Stephen was an ordinary looking guy. Nothing special about him in any way and he knew it. Now in his mid thirties, he’d never been successful with women and had to resign himself to lusting after them from a distance. No girlfriend but a bucket load of sexual frustration was his lot in life. But there was one girl particularly on his mind most at the moment, Olivia, a friend of his flat mate’s and she was perfect. A petite brunette with a tight yet curvy arse and small but pert tits. She looked like she had great nipples too as Stephen could often see them through her top and always felt a twitch of desire as he imagined running his tongue around them.
When Stephen opened the door to her one afternoon he felt mixed reactions at his flatmate being out. Too shy to make a move but desperate to get time on his own with her, he let her in with a mumbled offer of a drink. “Make it a wine and you’ve got yourself a deal”, said Olivia with a undeniably cheeky smile. He’d seen that smile many a time before. It gave him hope but he was never sure whether it went so far as to be an invitation. But this time she kept on looking at him, eyeing him as he opened a bottle.
She followed him into the kitchen and stood right in front of him. She looked right up into his eyes and tugged on his shirt to indicate that he should kiss her. Amazed but instantly aroused he bent down and placed his lips on hers, tasting the wine on her mouth and feeling the warmth of her body as she started to press it against his. He nervously started to put his arms around her and feel some of that great body and she went along with every move he made. Her tongue went deep into his mouth and she started to rub against his crotch.
There was no hiding how he felt this time, his cock was already hard and she in turn showed him how desperate she was for it. Leading him back into the living room she started to undo his shirt and looked lustily at his hairy chest. For a bit of a geek, he was clearly hiding a rugged masculinity and she was ready to unleash it. She lay back on the sofa and hitched up her skirt. She had stockings on and a tiny, white, thong that hardly covered her mostly shaven pussy. He slid his hand into the front of the triangle of cloth that covered her cunt and reached for her wet clit. She pulled his head down to kiss her as her legs instantly parted at his touch.
This was too much for him; he needed to see her breasts now. Undoing her blouse and pulling down her bra he revealed those beautiful, brown nipples - hard and waiting to be sucked on. She reached down to undo his belt and released his pulsing cock, smoothly stroking its length right down to his balls. He was clearly ready to fuck her.
This was clearly the kind of confident and commanding decision that she was waiting for as he looked down to find her she sliding her thong down, spreading her legs wide for him and leaving her pussy open and ready. He was instantly on top of her, taking her arms gently and holding them above her head. She was completely his - he could hardly believe it was happening.
He steadily thrust his cock deep into her pussy in one go and watched her face as she let out a cry of pleasure. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, looking from his face down his body and to his cock that he was now sliding in and out of her. He was all man after all and he was going to show her that. “Spread your legs wider”, he said to her. “I want you to prove how much you want to be fucked by me.”
She obeyed him without question, opening her legs even wider as he started to thrust into her faster and harder. Her pussy was dripping wet and he knew he had her under his control. He leant down and kissed her neck and he could feel her body rise and succumb to him pounding her. This girl wanted to be fucked and was going to do anything to make herself available to him in order to get it.
His dream was really happening. He was banging her pussy and she was begging him to do it, every thrust taking her breath away. He saw her face was flushed, her nipples were hard and her breathing shortened. She cried out his name and quivered, arching her back as she came all over the cock that was fucking her hard.
He could hold back no more and was ready to empty his load into her, to shoot his cream deep into that tight, pretty pussy of hers. With his last thrusts, he fucked her hard as the warm shot of cum filled her up, pumping every last drop into her.
Satisfied and complete, the look in her eye told him she’d never been done like that before. He had a feeling she’d be back for more of the same soon - he was a success with women at last.
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