It was hot that summer. The kind of hot that makes you want to take a cold shower and lay naked on top of the bed under a fan, hot. That is exactly what Mel was doing when I walked in the room.
She caught me staring at her damp body.
“It’s hot,” she groaned.
“It most certainly is,” I said, staring at her tits, her nipples still hard from the cold water.
“Hmmm. You like seeing me like this, don’t you?” she asked.
I did like seeing her like that. I still hadn’t gotten used to it. The age-gap was new for both of us. I was in my mid-30s, her in her early 20s. Neither of us had been looking for someone that far outside of their “normal” range, but we had both been bored on Tinder, widened our age range and matched. We’d met at a little pub on a Saturday afternoon for our first date. That had been about two weeks before she was lying there asking me if he liked what I saw.
What I saw almost instantly made me hard. She was more than a foot shorter than me. 5’ to my 6’3. Her shoulder length dirty blonde hair looked darker damp. She had beautiful round breasts swelling up and out as she laid on her back. Her waist narrowed and then flared out to thick thighs and an ass she’d called “very spankable” in my ear in the Uber back to my place from the pub. She was wearing lavender nail polish and nothing else.
“Of course I like it. You’re wearing my favorite outfit.”
She laughed, jiggling.
“Careful, you’re getting really close to that top sheet!” I said, in mock alarm.
“Shut up!” She said, “you know I always feel like I’m going to get tangled up in it. It never stays where it’s supposed to.”
“It might be fun if you got tangled,” I said.
“Ohhhh, top sheet bondage,” she laughed.
“Kind of bondage. Diet bondage.” I teased.
“Yeah, I feel like it’s the La Croix of bondage.”
Kneeling next to her on the bed I leaned over and whispered, “Roll on your side and put your hands behind your back.” She did.
Grabbing the top sheet, I wrapped it around each wrist and around both, leaving the trailing end running up her back. “Ok, roll back over.” I said.
She moved her arms a bit, “I feel like I could break right out of this.“
“Probably,” I said, “I have no idea what the fuck I’m doing.” That earned me a laugh. “But you’re at my mercy now,” I said.
“What are you going to do to me?” She asked innocently, her eyes wide.
“Whatever I want. And you’re going to love it, like a good girl.” I knew that would do it. That and the fingertip I gently dragged over a nipple. She bit her lip and moaned a bit, no longer quite as playful.
Reaching over to the bedside table, I pulled out a dripping ice cube from a glass of water. Holding it over her mouth, I let the water drip down. She gasped and arched her back as I slowly drew it down her neck. A line of icy water followed the cube down, over her breastbone and slowly up the slope of a breast, stopping just before the nipple. I watched it tighten and get harder.
“Ohhh. Mmm. Touch me, baby. Please!” She gasped as I circled her nipple with the ice. Obligingly, I bent down, taking her nipple in my mouth, my hand starting to slide between her thighs.
“Ohhh please, suck the water off!” She moaned as I licked back up the water trail, taking her mouth in mine as we both moaned.
“Spread your legs for me, Mel.” It was a command.
“Good girl.”
“Mmmmmm. Ahhhhhh,” she gasped, as my fingers found her pussy and started to slide over her clit. “I’m so wet for you baby.”
She was squirming against my hand now as I rubbed.
“Unnnghh. I want to touch you.” She gasped, “will you untie me?”
“Not until you cum.” With that, I buried my face between her legs as she squealed. With two fingers working in and out of her, I began to lick her clit, feeling her jerk a little with each pass. She was building quickly.
“Hnnnn. Hnnnn. Yes! Yes! Baby. You’re gonna…unnnnhh.”
She was grinding against my tongue and fingers now. I could feel her arms flexing under her back.
“Cuu…cumming!” She shouted and suddenly her hands were free, one grabbing my hair and the other pinching a nipple as she came.
Breathing hard, she stared at me. Now rubbing both of her breasts and teasing her nipples with her hands.
“I want to see how hard you are,” she said, hoarse. “Show me!”
I pulled my shirt off and then my shorts and boxers, my cock red and rigid as I stared down at her.
“Ohhh yes! Will you stroke it for me, baby?”
“Unngh,” I groaned as I stared at her, gripping my shaft and starting to slide my hand up and down.
“That’s it,” she whispered, “this is so hot. It’s making me so fucking wet.”
Staring into her eyes, I reached down between her legs. She gasped and stiffened as I slid my fingers inside of her, getting them wet and using them to rub my cock.
“Ok, baby, I need you to fuck me.” She spread her legs wide. “Now!”
“Start slow,” she moaned as I moved between her legs, “I want to feel all of you.”
I did. Sliding slowly into her.
“Fuck, Mel, you feel so fucking good!”
She whimpered as I slid in deeper. Then suddenly, I slammed the rest of myself into her.
“Fuck!” She cried. I pulled out slowly and pounded back down hard. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.
“Does my pussy feel good, baby? Ungh. You feel so hard inside of me!” She moaned, moving her hips against my thrusts. “Ooh god. You want to fuck me from behind, baby?”
I pulled out as she flipped over, her big round ass up towards me, wiggling, anticipating. I didn’t hesitate, immediately sliding into her.
“Mnh! you can spank me!”
I brought my hand down on her ass with a small smack, then rubbing the area I had hit.
“Fuck, it feels so good,” she said, backing up onto my cock as I pushed. I spanked her hard now, the slap echoing around the room as I rubbed the spot.
“Your ass! Your pussy!” She shouted.
“Grab my hips. I’m gonna cum!” She said suddenly, whimpering, her cunt tightening. I grabbed her by the hips pulling her hard onto me.
“Cum on my cock, baby!”
“Ohh. I’m cumming. I’m cumming on your cock!”
Reaching around, I rubbed her clit as she came. I felt myself explode.
“Ahh. Unnh. Fuck!” I shouted as I came, our gasps and moans blending together as I collapsed next to her. Reaching up and touching my face with tenderness, she kissed me softly. With her body snuggled close to mine, I heard her say, “You know, maybe top sheets aren’t so bad.”
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