Dirk and the Damsel In Distress

It was a simply beautiful day, just perfect for riding – bright sunlight, clear sky, not too hot, no wind to speak of, absolutely perfect.  Dirk had been on the road riding with his club since early morning, and now it was very late in the afternoon and he was headed home.  He had spent the last two hours at the clubhouse with his brothers, having a few cold ones after a long and enjoyable day on the road, and now he was heading for his house with the sun setting behind him.  The brotherhood of his club and the pleasure of riding the roads with them was the reason he joined the club in the first place, and he was already looking forward to the next ride with them.

He was riding down a back road that was far enough off the main track that it wasn’t used all that often, and it was one of his favorite roads to ride for just that reason.  People driving cars, or “cagers” as they were known in the biker world, were the single biggest threat to anyone on a motorcycle, and Dirk avoided heavily traveled roads whenever he could.  He was just rounding a bend in the road when he saw a car pulled off to the side of the road with what appeared to be a woman standing next to it, looking down at the right front tire which was flat.  He slowed his bike and then pulled off the road, parking behind the car, a fairly new black Mustang convertible.  The woman, a tall blonde wearing a gold sleeveless blouse, black slacks and flats, looked at him with apprehension as he got off the bike and walked over to her.  No doubt she was sizing him up, just as he was doing the same to her. 

She was a stunner, to be sure, and from what Dirk could see beneath the form-fitting top and slacks she was wearing she had a body to die for.  Dirk guessed that she was about 50 years old or so, but she certainly didn’t look it either in her face or her body.  Dirk was a boob man, always had been and always would be, and the woman standing next to the car certainly filled the bill.  While not huge her boobs were big, bigger than average, which pleased Dirk to no end.  And from what he could see beneath the fairly tight top and snug slacks she was wearing this woman was a very fit and trim 50.

He could tell she was apprehensive because he had ridden up on a Harley and was wearing the colors of an MC; Dirk had encountered this before and knew how to handle it.  His boots crunched in the gravel as he walked up to the car, stopping at the trunk to keep some space between them until she was sure he wasn’t going to attack her.  She turned to face him as he stopped.

“You need some help, ma’am?” he asked, putting his hand on the trunk of the car.  Dirk could see some of the apprehension leave her face when he used the word ‘ma’am,’ which was exactly his intention.

“Yes, I do!” she said, giving him a nervous smile.  “As you can see I’ve got a flat, and I have no idea of how to change a tire!”

“Do you have road hazard on your car insurance?” he asked.  “If you have that you can call for a tow truck, and the driver will change your tire for you at no charge,” he said.

“Yes, I do, but they always take so goddamn long to get here!” she said, her smile broadening just a bit as she became more comfortable with him.  “And I really don’t feel like standing out here on the side of the road way out in Bumfuck Egypt while I’m waiting for the tow truck to get here!”  She put her hand to her mouth and paused for a moment before continuing.  “I’m sorry, I always curse whenever I get nervous or upset, and right now I’m a little bit of both.”

“No need to be nervous, ma’am, all bikers aren’t like what you see on TV,” he said, trying to reassure you.  “Most of us aren’t, actually, so don’t let the colors fool you.  Now would you like me to change your tire for you?” he asked, and her face immediately brightened.

“You’d do that for me?  For some strange woman you’ve never met before?” she asked, her eyes bright. 

“You’re hardly a ‘strange woman,’ and yes, I’d be happy to change your tire for you!” Dirk replied. 

“Thank you so much!” she said, a smile on her face.  She took a step towards him, extending her hand as she continued.  “I’m Caroline,” she said, introducing herself.  Dirk stepped forward and took her hand, shaking it as he spoke.

“Dirk,” he said, returning her smile.  “Nice to meet you, Caroline!  Now let me get at this tire so you can get on your way,” he said, releasing her hand. 

Fifteen minutes later he was done, standing next to the Mustang and wiping his hands on a shop rag he’s gotten out of the saddlebags on his bike.

“That temporary tire is next to useless, so you might want to get your real tire repaired or replaced as soon as you can, like tomorrow,” he said, nodding to the “donut” tire now bolted onto the front right wheel.  “And stay off the major highways with it, those things aren’t designed for highway speeds.  I’ve seen them literally disintegrate at those speeds, and it didn’t end well for the driver.”

“Thank you, I will,” Caroline said, looking down at the temporary tire before looking back up at him.  “And thank you so much for stopping to help me, Dirk, you’ve been a real gentleman in more ways than one!” she said, reaching out and touching him on the arm as she spoke.  The smile on her face was genuine this time with no trace of nervousness.  “You have to let me pay you for this,” she said, looking into his eyes.

“Nope, I wouldn’t dream of it!” he replied.  “I was raised to respect women and do right by them, so this is just a normal thing for me.”  She smiled at him again as he said this.

“Well, then, at least you have to let me buy you a beer!” she said, pausing for a moment before continuing.  “Or would you rather come to my house and have it there?” she asked, the look in her eyes changing.  “I think we’d be much more comfortable there than in a noisy old bar, don’t you?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. 

“That all depends on what you have in mind,” he said, grinning at her as he played her game.  She grinned right back as she replied.

“I guess you’ll just have to come to my house and find out, won’t you, Dirk?” she asked coyly. 

“I guess so,” he said, smiling at her.

“Great!  Just follow me, it’s not that far!” she said.  She walked around the front of the car and got in, starting the engine as Dirk walked back to his bike.  He tossed the shop rag back into the open saddlebag, closed and secured it, then got on his bike and fired it up.  She pulled her Mustang out onto the road, being careful not to spray him with gravel as she did so, and Dirk followed her.  Ten minutes later they were pulling into the driveway of a single-story ranch-style house sitting in the middle of about five acres of land.  The closest neighbor was at least that far away, and Dirk liked the house right away.  The garage door opened as Caroline’s car got close, and she pulled the Mustang inside to park it.  There wasn’t enough room in the garage for his bike, so Dirk parked it in the driveway just outside of the garage and got off.  He walked into the garage just as Caroline was closing the door to her car.

“We’ll go in the side door, so just follow me,” she said, turning to walk to the door.  Dirk couldn’t help but notice and admire her firm, shapely ass as she walked in front of him.

‘Damn, but she looks good for a broad her age!’ he thought to himself as he followed her into the house.  Caroline pressed a button on the garage door opener control that was on the wall next to the door, and the garage door began dropping down behind them.  The side door took them right into the kitchen, and once inside Caroline dropped her car keys and purse on the counter.  She walked over to the refrigerator and opened it, then looked at him and smiled.

“Imported or domestic?” she asked, standing behind the open refrigerator door.

“Domestic, please.  I can’t stand imported beer.  Most of them are bitter and have a nasty aftertaste to them,” he replied. 

“Domestic it is, then!” she said, bending over to retrieve a beer.  When she stood up she was holding a dark brown bottle of beer in each hand, and she nudged the refrigerator door with her hip to get it to swing closed.  He was happy to see that the beer just happened to be his favorite brand.  She held one of the beers out to him, smiling as she spoke.

“I don’t like imported beer much either,” she said, twisting the top off her beer, then dropping it into the trash can at the end of the counter.  “And for pretty much the same reasons you stated.  I only keep in in the house because some of my friends like it.”  She held her beer up in his direction and made a toast.

“So, here’s to new friends!” she said, giving him a big smile.  He smiled back, clinking the neck of his bottle against hers.

“To new friends!” he said, and then they both took a drink from their beers.  The beer was cold and good, and it went down smooth.

“Let’s go into the living room and relax, shall we?” Caroline asked, motioning towards the big living room adjacent to the kitchen.

“Sounds good to me,” Dirk replied, following her out of the kitchen and into the living room.  The room was huge, bigger than any living room he had ever seen, and was sunken on top of that.  The circular walls of the sunken living room were lined with tan leather couches and love seats with a big, round coffee table in the middle, and in the middle of that sat the biggest, most elaborate bong Dirk had ever seen.  Caroline walked down the short stairway into the living room and then sat down on one of the couches.  She patted the couch next to her, smiling at Dirk, so he walked down into the living room and sat down next to her, keeping a respectable distance between them.  They still didn’t know each other all that well, although Dirk knew more about her than she thought he did.  In any event, he was playing it cool for now.

“So tell me, Dirk, what do you do when you’re not rescuing damsels in distress who are stranded on the side of the road?” she asked, looking at him and taking a sip from her beer.

“Not much, actually,” he replied, taking a pull from his beer before he continued.  “I guess you could say I’m kind of retired.  My parents were killed in a car crash when I was 24, and I inherited enough money and holdings that I don’t have to work again for the rest of my life.”

“I’m so sorry, Dirk!” Caroline said, frowning.  She ran his hand along the side of his face as she spoke; her hand was warm and soft, and it gave Dirk a chill. 

“Thank you, but it’s okay,” he said, looking into her eyes.  “I’m okay now.  Took a while for me to get over it, to get used to the idea that they were gone, but thanks to the help of some of my friends and a therapist who really knows her shit, I managed to get my life on track.”

“Good!  I’m so glad to hear that!” she replied, smiling.

“So now for the most part, I just cruise around the country on my bike – either that or I’m out riding with my club,” he said, sitting back on the couch. 

“Sounds like a pretty good life if you ask me,” Caroline said.  “Is there a Mrs. Dirk or a lady friend in the picture?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.

“No, I’m too much of a nomad for that,” Dirk replied.  “Besides, I’m way too young to settle down or get involved in a serious relationship.  I’m too busy enjoying myself and having a good time!” he said, chuckling a bit. 

“And getting laid as much as you can along the way, I imagine,” she said, grinning at him as she raised the bottle to her lips and took a sip.

“Yeah, there’s that, too!” Dirk said, grinning right back at her.  He took a pull from his beer before he continued, the thought crossing his mind that it was time to let her know that he knew about her.  “So, what have you been up to since you retired from the industry?” he asked, taking her by surprise.   “And what brings you all the way out here from Los Angeles?”  She smiled a half-smile as she looked down for a moment at the beer in her lap.  It was the kind of smile you make when you know you’ve been caught at something.  She looked up at him, still smiling as she spoke.

“When did you recognize me?” she asked quietly. 

“As soon as I got close enough to get a good look,” he replied. 

“So that explains the ‘you’re no strange woman’ comment you made out on the road, then,” she said, and Dirk nodded.  “I had a feeling you may have recognized me, but I wasn’t sure.  You were being very cool about it all, I must say!”

“It wasn’t easy, let me tell you!” he said.  “When I was a kid going through puberty you were my favorite porn star of all time!  I saw just about every movie you ever made, and I couldn’t even begin to tell you the number of times I…well, that is, I mean…” he stammered, realizing that he’d gotten carried away with his enthusiasm and said too much.

“The number of times you masturbated over me,” she said, finishing his sentence for him and grinning at him. 

“Well, yeah,” he said, slightly embarrassed.  She laughed at his obvious discomfort, then put her hand on his leg as she replied.

“It’s okay, Dirk, really it is!” she said.  “I’d be insulted if you didn’t masturbate over me!  After all, that’s the whole point of porn, isn’t it?  I mean, who watches porn and doesn’t masturbate?” she asked, leaning back and taking her hand from his leg.

“Good point,” he said, taking another drink from his beer.

“Did you cum hard, Dirk?” she asked, and Dirk just about choked on his beer.  He turned and looked at her, and she leaned over towards him as she spoke again, bracing herself with one hand on the couch next to him.  “Did you cum hard for me?” she asked, her voice a throaty whisper.  Dirk nodded as he replied.

“Yeah, I did,” he said in a low voice.  “No porn star ever made me cum the way you did, then or now.”  She smiled at this, looking deep into his eyes as she spoke again.

“Would you like for me to make you cum now, Dirk?” she asked, her voice nearly a whisper.  She put her hand on the top of his thigh and rubbed up and down as she spoke, and Dirk could feel his cock beginning to twitch as the blood started rushing to it.  “I mean, after all, it’s the least I could do to repay you for helping me today, don’t you think?”

“I’d have to be crazy to say ‘no,’” he said, leaning forward and putting his beer on the coffee table, then sitting back.  “And I’m a lot of things, but crazy ain’t one of them!”  She smiled at his reply, her hand still moving up and down on his thigh – but moving up higher with every stroke.

“You remember what my specialty was, don’t you, Dirk?” she asked, still smiling and still rubbing his thigh. 

“As I recall, you gave one hell of a blowjob,” he replied, and she grinned at this.

“I gave the best blowjobs in the business!” she said proudly.  “Nobody could suck a cock like me, and I mean nobody!” she said, sliding her hand up and onto the growing bulge in his jeans.  She gripped his cock gently through his jeans as she continued. 

“Would you like me to suck your cock, Dirk?” she asked, her voice a whisper.  “Would you like for me to suck your cock, make you cum in my mouth, and then swallow it?”  She squeezed his cock harder through his jeans, feeling it growing beneath her hand.

“I’d like that very much!” Dirk said in a low voice.  She broke out into a big smile at his reply, then slid off the couch to kneel in front of him, spreading his knees out as she did.  She sat down on her haunches, her hands on his knees for support, then running her hands up the tops of his thighs towards his crotch.  She looked up at him, a smile on her face, as her hands met at his cock.  She massaged and squeezed his cock through his jeans for a moment, looking down at the growing lump in his jeans, then moved her hands to the button at the top.  She opened the button and then slid the zipper down slowly, looking up at him again as she did so.  When the zipper was all the way down she pulled his jeans open, looking down as she did so, and was pleasantly surprised to see that not only was he not wearing any boxers, he was also clean shaven.  She looked up at him, a smile on her face, her eyes sparkling with desire as she spoke.

“Oh, look, a naked cock!” she cooed, holding his jeans open.  “Is it for me?”

“All yours!” Dirk replied.

“Let’s set him and his two brothers free, shall we?” she asked, reaching inside his jeans to cup his balls in her hand.  She gently lifted them up and pulled them out of his jeans, moving his jeans aside with the other hand.  His cock and balls were now fully exposed, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that Dirk shaved his balls as well.  She looked up at him as she spoke.

“I’m so glad to see that you shave, Dirk,” she said, her voice husky.  “It makes giving you a blowjob and sucking on your balls so much easier!”

Caroline smiled at him again and then lowered her head down to his cock.  She ran her warm, wet tongue slowly along the underside of his semi-erect cock from the base to the tip, leaving a glistening trail behind.  She did this several times before she moved down to his balls, licking them just as slowly and lovingly as she had his cock.  She wrapped one hand around his shaft, pumping it slowly to full hardness as she planted her soft, warm lips on his balls.  She opened her mouth and sucked one of his balls into her mouth, rolling her tongue around it as she lifted her head up, pulling on it with her mouth.  She repeated the process with the other one until his balls were slick and shiny with her spit.

Dirk watched in amazement as she worked him over.  He simply couldn’t believe that the porn star of his youthful dreams was actually in front of him on her knees, sucking on his cock and balls!  And damn, but she was good!  His cock was rock-hard and throbbing by now, her hand wrapped firmly around it and pumping it as she worked on his balls.

She released his ball from her mouth with a gentle ‘pop,’ then ran her tongue over and around both of them before opening her mouth as wide as she could, placing her lips on his sack.  With gentle but steady suction she sucked both of his balls into her mouth, and Dirk could see her cheeks bulging out as her mouth was filled with his balls.  She looked up at him for a moment, still pumping his cock with her hand, and then continued working on his balls.  She rolled her tongue around them as much as she could, but her mouth was so full that all she could really do was suck on them and tug on them by lifting her head up.  She did this for a few moments, then let his balls slip from her mouth.

“Ahhhhh!” she sighed, her mouth open.  “I just love sucking on a man’s balls!” she said, grinning up at him as she continued pumping his cock with her hand.  “Almost as much as I love sucking on his dick!”

She ran the flat of her soft, wet tongue up the underside of his cock from his balls to the tip, opening her mouth wide when she got to the head and lowering it down over the first three inches of his cock before closing her lips around it.  She immediately applied suction, slowly pulling her mouth back up his shaft until just the head was in her mouth.  She sucked hard on the head, swirling her tongue over and around it, before sliding her mouth all the way down his shaft.  She took his entire length in her mouth, her nose pressing against his abdomen as she deep-throated him, massaging and squeezing his balls with her hand as she did so.  Then she slowly slid her mouth back up his shaft until just the head was in her mouth again, once more swirling her tongue around it.

“Mmmmmm!” she moaned around the head of his cock, looking up at him as the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile.  She grabbed the wet shaft in her hand and pumped as she released it from her mouth to speak.

“I can taste your precum!” she said, gripping his cock tightly in her fist and pumping it hard.  “And I can’t wait to taste your cum when I make your cock explode in my mouth!”  Then she opened her mouth wide again and dropped her mouth down on his cock, again waiting until the first three inches was in her mouth before she closed her lips around it.  She repeated what she had just done, sucking hard on his cock as she slid her mouth all the way down and then slowly back up his shaft, her hand gripping and massaging his heavy balls as she did so.

‘Damn, but she’s good!  The best in the business!  And if she keeps this up, I’m gonna cum in no time!’ Dirk thought to himself as he watched Caroline’s head bob up and down on his shaft.  Her tempo was just right – not too fast and not too slow, but just fast enough with just the right amount of suction.  As if she had read his thoughts, Caroline looked up at him and smiled around his cock again, her eyes sparkling. 

When she got to the head of his cock this time she changed tactics.  She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock again, and then slid her mouth down to take only the head and the first two inches into her mouth.  Then she sucked on his cock like she was drinking from a straw, moving her jaw around and sliding her tongue up and down the underside of his cock while she tugged and pulled on his balls.  She intentionally left the part of his shaft that wasn’t in her mouth untouched, not pumping it with her hand as she had done before.  This way, she knew, the sensations of what she was doing would be concentrated strictly around the head of his cock, and she knew from past experience that if she kept this up it wouldn’t be long before he was cumming in her mouth.  But she wasn’t ready for that to happen – not yet, anyway!

When Caroline started sucking on him like this he let his head fall back, closing his eyes and moaning slightly as he gripped the cushion of the couch in his fists.  Then he lifted his head and opened his eyes, taking in the sight of Caroline looking at him while working on his cock, her cheeks hollowed in from the suction she was applying to his dick, her jaw working as she sucked on his turgid cock. 

“Shit!” Dirk gasped, making Caroline smile around his cock again.  She sucked on him for a few moments more, then released his cock from her mouth with a ‘pop.’

“You like that, huh, Dirk?” she asked, gripping his throbbing shaft with her free hand and pumping it firmly.  His precum was flowing like a river, and Caroline ducked her head down to lick up the big drop that appeared at the head of his cock.  She smiled up at him as she swallowed it down.

“That’s fucking amazing!” Dirk replied, a little out of breath.  “You keep that up and you’ll have me cumming in your mouth in no time!” he warned, half hoping that she would and the other half hoping not.  She was giving him the absolute best blowjob of his entire life and he wasn’t ready for it to be over.

“I know, but I’m not ready for that just yet!” she said, smiling as she looked at the swollen head of his cock protruding from her fist.  “I want to suck on your dick a little longer before I make you cum, if that’s okay with you!” she said, looking back up at him and smiling a half-smile. 

Before he had a chance to reply she removed her hand from his shaft and opened her mouth wide, shoving her head forward as she engulfed his entire cock in her mouth.  She closed her lips around the base and sucked hard as she pulled her head back quickly, her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive underside of his shaft, releasing his cock from her mouth with a loud, slurpy ‘pop.’

“Ahhhh!” she gasped, her mouth open as she took a quick breath before engulfing his cock once again and repeating what she had just done.

“Ahhhh!” she gasped again, a thick strand of saliva hanging from her bottom lip leading to the head of Dirk’s cock.  She took another quick breath and glanced up at Dirk before shoving her head forward once more.   

“Ahhhh!” as her mouth slipped from his cock again, and then again and again until she had done this five or six times.  Dirk’s cock was slick and shiny with her spit, her lips shiny and wet as well.  The last time she shoved Dirk’s cock down her throat she held it there, her nose pressed against his abdomen as she sucked and swallowed around his throbbing shaft for a moment before pulling her mouth from his cock.

“Ahhhh!” she gasped, looking up at Dirk with an open-mouthed grin as she grabbed his slippery cock with her hand, wiping her lips with the back of her other hand before she spoke.

“I’m going to make you cum now, Dirk!” she said breathlessly, panting a little from her efforts on his cock, pumping the shaft in her hand.  “I want you to fill my mouth with your cum so I can taste you before I swallow it down – after I show it to you, of course!”

She lowered her mouth to his cock once more, opening her mouth just enough to let his cock slide in, her soft lips sliding over the head as she pushed her mouth down onto the thick shaft.  She slid her mouth all the way down to the base, pausing there and sucking for a moment, before slowly sliding her mouth back up his cock, firmly pressing the flat of her tongue against the underside as she went.  She stopped when she had about two inches of his cock still in her mouth, and Dirk had a feeling he knew what was coming.

And he was right.  Caroline looked up at him and smiled around his cock for just a moment, then began sucking on his shaft the same way she had done a few minutes before – just the head and first two inches in her mouth, the rest of his shaft untouched, her hand gripping and tugging on his balls.  She worked her jaw back and forth around the head of his cock, sucking hard as she swirled her tongue over and around it, sliding it up and down the sensitive underside repeatedly.  She looked up at him, never taking her eyes from his as she sucked hard on his cock, tugging and pulling at his balls, urging him on towards his impending orgasm.

It was only about a minute or so before Dirk felt his balls shift in her hand, and Carolina must have felt it as well.  She increased the suction on his cock and the motions of her jaw, and felt his cock thicken and swell in her mouth as he was getting ready to cum.  His orgasm built quickly, quicker than Dirk had ever experienced before, and he heard Caroline moan around his cock.

That was all it took.  Dirk’s cock exploded as his orgasm hit, blasting the first of many streams of hot, thick cum into Caroline’s mouth.  Dirk gripped the cushions hard in his fists, throwing his head back and groaning through clenched teeth as his cock pumped stream after stream of cum into her wet, sucking mouth.  He was cumming hard, harder than he’d ever cum before, and he could do nothing except hang on and let his orgasm run its course.

Caroline squealed with delight around his cock, exhilarated by the feeling of his cock pumping and pulsing in her mouth.  She could feel his hot cum landing on her tongue and hitting the back of her throat, and she dropped her free hand down and slid it inside her pants to finger her clit.  She was very wet; sucking a man’s cock like this always excited her, and this time was no different.  She rubbed the hard little nub furiously as Dirk’s cock continued to pump and throb, filling her mouth with his sweet, delicious cum.  It only took a few seconds for her own orgasm to hit, and she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned loudly around Dirk’s cock as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body.  She never released his cock from her mouth, holding it there and keeping up the suction and the motions of her jaw as her own orgasm rocked her body.  She panted for breath, breathing hard through her nose as she kept her mouth clamped onto Dirk’s cock, hanging on as their mutual orgasms continued.

Caroline’s orgasm was intense but fast, shaking her whole body but fading away as quickly as it had arrived.  As she regained her complete senses she could feel the pumping of Dirk’s cock also beginning to fade, slowing in her mouth as the last of his cum shot out into her now-full mouth.  She slowed the motions of her jaw and tongue, keeping up the suction as she slipped her hand from her pussy and grabbed his shaft, wrapping her fingers tightly around it.  She pumped the last of his cum from him, squeezing hard on the upstroke and easing her grip on the downstroke as she milked him dry.  She slid her mouth to the very tip of his cock, keeping her soft lips attached to the tip as she pumped the last of his cum into her mouth.  She looked down at his cock as she slipped her lips from it, then kissed it softly before sitting back.

She looked up at Dirk, her hand still gripping his hard cock as she opened her mouth to show him his cum.  She looked him in the eyes as she rolled it around on her tongue, lifting her tongue up to let it slide from the sides, then lowering her tongue down and scooping it up before lifting up again.  She rolled his cum around in her mouth for a few moments before closing her lips, and Dirk heard a slight gulp as she swallowed it all.  It was easily the sexiest, most erotic thing he’d ever seen, and he felt his cock twitch in her hand.  When she opened her mouth again it was empty, without a single trace of the huge load he’d given her visible.  She leaned forward and gave the tip of his cock a wet, sucking kiss, then looked up at him with her hand still gripping his cock.

“Delicious!” she said, running her lithe tongue over her lips.  “I just love the taste of cum, and you taste really good, Dirk!” she said, smiling at him.

“That was incredible!” Dirk said, still trying to catch his breath.  “I’ve had blowjobs before, but nothing like that!  I mean, holy shit but you’re good!”

“The best in the business, then or now!” she said proudly.  She looked down at Dirk’s hard cock in her hand, slowly pumping it as she spoke again.

“You’re still hard,” she said, looking up at him.

“Yeah, it does that sometimes,” Dirk replied.

“Would you like me to fuck you, Dirk?” she asked, smiling up at him.

“Is the Pope Catholic?” he asked, smiling back. 

“Last time I looked, yeah, he was,” she said, smiling as she got to her feet.  Dirk now noticed the aroma of her musk in the room; he was so intent on his own orgasm that he missed it when she had her own.  She kicked off her shoes and slid both her slacks and her panties down, stepping out of them and kicking them to the side.

“We can take our time with this later,” she said, crossing her arms at her waist and grabbing her shirt, then pulling it up and over her head.  It landed in the same pile as her slacks and panties.  “Right now I just want to fuck!” she said, reaching behind her back and quickly unfastening her bra, then dropping it into the pile.  She was now standing completely naked in front of him, her full breasts standing out proudly from her chest with the nipples hard and erect.  Dirk was impressed with how good she looked; she had just a little bit of the excess padding that comes with age, but her stomach was still flat, her breasts still firm and full, and her legs were still lean.  He was pleased to see that she shaved her pussy completely bald, and he could see the outer lips glistening with her juices from where she’d already cum once. 

Dirk leaned forward and slipped out of his boots and socks, then lifted his hips to slide his jeans down and off.  He pushed them to the side to lay next to Caroline’s discarded clothing.  He reached for the buttons on his shirt when Caroline spoke.

“Leave the shirt and vest on,” she said, moving forward and putting one knee on the couch next to his hip.  Dirk slid down on the couch until his ass was at the very edge, his cock still hard and throbbing as Caroline leaned over him, bracing herself with her hands on the back of the couch as she put her other knee on the couch as well, straddling him.  Her big, full tits swayed inches in front of his face, and Dirk couldn’t resist reaching up and grabbing them.  They were full and firm in his hands, the nipples quickly hardening beneath his palms as he squeezed them.

“Oooohh, I like that!” Caroline purred, reaching down and grasping his rigid cock in her hand.  “You keep doing that while I do this!” she said, rubbing the head of his cock up and down between her pussy lips before placing the swollen head at her opening and sitting down.  She took him all in one motion, her hot, wet pussy enveloping his cock like a warm wet velvet glove. 

“Ahhhhh!” she moaned, closing her eyes and smiling as she threw her head back.  She pushed her hips down harder, impaling herself on his cock, grinding her hips around and around on his length as it was buried deeper inside her.  Dirk squeezed her big tits hard in return, and she moaned again as he brought one to his mouth and clamped his lips around the hard nipple.  She gasped as he sucked hard on the little nub, flicking his tongue over it.

“Oh my God, that’s good!” she breathed, squeezing his cock with her inner muscles.  “You keep that up and I’m gonna be cumming again in no time!”

“That’s the idea!” Dirk said, releasing her nipple from his mouth long enough to speak.  Then he clamped his lips onto her other nipple, repeating what he’d done to the first one.  Caroline gasped loudly in response, and then she started to move.  She began sliding up and down on his cock, riding him in long, deep and fast strokes, sliding her pussy up and down on his cock.  She gripped the back of the couch in her fists as she rode him hard and fast, grinding her hips down on him, rotating them around and around as she moved up and down on his hard shaft.

She rode him hard and deep for several long, pleasurable moments, then looked down at him as he continued to suck on her nipples.  She removed her hands from the back of the couch and took his head in her hands, holding it up and forcing him to release her nipple from his mouth.  She bent down and kissed him hard and deep, her tongue sliding into his mouth to find and dance with his own, breathing hard through her nose as the kiss deepened.  Dirk squeezed her big mounds in his hands as they kissed, and she moaned in his mouth when he pulled on both nipples at once.

After a few more moments Caroline broke off the kiss and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Dirk’s neck and putting her head down onto his shoulder as she increased the motions of her hips, her big breasts pressing into Dirk’s chest when he moved his hands.  He wrapped his arms around her as her hips moved faster, her upper body motionless and resting on Dirk’s torso.  Just her hips were moving, up and down, faster and faster, sliding her wet pussy up and down on Dirk’s hard cock over and over again.  She fucked him hard and fast, her hips a blur as she moved, and it wasn’t long before she felt her orgasm coming.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, panting and gasping for breath in Dirk’s ear.

“NNNNGGGGHHHH!!” she cried through clenched teeth as she came, her orgasm exploding in her pussy and ripping though her body in long, intense waves of orgasmic bliss.  Dirk felt her pussy quivering and fluttering around his shaft as she pounded her hips down onto him, the intensity of her orgasm driving her moves now.  Her arms tightened around his neck as she continued to cum, and he felt his own orgasm building quickly.

“Yes!  Yes!  Yes!” she gasped, her hips still moving on him, “Give it to me!  Give it to me!  Give it to me NOW!” she insisted, and Dirk did just that.

For the second time Dirk’s cock exploded, this time inside her clutching, gripping pussy.  He groaned and thrust his hips upward, driving his cock deeply into her tunnel as it throbbed and pulsed, shooting stream after stream of cum deep inside her.  She cried out as she felt his cock pumping, pushing her hips down onto him to get him as deep inside her as she could.

Dirk came just as hard the second time as he had the first, but this one didn’t last as long.  The pumping and throbbing of his cock slowed as his orgasm quickly faded, and Caroline dropped her hips down onto him and kept them there, clutching and squeezing his cock with her pussy as she held her hips motionless.  She was panting for breath, her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and Dirk held her tight as the last bit of cum spit out of his cock into her pussy.  This time he felt himself start to go soft almost right away, which meant that he was done – for a while, anyway.  Caroline lifted herself up and looked down at him, bracing herself with her hands on the back of the couch again, his softening cock still trapped inside her pussy.  Her hair was a tousled and tossed mess, but the smile on her face made her glow.

“Oh my God, that was good!” she said, smiling down at him. 

“I was going to say the same thing!” Dirk said, smiling back at her.  She bent down and kissed him briefly but softly, her lips barely parted.  She smiled at him again as she spoke after the kiss ended.

“You’re incredible!” she said softly, her tousled blonde hair hanging around her face.

“As are you,” he replied.  “You realize that you just made one of my teenaged pubescent wet dreams come true, don’t you?” he asked.

“Kinda, yeah,” she said, grinning down at him.  “Was it everything you thought it would be?” she asked, playfully.  Dirk nodded as he replied.

“That, and so much more!” he replied.

“Even though that was just a quick fuck on the couch?” she asked, still sitting on his lap with his now-soft cock still inside her.

“Hell, the blowjob alone was enough!” he said.  “Anything after that was all gravy!”

“Thank you, Dirk, I’m glad to hear that!” she said, bending down and giving him a quick kiss.  “Nice to know I haven’t lost my touch!”

“I don’t think you ever have to worry about that!” he replied.  She looked at him for a moment before speaking again.

“Do you have any plans for, say, the rest of the night?” she asked, her eyes hopeful.

“You mean all night?” he asked, his eyebrows raised.

“I mean as in making you breakfast tomorrow morning,” she replied, smiling.

“Actually, no,” he said.  “What do you have in mind?”

“Oh, nothing much,” she said, playing with him.  “I just thought we’d spend the night seeing just how many of your teenaged pubescent fantasies we can make come true!”

“I’d like that!” Dirk said, genuinely surprised.  “I’d like that very much!”

“Good!  So would I!” she said, grinning at him as she bent over and kissed him again.

And the next morning Dirk discovered that she was just as good a cook as she was in bed.

Well, almost anyway.

Fini.