Long Ride Home Ch. 01

He doesn't warn me when he's about to cum but I know that it's kind of hard to do when we can't vocalize much in the quiet cabin. I've never minded the taste of semen but the first jet of cum takes me by surprise as I swallow fast to keep from choking as he fills my mouth. It must have been a while since he's last orgasmed because it's a pretty big load he's shooting. Taking it all like a pro, I keep sucking and licking until the last drop is gone and he starts to soften in my mouth.

He pulls me up so he can whisper in my ear. "You, my dear, are a vixen. That was the best blow job I've ever had. I don't even know how to thank you."

Switching the tables, I kiss him so he can taste himself on my tongue and help him to get pulled back together. Now that the sexual tension had been eased, we both drift off with my head on his shoulder and his on top of my head.

//

"Hi," I warmly say as I slide into David's car a month later.

"Hi. I'm glad you called. I hope that steak is okay. This is one of the best joints in Vegas and it's one of my favorite places to go." I realize that David is talking to fill the silence so it doesn't get weird.

"I love steak. Throw a good baked potato in there with a thick piece of cheesecake and I'm a goner." I smile at him as we drive to the restaurant. The air conditioning in his car feels like heaven on my flushed skin. I'd tell anyone that I was hot because it was 107 outside, but really it was David being so close to me in the car that was affecting me.

We had exchanged phone numbers before parting ways once we had landed in Sydney but we hadn't spoken to each other since then.

I had spent that weekend visiting Owen's family riddled with guilt. I think I had made up my mind before I'd even boarded the plane in Vegas that I just wasn't ready for a committed relationship and being with David had only confirmed my suspicions. The night before I left, I had sat Owen down and had told him that I just didn't think that it was going to work out between us. The funny thing was, he didn't really seem that upset and we had parted ways still friends. We texted frequently and I was happy to still have him in my life. He was a blast to be around and I knew that he'd find the right woman.

I had broken the news to my family after I got back and excitedly told them all about Australia. Turns out they were actually as okay as Owen was. They liked him and all, but they thought that I needed to become my own woman before settling down with a husband and family.

When I had called David a few days ago after a month of silence, he had been surprised to hear from me. We had talked for hours as we caught up on each other's lives. He had even expressed his condolences at my break up and had been concerned that he had been the cause of it. I had told him that while he hadn't caused it, he had been the straw that had broken the camel's back, so to speak, and I actually had him to thank for opening my eyes.

Looking over at him in the driver's seat, I think that he's still just as handsome as before. His tan was a bit deeper but then again so was mine. He was wearing a black sports jacket and a teal dress shirt that was open at the collar with that hint of chest hair that had driven me wild before. I don't know what it is about that little vee in a man's shirt; when it's open and I can see the very top of his chest, it turns me on like nothing else.

As if he can feel my eyes boring into him, David turns his head to look at me as he comes to a red light on Las Vegas Boulevard.

Taking my hand in his, he kisses the back before laying it on the seat next to us with our fingers entwined.

The steak is fantastic and we enjoy an excellent meal as we share a bottle of Merlot and relax. Conversation flows easily between us and before I know it the night is over and we're walking back to his car.

He walks me to the door of my apartment that I share with two roommates, his fingers again entwined with mine. Taking my face in his hands, he slowly leans down to kiss me. It's not long before he has me pressed up against the wall. Our tongues are chasing each other back and forth and my pussy is throbbing again. I'm not sure what spell he has over me but I like it. The slamming of a door down the hall scares us both and we slowly break apart.

"I'll call you tomorrow," I softly say as I reach up to press a kiss to his cheek then turn away to unlock my door.

"I look forward to it."

The next several weeks fly by as we get to know one another. Sometimes we just grab a coffee and other times we go and just explore Vegas. I'd lived here all of my life but there were still places that he took me that I had either never heard of or had never been.

The sexual tension had been building slowly but steadily between us. Each night that we parted, our kisses grew more passionate and intense until one night we almost repeated our airplane performance in the parking lot of some restaurant that we had just left. My hand had been on David's cock, ready to unzip his fly to reach in and stroke him when loud voices startled us both. David's hand flew off of my breast as I'd yanked my hand back when a couple got into the car next to us, the soft glow of their car light dimly lighting up the interior of David's car.

Groaning in frustration, I lean my head back against the headrest and close my eyes. If we didn't do something soon, we could both risk getting arrested for indecent exposure.

"I have an idea. Why don't we cook dinner at my place for our next date? I know you wanted to stay on neutral ground but I feel like we've moved far enough in our relationship to take it to the next level."

"I thought you'd never ask," I say with a grin and lean over to kiss him. "I can cook a mean lasagna as long as you grab dessert and a bottle of wine."

"You had me at 'cook'," David says a sexy grin. "I very rarely cook and can barely manage to boil an egg. I guess that's why I eat out so much."

Laughing I lean over to kiss his cheek as he puts the car in reverse and heads across town to take me home.

Three nights later I'm standing in his spacious kitchen, putting the finishing touches on our dinner so I can pop it into the oven when he comes up behind me. Wrapping his arms around my waist he nuzzles my neck and starts nibbling on my ear. Laughing I swat his hands away. "We're never going to eat if you start that."

"Who says we need to eat food first? If I remember right, you've eaten me but I've only gotten a taste of you." Nuzzling my neck again, he wraps his arms around me but this time I lean my head to the side so he can have easier access to my neck. Taking this as a sign of surrender, he runs a hand up to my breast and gently squeezes it while pressing me back against him. I can feel his cock slowly growing against my back and with a groan I turn in his arms and practically throw myself at him.

Circling my arms around his neck I stand on my toes and slip my tongue in his mouth while his hands slowly lift my dress up so he can cup my bare ass cheeks.

He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to his bedroom and sets me on his bed. Getting up on my knees I reach up to pull him to me for a kiss. I think that we both knew where this night was going to head and we were more than ready to get things started.

David slightly leans me backwards over his arms so I throw my head back to give him access to my neck, pulling the sleeves of my dress down my shoulders and over my breasts to show him that I wasn't wearing a bra tonight.

To my disappointment, he ignores my breasts for now, sucking and biting my ear lobe and neck before coming back to my mouth for a kiss. It's a bit harder for me to reach up with my dress strapping my arms to my sides. David lets me straighten up so I can wiggle my dress my body, letting it pool around my knees as his hands run down my back and to my thong covered ass, pressing me to him briefly before leaning me all the way back onto the bed. He finishes sliding my dress down my legs and follows me onto the bed as I move to the center to give him some room.

I keep in shape by running and taking Zumba classes and I'm proud of my body. I had to work hard to keep in shape because the women in my family tended to pack on the pounds as they got older. Judging by David's roaming hands and the way he's taking in my body with his lust-filled eyes, I guess he approves!

Leaning over me, David runs a hand down my hip as he slowly works his tongue around my nipple, sucking it in and then releasing it to blow across the wet flesh. My nipple hardens immediately and I run my hands over his back to get him to continue. "Please...right there!" I throw my head back and cry out when he sucks my nipple back into his mouth before he moves to my other one, treating it like it's twin and sending shots of pleasure straight to my pussy.

Gasping out my pleasure, I try to pull his shirt out of his pants. Getting the hint he backs off and lets me unbutton his shirt as he leans over and kisses me. He helps by undoing his cuffs but I'm the one that slides his shirt off of his shoulders and down his arms, throwing it across the bed and pulling him back to me by his shoulders. I can feel that he keeps in shape but he's not ripped. This time I kiss his neck and move to bite his shoulder, listening to his moans of approval as I work my hand lower to his belt. I need to feel him but he stops me by taking my hands and pulling them up over my head.

"Not yet, baby. I'm not done with you." I don't understand how he's not shoving his cock down my throat yet but I'm content to let him do what he wants as long as he keeps making me feel like he did up in the airplane cabin.

He releases my arms and then gently turns me over onto my stomach. David's leg moves over my hips as he straddles me and starts to massage my shoulders and neck. Groaning in contentment, I close my eyes and lay my head down on my folded arms. It's more sensual than sex and actually turns me on more as I relax under his talented hands.

"That feels so good. Right there," I moan out when his fingers find a tender spot on my back. The next several minutes he massages me, reaching over to the table next to the bed to grab some lotion to help him along. Twice I hear a thump and realize that he's taken his shoes off, throwing them across the room.

After a while his hands move down my back to massage the area just above my ass. I'm not sure where he's going with this so I turn my head to watch what he's doing. His body is slowly working down my legs until his face is inches from my ass. My heart starts to pound when I realize what he's about to do just as his hands press my ass cheeks apart. I'm still wearing my thong but he just pulls it aside with a finger as he ever so slowly presses his tongue into my ass crack.

"Oh my God, nobody's ever touched me there before," I manage to get out just before his tongue makes several passes over my puckered hole. Lowering my head, I raise my hips slightly off of the bed to give him easier access when I feel his wet tongue run lower to dip into my freshly shaved pussy and then back up my ass.

Rising up on his knees, David slides my thong over my ass and down my thighs, leaving it around my knees so he can go back to licking my ass and pussy. His hands slide underneath my hips to raise my pussy up higher so he can get better access to me. Again his mouth goes back to my pussy, licking my clit before working back up to my ass.

Turning me back over onto my stomach, he slides my underwear the rest of the way down my legs. Coming back up, he presses my legs to my chest, spreading me wide open so he can press his whole mouth to my pussy. I've never been this exposed before, knowing that he can see everything I have to offer. Feeling self-conscious I try to push his head away but he doesn't budge, raising his eyes to watch my reaction when he sucks my clit into his mouth and flicks it with his tongue.

"Holy.......oh God....yes; right there. Fuck!" I yell. My hips immediately buck up and I'm afraid that I might have hurt him but the next flick of his tongue against my clit has me grasping the blanket. Throwing my head back I yell, moan, and cuss as he attacks my clit with his teeth, lips, and tongue. I'm going to cum soon and when I feel his finger enter my wet pussy to curl up against the front of my vagina, I lose it. Humping his face and convulsing helplessly on the bed, I yell and scream as a powerful orgasm rips through me. My clit is throbbing in time with my heartbeat when I reach down to grab onto David's hand, twining my fingers in his as I come down.

His tongue is lazily licking up and down my pussy, and I can tell he's enjoying my juices when he licks his lips and goes back for more. Sitting up, I pull his face to me and kiss him on the lips, tasting myself on his tongue. I had never imagined that sex with an older man could be this good and decide that I'm done having sex with boys my own age. I kiss David's neck and move lower to lick and kiss my way to his nipples. I want to please him as much as he's pleased me.

My hands make quick work of his belt and pants, opening them wide enough so I can pull them slightly down his legs to get to his cock. He helps me maneuver myself around so I can kneel in front of him on the bed. Taking his cock in one hand I can see that he's recently shaved his shaft and balls and neatly trimmed his pubic hair. I put my hand on his ass and pull him to me as I take his cock into my mouth and work it up and down, stopping to suck on the head for a few seconds before bobbing my head in a steady up and down rhythm on his cock.

David's hands are tangled in my hair, his hips lightly pumping to press more of himself into my mouth. "Fuck baby, you're good," he moans out before pulling me off of him. Looking at him in confusion he says, "I don't want to cum yet, honey." I've never had a partner take this much time to make sure I get as much pleasure as he can give me before he gets off. I guess that was the main difference between "boys" and older men.

Straightening up, he cradles my head in his hands and kisses me, probing my mouth with his tongue as I pull him to me by his ass. I guess I misjudged how strong I was because he loses his balance and falls backwards onto the bed, taking me with him so I fall on top of him. I want to feel his cock inside of my pussy so I help him out of the rest of his clothes and crawl up his body so I'm straddling his hips.

Reaching down I hold onto his cock and move my hips up and over David's cock, feeling the head pressing against my opening. Moving my hands up to his chest to balance myself, I feel him grab onto my waist as I slowly sink down. Adjusting my hips to get more comfortable I finally get him all the way in and look down to see that his eyes are closed and his head is thrown back, his throat working as he swallows hard to control himself.

Opening his eyes and lowering his head, he holds my gaze as I slowly work my hips back and forth on his length, feeling him slide against my g-spot, my clit rubbing against his pubic hair as I lower myself on top of him. For a few minutes he just lets me ride him before he takes over and thrusts up into me. Our groans and the sounds of sex filling the room.

"Damn girl, that's good. Don't move, honey; let me fuck you for a minute." I obey him and let him fuck me how he wants before he pulls out and helps me move onto my back.

Surprising me, David's mouth latches onto my clit and brings me to another orgasm before he moves back up over me.

I happily spread my legs and pull him to me by his ass as his cock finds its way back to my pussy. Pushing all the way inside of me in one thrust he settles his weight on top of me and slips his arms underneath me to hold me to him.

"Fuuuuuck!" I groan out when he hits bottom and stretches my pussy. "God you're so good, baby."

"Hmmmmmm....am I?" He murmurs into my neck just as he flexes his hips against me, moving his cock in and out of my pussy a few inches.

"Mmmmmmm, yes," I groan out when he again moves his cock. Kissing me, he sits up on his knees and holds my thighs apart as he thrusts harder. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes..." I chant as his pace increases. His cock is filling me over and over. My orgasms have made my pussy sensitive and each time he slides inside of me, he presses against my inner pleasure spot.

He's watching me closely and I realize that he knows exactly what he's doing to me when a grin slowly spreads across his handsome face. Pressing my thighs against my chest he really starts to get into his thrusts. Sweat is running down his face and chest as he watches his cock slip in and out of me. All I can do is hold onto the bed again when he picks up the pace and thrusts so hard my breasts move up and down to match his rhythm.

"I'm gonna cum!" I wail just as an orgasm rips through my pussy. David rides it out with me but I can tell he's getting close so I rise up and wrap my arms around his neck to pull him down to me for a kiss.

Pulling my arms up over my head, he buries his head in my neck and pushes himself in and out in a steady rhythm. My legs are starting to cramp from being crushed between us but I bite my lip to distract myself. Panting words against my hot skin he gets closer while I concentrate on the feel of my pussy spasming around his cock and my nipples against his chest hair.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum in that pretty pussy, baby. I'm gonna....cum...."

A couple more thrusts and I feel his cock jump at the base as he starts to cum inside of me with a loud yell. Releasing my arms he cradles my head in his hands and kisses my neck, thrusting into me so hard his balls slap my ass. David's grunts and groans fill my ears as he rides out a powerful orgasm.

Feeling his thrusts slowing, I tangle my fingers in his hair and run them down his back as he rocks his hips against me to shoot the rest of his cum into me. Kissing his shoulder I just hold onto him when his weight settles onto me as he works to slow his breathing. I can feel his heart pounding against my body and I wonder if he can feel mine.

Who would have thought that I'd have the best sex of my life in the arms of a man 30 years my senior? I wondered what else he could teach me and what else we could do together. I had always wanted to try a threesome with another woman and I wonder how opposed he'd be to the idea. Hell, he might have already done it but I make a mental note to ask him someday. Right now I just want to stay wrapped in his arms as we slow our breathing and run our hands over the other's body.

Kissing the top of his head, I finally move under him. Raising his head he tenderly kisses my lips before rolling off of me and onto his back. "Can you stay the night?" he asks as he turns his head to the side to look at me.

Smiling I prop myself up on my elbow and turn onto my side so I can reach out to smooth his hair. Giving up I lightly run my fingers through his chest hair.

"I can. Are you hungry yet? The lasagna is ready to cook if you want that or I can make you something else."

"I could eat. You?"

"I'm okay. David?"

"Yeah?"

"I feel like I should thank you for the best sex of my life but I'm not sure if that's appropriate or not." I feel shy all of a sudden but it's the truth. How do you tell someone that they just rocked your world?

"No, honey; I feel like I should thank you. It's been a long time since I've been with a young woman and I wasn't sure I could keep up with a woman more than half my age. You've made an old man very happy."

To be continued......