Olivia - English

She looks at me, surprised - she clearly hasn't understood the meaning of my question: "Well, if you feel bored, or like doing something else, we can always go at a terrace, as I've originally promised to you"...

"Gosh! What the heck! I love it! If it's only up to me, why go anywhere?!?"...

She lights a cigarette: "Sorry, it seems that I've just misunderstood"...

"No! I'm sorry! But... I just need to know the schedule"...

She looks at me, in bewilderment: "Why?!? If I may ask?"...

"Because I need to inform my parents about my whereabouts!"...

She suddenly looks concerned: "Do you mean that you need to tell your parents that you are with a woman - or a girl...?!?"

It takes me a few minutes and lots of phrases to explain to her that my parents know that I'm a "free man", but the rule is, in case I stay at some place, to let them know the telephone number and exact address of that location, just in case...

At first, she doesn't accept, but, when I tell her that this is the only way that I shall accept to stay later than seven in the evening, she looks at me, in bewilderment: "And if, theoretically, I give you the phone number and exact address, how long would you be aloud to stay?"...

I burst in a laughter: "Olivia, it's clear that you haven't understood anything! If my parents know where I am, then I am free to stay there until, let's say, the Christmas Eve!"...

And I just keep on laughing!...

"Oh! I've almost forgotten! Until now, they have NEVER called anybody yet!"...

She smiles, sheepishly, and provides the details...

"Now, baby, since everything is set, let's organize ourselves a little - first we need to go and buy some wine, since this beverage may be good for you, but I prefer a good Cabernet Sauvignon - furthermore, we need to go and find some decent steaks - don't worry about your silhouette, since I'll fucking burn out all the calories that you may be afraid of!"...

It's her turn to burst into laughter: "Gosh! You're still a boy, but you obviously act like a man - and not any man, but a leader!"...

"Olivia, the man and the leader tells you this: let's get going, cause, if I take you now to bed, we'll surely suffer of hunger - I'm gonna fuck that beautiful cunt of yours until the sun will rise on the morning sky"...

We go out, and, in a very short time, get back home...

It is quite obvious that Olivia has lots of connections and everyone respects her...

We do prepare a few things, in a hurry, as if the bus is waiting in the station for us, sip some wine, then... I stand up, take off my trousers and shorts, approach Olivia's chair, gently grab her back of the neck and make her taste the head of my semi erect dick...

Her lips and tongue, combined with my teenage, make wonders...

I'm hard as a rock, and ready for action, in seconds...

The gentle and delicate fingers of her right hand are in my palm - I lead her to the bed, lay myself on my back, taking care to put, first, a pillow under my ass, then let Olivia ride me...

She's a rider! That's clear!

The way she's moving her ass, the way she knows how to hump me, the way she orgasms and milks me with her vagina while orgasming is doing wonders to my body and soul and, why shouldn't I say, my self esteem...

She's a mature woman, but I manage to make her cum flooding my pubes and balls with her juices...

I'm happy, satisfied, and proud...

After more than an hour, she mentions: "God! If you only were a few years older!"...

I ignore her saying...

She suddenly stops. Takes away the dick from her cunt, grabs it, and gently aims her arse...

She's taking it all in, up her arse, and keeps on fucking - riding me, as if I were a horse...

After two hours or so, she finally stops, exhausted, with perspiration leaking from probably all her pores...

"Now, just be a good boy and finish"...

At that moment I realize what a bastard I've been...

I've never told her that if I lay on my back, practically I cannot cum...

I grab her, with my dick still deeply impaled up her arse, make her lay on her back, and here I am, fucking her brains out!

She orgasms again, once, twice, thrice, but I don't count anymore...

My jizz floods her bowels, and she feels it, and orgasms again...

She's wet - not only inside, but all her body is wet, as if out from water...

I'm sure that she's surprised and also that... she loves it...

Her casette tape recorder is a clever one - once it reaches the end, it goes back on the other tracks - forward, backwards, and so on...

I dare say: "Honey, will you mind if you put another casette into that darn tape recorder?"...

It's completely dark outside, this meaning it's later than ten in the evening, while Olivia is sucking my dick, taking it deep down her throat...

Gosh, how she's addicted to dick!...

Her cunt is fantastic! Her ass is just as good! It's almost one o'clock and my dick is still deeply impaled up her ass again...

I explode again...

She lets me stay in, until I go limp, then gently turns towards me - we were doing it in a position that I cannot describe in English...

She whispers: "Darling, at ten o'clock in the morning, latest, I need to be at the office - let's take a nap, if you don't mind"...

She's ignoring the jizz I've filled her ass with...

She embraces me, and lets her beautiful head rest on my shoulder...

I smell for a while the exotic scent coming from her hair, and... fall asleep...

At eight o'clock in the morning, I wake up, feel her boobs, go down and suckle them a little - she wakes up, but it's too late - my dick is already pumping her cunt...

In less than ten minutes, it's over, with my dick filling with jizz her unwashed arse...

She frowns: "I'll be late!"

I stand up, help her on her feet, then lead her to the bathroom...

I help her enter the tub, then go to the sink and thoroughly wash my dick with plenty of water and soap...

For the following month, we keep on visiting each other, until my friends come back from their holidays,,,

She's, as you say, fuckingtastic, but she gets the "bad" habit to call me at home, at noon, and ask me how I feel, what I do, how things are going, and, generally, trying to control me...

It so happens that I do have plenty of fresh pussy, just my age - they provide mouth, pussy and ass too!

Therefore, why an old "goat", with habits I cannot appreciate?

So, we cool down, letting things grasp the normal track...

I can only say that I truly and sincerely hope that Olivia has found her true love and that she's been living a happy life!...