On a very hot and unreasonably humid summer day around the middle of August, I found myself on the receiving end of Mrs. Nadine Broome’s affections.
I was mowing her lawn that day because their regular groundsman was off sick and word was getting about that my services were excellent and highly recommended. The lawn covered approximately 6 acres alongside the River Thames. In some ways it looked more like a bowling green than anything else, Rob always mowed and groomed it to perfection.
Mrs. Broome or Nadine as she likes to be known; is approx forty-seven years old but looked every bit as if she were ten years younger. Her skin is taut and its colour that nutty-brown you always get with people from the Caribbean, her breasts are full like two ripe melons.
Her eyes dark and exotic, her hair a natural glossy dark brown and her legs and arms were toned to perfection. Quite simply put, Nadine is highly ‘shaggable’. She is always nice to everyone and seems to be totally oblivious to the lust she generates from the men who met her.
As I said before, I was the lucky bastard who landed the job of mowing her lawn that humid summer’s day. Unusually for England the sun was beating down mercilessly and I found myself working without my shirt. I usually didn’t do that but considering I was sweating ‘like a pig’ it was more a statement of survival rather than attraction.
I was halfway through, riding my mower along one side of the beech hedge that boxed the lawn in from the rivers edge. That was then I noticed Nadine lounging on the veranda; when I realised she was naked, if it hadn’t been for the hedge I would have driven straight into the river. So as not to miss anything I slowed the mower right down on my approach to the veranda and as if on cue, she stood up, bent over and adjusted her lounge chair thus giving me a view of her perfect ass.
“Fucking hell,” I mumbled to myself, still busy lusting at the sight before me.
Suddenly the mower bucked and jumped as I clipped an edging stone. A chip bounced and ricocheted inside the mower housing as the blades ravaged it. I quickly let go of the throttle, raised the blade housing and hoped the stone would find a speedy exit.
Shaking my head in disbelief I shut off the engine then cussing like mad I jumped off the seat, knelt down and flipped the mover onto its side. The blades seemed okay, just a few small notches along their edges. The metal housing was scrapped and dented from where the ‘chip’ had made its numerous impacts otherwise everything else looked okay. I gave a grateful sigh and quickly righted the mower.
“I say….. is everything okay?”
Doing my best to remain cool and calm I turned around; there, in the mottled shade of the trees stood Nadine. She was as nude and carefree as she had been on the veranda. My mouth gaped open almost as fast as the chip had whizzed around in the mower.
“Errr…..Mike?” she asked as she took her sunglasses off, “Are you okay, you look a bit shaken?”
“Yes…..I’m okay” I managed to squeak out. My head was throbbing for some reason, possibly from too much sun.
“What happened?” she asked. I was in awe at her casual attitude about being naked in front of me.
“I ran over the edging,” I stuttered as my eyes slowly scanned her body, finally coming to rest on her large, melon shaped breasts. I became fascinated by the way the light and shade from the trees fell on her naked bosom in a sexy patchwork.
“Yes,” I tried to smile, hoping my rapidly rising cock wasn’t visible to her eyes.
“Is the mower okay?” she asked.
“Yes,” I nodded as my cock betrayed me and began tenting my shorts, “Yes…Just a few dents and scratches.”
Nadine reached out and touched my head. When she drew back her hand, there was blood on her fingers, bright and red against her tanned skin. She looked at me and said, “We should fix that.”
“Oh!…Where did take come from?” I mumbled dumbly, trying to stifle my reaction to her nudity.
“Mike,” she eyed me, “What’s wrong?”
“I just…” I began to clasp my hands searching for the right words, “I just never had someone hire me to mow their lawns, uh… as gorgeous looking as you.”
Nadine smiled broadly and looked down at her body, “Is that a problem, do I offend you?”
“No…no,” I put my hands up, “You’re perfect, Nadine, absolutely perfect. It’s just that I’m not used to having women walk around naked whilst I’m working.”
“Oh,” she nodded and then cocked a quizzical brow, “You want me to go put some clothes on?”
“No!” I said, way too eagerly, my voice unintentionally high and broken, “I mean, it just takes some getting use to.”
“Come on that cut looks nasty…..Let’s clean you up.”
As I followed her into the house, I tried to process the fact that here was an insanely gorgeous and completely naked woman leading me, a stranger into her house. Walking behind her, I watched her ass move like some jewelled movement. My cock was now becoming a serious problem as it developed a mind of its own, quickly I reached down and flipped it into a more comfortable position, but still it showed signs of ‘tenting’.
‘Down, you bastard’ I muttered desperately, my body revolting against my brain, ‘Down!’
Inside the cool kitchen, I shivered slightly as my body hit the cool air; I only wished my cock would follow. I had assumed once inside Nadine might put on a robe or something, but she remained blissfully nude and unconcerned with the effect her body was having on my cock. Seeing the fridge I thought of getting and dumping an ice tray down my shorts to subdue my erection. I had already embarrassed myself by damaging the mower and somehow injuring myself. A rampant cock was the last thing I needed right now.
“Just sit there by the table,” she instructed me, “Whilst I run upstairs and get the first-aid kit.”
“Sure,” I smiled, watching her leave. “If only?”
I sat at the table and tried to relax. The stools were comfortable; the table was shiny and pristine. I didn’t dare touch it. I was dirty and sweaty and didn’t want to leave smudges and smears on its finely polished surface; also I didn’t want to upset Nadine. So I just sat there and looked about her magnificent kitchen.
“Here we are,” Nadine said from behind me.
I turned around and saw that she was still naked. My cheeks blushed fiercely as she walked over to me. Her crotch was completely shaved and the muscles in her toned legs quivered with each step, I felt a little heady as I wondered at what those would feel like wrapped around my body. My cock, which had been resting, instantly started to respond.
“Is it that bad,” I said hoping she would keep some distance between us.
“Yes, you have a pretty good gash on your forehead, Mike,” she told me, setting the first-aid kit down on the table. It was one of those household kits, green plastic bearing a bold white cross stencilled on the lid and below it equally coloured and prominently printed “FIRST AID”
She sprung open the lid, her movements caused her tits to jiggle and bounce again as I began to wonder if I was suffering from sunstroke or something; but the smell of TCP and the searing pain of the antiseptic soon brought me back to reality.
Nadine muttered something incoherently then said “Sorry…..Did that hurt? her attention totally focused on cleaning my cut.
“Not at all,” I lied, my pain being subdued by the closeness of her breasts. Her erect nipples sitting upon relatively small areolas in comparison to the size of her breasts.
“Do you think you can finish up out there?” she asked.
“I think so,” I replied as my erection tented out my shorts again. I rolled my eyes and prayed she wouldn’t notice. I became distinctly aware that my nipples had hardened too.
“I can put some clothes on if you prefer, Mike,” she said suddenly, tossing the blooded cotton wool away, and looking directly at me with her dark piercing eyes.
“No, that’s okay,” I said, “You look great, it’s just me.”
“Thank you,” she smiled coyly. She pulled out a plaster and tore off its wrapper, “I’m a naturist at heart. A lot of the fuddy-duddies around here can’t understand that. They think it’s immoral or vulgar, but I love it. I can only be my true self in these grounds, sheltered from the outside world.”
“Oh,” I nodded, “I love nudity too. I would be naked all day if I could.”
She looked at me with a wry smile.
“I mean,” I stumbled as my tongue inflated in my mouth, “I…”
“Easy Mike,” she laughed, pressing the plaster gently to my forehead, “You’re going to give yourself a heart attack.”
I smiled and nodded. “I’m not very good around beautiful women, especially beautiful naked women.”
Nadine smiled and nodded understandingly. She closed the kit and slid it to one side as she leaned against the table and looked at me. She said, “There’s nothing wrong with being appreciative of the human body.”
“Look,” she said glancing at the clock on the far side of the kitchen, “Why don’t you take a break?”
“Oh, I better not,” I said, “I should finish up.”
“Mike,” she put her hand on mine and I swear my heart nearly stopped, “Take a break.”
“Okay,” I said hesitantly.
“No,” I said. The truth was I was getting too comfortable and it was worrying me. The more I stared at her body the more I became used to it. The more I became used to it the more I was going to relax. With relaxation came familiarity and easiness. I could easily imagine me reading too much into her generous behaviour and making a move far too inappropriate to forgive.
“You know what might help?”
‘A stiff drink perhaps?’
“Take off your clothes …..Join me,” suggested Nadine.
I choked then laughed a little but when I saw she wasn’t joking, I found myself suddenly reluctant to look at her at all. I said, “Nadine that might not be a good idea.”
“You don’t want to be naked like me?” she asked, with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“Oh no,” I recovered, “It’s not that. It’s just that, well, you’re married and I’m not and you’re so…”
“Mike,” she took my hand and squeezed it, “Come on…Take off your clothes and relax.”
I sighed for knew I was about to do a very stupid thing. As with many stupid ideas and things in my life, I listened to the wrong head and found myself slipping out of my shoes and socks. Nadine watched me as she leaned against the worktop, her legs casually crossed, her eyes filled with amusement. I took a deep breath then dropped my shorts to the stone floor.
Her eyes darted down to my painfully erect cock and she grinned a wicked half-smile that was sexy and yet dangerous at the same time. She looked up at me and commented, “I can see you’re happy to see me.”
I looked for something to say, anything; anything that could be witty or non-suggestive. After coming to terms with the fact that I had nothing, I smiled sheepishly and shrugged my shoulders.
“Come on,” she said, taking my hand and leading me outside into the furnace of the afternoon sun. We walked down a paved path, passing many a rose bush, soon we reached the beech hedge separating us from the river where she opened a small wicker gate, there we turned and walked towards a group of willow trees, the river moving idly past us.
“Someone might see us,” I mumbled.
“Who cares, I don’t” Nadine looked at me as she reached into a long green bin, extracted a couple of rush-mats, and laid them on the ground. Placing my hands on my hips, I confidently looked at the far bank; thick foliage, brambles and water iris made this impassable to intruding swimmers, whilst Willow trees lined our bank and made us a perfect shelter; we sat down on the mats as the sun raged overhead. There was a long silence between us, as though Nadine were debating something in her mind. I could see her thinking as her eyes looked out across the sparkling water. I propped my back against the bin and tried to get used to the rough matting digging into my ass.
“Busy year, Mike?” she asked me after what seemed like an eternity.
“Yeah, you could call it that” I replied.
“Is it what you always wanted?”
“I hope so; I’ve put a lot of time and energy in for it not to succeed.”
She nodded approvingly.
This was getting way too awkward for me and I began thinking of reasons for me to leave. I couldn’t believe I was sat naked this close to Nadine Broome, but at the same time I was ready to pass out from the need to go and fuck someone and Nadine was not helping matters as she sat there, looking like some kind of goddess.
“I should go,” I stood up and brushed the fallen leaves off my naked body.
Nadine stood up with me, “Are you sure?”
“Yeah,” I nodded, “I should finish the lawn before your husband gets home.”
She looked out across the water and said, “That bastard isn’t coming home.”
“What?” I asked.
She sighed and ran a slender hand through her glossy dark brown hair which stretched her breasts to perfection, “He left me a month ago, Mike.”
My mouth dropped open. John Broome was one of the pillars of our town. I couldn’t believe he would stray for a mercy fuck, let alone an affair; especially with a woman like this at home. There wasn’t anyone better in town to be with. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I finally said, “Who with…..Why?”
Nadine looked at me over her shoulder and then back out across the river, “One of his engineers at work.”
“That’s impossible,” I thought about all the people who worked there, “There were no women engineers working there…”
“Yea…..Funny, isn’t it?” she said dryly.
“No…….No way” I said as I suddenly realised what Nadine was trying to tell me.
“Yep.” She said with a nod
“Does it matter…..I caught them together last month and John hasn’t been home since.”
“Yeah,” she shrugged, “Who would have guessed?”
“It doesn’t make any sense,” I said, “If he was gay, why pick the hottest woman in the world for a wife?”
Nadine said nothing.
“Massive denial,” I muttered to myself
“Mike,” Nadine said, “I need something from you.”
“You do?” I asked as my balls began to tingle.
“I want to fuck you,” she said quietly, her back still to me.
I swallowed hard. “You….WHAT!!!”
“I want you to fuck me” she nodded as I stood and walked towards her, my legs acting without my permission. Like my cock, they knew no master when it came to this kind of stuff. I stood behind her and caught a faint whiff of her expensive perfume. Jesus, she smelled good.
“Think you can handle it?” she asked, turning too quickly and bumping in to me. Her free hand fell onto my sweat-covered chest and remained there for a wonderfully extended moment. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with such a certain passion and need that there was no doubt in my mind she was serious. I could only look back at her, the now powerful sunlight sparkling through the foliage above us and catching her eyes, lighting them so I could see her pupils.
“I can handle it,” I said as confidently as I could.
I raised my hands and touched her skin. As I pressed my fingers against her back and drew her to me I felt suddenly very sure of myself. All my fears and inhibitions melted away as she looked at me. It was so surreal, everything from the nudity we had engaged in to being down by the river in the open to John being a closet homosexual.
Nadine looked at me, her dark brown hair lit by the dappled sun. “You really think I’m hot?” she asked simply.
“Yes I do”
She wrapped her arms around my neck, resting them on my shoulders as she drew close to me. Her body was warm from the sun and when she pressed up against my throbbing member I nearly lost it right there. Her lips were moist and full, slightly parted to reveal her white teeth. She looked at me expectantly.
“Is this weird for you?” she asked as her fingers traced circles around the back of my neck.
“No,” I smiled.
“You know,” she said suddenly, “I can’t have children.”
“I’m so sorry,” I frowned.
“No Mike,” she shook her head and smiled at me, “I mean we don’t have to use condoms.”
“That’s okay, neither can I” I replied as my hands slid up her sides and under her breasts, cupping them. My heart was pounding in my ears as I felt her silky skin. The generous swells of her breasts were beyond anything I had imagined in my dreams. They brought to mind images of soft pillows and silky clothes as I gently began massaging them. Her nipples were hard points against my palms and she shivered.
“That feels nice, Mike,” she said.
“Tell me your dreams,” I said.
“I’ve been dreaming about you for awhile now,” she said matter-of-factly.
“What would your husband think?” I asked as I began kissing her ear and neck, using the most passionate and gentle kisses I knew how to give.
“Fuck him, the bastard” Nadine moaned and she tilted her head back, “He didn’t truly love me. And I feel so lonely, Mike…”
“No one should feel that lonely,” I breathed hotly against her skin as I began licking the delicate shape of her left ear, “I can’t imagine anyone better than you.”
“Thank you,” she smiled. Her hands were slowly working their way down my backside, running over my flesh like phantom sensations. I felt her grasp my buttocks and squeeze as I kissed her neck and nuzzled her jaw line. The satin comfort of her breasts filled my hands as I began rubbing her nipples and rolling them back and forth between my fingers.
“I want you,” I whispered into her ear. She looked up at me slowly. She parted her lips and then with one hand pulled my face to hers. Our lips locked together and we kissed deeply. My hand slid down her stomach as our tongues intertwined, and I let my fingers escape to the flat expanse below her navel. Her tongue felt so good in my mouth, and her taste was sweet and passionate. She began leaning into me as we kissed, pushing me down to the ground. She straddled me, her thighs tight around my hips and her crotch against mine.
“If we do this,” she said, “You need to know a few things.”
“Sure,” I said, marvelling at her gorgeous breasts as the river continued on beside us.
“This is nothing more than fucking,” she told me as she ran her fingernails over my torso, “We’re just two friends in need of relief.”
“I have no problem with that.”
Nadine smiled as she grinded her moist, hot crotch against me. “And we don’t tell anyone what happened here, got it?”
“Tell anyone what?” I asked.
“Smart man,” she said as she sat back and began rubbing her clitoral hood. Her breasts swayed with every movement, casting shadows across the smooth terrain of her body,mesmerising me. Her pussy was pink, extremely pink, moist and inviting, and I stared with unabashed fascination and appreciation. She rubbed her miniature ‘cock’ back and forth as she looked at me intently.
“How long have you been dreaming about me?” I asked.
“Well,” she smiled as she began fingering her cunt, “How long have I had the chair at the local WI?”
“No kidding?” I grinned.
“Don’t you think I should vet everyone who seeks our recognition, after all the WI isn’t just Jam and Jerusalem these day’s!”
I closed my eyes and laughed. “You’re unbelievable.”
“Thank you,” she replied, her eyes never leaving mine as her wet fingers slipped down from her sopping cunt and began rubbing against my shaft, “Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” I said as I put my arms behind my head, “No…..Never.”
She smiled at me and then looked down. My cock was rigid, sticking up like a tree trunk, pulsing and leaking precum, in need of urgent attention. She grabbed my cock and began slowly masturbating me. Her breathing matched mine as she jerked me off. I closed my eyes as she pistoned my manhood, her other hand occasionally stroking my balls. Her hands were gentle and yet rough as she worked their magic on me. Her tits bounced and swayed with her every movement.
She lent forward occasionally and started kissing me as she worked me. Our tongues danced together, lapping at one another frantically as she brought me closer and closer to my inevitable orgasm. I was now moaning and groaning against her lips as the pressure began to build up in my balls and the base of my shaft.
“I want you to cum for me,” she said between kisses.
“I can do that,” I managed, my body pulled taut as I fought off the orgasm for as long as I could.
“Fighting it, are we?” she keenly observed as she quickened her strokes, “I love a challenge.”
I shifted my thoughts to other things as she continued.
“Let’s see here how you are with this,” she smiled devilishly as she slid down my body. Not missing a stroke, she switched her hand for her lips. Immediately my cock was sucked into her hot mouth, her tongue rolling over me as she bobbed up and down on my shaft, my swollen head tingling and ringing like an alarm, warning me of the impending eruption. I could hear her wet, sloppy sucking of my cock as she moaned against my head.
I tried to recall the names of all the movies I had seen on and then when that didn’t work I tried to remember the names of the three girls from Bananarama, a favourite group of mine in my younger days
Nadine swirled her tongue around my head.
‘Sarah,’ I thought wildly…
She was licking my balls and sucking them into her mouth.
‘Karen,’ I thought as the wave of my climax began to crest, ‘…OH SHIT what was the other one called?…..Fuck! …..”Nadine!”
Nadine sucked my cock back into her mouth; her teeth scraped a little causing a pain that excited me more than it hurt.
‘What was the other ones name?!’ my mind screamed.
“Mmmm,” she groaned around my shaft, her voice vibrating through me. She began to rapidly move her head up and down, sucking me off, and causing the familiar pressure in my sack to intensify a hundred fold. Her eyes gazed up at me as my cock slid in and out of her mouth, rolling with her tongue under her cheeks.
“Oh God,” I raised my body on my elbows as she sucked on me. I coiled forward as she worked me over and reached down to her tits. I cupped her breasts in my hands and fondled them. They were big and firm, and yet gravity had no pull on them at all. Her motions were fluid and rhythmic as she passionately sucked me off. Her hair tickled my stomach as I massaged her tits. Time seemed to stand still as she pleasured me.
I was pathetically trying to think of that last girl from ” Bananarama ” but found my mind resting in a thick erotic haze.
I slid my fingers into her hair and grasped the back of her head, slowly pushing my cock in her mouth. I found myself charged with a crazy need for dominance and began fucking her face. Nadine held still in my grip, my cock pumping to the back of her throat, her boobs pressed against my thighs like two sumptuous fleshy pillows. I leaned my head back as I surrendered myself to the instinctual impulses of my sex drive.
Nadine cupped her large breasts in her slender hands and squeezed them, her nipples standing out as dark nubs against the tanned flesh of her breasts. She groaned around the girth of my cock in her mouth, sliding her hands all over her tits in a sensual rub. I could feel myself losing control, the orgasm rocketing up through my passage as I fucked her mouth. She grasped my hips and held on tight.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted as my cock spasmed and filled her mouth with cum. She violently grabbed my member with her right hand and pumped it in her mouth. I held her head to me tight so that she couldn’t pull away. Somehow, I doubted she even wanted to as she sucked me hard, slurping the sticky cum into her mouth. As I unloaded in her, some seeped from the corner of her mouth and dribbled to her chin, the contrast was unbelievable.
She lapped up my spilt seed, her tongue leaving a wet glossy trail behind as she cleaned me off. Nadine still straddling me swung around and offered her pussy to me. I could smell her sweet nectar as I immediately set to work, forsaking her sopping cunt and going right for her prominent clit. I swirled around it, flicking and suckling on it as I fingered her ass. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, letting her dark brown hair fall loosely at her shoulders. My face was becoming slick with her juices as I lapped and suckled at her hard clit, letting my hands roam up her body and cupped breasts. I reached down and trapped her nipples between my fingers and began squeezing. Nadine moaned and began writhing.
“Pinch them you bastard…..Pinch them” she breathed
I pinched and pulled at her teats, whimpering against the pleasure as I teased her. Her hips were swaying now, mimicking the motions of sex as I pushed her towards her orgasm. I was determined to stay down there for as long as it took to make her scream. She was now moaning loudly as I worked my tongue and teeth over her, finally, she reached breaking point.
Her hips whip lashed violently, tearing her clit away from my mouth, her hands dug into my thighs and her back arched as the orgasm tore through her. Her cum splashed my face in several miniature musky squirts as she rode the lighting of her climax. Her thighs tightened around my face as she moaned the word “Yes” over and over and again. Her voice echoed through the trees as it rolled over the river. Finally, the wave subsided and she rolled off me and collapsed on the ground.
“Oh God Mike” she breathed, “That was fucking awesome.”
I turned and kissed her deeply, her cum still fresh on my tongue. She embraced me with a fevered passion as our legs tangled together. My cock was hard and ready to go again as she rolled to her side, her back facing me. She parted her legs and exposed her pussy to me. I scooted up behind her, propped myself up on my elbow as she lifted her leg and grabbed my cock. With a quick movement of her hand, I was inside her hot interior. She was so fucking tight as I slid in, I thought I might die.
“No not too deep,” she hissed lustily, “You’re far too big for me…”
“Okay….How’s this” I moaned as my hips began to move back and forth on their own.
“Oh yes,” she whimpered, her voice accented by each thrust of my hips, “Just like that…yes…fuck…yes”
After a couple of minutes, these short strokes were causing my body to tire quickly so I gave her one final thrust and then pulled out. Having changed my angle slightly I went to push my slick cock back in but only succeeded in sliding my wet shaft across Nadine’s ass, leaving a sticky trail behind.
Nadine looked back over her shoulder at me and asked “Would you prefer to fuck my ass?”
I raised an eyebrow and nodded.
“If you look in the bin you should see a tube of K-Y, don’t ask how I know, just use it”
I reached for the tube of K-Y jelly, opened it then squeezed out a generous glob, I began liberally coating the area around Nadine’s ass. This action didn’t seem to bother her any so I carefully added an index finger, working more and more jelly into her. Another finger and more jelly was pushed passed her sphincter and into her rectum, and so it went on until I deemed Nadine’s ass loose enough to accept my cock.
With her beautiful sexy ass up in the air, her pose was so enticing and erotic, I slid the head of my cock up and down her slit, teasing her clit at the bottom of each stroke, pulling out and tapping up against it. After several minutes, I removed my fingers and positioned my cock at the opening of Nadine’s nethermost region. I was then able to slide a couple of inches of my well-lubricated shaft directly into her ass-hole without any problem. The only time Nadine reacted was after the initial penetration of her sphincter muscle.
“Oh! My god…”Oh fuck, FUCK! It’s not a cock it’s a fucking monster” Nadine screamed, as she gently tried to force herself onto my cock.
At this point I told her to relax, clench her ass as if she was having a good dump then be still while she got used to the ‘monster’ inside her; reaching again for the K-Y jelly I took another generous glob from the tube and began to liberally re-coat the reminder of my cock that was still more than halfway out of Nadine’s ass. Between her relaxation, the pauses and the K-Y jelly, I was soon able to fully enter Nadine’s beautiful ass. Boy was she tight; the sight of her very pink lips stretched around my thick cock was almost too much for me.
“Ease up a bit”
I held onto her shapely hips and slowly eased back my cock. Her breathing shallowed as I again probed deeper. I could feel the spasmodic flexing of her buttocks, threatening to milk the cum out of me before I was ready. Nadine arched her back and opened her mouth in a long drawn out gasp. Her whole body tensed and froze, her teeth bared in a growl of sexual fulfilment.
“Oh God yes,” she moaned as she slammed her ass against my thrusts.
Soon I felt another orgasm building up speed inside me. I couldn’t believe it.
“Get on your back,” Nadine said as she broke free. I flipped over onto my back then she straddled and faced me as she settled in over my rampant shaft.
She grasped my cock, dipped her hand into her dripping cunt and then plastered my cock with her nectar, wetting me up for an easy entry. She then re-positioned her ass and eased herself down on me. My cock slipped past her tight sphincter. I watched with amazement as she gasped and clenched her buttocks around my shaft, finally Nadine bent her head down and watched its slow penetration. She moaned, biting her lower lip as my cock filled her ass and stretched her out. Eventually with my cock cloaked by her body she began to ride me, her pace quick and frenzied.
I could only try and keep my breathing under control and try not to come too early. I figured as this was the second time, it should take a little longer to get there. But she was so tight and demanding that I knew I wouldn’t last for long.
“Oh yes…yes…yes…yes…” she whispered breathlessly, her big breasts bouncing wildly as she let loose, her nipples pointed and hard stood on a pair of partially raised areolas’. A hand found her clit and began furiously rubbing it as she rode my cock, the other found my nipple and began to squeeze and tug in unison.
I grunted and yelped as she hammered herself.
“Slap my ass, pinch my tits” she moaned dreamily.
I slapped her ass and pinched her tits as she continued to torture and ride me.
Nadine cried out, ramming down hard on me as she fingered her clit. Her fingers worked her clit over and over until she suddenly began snapping her hips back. She uttered a scream of unladylike filth as her ass slammed down on my cock and she came hard enough to scare the birds out of the trees around us. Her muscles rippled and clenched so tightly around my cock that my field of vision exploded with stars again and again as my cock ejaculated deep inside her bowels.
I cried out as my seed exploded out of my cock and filled her up. Nadine now tore at her breasts, her head thrown back and mouth wide open as I unloaded my seed, my cock continually jerking and pumping. Her rectum was welded around my shaft as I cried out grasped her hips and drove my cock deep inside her. My whole body was pulsing and racing as I slowly came down from the plateau of my climax. Everything felt numb, from my lips to my toes as I brought my breathing back under control.
Finally, as my vision returned and my cock slowly deflated, we uncoupled and collapsed on the mats in a sweaty heap. I slid my arms around her and rested my face between her breasts as she ran her hands through my hair.
“You okay?” I asked.
“I will be, give me time” she huffed as she too struggled for breath.
I kissed her gently on the lips as our legs entangled together.
“I’ve got to work on being able to receive you and making you last longer,” she whispered.
“I’m sorry,” kissing her neck.
“Don’t get me wrong Mike,” Nadine smiled, “You’re the best fuck I’ve had in a very long time. It’s just your size and stamina that’s the problem.”
“I’m a fast learner,” I replied.
Nadine licked my lips and kissed me, “And I’m a good teacher.”
We lay there for God knows how long before a thought came rushing into my mind. I looked at her and asked, “Fancy a swim?”
She looked up at the sky and then after a moment said, “Yes…why not.”