He was gorgeous.
He had to be at least six foot five. Illuminated by the touch of the glowing moon I could see he wore black trousers, a black suit jacket and a white shirt that had the top two buttons undone and showed off his muscular neck and shoulders. It was easy to tell that this muscular man liked to work out. He had a beautiful mahogany skin tone and a face that was making my breasts tingle. His jaw line was so defined and his cheekbones gave him that male model type of look. He had very short black hair and the deepest brownest eyes in which a girl could lose herself.
‘I didn’t mean to scare you,’ he apologised.
‘O-oh…’ I found myself stuttering like a bumbling idiot.
A sly smile crept up the side of his face.
He knew I liked him.
I suddenly found that my mouth was feeling rather dry by the very deliberate way he tilted his head to one side and looked straight down the top of my dress at my large round tits. Usually this caused the type of reaction that made me want to slap my hand right across the bloke’s face, but there was something about the way he did it that was making my pussy wet. He didn’t even care that I could see him. I could almost see the thought bubble above his head—his mind was so easy to read. He was thinking ‘I want to fuck her.’ The problem was that he could see the thought bubble above my head that read ‘I want you to fuck me.’
I felt powerless.
He was my kryptonite.
He looked back up into my eyes and smiled. ‘Can I join you?’ he asked.
‘Of course,’ I could hardly take my eyes off him, as he pulled of the jacket of his suit, which confirmed the sheer level of sexiness of his body. The mystery man sat down on my right hand side. I thought he might sit a foot or so away from me, but he sat down so close that our shoulders were touching. Unconsciously I looked him up and down. Sitting next to such a large and powerful man made me feel so small, but also made me feel so naughty. I have had some very troublesome dreams about tall dark men having their way with me. His hand moved towards me. I swallowed down the lump in my throat, as it hovered just an inch over my thigh. He extended it in a handshake.
‘I’m, Kevin.’
‘Lisa,’ I replied.
Kevin looked deep into the windows of my soul. ‘That’s a beautiful name for a very beautiful woman.’ My panties were ruined. My breasts, my pussy and every inch of my entire body were tingling in a way that I had never felt before. I know I’m with Conner and I do love him, but I cannot ignore the thoughts lurking deep in the darkest reaches of my unconscious mind. I want to do very dirty things with him.
* * *
I felt so small. His deep brown eyes seemed to shine at me like one of those bright white lights used in interrogation rooms. He was projecting an aura of pure untainted lust and didn’t do a damned thing about covering it up. Kevin was not shy or embarrassed about the way he deliberately looked me up and down mentally undressing me with his eyes as we spoke. It was so hot. I tried to act casual, but I found it impossible to look up into the chiselled handsome face without blushing like some sort of nervous schoolgirl. I wasn’t doing a very good job about hiding my feelings for him. It was clear that he was gorgeous, he was a flirt, he was naughty and I liked him.
‘So you’re hiding from your boyfriend,’ he smirked. It was a dangerous smirk, triggered when his confidence had passed a certain point. I don’t know why I had told him about Conner. I think I needed to explain that I had a boyfriend just so that he wouldn’t get the wrong idea and remind myself that I did in fact have a boyfriend and I really shouldn’t be enjoying this tingling sensation within my breasts. ‘It sounds like he really likes you.’ Kevin purposely looked down at my tits and smiled. ‘I can see why.’
Unconsciously I bit my bottom lip.
Kevin was a bad man.
The problem was that I liked bad men.
‘Are you with anyone?’ I asked.
Kevin lifted his large hand up and pointed to his wedding ring. A wave of disappointment washed across the shore of my mind. He was married? ‘I’m here with my wife,’ he confirmed. ‘But,’ my heart nearly leapt out of my mouth, as he casually placed his hand down on my thigh. I know I should be pulling away and slapping him across the face for doing such a naughty thing, but I simply couldn’t ignore all the butterflies fluttering within the depths of my stomach. ‘I’m much happier to be here with you.’
Suddenly my cell phone on the ground beside me alerted me I had a text message. Kevin gently stroked his fingers in little pirouettes upon the top of my thigh. I pretended to ignore what he was doing and picked up the cell phone. ‘It’s from my boyfriend,’ I explained.
It read, ‘where are you?’
‘I should really answer it,’ I told Kevin.
‘Then why don’t you?’ He leaned towards me.
My breasts were heaving with each deep quick breath I took. Was he going to kiss me?
I looked straight into his eyes and met his deep piecing gaze. You didn’t have to be a mind reader to know what he was thinking. It was almost intoxicating. I couldn’t believe that such a strong good looking man wanted me so badly. I sighed softly at the feel of his lips pressing up against the curve of my neck. I found myself tilting my head back and offering him my neck. Something troublesome began to glow within the core of my body at the feel of his fingertips stroking beneath the base of my dress. ‘I should really tell, Conner, where I am,’ I reminded him.
‘I’m not stopping you.’ Kevin walked his lips down my neck and across my shoulder. My pussy was beginning to ache for his touch.
‘Okay,’ I mumbled a reply.
I quickly typed a reply onto the keypad of my cell phone. It said, ‘I went for a walk.’ I sent it.
Oh god.
Kevin knocked away the shoulder straps of my dress and lifted his head up to face me. This was not my first time being with a man. It was not my first time being with a man that knew what he wanted. It was not even my first time being with such a handsome man, but there was just something about him that made me stupid. It was like my mind couldn’t process what was happening. I knew I either had to stop this, or at least throw myself into it one hundred percent, but it was like he had complete control over me. I was at his mercy.
Kevin kissed me.
It was a sweet gently loving kiss.
I found myself closing my eyes and melting into his lips.
I knew it was wrong, but it felt so right.
He slipped his tongue into my mouth. I could have died right then and gone to heaven a very happy woman. The way his tongue rolled so smoothly and naturally against mine was getting me so turned on that my pussy was already dripping.
My cell phone alerted me to another message.
Kevin pulled back from the kiss
‘Sorry,’ I said
Why was I apologising?
‘It’s okay.’ He smiled.
Not for one moment did his hand stop its slow climb up the inside of my thigh. Instinctively I spread my legs a little wider for him, as I checked my cell phone. Conner’s message said.
‘Are you okay?’
I was more than okay, but I couldn’t really send that back.
‘I’m fine,’ I replied and put the cell phone down.
‘What about your wife?’ I asked softly.
Kevin knocked away the other shoulder strap of my dress. It was like he was using some kind of mind trick on me. I found myself compelled to pull down the front of my dress for him. His eyes sparkled with a hint of delight at the sight of my large round tits squished together in my light navy blue bra.
‘What about her?’ he murmured.
Before I could reply his mouth dropped down onto the peak of my breast. I gasped sharply at the sudden starburst of light ticklish tingles that sparkled around my sensitive nipples. Kevin was sucking on my tits straight through the fabric of my bra.
It felt so nice.
It felt different from Conner’s technique.
Conner was
still learning his way around a woman’s body. Sometimes he squeezed my tits a little too hard and crossed the border into pain, whilst sometimes he sucked on them so hard that after a while, I didn’t really seem to feel anything orgasmic at all, but Kevin was different. Kevin was sucking on my tits with skill. He knew how to make a woman feel the exact pussy melting sensations I was feeling right now. It was all in the lips. He was sucking my nipple so soft and tenderly. He would open his mouth and consume as much of the mountainous peak of my breast as he could and then slowly drag his lips back gently towards my erect nipple. It felt so good to feel, but even hotter to watch. The way such a big tall muscular man was stimulating my tits in such a sweet caring way, whilst maintaining eye contact with me the whole time was not something I had experienced before.
My cell phone bleeped.
Surprisingly I gave out an annoyed sigh. It was one of those ‘What does he want now?’ types of sighs. A tinge of guilt filled my chest, but Kevin’s erotic lips triggered a much nicer rush of ecstasy that seemed to spread out in all directions throughout my body.
‘Your boyfriend is worried about you,’ said Kevin.
‘I know.’ I lay back on the grass and looked up at this tall dark gorgeous man leaning over me. ‘Won’t your wife be worried about you?’ A deep sigh escaped my mouth at the feel of his finger tips stroking the slit of my soaking wet pussy lips through the fabric of my very damp panties.
Kevin simply smiled. ‘Most likely,’ he conceded.
‘Don’t you care?’ I swallowed down the lump in my throat as he leaned down towards me and pressed those well-trained lips against mine. My tongue was back within his mouth quicker than a heartbeat. Unconsciously I stroked my fingers up the inside of his muscular thigh and cupped the bulge beneath his trousers.
My heart nearly stopped. It was so big that my small little hand couldn’t hold all of it. Kevin had a real beast within his pants.
‘Not really,’ admitted Kevin.
We kissed again.
‘Don’t you love her?’ I had to know.
An excited smile spread across my face, as he pulled my panties to one side.
‘I do love my wife.’ I wasn’t expecting him to say that.
‘Are you having problems?’ I had to know why he was with me. ‘Oh fuck,’ my back arched up off the grass when he pushed long thick fingers deep inside my pussy.
My mouth hung open and I found myself desperately gasping for air. It wasn’t like he was doing anything special. He was only using two fingers, but the sheer size of his large powerful hand meant that his two fingers were bigger than some men’s dicks.
Kevin began to pump them inside of me at a quick pace.
After a moment, I managed to inhale some air and fell back down onto the grass. I tried to regulate my breathing, but the feel of him pumping his fingers all the way up inside of me was causing me to lose my mind. No man had got me this wet so quickly. I was practically over flowing.
‘We aren’t having problems,’ he confessed.
‘Then why are you with me?’ I panted.
Kevin shrugged his shoulders. Even such a small gesture with his bulky frame looked very impressive. ‘I saw you a little earlier on and thought that you were absolutely beautiful,’ he replied. ‘And then I made my mind up.’ He smiled.
‘You did?’ I pushed my hips down against his incoming fingers. It wasn’t like it was a conscious decision. They were moving as if with a mind of their own. They wanted to feel more of those amazing fingers that were fucking my pussy hard and fast.
‘Yes.’ Kevin nodded. ‘I decided that I was going to fuck you.’
The very thought of that monster cock inside me nearly made me cum.
‘Aren’t you going to reply to your boyfriend?’
I had completely forgotten about Conner’s text.
I picked up the cell phone. His text read ‘Do you want me to come and find you?’
I typed in only one word, ‘no,’ and sent it away.
‘Oh god,’ I looked up into the twinkling stars sitting in the sky above. What was I doing? I am supposed to be with my boyfriend right now, but instead I am being fingered by a man I have only just met and he is getting me off better than any man has ever done. This is insane.
‘Relax,’ Kevin whispered softly.
Was it that obvious? Could he tell how close I already was?
Tremors of pleasure were already starting to quake throughout my body. I simply couldn’t contain them. It was like each time he forced his fingers up into the depths of my pussy that a bright white euphoric light would flash through my body like a wild fire roaring through an overgrown forest already dowsed in oil. I’ve never been fingered so hard before. How was his arm not tired? Then again, one glance at those muscular biceps answered that.
‘Hmm,’ I moaned through my nose at the feel of him sucking my tits.
It was a sensory overload. It was like being finger fucked and having my tits sucked by some kind of professional orgasm machine. Kevin was no longer sucking my tits in that slow gentle manner, now he was devouring my breasts through the fabric of my bra and lashing the tip of his highly trained tongue all around the peak of my nipples.
‘I’m so close,’ I told him.
I think my squirming body was a clue.
My cell phone alerted me to another message. ‘Damn it,’ I moaned loudly.
I read the message. ‘Are you sure? I wouldn’t mind taking a walk.’
I started to type back. ‘No, I’ll be home soon,’ but something happened. I managed to type ‘No,’ when my pussy exploded. It felt like a nuclear bomb of absolute pleasure had just wiped out every other sense in my body. I could feel my back arch up off the ground, as every muscle in my body locked as one. I’m not sure how I finished the message, but my cell phone gave out a little beep confirming I had sent a message by accident. Only later would I read it as, ‘No, I hsk la ufg.’ I dropped the cell phone and ripped handfuls of grass out of the ground, as Kevin continued to fuck my pussy with his long thick fingers.
I turned my eyes towards him.
He was looking down at me with a lustful smile creeping up his face. It was the type of smile that said, ‘I am in full control.’ I was not going to argue with that.
‘Yes,’ my voice echoed off across the surface of the picturesque lake.
Kevin’s free hand cupped and squeezed my breast, as his fingers went to work at giving me an orgasm so powerful that I would never actually want to be with another man ever again. I don’t know how long it lasted. My mind seemed to melt at the overwhelming amount of pleasure. One minute or one hour could have gone by and I wouldn’t have noticed. It was like some sort of out of body experience. How could something feel this amazing? In truth, I think he must have continued to finger fuck me for no longer than two or three minutes. He seemed to take a great deal of satisfaction at watching my various orgasmic facial expressions, as I squirmed in the grass beneath him.
Finally he slipped his fingers out of my body, but the feeling didn’t stop. My pussy was still bubbling away like some kind of over active volcano. I cupped my hands over the slit of my pussy and squeezed my thighs together in an attempt to contain the sensation between my legs, but it was no good. I simply had to ride the waves and see it through. It didn’t help that Kevin was sitting beside me licking all my juices off of his fingers. Was he being this hot on purpose or did it just happen naturally to him?
At long last my mind began to float back down from the heavens.
I couldn’t stop myself from laughing.
‘Wow.’ I think summed up my feelings pretty well.
Kevin smiled that gorgeous smile and leaned down to kiss me on the lips. For the first time since we started, I took some initiative and pulled him down towards me. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and allowed my lips to thank him for what he had just done to me. ‘That was so hot,’ I told him.
‘Yes, you were.’ He looked up towards the distant lake house. ‘Perhaps we sh
ould think of getting back before my, wife and your boyfriend, come looking for us.’
I gave him my best pout.
‘Do we have to go?’ I cupped his cock over the top of his trousers. ‘I thought you said you were going to fuck me?’
A devious smile spread across his face.
‘I did say that,’ he agreed.
I hitched up the bottom of my skirt and began to pull down my panties. It was a very clear sign of what I wanted. I couldn’t help but bite my lip, as Kevin unbuckled his belt. If he could make me cum so hard with just his fingers then what could he do to me with that monster cock?
* * *
I didn’t think I would be able to do it after the way he had fucked me so hard, but by some miracle I could still walk. I thought I might have been wheelchair bound for about a week. The two of us walked side by side up the path that led through the dense beautiful forest towards the lake house. The moonlight poured in through the gaps in the canopy of green above us, casting a soft glow on the path we were walking. The odd birdcall and the sound of crickets chirping away in the undergrowth could be heard all around us.
‘Here you are.’ Kevin handed me back my cell phone. ‘It has my private cell phone number. I always have it on me so don’t be shy about calling me, texting me or sending any dirty photos you might feel inclined to take.’
I giggled like a silly little girl at the cheeky smile up on his face.
‘You would like that,’ I commented.
‘Yes.’ He looked me up and down in that deliberate fashion. ‘I would.’
‘You’re so bad.’ I grinned.
‘I’m a saint when compared to you.’ I went to open my mouth to protest, but the images of looking back over my shoulder at him, as he fucked me from behind were still very fresh in my mind. I had made him fuck my ass and pussy. I couldn’t stop myself. There is just this certain something about him that makes me want to rip all his clothes off with my teeth and sit on the big dick all night long and all day for that matter.
The path led out into the bottom of the garden.
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