R Is for Rita

Taking my hand she stood up and I stood up to face her.

"Let's go to the bedroom" she said " I want you to screw me like I've never been screwed before."

"It would be a pleasure, my darling."

I led her through to the master bedroom and we stood by the huge bed. I unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor. I was now completely naked and she just wore her stockings and suspenders.

"Would you like me to keep them on?" she asked.

"You look fantastic in them, and they feel wonderful. Ok, Rita my darling, onto the bed" I instructed.

She turned and lay on the bed.

"Open your legs wider."

She was a sight to behold as I knelt down on the bed behind her and wrapped my lips round her still-wet clitoris again.

"Oooh" she gasped as I did so.

But this was just a temporary measure to make sure she was ready for me and soon I stopped. She pushed her hips back towards me in anticipation of what she was about to receive.

"Are you ready Rita" I teased, stretching out her anticipation as I moved towards her welcoming hole, erect cock in hand.

"God yes, stop doing this to me and get on with it" she pleaded.

I pressed the tip of my erection at the edge of her arse lips and ran it slowly up and down her groove.
"James, my love, I'm going to go out of my mind if you don't screw me right now."

I couldn't let her wait any longer. Pausing at her entrance with my cock resting between her lips I took hold of her hips with both hands and pushed hard.

Rita groaned as I forced my hard rod into her. Once completely buried to the hilt I paused again while she came to terms with my intrusion and then began to push slowly in and out of her, she felt fantastic. My rhythm quickly increased and Rita pushed back onto me with increased vigour as I pumped into her. I clasped her arse and rubbed at her silky stocking clad thighs, humping her hard as she buried her head in the duvet.