the action, but here I was being dominated and it felt incredible. Someone was fucking me rather than me fucking them. I had never felt so good sexually. Jim started to fuck me faster and I rose to meet his thrusts. The bed was pounding against the wall, we were grunting and groaning, his pelvis was slapping against me and I was in heaven.

He stopped for another position change; he rolled me over on my stomach. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my hips like my wife does and he straddled my legs and lowered himself onto me. His cock sank right in and he started pinning me to the mattress. His hot breath was on my neck and his groans were in my ear. I arched my back to make sure he got maximum penetration. I wanted him to enjoy himself. It was important to me that he get everything he wanted. Again he stopped and this time grabbed my hips and pulled me onto all fours. He moved me around to the side of the bed so he could stand up.

He put his hands on my hips and pulled me back onto his cock. I reached between my legs and fondled his balls and he groaned as he started fucking me again. I thought I’d been fucked pretty good up to that point but I was mistaken. With the extra leverage and being able to grab my hips, he really started laying into me. It was amazing. He just hammered at me. His pelvis slammed into my ass. I was groaning loudly, I couldn’t help it and I’m sure the neighbors could here through the open windows. It was freaking Saturday afternoon.

My cock was rock hard and I lowered my head down to a pillow and started jerking off while Jim fucked my brains out. It didn’t take long and I was cumming ribbons all over the bed cover. He just kept going. Soon though I could tell he was getting close, his breathing changed and his groans did too. Finally he swore loudly and slammed his pelvis hard against me. He collapsed against my back, then stood up straight, then collapsed again. He did this a few times and thrust in and out of me slowly between grunting all the time. Finally he stopped and lay bent over my back. After he caught his breath he slipped out of me and I flopped over on my back on the bed.

He stood by the bed flushed, catching his breath and slowly pulled the condom off of his softening cock. I reached out and grabbed his leg and pulled him onto the bed. He knelt on the bed next my head and I looked up at his cum glazed cock. I propped myself up on one arm and started cleaning his cock with my tongue. I had never tasted sperm before and I was surprised that it was warm. I don’t know why, I know that it comes from inside our bodies but it surprised me anyway.

After I’d cleaned him up, he lay next to me on the bed with his arm over me. I had never been that satisfied after sex. Ever.

We had several more Saturday afternoons together but I eventually found different employment several hours away and we haven’t seen each other since. And I haven’t been with another man since. Not that I wouldn’t, Jim’s are just hard to find.