Sonya's Siren Song Ch. 02

"It's guy thing," I said, as I put them on the bed next to me.

"Probably lesbians, too," she giggled.

Sonya lifted her dress over her head and took it off, in one movement, and tossed it on the floor. "Bra on or off?" she said.

"Leave it on," I answered, "It's kind of sexy," looking at the sheer pink lace bra, holding her pretty breasts in place, "Not that I don't want to look at your naked breasts, but there's something very sexy about that bra," I smiled.

Sonya started to climb on the bed, but she stopped with one leg on it, with her sweet little pussy open, exposed, and glistening with moisture. It looked so inviting that I considered asking her if she'd like me to go down on her again, but she seemed to have her own plans in mind. She looked at me and said, "Can I get on top this time?"

"Be my guest," I said .

Sonya straddled my thighs, and my hard cock stood in front of her, looking big next to her petite body. I remember thinking it must go pretty deep inside her, and she said, "So far, Leon, you've given me four fantastic orgasms. This time, I want to give you one."

"I've been coming too, you know," I answered, smiling back at her.

"I know, but this time I want to give you one," Sonya continued.

Sonya took my hard tool in her right hand, and with her left hand she opened her pussy lips and fed my cock into herself. She sank down on my cock, taking a deep breath and half-closing her eyes, as I entered her. Once again, I could feel the snug walls of her pussy hugging my cock, and she moved her pelvis up and down a couple of times, and then she lay forward on me, and began to fuck me from above. After only about two or three strokes, she flinched and buckled, as though someone had tickled her ribs.

"Oh!" she said, laughing, "that gets me right on my clitty when I do it like this!"

She settled down, and adjusted her pelvis slightly, and began that slow fucking motion once more. A moment or two later, she made that explosive giggling sound again, flinching, and saying, "I can't do it! It's too sensitive like that!"

Sonya looked at me as though she expected me to be disappointed, or frustrated, but I said, "It's okay, just try and adjust your position a bit." I put the palm of my right hand on her buttocks, caressing them very gently, and said, "Sex is meant to be fun, anyway."

"You sure you don't want to get on top and finish the job?" she asked, a little more seriously.

"No, keep going," I said, "We'll get there."

Sonya kissed my mouth again, and said, "You're so patient."

She sat back up, still impaled on my cock, and said, "Just a minute, while I get my act together. I can do this." She adjusted her legs a little, and then leaned back down to lie on my chest, and began to fuck me from above, while I tilted my pelvis to meet her with each stroke. It felt incredible, and we got into a nice, sexy rhythm. "This is great," she said, looking at me, "I can feel you going right up inside." Then, she gave me a deep kiss, with plenty of tongue, then drew back from the kiss, with her face close to mine, saying, "I'm gonna make you come, Leon." She said it like it was a statement of fact.

I was holding Sonya with my arms around her back, but only gently, so I wouldn't restrict her movement. She wanted to make this happen her own way, and all I had to do was enjoy it. I could feel the pleasure building up, and seeing her closing her eyes, and just riding her own waves of ecstasy was making me even more excited.

"You gonna come soon?" Sonya asked, a little breathlessly.

"I think so," I said, "You're making it hard to hold on."

"Don't," Sonya replied, "Just do it. Just let yourself come. I want to make you come."

"It'll be all over if I do," I said, my voice becoming hoarse, as I matched her rhythm with my own thrusting.

"That's okay," she said, speaking a little faster, "I'll take care of myself afterwards. I want you to watch me." She was speaking faster, and fucking me a little more vigorously, but she still gave me a mischievous smile, and added, "I want to put on a show for you."

"You're amazing!" I said.

"Do you want me to go faster?" Sonya asked, her voice getting more breathless.

"Just keep going the way you are " I said, "It's perfect."

Sonya kept her beautiful fucking rhythm going, lying on top of me, riding my cock in full-length strokes, and I moved my hands down to rest them on her buttocks, feeling them clench with each thrust of her pelvis. I was getting to the point of no return, and I knew I was going to come soon.

"Am I making you come, Leon?" Sonya asked, her voice rapid and urgent, "I think I can hear it in your breathing."

"I'm not far off," I said, in a hoarse whisper.

"You gonna go for it?" she asked.

I only nodded; I could barely speak because the first twinges had started. I felt the orgasm start at the base of my cock, and then it burst and spread through me in a ripple of incredible pleasure, as the walls of her pussy hugged my cock, milking my orgasm from it.

"You're coming, aren't you?" Sonya said, "I made you come!"

"Yes!" I cried, my voice strained, and louder than I expected. It was all I could say.

My pelvis started to thrust back harder, pushing my hard cock deeper into Sonya, momentarily beyond my control, as I started to spurt into her. She had a look of triumph on her face, but suddenly, her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she said, "Oh, Leon! I'm coming too!" Her arms gripped me tighter, and she started to thrust her own pelvis harder, faster, forcing my cock even deeper into her snug little pussy, testing it to its limits. We had been meeting each other's thrusts perfectly, but lost in our own orgasms, we got out of sequence, thrusting and thrusting at each other, both gasping, both breathing hard, both of us giving and taking sexual gratification in equal measure.

My orgasm was subsiding, but Sonya was still in full cry, thrusting her pelvis, her upper body shuddering, her breath ragged, her eyes focussed in the distance. All I could do was hold onto her, as she rode her orgasm to its finality.

Sonya's thrusting lost its even rhythm, and she started to thrust in random strokes, deep, shallow, fast, slow, all at once, as she immersed herself in sexual pleasure. Then, at the end, she arched her back, and threw her head backwards, her face looking almost as though she was in pain. She made a throaty, gasping, "Ahhhhh!" sound, and then relaxed, and lay on my chest, panting for breath.

I could feel the film of sweat on her back, as I gently ran my right hand from her shoulders to her buttocks. My cock was still inside her, still half-hard, and in a breathless whisper, she said, "Just hold me here for a bit, Leon. Just hold me while I lie here."

I didn't feel like moving, either, so we both lay there like that for a few minutes, with Sonya on top, and my spent cock still nestled inside her sticky pussy. Eventually, Sonya rolled over onto the bed on my left, and lay there on her right side, facing me. As if deep in thought, she placed her right arm under my neck, and took hold of my softening cock, in her left hand, looking at it intently, and saying, "Every time I get near this thing, I come all over the place." She looked up from it to meet my gaze, and smiled.

"You looked like you enjoyed that," I said, also smiling.

"Am I that transparent?" she smiled back, "I can't hide anything from you, can I?"

Sonya moved up to kiss me on them mouth, a long and sexy kiss that excited me, even though she had only just fucked me to an incredible level of satisfaction a few minutes ago. "Wanna see how I make myself come?" she said, with her impish smile, after breaking the kiss, "I told you I'd put on a show for you."

"Only if you want to show me," I said, smiling back, "but I thought that was only if I came and you didn't."

"Well, you did say sex was supposed to be fun," she answered, "and I think it'd be fun to show you."

I turned over on my left side to watch her, and Sonya, still wearing nothing but her pink lace bra, began to wiggle her pelvis around as she lay on her back. "First off," she started, looking at me, "I like to get comfortable. Normally, I'd have to take my pants off, but I'm not wearing any today." The smile she gave me was almost ridiculously sweet, under the circumstances.

After making herself comfortable on the bed, Sonya spread her legs, and she put the first finger of her right hand in her mouth, and wet it, then she put it between her legs, touching herself just below her clit. "I usually lick my finger to get it wet, and then I start to gently stroke my slit, like this," she said, demonstrating for me. "That helps to get me nice and wet down there, but with all that come you just left inside me, I'm already on a bit of a roll," she smiled.

"Your come might not be any good for making babies, but it's nice and slippery," Sonya went on, as she gently parted her inner lips with her finger, pushing it in a little further, "and it's giving me a head start." She took a deep breath, and moved her finger down a little, and said, "Every now and again, I like to run my finger down to my opening, and spread a little of my juice up on my clit, to keep things going nice and smoothly." She paused, but kept her fingers going, and said, "I've got this down to a fine art."

She then used her left hand to very gently part the outer lips on either side of her clitoris, and started to touch herself under the hood with the first finger of her right hand. I saw her swallow, and take a quick little breath, and she said, I've got a confession to make." She dropped her gaze, for a moment, as if she could be any more candid than she already was, and, still gently touching her own pussy with her right hand, she said, "Over the last couple of months, when I do this, I sometimes close my eyes and imagine it's your hand down there." She looked back up to see my reaction.

Now I was the one who had to swallow, but I was a little lost for words. "You've got beautiful hands, Leon," Sonya said, "strong, but beautiful and soft."

I looked at my own right hand without thinking. I'm not a big man, so my hands are not what you would call chunky, and I have long fingers, but I was surprised to hear Sonya complimenting me on them like that. "Made'ya look," she said, smiling, when she saw me looking at my hand. Her own hand was still gently working on her pussy.

"I never thought of them like that," I said.

"Seriously, Leon, they are beautiful," Sonya continued, "Sometimes, when you kiss me good night, you put them on my shoulders and kiss me on the top of my head, and I can feel the strength in them, but they're so lovely and soft. You've got loving hands," she said, still gently stroking her pretty little pussy in front of me on the bed. Her voice was taking on a dreamy quality.

"In fact," Sonya started, "It'd be really nice if you touched me with your hands while I do this, Leon. I'm doing it for you, but if you touch me gently, it'll be even better for me."

My throat felt a little dry, as I swallowed, and I said, "You seem to have things under control down there," looking at her hand between her legs, as her finger gently rubbed her clit in a circular motion, "so where would you like me to touch you?"

Sonya still had that dreamy expression on her face, and she took a deep but gentle breath, and said, "Well, you could take off my bra and play with my boobs, you know. They've never been touched by a man," pausing to make eye contact, "although I like to play with them myself sometimes, when I do this."

I moved over, so I could put my arms in an embrace under Sonya's back, to undo her bra as she lay on the bed. While our faces were close, she lifted her head from the pillow, and gave me a long and soft kiss on the mouth. "Got it?" she asked, as I undid the catch, and she relaxed back on the bed.

I gently pulled her pink lace bra away, so she could take her left arm out of it, and then I slid it along her right arm, down to her pussy. She took her hand away from her pussy, so I could slide the bra off, and she put two fingers of her right hand into her mouth and licked the juices from them. "You and me mixed together," she whispered, smiling, as she went back to gently rubbing her pussy and clit.

I kissed her mouth again, so I could taste what she was describing, and then I looked at her exposed breasts. Sonya was not a big sun-worshipper, so she only had very faint tan-lines on her breasts, but they were beautifully shaped, round and perky, with nipples a darkish-pink colour. I put my right hand on her left breast, and gently caressed the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Her own tender ministrations of to her pussy had already made them slightly hard, but I felt the nipple harden even more at my touch. Sonya gently bit her lip, as she looked down at my hand on her breast, and she said, in a breathy voice, "Would you like to kiss my other one?"

"I think you read my mind," I said, smiling as I moved down and gently kissed her just above her right nipple, while I still caressed her left breast. Then, I placed my lips over her right nipple, and gently sucked, feeling the nipple harden even further in my mouth. Sonya took another deep breath, and I turned my head slightly, still with her nipple in my mouth, and I watched her right hand moving between her legs, as she gently stroked and fingered her pussy. I felt her left hand on the back of my head, gently stroking my hair, and then she said, "Leon, I'm close." Her chest heaved twice, and took my mouth away, and looked at her pretty face, as she tilted her head back, and closed her eyes, and took another deep breath.

I took my hand away from her left breast, and gave her right nipple one last gentle kiss, and then moved back, to let her come by her own hand, as she had wanted to show me. Even though it was only a short time since I had come inside her beautifully snug pussy, the same pussy that was now being stroked, fingered and gently massaged by her own hand, I felt my cock begin to harden again, at the sight of this lovely young girl, pleasuring herself in front of me.

Sonya's right hand began to move a little faster, and she took a deep breath, and began to make that whimpering sound she made sometimes, when she was close to orgasm, "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh," and she started to move her hand up and down between her clit and the opening of her pussy. Then, she put her left hand between her legs, and began to finger-fuck herself with the first finger, while her right hand worked her clit and slit. She shut her eyes, and bent her legs at the knees, drawing her legs up, and continued with the whimpering sound.

Even though I had only just come a short time before, I could feel my own desire uncoiling inside me at the site of Sonya, as she brought herself closer to a shuddering climax, but I remained as I was, letting her finish what she had started. My own throat was dry, and I had to swallow, as Sonya bent her head back, with her eyes shut, and made an, "Uh, uhh, uhh!!" sound, her belly contracting sharply with each groan, and she started to thrust her own pelvis, as she fingered herself to ecstasy.

"Leon! I'm coming! I'm coming!" she cried, " Ohhhh, Leon! Ohhhhh, Leon! That feels so good!" Then, with a groan from deep in her throat, she relaxed on the bed, and exhaled with a long sigh.

I waited a moment, to make sure she was really finished, and I took her right hand from her pussy, and licked her juices from her fingers, while she looked at me with a dreamy smile. Sonya then reached over and took my right hand with her left hand, and pulled me, so I took the hint and rolled toward her. She hugged me to her, but my now-hard cock poked her thigh, and she looked down at it, and said, in a slightly breathless voice, "What happened to the forty-year old guy who didn't think he could keep up with me?"

She gently took hold of my cock in her left hand and said, "Let me help you with that," and moved her pelvis towards it. My cock was by no means the mythical "eight inches of pink steel" you read about in porn magazines, but even so soon after coming, it was hard enough for me to make good use of it. I got onto my knees between Sonya's legs, to enter her and I looked at her ravaged pussy. Her pubic hair was matted with a mixture of my come and her own juices, and the inner lips were swollen and purple, but the entrance was a welcoming pout. I slid my cock into Sonya, feeling the now-familiar sensation as the walls of her pussy hugged my hard cock. After a few gentle strokes to get the motion going, I began to thrust a little harder, and Sonya hugged me to her, and said, "Fuck me deep, Leon, do it like I'm a woman, not a girl."

I responded by fucking her a little deeper, but I was conscious of not pounding her little pussy unmercifully. I just couldn't bring myself to do that. Sonya took a deep breath and said, "Satisfy yourself, Leon, just let yourself come. I'm here for you, just like you're always there for me. Just do it."

My own orgasm came faster than I expected, probably because I had been so aroused by Sonya's solo performance, and I felt the first twinges beginning, as Sonya's exquisite pussy worked its magic on my cock. Sonya hugged me to herself, and kissed

Me, and said, "This one's for you." She wrapped her legs around me, and said, "I'm not letting you go until you're finished."

"It won't take long," I said, with my voice straining. I felt myself starting to come, and Sonya hugged me even closer, as I began to thrust harder into her. It was so soon after I had come the first time, that my second orgasm was so good, it was almost painful, as I spurted a second measure of seed into Sonya's welcoming pussy. For those few seconds, all I knew was the feeling of my climax, and the sensation of Sonya's pussy, working my cock, extracting every ounce of pleasure that our coupling was capable of giving. Then, totally spent, I relaxed, supported only by my elbows, so I did not let my whole weight rest on Sonya's petite body.

After a couple of moments of silence, as we both got our breath back, Sonya said, "This could be habit-forming." I rolled over onto the bed, on her left, and she then rolled over to lay her head on my chest. We lay there for a while, hardly speaking, until we dropped off to sleep, our arms wrapped around each other, in my bed.

I was now enthralled by Sonya, the beautiful siren, and I would never be the same again.