Phaedra's Challenge

"...the zipper of my dress had gotten stuck. I took it to my son to see if he could do something. He was completely naked when I entered his room. He was holding his boxers in his hand and was about to put them on. His gaze embraced my whole body, lingered for a moment high on my thighs, he looked at me and his body turned to marble. Only his cock moved, as it stiffened and pointed at me like an arrow.

I stood motionless for a moment. In that moment, I was able to perceive that I was wearing only a thin white bra, which barely concealed my breasts, and a small, sheer slip, which allowed the most secret part of my body to be discerned... To understand that Hippolytus was aroused by my appearance... To feel flattered as a woman... To admire the toned body with the masculine curves of the man before me... To hear my heart pounding like crazy... To surrender to the desire that seized me and demolished every moral barrier...

I let the dress fall to the floor and approached him. I pressed against him. He closed me in his embrace. I gripped his cock tightly and stroked it.

'You are so beautiful!...' he whispered and kissed me on the neck. I sought his lips and joined them with mine. Our tongues met and tangled in an endless kiss...

He freed my breasts from the bra and his palms cupped my tits. Their nipples hardened and stiffened at the first caresses. He took first one and then the other into his mouth. He licked and bit them gently. He lowered his head downwards, played with my navel and slowly removed my slip. His fingers opened my pussy lips and he thrust his tongue inside. I pressed his head forcefully against my cunt. He licked it for a while and softly bit my aroused clit. I shuddered all over...

He lifted me in his arms. I wrapped mine around his neck and my legs around his waist. Holding me up in his embrace, he moved forward and braced my body against the wall. He pulled back slightly, lifted my ass and slowly, steadily drove his hard cock into my already wet pussy. My cunt closed tightly around him. Planting his feet firmly on the floor and arching his back backwards, he thrust his cock upwards with force. With every thrust, my body was jolted upwards too. He began to walk around the entire room with me impaled on his cock, without ceasing to thrust it upwards. My body bounced with every step he took and my tits, on which his gaze was constantly fixed, danced wildly. Every now and then he would stop walking, to bend down and lick my hardened nipples. My pussy dripped incessantly. His balls, which slapped forcefully against my ass cheeks, had become soaked with my juices. I stifled my cries of orgasm by sinking my teeth into the flesh of his shoulder. He continued uncontrollably, moving and fucking me until he leaned my back against the wall and began to thrust his cock deep into my cunt with fast, powerful strokes...

We came together, letting out endless cries of pleasure..."

I stopped reading and lit a cigarette. I took a sip of my drink.

"And somewhere else I've read about fucking while standing up. It seems interesting. I'll try it, provided I find someone to lift me in his arms...

Men who are reading this story, can you or is it enough for you to just jerk off?..."

Phaedra