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Jamie Sloane was an archaeology student. He'd got the idea that looking around for old relics was going to be his calling in life ever since seeing Raiders of the Lost Ark. So after acing his grades at high school he launched himself into an archaeology course at London University. Unfortunately they didn't hand him a bullwhip and a fedora then sending him off to some exotic locale to hunt for lost treasure. Whilst he wasn't naive enough to think he'd be saving biblical relics from Nazi's Jamie really didn't quite grasp just how incredibly boring the study of archaeology was until the end of his first year. Already somewhat disillusioned with the whole course the nineteen year old boy was relieved to find they were sending the students to an actual dig site. The site itself was in York where an old Roman settlement had been discovered a few miles from the city and needed to be excavated. Excited to be actually doing something rather than listening to lectures all day he jumped at the chance to go and get his hands dirty. So it was then that two months later Jamie could be found struggling to stand upright in a very muddy ditch whilst holding something his professor thought might be important up to the light. It was a broken piece of hardened clay that might once have been part of a pot. It was obvious from the size of it that it wasn't going to be that important but the professor had insisted he be shown everything that could be anything. After dismissing Jamie's scrap as nothing more than a rock the deflated teenager went back to digging in the mud. Hours passed and night eventually fell causing most students to start packing up in gleeful anticipation. The inn they were all staying at seemed to call out to them with the promise of a warm fireplace and cold beer. After packing up his tools Jamie made his way toward the ladder propped up against the side of the ditch and started to climb out. As the beam of his flashlight passed over the dirt wall he caught sight of something glinting within the muck. Without thinking he reached out and wiped the dirt to one side to reveal a very small glass vial embedded there. It was perfectly preserved and amazingly unbroken despite its age. Clawing at the dirt around the little treasure and freeing it didn't take very long at all. Holding it in his hand and studying the thing revealed it to be truly remarkable indeed. From everything he had learned in the past year he knew that the ornamental vial was well beyond the talents of Roman glassworkers. The intricate little patterns and designs along its slightly pear shaped structure were so fine and delicate it was a miracle they had survived this long. Without thinking the boy reached for the stopper and it came free popped immediately It was almost as if it was relieved to be open again after all the centuries it must have spent stuffed inside the neck of the vial. Immediately Jamie was overwhelmed by the scent that came out of the glass. The unimaginably sweet smell was like nothing he'd ever come across before. In his entire life the only thing that came close was when he had
accidentally spilled a bottle of his father's aftershave on the bathroom floor. Yet the oppressive and almost violent stench of the cologne was nothing like the lustrous and infinitely delicate aroma that was now gliding past his nostrils. He realised he'd been taking a deep sniff of the eerie and delightful scent and shook his head to un-cloud his mind. Wondering if he had enough time to go grab something to eat before heading off to the pub with everyone else he checked his watch. It was midnight. Jamie did a double take on the time and then looked up to see that it wasn't just evening but in fact the middle of the night. Considering he'd started packing up at seven o'clock he worked out that he'd been stood there for around five hours. After slipping the little stopper back into the bottle he realised that the night had become deathly cold. The boy literally couldn't feel his fingers or his feet and he poked his head out of his ditch to find out that the rest of the dig team had long since left without realising he was still down there. Admittedly he wasn't the most outgoing guy in the world but surely someone would have noticed he wasn't with the rest of them? More worryingly what the hell was in that glass that had kept him stood there without any sense of time for five hours? Shaken, he climbed out of the ditch after absently pocketing the vial in his cargo pants. Once he was up at the top he hurried off to the inn they were all staying at to go to bed. Tomorrow he might go see if there was a doctor in town since blackouts weren't usually a good sign but for now he just wanted to get out of the cold. He gave a silent prayer of thanks when he found the door to the inn was still open and a few stragglers were still sat around finishing their drinks. This particular inn had an open fire place that was just too inviting to the frozen teenager to pass up. Taking a seat in one of the large soft leather chairs in front of the fire Jamie let the heat wash over him and closed his eyes. It seemed he hadn't realised just how tired he was because when he opened his eyes again it was because the bar-maid was gently shaking him awake with her hand on his shoulder. When his eyes groggily fluttered open then he found himself looking down into the valley between two of the nicest breasts he'd ever seen. Her shaking him caused the pendulous mounds to jiggle a little and thinking he was in a dream he smiled and enjoyed the view. It wasn't until she spoke up that he realised he wasn't dreaming at all and his eyes widened as he sat up ramrod straight in the chair. "Hey! Wake up! It was closing time like a half hour ago." She had a voice that sounded appealing despite the fact she was chiding him. Low and gentle with a slight natural huskiness to it that made a man pay attention to what she had to say. "Oh, erm...I'm sorry. I'm not drunk or anything I just guess I had a long day." He spluttered out the reply along with the excuse. It was becoming clearer and clearer as he looked back up to her that he was speaking to the single most beautiful creature on the planet. She straightened up and put her hands on her hips. Looking around he saw they were alone in the room and that the bar had been locked up for the night. She'd apparently been cleaning up the tables when she'd found
him there since there was a cloth in the hand that hadn't been nudging him awake. Heaven only knew what she was doing out here tending a bar in the middle of nowhere in Yorkshire of all places. Surely all she'd need to do would be take a vacation in London or Los Angeles then modelling agents and movie producers would just start throwing themselves at her feet. She had long golden blonde hair that flowed just past her shoulders and ended in a few pleasant curls. Her skin seemed to be naturally tanned giving her a slightly exotic look and it seemed to almost radiate a kind of warm glow in the dim lights of the pub. Elfin youthful features made her face a pleasure to look upon, with its straight nose and her full dark red painted lips that gave her mouth a slightly enticing appeal. Sapphire blue eyes were regarding him with a mix of curiosity and disapproval as if she'd heard the story he gave her a hundred times but seemed to believe him regardless. In contrast to a youthful face and flawlessly smooth skin she was clearly a full grown woman in her early thirties given the incredible figure she'd been blessed with. She was stood with her hands on her hips giving him a good view of her incredible hourglass figure. Yet despite wanting to eat her up with his gaze good manners dictated he had to reserve his gawping to a glance. It didn't help at all that she was wearing a rather small short sleeved crop top that exposed the delightful contours of her neck and her long slender arms. That they were a delight to look at without even glancing at the magnificent round breasts encased in the silky décolletage. The top revealed enough of her slim bare waistline for him to see the glint of a diamond piercing at her naval. The skirt she wore showed enough of her long bare legs to drive a guy crazy without being completely scandalous and the high heeled boots that covered her feet ran up to just beneath her knee. "You know if you keep staring like that I'll have to start charging" She said. "Huh!? Oh Sorry! I'll pay! Um, shit, what I meant to say was..." Jamie privately thought that a turnip could have been smoother than he was being right then. "Hey calm down kiddo I know what you meant to say. It was something like: 'Holy hell you are a fine lookin' woman.' Right?" The woman with the naughty lips flashed him a smile that was nothing short of spectacular. "I'm Allison. You're with the diggers up there I guess. Get chased by any giant boulders yet?" Allison winked at him and he couldn't help but smile. The boy's shoulders relaxed a little when she gave the Indiana Jones reference and he let out a breath. "No, too busy chasing Nazi's to worry about giant boulders" Jamie figured he was moving up from turnip to turtle in the smoothness scale. At least he could form sentences in front of the woman now. For her part she went back to wiping the table in front of the fireplace and replacing the beer mats for the next day. Still she was smiling as she worked and continued talking to him. "Oh yeah! Gotta watch out for them Nazi's don't you? Better be careful or they'll steal your woman in a big basket and make for the desert." Jamie couldn't help but glance at
Allison's bottom as she bent over the table. The woman's rear was so perfectly curved that his penis gave a highly approving twitch beneath his pants. Allison gave a slightly knowing smile just as it did as if she knew the effect she was having on him. "It's nice to meet another Raider's fan." Jamie replied whilst thinking of old showers and large spiders to take his mind off of the sight in front of him. "I don't have a woman to steal though I'm afraid. This digging for old junk business isn't as glamorous as Harrison Ford would have us believe." "Really? I thought a nice boy like you would have 'em queuing up to get a piece." Allison said, stopping her table wiping and started putting the chairs back straight. "You look to be well enough equipped for the job." Her eyes had lowered to his lap. This caused the normally shy boy to turn an almost disturbingly violent shade of magenta. Looking down into his lap he saw that his member, despite trying to force its way out of his underwear beneath his pants, wasn't showing any kind of noticeable bulge above the material. In fact the bulge she was talking about was coming from his pocket. "Oh that's not..." He caught himself before he blurted something out that would likely have made him go from magenta to beetroot coloured. Jamie reached inside his pocket to pull out the little glass bottle he'd found at the dig site. "It's what I found today up at the dig. It's weird. I mean from the depth we were digging at it's not like someone could have dropped it in the past few centuries or so. Still it can't be Roman. It's way too well crafted for the artisans of the time. We're talking Roman Britain here, ancient history." "Well that is the prettiest little thing." Allison admired the little bottle and Jamie couldn't have agreed more right then. Largely because the glass bottle was causing Allison's eyes to glimmer with the light it was refracting from the fire. The barmaid looked from the bottle to Jamie's eyes and then smiled at him rather impishly. "You know Jamie. I think if you didn't turn that in. If instead you gave it as a gift to a girl you liked for instance. Then it'd almost make certain you wouldn't be without a woman again." Now it's important to pause here and to tell you that Jamie was not an idiot. He knew that if he gave Allison the glass then historians would never be able to find out where it came from. It probably represented a whole new way of looking at ancient glass crafting techniques. It was probably the greatest find in Britain since they stumbled across Stone Henge. There was no way any self respecting archaeologist would part with a find so important. That was when Allison flicked up that skirt of hers to slide one leg over his lap and sit down. He caught a clear view of the tiny black silk thong barely protecting her modesty. The feel of her crotch grinding against his as she made herself comfortable almost made him cream in his pants right there. Fuck archaeology.
Allison wiggled her hips in Jamie's lap. The woman felt so good that her touch could probably have kept a starving man from a turkey dinner. Her left arm came to rest around Jamie's shoulders and her right hand reached down between them and took the little glass vial out of Jamie's loosening grip. She gave the beautiful little glass a long look before flicking her wrist and sending it hurtling toward the fireplace. It smashed against the hard metal framing into what must have been over a hundred pieces. Jamie had long since stopped caring about it. His arms gingerly moved around her waist to let his hands hold on to her hips. "There, that's better." She purred. "Allison I'm not..." Jamie didn't get to finish his sentence however. This was mostly due to the fact that the gorgeous apparent nympho in his lap had leaned in against him. Her large breasts pressed softly into his chest allowing him to feel her breath tickle his ear. "I am." She whispered in reply to his unspoken protest. "I want to make love to you right here Jamie, right here on this chair." The sultry woman leaned back a little and used her arms to squeeze the deep curves of her breasts together. In the process she moved her hips in a way that was outright whorish and licked her lips like she was ready to eat Jamie all up. "I can't though. It's not the right time and you've got a little growing up to do first." He wasn't quite sure what 'growing up' meant but he guessed it involved his ever growing erection. Her smile was affectionate and she lifted her hand to caress his cheek. "You need a shower." She slipped off of Jamie who immediately jumped up which hurt a little given how much his cock was straining against his pants. "S-sure I'll be right back!" Jamie said before turning to run to the stairs. The little bottle was now long forgotten as he went to shower for the sultry woman before him. "I'm in room twelve!" She shouted after him with an impish little giggle. Jamie was already half way up the stairs. Tonight was the night! He was going to lose his virginity to this sex siren. He was a king. He was superman. He was a fucking god. He showered in his room quickly and it didn't take long for him to spray on some deodorant before pulling on some fresh pants. "Where I'm going I won't need pants!" Jamie thought to himself with a smile. Stumbling toward the hallway, he pulled up his fresh jeans. Shirts and underwear be damned. As he hurried past each room he looked at their door numbers. Rooms eight, nine, ten and eleven all hurtled by in a blur until he was outside room twelve. Taking a moment outside to check his breath and straighten out his wet hair he slipped inside. Sure enough the door was open and the room was dark save for a dimly lit lamp. He immediately saw the bed and heard the shower going in the bathroom. Apparently Allison had decided to freshen up for him too. Wasting no time Jamie shed his pants and slipped under the covers to wait for her to get out. His penis was hardening just thinking about her showering; all that glistening water pouring over her unbelievable body. Then a thought occurred to him. Or rather a thought hit him hard enough to make him tense up
with nerves. He wasn't going to last two minutes. Sex with that woman would likely make the most seasoned veteran of bedroom frolics have to take a cold shower beforehand to last any decent length of time. Now here he was a virgin and basically ready to mess up her sheets if she gave him a look that even faintly suggested she wanted to screw him. This was not going to end well. Jamie seemed to have this dawning realization at the most horrid of times. Fortunately for him Allison happened to be a very understanding lover. She also knew enough about virgins to know that it helped to finish up the first time quick with a nice tease and a few strokes. Only then could you get down to the serious business of getting the guy up for his second wind and have a good time yourself. Unfortunately for Jamie though it wasn't Allison that emerged from the bathroom but his professor's teaching assistant. She was called Sonya Vickers and she was a twenty eight year old single mother of two. He'd talked to her in seminars and she'd seemed quite strict although she never crossed the line into bitch territory. She walked into the room drying her hair and turned her back to the bed in order to sit down. Since she'd not seen Jamie he was faced with a choice of making his presence known or trying to hide under the bed. The poor boy was far too mortified to do either right then. It turned out either way that he was too late as Sonya noticed him in the mirror. She looked over to him with a yelp of surprise. "Jamie, what the hell are you doing here!?" She pulled the towel she had wrapped around herself more securely into place. "Are you drunk?" Was he drunk? Well if he was that would have been less embarrassing than crawling into her room expecting sex from another woman he'd never met until tonight. Sure, what the hell! "Uh...I had a few tonight." He lied. Moving his hand to his forehead he pretended to look drunk. "So this isn't my room?" "No you bloody pisshead it isn't!" Sonya said and Jamie recoiled at the tone. This night was not nearly going as well as he thought it would. "Scram!" She added and he immediately jumped out of bed. This turned out to be something of a bad move since he was now standing upright to find himself very naked whilst facing his teaching assistant. The woman gasped and looked right at his crotch, raising her hand to her mouth in a very ladylike manner. Then a strange scent swept over the room that was very familiar to Jamie. It was the same scent that had kept him entranced all through the night in his ditch at the dig site. Sonya couldn't help but take in a deep breath of that intoxicating aroma. Her eyes closed and she seemed a little dazed for a moment. Then she opened her eyes with a sharp gasp as her legs squeezed together. She wobbled a little before bracing herself by holding onto
the bedpost. If he hadn't been stood there completely naked Jamie might have gone over to help her. She managed to collect herself and stood upright again after a few seconds. Her head was lowered and she seemed to be breathing a little heavier. "Are you alright?" Jamie asked. The boy was wondering what had come over her. Not to mention how it would look if he had to call for help. Him stood naked over his passed out tutor was sure to go down spectacularly with his professor and the rest of his class. That was when Sonya stood up properly again and looked back over to the naked teen opposite her. Her gaze immediately became fastened to the long thick appendage hanging between her student's legs. Jamie saw her run the tip of her tongue along her upper lip. He'd always thought of her as quite a plain looking woman and so hadn't paid much attention to her physically. Seeing her here now he realised that couldn't have been further from the truth. They stood in silence for a long moment as she stared fixated on his member and he drank in her body. Her dirty blonde shoulder length hair was still dripping and sleek from her shower. Jamie watched as a droplet of water slid down her smooth cheek to run along her delicately sculpted jaw line and drop from her chin. It fell past the distinctly feminine contours of her shoulders to trickle along sun-kissed flesh. Finally it vanished into the valley between her breasts and beneath the towel.
The boy blinked when he noticed that she was now looking right into his eyes. Her normally strict expression then broke into an enticing smile. The curve of her lips made them seem fuller and more inviting as they framed her straight white teeth. A flush of colour had also been brought to her cheek giving her a very impish appearance. Her eyes were a dazzling hue of sea green and currently had a very naughty look about them. Usually hidden behind thick glasses, those naughty green eyes were appealing enough to ensnare anyone she desired. Jamie realised that 'anyone she desired' definitely included him. Sonya apparently decided to throw caution to the wind right then as she parted her legs slightly and moved both her hands to rest on her hips. The towel loosened revealing a little more cleavage for him to enjoy but didn't fall away. She swayed those hips of hers to one side and then to the other slowly enough for him to enjoy. Then finally the towel could no longer hold itself together and it slipped apart to crumple up over her wrists. She let him look over her newly exposed delights. Her breasts were small, bite-sized he thought to himself with a little dreamy smile. Each of the apple sized perfectly shaped mounds was tipped with a pink little nipple. He enjoyed watching them stiffen in the cooler air outside the warmth of the towel. The teenager took his time lowering his gaze over her slim waist, but before he could get a real look at her pussy she turned around. This would have perhaps been more frustrating if she hadn't just presented him with one of the most stunning asses he'd ever seen. Oh and dear god those legs! Realising then that he had been far too occupied with the woman's upper body. She had to have the longest, smoothest, toned and bronzed legs
he'd ever laid eyes on. The towel still rested over her lower back, now interlaced between her arms and her waist. She turned her head to look over her shoulder and then winked at him as she started to slowly bend over. The show he got was nothing short of mesmerizing as he finally got a good look at her pussy. Oh and what a sweet little thing it was. He was surprised to see the lips of her slit already glistening with her excitement. The wet pink flesh was completely shaved of hair and bared to his hungry gaze. The gorgeous sexpot certainly seemed to get off on giving the boy a show. When she finally stood upright and turned around he noticed she did have a little hair down there. The blonde curls were kept well trimmed it seemed. Maybe that's what she'd been doing in the shower? "Jesus Christ." Jamie muttered as he watched his horny tutor turn around and slip onto the bed. "Let's keep him out of this." Sonya replied with a mischievous little grin. "Gladly. Never liked him anyway." Well if there ever was a time to come out and declare you were an atheist... The gorgeous mother prowled on her hands and knees over to his side of the bed. Pulling the towel across her back she gave it a little twirl and then ensnared it around his shoulders. Catching hold of each end of the towel the feisty female pulled herself up onto her knees bringing his face mere inches away from her breasts. "Do you like my tits?" She asked in her best mock-innocent tone. "I do. I really do." Jamie replied, unconsciously leaning in to rest his head against her soft mounds. "Really? I'm so glad!" She teased. Then she released the towel causing Jamie to almost stumble back a little. "I'm glad because I just love that big cock of yours Jamie. I was a little worried at that you'd be too drunk to get it up but you're not drunk at all really are you?" Jamie shook his head from side to side. His eyes still firmly set upon his tutor's perky tits. "Well fuck Jamie that's the best news I've had all year sweetheart." She accompanied her words with a wicked little giggle. The woman reached out with her hand to run her soft nimble fingers along his chest. Her touch alone was electrifying against his skin. "Boy Jamie this body of yours is sure easy on the eye." Jamie was a little surprised at that compliment. Whilst he'd always thought he wasn't lacking when it came to what was hanging between his legs he wouldn't have said he was the most appealing guy to look at. He lowered his eyes to look at her hand as it stroked over his chest and blinked in surprise. For one thing he sure as hell didn't look like this
when he went to bed the previous night. Jamie had been a skinny pale kid who had never done any honest exercise since high school gym class. Yet the body he currently inhabited was that of an Olympic swimmer or professional soccer player. Slim but athletic and toned with muscle as well as having a healthier glow to his skin. Then Sonya moved her arm to slide down over to his hip and his eyes widened in shock. His dick had been around the average six inch mark but now was proudly standing up between his legs two thirds of a foot in length. He was so surprised at the change that he looked across at himself in the mirror. Sure enough he recognised himself staring back but his features seemed more defined, more appealing. The most noticeable change had been his eyes which were a dull grey before but now almost gleamed with a vibrant intense blue. If he hadn't known that he hated putting in contact lenses he'd have been sure he was wearing them. "Hey!" Sonya's hand lowered to let her fingertips caress along the length of his shaft. "You don't like looking at yourself more than me do you?" This caused Jamie to look back up into her eyes and immediately reply with the first answer that popped into his head. "I was looking at you...you have a really cute bottom." Jamie said with a nervous smile. Well it was only half a lie. "Oh do I now?" Clearly the answer had pleased the woman. She took his hands in hers and placed one of them on each of her ass cheeks. "There you go then. Is that better?" Jamie grinned and gave her a nod of approval. He couldn't help give those tight cheeks a squeeze causing her to squirm whilst giving an appealing twitter of laughter. "I wish we'd have done this a long, long time ago." The boy gushed, taking the initiative and pulling her up against his body. His hard length slid over her belly and up between them as their bodies pressed against one another for the first time. Since she was kneeling on the bed he had to lean his head back to look up into her face. She took the invitation and lowered her lips to touch his. From everything she knew about Jamie she'd guessed he was a virgin. Reclusive, shy and with his head in the clouds he had all the signs. She re-considered that opinion however when he started kissing her in a way that made her toes curl. It started with nothing more than the softness of their lips meeting in a light caress. Then she felt her mouth melt against as an intense passionate lip lock ignited between the pair. Each lover was hungry for the other but it was Jamie who teased Sonya much to her pleasant surprise. He let her feel the touch of his tongue on her lips for an instant before opening his mouth to let her taste him. The teen felt the young mother's heart pounding within her chest. Her soft petite breasts were meshed up against the new firm muscle that adorned his chest. His thoroughly excited member left a sticky trail of his seed around her belly-button that leaked from the tip in anticipation. Sonya had wanted very much to tease the boy some more. To drive him wild with desire for her before letting him pleasure her with that sizable shaft of his. The poor woman was
however quickly losing control of her senses to pure wanton lust. Parting her knees on the bed he was soon pulled down onto the soft bed sheets with her; never breaking that scorching kiss of course. Sucking his tongue between her teeth, she gave it a slight love bite. He responded by giving that glorious ass of hers a playful pinch between his fingers. Soon both their tongues were busy licking away at the other again and he found his hips resting up against his tutor's and his hands grasping onto the bed sheets to anchor him there. The woman's moans were soon filling the room as the very tip of Jamie's cock had found her swollen little pussy. Of course the sounds of pleasure coming from the woman were still stifled by his mouth so with a little reluctance he parted his lips from hers. The sweet un-hindered moans of pleasure were music to the boy's ears. Her eyes were closed tightly as she spread those long slender legs of hers wide across the bed, her toes pointed to opposite walls of the room. It was her turn to reach around and grab his ass now but she needn't have bothered as Jamie slipped his hard cock inside the wanton female. The first thing Jamie realised was that she was incredibly tight. For a woman who had two children she felt like a virgin and he thought he might not have been able to sink inside of her had she not been so wet for him. He had only pushed the bell shaped head of his member into of her when her eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a little 'o' of shock. He thought he might have hurt her until he felt her hot flesh clench around his cock. A hot squirt of her sex juices splashed his hips and she arched her back and screamed his name to the heavens. "Jamie! Oh Jamie baby! You feel so fucking good inside me!" By now Jamie had regained himself and had pushed himself half-way inside her gushing little snatch. Both their hips were already coated in her fuck juice and he grinned to himself as a wicked thought came into his head. Reaching down he grasped her hips and looked down at the lusty woman beneath him. Her eyes widened when she realised what he was about to do and her hands reached up to press against his pecs. "Oh no, not again, not so-FUCK! Oh God, oh God, oh God!" She squealed as Jamie used the extra leverage to thrust his hips hard right up to hers and bury every inch of him inside her pelvis. As he did the woman came all over again around his dick. "Jeez Sonya you squirted all over me again!" Jamie exclaimed. The woman looked up at him, one of her fingers slipped between her teeth as she regained her senses. Obviously hearing his words troubled her a little. "I've...I've never done that before. I've never cum so hard in my life! Oh god Jamie I've needed this for so fucking long!" Her hips gave a little wiggle that did wondrous things to his cock buried deep inside of her. "I like it." Jamie decided. Sonya grinned up at him, obviously relieved that he didn't think she was a freak. Then to
reward him for being so nice about it she leaned up and crushed her mouth against his again. The kiss caused him to start moving his hips making her draw in a hiss of breath between her teeth. The teenager and his tutor started rutting with one another then with no end in sight. Although he loved kissing her he also liked watching her getting fucked by his new and improved cock. So for a little while he slipped out of her and stood back up next to the bed. "Jamie, please don't take this the wrong way but if you try to leave now then I'm raping you." Sonya said. Obviously the comment was meant to be on the humorous side but she couldn't hide the hint of nervousness in her voice. Had she done something wrong? She'd squirted again since they'd started fucking...maybe he really didn't... Sonya didn't get to finish that train of thought however as Jamie grabbed her hips and tugged her over to the side of the bed. Then he ran his cock up along her puffy little cuntlips before stuffing every inch of it back into her depths once again. "Oh fuck!" She screamed. Her eyes closed tight at the wave of pleasure that came from him re-impaling her on that heavenly prick. "Oh baby I love the way you fuck me! Yeah, that's it! So hard and deep!" Sonya's ass bounced against Jamie's thrusting hips as he continued to pound the desire filled female. Jamie for his part was enjoying the hell out of himself. From the way her pussy was practically frothing with white creamy foam he guessed that his precum was leaking inside of her. That turned him on all the more. Sure they should have used protection but he really felt like he was making her all his right then. Owning every inch of that gorgeous slender body and lust crazed mind. It also occurred to him that he should have blown his load about ten times by now but he didn't even want to take a break. Her hot tight honey-pot felt incredible around his dick and he felt on the brink of climax. When he felt like he was going to blow however, he just closed his eyes and concentrated on keeping it back a little more. He wanted this to go on for as long as possible after all and Sonya showed no signs of losing interest. In fact her eyes had currently rolled back in her head as she experienced another toe curling orgasm. Her legs were now resting on his shoulders and in moments of relative lucidity from her orgasmic highs she would spread them out to form a perfect 'V'. He also looked at the way she seemed to love squeezing her tits and pinching those hard little nipples of hers and gladly took over the task after a while. His hands kneaded the soft tit-flesh and he loved the way that tweaking those hard pink little nubs caused her hips to renew their assault on his. "Sonya...I...I'm gonna cum." Jamie said about an hour later. In fact it wasn't until he caught a glimpse of how swollen his balls were that he decided it might be a good idea to let them release their contents. He could practically hear all that cum sloshing around inside of him by now as well as feel it with each thrust.
"Wh-what? Cum?" Sonya had long since thrown the English Language out the window along with caution and inhibition so it took her a moment to process what her lover was saying. Then a look of realisation came over her and she smiled up at him. Hell she'd lost count of how many time's she'd cum by now and they were both practically soaking in sweat and sex. So she nodded to him with an approving smirk and wrapped those long legs around his hips to signal she wasn't letting him go anywhere. That was sure as hell fine by him as he renewed his screwing. Jamie wanted to enjoy every inch of her he could get the first time he came with her. He scooted her back onto the bed and lowered himself to feel her waist and those pretty tits against him once more. Her hard nipples pressed into his flesh and his smile once again melted into her gasping open mouth. As their lips locked in a fiery kiss and their hips gave one last final thrust against one another Jamie let himself go. His cock started to pump his hot cream deep inside of her. It was Jamie's turn to groan into Sonya's mouth in pleasure even as his mouth muffled a surprised squeal from hers. She felt him empty those big balls of his in torrent after torrent of cum. What's more she didn't know what he was cumming inside of her but it sure as hell wasn't anything that should have been legal. As soon as the first sticky hot gusher splattered the inner walls of her pussy it triggered a chain reaction of orgasms that reduced her mind to mush. Her mouth couldn't stay focused on his and she soon found herself screaming in fit after fit of absolute ecstasy. Jamie continued thrusting inside his tutor until his climax had subsided and finally looked down to see that the woman was completely wracked with unimaginable pleasure. She was shaking and spasming so violently that he thought he might have broken her for a second and slipped his wet slippery shaft out of her clenching little pussy. Once loose she immediately put her hands over her slit and rolled to the side. Lifting her ass in the air and raising herself on her knees whilst burying her face in the sheets she rubbed her sexed up slit whilst still screaming out his name as if he were still fucking her. Finally she rolled off the other side of the bed to land with an un-ceremonial thump that caused the concerned teenager to run around after her. "Sonya!? Are you aright?" He asked, his voice tainted with worry. She'd gone awfully quiet except for her heavy breathing. Seeing that she'd landed alright he reached down and plucked her up from the floor to rest on the bed. She squirmed and let out a contented sigh as his cum sloshed around inside her. Then finally her eyes fluttered open and although they looked a little dazed they eventually centred on him. She gave a rather dopey grin. "You fucked me good mister." Was all she said right then. This caused the tension in Jamie's shoulders to fade away and he smiled down at her. Carefully crawling over the woman he finally settled in on the wet bed sheets to lie next to her.
"I thought you were having a stroke." He said, relief clearly sounding in his voice. "I am." She replied lazily and smiled to herself. When Jamie looked down along her body he noticed she was still fingering herself. Though now she was admittedly a great deal more relaxed about it. "Jamie...seriously I thought this would just be some naughty fun. A walk on the wild side or something like that. I can say now though that I'm yours. Yours in every way you want me. I don't care if you don't want me." "Hey now Sonya I..." Jamie tried to interrupt her. "No, please let me finish. Even if after this you go back to your room here and never look at me again I just want you to know that whenever and wherever you want to do that to me again you can. You don't have to ask. I don't care if I'm married the next time you see me. Even if you've got your heart set on screwing my brains out in the middle of the street just go right ahead. Anything you want baby." Sonya finished with that same dreamy smile and Jamie took the declaration of devotion as a nice if slightly odd way of her saying how much she'd enjoyed what they'd done. Then he noticed his erection hadn't softened in the slightest. In fact it twitched a little as if anxiously awaiting orders for another round. "Are you sore? I didn't hurt you or anything right?" He asked tentatively. That comment brought a musical peal of laughter out of her that made her breasts jiggle. His cock twitched again and started to throb in anticipation. "Of course I'm not sore Jamie. Do you think I'd be rubbing my pussy like this if it hurt?" Her reply seemed obvious but he sure didn't want to hurt her after this. She opened her eyes again, an inquisitive look on her features. "Why? Surely after that you can't..." Yet as she'd been saying that she looked down between them and trailed off. "I guess I can." He responded a little sheepishly. "Oh..." He noticed a familiar glimmer twinkling in her eye and she licked her upper lip. "We don't have to..." Jamie trailed off leaving what he was going to say unsaid. After all he didn't want to put any pressure on the woman. "Any time." Sonya said whilst lifting herself up to throw one leg over his hips and straddle him cowgirl style. "Anywhere." She lifted her hips up, sliding her well fucked little slip up along the underside of his shaft. "I'm yours." He felt the familiar tight wet heat as she sank down onto his cock. "Fuck me" He fucked her until the sun came up and they fell asleep together in a tight embrace.
She took the feel of him lying in her arms into her dreams. His dreams took him somewhere else entirely. That's another story.
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