Author: [mez261uk] The Strong Babysitter

[jeffbeans]

This is an amazing story by mez261uk, enjoy!


The Strong Babysitter

by mez261uk

A strong young girl makes a big difference to a family.


Dan smiled as his wife hiccoughed again as they pulled into the drive,
normally she would drive and not drink but it was her birthday. She
was not overly drunk but clearly her constant giggling was a sign that
she'd had more than she was used to. He hoped she would not be fast
asleep when he got back from dropping the babysitter off at her home a
short drive away. Normally after these nights out she was incredibly
frisky; something to do with the general frivolity of the weekly
gathering of good friends, he assumed.

Cindy was sat with her feet folded beneath her on the sofa reading from
a book, the TV playing some music quietly in the background. Fiona
leaned against the door frame, a little unsteady on her feet.

"Hi, Cin, Dan will take you home now. I'm going to grab some water then
jump into bed."

"Ha ha, I know Dan is driving me home tonight, we discussed it earlier.
You look like you've had fun, Fiona." Fiona waved her hand in the vague
direction of the young girl and wobbled off towards the kitchen. Cindy
unfolded her legs and slipped her book into her bag before standing up.

Normally on a Saturday night when they were going out, Fiona would
shower first before starting her make-up and hair. This would be Dan's
cue to shower and get ready and Cindy would arrive while he was getting
dressed. She would be sat on the sofa playing a video game with their
eleven year old son when he came down, leaving his wife to finish
dressing upstairs. Little Sam seemed to enjoy her company and the fact
that she seemed to enjoy the games he wanted to play, unlike his parents.
Dan was glad he was happy with the sitter, it put his mind at ease and
made his night out all the more enjoyable. That and the fact that his
wife woke him up when she got back from dropping Cindy off, desperate for
sex. He hoped tonight would be the same despite her having had a drink;
maybe it would be better, he wondered, as he watched Cindy get up.

At that point he realised he had never seen Cindy standing up, he was
normally grabbing a glass of water himself, or in the toilet, when she
left. She always gave the impression of being overweight all folded up
on the sofa as she usually was, certainly he didn't expect her to be
taller than him. But she was a couple of inches or so above his 5'10",
without heels. She still appeared hefty, even at around six feet tall,
and her breasts pressed firmly against the sweater which, despite its
size, was stretched in many ways by her overgrown body. Probably that
was why she was happy to work on Saturday nights, he thought. Too big,
into video games, equals no friends, he thought.

She followed him outside as he headed for the car.

"We should take the SUV, Fiona always does. It's better for the back
road when you get to my house."

Dan was surprised but didn't mind, he liked driving the SUV. "OK, I'll
get the keys." He walked briskly back into the house, swapped the keys,
and headed back out to the bigger car. Cindy stood beside it, watching
him. He couldn't see the expression on her face but the way her head
followed him was a little unnerving, as though she were tracking him.
Her silhouette in the moonlight looked large, almost foreboding. He
smiled to himself as he opened the car door; she was just an overgrown
teenager, not some monster.

The drive to her house was only about five minutes and she directed him
to a small gateway leading to what was little more than a farm track
which ran behind her house.

"My Dad has to be up real early so we always drive round here so as not
to wake him," she told him.

"Very considerate, I hope my son is as considerate when he comes home
late."

"I'm sure he will be. OK, pull in here." She indicated a small turning
point and he saw a gate in the fence as the car's lights swung around.
She unfastened her seatbelt and turned to face him. "Now, it's time to
say thank-you."

In the moonlight he could see little, but he saw the flash of her arm as
she reached aver and switched the engine off, though he didn't see her
unfasten his belt.

"Cindy! What....what are you doing?"

"Surely you can guess."

Her hand reached across and he felt himself pulled strongly towards her
with an ease that worried him. He instinctively thrust a hand forward to
press himself away. It landed on her large and surprisingly solid breast
and he quickly moved it, almost with an apology, to her shoulder. Two
things occurred to him instantly; there appeared to be no bra underneath
her sweater to support her very large breasts, and her shoulder was big
and solid. He could not prevent her pulling him onto her. She slipped her
arms around him and crushed him to her, cutting off his attempt to shout
by planting her mouth on his. Her hand slid up his back to hold his head
in place and her tongue drove his deep into his mouth. He realised he had
both arms free and he gripped her upper arms to force himself away.

His opinion of this young girl was changing rapidly: this was not an
overweight body. The arms beneath his hands were thick and he could feel
large muscles heaving beneath her sweater. He felt a tug at his shirt
then heard ripping as she simply tore it open before running her big hand
over his torso. He froze as she ran her fingers over his nipples, giving
each a firm squeeze. Without releasing him she twisted her upper body
round to pin him against the seat with it.

"Let's get in the back," she said as she pulled back from his face.

"No, Cindy! Stop this!"

She pressed his body down onto her seat as she swung her leg through the
gap in the front seats, the big interior allowing even a girl her size to
climb through easily. This was his chance he thought, all he had to do was
get out the door. Despite his efforts to escape she simply grabbed his
upper arm, pulled him into a sitting position and pulled his upper body
through to the back. As he tried to brace himself he felt a hand sneak to
the waistband of his trousers and he was powerless to prevent her from
heaving him completely through. She placed him back down on the seat with
his legs over hers, pushed them up in the air and planted her right knee
on the seat up against his buttocks.

Leaning over him she moved her face close to his. "It would be best if you
don't make too much noise, we wouldn't want anybody disturbing us."

As he realised that he was completely at her mercy, she slowly moved her
hand down from his chest to the waistband of his trousers and unfastened
them. He started to struggle again when he felt her pulling at them and she
swung her left leg up and dropped it across his chest, the calf on his
shoulder. As she stripped his trousers and shoes off he gripped her leg to
try and remove it. Like her shoulders and arms, it was thick and felt
strongly muscled and not in the least bit flabby. With him trapped beneath
her big leg she dropped his legs and in the dark he could see that she was
removing her sweater.

Although the light was not great, he could see from the way her skin shone
that she was now naked from the waist up, no bra supporting those big
breasts. She shifted around again and pulled him into a sitting position,
planting herself on his naked lap with her massive back against his body.
He pressed his hands against her in an attempt to push her off, although he
held little hope that he could move such a big, solid body that didn't want
to move. She lifted herself up slightly and he felt her jeans slide down her
legs then her naked ass dropped onto his lap as she finished undressing.

Her backside was large but didn't seem out of proportion to her body, and
as she moved her legs he could feel big slabs of muscle moving around over
his cock. And despite not wanting any part of this, despite wishing he had
a way to stop this young juggernaut, his cock was starting to be aroused
by the proximity of her big, powerfully muscled body. Her now naked body.
On his already forcibly denuded body.

"Seems like someone likes this, Danny boy," she murmured as she slowly
swivelled her ass over his cock which responded the only way it could. As
his cock swelled against her solid flesh she flexed and relaxed her muscular
butt. With his arousal well under way she streched her arms out to the sides
and leaned into him. He put his hands up to push her away and again he felt
those thick, muscular arms. As she felt his hands on her biceps she slowly
flexed them and heard a sharp intake of breath from Dan. And a definite
twitch from his cock. "Oh yeah, someone really likes those."

Dan removed his hands immediately. That could not be right, he did not get
turned on by huge muscular girls. Did he?

Cindy moved around to face him, knees astride his legs, and leaned into him
pressing her heavy but solid breasts against his face. Her hands gripped his
head to hold it in place which caused her biceps to press against her
breasts, pushing them firmly into his face and cutting off his air. He
gripped her strong arms again in a desperate attempt to get some air but she
just pulsed the hefty muscles under his helpless fingers.

She realised that his erection was fading as his breathing shallowed and
moved back to allow him some room. His hands did not move from her arms this
time. Lifting slightly to allow his cock some room she pressed her right
breast into his face, somewhat more gently, and swung her right arm up against
the side of his face. Now he had a big, firm breast pressing against his face
and a big, solid biceps pressing into his cheek.

"Cindy, stop this. This is wrong." He realised that he could not physically
stop her so resorted to trying to reason with her.

"Even though you say no, your body is liking this. So just let it happen. Or,
if you like, you can struggle. I don't mind. In fact, if I'm honest, I would
prefer if you struggled. I like to feel strong, strong enough to do what I
like to you." As she spoke she moved her crotch aganst his forcefully,
stimulating his erection to even greater proportions. "Even people who
struggle, who say they don't want it to happen, end up cumming like crazy."

He was about to protest again when she directed her right nipple into his
mouth, stopping him from speaking. She moved her right forearm behind his
head and held him in place on her big breast. His hand moved to pull her arm
away but he could barely grip the thick, solid limb. Her left hand gripped
his right and moved it to her huge thigh, and if he could have he would have
gasped when he felt how massive and muscular it felt. All the time she was
moving her hot, meaty crotch against his throbbing erection. Shaven he noted,
despite his discomfort. Shaven and wet.

His hand was now carressing her thickly muscled thigh, feeling the muscles
as they bunched and heaved with her movements. She reached down with her
left hand and gripped his ass firmly, lifting him off the seat as she pressed
her body into his. Her right hand reached between their lower bodies and took
hold of his erect cock, guiding it towards her approaching sex. He kicked his
legs as best he could in the position he was in but it was hopeless, she was
too strong.

In a desperate bid to prevent their coupling he pressed both hands against
her wide hips and pushed with all his strength against her. The head of his
cock entered her love channel despite his efforts to prevent it, and then the
motion stopped. Briefly he thought he had actually stopped her but then he
felt her moving slightly; her legs spread wider, both her hands were now on
his ass and her breasts were pressed up against his upper chest. His eyes now
accustomed to the low light could make out that she was watching him. He moved
his hands to grip her wrists, to pull her hands off of him. But she just
sighed, then drove him forcefully up into her with a gasp.

Dan almost shrieked with the shock and power of his upward thrust into her.
Before he could recover he felt himself moving out of her until just the tip
of his cock was still in her. He was in turmoil; he had just tried to prevent
this from happening, now he was upset that it had stopped. His hands still
gripped her wrists but he was no longer trying to pull them away, not that it
had had any effect. He sobbed as he felt her move him slowly back up until he
was again buried to the hilt, her inner muscles gripping and massaging him.

The pleasure was immense, but short lived as once again he was lowered until
almost completely out. He realised now that there was simply no way he could
prevent this from taking its full course, Cindy was so much more powerful than
him. His head fell forward onto her broad shoulder as she heaved him up again
and he let out another gasp. As she pumped him in and out with increasing
speed and force his little gasps became louder and his hands found their way
to her thick arms.

His wife was quite an athletic woman and he was not unaccustomed to female
muscle, but this was something entirely different. Cindy was big, really big.
There were generous curves covering her whole body, but she was powerfully
muscled beneath those curves, and he could feel her biceps as they swelled
mightily with the motion. Her lower body felt solid as his bounced off it
repeatedly, her breasts large but really firm as they pressed into his chest.
She was a female powerhouse. And he was helpless in her muscular arms.

She suddenly stiffened and held him deep within her as she shuddered her way
through an orgasm, her mighty chest swelling into him as she inhaled. Then she
sighed and started slowly pumping him again.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten you," she breathed into his ear.

Dan wrapped his arms as far as he could around her wide shoulders and simply
held on as she steadily increased the pace of their coupling. When he started
to groan she rammed him into her hard and fast and his head fell back, his
body juddering from the almost violent thrusting. When he came it was possibly
the hardest he had ever experienced.

He flopped forward onto her shoulder, totally spent. Absently he ran his hands
over the thick arms and shoulders that had just completely overpowered him.

Cindy moved off him with a contented sigh and clicked the interior light on.
She retrieved her jeans and swung her thick thighs over Dave's thinner legs
while she put them on. Again he could feel the big muscles rippling against
him, a stark reminder of her physical superiority over him. He watched the
big, smooth muscles of her upper body as she moved, the sweater covering them
but not completely hiding them now that he knew they were there. He had a
different outlook regarding her build now: not overweight but powerfully
built with large, shapely muscles. Her breasts were still the most prominent
aspect when she was covered but he recognized the breadth of her shoulders
for what it meant.

She lifted her hips to finish fastening the jeans, the position thrusting
her breasts forward and Dan felt a tremor in his groin even so soon after
his earth shattering orgasm. He wondered what it would be like to bury his
cock between those huge, firm mountains.

Then the guilt hit him. He had just had sex with a teenage girl in the
family car. She was old enough, so it was not illegal, but clearly it was
something that should not have happened. His logical brain told him he had
had no choice in the matter, that Cindy was simply too strong to resist
without him resorting to...

There was simply nothing he could have done. But he still felt the guilt.

"Go home, Fiona will be waiting," she said as she straightened her clothes.
"Try not to make too much noise." She reached a big arm around his shoulders
and pulled him into her body. "Everything will be ok, Danny, trust me."

She opened the door and climbed out, turning to lean in with a big smile. "Go
on Dan, get yourself home to your wife."

When she closed the door he simply sat there and watched her big body as it
disappeared into the darkness. How could he face his wife? How could he not
tell her? Could he conceal what had happened? He had only questions, no
answers. He dressed himself slowly, methodically. He couldn't find one of
his socks, but it was his shirt that was the biggest problem. Torn almost
completely in half it hung from his body and one glance would give him away.
He needed to sneak in and hope Fiona was asleep so that he could hide the
incriminating evidence. He would need a shower too, there was a lot of
dampness around his crotch, and not all of it was his own.

He pulled onto the drive as quietly as he could, exited and locked the car,
wincing at the seemingly deafening beep of the alarm, then went in through
the backdoor and made his way quietly up the stairs. He pushed the bedroom
door open and quickly pulled his tattered shirt off, hoping he was quick
enough to make it look natural, that his wife wouldn't see that it was in
shreds. He moved quietly towards the ensuite, pausing to take his shoes and
sock off in the darkness. Only a few more steps and he would be in the
bathroom, home and dry. Or wet rather, showered and safe, he hoped.

"Dan, come to bed, please."

"I was just going to grab a quick shower. I feel kind of sweaty, sticky,
you know. Won't be a minute."

"No! Come to bed, Dan. Now. No shower." Fiona's voice was stern, yet
pleading. His worst fears were coming to the fore. She was horny and would
not wait. He paused, unsure what to do.

"Just come to bed Dan. I want to taste Cindy on your cock."

He froze, a sinking feeling in his stomach. How could she know? How could
he explain what had happened? She wants to taste Cindy on his cock?!

Before he knew it she was out of the bed and pulling his trousers down
eagerly. She stood and pushed him towards the bed while his ankles were
completely wrapped up. He hobbled and eventualy fell face first onto the
mattress. She pulled his trousers fully off, turned him over and dived
onto his cock with her mouth.

Dan was totally confused. He was horrified that she knew of his
indiscretion, that she knew his cock had been in another woman. And yet she
was now sucking it with abandon. What the...

"I know Cindy fucked you in the car. I know you protested, tried to stop
her even. But she's much stronger than you, she's much stronger than me.
There was nothing you could have done to stop her, and even though you did
try, you were as hard as a rock while she fucked you." She looked up from
his cock and watched his face. "You were powerless in her strong arms as
she used you. Her arms are huge, aren't they, Dan?" Her tongue flicked the
head of his cock as it slowly rose up.

His head was spinning as he was torn between guilt and remembering how it
had felt to be manhandled so easily by the big, powerful young female who
had taken him so efortlessly.

"Close your eyes, Dan. How big did those arms feel when you held them? How
strong did those thighs feel?" She flicked the head of his rapidly hardening
cock again. "How big and powerful did that girl feel as she fucked you?"

He was almost fully erect now and she took him fully into her mouth, no more
words needed. She washed all of Cindy's juices from him as he became fully
aroused then shifted up his body and impaled herself on his cock, replacing
them with her own. Taking back possession of him, perhaps, he thought
vaguely. He wasn't really thinking clearly, to be sure.

She lay full length on him as she thrust her hips up and down. He felt her
arms wrap around his chest as she increased her pace. Fiona stood five foot
seven and was no skinny waif, rather she had always been athletic, always
active.

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[jumpy999]

Awesome story. Any more from this author out there?

[jumpy999]

And is there more? Seems like it ends suddenly.

[jeffbeans]

There isn't more that I can find unfortunately, fingers crossed he writes more!

This is the only other story by the author on this site, another good one!: You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login

[jeffbeans]

...and this is the only other story I've found of his, such a good author:

Gentle Strength
By Mez261uk


A young husband finds that his wife is stronger than him, but in a nice way.

The young couple were in bed by ten most nights, and swore they would never go to sleep angry with each other. But this night was different, Dave was adamant he had been wronged and was not about to start any intimacy until Sue apologised. He lay with his back to his young wife and tried to sleep, their vow to always make up forgotten.

Sue knew he was upset but still believed she was right, and wanted to make up. She reached a hand out to him and pulled his arm, but he resisted and would not turn over. She took a firmer grip of his slim right arm and pulled more insistently, her heart leaping slightly as he rolled towards her. Deciding that she would need to start things herself she slipped her right leg across and pressed it between his thighs, pressing against his still flaccid member. Shifting her upper body over him she pressed her large breasts against his slim chest, knowing that he loved the feel of them.

Dave was not ready to make up and moved his hands to push her off him, if they were to make love it would be when he was ready, and not before. He was puzzled to say the least when he found that he couldn't shift her, nor stop her advancing further.

He was a Quality Control Manager at a local manufacturing firm who cycled to work most days and thought himself fit and healthy. Always stating that he was 5' 10", he was actually nearer 5'9", and weighed in at a trim 147 lbs. His wife claimed to be 5'8", but was almost an inch taller making them almost equal. She was also active and worked in Quality Control at a small meat packaging plant nearby. She walked the three miles to work most days and didn't carry much excess weight on her curvy frame. Although she didn't like to admit it, she was almost 30 lbs heavier than her husband, due to her stockier, more solid build.

As her husband started to caress her shoulders she nuzzled into his neck and slipped her right arm under his left and beneath his shoulders, pulling herself completely on top of him. Her breasts pillowed out between them and his right leg pressed between her thighs insistently. She gripped his right arm and pressed it to the bed while swinging her leg up and over his so that she could press herself against his manhood, both her legs between his now and nudging them gently but firmly apart.

She moaned softly as he swelled against her, clearly aroused now and moving sensuously beneath her. Releasing his arm she reached down and gripped his firm cyclists cheek, shifting him slightly so that they were poised ready for her next move. She was now aroused herself, more than ever before, the gentle rubbing against him stimulating her so that she was almost ready even before he penetrated her.

Dave was frantic, despite his best efforts to prevent her, his wife had shifted his body into position beneath hers and taken what he thought of as the man's, HIS, position above him. All his squirming and heaving had left him breathless and helpless, nothing he did seemed to have an effect on her. Her thick thighs were pressing his own apart even more as she pressed herself against him. His arousal was entirely against his will, and yet....

Sue tightened her arm around his shoulders and slipped a hand between their heaving lower bodies to take him in hand and position him ready for her to take him. She teased the end of his penis around her moist pussy and carefully slipped the tip into herself. Letting out a slight squeal of pleasure she pushed down, taking him slowly deep inside of her. Already on the verge she lifted her hips and thrust with more force, his gasp was even louder than her own and she repeated the move with more force again. In seconds she was coming, thrusting with short powerful moves until she moaned loudly and pushed down hard, not moving except for small shudders.

Dave was now heaving with all his strength to shift his wife to her normal position beneath him and take control, if they were going to do this he would need to be on top. With Sue's powerful thighs pinning his to the bed he could not use his legs to turn her and was only able to use his upper body strength. She seemed to weigh a ton, her arms were thicker than he remembered, and her shoulders and back wider. When the shudder from her orgasm came he felt the arm around his shoulders tighten almost painfully. His hand at the time was gripping her upper arm in an attempt to shift her and he froze as he felt the already large limb grow beneath his hand.

Sue's orgasm ended but she wanted more, and she wanted Dave to enjoy one too. She began slowly moving her hips up and down with a slight circular movement that really seemed to be causing Dave pleasure, his cock seemed to be growing even harder inside her. His hands seemed to be pushing at her as though he wanted her to slow down, or move in some different way, but she loved the way this felt and decided to continue. His way of making love had always been enjoyable, but not like this, she was liking this way better and was not about to stop.

Dave was more aroused than he could ever remember, and was not sure why as he struggled to take over proceedings. His wife grabbed him by the wrists and simply moved his arms away from her and suddenly he was pinned and unable to move as she slowly pumped her hips up and down. She moved his arms so that both his wrists were above his head, then began to move her chest as well, the big breasts rubbing sensuously over him. Desperate to take some sort of control he put everything into a final effort to break free.

Not only was Sue enjoying this new position, but she could tell from the sobs and heaving of her husband that he was really enjoying it too. Clearly her taking the initiative had turned him on, she had never felt him so hard inside her. As she moved his arms easily over his head she wondered if that was part of it; did he like her being in control? Clearly he had not done much to prevent it. Without stopping the slow thrusts of her hips she placed both his wrists in one hand and slipped her other behind his head to turn it towards her.

"Like this, huh?" she breathed softly, smiling as he pretended to struggle beneath her. "Like me to be on top, do you?" she asked breathily as she gave him a hard thrust with her hips, only to slow down slightly and start with the circular motion again. She smiled as each downward thrust caused a gasp to escape from his lips, and she slammed down hard and was rewarded with an audible noise more like shock.

Aroused beyond belief, Dave was in shock. His young, normally demure wife had him pinned helplessly on the bed while she slowly brought him to climax, her strong young body clearly easily able to overpower his. He stopped heaving with his arms as it was only straining his shoulders and looked into Sue's eyes. She looked radiant as she increased the pace of her thrusting hips, watching him for the signs of his impending orgasm, wishing to time her second with it.

Releasing his hands as the inevitable approached she shifted her right arm back around his shoulders to cradle his head while her left reached down to caress his firm buttock and thigh. Sensing that he was close now she started to pump in earnest, until she felt his body tense up, and then she thrust hard. Almost lifting completely off him she drove down again and again, bringing herself to orgasm even as he shot deep inside her. Such was the pleasure that she barely noticed his hands as they roamed across her shoulders and along her arms.

She lifted herself slightly, resting on her right elbow and smiled down at him. "Wow, that was fantastic," she said, beaming a big smile at him. "Hope you didn't mind me being on top this time, but it just felt so good I didn't want to move anywhere else."

"No, you can do that whenever you want."

She thought she could hear something in his voice, but could not quite place it. She reached up with her left hand to brush her hair over her right shoulder, and then she noticed his hand on her upper arm. The position caused it to flex and he was silently feeling the smooth roundness of her considerably large bicep.

"I do seem to have grown somewhat since I took on this new position at work." It was almost an apology, she had noticed that she seemed to be getting heavier but not in the places she would expect. She spent six hours a day lifting sealed meat packages to visually inspect before delivery. "Nothing could replace the human eye", her boss had told her when explaining the importance of her new job.

And when, after only three weeks, she had complained of backache, a physio was there the next day to teach her lifting posture and exercises to ease stress from standing all day. And two weeks later she had a new job title and a pay rise as well as a bigger appetite. Lifting packages weighing up to 60 lbs all day made her hungry, as well as noticeably bigger in the shoulders and arms.

"Do you think I should change my job? Am I starting to look.....well..... too big?" She bit her lip as she waited for the answer, she didn't know if he would be upset that she was ballooning up so much. "They get bigger," she said as she lowered and raised her clenched fist a few times, watching his face. He inhaled slowly as the bicep beneath his hand grew even bigger with each flex. "I used to struggle with all the lifting but I hardly notice it now. I guess I'm a bit stronger than I used to be." She paused as she felt his recently depleted cock growing inside her again. "Do you mind that?"

The question was almost redundant as he continued to feel the thick arm, and just to be sure she lowered herself gently on top of him and raised her right arm in the same pose, pumping it quickly up to the same size.

"No, I don't mind. You just made me come harder than I ever have before, and I'm getting aroused again just by feeling these arms of yours. Like I said, you can do that to me whenever you want. And I mean that you literally can do that, whenever you want whether I want to or not, whether I try to stop you or not. I tried to stop you earlier and you hardly noticed, you just took control, did what you wanted."

"Oh, Dave, I'm sorry, I didn't realise you wanted me to stop. I.."

"No! The best sex EVER! You were so powerful, you are so powerful that I couldn't make any difference at all. And did I mention that I came harder than ever before? Seriously, you CAN do that to me anytime YOU want to. And if I try to stop you just ignore me, hold me down and fuck me till you're done. Nothing has ever turned me as much as you just now, taking me against all my best efforts to stop you."

"Really? You were trying your hardest to stop me? It didn't seem like you were trying that hard at all. I had both of you arms down with just one of mine..... And you were trying to get free? To stop me?"

"Yes, really. I don't know who was strongest before you took this job, but there's no question at all now. If you want sex with me, you can just put me in whatever position you want me and fuck me. I will struggle, try my best to stop you, but not because I want you to stop, because I know you are much stronger than me. Holy shit, Sue, its only been two minutes and I'm hard as stone again."

She took his wrists and pinned his arms either side of his shoulders while nudging his legs even further apart than before. She ground herself against him before raising up and thrusting back down, noticing with delight that he was indeed, really hard again. This time she was less gentle, when she came down on him it was with considerable force on his hips and groin, making a slapping sound. His legs spread wider and she hammered down, relishing the power she had over him.

She released his wrists and slipped her arms around his slim upperbody, supporting herself and hugging him tightly to her as she slowly but firmly pumped her hips. He lasted longer this time but she did not tire, revelling in the feel of his hands on her strong body. She tightened her arms as she felt his hands on them, teased him by lifting almost completely off him then surging down again. She loved being on top, it was such a thrill for her.

She came twice more before she felt his body tense, ready to burst again, and when she felt his hands on her buttocks, trying to force her down onto him she clenched them tightly, hardening them so that he could feel the power there. This also caused her to grip him tightly within her, and she sensed his orgasm backing off. She moved slowly again, then increased her speed until he was gasping with each thrust, only to stop and lock him tightly once more.

Finally she could feel another orgasm rising within her and she pumped him harder and faster until they both came together. She mashed her lips onto his as she held him tightly in her arms as they both shuddered with pleasure.

[jumpy999]

Nice, thanks. I love the dynamic and the playful dominance in these stories - really hot stuff. This guy needs to write more!