It was just another boring day, muesli for breakfast, shopping at 12:00 then back home to wait for the new dishwasher to be delivered.
I sloped into the house, grabbing a carton of orange juice from the fridge, went upstairs to change into my lounging bottoms and plonked myself on the sofa ready for a round up of daytime TV.
I was just getting into a quiz show when the doorbell went. Huffing with the frustration of never knowing the answer to "Where was the Beatles first ever number one single written" I absentmindedly fumbled with the door handle. Pulling open the door, I gasped, thoughts of Beatles and singles totally erased from my mind. Before me was standing what can only be described as a 'Grade A specimen'. He was tall, about 6' 3, tanned, muscular, blonde and young - in his early twenties - just the way I like them.
I felt my pussy give an involuntary throb of excitment. I hadn't had sex in 6 months and hadn't realised how much I wanted to until this stud had turned up on my doorstep.
"Where do you want it love?" he asked in a gruff voice.
"Bent over the sofa would be nice" I replied. With that I pushed the door shut with my foot and grabbed his round, firm buttocks in my hands, pulling him hard towards me.
From the bulge already emerging in his trousers, he was as pleased to see me as me him. He slid his hand up inside my top, lifting my bra and gently squeezing my nipples. I slipped my hand inside his jeans and released his by now, hard, throbbing cock. He let out a moan and squeezed my nipples hard between finger and thumb. I began rhythmically rubbing his pulsating cock, gently at first and getting harder as my excitment built when his fingers explored inside my knickers, finding my clit expertly.
Not wanting the experience to end too soon I grabbed his head pushing it down towards my pussy. Not needing much encouragment he ripped down my bottoms and buried his face in my warm, moist cunt. Tracing tiny circles on my engorged clit he slowly brought me to the brink, before gently placing a finger inside my arse and fucking it, finally bringing me to a shuddering orgasm.
I yanked him up and kissed him hard, tasting my pussy on him. I pushed him back onto the sofa, knelt between his legs and took his thick cock into my mouth, licking and sucking and enjoying every second. I pushed down my right hand and very gently tickled his balls. Suddenly he shouted "Suck it, You're the best". Feeling he was about to cum I returned the favour by placing my finger gently inside his arse. He came loudly and I savoured the warm salty spunk trickling into my mouth.
Still not satisfied, I sat back and started to play with my tits, pinching my erect nipples and mantaining eye contact all the while. A huge grin spread across his face and I reached down and began to roughly finger fuck myself. I saw his cock immediately spring into action and, mission accomplished, I grabbed him by the hair pulled his head back and sat astride him.
Wriggling my pussy backwards and forwards over his cock, stimulating my still engorged clit I began to feel myself on the brink of explosion again. Not being able to bear it any longer I banged myself down on his cock, relishing in the shout of "Yes" this achieved. I pulled myself back up his shaft agonisingly slowly until he was almost outside of my wet, warm cunt then banged back down as he grabbed and clawed at my arse in ecstasy.
Pulling myself away from his amazingly hard cock, I turned round on all fours and pulled him back inside my pussy to let him thrust into me as deep and hard as I loved it. Reaching forward and rubbing my big clit again, I braced myself for his spunk shooting inside me. I wasn't disappointed, as within a few minutes I felt him erupt inside me. My own spasms soon erupted again as pleasure took over my body and I shouted "Fuck my cunt" at the top of my voice.
We collapsed on top of each other in sweaty exhaustion and fell asleep within seconds.
On waking he dressed, smoothed down his clothes and plumbed in my new dishwasher. Then with a long, lingering kiss, he was gone.
