Tight and Tighter 3 SeXStoRY

A woman I’d been talking to on xhamster was prepared to fly into my country and stay for a week so I could “sl**p with her, use her and fuck her harder than she’d ever been fucked before!” as she put it. How did this come about? A simple invitation from me made off the cuff. Just a “You’ll have to come over some time” remark that she took literally and within a few weeks of meeting her online I was about to screw her. The only question was where? I couldn’t very well bring her home. My wife and k**s would have something to say about me banging away all day and night at a younger woman. I knew she was flying into Belfast so I made a few online enquiries in and around the city and found an apartment building that looked clean and reasonably priced. I emailed and got no response and ended up phoning the flustered building manager. It was clear he hadn’t time to talk and I wasn’t getting the right information from him. I suggested calling round to see the apartment and that seemed agreeable to him. I arrived at the time agreed upon at the apartment building with no sign of the manager/owner. Ringing the doorbell brought out a young woman in her high school uniform, trainers, dark tights, grey skirt, white blouse, black and red tie and black blazer. She was small in stature, flat chested, freckled and had long red hair tied back in a ponytail. She also wore way too much eye makeup and when she smiled I saw a mouthful of braces. “How do?” She chirped. “Fine. I’m here to see Mr Owens?” I replied. “Me Da? He’s at the bank an’ asked me to show you around. You are Mr. Murray, right?” She looked at me with her head cocked to the side. Checking out my suit and tie. I could see her wondering why I was wearing it. Truth was I told the wife I had a meeting in Belfast so the suit helped with the cover story perfectly. “Last time I checked.” I smiled back at her. I was invited in and she led the way up the staircase and past a couple of landings with 2 doors each on them. I was struck by how cute her backside was. Very firm in the tight grey skirt. I could make out the little knicker line and wondered what colour they were. “HELLO!? Are you listening to me?” She’d stopped half way up the top staircase and was looking at me watching her bum. “What?” I sheepishly asked as I felt my face start to redden and wondered how that was possible seeing as most of my bl**d was heading to my groin as I’d been thinking of her knickers. “I said, are you coming here with your wife?” She looked annoyed. “No. But I will be joined by a... uhm... friend.” I offered. “Well it’s a double bed you know?” She replied as we reached the top floor. We passed a couple of doors on either side of the corridor before I offered up a response. “My friend’s female and the double bed’ll do nicely.” I grinned at her as she raised her eyebrows in recognition of the situation. “Well in that case, I’d watch out for the bed as it’s very squeaky. The sofa’s comfortable and should hold you both.” She laughed at her own remark which made me relax and I thought to myself it would be stupid to think she hasn’t seen this all before. She opened the door to a very ordinary apartment. “Broom closet on the right, utility room on the left.” This was going to be a quick tour! “Kitchen, living room with TV on the right and bathroom with shower on the left.” She continued up the narrow hallway. “Hold on a minute! I’d like to see the rooms as we go along, know what I mean?” I protested. “Whatever! Bedroom’s straight ahead.” She grinned at me. “With a squeaky bed. I remember.” Getting red, I ducked into the kitchen. Open plan with a living room complete with two leather sofas and a huge TV that took up almost an entire wall. The right wall was almost entirely windows. These looked out on other houses and a view of Belfast through a tree line. Very nice! “I’m sure you know your way around a kitchen. It’s pretty basic. The best thing is the work bench. It’s a good height for... whatever!” She hopped up on the bench and started swinging her legs. “Like preparing food?” I shot back at her while looking out the window into the rooms opposite. An old habit that I still can’t get out of. “Come over and see for yourself how strong it is?” What was she thinking? I decided to call her bluff. I approached her and as I touched her legs with my own she parted hers and kept looking me in the eyes. “Is this what you had in mind? You think the bench is just the right height for fucking? You think that as the bed is too noisy I should bring my friend in here and do what we’re doing now?” I asked. “We’re not doing anything.” “Let’s see? You’re on the bench with your skirt up past your thighs and a man between your legs pushing his crotch into yours. Apart from a few thin layers of material your little pussy and my hardening cock are rubbing together, making me harder and you wetter. Call that not doing anything?” “How do you know I’m getting wet?” She asked, breathing heavier as I continued looking her straight in the eyes. Without losing eye contact, I took my right hand and brought it up her inside leg and cupped her pussy in my hand through her tights and knickers. She was clearly wet and warm. Even through the material I felt her wetness against my fingers. She’d been turned on for some time by the feel of her. She took a deep breath in and held it for around 30 seconds as I continued playing with her pussy. I took my hand away and showed her the damp on my fingers. “That’s how I know you’re wet.” “How do I know you’re getting hard?” She asked. “I’d say that one’s easy to work out. Just look at the cock shaped bulge across my right leg!” I answered. She did. Then she reached down and ran her tiny hand along the length of it. I needed to know where this was going. “Look, I really want to fuck you. Know what I mean? What are your thoughts on that?” I propositioned. As she thought about it she also continued stroking me through my trousers. No answer... “Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked, puzzled. “I don’t know.” She was still looking at my bulge and stroking it. “You’re a lot older than me and I haven’t done it a lot.” “Do you like the way my cock feels in your hand?” I knew the answer but wanted her to say it. “Yes. It’s thicker than I’ve felt before.” “Because I’m older than you’re used to?” That question got a nod from the little teen. I reached down and unzipping my trousers I pulled my stiff shaft out. The circumcised head swollen and proud. She reached down and continued stroking. “Have you ever sucked on a man’s cock?” I asked “Nope.” “Do you want to suck mine?” “Yes.” With that she slid off the counter and licked the tip of my erection. Her tongue continued to work its way around the head until it was wet with saliva and precum. She opened her mouth and the head popped in past her lips and the feeling of her braces covered teeth on it made me almost f***e it down her throat. I steadied myself and let her get used to the feel and taste of her first man cock. I reached down her front and tried to find her boobs. There weren’t any. That felt strange to me but I wasn’t bothered too much. She kept popping my cock in and out of her mouth with ever more noisy popping noises and splashes of spit and cock fluid. Then she sucked it in and started to just suck on it. Causing a vacuum in her mouth on the head she sucked and sucked until I thought I was going to explode. Her right hand was pumping the shaft harder and harder. “ENOUGH!” I shouted at her. She pulled back and I was shocked to see how swollen the head was as it slopped out from her lips and she took in a breath. I pulled her to her feet and lifted her skirt up past her waist. There was no struggle from her at all. “Pull down your tights and knickers.” I ordered as I undid my belt, kicked off my shoes and socks and stepped out of my trousers. I opened up my shirt and ripped the tie from my neck. I watched as this little sex kitten pulled her tights and knickers down to her knees and I lifted her onto the counter. She had an almost smooth little pussy but for a wisp of light coloured fuzz above her opening. It looked delicious and tiny. Spreading her legs as they hung over the side of the work top I knelt down and kissed her opening. Then I licked up it until I felt her little button and I flicked my tongue across it. She started moaning and I laid her right back and lifted her legs in the air. Spreading her lips slightly apart I tongued her slit and clit. She just lay there while I sent little shocks through her body. I managed to get a finger inside her. She was so tight I was worried it wouldn’t come out. I moved it around inside her as I licked her and got her wetter than she already was. The finger started sliding in and out but there was no way another one would go in. “Do me!” She panted “Do me now!” “What? You want me to fuck you? With my dick?” “Uh huh. Do me ” She repeated. “Alright. I’ll try my best.” I wasn’t sure this would work at all. As I stood up she took her blazer off, loosened her tie and opened her blouse. She was flat chested but had little nipples that stood proud and very hard by the look of them. I kissed her right and left nipples as I took her tights and knickers right off her legs and I positioned my throbbing cock at her tiny, wet opening. I bumped against it for a couple of times with no luck. I tried spitting on it but it still wouldn’t go in. I spread her legs as far as they would go but couldn’t enter her at all. I stood her up and bent her over to try and get in from behind. Nothing worked. “I need a lube of some kind to get in there!” I frustratedly told her. She was shaking like a leaf. “I really want you inside me. I’ve never wanted anything so much. But what’s lube?” She looked at me with huge eyes and I just laughed. She looked hurt at that. “Lubricant. I can’t get inside without some oil or water based help. You’re just too tight” “There’s butter in the fridge. Use it!” She answered as if her life depended on it. I reached for the fridge and there indeed was a tub of (almost) butter. It was some mix of buttermilk and olive oil but it would have to do. I took a lump out with my fingers and slid it up and down my shaft and used what was left of the yellow goo on her little pussy. She hopped back onto the counter and I pulled her bum right to the edge. Carefully I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance and pushed. The head slowly entered and popped inside. Warmth enveloped it and I pulled back. She grunted as I pushed in a second time with an inch of shaft and out again. I kept this up for a few more strokes until half my length was inside and then I gripped her ankles above my head and started pumping into her harder and faster. The mixture of smells coming from our crotches was magical. There was a strong scent of pussy juice, precum and olive oil in the air. I looked down to see myself pounding into the redheaded teen and saw how swollen I was as I slid in and out of her. She was holding onto the sides of the worktop as I shafted her and I could feel myself stiffening harder as my balls got ready to release cum into the tight slot. I let her rest her ankles on my shoulders and gripping her waist I went up on my toes and leaning forward just a bit I pushed into her deeper than before. She screamed as my balls slapped her butt and I pulled out to go deep again. She yelled a loud “YES! Fuck Yes!” As I started thumping into her right up to the hilt and I looked her in the eyes as my climax rose within me. She started panting harder and her breathing got louder and shallower. A few more strokes and she shook throughout her whole body and I knew she was cumming. She hadn’t a clue where she was. Loud sighs of approval were coming from deep inside her as she settled into a higher state of being and went from being a girl to a woman. I looked up and out at the world through the large window as I increased the speed of my thrusts into the whimpering young woman below me. The sky and clouds looked brighter than ever. Even the greyish brown of the neighbouring buildings didn’t look so plain as the pussy muscles of my young lover urged me to empty my seed. The sun shone on the window across from us and lit up the faces of the middle aged couple looking, open mouthed into our kitchen scene, watching me humping my teen lover... “WHAT THE FUCK!!!???” Panic overtook me just as my orgasm did. I started cumming and trying to get away from the window and out of the clamped pussy of this little teen. She was having none of it as spurts of hot cum shot into her. “Someone’s watching us! Get off me for fuck sake!” I pleaded. She was so high so didn’t hear what was being said. I let her legs drop down from my shoulders and tried to pull out but she wrapped her thighs around me and wouldn’t let go. I felt more cum shoot from within me as I lifted her, still wrapped around me and walked her out of the room, away from the watching neighbours and into the bedroom. We hit the bed with a thump and I was aware for the first time of my ass cheeks clenching as I was cumming. The girl below me opened her eyes and looked around. “The bedroom? You read my mind!” She said with a purr in her voice as we rolled over and she started sliding up and down my still hard shaft. The bed gave a loud squeak as I gave in and pushed up to meet her.