I looked into L's eyes and started to caress her perfect, perky breasts. Gently, I moved my fingertips around her iron-hard nipples. She closed her eyes as I leaned forward to kiss them. L sighed, then moaned, then placed her hands on my shoulders.

She pushed me onto the bed and rolled on top of me. She clamped her long, shapely legs either side of me as she impaled her soaking, swollen pussy onto my hardness. I raised my hips, lifting her as far as I could. She yelped with pleasure as I crashed into the base of her silky soft, yielding tunnel. She writhed and ground herself against me, forcing me even deeper, stretching her willing flesh until we redefined balls deep. I lifted her right off her knees with my hips, supporting her completely. She screamed as I went further than she thought possible.

"Yes, fuck me, fuck me," she yelled.

L grabbed my hands and forced them hard onto her perky tits, thrusting herself forward as she ground and rode me. I squeezed her rock-hard nipples, then felt her internal muscles tense further as she arched her back and screamed. She fell forward onto me, still moving her hips gently, grinding against me. I freed one hand and reached behind her, slowly running my finger down the small of her back and between her perfect cheeks.

She gasped and emitted an animal-like moan as I pushed my finger deep into her tight hole. She squeezed me with her legs then started to work herself up and down again. I pushed my finger further into her arse, then retreated, only to return with two, buried to the second knuckle. I worked them backwards and forwards in unison with the pounding she was giving her her pussy. She fell forward again as she came, her pussy muscles in spasm all around me.

She climbed off me but stayed on all fours. "Now, pound me hard, please, now," she said breathlessly. I moved behind her and lined my rock-hard cock up with her gaping hole. "No, not there, fuck me."

I slid my cock down to her soaking, welcoming lips and buried myself up to the hilt in one hard thrust. L moaned loudly.

"I told you I'd get you to beg." I reached around her and clamped my hands back onto her tits, holding her nipples tightly between my fingers. I withdrew my cock as far as I dared then slammed back into her, making her shudder. I repeated the dose time and time again, pounding as hard as I could, trying to go deeper with each thrust. Her pussy was hot, sloppy and welcoming. She screamed at me, "you bastard, you fucking bastard, make me come, harder, more."

She reached the point of no return. I felt every muscle, every sinew tighten as if she was going to explode. I drove as deep as I could and released all I had. She shook as the wave hit her, then screamed as she rolled her hips and pushed back towards me. I held her tightly until she relaxed. She fell forwards onto the bed. My softening cock was freed and I watched as a steady stream of juice ran out of her onto the sheets.

Half an hour later she was lying facing me, propped up on her elbows, those wonderful perky tits just visible. Her head was level with my stomach. "It's all front with me you know."

"Back doesn't look so bad," I said, making a show of viewing her perfect backside in the mirror behind her.

"Be serious, please. It's just that I put on this front, and make bad decisions. Look at what happened with my ex, now I'm lying in bed with my best friend's boyfriend."

"Who wasn't exactly dragged here screaming. You need to put your ex behind you, get it off your chest. Tell me, why did you even go out with him?"

"Crap boyfriend better than no boyfriend, so I thought. C met you so I thought I'd better find someone. He was there, but he treated me like utter crap. Like I said, he kept forcing me to do things. I was so naïve."

"Move on, promise yourself you'll only do what you want to do in future. If you don't want to try something then don't, if someone tries to force you then walk out."

"You're the best, now, a question for you.. This is much bigger than my ex's." She moved her hand to my cock, which started to swell. Of course it did, she worked her soft hand slowly up and down the shaft.

"So are you average and he was tiny?" She worked her hand up and down again, "Or are you big and he was average, or what? Right now you are huge."

"That might have something to do with what you are doing with your hand."

"Better deal with it then." She lifted herself up, straddled me and plunged down, impaling herself once again. She closed her eyes, as if she was concentrating hard and ground against me very slowly. Seized with an idea, she lifted herself up, pushed her legs forward and sat back down on me, so that her ankles were on my shoulders. She rocked backwards and forwards, eyes closed, and moaning gently to herself. I reached forward to cradle her tits, massaging them in time with her movements. The she stopped and gripped my cock with her pussy before starting to move up and down on me, still very slowly.

She stopped again, then she did something I've never experienced again. Without releasing me, she turned around, very slowly, until she had her back to me and her legs were tucked in, either side of me. She started to grind hard then worked herself slowly up and down my shaft. I reached forward for her arse.

"Not yet," she said breathlessly.

I sat up behind her and gently massaged her tits before I lowered one hand across her flat stomach, down between her legs. I circled one finger around, easing her lips further apart, then slid it in to join my cock inside her.

L moved faster, each stroke deeper than the previous one. Soon I had two fingers inside her. She grabbed my hand, forcing it deeper into her. The orgasm hit her like an explosion. She forced herself hard down onto me, gyrating her hips as she squeezed me tight. She pulled my hand from between her legs, pushed it behind her, and moaned, "Now."

She bent forward slightly and I obliged, pushing my two slippery fingers into her waiting, now willing hole. L gave a loud yelp then came again, her pussy clamping hard around my cock, her arse squeezing my fingers. After what seemed an age, she relaxed and raised herself.

L lay next to me, alternately toying with my rock-hard cock and massaging my balls. "I want you to fill me up," she said, "but go slowly, will you?"

"Fuck me gently, Bentley, said the lady of the manor," I replied.

"What does that mean?"

"Just a silly joke."

"Well, don't, it's not funny."

L rolled fully onto her back and I eased myself onto her, supporting myself so that her tits gently touched my chest. Slowly, I rubbed my cock up and down her wet, swollen lips. She started to move with me. I slid gently into her, an inch or so each time until I could feel my balls gently tapping against her. L's breath quickened, and she moaned quietly. I moved one hand down her back and pulled her closer. She lifted her hips, opening my route to her shapely backside. I paused. "Please," she said. L was getting a taste for this.

She yielded quickly to my fingers, gasping as I entered her, probing her from behind. At the same time, I eased my cock gently in and out of her soft pussy. Suddenly she clenched her legs and I felt her insides start to pulse. She threw her hands back behind her head as if in surrender. I increased the pace. She matched every move, thrusting harder just as I did. It was like we were one.

L. squeezed her legs around me and forced her hips as far upwards as she could. Her pussy muscles went into spasm and I was locked to her. My most sensitive part was squeezed tighter than ever before. She climaxed and I lost all sense of control. When I withdrew, our juices sluiced over both of us like a flood.