Passion desire Lust

Dick was sitting in a wicker chair on the terrace with a glass of wine next to him and the bottle in a cooler. He heard her feet against the stone floor and turned around just as she stepped out.

“You look wonderful.”

“Thank you, I needed a shower.”

“Come, sit down. Let me give you some wine.”

She sat down in one of the several chairs that surrounded a low table and looked out. “Can we go riding?”

“Sure, we can do anything you like. There is also a pool and a tennis court.”

Conchita drank some of her wine and then closed her eyes and sighed. “I wish my sister could see this, she wouldn’t believe me if I told her.”

“You could bring her on your next visit. I have a lot of room here.”

“Yeah, I was going to ask you about that. Why do you live alone in such a big house?”

Dick put down his glass and leaned back in his chair. “Good question, and sometimes I think I should sell it and maybe move into the city, but I know I would miss all this after a week. I like to have friends over for dinner and entertainment, and out here no one is bothered if I play loud music into the small hours of the night.”

“Sounds like fun, what kind of entertainment?”

Dick chuckled and said. “That my dear is a surprise. You will find out later tonight. I have invited some friends over for dinner.”

Conchita was a little disappointed, she had thought her first night with Dick would be just with him, not with his friends. After all, she had come all this way to be with him. He must have seen something in her face because he quickly said. “If you don’t want them here, I can cancel.”

“No, no, it’s your house and they are your friends. I’m sure it will be fun.”

You have no idea, Dick thought to himself. Conchita had turned her face toward the sun and it allowed him to take a good look at her. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her full boobs pressed against the thin fabric of her dress. He could see the outline of her nipples and he loved the size of them. For being so young, they were quite long. It also showed off the curves of her hips and part of her ass. He wanted to reach out and touch her but held back. He would have plenty of opportunities later on.

When they had finished their drinks, Dick took Conchita over to the stables and had one of the men there get two horses ready.

“Have you ridden before?” asked Dick while they waited.

“Only my father’s donkey, Juanito.”

“Juanito?”

“Yeah, my father named him after his brother. He said the animal was as stubborn as him.”

Dick laughed. “I think you will do fine. The horse you will ride is calm and used for beginners. Sometimes kids from the town come here to take riding lessons, so the animals are used to new riders.”

When the horses were saddled Dick helped her up in the saddle and when she was comfortable he mounted his horse and leading the way he took them on a track around his lands.

An hour later they stopped by a creek and got off, and let the animals drink. Conchita sat down on the grass and turned her face to the sun. “This is so beautiful. I can imagine how it was hundreds of years ago when the first settlers arrived.”

Dick gave her a bottle of water and sat down next to her. “I love this place. I often come here to think and relax.”

The water slid by slowly and there was a slight breeze in the air rustling the trees. Suddenly there was a splash in the water and the silvery back of a fish reflected the sunlight.

“Is the water cold?” said Conchita.

“No, it’s not very deep here so the sun warms it up.”

Without another word she stood and pulled her dress over her head. Then she kicked off her sandals and pulled down her panties.

“C’mon, let’s go for a swim,” she said and jumped into the water.

When she came up to the surface she could just barely stand close to the bank. She put her arms on it. “What are you waiting for?”

Dick began taking his clothes off and when he was naked walked over to where she was. Conchita was mesmerized by the size of him. Even though he was limp, his cock was thick and long. As he walked towards her in swung for every step and her eyes followed it. He stopped just at the edge and looked down at her. “Do you like it?”

“Mm, I do,” she said.

Dick jumped in the water and came up behind her putting his hand on the bank and locking her in between him and it. She felt how he pressed against her and she sighed when his cock grew against her skin. Turning her head, she said. “I think this is better than a bed, don’t you?”

Dick had moved his hands and one was massaging her left breast while the other slid down her side and around. There he found her slit and slowly began to move his fingers up and down it.

Conchita had never felt like this before. She wanted him inside her, to fill her with his manhood. At the same time, she felt dirty, like the whores in the city. She looked up to the sky and said a silent prayer. When she was done his fingers were deep inside her and she moved her right foot a little. When she was comfortable she pushed her ass against his cock and said. “Take me, Dick, I’m ready.”

At first, he couldn’t get inside her. He realized she was a virgin, so he placed his cock head against her pussy, and with short thrusts, he slowly entered her. For every inch, Conchita breathed in and a little whine escaped her lips.

She felt a tear rolling down her cheek, it hurt, but at the same time, it felt good. She tried to relax as much as she could. Then, with a deep moan, Dick was inside her. For a full minute he didn’t move, he just kept on massaging her boobs and kissing her neck. When he felt Conchita’s pussy relax, he began to slowly move in and out of her. She responded by pressing her firm ass harder against him and her whines changed to moans.

“God, it feels good. Don’t stop, but be gentle.”

“Don’t worry honey, I will.”

Her hands gripped the grass on the river bank as her orgasm builds deep inside her. Her moans changed to little yelps, and as she exploded her fingers dug deep furrows in the dirt. Dick didn’t stop, instead, he thrust harder into her, grabbing her hips. Another orgasm grew and when her legs and body trembled, she shouted “Forgive me, but I love being fucked!”

Dick was so surprised by her outburst, he stopped what he was doing and hugged her close.

“Don’t stop, keep fucking me, I want you to fuck me like you never fucked anyone else.”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Dick kept going and before he came, he figured Conchita had had two more orgasms. This girl was out of this world, he thought as he pulled out of her.

Conchita stayed leaning against the river bank her head just above the water. Her legs were still shaking and her breathing was hard. When she got control over herself, she lay back and glided out into the middle of the river on her back. Keeping herself above water with small movements of her hands and feet, she looked up to the sky and wondered if she would go to hell the day she died. Ever since she was a little girl she had been told that sex is something between husband and wife and preferably to produce offspring, not something you do for fun. She remembered Father Sebastian’s stern words during Sunday mass. He had told the congregation and specifically the younger members that no good come out of having too much sex. To hell with Father Sebastian she thought. Cock feels good, and being fucked feels good. She now understood why Maria had done what she did with her man in the city.

“Are you OK?”

Dick’s voice was close to her. She turned her head slightly and there he was, floating next to her.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I just had a little conversation with my subconscious.”

“Uh-huh, and how did that end?”

“You have to understand that what we just did, is a great sin from where I come from. I’m not supposed to be with a man except if he is my husband.”

“Oh, I see.”

Dick knew all about Conchita’s internal struggle. He had dated a girl just after he and his wife split and she had been very religious and refused to even go near his bed. That’s what happens when you live in the bible belt, he had thought at the time.

“If you want to, I can take you over to the church in town on Sunday, so you can confess.”

Conchita laughed and her head went under the surface. When she came up spitting water, she was still laughing. “I don’t think so. I like, sorry, I loved what we did, and I’m not going to ask forgiveness for it. Let’s ride back, I’m hungry.”

When she pulled herself out of the water Dick got a good look at her round ass and pussy from behind. He felt how his cock grew hard again but decided not to fuck her again. When he was about to stand up Conchita turned her head and looked at him over her shoulder. “Do you want to take me again?”

He grinned at her. “The thought did enter my mind, but I prefer to do it a bit later.”

She pushed out her lips and gave him a sad look. “Oh, I guess my little pussy has to wait.”

“Yes, it does, honey.”