The sunlight creeping through a gap in the blinds woke me, the sheets were damp from perspiration, the room smelled of sex! I should have slipped out of his bed, found my clothes and left the flat. Instead, I lay there, completely spent but with a warm feeling and rosy cheeks, slowly going over the previous night in my head. Oh and I was sore too, probably from the pounding over the sofa, when we couldn’t wait to experience each other again.

I’d promised myself that I would stay just friends with Finn, the age gap did make a difference. But I had been in his area for work and he had invited me out for dinner. I needed a laugh , a break from work, so I agreed “ but no hanky panky “ I’d warned him. “as if!” he replied, followed by the wink emoji.

There was a small bar just around the corner from where I had been working, so we decided to meet there. I had just finished a presentation, so I was still dressed for work in a smart but slightly short black dress which looks good against my pale skin and shows just enough of my ample breasts. My long red hair had recently been chopped and looked stylish and sexy, giving me an extra air of confidence. I walked in, ordered a large glass of wine and made my way to a corner table, where Finn was waiting, he turned and smiled. My glance was a bit too long, but I really couldn’t stop myself, I’d forgotten quite how sexy he was. He had an amazing body and a dirty smile that just automatically made me horny.

He stood up, placed his hand just above my ass and we greeted each other with a kiss that also lasted longer than it should. "You have sex written all over your face" he laughed. I really couldn't argue with that!

I really can't remember much about the meal except for the part where I started to play footsie under the table after a couple of glasses of wine. Finn moved to sit next to me and began to gently run his finger up my leg, his beaitiful eyes sparkling. I blushed as his finger continued upwards, making small circles until it reached the top of my thigh, I couldn’t help but let out a slight gasp as it ran up and down the edge of my already damp panties. He leaned over and whispered “I need to fuck you, hard and tonight” I was too horny to say no, the inner slut was awake and raring to go. My cheeks were flushed, my nipples were hard and erect, he smiled as he brushed his hand over them.

Paying the bill quickly and we headed back to his flat, fumbling around in the back of a taxi like a couple of horny 16-year-olds. Finn manipulated my clit over my panties, making me groan. I had to stop him, “I don’t want to cum in the back of a taxi”, I told him. “saving it for me” he grinned, “that’s what I like to hear”.

We crashed into the flat, tearing at each others clothes, never making it to the bedroom. Finn bent me over the sofa and tore my panties off in one swift movement, his fingers sliding inside me, “I love how wet you get for me" he said as I heard his jeans hit the floor. I felt his cock at the entrance to my tight hole, felt pressure as he pushed inside, slowly but forcefully. “Play with yourself, I want to feel you cum” Finn demanded. My finger found my clit as he started to pound into me. It didn’t take long before I started to cum, Finn picked up the pace as he shot his load deep inside me, bringing me to an intense orgasm, neither of us were silent, I pity the neighbours. Continued in comments....