When we finally made it to my house he took my arm as I parked in the driveway, he ordered me to “Stay here”‘ got out and ran around the car to open my door leaving me absolutely speechless.
Reaching the house he dropped the bags as I began unlocking the door, but before I could enter, I don’t know how, but I found myself being lifted, his strong arms slid under my knees and around my shoulders pressing me firmly to his strong masculine chest.
“Woooa!” I gasped as I was unexpectedly lifted and for the first time in my life I was carried into my own home.
I was slowly lowered to my feet but I wished he would’ve carried me on into my bedroom. Instead he just stood me up and held me firmly making sure I was steady before he rapped his arms around me and began to kiss me passionately, I could feel wetness dripping down my legs by this time, I had never wanted to be taken like I did right then and there!
As I continued to be kissed, I felt his hands slowly caressing my body softly and warmly, he started to cup my breasts and I felt electricity bolt all threw my body as he began to explore my body.
Finally, he broke the kiss he gave the same look that made me gush before, “I lose…” I admitted emphatically. “You win…” Then continued, “I am yours.” Having no idea where the statement came from.
He smiled and kissed me again, leaving my pussy begging more, I grabbed his arm and pulled him to my room, fuck the baggage still outside the open door, fuck the neighbors, fuck the mail man, trash man or anyone else that wanted to peak in… I wanted him and I wanted him now, damn the consequences!!
I was wearing a pretty skirt and blouse combination with stockings and short heals. Only my bra and panties made it to my room, but his shirt and pants didn’t make it, only his boxers.
He picked me up, carried me over the threshold of the bedroom door, took me to my bed laid me down and, for the second time of my life I surrendered to a man. I told myself that he could do what ever he wanted, bend me, take me, mold me to what ever he wanted to do, it didn’t matter what it was, I would do it.
My bra and panties quickly disappeared, both his hands and his mouth replacing them as he started suckling my nipples.
‘Oh, God’ are they sensitive, it was as though they were wired straight to my pussy. I had no idea it could feel so good
I hadn’t noticed that my legs were spread wide until I felt his hand touching my pussy, his fingers caressing me down there then I had my first orgasm that very second. It was the first time a man had ever made me cum! My scream echoed throughout the house, it was the most powerful climax I had ever felt. When I relaxed he climbed up beside me and started to just kiss me.
“Samantha?”
“Yes!” “I, will buy dinner for us tonight. You will be way too tired to cook.”
I giggled and replied. “Why would you say that?”
He pulled his boxers down, boy was his cock BIG and hard!!
He manoeuvred between my legs, grabbing a pillow he then lifted my hips and put it under my ass before mounting me. I felt anticipation, fear and a lot of other things as he placed the head of his cock against my dripping wet pussy. As he moved forward I felt it fill me, felt each inch of him enter my soaking cunt, the feelings of fulfilment went through the roof. Then something happened that I didn’t expect, I felt for the first time like a woman, a whole woman!
I knew he wanted me emotionally and spiritually, now he wanted me physically, I had never knew how much I wanted it, needed it too, the emotions of what was happening began overwhelming me as he started to slowly thrust into me, but then he suddenly stopped.
The look of compassion on his face was overwhelming and I broke down, he rolled to his back and brought me to his strong chest and held me ever so softly caressing my body, not in a sexual way, but in a caring and compassionate way. I cried on his chest for a good long while before I heard him say.
“I know it has to be a lot for you, the second man you have ever been with, I care for you, if you want to wait as long as you want that is ok with me.” His words didn’t help my emotions coming to the surface, however, I managed to get out. “I don’t want to wait, I want you. I want you more than I can say, I just need a moment.”
He stroked my hair softly and kissed my forehead, I felt him calmly wait for me to continue. Blushing, I reached down to take ahold of the cock, still as hard as steel, I stroked it, wanted it, all the while aching to feel it erupt inside me, feel how much come he had for me.
“Take me, just take me and don’t stop for anything.” I told him in a calm authoritative voice.
“Are you sure???” he questions.
“I am positive!”
He rolled me all the way over till I was on my left side. He adjusted himself till he was somewhat spooning me, then I felt his hard cock start to enter my pussy from behind. He moved my legs so I was laying in a V position, then rammed in hard.
“MMMffff…” I sighed as his length entered, not having sex for so long I felt pain as my pussy yielded to him, but the pleasure was so much more, making up for the pain.
He immediately began fucking in and out of me, thrusting powerfully into my ass cheeks with his hips, with each stroke. I had the briefest instant of deja vu as he kept fucking into my pussy, each thrust bringing me closer to something that I didn’t even expect, another powerful orgasm.
I came again, a third time before he dismounted, forced me onto my hands and knees then mounted me again, this time roughly, I could feel his cock pushing against my cervix with each of his thrust, wondering how much longer his cock was , wondering whether I would be able to take all of him.
I began meeting each of his thrust of his body and felt him taking me to a new level of pleasure as he started to call out “CUMMING.” His words and grunts alone took me over the edge causing me to scream as my fourth orgasm hit.
I felt his hot juices erupt deep inside me, filling me with his seed, it was only then that I thought… maybe this would be a good time to start taking the pill… I had not even thought of birth control. SHIT, SHIT, SHIT…
He took me to the shower, then back to bed, then into the kitchen where we made sandwiches and returned back to bed where we fucked over and over again. It was only when I felt a very soft cock slip from my very, very sloppy cum filled pussy did we eventually fall asleep.
In the morning I woke before him, I slowly got out of bed looking at him, proud of him for some reason, and proud of myself that I was able to satisfy him the day and night before. I didn’t know if I could keep him or not, but I did know that I wanted to. He was half my age, he was twenty and I was thirty-eight. The same age as my son, I thought for only a second. It was then I remembered he was born on the same day as my son.
I silently hoped I wasn’t trying to replace my son with him, well not this way anyway. I decided that I would make breakfast, he was going to need his energy for tonight… if I had my way he would anyway. After all the climax’s he’d given me I was not as steady on my feet as I thought I should be, but I didn’t mind the unsteadiness I was feeling, it was a thrilling reminder of the fabulous party we had last night between my legs.
I went and took a shower, got dressed and went to the kitchen to fix some home fried potatoes, home-made biscuits sausage and eggs. I was about to go to my room and wake him when he walked towards me wearing only his boxers, no complaint from me at all.
He walked right by my nice breakfast and kissed me passionately then asked, “Any regrets?”
I shook my head to which he replied. “Thank God…”
He raised me up by my hips sat me on the counter, opened my legs, placed his body between them. I had thrown on an old house dress, and panties but no bra, as he continued to kiss me, his hands working between my legs.