Anglo-US Relations (CLOSED)

David was still surprised at Christie’s dirty talk, especially her use of the cunt, he had never in his short life heard any woman say it. And yet here she was, what Americans would call a MILF, not only using i5, but seemingly encouraging him to as well.

"That's it baby, fuck that slutty pussy. Fill that cunt with your cum. You like driving me to the point of acting like a bitch in heat, needing bred? Are you going to breed your bitch? Treat her like nothing but a cum-dump whore?"

“OK bitch in heat, if that is what you want, your posh little boy toy will fuck you like a whore”

David almost shouted out his words, in response to hers, he raised a hand, and slapped Christie on the ass cheek. Then he grabbed her hair, pulling her head back.

“You wanted it slut, and now you fucking get it”

He slammed his cock into her, as hard as he could, everything else was gone, all he wanted was to fill this hot hungry cunt with his cum.
 
Having her head wrenched up like it was, Christie couldn't move much. She still had her mouth and vaginal muscles though, and used them to her advantage. As she talked, she used her internal muscles to milk his cock.

""That's it baby, slap my ass and pull my hair. Fill that cunt with cum, leave me dripping it all day long. Stretch it out with that beautiful fuck stick of yours!"

Soon enough, David buried himself and she felt his cock twitching within her, then felt the oozing down her legs as she overflowed with his seed. As he released her hair she stretched out the kink in her neck. She stood, taking him by the hand to lead him to one of the loungers and let him stretch out on it, then cleaned him up with her mouth. She doubted he'd be able to go again for a few hours, having cum already several times since waking up, but she'd be ready if he could. She was going to fully enjoy having an accessible cock inher house again.
 
David was in heaven, a hot woman cleaning his cock with her mouth. And not only was she hot, she was naked with it too. He loved to watch her gorgeous tits sway as she moved, but now he felt exhausted.

“Os ot ok if we just have a movie night indoors tonight Christie, after dinner, and then maybe later, I could, you know, join you in your bedroom. Will that be all right?
It’s OK if you say no, you know, your room and all that, and sleeping alone.”
 
Christie laughed a little to herself, proud of fucking her young guest dry. She wasn't too concerned with what they did, there was plenty of time over the next few years for whatever they could dream up.

She was a little surprised at hearing David wanted to sleep in her bed instead of his own though. The only man that had ever been in it with her was her husband, and she hesitated as she thought it over.

She stretched out on the lounger alongside David, half her body over his. Her fingers traced patterns over his chest and stomach as she continued to debate internally, then she looked up at him.

"Maybe in a little while hun, but right here-right now-I don't think I'm ready to have another man in that bed. Maybe you'll change my mind somehow before tonight," she gently grasped his cock and sack on saying that, "but either way if you still want we can sleep together tonight. Even if it's only in your room." She grinned mischievously. "Besides, my bed is solid, while yours has corners that you could tie me to if you decide you want to get kinky."

She gave him a gentle kiss after saying this, then ducked her head back down and began to run her fingers over him again.
 
David was aware that Christie had been through some hard times emotionally, his mother had made him aware of this before he left home. He nodded as she spoke, trying not to look condescending, and he stroked her hair softly, but decided not to mention it again.

“Tie you up! Wow! Now that is different, but hang on, wont it hurt you, the rope I mean. Or was that tie you to the bed? This is awesome, here I was wondering if it was all right to, you know, ask you to get on top, and now you want to be tied up.
What can I say, apart from Yes please Christie.”

He thought about kissing her, but she looked so content, he closed his eyes and rested.
 
Christie lay cuddling into David for a while before she heard a soft snore. Realizing he was asleep, she gently shook him awake.

"Take me to your room? We can both take a nap there without worrying about sunburn," she suggested. At his nod, she let him take her hand as they both walked nude into and through the house to his room. They slipped under the covers and he curled up against her back. She smiled, amused, as one of his hands cupped a breast. Men were all alike that way, wanting something to fill their hand as they slept.

Once she awoke several hours later, David's hand was again (still?) around her breast, his cock nestled in the crack of her ass. She lay there contentedly for a while, then carefully rolled to her back. David's hand rested on her stomach, and she draped the leg closest to him over his. She watched him sleep a little longer until he began to stir.
 
When David awaoke, it was almost dark, and he could make out Christie, still in bed with him, and still naked, watching him.
He came round slowly, and smiled at her, thinking surely she does not want to fuck again? Inside though, he thought that she probably did, and would soon.

“Ineed to use the bathroom , or as we brits say, the loo, and then sexy lady, can we eat, to build up my strength, the strength I Will maybe need for later.“

David had the pee that he was desperate for, swilled his face, cleaned his teeth, and generally refreshed himself before returning.

“Were you serious about the ropes, later, after the movie?”

He really did hope that she was, he was almost hard just thinking about it, her help;ess, and him as hard as a rock.
 
Christie was a little embarrassed.

"Well, to be honest, that was mostly to get you going. It's something I've never done, but if you want we can try it." She got out of bed and walked to the restroom. She did her necessaries and cleaned up well, then walked back into David's bedroom taking the last few steps running to jump into the bed. She rolled on top of him and ground her hips into him.

"Any ideas for dinner? It's definitely too late to get reservations, but we can go out, order in, or I can fix something. Up to you." She kissed him, waiting for his reply.
 
David thought about what she had said, looking up at her as she straddled his waist.

“I do not really want to go out again tonight Christie,why don't you surprise me with a typical American meal? While you are doing that I can call my friends back home, just give me a shout and I will be there. Unlike home, I wont dress for dinner, just shorts and a T shirt, is that OK? The movie tonight, you choose, anything you like literally,but please, anything but Disney, I hate that fucking kids stuff.”
 
Christie slipped on one of David's shirts, then padded into the kitchen. She prepared a quick meal of grilled hamburgers and oven-baked fries, getting lettuce, tomatoes, pickles, and condiments around for the hamburgers while they were cooking. When David walked in, she was a little embarrassed.

"I really don't know what movie to pick," she said. "I haven't seen any in years. After I graduated, we were so busy chasing careers and learning about my field that I didn't actually watch any, and after my husband died I completely threw myself into work. You're more than welcome to pick something off the shelf, or we can stream something. But I have no idea about what's out there for the last few decades."

She fixed her plate and moved into the den, sitting on the couch in front of the TV. The shirt she was wearing barely covered her ass sitting, and hiked almost up to her hips. She had the TV remote in her hands, flipping through movies on Netflix, but gave up and handed it to David as he walked in.

"I'm sorry," she said, still embarrassed. "You're more than welcome to watch whatever you want. I have no idea about any of these movies." A devilish idea crossed her mind. "You could even pick out your favorite porn for all I care. At least that would give me some ideas about what you're into," she laughed.
 
While David did not dress for dinner, he did wash and shave, just like he did at home.
That was after he had spoken with his friend James, who had asked about American girls, and did they all suck cock. David had just laughed and said that as he had not met any yet, he could not say.

In the dining area, David was pleased with what Christie had prepared, and joined her to eat his dinner, as he listened to what she said.

“To be honest Christie, most popular movies today are about super heroes who save the world every two hours. Gets kind of boring you know? The porn sounds good actually, especially with you wearing m shirt, it never looked that good on me, now where is my iphone.”

David laughed out loud before continuing.

“Porn I have seen, on my phone and my MacBook, with my friends, you know.
Never seen it on a big hd tv though, and something else too, the guys in porn are all shaved, down there, you know. Do girls here, or even you, prefer that? Anyway, I have not seen enough to have a favourite, Mother would have a bug fit if I watched porn on our tv. What you were saying about tying up, can you find dome 0f ghat, so I, we even, can learn?”

Davod had noticed Christie’s raised eyebrows at his mention of shaving his balls and cock.
 
Christie was a little embarrassed about how quick David had accepted watching porn with her, although it was a bit of a turn on. "I suppose we could find it under "bdsm" or "bondage" and start with some of the lighter stuff," she said. "As far as the shaving goes, most people seem to like it nowadays. My husband did, that's why I got the laser treatments. For me, it means less hair sticking to my tongue when I'm going down on someone." She laughed, feeling silly at the last comment but meaning it rather sincerely.
 
David surprised himself when he realised how easy he found it, discussing sexual matters with this beautifully sexy older woman.

“ what on earth is that bds thing Christie, sounds bloody painful to me, maybe light bondage would be our thing”

He laughed quietly and patted Christie on the knee without thinking,

“As to the shaving of my cock and balls, well maybe, if you prefer it. I mean I know you wont hurt me, and will be careful. Yes. OK, why not, but probably better after a nights sleep, because if you are handling my cock, it could well take a long long time.”

Again the laugh, as he pushed his plate away,

“So when is it that you are going to show me the ropes Christie?”
 
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Christie giggled a little at the double entendre. "I actually don't have any ropes here, but maybe we could use some ties or something," she said. David's hand was warm and welcome on her thigh, and the talk was turning her on again. "You seem to enjoy the idea of me being held helpless, and you being able to take full advantage of the situation!" she teased him.

She picked up her tablet and leaned in to David's side as she searched for "light bondage" on the internet. Several videos immediately appeared, and Christie picked one showing a blindfolded woman with her hands restrained above her head. As she watched the restrained woman, Christie felt herself becoming more aroused, and David's hand began to creep up her thigh.
 
David was almost instantly hard when he saw the girl in the video, her hands tied above her head, and she had on black stockings, and awesome shoes.

He could not help himself, as the girl sicked the guys cock, David started to finger Christie, just slowly at first, as they both watched, then when the guy started to fuck her slowly, Dvid withdrew his finger.
He stood up, quickly dropping his shorts and boxers, and letting his cock spring free, and he looked at Christie.

“You mentioned scarves I think, but have you any stockings as well Christie”

David stroked his cock slowly as he spoke to her.
 
Christie watched as David stood and revealed his cock, then her gaze moved up his toned body with a half smile. "You want me to wear stockings and heels while you tie me up?" She stood and molded her body to his, her fingers lightly tracing over his exposed purple head. "I have a garter belt too if you like those."

She kissed him, then turned slowly. Her fingertips on the tip of his cock were the last to break contact, and she slowly took a few steps away. She watched him over her shoulder as she unbuttoned his shirt, then let it slip off her shoulders to puddle on the floor at her feet. She moved towards the steps leading to her room, then looked over her shoulder at him.

"You come with me and pick out what you'd like," she offered.
 
David had originally thought that Christie did not want him in her bed, probably related to memories. That thought soon disappeared as she walked to her room, her sweet ass w9ggling at him, after telling him to choose her garter belt. In the UK it was suspenders and stockings, but he was aware of what Christie meant.
He followed her to her room, his hard cock swinging, with a big smile upon his face.

“An idea Christie, I will sit on the edge of the bed, and you can model your garter belts and stockings for me.”

He realised his mistake straight away, and knew that within minutes she would be straddling his cock, while he sucked her tits.
 
Christie moved to the closet to pull out several of her husband's old ties that she hadn't yet gotten rid of, shocked at David making himself at home in her room after her comment about not having him spend the night there yet. She draped the ties over his lap and shoulders, looping one around his neck to pull him in for a kiss, then straightening so that his face was in the deep valley between her breasts, and allowed him to suckle one before pulling away teasingly. She went to her dresser and selected several different garter and stocking ensembles-all without panties. She moved to the bathroom and put on the first two, modelling them and letting David trail his hands over her exposed body, then moved for the last. It wasn't as skimpy as the first, but she figured that he'd appreciate the color.
 
It was no contest as far as David was concerned, the last one was perfect, shape style and colour..

“Don’t take that off Christie, I love the colour, and it is as sexy as hell.”

He picked up all of the ties, and stood up, he was about to walk back to his own bedroom, when he looked at Christie again, he walked to her, and looped a tie through her garter belt.

“Good evening my dear, now, come with me to the casbah”

He started to laugh, and moved in to kiss her, as his left hand caressed her stocking clad thigh.
 
As David was placing the tie through her belt, Christie's hand automatically went to David's cock. She squeezed it gently as he kissed her, and stroked it a little. God she had missed how younger guys only need a brief recovery before they're ready to go again!

She felt deliciously slutty as he led her via the tie to his bed, then pushed her down on it. Her face showed plainly how much she was loving this sort of treatment.
 
Christie lay back on the bed with David looking down at her, he knew that she was up for this, but he was not quite sure how to go about it at first, so he just did what he thought he should do.

“Put your arms out to the side, straight out.”

David attached one of the ties to her left wrist, and then tied ff onto one of the feet on the bed. Moving to the other side of the bed he tied off her right wrist. Now she was immobilised, he realised that she was still wearing her bra, and it was too late to remove it. But, he could maybe loosen it, getting on the bed, David straddled her waist, and reached around her back, attempting to unfasten the bra. His lips brushed hers, and he kissed her, she did seem to raise up a little, and her bra came loose.

He got off the bed, and pulled the bra free from her tits, which he then suckled, as his hand slipped inside her thong, and his finger slipped inside her pussy, and then out again. Moving to the end of the bed, he took hold of a stocking clad leg. Running his hand up and down the stocking, but never reaching her unclad thih. He kissed her toes, her heel, her calf, and her knee, before spread9ng her legs and leaning in.

He could smell her arousal, and used his tongue to press against her thong, she moaned, he pulled her thong as9de, and slowly licked her slit, fr0m her ass to her clit. And again, pressing now, he spread her lips, and slid two fingers in, then looked into her eyes.

“How bad do you want to be Christie? A good answer puts my cock in your mouth, a bad one, oh dear me!”

David had surprised himself, he did not know where that had come fr0m, but fuck, it was fun.
 
Christie realized that while uncertain of himself, David was enjoying this control over her. Obvious to him, she was enjoying it too. The restraints he'd placed on her wouldn't really a huge obstacle if she wanted out of them-he was knowledgeable enough for that at least, but she actually didn't want out of them. She decided to be naughty and see how far he would go.

"You bastard," she said in a teasing tone, "Having me all tied up and helpless! You're just another pervert kid, not knowing how to treat a woman!" She waited in nervous excitement for what he would do to her.
 
"You bastard," she said "Having me all tied up and helpless! You're just another pervert kid, not knowing how to treat a woman!"


David did not answer, instead he opened a drawer, and removed a dark blue T shirt. Moving to the side of the bed, leaned over it, and kissed Christie. He felt her tongue in his mouth, sucked it. Then moving quickly David stood, and draped the dark shirt over her eyes, ideally he would have preferred a blindfold, but he was happy.

He tweaked each nipple in turn, regretting that they had not purchased the nipple clamps, that would have been really special. He moved onto the bed, and lifted Christie’s right leg, and ran his hand up and down the stocking, and looking at the more than obvious damp patch between her legs. He straddled her again, and laid his cock between her tits.

“Oh so I do not know how to treat you Christie?”

He said as he pressed her tits around his cock, and started to titty fuck them.

“Can you feel my hard fat cock Christie, all wet and slick, I bet you would just love a taste couldn't you?”

He lifted a drop of precum from the tip of his cock, and slid his finger between her lips.
 
Not being able to see heightened the experience somehow, and she felt her already-soaked pussy give a gush at David's words and tone. Then she felt his hand on her leg and she moved her hips, offering herself silently. His touch on her nipples made her moan.

She willingly took David's finger in her mouth, enjoying the tasty drops, then sucking his finger like a small cock, silently willing him to put his actual cock inside her somewhere.
 
David was quite happy to tease the non-seeing Christie by slowly fucking her tits, but never quite letting his cock reach her mouth. He was careful not to dislodge the T shirt that covered her face.

He remembered something that he had read once, in an erotic novel he thought, and without saying a word, h left the bedroom. David’s destination was the kitchen, where he retrieved a wine glass from the cupboard, and into which he slipped two ice cubes. Returning to his room, he placed an ice cube into his mouth, and climbed onto the bed. Lofting Christie’s legs to his shoulders, he lined his cock up with her pussy, and inserted the head only inside her.

Taking the ice cube from his mouth, he touched it to her left nipple, rubbing the hard nub, and then the right nipple. It was melting quickly, too quickly. He slid what was left between her lips, and puled his cock free, so that he could get the other ice cube, half melted now. He knelt on the bed now, one hand spreading her pussy lips, and rubbed the watery cold against her lips, then her clit, and as it rapidly diminished he slipped it inside.

Moving quickly, he was on the bed in a flash, her legs in the air, and his cock in her cunt, f8cking her hard. He snatched the shirt from her face, and pushed her legs back against her chest.
 
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