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(Hey everyone! I thought I’d try a short series in which each entry is from the perspective of the two people involved. This one is from her perspective,(note it’s not the same encounter…that’s too easy!) my first attempt at writing such. Enjoy!)

Johnathan’s perspective:

I have to admit, I really enjoyed cooking for this woman. So many recipes I’d worked on with no one to share them with made this a welcome experience. The sex was both more than I’d had in years plus this was the most “flexible @ compliant” lover I’d ever had. And now, here we were on one of the two partly enclosed ‘decks’ over looking the Gulf and the setting sun, her wearing skimpy lingerie. I couldn’t help but think how nice this “Sugar Daddy” (I hate that term) arrangement was working, and I also silently thanked the company that developed those little blue pills.

I was especially thankful when my sweet toy reached the over and nonchalantly took my member in hand. “I’m really enjoying the view,” she said as she waved her free hand “but there’s something else I’d like to ride as I enjoy this view” she said with a sly grin. “I was thinking along the same lines”I said with a smug grin, setting a jar of KY on the table. It made her laugh out loud.

The bottoms of the Cami set were on the deck in a flash, and the gel felt cool on my stiffening member. Layton smiled as she squeezed and pumped a few more times “I can’t tell you how impressed I am with this, and I want it plus your load in me one last time today.” Stepping between my legs and turning to face away from me, Layton lowered herself until my purple helmet was rubbing her vagina, and with a smile and a shared mutual groan, this gorgeous woman a bit less than half my age lowered herself until she was fully impaled on my cock

The view of this gorgeous woman’s incredible ass as she moved, alternating between bouncing and moving around on a twerking grind was just too good. I alternately held her hips and tugged her hair, adding to the experience. While barely slowing, she handed me her phone . “Ohh…dammit…” she stammered, “Vi-video me…” she smiled, adding “I wa-want to see what y-you s-s-see…”

THAT required no invitation, and flipping the IPhone to video I set It to work. “ Slow….s-slow” I said, & proceeded to enjoy the view of stuffy, soaked cock sliding in and out of my fucktoy. “Mph…Bae,” I said, can you use those Kegel muscles” Well as it turned out she most certainly could! I mean, picture it: This young woman, now my personal and oh-so-willing fucktoy, was not just riding my fat dick, she was squeezing it with her vaginal muscles as she lifted and relaxing as she lowered. It was like she was jerking me off, but with her pussy!

I tried to get video of a really good low angle, ‘cause when she viewed it later I wanted her to be able to see my cock stretching her as she rode me. She was groaning and telling me it filled her, and the I just couldn’t stand it. Yeah, I’d love to be able to tell you that I lasted a long, long time, but Layton had taken the phone from me and was videoing my contorted face as I my moan began turning into a yell. Grabbing her hips and holding them tight I emptied spurt after spurt of my goo into her.

My ‘Sugar-baby’(?) was certainly learning.