He then effortlessly lifted her up and spun her around so that she was sitting on the saddle facing him, her long naked legs straddling his muscular t...ighs. Her eyes widened and she gasped as she gazed upon his face. He was ruggedly handsome in a roguish, careworn sort of way. His hair was black as night, and hung down across his forehead, with the back pulled into a short swordsman’s tail. His deep set eyes were as black as his raven hair and burned into her soul. His face was lined and craggy. Well, I had started tasting his pre-cum and knew that he was building up. So I quickly got rid of my shorts and panty and jumped on his penis. I can’t explain in words, what a fucking heavenly feeling it was to have that nice hard thick dick in me, I was vigorously riding on him and my boobs were bouncing.I caught his hands and got him to squash my boobs and pinch my nipples, I really love it that ways and he obliged. We then changed positions and he made me lay down on my back toward the end. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing. Making love, after a spanking, can be pretty painful.That one was all of that; my backside felt worse than after some paddlings I’ve been given. When he finally finished I had to be helped to the toilet (damn did I have to pee!). I was shaking so bad that I couldn’t keep my legs under me; they were weak and like rubber. I did manage to calm down enough that I could make the bed on my own; to lay on my tummy, not on my side or back. Even that quick sit, to pee, was painful. The sex had been.