. My nipples hardened and I could feel my pussy moisten with the anticipation.
Ken climbed up behind me and screwed the timber firmly into place. Pleased with his handiwork after the timber was firmly secured, Ken turned to me and said, “You can let go now. Thank you.”
As I stepped down, he turned and faced me with an expression of anticipation. I let my gown fall off my shoulders and onto the floor. I was now standing completely naked in front of Ken. I was being a real tease, and it was making me feel really game. Ken was just standing there, looking at me in a trance-like state. No doubt he was a little confused and not knowing if my offer was for real or not.
Impatiently, I snapped at him, “Well are you interested or not?”
“You really mean it don’t you? I wasn’t sure if you were just prick teasing or not,” he stammered.
I had him feeling uncomfortable and I loved the feeling of being in control. I glanced down to his waistline and I could see a big bulge in his shorts. He was already hard… and big from the look of the bulge.
It was now testing time, so I looked him in the eye and said, “I think I can trust you to keep your mouth shut. I don’t want my parents knowing what I am doing with you.”
The atmosphere was electric as Ken still hesitated over his decision. He still wasn’t absolutely certain if I was for real, if I had an ulterior motive or if he really wanted to take the opportunity. Ken was weighing up his options, what risks were involved, as well as any possible consequences for his actions.
I calmed down a little and was not so aggressive. “So there, you know I am prepared to let you fuck me once, if you want to. Yes or No! It’s up to you?” I enquired emphatically.
I was really applying the blowtorch to Ken, demanding an answer. He smiled at me and I think he finally got my message.
“Okay, let’s go! Where do you want to do it? In your bed or somewhere else?” Ken enquired enthusiastically.
At last, he had accepted my inviting proposition. The rest was now up to me.
“I can’t use my bedroom as my bed is covered in clothes at the moment. We can use the guest room instead, so follow me.“ I replied as I lead the way toward the back bedroom.
Ken followed me closely to the bedroom. As I got up onto the bed, he was already starting to disrobe. I watched with anticipation to see how well hung he was. Firstly, he kicked off his safety boots and his socks. His shirt came off next and then he dropped his shorts down to his ankles before stepping out of them. I was enjoying and impressed with his strip show so far.
I found Ken to be quite physically attractive. He was slim, stood at about 6’-2” tall and weighed about eleven stone at a guesstimate. His hair was blond and longish and tied in a ponytail. His chest had a nice covering of body hair and a small trail of hair from his pubic region to his navel. With my heart pounding like a drum, my anxious wait came to a halt when Ken slipped his underpants down. His hard cock sprung out of them like a Jack-in-a box.
“Shit, that is a monster!” I exclaimed. “I am really going to enjoy riding that.”
As he moved toward the bed to mount me, I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stood up.
“Before we fuck, there is something that I want to do first. I have never sucked a cock that big before and I really want to do that now,” I pleaded with him. “I know I am going to enjoy sucking your cock better than anyone else I have done it with before.”
At the edge of the bed, I slid down to my knees and knelt in front of him. His cock now pointing at about forty-five degrees upwards and with a slight bend to the left, his rampant cock was looking me in the face. His fully hardened cock must have been at least eight inches long, if not more. I then took his cock in my hand and stroked it back and forth a few times. His warm, soft skin felt fantastic in my hand, and the skin moved nicely over the firmness of him when I stroked it.
“This feels beautiful.” I told him. Then I took his cock into my mouth and hermetically sealed my lips over it. Once I could feel the head of his cock against my tonsils, I paused to prevent me gagging due to the length of his cock. I began rubbing my lips and flicking my tongue over and around the rim of the huge bulbous head on it.
“Shit girl, you are good. This is not the first time you have done this.” he said smiling.
I took it out long enough to tell him, “And it won’t be the last time with you either. I have not enjoyed giving head to a cock as big as this ever before. It’s a beauty and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.”
I was looking up into his eyes as I opened my mouth wide and closed my lips over his cock once more. Then I continued to suck and work on his magnificent appendage.
“This job for your parents might last forever, if that’s the case. What about your boyfriend?” he stammered as I continued working on his cock.
Taking his cock out of my mouth momentarily to reply, I said, “That’s all, he is a friend and just a boy. You are all man. My boyfriend is half your size, and what he doesn’t know can’t hurt him. I won’t be telling him anything about today either.”
“Obviously, I am not the first one to enjoy what I am experiencing at this moment?” Ken said in asking the rhetorical question.
“No. I have been doing this for a couple of years. I first started when my boyfriend wanted to fuck me on my sixteenth birthday; the first day I was of legal age. I didn’t want him to be the first guy to have sex with me, so I sucked him off instead. He was happy with receiving small mercies. I really wanted an older man to seduce me for my first time as I wanted somebody with experience.” I said between sucks.
Ken replied, saying, “If you got your way, I will be interested to see how well he trained you.”
“So far, I haven’t had any complaints,” I chided him.
Ken continued, “Good girl, then show me how good you can be. Do you want me to tell you when I am cumming, or do you have your own way of telling?”
“I don’t mind either way. I think I can tell when you are about to cum and I will be ready for it,” I said teasingly.
I then applied myself to finishing him off. I slipped my fingers around his cock and stroked it in harmony with the way I was sucking on him. My hand and lips were working in unison. I continued for about another three or four minutes while he held my wet hair and played with my ears as I sucked his magnificent cock.
“Oh …God!” I heard him utter.
His balls jumped and I instinctively looked up, noticing his head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. His hands were holding my head onto his cock so I could not withdraw. Ken’s body was twitching and convulsing. I knew the imminent signs, so I got ready to take his load. Ken bent his knees and continued to hold my head hard onto his cock. His body went from convulsing to a hard shudder. He was cumming!
“Ahh!” he cried. “Ahh!” As his body jerked, I felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of my throat.
Shit, it was a spurt and a half. I wasn’t expecting him to cum that hard. I nearly gagged as there was so much cum, and it shot out with such force. I swallowed it immediately as he continued to fill my mouth a couple of times. His cum could really spurt too. It was the strongest spurt of any guy I had ever sucked. I wondered how far it would go when he wanked himself. That is something I intend asking him to show me in the next day or so. Now we had gone this far, I will be expecting him to want me again.
As he filled my mouth with his delightfully warm and wonderful tasty cum, I swallowed each mouthful as soon as he ejaculated. Ken must have ejaculated some six or seven times, the last few times he just oozed cum and not squirted. He had a great supply of semen and I would say he had more than any two guys I had ever sucked off before.
After he finished cumming, his cock had begun to wilt. He let go of my head and pulled back and I let his drooping cock slip out. Ken was breathing heavily as his limp cock dropped out of my mouth. The size of his cock was still extended, but had lost the rigidity it had moments ago. His cock had now fallen down over his balls. I thought to myself, the bigger they are the harder they fall.
He stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed before saying, “Shit girl, you can do that any time you like with me. That is definitely the best head job I have ever had.”
In reply, I quipped, “Well sir, that would have to be the biggest load of baby making juice I have ever swallowed. You can really spurt as well. I have never felt anybody spurt that hard before and it virtually splashed against the back of my throat. It was one of the most amazing experiences I have had too. I thought I was going to choke or gag when you delivered the first spurt. It was massive and I loved it. I wouldn’t mind doing that again any time you would like me to.”
“Maybe we should talk about it sometime but what about your boyfriend?” Ken queried.
“He isn’t really a serious boyfriend; he is just a friend with a benefit who can fuck reasonably well. His cock is miniscule compared to yours and would not even reach five inches in length when fully erect. There is no way I could marry him,” I explained.
Eagerly, Ken replied, “Then we must see about doing this some more. I have certainly enjoyed everything so far. Now how about you? What do you want me to do to satisfy that beautiful body of yours?”
“Fuck me! I really want to feel that beautiful cock of yours inside me,” I begged.
“That won’t be a problem: If you fuck as well as you suck then maybe I can replace your boyfriend for a few weeks until I finish this job. How do you feel about that?” Ken asked.
“I think I will be able to make time to fit you in; in more ways than one,” I laughed in jest.
“Well young lady, let’s see if I can provide you with the satisfaction you just gave me.” He gave me a real big smile.
By now, Ken had recovered and his cock was beginning to stiffen again. After rising to the occasion, his cock reached at least eight or nine inches in length. Not only long, but it was thick as well. I had never seen anything like it before. Ken’s cock had to be the nicest cock I have ever seen.
Chiding him, I said, “I think that is ready for the next round. Let’s see how many rounds it can go before it gets knocked out. I hope it can go the full distance.”
Bragging about his sexual prowess, he replied, “Distance has never been a problem for me as you can see. I am built to satisfy, and I have never had a complaint before. Open wide as the dentist says.”
Ken was ready, willing, and obviously able. I got up on the bed and we kissed for a minute or two. It was our first kiss and he kissed perfectly. I thought to myself if he fucks as well as he kisses, I will be more than happy. I lay back and I just accepted the fact we would start in the missionary position without saying anything. I like it that way to begin with. That way I get to see it sliding in me as well as feeling it fill my pussy. I lay back with a wide grin of expectation and spread my legs for him.
He lowered his head towards my pussy and I thought he was going to lick me out. Instead, he just kissed my bare lips. I shave nearly all the hair off downstairs, just leaving a small patch of trimmed hair above my slit. Ken then came up on his knees between mine and held his cock in his hand momentarily before guiding it toward my waiting pussy. He took my legs and placed them on his shoulders. I was wide open for business. He then guided his cock toward my pussy lips and just pushed it in a little until the head was out of sight. I was watching him and as his cock head parted my lips I could feel the wonderful sensation of his big cock head going in and spreading my lips wide.
I looked up and I could feel him slowly pushing himself deeper into my body. He was in up to where he had been circumcised. I could feel the thickness of him as he continued pressing into me and filling that wonderful passage that was made for him. His eyes were watching me looking at his cock slowly penetrating me. Our eyes met and then he just kept me engaged with his eyes as he slowly pushed the remaining four or five inches into me.
I have never enjoyed anything like the pleasure I was having at this moment. I could feel it sliding in and spreading my entrance wider than it had ever been spread before. It felt absolutely awesome. Finally, he was right up to his balls inside me. He lay down on top of me and pressed his entire body to mine and I have never ever had a sensation like it before, or a bigger and longer cock inside me. The feeling was just mind blowing and my entire body and mind was centered on where he had his cock. I could feel every inch of it buried deep up inside me. Nothing had been that far up me ever before.
We just lay there for what seemed an eternity, not moving and I could not believe how wonderful it felt just lying there. I was impaled and could feel every bit of the thickness and whole length of his cock that had filled my insides. I could not believe anything could feel this wonderful. The head of his cock felt like it was somewhere up near my belly button; he was that far up me. I could feel it pressing against my cervix and nothing had ever done that before. This was by far the best cock I had ever seen and felt, and it was only the beginning. He hadn’t even begun to fuck me yet. We kissed and the sensation was amazing. His tongue was filling my mouth and his cock filling my cunt. We just lay there, feeling this cock up me and filling me as I had never been filled before. This was absolutely divine. I could have lain with him like this for an hour. I had never ever felt the sensation that I was having with him inside me, ever before.
After a few minutes of kissing and hugging, we were still sexually joined together. Ken then lifted himself up on his arms and began to slowly withdraw his cock until he just had the head of it between my cunt lips. Then he slowly thrust that heavenly cock back deep inside me. I could feel the head of it moving inwards and stretching the walls of my cunt apart, further than they had ever been stretched before. If I never ever have another fuck in my life….I was going to enjoy this like I had never enjoyed being fucked before.
Silence was golden and neither of us had said a word for ages. We were both completely obsessed with what we were doing together. Obviously I was having the best time of my life and he seemed to be enjoying what he was getting from me as well.
“It seems you enjoy being nailed by your friendly carpenter,” he said to me.
“I don’t know about being nailed.” I said. “But I am being screwed like I have never been screwed before. If I have my way this won’t be the one and only time we do this together. I have never enjoyed anything like this before and we haven’t been going for more than a few minutes.”
“I gather then that you are enjoying it?” Ken asked.
“No…. I am loving it.” I said, “I haven’t had a cock as big as this up me ever before. It not only tastes good, it feels good too.”
With a smug smile, Ken replied, “I am glad you like it. You feel pretty good yourself and so nice and tight. How many other guys have you entertained?”
“Do you want me to name them all or just tell you how many?”
“Any way you like,” Ken replied as he kept plunging that monster cock deep inside me.
“Counting you…four. I am not that generous. After this, you can have me as many times as you like. I have never enjoyed anything like this before.” I told him.
“Libby, I think you and your boyfriend had better have a serious chat. I am in this for the long run if you are interested. If you want this to be regular, you and I have got to be better friends and I am not keen on sharing you with anybody else. You are too good to share with anyone,” Ken said in deliberate and serious tone.
“Does that mean you want the two of us to be an item?” I enquired.
“I don’t know if you have noticed but I have been watching and looking at you for the past two weeks. Fucking you is what I have been craving for. I didn’t know I could be so lucky to get you as soon as I have. This is a real bonus for me,” Ken said with an aura of satisfaction
“You do realize that Jack and I are lovers though?” I reiterated to Ken. All the time, I was becoming more interested in Ken’s proposition.
“Well, I sort of gathered that. A couple of times Jack has been here very early when I started work each day,” he said.
Looking for a response, I teasingly said to Ken, “Jack wants to get serious with me.”
As quick as a flash, Ken quipped, “So do I.”
“God, a month ago, I had nobody. Now I have two guys who want to fuck me and use me for their own pleasure.”
Ken snapped back, “No! I am not using you. I am fucking you and I gather from what you have said, you quite like me doing what we just did.”
In a state of confusion, I babbled out, “To be perfectly honest I love doing it with you. I want this to be the first of many times to come. But what in the fuck do I tell Jack?”
My dilemma now was the fact I had two lovers. The pressure was on me to make a decision as to which guy I really wanted the most. Ken was driving a hard bargain and putting forward a damn good case. I had a feeling the answer lay between his legs.
Ken was very considerate and now really trying to make me comfortable. He had settled down into a rhythmical pace and stroke. Outside of work, Ken was a sportsman, a rower in fact. I had seen him on the water before, rowing with an even but elegant stroke. Now here in bed, he was making love with me in the same smooth adept manner. Ken wasn’t in any hurry and his pace was just perfect; the feeling left me on cloud nine.
The more he made love to me, the more I liked it. The sensation of his cock moving inside me was amazing; it was like a piston on a firm but synchronous cycle. He was driving his cock right up inside me each time he commenced the thrust part of the cycle. I could feel his cock working inside me and giving me wonderful sensations. At times, our lovemaking was so vigorous that our bodies met, and there was an audible slap. My cervix was going to be black and blue with the pounding he was giving it. Even though I knew I would be sore afterwards, I was going to enjoy every moment and every stroke of his cock while it was inside me. It was that good.
Although red in the face, puffing and sweating, Ken panted out, “Look tell him you want some time to think about your relationship. You are a few years younger than me and really I am not interested in settling down for a while. You have your studies to complete and I don’t want to spoil that for you.
What Ken had just said with every pant and every puff was now making sense. I had never been fucked before while conducting a running conversation during the performance. This was unique.
Gasping for breath between squeals, I managed to tell him, “Look! Let’s just enjoy what we are doing at the moment. Afterwards we can talk about it and concentrate more. Just right now, I want to savor the moment and just want to enjoy what we are doing. This is the best time I have ever had.”
We both stopped talking and we fucked steadily as he maintained a good rhythm. The both of us were in a world of our own and oblivious to anything peripheral around us. He was on top of me and fucking me rhythmically as orchestrated by a metronome’ while I was underneath him enjoying every moment of him being inside me.
I enjoy masturbating and I have good orgasms when I do. I could tell from the way he was fucking me that this was going to be my best orgasm ever. The fact that he had the biggest cock I have ever had inside me helped immensely. Just the feeling of the two of us just doing what we were doing felt fantastic. I wondered to myself how long can he go before he cums.
After screwing for about seven or eight minutes, he asked me, “Would you like to try a doggy?”
“I will do anything you want with you,” I panted, gasping for breath. “I have not enjoyed anything as good as this ever.”
On cue, he withdrew from inside me and it felt like somebody had removed half my insides. I felt hollow. I felt deprived. I positioned myself on all fours and looked down between my legs as he held his cock ready to re-enter me.
“That is one very beautiful ass,” he commented.
I felt him sliding his cock back into my hot juicy chasm. Now I felt complete again and his cock had refilled that empty void within me. My erotic sensation meter moved to the peak again.
“God that feels great when you are in there. I don’t know which way feels best,” I said breathlessly as he began plunging his cock back and forth again.
Ken then slapped the right cheek of my ass with his open hand. It stung, but like his cock pounding on my cervix it was uncomfortable but it felt erotic, and I loved it.
“Could you not go in so deep?” I pleaded to him. “Your cock is giving my cervix a thrashing and it is getting a bit sore.”
Ken immediately responded by pulling back a little and not going in so deep.
“Is that better?” he asked. Ken then went about slapping my other cheek.
“Ouch!” I exclaimed. “I don’t know what hurts more my ass or my insides.”
We were just getting back into the rhythm when he said, “You are really the best fuck I have ever had. You really know what you want, and what you like, and are not frightened to tell me how you want it. A few women just let me go as hard as I like and then complain after that I had hurt them.”
“I told you earlier that I wanted an older mature man to teach me the joy of sex. In essence. My first time was with a mature and experienced man. He took his time training me and I spent a weekend and a day with him doing almost nothing else but learning how to have sex. I will never ever forget the first time we did it. It was the most wonderful thing I had ever done…..until today. How many women have you fucked,” I asked him.
“I started young and my guesstimate would be about a dozen. I have had a few women who wanted to pay off my work for them with sex. I couldn’t afford doing that and it would be bad business. There were times I did give some women a discount off their bill but my work was never for free,” he said.
I jokingly quipped, “I am glad I am not paying for this, I couldn’t afford anybody like you.”
We stopped talking and Ken continued to fuck me doggy style. Once I had adjusted to his rhythm, I began to rock in unison with him. Between the two of us, we were both having a ball of a time together. The feeling of my breasts swinging beneath me as we rocked, added to the erotic feelings I was having. As he fucked me, he spread my butt cheeks and slipped a finger half way up my ass.
I nearly came right there and then. I settled down quickly and continued to enjoy his cock moving inside my vagina; all the time he was still fingering my ass as he fucked me. I had never been fucked as well as this ever before. It wasn’t long before I could feel my tummy muscles begin to twitch slightly; a sure sign an orgasm was imminent. The tingling sensation on my clit was also telling me I was getting close.
“Ken, I am going to cum. Keep going, keep going, keep pounding me,” I pleaded to him.
He did as I asked and subsequently removed his finger from my ass. I then felt both of his hands firmly gripping around my hips. He held me firmly on his cock as he pumped me hard and fast again. Until this stage, Ken had said nothing. However, as soon as the first spasm of my orgasm shook my body, he grunted and tightened his grasp on me. Slowing down his pace, from my limited experience, was a sure sign that he was cumming as well.
Moments later, with every grunt he uttered, I could feel the force of his warm and sticky ejaculate filling my insides. Four, five, six times I could feel the force of his shooting cum. Ken bent over me and leaned forward before kissing me gently on my neck and behind my ear. What was left in his tank was probably just oozing out the eye of his wonderful cock and completely filling my vagina.
Every nerve in my body was reacting to my clit and the treatment his cock was giving it. The both of us were enjoying our orgasms independently but using each other bodies to achieve the sensation that makes an orgasm so wonderful and sensational. After a minute or so, he lay over the top of me and I was supporting his weight on my back.
“Shit! That was amazing,” he gasped. “Libby you would have to be the best fuck I have ever had. As soon as you said you were cumming, I couldn’t help myself. I just had to cum with you, in unison. Having a girl cum simultaneously with me is really special,” he said while still gasping for breath.
I remained there with Ken draped over my body until his cock withered and involuntarily slipped out of my cunt. Gravity then took effect and I could feel the gentle flow of viscous cum beginning to ooze back out of me, before dripping onto the sheet. Drip, drip, drip; the wet spot on the sheet began to increase in size as Ken’s cum melted to translucent salty water. He had really filled me up that time, making it the second time he had cum in less than an hour.
My whole body was shaking with the after effect of my orgasm. Never before had I ever felt anything like that. I was completely overcome with the wonderful sensations that I had just experienced. My heart was still racing at a hundred miles an hour with the excitement of what I had just experienced. My lungs were gasping for breath, and my head was still spinning. That fuck and ensuing orgasm had affected everything in my body. This was the most amazing experience I have ever had. Ken then got off me and knelt behind me.
I said to him, “Don’t touch it, DON’T TOUCH IT. I want to suck it again.” I was still in doggy position on my all fours and shaking with the excitement. I rolled onto my back and told him to crawl up over me. Once again, I took his cock into my mouth. After his very recent orgasm, his cock was flaccid. I wanted to taste the mix we had made together. Often when I masturbate, I love to lick my own fingers. I had Ken earlier and loved every drop of it. Now, I wanted to taste the mixture of cum that we had both made inside me, straight off his cock.
His cock had only been in my mouth for a minute or two before it began to resurrect itself. Although not fully hard, it felt beautiful and soft in my mouth. I flicked my tongue all over it and sucked the head of it. I could almost twirl it around my mouth with my tongue like a baton girl with a baton. Ken’s cock was so delightfully soft but still nice and thick whilst not anywhere near being rigid. The experience was amazing and the feeling was unusual, as most of the time the cocks are hard. I was savoring and learning the difference between a flaccid, a semi-hard and a full hard-on cock.
“Hold on a minute,” he shouted out, before pulling his cock out of my mouth.
Anxious at his reaction, I replied, “What in the fuck are you doing?”
Without saying a word, Ken turned and repositioned his body before realigning again with my body. His purpose immediately became obvious…he was going to sixty-nine me. As I looked up, I could see his flaccid cock tantalizingly dangling down in front of me, ready for me to take him orally again.
I spread my legs and lifted my knees, giving him ready access to my still moist and hungry pussy. My next experience was feeling his warm breath on my thighs, quickly followed by his tongue licking the length of my slit. That was an amazing feeling, something I had never done after being fucked, but had done many times with guys as foreplay. We were now both enjoying the pleasures of each other bodies, and the sensational taste of the mixture we had made during our recent lovemaking. As I was still full of all that amazing supply of semen he had deposited, he was about to enjoy giving me my first cream pie.
The next ten minutes were out of this world; his cock gradually began to harden and lengthen as I sucked furiously on it. He had drained my cunt after licking me almost dry. I was highly aroused and about to cum again. Involuntarily, I sang out. “GO! GO! GO! I’m cumming I’m cumming.”
This body shaking orgasm was this time from oral stimulation and not his cock. I bucked and shook and wriggled like a cowgirl in a rodeo circus. Ken had to hold on tight to keep his mouth over my cunt. I had to stop sucking him as I could not do both; cum and suck at the same time.
As soon as the sensation of my orgasm began to subside, I got back onto his cock and sucked it for all it was worth. It wasn’t long before Ken was pouring, or more correctly, his cum was gushing down my throat.
His cum circumnavigated my uvula and epiglottis and went straight down my throat. I involuntarily gagged and coughed and did everything possible to stop throwing up. To make matters worse, I couldn’t breathe either and I was feeling asphyxiated.
The amount of cum was too much, too quickly and had been deposited far too far down my throat. I wrapped my lips around his cock to stop gagging and barely managed to swallow it all. I was trying to gain control of the situation but Ken was still filling my mouth with his cum. The flow rate soon abated and his spurting had diminished to a dribble. I was gulping down what I could, but could not cope with it all so quickly. The excess dribbled out the edge of my mouth and down my chin.
Ken really has a huge flow of cum and it really spurts out of that beautiful big cock like a fountain. Although it was uncomfortable for a few seconds, I regained control quickly; I licked my lips and then finished him off in a way he enjoyed. Sucking on that cock is a real pleasure.
Once more, Ken was blowing hard and was out of breath. When he cums, he cums in a big way; both in volume and intensity. That was something I was going to have to get used to. I had already decided that we were going to do what we had done so far, a lot more often. I believe I have all the attributes he likes in a woman when it comes to having sex. Ken knows I can give as well as I can take and that we both enjoy a good fuck together. This was our first time together, but if I have any say in the matter, it won’t be the last time. I just drool at the thought of his amazing cock.
After we had both recovered from our rather intense love making session, Ken laid beside me on the bed. Looking me sternly in the eyes, he said to me, “I don’t know what your mother is going to say, but I think this job is going to run overtime. There is a lot more to do here than I imagined. When she comes home, will we be able to do this again here; or will you have to come to my place?”
We were both in recovery mode and already making plans for the future. So far, everything was working out better than I had hoped for.
Reassuringly I smiled at Ken and said, “It should be okay here. They are out at work nearly every day, so we can do it then. Let’s worry about that when the time comes. In the meantime, would you like to sleep here with me tonight? I have lectures tomorrow and you can work undisturbed while I am gone. However, the minute I come home, I want that cock in one hole or the other. That cock of yours and your cum is so amazing I want to do that a lot more. Then you can do as you like with me; lick me out or fuck me, I enjoy both.”
“I am finished for the day now…working that is. I couldn’t do any more or concentrate at the moment. I just want to be here with you, naked and lying down beside you. You are an amazing woman Libby.”
Ken was giving me compliments that all women enjoy and like to hear. I knew now that we were going to be lovers in a big way. We held hands for about twenty minutes and passed the time of day with small talk and some kisses sprinkled in.
Then eagerly, he said to me, “Do you think we could go one more time?”
“I could go all day and night with you. I am a bit sore inside but that won’t stop me doing what we have done best so far.” I rolled over toward him, took the initiative and I got on top.
With a grin a mile wide, he looked up at me and said jokingly, “I hope you don’t want to wear spurs if you want to play cowgirl?”
“Now that is a thought. That would make up for all those slaps you gave me. My cheeks are still red and stinging. Riding you bareback will be brilliant.” I was letting him know this time I was going to be the jockey and ride him hard.
After the rest we had just taken, his turgid cock was now hard and ready for another battle for glory. I took it in my hand and squatted over it. Then I carefully guided the huge head of it into my vulva and felt my labia lips wrap around and engulf it. His cock head was now inside me and I could feel the walls of my vagina once more gripping his penis. Slowly, I lowered myself down onto it until I was fully impaled. I could not believe that after all the treatment I had endured earlier; I could still get these most amazing sensations.
The head of his cock slowly prized the walls of my vagina wide apart again. Inch by inch, the shaft of his cock progressed further and further up inside me like a ferret inside a rabbit burrow. Magical moments later, his entire nine inches were firmly embedded deep up inside me. I had never felt anything as wonderful, or as big, as his cock inside me before. In the past, I had inserted many various objects into myself during numerous sessions of masturbation. Nothing had ever felt as good as this.
This was the epitome of sex. Ken was laying back with his hands under his head, letting me do all the work in reconnecting our bodies. He was completely relaxed and even though I say it myself, he looked absolutely beautiful laying there. Ken possessed a very athletic body with a nice hairy chest to match. With a huge smile on his face, he watched me once more impale myself on his super cock. I could not believe how good it felt inside me and the pleasure it gave me was obviously showing on my face.
By now, I was sitting down on him to the hilt, as far as he could go or I could take. I could feel once more his pubic hair rubbing against and tickling the bare lips of my vagina. I didn’t waste any more time. I adjusted my position so his cock was not slamming my cervix like a pile driver. My cervix was already quite sore and I didn’t want it any sorer. I knew I would regret it tomorrow, but for the present, I was going to savor every moment today. I also wanted him to enjoy us together, so he would want me again… and again, if I could manage it. Jack was about to be given the heave ho. He could never get near doing what Ken was doing to me today.
Slowly, I began to ride him. I took a minute or two to get myself settled and in the right position. I had attempted this a few times and had learned something from my previous experiences. Realizing my limitations from the past, I knew I needed to do more about the way I positioned myself and how to move more effectively in the future. The first time I had done it like this, the guy’s cock kept popping out and I was constantly putting it back in. This time with Ken’s cock inside me, I could feel his big cock head inside me, making it easy to work out where it was inside me. Also, with his extra length, I knew it wouldn’t come out like it had before. This was like riding a bike for the first time without the use of trainer wheels.
Once I was comfortable I began to really ride and fuck him. I didn’t know about him but I was enjoying every moment. I had previously seen a couple of videos of girls doing it this way and I tried to emulate the way they used their hips to fuck him. I rode Ken like a cowboy on a bull for a few minutes but found it physically exhausting.
“How does it feel?” I asked. “Is it comfortable for you? I am not really heavy but you have big balls and I don’t want to squash them as I am fucking you.”
“I am having a ball. Don’t worry about them as I can look after those myself. You just look after yourself. What you are doing now is more than satisfying me. You are extremely proficient doing it like this. This may be the first day but not the first time, if you get my drift.” Ken was being very specific now and I have a feeling he has enjoyed what we have done so far.
I rode him for about seven or eight minutes again, the time I need to get really turned on and onto the brink of orgasm. Once on the threshold or the plateau I need to propel myself to orgasm, I can maintain that until I want to cum. I was now on that plateau. If the guy can last long enough, I can always cum. If he cums too quickly, it makes me cranky and I have to finish it off by rubbing my clit. With Ken, I didn’t have to worry about him cumming too soon. Jack on the other hand often blew his load too quickly, leaving me frustrated and pissed off. Another good reason for dumping him.
I said to Ken, “I am pretty close, how are you going”?
“I am a way off yet. I can’t remember cumming three times before in a session. If you cum soon, you can finish me off a little later. I don’t mind, and besides, you haven’t wanked me yet,” Ken said with a grin
I didn’t wait; more to the point, I couldn’t wait. I came again. This time was not as strong as my previous orgasms but it was still more than enjoyable. After my pussy had completely exhausted itself and I had no sensation left, I slipped off him. Ken still hadn’t cum, which meant I wasn’t full of his cum. Although I wasn’t leaking, I was still pretty wet.
Instinctively, I looked down towards my pussy. I gather from all the pounding my cervix had endured in the time he had been fucking me, I had done a little bit of damage. I was bleeding a little bit, which didn’t bother me. The bleeding was only a spot and not a flow. I leaned over and took a tissue from the bedside table and plugged myself.
He had noticed my distraction and asked, “What is the problem?”
“I am a little bit sore in there, its fine and there is no problem. I will be fine but I think we have had our last fuck for the day,” I replied with a tinge of disappointment.
With a worried look on his face, Ken replied, “Does that mean we are not sleeping together tonight?”
“Don’t you worry about that my darling man,” I chided him. “You and I are going to be like peas in a pod for the next week or so until my mother comes home. You will be moving in until then, I can assure you. I cook a pretty mean breakfast and you will need it every morning after working all day and making love to me all night. Have no fears, you and I are going to break records in the next week.”
I got up and went to the bathroom. After I had a pee and made sure all was okay internally, I sang out to him. “How would you like to have a shower with me? I don’t know about you but there is a part of me that really needs cleaning up.”
“I am on my way,” he quickly answered.
We showered and washed ourselves, and then dried each other off. We didn’t get dressed, preferring to remain naked. I went to the kitchen and asked Ken, “What would you like for dinner? There are a couple of beautiful steaks here, as well as some Atlantic salmon.”
He replied, “Libby on toast would be perfect.”
“Sorry lover boy, Pussy pie is off the menu for now. Is it to be steak or fish?”
After dinner we sat naked and watched television. He fondled my breasts and I finished what I had started earlier and masturbated him. I had another wonderful drink from this man’s tap and swallowed another huge load of his tasty cum. His cum was tastier than any cream from a dairy or a supermarket.
I don’t know how his body can produce so much cum so quickly. Mind you, I am not complaining about his replenishment qualities. Believe me, I love the stuff and where it comes from. We then went to my bedroom, hand in hand, for our first night together.
As we lay together, he said,”I have really enjoyed my time with you but there is one more thing to do to make it perfect.”
He slipped down to the foot of the bed and spread my legs. Climbing back onto the end of the bed, he positioned his head right over my vagina. On bending his head downwards, he proceeded to lick and suck my clit like I have never had it licked and sucked before. We had done the sixty-nine position earlier in the day but this was fucking amazing. I could not believe what was happening, it was even better than when he fucked me.
Neither of us said a word, giving credence to the adage that silence is golden. I lay there and recapped my enjoyment from that day. That day was the best time I have ever had in my life. I came after about five minutes, as my pussy was tender and still sore from all the pounding his cock had given it. My clitoris was extremely sensitive to touch as well. I had never experienced anything like this before, it was amazing. When I came, I wriggled and shook quite physically in having my orgasm. To finish me off and leave his mark on me, he bit the inside of my thighs. I was going to have two beautiful love bites tomorrow to remind me where he had been and what he had done. I loved it.
Before going to sleep, I turned on the radio to a music station that I regularly listen to before going to sleep. The station plays old songs from the sixties and seventies. Just as ‘Michelle’, a Beatle’s song from the sixties finished, the disc jockey announced the next song. The song was; ‘If I Were a Carpenter’, a song written by Tim Hardin and performed by Johnny Cash.
We both listened to the lyrics and could not believe the coincidence of our actions and the words of the song. I laughed and said to Ken. “This will be our theme song. Each time I hear this I will remember you and the first time we made love.”.
Ken turned to me and said, “I am a carpenter by trade and you are a wonderful lady.” He then continued, saying, “Libby, would you marry me and have my baby?”
Fuck! I nearly fainted. I thanked him for his offer and told him I had to get through university first. I went on to tell him if he kept treating me into the future like he treated me tonight, that maybe we might get married one day.
After that, we kissed for a few moments as he fondled my nipples. I could take no more. I was exhausted and fell asleep in his arms. I was happy, contented and satisfied in my deep slumber. God only knows what tomorrow will bring.
This story has been edited by Tracey Ames to whom I am extremely thankful.
