The following events were totally consensual. I could have escaped her if I really had wanted to, but as you will find out she made it difficult to resist.
I woke up alone in my bed on a cool spring morning with a respectable morning erection. Rolling out from under the covers I headed for the kitchen where Jen was doing some dishes. Jen was in her early 40’s at the time and I was in my early 30’s. Jen is very slender, 5’4″, with auburn hair. She had been staying at my house and we had been having sex practically non-stop for weeks. As she stood at the sink I ran my hands over her tummy and pressed my morning wood against her. She was wearing a little black tank top and some orange paisley cotton shorts. I loved this out fit because her shorts were incredibly soft – I had enjoyed the feeling of them against my penis on many occasions. “Well good morning”, she said, as she continued to scrub. I gave her a little kiss on the cheek and pressed my dick onto her butt before I left and returned to my room.
My bedroom had a screened in porch attached to it where there was a table surrounded by patio chairs. I crossed through the bedroom and grabbed a cigarette on my way to the porch. There used to be curtains providing a small level of privacy, but they had been long gone by this point. A small book case and a bamboo curtain near two of the windows were the only thing providing partial concealment from the outside. One side of the porch faced a fence and was close enough to it so no one could see in from that angle. Another side faced the interior yard and anyone passing to the front door would have their view of my chair blocked by the book case. The side with the bamboo curtain faced a street and could be seen somewhat clearly over the fence. Morning wood subsiding, I puffed away on my cigarette and finished waking up.
I started to plan out my morning as I smoked. Jen was one of the horniest people I’ve ever met and surely my groping and fondling had turned her on enough so she would be in the mood for some morning sex. I figured she would join me for a smoke and then we would adjourn to the bedroom for a few wild rounds of fucking. When I heard the sink turn off my cock twitched in anticipation. Jen walked right up to my chair on the porch and took a puff off of my cigarette before pulling down my underwear. “You know you’ve got to finish what you’ve started”, she declared, before dropping to her knees and putting my cock in her mouth. It only took a few expert bobs of her head before I was rock hard. Jen never really went down on me very often, so this was a treat. I figured I would milk it for as long as I could and then bring her inside and fill her up in my favorite position of the week, the prone bone. Jen apparently had other things in mind when she stood up and then lowered herself onto my lap in the chair.
The chair I was smoking in had metal loops for arms, and she slid her legs between them effectively trapping me. The chair had a swivel and it rocked, so it allowed for enough motion. She humped my naked cock through her shorts and I could feel her wetness through them. I was incredibly turned on as she ground against me shoving her tongue in my mouth. My hands explored her body, feeling the curves of her hips and ass, eventually traveling upwards to feel her through her thin tank top. With a devious look and a sexy lip bite, she slid her shorts to the side and lowered her wetness on me. She was absolutely soaked and slid down onto me with ease. She brought her hands up to my arms and pinned them down on the arms of the chair. My entire lower body was pinned under her while she held my arms in place with her body weight. I could move my forearms slightly, but was pretty much pinned down. I reflexively struggled, which turned Jen on even more. The chair clanged against the ground and I realized I wasn’t so steady with her weight on top of me with it rocking backwards.
I was pinned down to the chair deep inside of her warm, juicy wetness when she started bouncing on me. She slid her wonderful pussy up and down my length, chair clanging on the ground all the while. The room was filled with the wet slapping sounds of our fucking as her shorts had become saturated with the spit from the blowjob, precum, and her juices. “Oh yes baby you feel so fucking good”, I managed to stammer out amidst her wild riding. Dirty talk was not especially a part of Jen’s repertoire at this point, so I usually tried to take the lead. She leaned her head down on my shoulder as she fucked me vigorously, and I continued my vocalizations. “Your little pussy is making me so fucking hard”, I whispered in her ear as she moaned into my shoulder. At this remark she switched techniques from bouncing up and down on me to grinding her clit into my groin. Buried deep inside of her ever tightening pussy my cock was at it’s maximum hardness. I knew she was close, but being pinned down had me really turned on, and her pussy felt amazing. I was struggling to hold back my cum as her moans became louder and louder.
At this point I didn’t care if people could see from the street, or if the chair suddenly tipped over backwards. Jen was making my cock feel fantastic and I knew any second she would cum, surely triggering my orgasm. “Fuck me”, I growled in her ear. Her hair was getting in my mouth but in the position I was in there wasn’t anything I could do about it. I could feel her get tighter and she humped away on my cock. It felt like she was trying to fuck me through the bottom of the chair. “I want you to cum all over me”, I told her as she got closer and closer to her orgasm. She would get close to the edge and then slow down or stop moving for a moment before resuming her humping. “Baby make that little pussy cum, you feel so fucking good”. It wasn’t long after I said this that she began screaming “Oh Fuck!”, and tightened her grip on my arms and my cock. Deep inside of her I could feel her pulsing orgasm squeezing me with a surprising amount of force. I was right on the edge when she had cum, and couldn’t quite make it there with just her spasming pussy firmly clamped on me.
My mind immediately shot back to the prone bone, my favorite position to cream pie her in that week. She had loosened her grip on me as she was coming down from her orgasm and I made an attempt to struggle out from under her. Her eyes shot open and with an intense stare she started riding me again. She was incredibly wet and I could feel the chair wet beneath me. Her shorts were soaked and my entire groin was covered in her juices. She moaned into my mouth as she kissed me, and then released my left arm. My hand went immediately to the small of her back as I began thrusting up into her. The chair made a huge clanging noise as the metal base bounced off of the ground. I hit the point of no return when she started playing with my balls. They were wet and slick from her cum and she gently ran her fingers over them. “Ahh!!”, I cried out as I emptied myself inside of her. She was so incredibly tight from cumming on me, and her pussy was very slick with our cum.
We sat in the chair for a good few minutes breathing hard and locked together. When she stood up her pussy and shorts made a lovely slurping noise. After we cooked and ate breakfast we attended to that weeks laundry. It only took me handling her panties there for me to get hard again. Jen took notice and we had some nice gentle romantic sex on the bed. I swear I have never met a woman that satisfied me so thoroughly. It seemed as if every time my dick became hard in her presence she was determined to ensure that both of us had a satisfying orgasm. It was as if she thought my erections were a non-renewable resource and every single one of them should be seen through to completion instead of wasted. And to my complete satisfaction, our nice romantic fuck session ended in the prone bone, deep inside of her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cstb2x/trapped_she_pins_me_down_and_fucks_me
A good read, and a good idea. Thanks!