It had been two weeks, so I was really excited to see him. I got in the car and just as I went to buckle my seat belt, I felt his hand resting on my thigh. With one hand on the wheel, his other hand fiddled with my skirt and slid over my soft, waxed cunt. For the rest of the ride back to his house he kept sliding his fingers back and forth along my pussy.
We desperately needed to be alone, so after a few hellos we snuck downstairs. He kissed me sensually as he took off my skirt. His pants dropped to the floor as he pushed me forward, making me bend over the leather chair. He circled my nipples with his fingertips and then slowly pushed my legs apart. I felt his cock rubbing up against my ass. I looked over my shoulder and saw him stroking himself, inching towards me. I pushed away his hand when he started to press his finger in my ass hole. I didn't need any preparation. I wanted to feel his hard cock in me; I wanted him to use me.
My hands and knees on the chair, I was down on all fours. He spread my ass cheeks, and just slid into me. I looked over my shoulder again, this time to kiss him. He pushed his dick into me, I pushed back against him and he held still, letting me guide the motion. At first, I slid back and forth along his cock. Then, I started to feel him thrusting into me, pushing his cock deep inside me. I felt his balls slapping against me as he fucked me harder and harder. His hands reached around and found my clit. The short stroked made me ever wetter, lubricating his cock. I could hear him groan as he pushed deeper into my ass. I gripped the leather chair as his fingers worked me faster and faster.
I managed to tell him that I wanted him to come inside of me in between all the moaning. I was glad that he listened. I felt him shooting his cum deep inside.
