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I knocked at the door to Miss Anderson’s room and called her name. I had gone there this very special Monday morning to fetch her bag. We had had a very nice breakfast, everyone being in a good mood. Miss Anderson had shown a very healthy appetite. Well, that was very understandable, I thought, after our incredible fuck at the lake in early morning.

Miss Anderson had stayed the weekend at our home in the countryside to work together with my father. But on the Sunday she had got some time off which she used to go sunbathing at the lake. It happened that I also came there to swim. It didn’t take long until Miss Anderson in her very direct way asked if I wanted to fuck. She had a tremendous body and especially her ass was impressive. So we fucked and she got so pleased and was so horny that we fucked again in the evening. And then again in the early Monday morning. She really wanted it and had been very contented as far as I could tell.

Miss Anderson opened her door and pulled me inside closing the door behind us. She hugged me pulling my arms around her. She laughed throatily when I let my hands slide down her back and grab her lovely ass cheeks. She held me close for a while letting me caress her ass before she kissed me and pushed me away.

“Better get going,” she said. “I am sure Mr. Eriksson is waiting. Pity though, it felt very nice.”

She turned around to shut her bag that lay on the bed. She leaned over and couldn’t resist teasing me by wriggling her ass. She rose smilingly and gave me a kiss on the cheek and walked out of the room. After a few moments to calm down I followed with the bag.

She was right. Father was waiting outside in the car, the engine already running. They left for work. Mother and I waved farewell.

“She is very nice, isn’t she,” mother said sweetly. “You got along well, didn’t you?” Mother smiled but was not really expecting an answer.

I had decided to stay at home for another day since I had no class at the university that day. I went to my room to take a nap. I was very happy but also tired from the pleasant events that had taken place.

I quickly went to sleep dreaming of the sexy Miss Anderson. In my dream I went through the great time she had given me. First at the lake when she very straightforward asked if I wanted to fuck and had become very pleased when I choose to take her from behind. In my dream I saw her walking around wriggling her hips showing off her tremendous ass and how she had taken position on all fours waiting for me to mount her. My body remembered clearly how she had welcomed me into her pussy and how eagerly she had met my thrusts leading to a shuddering climax.

And then there was the fabulous evening in the sunset when she matter-of-factly asked me to fuck her ass and how lovely it had felt to spurt in her ass after her expertly fucking. She had first made me lick her to orgasm squatting over my face. Then she had come riding me and only after that had impaled herself taking my cock up her ass.

Above all that I dreamt about this morning when I waited for her at the lake and she came being stark naked under her teddy robe. She wanted to fuck immediately. And what a fuck it had been with her standing up bending over the wind shield with her tremendous ass pushed up and back. I had licked her and after mounting her had shafted her to her full satisfaction. My body remembered it all and it felt lovely also in the dream.

Suddenly I woke up with a start. In my dream it came to me that I had forgotten something when we left the lake in the morning.

I hurried down to the lake. I expected no one to get there but anyhow I was very concerned. I rushed through the entrance. I startled when I saw somebody lying there and startled even more when I realized that it was mother. And she was enjoying the sun completely in the nude. She greeted me warmly.

“Hi Eric. How nice to get company. It’s a lovely day, isn’t it? The sun is so warm and feels so good on my body. You don’t mind me being in the nude, do you? You know how much I like it. You didn’t seem to mind a couple of weeks ago when Mrs. Lundin was here. Well, to start with perhaps but you got used to it quickly as I remember. And when I stood in for Miss Boman you didn’t seem to mind at all, on the contrary, you wanted to look as I recall. So you don’t have to be shy now, do you? I just love it,” she chatted on and laughed throatily.

What bothered me most was not mother’s nakedness although it affected me. No, it was the fact that she was here at our bathing place. I looked her over carefully to see if something out of the ordinary was to be seen. She smiled sweetly at me, a smile that deepened when she noticed my exploring gazes that searched not only her face but her whole body. She changed her position to lie slightly on the side propped up on one arm and with one leg raised a little over the other. She did it without haste, seemingly not concerned by my staring at her.

It struck me how marvelous she looked. Her ample breasts were pushed up and together standing out. Her full ass, thigh gaziantep grup escort bayan and hip formed a lovely curve and even more so from behind. I remembered how I had compared the bodies of her and Mrs. Lundin which mother’s voluptuous, curvy body had won clearly although Mrs. Lundin had very good assets too. It also struck me again how similar the luscious bodies of her and Miss Boman was. . . . Remember that she is your mother, I thought shamefaced.

Except for her movements to look her best I saw nothing unusual about her. I tried to look around for the missing item without it being obvious that I was searching but I couldn’t find it. It certainly wasn’t where Miss Anderson had left it. I walked around trying to look casual.

“Are you looking for something?” Mother suddenly asked very sweetly. “Maybe I have got it? Come and have a look,” she said giggling.

She lay down on the grass with her thighs loosely together. Her hand casually covered her mons. When I stood at her side she made sure to have my full attention. She took her hand away. Where her upper thighs met the open end of a condom showed. Mother took it between thumb and forefinger spreading her thighs and slowly pulled it out from her pussy. She let it swing in the air.

“I found this hanging on the wind shelter when I came down here a while ago,” she said smiling mischievously. “Could it by any chance be yours?” She asked innocently

Yes, it was my missing item. Miss Anderson had peeled it off me and hung it on the wind shelter in its full length before we jumped into the water. Giggling she had told me not to forget it but of course I had.

Mother let the condom dangle. She had put a few small pebbles into it before knotting it shut. It looked quite heavy.

“The content was still fresh when I found it. Must have been used this morning. I have had it in my pussy since then. It feels so good to have my son’s seed in my pussy together with the pebbles.” She smiled sweetly at me when she spread her thighs wide and stuffed the condom back into her pussy making sure the open end to hang out.

“I think you have a lot to tell me, haven’t you? About the nice Miss Anderson, I mean.” She laughed throatily. “I want to hear it all. But not here and now. I have a great idea. Let’s go to the cove on the island. I haven’t been there for years. We can talk there and have a good time. Your father will be late this evening so there will be plenty of time for all you no doubt has to tell me.” She looked at me smilingly.

“Go get the boat ready, I will get some lunch. See you in fifteen minutes.” She rose and hesitated slightly and then put on only a shirt should she meet someone, not very likely but anyway. She walked away with rolling hips, the shirt hardly covering her bouncing ass.

Well, except for being chocked that mother had found out, I liked the idea to go to the island. I baled out the boat, filled the gas tank and laid out the cushions. Mother was back just as I was ready. She came on the path carrying a basket. The shirt was fully open and pushed to the sides. The front of her body was naked and her ample breasts bounced very nicely. She looked very much like Miss Boman I thought and instantly got a hard on remembering her.

Mother put the basket in the boat leaning over pushing her ass up in the air. She took the shirt off and climbed on board stark naked and sat down in the stern facing me. The condom was still in place, I noticed, the open end hanging out from her pussy. She smiled when she noticed my stare and hard cock but said nothing.

When we had shored on the island and secured the boat mother took a stroll around the little cove. Again she looked very much like Miss Boman and it was lovely to watch her nude, voluptuous body. She knew how to move for her breasts and ass to swing and bounce nicely. She stopped now and then to look at things and stayed a long time at the boulder. She leaned against it arms outstretched. She stroked over the soft moss on top. She stepped up on the flat stones, feet wide apart. She bent over, softly rubbing her breasts in the moss. She wriggled her ass as if inviting a lover to come and spear her. Moistness glistened on the puffy lips of her dark pink pussy.

She came back beaming and hugged me. Then she wanted to swim and the water was really nice and warm. Mother didn’t allow me to wear my swim trunks. “I want to see all of my handsome son,” she said giggling.

Afterwards mother lay down and asked me to sit at her side and tell about Miss Anderson. I was happy to get that opportunity. She still filled my senses and I was proud and wanted to talk about it.

I started to tell, a little uncertain at first.

“Wait a minute,” mother suddenly said. “Come and lie in my lap. Well, I mean put your head in my lap. I think it will be easier for you that way and it’s so nice to have you close.”

I moved and hesitantly put my head on her belly, lying square to her. She wriggled around a little to get us comfortable güneyşehir escort bayan pushing my head further down until her pubic mons was against my neck. She put her hand on my chest. “Now tell me. Tell me everything,” she said.

I relaxed and felt very comfortable in her lap. I started to tell how I had walked into the bathing place after my mushroom expedition. How I was taken aback by finding Miss Anderson lying there stark naked. She had urged me to take a swim without my trunks and had joined me in the water being very playful. I had admired her naked body when she showed off standing on the jetty above me and how she had asked me straight up if I wanted to fuck her. I had caressed her body when she wanted to neck and made her come under my tongue.

Then she had asked me how I wanted to fuck and I had chosen to take her from behind. Miss Anderson had very much appreciated my choice and had suggested to be taken standing on all fours. And I told how hot and active she had been when I shafted her and how strongly she had climaxed crying out loudly.

Mother had started to shiver already when I told her about my licking Miss Anderson to orgasm and how much she had liked it. Mother’s ass shuddered and bounced up and down when I told the rest. I felt heat and moistness from her pussy and her pubic mons heaved under my head. Mother moaned softly all the time but when she cried out I stopped telling. I was erect but somehow it didn’t bother me at all. It felt only natural when telling my juicy story.

When mother had calmed down she urged me to go on. In my telling I had come to the evening on the hill when Miss Anderson was determined already when we left home that we should fuck and had prepared for it not wearing any panties. Miss Anderson had pushed me down on the bench to lie flat on my back and had then straddled my face to get licked to orgasm.

After what was a very satisfying climax to tell from the cries coming from Miss Anderson she had sat down on my stomach to rest. Out of the blue she had asked if I wanted to fuck her ass since I had admired it so much. Of course I had wanted it.

A spasm had rippled through mother’s body when I told about how Miss Anderson had straddled me to get licked. Now her body trembled.

I went on telling recalling how mother’s friend Mrs. Lundin had hesitated to let me take her in the ass when she realized the fatness of my cock. But since she already had promised she had let me in and afterwards been proud of her success. Miss Anderson hadn’t hesitated at all. On the contrary. She had said that the fatness of my cock was what made her choose because the challenge would add to her pleasure. But she was careful with her preparations. As a start she risked to take my naked cock into her pussy for a quick ride to another pleasant orgasm for herself but telling me to make sure not to come. And her determination showed when she produced a jar with some sticky content which she applied on both of us. At this point in the story mother’s ass heaved under me pressing my neck harder against her mons. After these preliminaries Miss Anderson had impaled herself carefully easing my cock into her ass. I told how great it had felt when she step by step had taken all of me into her narrow ass canal and started to fuck. It had felt even greater when she rode us to a most pleasant ending and how great it was to spurt into her ass hearing her long lasting, high pitch cry.

Mother couldn’t hold back any longer. She cried out several times and her ass bounced making the back of my head bang against her uplifted mons. Eventually she calmed down and moved around to get us comfortable again.

“Go on, tell me the rest. You do it so well. What about this morning. I want to hear it all,” she panted.

So I told how I had gone down to the lake early to wait. Miss Anderson had come a little later eager to fuck, already being naked under her teddy robe. She had almost at once taken position leaning against the wind shield wanting to be speared from behind again. But I had started by giving her a good licking until she cried out. Only then did I mount her forcing my cock into her waiting pussy. We had had a very good fuck ending in her great cry of satisfaction while I filled the condom buried deep inside her shivering pussy. I ended the story by telling how Miss Anderson had peeled the condom off me and hung it on the plank telling me not to forget it.

“Oh my goodness, she is a horny woman that’s for sure. And so very skilful and determined. Well, your father says that she is very good in her work too.” Mother said, panting hard. “You really like her ass, don’t you? Well, she has a gorgeous ass I must admit and knows how to show it.”

Mother lay quiet for a while looking over my body and caressing my chest. She smiled slightly when my cock throbbed. She spread her legs further and moved her ass up and down a few times making my head to slide further down and rest directly over her moist pussy.

“Oh I am so proud of you. Miss Anderson islahiye escort bayan is a very demanding woman who knows what she wants. A man won’t get a second chance if he didn’t meet her expectations the first time. And you were promoted to take her up her ass already the second time. She must have been very pleased. Well, I know she was. Her body language told me everything there was to know already when she came back after your first encounter and then again when you had been to the hill. And her body really beamed this morning. Yes, you should be very proud of yourself. I certainly am.”

Mother shook me off her and rose. She took a little walk around the cove. “What about some lunch,” she said when she came back and knelt to unpack her basket. We ate in silence. Mother seemed occupied in her thoughts but had a good appetite.

“Well, she gave you a wonderful time Miss Anderson, didn’t she?” Mother suddenly said when she had finished eating. “It was a lovely story and you told it so well. She is hot, isn’t she? Letting you take her in both holes. You liked entering the filthy hole, didn’t you? Just like your father does. I can’t understand why you men like that when we women have our wonderful pussy which we can use in so many ways to give our men pleasure. Well, that’s the way it is, I guess. You always lust for what you don’t get, don’t you? . . .” She got quiet.

“Tell me, do you like to lick a woman’s pussy? You have told me that you have brought all your women to orgasm licking their pussies and not only once with each woman but several times and often without being asked. Mrs. Lundin and . . . well, also Miss Boman told me that you are very good at it. So, I mean do you really like it or are you just doing it to service and please?”

She was looking intently at me while talking with her hand in her lap.

“Oh, well, I haven’t thought about that really. But yes, I think I really like it. I like when the woman gets more and more excited until she reach the climax. I like to feel the heat and moistness in the pussy, I like the sour-sweet taste and the texture. I like to hear the screams of ecstasy. Yes, when thinking about it in such terms I think I really like it as such but I also like to service and please.”

“Oh, you phrase it so well. Yes, it really sounds that you like licking pussy. You should know that your liking adds much to the pleasure of your woman. We notice a lot you know, especially if one fakes. Your true addiction to licking pussy makes them come easily. . . .Oh I do wish . . .” Mother got quiet, smiled inwardly and played with a tuft of her pussy hair. She was lost in thoughts, her body relaxed. Eventually her body straightened and she looked at me.

“Would you like to lick a pussy? . . . Oh that was a silly question. Of course you want to, you have just told me . . . I mean, would you like to lick one here and now, on this island? . . . I want to . . . uh, I am willing . . . well yes, I will lend you my pussy if you want to do it. . . .It will be all right I think as long as you regard it as anyone’s pussy. . . You can regard it as being the pussy of Miss Boman or of Mrs. Lundin or Miss Anderson. . . . Would you want to do that?” Mother tried to sound calm but her voice trembled.

I hesitated only a short while. If mother said it was all right it had to be, I thought. Like when she jacked me off pretending to be Miss Boman a couple of weeks ago. And the thought of licking a pussy again turned me on.

“Oh, well . . . yes, I really like licking pussy. Yes, I would like to do it very much if you say that it’s all right,” I said, waiting for her assurance.

“Oh yes, I am convinced that it’s all right as long as in your mind you are licking one of the women you already have enjoyed.” Mother said mildly but with excitement in her voice. She again got turned inwards but the muscles in her upper thighs rippled nervously.

“Well, go ahead then. My pussy is ready to pretend being one of your lovely women’s and so is the rest of my body. It’s all yours. Please, be my guest.” Mother whispered hoarsely and lay down on the grass spreading her legs. Her body suddenly got limp.

I moved to kneel between her spread legs. Her body transformed in my mind and suddenly it was the luscious body of Miss Boman lying in front of me just like she had done that remarkable Sunday. I began to fondle her body starting with her belly and moving upwards to her ample breasts. Her nipples tautened under my pinching fingers. Her body wriggled under my hands and she moaned.

I leaned forward to kiss her breasts and suck on her taut nipples. I hesitated for a second wondering if licking pussy included licking and kissing the rest of the body. But I remembered that my good teachers had wanted it to be a part of the pussy licking. And mother had said that all of her body was at my disposal. So I leaned further down and went to work.

Her heavy breasts and taut nipples were lovely. After quite a long time of that I moved south to her belly button and let my tongue circle around in wider and wider circles until it touched her pubic hair. I got more focused and licked downwards to find the slit. The heat and fragrance from the pussy guided me. Her ass heaved when I reached her clit and she started to moan. After some flicking over it I went further down her slit to find the pussy entrance. Her body got stiff and her pelvis lifted when my tongue probed her pussy hole. Her ass bounced up and down.

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About the time I was getting ready to move to Utah I had picked up the guitar and was teaching myself to play. I had learned a few chords living in Florida in my early 20’s. I was working at a club as a DJ and had my days free. The guy I was living with had a guitar and country music television, he taught me a few chords and I taught myself the rest. Now in my 30’s I had been playing for a while. When I left California I had just started to get out and perform I public. I’m pretty sure my guitar saved my life during this period. I was depressed and despondent and was grateful to have something to keep my mind busy. Between girls it seems all I did was play guitar. I taught myself to sing but seemed disappointed that there was nowhere to play live in my home county. I was a true porch picker with no one to pick with. So I took to going to the big city, either Provo or Salt Lake to play, but the drive was too damn far to play for only 15-30 minutes. Then I heard about a little town 70 miles to the south east. It seemed the local dentist also owned a restaurant and had a weekly Saturday night jam & open mic. I called and got directions and headed out. I didn’t bring my guitar the first night I really just wanted to check it out but the dentist offered me his instrument and I sang a few songs. Apparently I was better then I thought and more then good enough for them as they extended an invitation to come out and play anytime I wanted. I was in heaven and I made sure drop in with my guitar just about every weekend. I then got asked to play a few of the other restaurants in town and before you know it I was getting pretty good. I had a bout 2 hours worth of material but when you do restaurant work you have to play about 4-5 hours. So I played everything I knew real slow and hope the dinner crowd turned over before I finished all my songs.

One night I was introduced to Debbie, a local resident in town, who was out having dinner with her male friend and listening to music. There always seem to be hand instruments floating around and she and her friend grabbed a couple and played along. Her and her date were friends but were not involved. It seems she was bored and didn’t want to eat alone. Let me tell you a little about Debbie. She was much older then the girls I had been fucking in my county, maybe early 50’s. She had a great smile & a vivacious personality. She’s about 5’4″ and weighed about 160 pounds or so but what rally caught me eye where her tremendous breast. They stood out so far and her nipples seem to the largest I have ever seen. It looked like someone had put a couple of really large marbles in the front of her bra. I later found out she was 44 G. The one thing that made very attractive, besides her tits was her out look on life. She mentioned that she was in an accident a while back, and when she got healthy the things that mattered before didn’t now. She sold her house in the city and had bought an Adobe hut on about 5 acres at the end of town. I asked if she was Native American, as she seemed to have those type features, but she stated that she was outdoors a lot and it was probably her tan.

I was intrigues by the description of her HUT and she asked if I would like to take a look. I was shocked by her boldness, mostly because she was on a date and I didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes. Her date spoke up and said he had things to do when they got back and that I should take her up on her offer. Besides they weren’t on a date so much as just friends having dinner. She seemed excited when I told I was intrigued by her house and would follow home. In her excitement her tits were swaying like 2 large puppies trying to break free. I did my best to look her n the eyes and not her tits but I’m pretty sure she was shaking them for me. I couldn’t believe my luck and being in the country I learned not to count my chicken till they hatched.

On the drive out to her place we passed some of the prettiest country GOD ever created. Big cliffs and red rock, it looked the place where every Western Film was ever made. This was definitely Butch Cassidy country. We must have driven for about a half hour and then we turned on to this smallest dirt road you’ve ever seen. In fact, if you weren’t looking for it you’d pass it right by. And it was the ruttiest road I had ever been on. We drove about another ½ mile and ten, in the clearing was the hut as she described, only it looked better then her description. She quickly got out of her car and said good bye to her friend. I’m pretty sure she told in the car to get lost as soon as possible. He shook my hand as he left giving me a knowing look and told me good luck. In no time at all he was hauling ass on the dirt to the main highway.

When I walked into her HUT I couldn’t believe how small the place was. It was probably 23 feet around and everything was in one room. Talk about downsizing your life. The bathroom was partitioned out off with a small red rock wall and the shower poured right to the floor next to the toilet. It gave new meaning to the term shit & a shave. There was a fireplace in the middle room which easily heated the whole place. Along the wall was small camping fridge, a kitchen sink, and a place for gaziantep rus escort bayan a microwave. Under the counter was everything else she could fit. Right past that was about 3 feet of counter with a TV & radio and then a sort of loft bed, about 4 feet off of the ground. Under the bed was her closet & dresser. Obviously the place was sparsely decorated but you could tell that the things she had collected in her life were very precious. She offered me a drink and we started talking and we didn’t finish until very late when the bottle was finally empty. She tried to talk me into playing her a few more tunes on guitar but I told I had to get. You know the 70 mile drive was no big deal but it was through the mountains and the deer were always thick at night. I had heard horror stories about people hitting deer and that was one experience I didn’t want to have. But before I left she made me promise to come back and visit and please not to forget my guitar. I told her I was playing pretty regular at the restaurant were we met and told her I hoped she would come out again. She promised not to bring a date the next time. She gave a very sexy kiss goodbye and really firm hug, rubbing her tits in me the whole time. I knew for sure I would be back to her place after playing.

I could hardly wait for the week to end and when Friday rolled around it seemed I covered that 70 miles in no time. I was a little disappointed she wasn’t at the restaurant when I arrived but about 3 songs into my first set there she was, looking as radiant as I remember. She took a seat in the back and had her dinner while I tried my best to not rush through my set, but it was hard and so was I. I played my heart out and did my best but I became very flustered when I looked up and she was looking at me. To ay the least I had a difficult time playing that night. I was missing chord and forgetting lyrics but she didn’t care. Actually nobody noticed I messed up but me. After my first set I really had to use the restroom and told her so I as I went past her table. In the head I bumped into the owner and he told me to watch out. She was a real man-eater and I could be in trouble if I wasn’t careful. He seemed kind of angry or jealous or something as he spoke. I got the impression he was full of shit but took his advice and quickly hurried back. From my conversation with her back at her table I felt that was far from the truth and then she said that he was probably mad because he had tried to ask her out a few times to get into her top but she stopped him cold and sent him home. We only chatted for a few minutes because I had to get back to play but she said she would hang around and we could go back to her place when I was finished.

Once back at her place I pulled out my guitar and some weed, and she pulled out a bottle and we drank and sang and smoke and talked till it was late. I was starting to think nothing would happen when she started telling me about her love life. It seemed after her accident, her boyfriend was not interested in sticking around and helping her get back on her feet. Part of the reason for her move was to get out of that situation. The accident had left her disabled and although she was able to take care of herself she got tired quick. She said she had a few more visits to the doctor and then she was going back to work and off of disability. She also mentioned that after leaving her boyfriend about 3 years prior, she hadn’t been involved with anyone and that she had been celibate for about a year or 2 before her accident, which means she hadn’t had any sexual relations in about 5 years. When she met me she felt her juice flowing but was scared about moving forward and getting involved with anyone, especially someone much younger then her. It seems that during her accident she had gained a little weight and wasn’t sure if any man would find her attractive. She said the only saving grace about her weight gain was that she had grown in the chest department. She said it was gradual but it seems like she woke up one morning and realized she went from a healthy 38C to her present G cup. She said she did her best to try and hide them because it seemed that that was all the guys ever wanted out of her. I tried to act cool and not let her know that I had the same thing in mind.

She started to tell that when we met I seemed respectful and that I looked her in the eyes when we spoke. I told her I did my best but like most guys was absolutely taken in by her large breast and stole a few glances when I thought she wasn’t looking. She said she knew I was a breast man cause she caught me looking a few times but found it exciting and not crude like the other guys. In fact she mentioned d that she was glad I was checking her out, it made her feel like a woman again. After I left that fist night she got to thinking about things and felt she might be ready to let someone enjoy all of her. Then she asked what I thought about her tits. I told her they look fabulous in her top and I had come by her house for her company but also just to see her boobs one more time, up close & personal. Maybe it was the alcohol talking but I then got gaziantep swinger escort bayan bold and asked if I could see them in all their glory. She wasted no time in removing her shirt and making these bad boys sway. Her bra was working overtime to hold back all of that tit flesh. In a short, I was hypnotized.

She then got up to use the restroom, never really stopping our conversation as the bathroom wall didn’t go to the ceiling nor did it have a door. All of a sudden I heard the shower running so I played a few more tunes trying to act cool. But all I could think about was her soaping up her big ol titties. I heard call my name and she said that if I wanted to enjoy her tonight I would have to be clean. She told me she had an extra towel under her bed & asked me to bring her one as well. I was out of my chair so fast and was naked before I came around that little wall. When I stepped into her very small shower she had her back to me but you could see just how big she was cause even with back turned there was so much tit it looked like it was coming out from under her arms. I mean these were the biggest, fullest, meatiest tits I had ever had the privileged to see and I hadn’t seen nothing yet.

I put the towel s down and stepped into the warm water and when she turned around I about fell over. They were beautiful, just like I pictured in my mind. Her nipples were so hard and so-o-o big. Her areolas were like saucers but were proportional to the size of her tits. Of course I was hard before I got in the shower but it was everything I could do to keep from coming right there. She handed me the soap and stuck her chest way out and asked to get it nice & clean. My hand was trembling as I massaged and kneaded her breast. Her nipples felt like rocks in my hand. My dick was poking her in the stomach and across her wet puss and it seemed like I didn’t have enough soap. Apparently this was making her hot because she reached down and grabbed hold of my dick telling she needed something to steady her. When she grabbed my dick she seemed very surprised at the length and thickness. I’m not sure if it was the fact that she hadn’t had any dick in quiet a while or just that I’m a pretty big boy, but at that point I didn’t really care. She took the soap from my hand and proceeded to wash my dick, balls and ass like they had never been washed before. GOD I love older women, they really know how to treat a mans dick and I was in heaven. When she turned around to put the soap down I stepped up behind her and tried to wedge my dick in her ass crack and slide in behind her but she jumped and became startled by my advances. She said since it had been a while, she hoped we could start things off in her bed. As horny as I was, I agreed and grabbed the towels to dry us off. But she had other ideas and asked if she could dry me. After that soaping how could I argue? With the fireplace going I was dry pretty quick but she took her time and really mad sure by dick was dry & hard. I just stood there with my hands out of the way and let her have her fun.

We moved over to her bed and climbed up. The anticipation was incredible. I was twitching the whole time by her touch. She was in control, it was her night and all I did was lay there and let her play. She was excited that I would let her get reacquainted with the male body, and her touch was fire. She rubbed every part of my body kissing her way from top to bottom. My dick was standing straight up and if the sun was shining you would have been able to tell time. I was in heaven and then she grabbed my dick with both hand s and started to blow on the tip. I gripped the sheets and held on then she started licking me, man her breath was hot. Like a riding a bike, she knew exactly what to do or at least what she liked to do. She proceeded to give me the best head I had had to date. She made love to my cock and caressed my balls like they were a fragile piece of glass. Her tongue was long and she used it like a pro. I was think about everything but what she was doing to keep from cumming but I couldn’t hold out to long and she knew that. I asked her to stop because I wanted to fuck her good but she said I was her toy and she was going to suck me till I plastered her tonsils with my sperm. I’m pretty sure though I would have stayed hard right after cumming. She licked up one side and down the other and then licked my balls putting one in her mouth then the other. While doing this she started playing with my ass and all I could do was moan. She had me and she knew it. Then, without warning she wrapped her big old tits around my dick and swallowed me to the base. I was out of control and I flooded her mouth, pumping gallons of sperm down her throat. Not one drop spilled and she sucked me my till I stopped throbbing. When my dick slipped from her mouth all she could say was thank you. You could see the fire in her eyes.

Then she lay on her back said it was my turn. I reached out to stroke her pussy and she was dripping wet. I mean like someone left a faucet on dripping wet. Obviously it had been a while since she had this much fun and that wetness was probably the damn gaziantep travesti escort kızlar busting. She grabbed me by the back of my neck, raised her legs in the air and pulled me to that hairy wet snatch. I didn’t really need to be guided but she wanted to be eaten and I wanted to eat her. I licked her good, just like she licked me. From the top of her clit to the cute little brown eye that was her ass. She came the minute my tongue touched her lips. Her hips were bucking and her ass was off the bed and she was screaming someone’s name. Who’s I didn’t care because I was the one making her scream. When I though she had enough I latched on to her clit and started humming. All she could do was go stuff and squeeze my head in her thighs. She panting and hyperventilating and coming about every third or fourth lick. She finally pulled me by my ears up to her face to give me the wettest most passionate kiss I had ever had in all my love making years.

She licked up all the juices on my face and wrapped her legs around my back. I was hard as a rock and easily found her opening with my dick. Like a divining rod finds water. Now most girls are pretty tight the first time you fuck them and after 5 years of no dick I could only imagine how tight she’d be. But I slid in in one fantastic stroke and she was thrashing around like she had been shot. She held me tight and told me not to move till she could adjust to my size. While she held me she started cumming again and moaning about how filled up she was. She said my dick was the perfect size because it hit bottom but wasn’t painful. I had to hold real still myself cause I could feel my load building.

After about 5 minutes she started moving her hips and her cunt was gripping my dick like a velvet vise. She was feeding me them big ol tits and shoving her nipples own my throat. From my previous stories you know that I was getting laid pretty regular so I had learned to hold my cum while giving a girl a good fucking, but this time I was about 5-6 strokes in I let loose with such a yell and she started cumming again saying she could feel my hot load way up inside her. I was a little embarrassed that I had cum so quickly but she laughed and said she was embarrassed that she had cum so much. The bed was wet from our juices and we took a minute to catch our breath. For me, being with a new woman is the best. You’re always trying to impress them and you have to make sure they get there’s. This time was no different cause after I shot the mother of all loads I was still hard and she was pleased.

I was on my back and she was on her side playing with the matted hairs on my chest and running her fingers across my dick. She touched me & I twitched again and she got a good hold and started stoking me like she was going to jack me off. My dick was sensitive and then she leaned over and stuck it in her mouth. She gave it a few good licks to make sure I was hard (like I wouldn’t be) and then swung her leg over me and put my dick right at her entrance. Of course after the first round she was sopping wet and she slid right down to the bottom making the cutest little squeaking sound. In a flash she was riding that horse bare back as I held on to her big ol tits. I actually had to because if I hadn’t they would have knocked me out. She started out slow and them picked up the pace. She was on fire and seemed to having one long orgasm. I tried to hold her and slow down so I would shot so fast but she was having none of that and she brought me to orgasm so fast I thought my guts were coming out the head of my dick. And just as I started cumming she had her biggest orgasm yet. She was loud and then she just collapsed on my chest, squashing those big hard nipples into me as she tried to catch her breath.

It took her a minute then she rolled of me. I really needed a glass of water and while I was in the kitchen I got a wet rag so she could kind of clean herself up. She looked at me like I was a fool. She said she hadn’t cum that much in all her life and she was going to wallow in the mess. She seemed rather proud of the mess we made. She then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. I have to admit I was pretty fulfilled myself and curled up next to her and passed out. About 3 in the morning I really had to go the bathroom and on my way back to bed she was headed where I came from. As she was tinkling I just laid there playing the last part of the evening in my head and I was hard in no time. It was dark when she came back to bed and she spooned up to me, her ass in my crotch. When she got close she could feel my dick rubbing her ass and she reached for my hands and brought them to her tits. Her nipples where as hard as my dick and I knew I was in for round 2 or was it 3. She rolled up on her stomach and put her ass in the air and asked if I still wanted to take her from behind. I though to myself, “Are the Kennedy Gun shy”, hell yes I wanted to take her from behind. Before I got there she made sure to tell me I could play with her ass but putting my dick there was too much. She felt I was a little too big to be sticking her there, so I slid in to her vagina and she took all I had to give. Fuck for an old girl she hot and very wet and before you know I was grabbing her hips and hitting it hard. I mean I was driving in her, her head banging the head board and all she did was grunt and moan and was cumming everywhere. In want to tell we fucked like that for hours but I was so turned on and I came with lightening speed. The next thing I remember it was light out and when I looked over she was fast asleep with her ass still in the air.

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It was early morning and Jean Gordon was puttering around her kitchen making breakfast for three. There were romantic ballads playing in the background. She was in an up mood as she recalled the events of the past 24 hours. Her body felt soft and used following intense intimate contact with two desirable people. A widow, she had recovered from the despair of losing a good husband too early in life to living out long suppressed erotic fantasies.

While not wealthy she had the funds to live comfortably and to enjoy life to the full. She had organized an afternoon ladies bridge club that had morphed into a tight group of woman roughly her age and more interested in sex than bridge. A chance encounter with a young college student delivering pizza’s had evolved into a regular dalliance with him and ultimately to her sharing him with her sex deprived bridge club partners. He was a complete sex hound but was as much interested in pleasing and satisfying a woman as he was in gaining his own enjoyment.

She had experienced her first taste of group sex overnight, a threesome with young Jim and one of her bridge club partners Jennifer. Jennifer was a tiny lady and at age 45 the youngest of the group. The threesome had included Jean’s first sex with a woman and had been a wonderful experience. It had all been completely unplanned except for young Jim’s scheduled encounter with Jennifer. Neither she nor Jennifer had been previously intimate with another woman but soon became anxious to explore the unknown. Their play had cranked the young man up to another level.

Jim had begged to sleep overnight with them and despite preferring to focus her attention on sex with Jennifer, Jean had allowed him to stay watch and play some more. Jean had left the other two sleeping in bed this morning needing to clear her head but her thoughts returned again and again to the sex filled night just past.

Jennifer sat on a padded stool in the bathroom combing her hair. Her thoughts were more complex than those of her friend Jean. It had taken her weeks to gain the courage to meet the young stud for sex. She had finally relented but only after Jean had agreed to join her in a threesome.

During the preparation for Jim’s arrival, the mounting eroticism had encouraged she and Jean to kiss and touch. Her pussy clenched as she recalled Jean’s teasing fingers tentatively exploring her clit and pussy lips. She was highly aroused by the time Jim arrived and had enthusiastically participated in three-way sex with Jim fucking each of them in turn.

Young Jim had been magnificent; she had thoroughly enjoyed the feel of him inside of her and the wild look of desire in his eyes as he had feasted on her body. Orgasms had come easily and any reluctance or uncertainty had evaporated with his first touch.

Following the first round of sex, featuring Jim and each of the women, they had spent some time in Jean’s hot tub. She and Jean had turned their attention to each other, leaving Jim to gawk at the two of them kissing and feeling each other in the tub. Jean had suggested that Jim leave them for the night to return in the morning for an early breakfast. But he was totally enthralled watching the ladies tempt each other and pleaded to stay. Jennifer supported his plea and between them they convinced Jean it would be exciting to have an audience.

The women dried and powdered each other, giggling and laughing at their own discomfiture, but became more quiet and subdued as they moved to the bed. They stood naked for a while embracing and kissing before lying side by side on the bed. Jennifer shuddered as she recalled Jean’s naked breasts rubbing on hers, and the electric shock of her bush against her own shaved mound. They took turns raising their knees between each other’s legs to rub on a pussy.

Jean had seized the initiative and moved into a dominant position leaning over Jennifer to cup her tits and kiss her. She worked her way down Jennifer’s body, sucking her nipples, licking her belly and ultimately moving between her spread legs to go down on her.

Jennifer allowed her mind and body to sink into the abyss of quiet lust and passion as Jean commenced to lick and suck her pussy. She almost got off when Jean closed her lips around the tip of her clit. She was content for all of this to lead where it may, and ready to surrender in any way Jean might choose.

Jean pulled up along Jennifer’s body until her big tits rubbed on her face and mouth. Jennifer responded by rolling Jean to her back and kissing and sucking her nipples and tits. Jean applied pressure on her shoulders to force her down until Jennifer’s mouth was hovering over her pussy. “Jenny, I’m dying baby, kiss it, I’ll go mad if you don’t.”

She thrust her hips upward as jigolo escort gaziantep Jennifer hesitatingly flicked her tongue on her engorged clit. Jean pulled her head tight as she jammed her pussy against Jennifer’s flattened tongue. Her hips rotated and her legs spread as she drifted toward an orgasm. She suddenly pushed Jennifer away and struggled to sit up, “On your back Jenny, we have to do this.”

While very aroused, Jennifer had no idea what they “had to do,” but allowed herself to be positioned as Jean turned to stretch out facing her legs first, and proceeded to slide her body up along between Jenny’s legs with the obvious intent of conjoining at the ‘Y’ and rubbing pussies.

Initially the feeling of Jean’s wet pussy seeking to locate hers was more a curiosity than pleasure, but soon the need to feel it on hers totally consumed Jennifer as their pussies suddenly locked. At some point they achieved ‘nirvana’ and Jennifer took over, reversing their positions and rising over Jean, clutching her upper leg to her tits and rubbing her pussy violently on Jean’s as they both enjoyed a wild throbbing orgasm. They had totally forgotten about Jim sitting to one side of the bed and drinking it all in.

That was the part of the memory that had made Jennifer uncertain about her feelings this following morning. She had fantasized in the past about erotic attraction to some particular woman, but had never seriously followed up with action or even imagined what it would entail. Now she wondered what this all meant about her and her sexuality.

Jim awakened with the realization that he was alone in bed. His expectation had been to wake up with a woman, or in this case two, in order to experience early morning sex. It had been the whole purpose of his plea to sleep with them. Despite a full diet of sex both at home with his girlfriend and with Mrs. Gordon and her lady friends; he had never had the opportunity to wake up with a woman beside him. His early morning hard-ons had only been relieved by hand. And he had a full one this morning.

He had been screwing Mrs. Gordon and members of her bridge club for months now, and felt very lucky for the pleasure enjoyed. It filled a void in a busy life of college, sports and part time work. No need to chase sex with ladies of his own age while permitting him to stay relatively ‘true’ to his long time girl back home. However, the more sex he got to enjoy, the more he wanted. And he wanted some this morning. His cock was so hard it almost hurt. He had just pulled on a tee shirt and shorts when he heard a sound in the bathroom. Some one was going to be fucked.

Jennifer’s conjecture was interrupted as Jim appeared in the mirror over her shoulder, bending to kiss the back of her neck as he whispered “Good morning Jennifer.” She smiled up at him as his hands slipped down her front to push the white robe off of her shoulders and down to her waist exposing her tiny tits. Her nipples stiffened and jutted out like two small fingers. She sucked in her breath as he gently rolled and twisted them.

“Oh Jim, we’re under orders to wait until after breakfast to have sex,” Jennifer moaned, her eyes closing as the memories of him first entering her coursed through her mind.

“Are we?” Jim said, “but surely we can play a little.” He lifted her up allowing the loose robe to tumble to the floor. He pulled her naked body against him as his tongue parted her lips and slipped into her mouth. He set her on the top of the vanity counter and forced his body in between her legs.

Jennifer admired the beautiful young rippling body under the light clothing and succumbed to the desire to surrender to a man whose eyes spoke volumes of his need for her. How can you not want a man who desires you so intensely? She loosened his belt and un-zippered his fly to expose a bulging pair of shorts. “Oh God,” she murmured as she rubbed his shaft before sliding her hand down under the waistband to pull his cock out.

“I guess we could play a little,” she moaned. “You have the most beautiful big cock.” The cock was rock hard, bent upward and to one side in its stiffness. The knob was purple with blood and seemed ready to explode, a little pre-cum seeping from the pee hole. Jim pushed his shorts down as she continued to stroke his shaft before pulling her ass closer to the edge of the vanity top.

“And you know this how?” he said kissing her softly, “Have you seen a lot of cocks?” Said with a teasing grin.

“Quite a few yes, I was a bad girl before I married. Dated a lot of guys and they all got lucky. And I did see one even bigger than yours.” She hastened to add, “Just saw it, didn’t fuck it.” Why had she told him that in the first place?

He gaziantep lezbiyen escort bayan moved more closely, his knob rubbing her inner thighs and dangerously close to her spread pussy lips. “Explain please,” he kissed her again, “you have to tell me how you saw it but didn’t fuck it.”

Jennifer closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as she slid her hand back and forth slowly along his hot burning shaft. She fondled his big balls and allowed her mind to drift back almost 25 years to an event that she had often recalled as her sex life dried up during marriage.

She was highly aroused now and decided to expand on her hurried response. “It was at a party with my three closest girlfriends just before my marriage, just the four of us at my best friend’s home. We were all in a pool sipping wine when a young Jamaican male stripper appeared and began to dance and strip.

We had seen a lot of male strippers during “Ladies Nights” at our favorite hangout. Like many women there we had fantasized about bringing one home and obviously my friends had followed through on our drunken thoughts.

We all moved to the edge of the pool as he stripped naked except for a nylon sheath covering his cock. He sat down on the edge of the pool with his feet in the water and we all gasped as his big long sheathed cock dangled down between his legs.

We were giggling and laughing, making snide remarks about what we would like to do with it when he said, ‘Why not have the bride-to-be take the sock off.’ I shook my head but my friends pushed me closer to him and demanded that I do it.”

Jennifer peered into Jim’s eyes now to see if she had gone too far. This was turning him on; his eyes were dull and lusty. She stroked him more quickly and his knob was getting wet as it brushed her red gash of a slit. He wet his finger and began to toy with her clit.

She continued, “He was getting hard, the shaft straightening as I was pushed closer to him. He untied the tie band holding it in place and said, ‘C’mon baby pull it off, then feel it.’ I downed my wine and handed the glass to a friend and reached out to touch it. I tried to tug the sock off without really touching his cock, but it was wet and I had to use both hands to roll it off. By the time it was off, he was massively hard and as I released it, it popped up along his belly. All was quiet, the other girls speechless and waiting for me to make another move.”

Jenny suddenly realized that Jim had pushed his knob into her pussy and that she still had the shaft clenched in her hand. “Oh God,” she groaned, “I promised Jean, we can’t do this.” But she made no move to pull back or to push him away. She knew that he would take her right there and she was counting on it.

Jim began to screw her with half of his cock, sliding it back and forth slowly. The feel of her tight pussy encasing his cock had reduced the ache somewhat and he loved to tease. He smiled at her, although his eyes burned into hers with a warning of what was to come, her little tits bounced as he moved in and out. She raised her hands to his shoulders as he moved closer. He kissed her, her tongue slid in between his teeth and his gums. So fucking hot. His burning hands slipped behind her to clasp her ass cheeks. He withdrew until his knob was rubbing in her lips, and then he pulled her forward while jamming his cock into her.

From her, “Oh Jim.” From him, “Ah fuck, need this, need this pussy.”

He stood there and screwed her slowly, her hands pulling on his hips, his hands holding her ass. “So tell me, what happened next?”

“Oh God, can’t think now.” She closed her eyes; bit her lower lip as she felt him slowly slide it in and out. “He wanted me to play with it, stroke it, I don’t know, probably wanted me to suck it. It was crazy; I would have let him screw me if we had been alone. But with my friends looking over my shoulders I just hand stroked him, although I wanted to do more.”

“You mean like suck it?” moaned Jim.

“Yes, I guess. But the other girls came close and we all took turns feeling his cock. One girl, Adrienne, she had big tits, put it between them and he slid it up and down while she clamped her tits over it. His eyes were wild, staring at me even when the other girls were playing with his cock.

His eyes told me what he wanted; his lips silently mouthed ‘I want to fuck you’. I was certainly not thinking about my wedding night with my boyfriend. He slipped into the pool, eyes only for me, and pulled me close. I could feel his monster cock against my belly and hip. He whispered in my ear, ‘come to my hotel tonight, you want this, I can tell’. I pulled away from him and the other girls closed around him. gaziantep escort masaj salonları That was it, but I can still recall every second.”

Jim had lost it now, he was hunched forward still clutching her ass as his powerful hips continued to drive his cock in and out. She readjusted her body on the counter top, and leaned back braced on her hands and watched his cock sling easily back and forth in her pussy, “fuck me with your big cock Jim, cream me right here.” The vanity rocked and bounced, combined with the squishy sound of his cock returning again and again into her wet cunt. They almost tumbled to the floor as Jim rammed his cock deep and Jennifer flopped like a fish on a spear as they got off together in a cacophony of grunts and groans.

They stood panting for minutes, lost in themselves; only to hear “How often do I have to call for breakfast. It’s getting cold.” They twisted as one to see Jean standing in the doorway with arms clenched over her breasts, albeit with a smile on her face. “Finish it Jim, we all love those last strokes.” Jim responded by continuing to fuck Jennifer who was leaning back supported by her hands and with her head braced against the mirror, her legs clamped behind her young lover’s butt. She released him and he pulled his still hard shaft out of her pussy and turned as Jean approached them.

Jean let her gown tumble open to expose her naked breasts and pussy as she reached out for the two of them. Moving up to them, she kissed Jenny first, then with lips parted and tongue tip showing she applied a passionate kiss on Jim’s waiting lips. He turned fully towards her and circled one arm behind her back and grasped one dangling grapefruit sized tit with the other hand.

“You have great tits Mrs. Gordon,” he said breathing hard, “have I ever mentioned that?”

Jean jammed her hips tight to his, trapping his still stiff cock against her belly. She pulled her mouth free to say, “Yes you have my love, twelve times.”

“Twelve times?” Jim responded quizzically.

“Yes, every time you fucked me. How soon they forget.”

“Each time is a first with you Mrs. Gordon. I think that I am going to have thirteen sometime soon.”

Jean pulled back and gazed into his eyes, “I can guarantee that. And right now is not too soon.” She tucked his cock between her legs and slipped her pussy back and forth along the slimy shaft. Jenny, forgotten by the both of her partners, stumbled to her feet and slipped into the shower.

Jim lifted Jean up until her tits were at his mouth, sucked the nipples before lowering her body until his cock worked its way into her waiting pussy as she hooked her legs behind him. He backed her against the doorway and stroked her as they kissed.

“Not here baby,” Jean groaned, “take me to bed.”

Jim duck-walked her across the room still buried in her. He laid her back and pushed her across the bed sideways until she was fully on and pushed up to his knees. He bent over her, kissed her lips and tits while fucking her slowly.

“That’s the hardest cock I have ever felt,” Jean smiled up at him, “Is that special for me?”

“I think of you every morning when I wake up with one like this. But you have never let me sleep with you to use it on you.”

“You can sleep with me anytime you want baby. Just bring that monster with you. But now, lick me like you did last night, I have thought of little else but that, it was so beautiful.”

He quickly pushed her legs wide and kissed his way down her inner thigh, pausing and teasing her with his hot breath taunting her trembling pussy lips. “You bastard Jim, enough already.” He dove down quickly, running his rolled tongue from the back of her slit to the top in one long lick. Jean’s hips drove up as she screamed in pleasure. He continued to lick and suck her until she was obviously close to orgasm.

He got back to his knees and lifted her legs up over his shoulders, moved up over her until he was sinking his cock straight down into her. “I love to fuck you Mrs. Gordon,” he said with gritted teeth as he mindlessly jammed it in and out of her.

She totally surrendered to him, her arms tossed sideways in abandon, her tits flopping side to side and her eyes closed. She mumbled out, “Call me Jean.”

Jennifer appeared in the doorway of the bathroom, combing her hair once again as she watched her good friend being pounded on the bed. She marveled at Jim’s long athletic body, each sinew visible with the physical strain of concentrating every effort into driving his long hard cock in and out of Jean. Her own pussy pinched tight with the memory of him in her just minutes before.

Jean’s legs tumbled off of Jim’s shoulders and he collapsed down on top of her as their bodies trembled after the powerful release. They lay a while, Jim pulling his cock out and then allowing it to sink back into her, as if reluctant to leave the soft sanctuary of her garden.

Jennifer was hungry. She bent over the two of them, kissed Jim’s shoulder and neck and then applied a soft lip brush to Jean’s closed eyes. “I’ll warm up breakfast, you two have a quick shower. I think we have more to do later.”

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Based on my life: Names and places have been changed to protect privacy. Yes this stuff is all true, I cant imagine trying to make up crap like this!

My first boyfriend had very fair skin. Where I could stay in the sun for hours and turn a dark brown, poor Ken despite the sunscreen would turn into Lobster Boy before my eyes. Twenty four hours into what was supposed to be our Wild Senior year of high school spring break instead of playing beach volley ball in one of the tiny bikinis Id brought, I was in a dirty Key West hospital, rubbing cream over my boyfriends burnt and blistered skin.

My mother, in her infinite wisdom had decided that instead of taking my friends and I to Key West herself would send my 20 something step brother and cousin to look after us. As irresponsible as that sounds my friend Lisa’s family was vacationing in the condo next to ours. I’m sure my mother thought that her friends and neighbors Lisa’s parents would keep an eye on us. Although she was far from mother of the year, my mother did know about real estate. The “condo’s” that my family and our neighbors had bought were actual pieces of Florida paradise. They were two identical, oceanfront, four bedroom, 3 bath, cottages separated by an incredible shared lagoon style pool. Yes, my mother knew real estate. She didn’t know that Lisa’s father had been, and still technically was my first lover. For most of my relationship with my friend’s father, I was still madly in love with my first boyfriend Ken. I couldn’t help myself with him. I never really told him no, but then again, I hadn’t exactly told him yes either.

It was well into day three of my vacation when Ken and I finally got back from the hospital. I gave some drugs to poor extra crispy Ken and he was finally able to rest comfortably, but it was more like a comma than rest. No one was at the condo. I found myself abandoned by my family and friends for the temptation of the boats and beach parties. I was bored and found myself drinking several very strong margaritas from the mix left over from the previous night’s festivities. Festivities which I’d of course missed! Fairly drunk and a bit sleepy decided to get some sun. I dozed off floating on a raft, in the pool listening to the sound of the ocean that sprawled out endlessly in front of me.

I opened my eyes. Through my pink sunglasses lens I saw him. He was sitting in a deck chair in his bathing suit watching me. My body was frozen in excitement but tingly still from the margaritas. I couldn’t seem to move. He looked so handsome in that blazing hot late afternoon sunlight. His lightly tanned skin glowing, reflecting from the sun. I felt myself smiling at him. My mind screamed at me. “What are you doing Lola!” it said. “Don’t look at him like that.. no stop it! You love Ken! Your gonna go to hell!” My body and the rest of my brain thanks to the drinks ignored this voice. I was smiling at him.

I slid off the raft and into the water. I waded toward the steps of the pool and slowly got out. He didn’t say a word. He just smiled back watching me. His eyes scanning my body top to bottom. It was like he was memorizing me. Looking at my body, noting its changes, since he’d last seen it. I took off my sunglasses and set them on the table. He stood up, and walked toward the door of their condo.

I could hear the television through the closed glass doors of our condo. A vision of my poor crispy comatose Ken ran through my head. “I should be in there with him” I thought. “I should walk away right now and lock myself in that condo with the man I adore”.

The sliding glass door of the other condo opened. I turned and looked at him. He looked at me. Goddamn, he was so sexy. I didn’t think anymore. I walked to the door and slowly stepped inside. He followed me in, sliding the door shut. Compared to the sweltering heat outdoors the air conditioning in that condo was like arctic heaven.

He locked the door, smiling at me. My nipples were hard as rocks from the air conditioning and the anticipation of his touch.

“We don’t have to hurry…” he whispered coming toward me. I shuddered at the sound of his voice. “They went to her parents house..”

I shook my head. I didn’t care. I didn’t want to hear why, or where his wonderful kind sweet wife was. I didn’t want to know why we could do the terrible things we were about to do. I loved his wife. I had wished countless times that she were my mother. I adored her! To this day I still do. I loved his daughter. She was then, and still is, one of my best friends! Our families had been intertwined for as long as I could recall. At that moment my mind raced, thinking of the past. All the times I’d eaten diner at their house. The millions of times his wife had been kind to me, when my own mother had neglected me. All these thoughts came to a halt when he pulled me close.

He kissed me. He’d been the first man I’d ever kissed. The only other had been Ken. Lisa’s father kissed me hungrily. As always I felt like he was devouring gaziantep bayan escortları me like he was a starving man, pawing my body roughly, bruising my lips with his kisses.

The guilt that I had felt before when he touched me wasn’t as prevalent now. Maybe it was the heat, or the drinks? I didn’t care. I hadn’t been fucked since the last time we’d been together on New Years. I wanted him. I loved my boyfriend. The good catholic boy he was very pleased with the active sex life we had, although it was all oral. Ken was sure I was a virgin like him. In fact, everyone was sure I was. Everyone except for Lisa’s father, who’d been fucking me every chance he could for almost a year. By that spring break, it had been three months since the last time we’d been together. All the protest that I had had in our previous encounters was gone. I wanted him. I wanted him so badly.

He smacked my ass hard making me burst out in giddy laughter. “Goddamn” he laughed “Have you been drinking?” I backed towards the door grinning playfully. “Hmm bad girl” he laughed. He grabbed me pushing me forward toward the master bedroom “Get in there!” he said playfully. I slowly walked toward the door turning around beckoning him with my hands. He watched me, standing there breathing calmly. My eyes roamed his body again. His cock was hard in his swim shorts it making an odd bulge. I watched his chest as he walked toward me. The faint muscles in his stomach moved with each step. “Your so sexy Lola” he said biting his lip.

I laid back on the edge of the bed supporting myself with my elbows. I smiled devilishly “Shhh..! Don’t wake my boyfriend!” I whispered. “Damn I’m such a bitch” I thought to myself.

“Have you let him fuck you yet?” Lisa’s father asked. He nodded in the direction of the condo, where my sweet Ken was still passed out. I shook my head no. “Patient guy” he laughed. He slid his hand up my thigh, over my stomach, making me shiver. He slowly kissed me and caressed my skin making me shake.

“I didn’t think you could look anymore like a woman.” he whispered. He pulled my bathing suit top off exposing my white breasts. “I was wrong.” he said, cupping my breasts in his tan hands pushing them together, squeezing them.

To my dismay in the months since he’d first fucked me my body had filled out more. My breast had grown much larger than they’d once been. The small B cups my breasts had been were now D’s.

I reached down rubbing his cock through his swim shorts. He groaned biting gently into my breast. “Please..” I whispered. My hand slipped into the waistband of his swim shorts grabbing his hard cock, squeezing it. He groaned in pleasure. He stood up, pulling his swim shorts off. I marveled at his cock as it sprang out in attention.

He hungrily kissed and licked my stomach, pulling my bathing suit bottoms down. He sucked and bit my nipples, still fondling me. My body was on fire. He ran his tongue down my stomach, past my navel. My breathing growing heavier the further south he went. Finally his lips hit my labia. I whimpered in pleasure biting my tongue to keep from crying out. He hummed quietly with excitement, like he always did.

He put his hands under my hips, holding my ass in his hands. He began to lick and tease my pussy at a torturously slow pace. His tongue ran up and down my pussy lips never using it to relieve the furious ache of my clit. Finally he pushed me apart with his fingers and sucked and licked me furiously. I screamed. I couldn’t help it, it was too intense. His eyes jumped up from my stomach, to my face. Seeing the pleasure I was in he grinned and continued eat my sopping wet pussy. Our eyes met as I began to cum hard on his mouth. I gasped and writhed in pleasure, my legs wrapped around his shoulders. He never let up on his work between my legs extending my orgasm to incredible heights. Finally, still shaking in pleasure, I pulled him up to me by his hair kissing him.

“I love feeling your little cunt cum in my mouth” he whispered, as I kissed his neck. I shook in pleasure his dirty words sending my body into sexual overdrive. I grinned sliding out from under him pushing to my side. He laid on the bed on his back. I was quickly positioned between his legs my mouth immediately on his cock. He cried out in surprise and pleasure. I giggled and slowly pulled his cock from my mouth. I had to tease him a bit. I slowly licked the length of his shaft with my broad flat tongue watching his reaction as I did. I kissed the head of his cock, ever so slowly my mouth wet and hot, and my lips stroking the sensitive curve of his organ. “Hmmm… Lola..” He moaned grabbing my head forcing his cock into my mouth even deeper. I sucked the length of him down my throat quickly. The deep throat action made his entire body clench in delight. I wasn’t done tormenting him. My mouth left his shaft and I began to lick and suck his balls. I gently massaged each one in my mouth with my tongue gaziantep eskort bayan as I stroked his hard cock. I could feel his heart beating as I moved my hand up and down his cock. He was breathing heavy, grunting sinful words, and thrusting his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into my throat. I sucked and swallowed him greedily. My hands running up and down his thighs, exploring his body. He yanked my head up by my hair roughly. He looked at me. I licked my lips wantonly. He was breathing heavily. His eyes were glassy. His gaze drifted down my neck, to my breasts, that were crushed against the bed. He smiled wickedly and sat up quickly. Using my hair her pulled me to him. I slid my hands over his smooth skin, which was slick with perspiration. He kissed me, biting my lip making me moan in his mouth.

“Lay back” he commanded guiding me back onto the bed.

I lay on my back waiting eagerly for his next move. He straddled my stomach his cock pointing straight at me throbbing and hard. He stroked the sides of my breasts flicking my nipples with his thumbs. I looked up at him quizzically but he responded before I could speak “I’m gonna fuck your nice big tits honey” he murmured. I shivered, He leaned over me licking the flesh in between my breasts wetting it.

I groaned in delight as he put his cock in between my breasts, crushing them against it. His cock was pulsing as he squeezed my breasts tightly around it. I replaced his hands with mine on my breasts. He began to thrust back and forth in between my large mounds. He moaned in pleasure. His eyes starring intensely at his cock, as it went in and out of the tunnel my breasts created.

I was amazed by the intense pleasure of this act. It felt incredible. I licked and sucked the head of his cock as he thrust it toward my mouth. He gasped hoarsely “I like this..” he groaned fucking my tits even faster. I nodded in response my mouth still taking his thrusting cock. “Damn your body is so hot! It makes me crazy!” He kept fucking my breasts, reaching down and pinching my hard nipples. The pain and pleasure, made my body begin to shake in ecstasy. My pussy was tingling with excitement, dripping with arousal. I let out a muted cry of pleasure. He grinned again looking down at me “Hmm you like this too huh little girl?”

“Ugh huh..” I managed to reply.

He stopped thrusting and reached behind his slipping a finger in between my labia “Ready for my cock in you?”

“Yes!” I cried out softly.

“Shh.. you’ll wake Ken” he whispered leaning over and kissing me.

I frowned. I was annoyed, by the fleeting feeling of guilt that quickly passed over me. He slid down my body aligning himself with my pussy.

“Ohh your so wet” he groaned rubbing the head of his cock up and down my slit. He kissed me softly sucking my lip still tormenting me with the head of his cock.

I shook in anticipation. “Please” I whispered.

He smiled at me. “You’re so beautiful” he murmured, his eyes scanning my face. I looked down at his chest. His body was hovering over mine, but joined at the hips. He slowly pushed his cock into me. My arms wrapped around him. I cried out. My hips pushed up toward him. Again, my body was forced to accommodate his size.

I moaned into his chest. My body was shaking hard. He pulled out and thrust into me again much harder. This time the head of his cock bottomed out against my cervix and he groaned in pleasure.

“Damn” he said slowly retreating from within me and plunging back in. My muscles twitched in pleasure as my legs clamped around his hips. I grabbed his ass pushing him deeper into me. I moaned, kissing his neck and chest.

“God you feel so good Lola.” He whispered, licking my neck. I moaned softly in pleasure pushing my hips up against him. He kissed my mouth harder, our tongues caressing violently. His hands left the mattress and traveled to my breast. He licked and bit at them roughly. His hands massaging and squeezing making me shiver. Our eyes once again met briefly “Like this?” he said nodding.

“Yes” I gasped.

He began thrusting into me harder. “I want you to come on my cock little girl!” He panted looking at me. I shivered in pleasure. His voice in my ear, quickly sending thrills through me. He began to pound into me harder making me gasp. Pleasure made my eyes water, and faux tears ran down my cheeks. I grabbed his ass harder. His hips pounding into me viscously.

“Oh” I cried out

“You love it!” He whispered into my ear. “Say it Lo..” I felt the nerves in my body firing. “Come on little girl!” I knew I was about to cum my body quaked.

I moaned.

“Fucking say it!” He said, thrusting himself deeper into me.

“Yes!” I whimpered, trying to gain control over my body. It didn’t work. My body was out of control. I began to spasm. I jerked forward burying my face into his shoulder. I screamed loudly in pleasure as I came. He slammed into me gaziantep bayan eskort harder fucking me through my orgasm. Plunging in and out of my little hole as it squeezed, and convulsed around him. He growled in ecstasy. His face buried in my hair.

I collapsed back into the bed. He slowed his thrusts allowing my body to rest briefly. We where both covered in sweat. I was still shaking from my orgasm.

He kissed me deeply. “Jesus Christ!” He gasped. “When you fucking cum its like.. like a vice or something on my dick..” I blushed. He kissed me. “You’re going to be one amazing woman,” he whispered.

As he spoke, he started moving in and out of me slowly. I whimpered in pleasure. The sensations almost too much for my young body to take.

He grabbed me tightly rolling us over. Suddenly I was on top of him. I smiled and on shaky trunk muscles slowly sat up. His cock slid deeper into my body. We both groaned. I slowly started to rock my hips causing friction on his cock that was now even deeper in me. His hands went to my breasts, as I began to slide my body up and down his cock. Moving as much as my body would allow. My hands covered his as he massaged my tender breasts. He was grunting and groaning in pleasure. I was moaning softly with each movement. It was incredible. He began thrusting his hips up into me. I worked my body on his cock, moving and grinding against him.

I loved fucking him. My eyes opened. I looked down on my friend’s father. It was man who’d picked us up from girl scouts and taken us to the movies. This was the same man who’s cock was deep in me, whose hands were all over me. This man, the man whose voice had silenced a thousand giggly sleepovers. My mind raced. A man who was lifting me up and down on his cock making me cry out in pleasure and pain. He was all the same man.

He cried out hoarsely. Grabbing my neck, pulling my face down, he kissed me deeply. His hands roamed my body.

“God girl,” he moaned. He grabbed my hips slamming my body harder onto his throbbing cock. I panted in pleasure. My pussy began to tighten around his cock again. Both our bodies were vibrating with pleasure. He squeezed my ass hard as he began to cum. My body exploded in ecstasy and I came again. I felt his cock jerk and spasm within me as he came.

I could feel his cum sliding around in me as I slowly walked across the patio from his condo. I felt guilt return. I could feel his eyes watching me through the windows of the bedroom. You couldn’t see in them very well but I knew he was watching me. Still lying there in the bed, we’d just sinned in.

The sun was setting. It was a beautiful night. I caught my reflection in the window. I looked guilty. “Slut, whore, jezebel!” my mind screamed. “Adulteress, sinner, harlot! You are going to hell! You enjoyed that!” I felt tears begin to form in my eyes.

I heard a noise from my condo. Without thinking, I dove into the pool. I surfaced hoping the chemicals would wash away any evidence of my trespasses.

Ken stumbled out of the condo door. I smiled at him weakly. He was still pretty out of it and covered in antibiotic cream. “Miss me?” he laughed groggily.

I climbed out of the pool at the same time collapsed into one of the chairs. Dripping wet still I sat down with him.

“Yeah” I smiled. He grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him.

“I know you’re mad at me.” He whispered, slipping his hand into my bathing suit bottoms. I gasped and shook violently in fear and arousal. His other hand reached up slipping under my top caressing my breast. Careful not to lean back on his sun burnt body, I sat their frozen. He kissed the back of my neck.

“I promise when this heals up, I will make it up to you.” He whispered slipping his finger into my pussy. I moaned softly. “Hmmm” he whispered. “Your all hot and wet already.”

I was breathless. I couldn’t speak, I was writhing in pleasure as he finger fucked me, but at the same time, I was paralyzed with fear. I knew Lisa’s father could still be watching. Ken’s fingers began to move faster hitting my clit repeatedly. I was shaking in his arms. He pulled at my breast with his other hand.

“God your so hot baby…” he whispered in my ear.

“Honey no wait not here we cant..” I panted as he pawed at my body “Your burns honey.. I.. I.. don’t want to hurt you!” I could feel his cock hard against my ass.

“My dick hurts worse…” he whispered in my ear. I moaned in excitement. I stood up and climbed between his knees.

I momentarily forgetting all the guilt about what I’d done with my friends father. At that moment, it was just Ken and I again. My mouth on his cock, sucking gently careful not to touch his burnt skin. My wet lips moved up and down over his cock.

“Suck that cock baby..” he moaned. He suddenly cried loudly and began to cum in my mouth. Although I was surprised, I still managed to swallow his cum, gulping it down my throat hard. I jerked my head up quickly smiling at him. He grinned at me happily. Then his eyes traveled behind me, his red skin blanched in white.

I turned around quickly. There he was standing there in the doorway of his condo. I became nauseous with shame and fear.

“Come on Lo” Ken said standing up grabbing my arm. “That fucking pervert isn’t ruining our fun this time..” He murmured ushering me to the door.

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Let me start off by telling you all that this is a true story and happened about 3 years ago when I was 18 years old.

From a very young age I had always found older women very sexy and were usually the centre of my fantasies during my daily masturbating sessions. It wasn’t just any type of older women, it was always my teachers at high school.

At school, I never had any problems finding girlfriends, in fact I was kind of a ladies man, something I was quite proud of. During high school I screwed a lot of girls, but that wasn’t enough to satisfy my needs, I needed to fuck a teacher.

This teacher that I lusted after was called Mrs. Stern, my economics teacher. She was in her late forties, stood about 5’6 tall, slightly over weight, not particular good looking, but she had the most amazing breasts I had ever seen. I knew the first time I saw those breasts that I had to have them wrapped around my young cock.

Every time that I had a lesson with her, I would always go to class a couple minutes earlier, knowing that she would be there waiting at her desk. “Good morning Mrs. Stern, you’re looking well today.” I would always tell her that she looked well, nothing more, didn’t want to sound inappropriate. She would smile and thank me for my comment, returning my compliment by telling me “you’re real sweetie,” as she would put it. This wasn’t the usual student-teacher relationship, but I think it excited her as much as it did me and continued almost every time we saw each other.

On 1 occasion, I had just finished lunch gaziantep bayan escort numaraları earlier than usual and thought that it would be a good idea to go to the library to start on 1 of my many overdue assignments, when I heard what sounded like someone crying coming from Mrs. Stern’s office.

The door was slightly open, I could see the woman of my desires sitting by the window, her back facing me, unaware of my presence. I looked around to make sure no one else was around, then gentle knocked on the door and entered without being asked, closing the door shut behind me. “Alex, what are you doing in here?.” Her voice was filled with shock and anger at the same time. “I heard you crying from the hallway and came to see what had happened, sorry if I startled you.” This time she just looked down at the floor, still with tears filling up in her eyes.

Moving closer to her, I reached into my pocket searching for a tissue to give to this sweet teacher of mine, wanting to wipe away her tears and the pain that was showing on her face. As she took the tissue she told me that it was not right me being there, alone with her with the door closed. While she was talking, as I stood over her, I couldn’t help but stare down at her blouse, a couple of the buttons unfastened allowing me to get the best view of those monster breasts. A bulge was starting to show in my trousers, so I decided to get out of this situation now before things started to get too sticky. gaziantep escort bayan reklamları “I’ll leave you alone now Mrs. Stern, see you tomorrow in lesson.”

“Thank you Alex for your kindness.”

When I went home that night I couldn’t get Mrs. Stern out of my mind, thinking about me and her in that office together all alone made me want her even more. I had to fuck her soon and decided that I would make my big move on her tomorrow.

The next day, I arrived at Mrs. Sterns class more excited than ever, knowing that this was going to be the day I got to finally fuck my teacher.

Walking into class, I was greeted with a welcoming smile from behind her desk. she was sitting there looking very inviting, wearing a tight fitted sweater, holding her firm breasts in place, making them look even bigger than I thought could be possible.

After the class had ended, I waited till everybody had left and went up to Mrs. Sterns desk to ask her if she could help me with a piece of work. “Come to my office after school and I’ll help you out with anything your having problems with.” My cock began twitching at the thought of a little after hours tutoring. “Ok, thanks Mrs. Stern, see you later.”

When school had finished, I waited 30 minutes, making sure less people would be around, then went to Mrs. Sterns office. Knocking on the door, this time waiting for an answer. “Come in.” As I entered she told me to close the door and lock it shut. I did gaziantep escort kız telefonları as she asked and waited for the next words to come from her kissable mouth. “I want to speak to you about what happened yesterday when you saw me crying.” She told me that she trusted me and needed to tell someone. The fact that she was gonna tell me a secret made me feel kinda special and turned on at the same time.

“2 days ago during lunch time, I was in my office marking some papers and realised that I had left some important papers at my home. With still quite some time before the next lesson, I decided to rush home and find them. When I arrived, in the driveway was my husbands car, which I thought was strange.” It was obvious were she was going with this story, she caught her husband fucking some twenty year old girl on the dining room floor.

She began to sob again, and I thought that this is my chance to make a move on her.

I began to walk towards her and put my arms around her, holding her tight to me. She responded to this by wrapping her arms around me and resting her head on my shoulder. Her hair felt so soft brushing against my face, the sweet smell of her making me take a deep breath.

We stayed in this position for a couple of minutes, my hands roaming down her back, stopping just above her ass. I whispered in her hear, telling her that her husband was a bastard and that he was crazy to cheat on her. “your too sweet Alex.”

“I mean every word of it Mrs. Stern, I think you are a very sexy woman.” With that said I leaned forward and pressed my lips gentle against hers. At first she tried to resist, saying that it was wrong, but she was fighting a losing battle and began responding, letting her mouth take control of the situation. Her tongue entered my mouth, probing deep inside as my hand found itself rubbing against her soft, round ass.

I was beginning to get more aroused, when there was a knock at the door…

to be continued…

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This is the ninth part of the Mrs. Wentworth saga. It comes after “Mrs. Wentworth and Stephen.” It moves slowly and I like it that way. I always appreciate comments and suggestions and thoughts and I reply to every feedback that has a reply email in it. Enjoy.

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The last week had been a whirlwind of emotions for me. I started annoyed at my Mom. She hardly even noticed I was alive but when she went away for some sort of work trip she made me stay with Mrs. Wentworth who had been my teacher when I was younger. I tried to resent her but I found out I liked her a lot. I started to discover how sexy she was. She had started out teaching me about dating but then I sort of fell for her. In fact last night after the opera was amazing. We had a very erotic night and then this morning it went much further. We actually slept together. It was the most amazing night of my life and not just because I had sex but that was a big part of it.

Now we were back home, at Mrs. Wentworth’s house that is. I was going to bed and found my sheets were being washed. When I told Mrs. Wentworth, she said “Stephen you might as well climb into bed with me for tonight and we’ll worry about the rest in the morning.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. I quickly stripped down to my shorts, coincidentally they were boxer shorts she had bought for me. I climbed between the sheets she had held back for me and onto the spot on the satin sheets she was patting with her hand. The satin sheets felt very nice on my almost naked body. I loved the slippery feeling and there’s something just plain sexy about satin.

Mrs. Wentworth pulled the sheets up and then she rolled over to turn out the only light left on. After she turned it out she rolled back over and pulled me closer to her. “There. This should be more comfortable than sleeping in the spare room without any sheets on the bed. Besides, I bet you have never slept on satin before. Do you like the way it feels soft against you? I think it’s very sensual.”

“No, Mrs. W- I mean Lana. I’ve never slept on satin. It really does feel nice.”

While I was talking she reached over and took one of my hands and rubbed it on her thigh so I could tell she was wearing a satin nightgown. She kept moving my hand across her thigh, then her stomach, then up to her breasts. When she let go, I just kept massaging her.

“Yes, Stephen the softness of silk and the way it gently rubs against us is very erotic. The way two lovers feels completely surrounded by and encased in silk. The way, OH yesssssss.”

The last part was because I suddenly decided to take her nipples, hard and excited nipples, and pinch them gently but a little firmly. She obviously liked it so I kept doing it. I started to massage her breasts briefly and then pinch her nipples. It made her squirm in the bed and she was no longer talking. She made noises but none of them were words.

After a few minutes she grabbed my head and pulled me to her, pressing it down to find her nipples. She was moving in every direction on the bed but pulling my head to her nipple, holding it there and watching to see my tongue poke at the bumps in her nightgown. Then I decided to suck on her nipple through the nightgown. She moved her head back and started at the ceiling.

I reached up and moved her gown strap off her shoulder and peeled the top of the nightgown back to expose her breast. Then I attacked it with my tongue, swirling around her nipple, touching it with my teeth and finally sucking on it with lips and tongue together. She responded by crying out, almost screaming, and arching her back like a cat.

The whole scene was thrilling and made me want it to continue. I paused for a minute and she pulled on my head pulling it up and started to kiss me. She was out of breath and excited. While she kissed me she reached down and I felt her grabbing on my cock bulging in the shorts. I don’t have to tell you I was already very hard. Then I felt her hands exploring and pushing down on the shorts until they were shoved off and out of the way, almost down to my knees.

She moved and I moved until we settled into the right position but our lips never broke their lock. Finally with her legs on either side of my body and her hand tugging her nightgown higher and higher, she broke our kiss and whispered out of breath, “fuck me, my darling.”

I moved slowly as she guided the tip just inside her. I would have gone slower but she was hungry and moaning and thrust her hips up to push onto me. I didn’t need much more encouragement and started pushing in and out faster and faster. Underneath me she was controlling the pace and squirming almost out of control.

The noises coming out of her were strange and wonderful. She was loud and soon I felt her pushing upward on my chest until I was almost sitting up. Her legs soon locked behind my back and she was arched and bent backward a little, her arms spread out to either side. I was trying really hard to last while she gyrated every way you can think of.

Finally, she stopped gaziantep escort ilanları moving and her body got real tense and her face froze in a position, mouth open. It was like someone had stopped time but only for a second or so and then she screamed louder than anything I’d heard and her body started shaking over and over and over again.

Within seconds of this fireworks starting, I couldn’t hold on and I let go and came inside her holding her twitching body tightly against me.

It was amazing. After a few more seconds, without moving her legs from their locked behind me position she sat up a little and grabbed my shoulder and pulled on me until I went down and lay on top of her with our heads next to each other.

I was a little out of breath but she was still gasping for air but also very happy. We lay like that for a very long time with no need to speak or do anything but feel our warm bodies next to each other and feel our hearts beating a little fast.

I almost fell asleep like that but sometime later, maybe an hour maybe it was less, she sighed and squirmed a little. “I have to go freshen up, dear.”

I got off her and carefully pulled out, half hard by now. As I slid it out she used the silk of her gown to wipe it off and then rolled out of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. I lay there naked now and thought about getting up and finding pajamas somewhere.

When Mrs. Wentworth came back, she was wearing a different nightgown but also satin. She climbed in and told me to stay naked. Then we went to sleep next to each other, my naked body cocooned by the satin sheets and my lover.

I woke up in the morning after a great night’s sleep. Mrs. Wentworth was looking at me and said “Good morning, sleepy.” I just smiled.

She said “I can’t believe you’re both up,” and giggled. I felt her hand on my morning hardness which was making an embarrassing tent in the satin sheets. I was about to say something when she turned and kissed the tip of the sheet tent. Then I felt her mouth close on it, still sheathed by the satin sheet.

She pushed a hand away and started giving me a satin sheet blowjob. With her hands rubbing the satin sheet where it came in contact with my balls, I knew I wouldn’t last long. She paused and said “don’t hold back.” I didn’t need any extra encouragement.

Within thirty seconds my first orgasm of the day was on me and my cock released itself surrounded by sheet and mouth. She sat up again and smiled. “I should have saved some for my morning coffee.” And then she laughed a naughty little laugh.

I looked down and could see a mess in the sheets now.

She got up and started to dress. “Be a dear, after your shower, bring the sheets for the washer.”

Other than that and the fact that we had now had sex twice and shared a bed and morning blowjobs were now normal, it was a morning like most other ones.

We had a slow breakfast on the patio and enjoyed the day.

I said out loud, “I wish this would never end.”

She looked at me very intensely and said only, “it doesn’t have to.”

I wouldn’t have minded if we spent the whole day alone but Mrs. Wentworth had put off her friends yesterday and today was their normal day for tea or lunch. So they were scheduled to come over at 2:00.

Mrs. Wentworth said, “maybe we should call your mom before we get started?”

I just shrugged and said, “not today.” She had a mysterious smile on her face.

We went upstairs to get ready, together, in the same room. I didn’t mind when she picked out my clothes. Since it was tea, she wanted me to serve again and laid out the tight shorts to hold me in. “I don’t know if our friend can get hard again but you know how you can be,” she said playfully. Then she watched carefully as I put them on and stood there waiting.

Actually I liked the feel of the tight shorts, like biking shorts but softer, almost silky like a combination of spandex and satin. Mrs. Wentworth had bought them to keep my erections from surprising people last time I acted as a waiter for her.

Today she smiled and said, “I like that.” She reached down and gently manipulated me, my erection getting harder while she groped me, and moved my cock so it was firm in the slightly looser pocket just down the right leg for it.

Then she stopped. “I don’t want you to make a mess.”

I waited while she took off all her clothes and put others on. She started with a pair of black satin panties which were very tight on her. “Originally, I thought they were a size too small but I like them, don’t you?”

“I like them a lot,” I said. And I meant it. I stared while she didn’t put anything else on. She had her back to me and kept bending over and down looking for stud on the floor. Every time she did, her beautiful butt looked gorgeous encased in tight black satin.

She kept doing it then she crawled across the floor to a dresser across the room. I finally figured out she was partly doing gaziantep escort kadın it to tease me and it worked. I then watched her put on a matching bra which she asked me to help her hook. “Be a dear and fix me up, honey,” she said.

Then she put on stockings and garter belts. That is a very sexy look and it drove me crazy. I watched each garter strap as she put a leg up and hooked it, her crooked leg drawing it tight. She got a dress out of the closet but announced it needed to be ironed. She thought she’d just put it in the dryer for a few minutes instead so she handed it to me to hold. Then she put on nice but not flashy black heels and walked ahead of me downstairs. I followed her as she put it in the dryer and she stayed like that in her underwear.

I thought it was super sexy and realized that actually I only had my tight shorts on. She intended to stay dressed like that but she had me run back up and put my shirt and pants on. “They’re on the bed in the spare room,” she said.

I dressed quickly and came back down. She was in the kitchen checking last minute on a lot of the food and showing me where everything is. “Wait a second, honey, let me look at you and make sure you’re okay.” She looked, walked around me, paused in the back, ran a hand over my butt cheeks which were prominent because the pants were cut real tight in the back, and then said “yes, that will be fine.”

She was still just in her underwear which was fine with me. She took her dress from the dryer and put it on a hanger but didn’t put it on yet. “I want to be careful of wrinkles.” She finally put it on a minute or two before the doorbell rang. I had just finished helping her zip it up when the bell rang. Walking around in her underwear had managed to keep me hard for the last 45 minutes. I wasn’t poking out but remember that these pants were a little tighter in spots and didn’t exactly hide it.

I answered the door and it was her friend Janine. She swept in and said, “oh hello darling, it’s just me and Kimmie today, I hope that’s enough women for you.” With that she kissed me on the cheek and swatted my butt and walked in. Kim was behind her and was politer but also hugged me.

Mrs. Wentworth welcomed them in and we all went straight to the dining room. Janine got things started by saying, “Stevie, darling, I know you’re happy to see me.” She looked down at the visible outline of my erection and winked while I blushed a lot. “But let’s not waste time today. Open the wine and skip the tea.”

I went to the kitchen to get the wine and they kept talking. “Doris, I love this piece of man flesh you have staying here. And I know Kimmie was staring at the bulge he has for us, weren’t you Kimmie?”

Kim giggled and I could just hear her say “stop that Janine.” I expected Mrs. Wentworth to say something but she didn’t.

I came in and did my best waiter impression and served. Janine completely ignored me while I poured but her hand, out of sight below table level, reached over and squeezed my bulge while I poured. Kim didn’t ignore me and didn’t touch me either but she was friendly. Mrs. Wentworth was talking to Janine but paused to say, “thank you, dear” and give my bulge a couple pats.

I wasn’t sure who knew what or what they could see or what Mrs. Wentworth was expecting but I didn’t think about it while I got the lunch plates together and out on the table before sitting down myself. Right before I sat down, I tried to sound like a very official servant. “Lunch is served.”

Like most of the times they’ve gotten together, the ladies talked a lot about a lot of things that I didn’t really know about. They talked about old times and mutual friends. After a bit, Mrs. Wentworth asked me to get another bottle of wine. I did and started serving it.

I started with Mrs. Wentworth who said, “I could get used to being waited on.” She smiled and patted my bulge again, this time giving it a couple of squeezes just so it didn’t get soft I guess. I’m sure she knew all her friends could see the outline, after all she noticed the last time we did this (see “Staying with Mrs. Wentworth, Part three.”). But she still wanted to keep me nice and hard, like she was showing off.

When I filled Janine’s glass, I noticed her blouse was practically half unbuttoned and she was almost showing herself off. While I poured, she kept stroking me the whole time and said “I have to get one of these.” The other ladies thought she meant a servant which I was pretending to be today but from where I was standing she might have meant something else.

Kim was last and said less but asked me a couple questions about the wine and about lunch and about how I was enjoying myself. She would ask a question that needed a long answer every time I stopped talking. It kept me there. She didn’t make eye contact and just stared the whole time at my bulge. It made me nervous but it was also kind of arousing.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Mrs. Wentworth watching. gaziantep escort kızlar She wasn’t obvious and she wasn’t mad. As I finally finished and found my seat again, Mrs. Wentworth asked with a smile, “Is everything okay, Kim?”

Kim blushed and muttered something.

The rest of the lunch nothing much happened.

That was okay though. I was just having fun being around three women. They were all very nice. Kim was very nice and it was cool that she kept staring at my bulge. I kind of liked that. Janine was like a wolf and had this really hungry look. I don’t know if she really wanted me bad or she was just teasing Mrs. Wentworth. I guess it didn’t matter only Mrs. Wentworth didn’t get upset at all today. In fact she touched me more when people weren’t looking than any of the other women did.

When it was time to leave I got the door and was there to help if anyone needed anything. Kim kissed me on the cheek and was very nice. Janine kissed me on the lips and kissed pretty good actually with her body pressed against my bulge. She whispered in my ear “next time maybe I can have that for lunch” and then licked my ear.

Mrs. Wentworth surprised me and them by saying “don’t I get a kiss from the waiter too?” Then she grabbed me and kissed me more strongly than Janine did, had both hands on my ass pulling me into her and made me throb inside the tight pants while her friends just stared.

Finally she let go and turned to them. “Thanks for coming girls. Have a good night.”

They left and were talking the whole way out to the car.

Mrs. Wentworth giggled a little. “I think maybe that was bad but I liked it.”

I laughed and said “they’re going to think it was bad.”

She turned and said, “oh no. It was very naughty. I think you bring out the worst in Lana, darling. Do you think Lana was a very naughty girl?”

I laughed and played along. “It’s okay. Yes, Lana was naughty but I don’t mind.”

She got a funny look on her face. “No, I know the rules. I’m not supposed to be naughty. I know that Lana must be punished.” And then she took my hand and led me into the family room and closed the curtains.

Then she had me sit on the couch and got on her knees in front of me. “I’m so sorry Stephen. I’ve been very bad and I know you must be firm. I know that Lana deserves a spanking.”

Then she stood up and laid herself across my knees, holding one leg. It happened to by the leg with my cock hard in my pants and she seemed to squeeze me a lot while she did it. She smoothed her legs out. She had kept her heels on and her dress this time. But I could see the outline of her garters while she lay there smoothing her dress tight against herself. Then she reached out and placed my hand on her ass.

I gave her two quick smacks. They weren’t real hard but they made noise and I know she felt them good. It was also different from the first time I spanked her (see “Staying with Mrs. Wentworth, Day 2”). That day I was confused and surprised. Today I knew her and I knew I was going to enjoy it. I also knew she seemed to enjoy a spanking too. I had never thought of spanking as an erotic thing but somehow with Mrs. Wentworth it was.

I smacked her butt just hard enough but not too hard. After each one I smoothed her skirt again. I liked watching it get nice and tight across her butt, the lines of her panties and the bumps from her garters were all visible. I liked that.

After four smacks, she stood up. “No, Stephen, this won’t do. This is supposed to be a punishment for a very bad girl, that’s what I am. As I lay here on you, I can feel that you’re being punished too. Go ahead and remove the tight underwear I made you wear. I don’t want you to be restricted like that. She waited while I turned and took off my pants and the biker shorts style underwear. I didn’t want to take the time so I just slipped the pants back on without underwear. There was a lot of room and I felt a lot better.

“Now undo me please, sir.” She turned and obviously wanted her zipper released. I did that and she took down her dress before walking back and settling in my lap. “A naughty girl doesn’t get to wear her dress for the spanking.”

No she laid back down and squirmed. I stared at the tight, shiny satin stretched across her and remembered how she said they were probably a size too small. I like the way a size too small looks and I took a few seconds to just caress the shiny butt across my lap. Her squirming was making me hard but I just focused on her. Then I started spanking again. Smack.

I paused between smacks and listened to her breathe, felt her squirm, and enjoyed the noises she made. I knew I wasn’t hurting her much so the groans were different. Smack. Pause. And again and again and again. I did twelve and was going to stop but she suggested more.

In a very breathy voice like she was trying to hold on and gasping for air she said “I think I’ve been naughtier than that, sir.”

I didn’t disagree because I loved it. I smacked her butt another eight times total. By that time, my cock was throbbing in the pants and leaking a lot. She was moaning each time and squirming a lot. When I stopped she lay there for a minute and I sat back and just stared at her. I watched her shaking slightly and still squirming in my lap. I stared at the way the panties were so tight across her butt. My cock was twitching and she bumped it a few times with parts of her body.

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I’m Brad and I’m a 22 year old guy. I was on holiday in Spain when I finally plucked up the courage to visit my first nudist beach. It had fascinated me for a while and I decided it was now or never.

I grabbed a towel and threw a few things into my rucksack and set off down to the sea. I had checked out the beach on the first day of my holiday and noticed the signs so I knew if I headed out to the west of the main beach I would find the nudist area.

When I walked onto the beach I noticed it was largely empty. There were a few people near the water’s edge and some others in the middle. I chose a spot near some rocks near the cliff face at the far end and unpacked my towel.

Even though I’d been planning this for some time I still felt incredibly nervous. I took off my t-shirt first and then quickly looked round to see if anyone was watching. I decided to take the plunge and whipped off my shorts straight away. I quickly felt the breeze and heat on my bare skin and I enjoyed the sensation. My cock is nothing extraordinary and I had been worried about it misbehaving. I looked down and was relieved to see it was asleep. I sat down on the towel and poured lotion over my body and settled down to sunbathe. I decided to lie on my front 1st to let myself get used to the situation.

I quickly dozed and I didn’t stir until I heard voices nearby. I looked up and saw two women setting out towels nearby,

The one closest to me looked to be in her early 20’s. She was slim blonde and had a nice pale green bikini on. The other woman must have been in her late 40’s. She was gaziantep bayan escort shorter than the other one and she had on a more conservative patterned bikini. They began to settle down onto their towels and I noticed the older one took the lead and untied her top and slipped it off. Her breasts were quite firm and she had large dark nipples. She then pulled off her bottoms and to my frustration turned away so all I could see was her behind. Still it was worth seeing and was still nicely rounded.

The younger woman then followed suit and untied her top. Her boobs weren’t as big but were very firm and she had no hesitation in pulling down her bottoms. I could see her pussy was neatly trimmed and it was clear from her naked body that she worked out. This show had the inevitable effect on my cock which I suddenly became aware was hardening. I was relieved I was lying on my stomach. Once they settled down they both lay on their backs and seemed to drift off to sleep. I knew I had to do something to take my mind off my hard on so I decided to go for a swim. I quickly got up and ran the 50 metres or so down to the sea. The other people on the beach were too far away to notice my excitement and

I plunged into the water. After a few minutes in the sea my cock relaxed and I began to feel at ease. I swam for a while but then decided to return to the beach. I walked up the sand to my towel and as I approached the two women I noticed the older one was sat up on her towel looking my way. Her legs were spread and I could see her hairy pussy gaziantep bayan escort ilanları clearly. Straight away I felt my cock begin to harden again and I strode quickly back to my towel. I sat down and noticed she was looking my way with a smile on her face.

I got out the tanning lotion and began to apply some. She didn’t look away as I applied it to my stomach and legs. I then began to apply some to my shaft and as soon as I touched it it became rock hard. I was tempted to keep rubbing it but I stopped myself. Just then the younger of the two women got up and walked off towards the sea. I enjoyed watching her gorgeous ass as she walked to the water and strode in.

Suddenly I noticed the older one get up but instead of following her she walked over to me. “Hi I’m Jen,” she said as she stood over me. “Uh hi, Brad how are u doing?” “Fine thanks,” she replied, “your first time on a beach like this isn’t it?”

Blushing I nodded my head and a broad smile crossed her face, “Don’t worry a lot of guys get hard ons it’s human nature. Was it me or my daughter that got you hard?

I went even redder when she asked me that question and I couldn’t answer.

“Why don’t you go and relieve yourself behind those rocks?” She paused and then went on, “Or would u like some help.” I couldn’t believe my luck, here I was naked on a beach with a naked older woman hitting on me.

“Sure, let’s go,” I said. I got up and there was no hiding my cock now from her. We walked round to the other side of the rocks out gaziantep bayan escort reklamları of sight. I stood in front of her and she stood and looked me up and down. “Let me see you rub that cock of yours.” I didn’t need any more encouragement and I grabbed my shaft in my hand and started stroking it. She stood there watching me and then slowly slid her left hand towards her bush. My dick was now harder than I’d ever known it and to my joy she slid her finger onto her clit. “Do you like what you see?” I asked and she nodded a reply. “I want that cock of yours now,” she said and dropped to her knees in front of me. She grabbed the shaft in her hand and then enveloped the head in her warm mouth. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensation as her lips moved up and down my shaft. I was in heaven as I felt her tongue flick up and down the underneath of my head and I struggled to keep myself under control. I looked down and she was looking up at me as she kept sucking on my cock. She then released it and started to stroke it furiously with her hand. I wanted it to last as long as I could but the combination of lust, heat and her ability meant I was rapidly losing control. “I’m going to cum,” I groaned as I looked down at her.

She moved her head back towards my cock and opened her mouth just as the first spurt of cum exploded out of my shaft . She gulped down my hot seed and I shot another three huge spurts into her mouth and onto her face. She smiled and then slowly licked my semen off her face. She took hold of my cock again and slowly milked it dry and finished by licking it clean.

She got u p and gave me a hug “My daughter will be wondering where I’ve gone, do you want to continue this some other time?”

“Yes, I’d love to, ” I replied. She kissed me on the cheek and gave my cock a final squeeze. She gave me their hotel address and then walked out of the rocks back to the sand. I returned to my towel with a wide grin. This was turning into a great holiday.

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Linda had lived alone in the Midwest since her husband left several years ago.

It was painful at first. She always loved her husband and did her own thing. Now that he was gone, she kept doing her own thing, and was still trying to find someone to love.

One afternoon she was watching TV she saw a commercial for the nearby college, and thought maybe there was something there for her. She had graduated from an out of state college where she met her husband.

On a whim, she decided to take some classes, mainly to keep busy.

Although about 25 years older than the other students, Linda looked like a college coed. She stood 5’4″ and wore her brunette hair short.

She had an athletic form, which she kept up by running 5 or 6 miles every other day. She was happy with herself, even with her ass that had gotten a bit wider with age.

The first day Linda arrived in her arts history class, wearing a sleeveless pink top and a white fluffy skirt that hit her mid-thigh. It was a hot fall day and Linda wanted to be comfortable.

One of the other students liked what he saw when Linda walked in and sat down near the front.

Jim sat in the back row and paid more attention to the sexiest woman he had ever laid eyes on rather than the professor.

As the class ended, Jim stepped up and introduced himself.

“Hi there, my name is Jim, and I wonder if you aren’t doing anything now, join me for coffee and talk about the class,” he said.

Linda couldn’t believe she met someone the first class. She suddenly noticed she was getting warmer, her heart was beating faster and she was breathing heavily.

“Oh, ah, hello. My name is Linda,” she thought she said. So enamored with Jim, she readily agreed.

Jim suggested they walk to a nearby Starbucks, and could walk there as it was a couple blocks away.

Linda held Jim’s hand as they walked and they talked about the class and it’s instructor.

Linda ordered a Carmel Café Mocha Tall, and Jim got a Black Grande. He paid and let Linda find a table as he brought the drinks over.

“Jim, I guess you should know, I’m a little older than you.”

Jim touched Linda’s knee, and said, “I know you are a bit older, and I like that about you. I really like everything about you so far. You have great blue eyes I could get lost in, your smile is so adorable, and you have great legs. Do you do any running?”

Linda almost couldn’t breathe. She thought of what to say.

“Yes, about 5-miles a few times a week, would you like to join me tomorrow morning.”

Jim agreed, and they settled on meeting the next morning at his fraternity house and running along a nearby trail.

Linda pulled up to the address around 8 am. She got out of the car, wearing a sleeveless running shirt over a sports bra, and tight short running shorts and her running socks and shoes. She was trying to impress Jim.

She drew double takes upon entering the front door, and asked a boy if he could get Jim for her.

“Jim the pledge master? Ah sure, are you his mom?” a kid said.

“Hahahaha, no, no, I’m a friend, Linda.”

Soon Jim arrived and welcomed Linda to the home. She hugged Jim and he hugged her back.

He asked her if she wanted a tour, but she said they better go for an early run.

Jim said he was ready, wearing a Frat shirt and shorts, low socks and black running shoes. They started running down the street and crossed over to the trail. Linda was trying to impress Jim and took out on a fast pace, and Jim kept up, sometimes trailing a bit to observe her ass which he was starting to admire.

They talked about the weather and Jim talked about other classes he was taking. They ran on a loop and in 50 minutes had arrived back at the fraternity. Both were breathing slightly heavy, and Jim invited Linda inside to clean up. She hesitated, but relented when Jim said he had his own shower.

They climbed some stairs and turned down a long hallway with Jim’s room near the end. He grabbed a clean towel for Linda and gave her a quick tour of his room and bathroom.

She closed the door, locked it, then kicked off her shoes, stripped out of her sweaty clothes and hopped in a hot shower. She secretly was hoping Jim would come in.

Linda used some of Jim’s soap and shampoo, got cleaned, dried off, wrapped the towel around her and exited the bathroom. She asked Jim to hand her the bag she brought with her and went back to the bathroom to change.

Linda gaziantep escort bayan numaraları put her sweaty clothes in the bag. She entered the room, kissed Jim, and he walked her out of the house.

They exchanged phone numbers and Jim said he would call her.

When Linda got home, she stripped out of the clothes and took a hot bath. She called her best friend, Kathleen, and told her of her day.

“Are you saying you are seeing a fraternity boy?” Kathleen said in a startled voice.

“Jim is a man and I think I’m love with him.,” Linda said in a correcting term. “So far we have gone for a run together, had coffee, he held my knee,” she said in a beaming voice.

“And showering at his fraternity house? Are you sleeping with him?”

“Ah, not yet,” Linda said.

“You are terrible,” Kathleen said and laughed. “Simply terrible. He could be your son. His parents may be younger than you,” Kathleen said.

“Wait, hold on, he’s calling me,” Linda said. “Gosh, you sound like a teenager in love,” Kathleen said.

“Hi, Linda? It’s Jim, I was thinking about you. Do you have plans yet for dinner?”

Linda again felt her heart racing. She so was excited about Jim, and she didn’t want to let Kathleen ‘s comments deter her. She asked him to hold on, and told Kathleen about the invitation.

“You’re not going, are you?” She said.

” I am. I like Jim a lot.”

“Linda, c’mon, be serious,” Kathleen said.

“He makes me feel good. I’ll call you latter,” Linda said.

“Hello Jim, sorry about that, yeah, I’d like to join you for dinner.”

“Great, what about Beams Steakhouse?” Jim said.

“Yeah, that’s good. Why don’t you pick me up at 6 pm?”

Jim agreed, got her address, and they said goodbye.

Linda really wanted to look good, and found her little black dress in her closet, matched it with short black sheer thigh high nylons, low healed black sandals, and a matching black bra and bikini panties.

She made up her face and hair and found a nice necklace to wear.

Jim arrived at the door and brought Linda a bouquet of flowers. She thanked him, placed them in some water and they left..

He helped her up into his pickup truck, letting her use his knee as a step into the truck, and he ran around the other side and they took off.

At the restaurant, Jim ordered a glass of wine for Linda, and ordered a beer for himself.

Jim ordered salads for each of them to have prior to their meals, which Jim ordered two New York Strip steaks and baked potatoes.

Linda told him about her past, how her husband left her, and how she was glad He had asked her out.

Jim told him about his past, what was happening at the fraternity, and how he was really pleased with what had happened so far.

Linda felt comfortable telling Jim she was 43, and Jim admitted he was 20. Neither Linda or Jim were taken aback by either’s age.

Jim went over a party schedule at his fraternity and hoped there might be one event she might attend. Linda didn’t hesitate to say she would be glad to accompany Jim to any event he chose.

They ended their dinner, and Linda insisted on paying. Jim wasn’t so pleased, but Linda told him he could get the check the next time.

She invited him over to continue their evening. Linda almost offered Jim a drink before remembering his age. She sat on the sofa next to him. Jim made the first move and kissed Linda softly and pulled away. Linda then pressed her lips on Jim’s and put her hands on his back. He pulled back and removed his shirt. Linda’s eyes opened wide at the sight of Jim’s muscled chest and flat stomach.

She told him to take the rest off. She had nervous energy and blurted her request out. Her heart raced when Jim stood up, kicked off his shoes, and removed his socks, then unbuckled his pants and took them down with his boxer shorts.

Linda liked Jim’s tight ass and shuddered when she saw his semi erect penis, which already looked as big as her forearm.

She beckoned him back with her finger and he sat back next her to make out some more, eventually sitting on his lap, with his erection pressed down on her ass.

“This is the first time I’ve gotten naked first,” he told Linda.

“You look amazing darling,,” she said, and they kissed some more.

Linda got up and led him to her bedroom. She had him sit on the edge and she leaned on his broad gaziantep escort pornoları shoulders to take her heels off. She asked him to unzip her dress, and it fell to the floor. With her back turned, he undid her bra clasp, Jim rolled off her nylons and then he slipped her panties down. He held her hand as she stepped out of her panties, and leaned forward to kiss her tight butt.

She turned around and jumped on Jim, and laid on top of him as they kissed. Her small breasts mashed against his chest. Her pale pink nipples were already erect. She reached down to grab his cock and gasped as she could only fit half her hand around its width.

Jim flipped Linda over on the bed, and used his hands and mouth to pleasure her nipples.

Then he moved down to Linda’s body and kiss her slightly open pussy. She had shaved her legs and bikini area earlier in the day, and Jim seemed to like it, licking her outer labia and used his tongue to taste her inner labia.

Linda was bucking her hips and breathing heavy at the attention and placed one hand on her breasts and the other on Jim’s head, stoking his hair and soon treated him to her orgasm, some of which splashed out on Jim’s face.

He moved up and kissed her as he positioned his hard cock against her pussy and let it slide inside. He moved in and out at a slow pace, and was dropping sweat on Linda’s already glowing body.

They kissed softly as Jim increased his pace and was thinking he was going to cum soon. He kept going and without saying anything pulled out and stroked himself a few times before blasting off on her chest and stomach. Four shots of cum landed on Linda as she smiled. When he was done, Jim rolled back next to Linda and cuddled her as they kissed.

Linda rubbed her fingers on her body, and tasted Jim’s thick cum. She smiled as she really loved it.

They got up and took a shower together, and Jim talked about which fraternity event he wanted Linda to attend.

Jim kissed Linda goodbye, and she went to bed. He let himself out of her house and drove back to his fraternity.

The next morning Linda asked Kathleen to meet her at another Starbucks near the downtown area. She told Kathleen everything that happened, and Kathleen looked envious and alarmed at the same time.

“Are you going to the pledge mixer,” Kathleen said with a laugh.

“They’re having a fundraising event and Jim said I could help with marketing,” Linda said.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. Linda, you’ve got to stop this.”

“I can’t. I love him,” she said.

Linda asked her friend if she wanted to attend the mixer, as there would be alcohol served. Kathleen considered the hot sex story she heard and said, “Maybe.”

Jim and Linda became a couple, and started going out more, attended football tailgating parties, where she turned around when the guys were drinking, but otherwise kept by Jim’s side at all times. The other fraternity members all treated her with respect, which Linda thought was due to her boyfriend’s insistence.

The big mixer was coming up, and Linda convinced her best friend to attend, telling her Jim would find a nice guy for her to date.

“I’m just going to see how you act,” She said.

The women entered the Fraternity lobby and all the guys greeted Linda by her first name. Jim arrived and kissed Linda, then introduced himself to her friend.

“You must be Kathleen,” Jim said, shaking her right hand. “Linda is a great woman.”

“She is,” Kathleen said.

Looking around, Jim found the guy he chose to accompany Kathleen. “Dan, over here man.”

“Hey Linda. Hi, uh, Kathleen is it? My name is Dan, and…” he said, trailing off as he was entranced by Kathleen ‘s beauty. She was taller than Linda, shoulder-length brunette hair, larger boobs than Linda and a curvaceous figure.

Kathleen thought she must be crazy being there, but she loved her friend and wanted her to be happy, so she went along.

Jim gave them a tour of the fraternity for Kathleen’s sake, and had his hand on the small of Linda’s back to guide her along.

Suddenly Kathleen looked around and Linda and Jim were gone. Jim dragged Linda into his room, pressed her against the closed door and kissed her hard.

“You look so hot today,” he said as he reached under Linda’s shirt, and under her bra.

Linda felt awesome. Jim pulled her onto his bed and started undressing her. Jim planted gaziantep escort portalı kisses all over her body, then used his hands to lift her ass up and used his lips and tongue to pleasure her. Linda was very turned on and her pussy was already wet.

She kept her hands on Jim’s back and used her fingers to stroke his hair, as Jim increased his pace. Linda thrashed against the bed and soon achieved an orgasm.

She then laid back and Jim crawled up to her.

“Would you consider sleeping here tonight?”

Linda thought for a few seconds and said, “That would be great,” with a big smile.

“I’ll let you get ready to go and we can leave together,” Jim said.

Linda found Kathleen standing in the kitchen talking to some boys when she saw Linda and asked where she had been.

“Jim went down on me in his bedroom,” she said smiling.

“What am I going to do with you,” Kathleen said.

“He also asked me to sleep over, and I’m going to,” Linda said laughing to herself.

“You are so bad girl. Are going to go, you know, all the way?” her friend said with a sly laugh.

Kind gave her friend a look, then went to help Jim.

Toward the evening Linda texted Kathleen, Do you want to get dinner with Jim and me?” Kathleen texted back, “I left hours ago and am at home with a glass of red wine. Be carful.”

Jim took Linda out for pizza. This time she was able to get in his truck herself.

They were seated and Jim ordered a round of beer and water, and a medium supreme pizza.

He held Linda’s hand, and she felt at ease.

“You are so charming Jim. I am falling in love you,” she said.

“I love you Linda. You are very special to me.”

They sipped their beers and talked about the day, what went right and wrong, what happened to Kathleen, then the pizza arrived.

Jim had three slices and Kathleen had one. They decided to take the rest home.

Jim drove them to a bar where a local band was playing. They listened to the music for awhile and Linda leaned into Jim. Soon he said they should get out of there. She agreed and they went back to their Fraternity house. Jim tossed the pizza box at a couple guys watching TV, and they went to his room.

Inside, Jim turned on some music to set the mood, and pulled out a white box with a pink ribbon, and gave it to Linda, who blushed a little as she was surprised.

“I thought you might like it..”

Linda unwrapped the ribbon and open a side of the box and sighed.

“You should not of done this sweetie, but I’m very excited to try it on for you.”

She went to the bathroom. Jim thought about undressing, but decided to wait.

Linda took about 10 minutes, admiring herself in the mirror, then opened the door and stood in front of Jim with a little smile. She was wearing a red sheer babydoll which flowed out at the bottom, red thigh high nylons and her heels.

“Am I your little babydoll?” Linda asked.

“Yes! Holy fuck! You are so beautiful,” said Jim as he went to embrace and kiss Linda. “You look amazing honey. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

He led Linda to his bed and she laid down on her side.

He took off his shirt and removed his shoes and socks. He took his jeans off and his boxers and his cock was already hard.

He laid next to his girlfriend and helped her out of the babydoll, allowing it to slide down her body. She asked Jim something and he moved up and Linda tried to take his penis in her mouth.

She opened as wide as she could. The head was too big to enter her mouth, so she kissed and licked the bulbous head, and licked around the sides.

Jim felt aroused and moved down, pushed her babydoll down her legs and placed it on the bed. She was now nude except for her nylons.

He got his penis half way in her hot pussy when he looked at Linda. “I want you to cum in me,” she said.

He pushed further and started stroking in and out. Linda was getting close to having an orgasm. Jim noticed and picked up his pace.

Soon Linda was coming, splashing on Jim’s cock and providing him extra lubrication. He thought about where he wanted to cum, and soon pulled out and placed his penis head at Linda’s mouth. She opened up and he stroked himself and started shooting off his cum inside her mouth. He blasted three times and then lowered his penis.

Linda smiled, showed Jim the cum on her tongue, then swallowed and smiled.

They kissed and Jim helped Linda out of her nylons and they took a shower together. Then they went to bed nude.

The next morning, they decided to go to their Arts History class. Linda didn’t bring an extra set of clothes. Jim found his cleanest fraternity shirt and shorts and handed them to Linda. They fit her nicely without underwear. After he dressed they walked out of the fraternity house to their class arm in arm.

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This is about a visit to my daughter in Northern California. She works as a pharmacists assistant at a big box store. Me? I’m from a small rural town in Wisconsin, 52 years old and work at an insurance agency. I have lived in the same area virtually all my life. I think the best way to tell this story is to let it unfold as it flows from my memory.

… … …

I see Marlain, white pharmacists jacket folded over her arm, head out the door to work. My eyes couldn’t help but notice the tight black slacks accentuating her back side.

‘To think I had a butt like that once. NEVER would have worn tight pants like that though!’

I glanced at Jay. His eyes are glued to the spot on the door where Marlain’s butt has disappeared. He glances up to see me studying him. He smiles and takes another bite of my apple pie.

“It’s all about the sex isn’t it?”, I ask. It is more of a comment rather than a question.

Jay swallows the last of the pie while looking directly at me, “Not completely. But, yes. We are good friends …with benefits I guess. Neither of us is into personal entanglements right now.”

Jay, in his mid 30’s, has some kind of job at a Silicon Valley electronics company and I know he’s divorced. I also realize my daughter, a single mother with two small children, is not about to get herself emotionally involved. She’s a damaged girl who has not had an easy time and it pains me to think about it.

“It’s a very, very different world now days from what I knew. Seems to work for you guys though. Marlian is happier than I’ve seen her in a while.”

“How about you?” Jay asked. “You got any action going back in Wisconsin?”

“Hmmfph!” I said, raising to cover a sudden blush. I cleared our pie plates and turned to put them into the dishwasher. “Not much action for a frumpy old lady where I live in Wisconsin.”

I could feel him looking at me… or my butt I guess. I stood back up, quickly.

Jay was holding out his coffee cup, a wise ass smirk on his face.

As I filled his cup he asked, “So you don’t like sex? Or you do but it’s all solo at the moment.”

I felt the color rise again as I sat. I didn’t have the slightest idea of what to say.

Jay filled the long silence, “I went through a long dry spell a while ago myself.”

O.K. these California people are forward! … A ‘nothing is sacred’ kind of people,..

“No, I like sex….” I finally answered, “Or used to. I seem to be getting by.”

Surprised by what came out of my mouth I added, “Why do you ask?”

‘What’s up with me’, I wonder. ‘ It’s just silly. Me getting all flustered.’

Jay is sitting across the table, his eyes shut. A moment later they open and look directly at me, his eyes deep with some intangible expression.

“I bet it would be good. I was just imaj…”

“Oh, come on!” I nervously interrupted. “Guys your age only want the 20 year olds not someone like me with sagging everything.”

Good god what in hell was going to come out of his mouth next! What off the wall, perverted thing was he thinking.

“Nothing I can see that appears to sag.” Jay slowly replied. “In fact I was trying to imagine how GOOD it would feel … to be inside you.”

I sat with my mouth half open. My face now crimson. This gaziantep evi olan escort bayan is no normal hot flash I was experiencing. After what seemed minutes I finally said, “What nonsense! You expect me to lift my dress, … just like that?”

“No, not at all. I was just…. well it felt to me like it could be one of those times. You know, … sometimes paths cross. Unique circumstances create a moment. They should be grasped and experienced..”

His look and demeanor is so sincere. I study his face a few moments.

“You feel it too.” “I know you do, …admit it.” he adds.

Feeling lost in an ‘let it all hang out’ world I didn’t understand, I groped for balance. Finally I managed, “So if I admit there’s something in the air here between us. I just can’t see how what you propose would happen.”

HOWEVER! Another part of me was thinking the previously unthinkable, mmmm what WOULD if feel like for him to be in me. I was wearing a cotton dress, half slip, bra and panties. I would be easy to …. Oh my god.

“You’re on your way back to Wisconsin tomorrow. It’s likely we’ll never meet again…. and we didn’t plan any of this. I just figured there might be something going on here we could …. well, grab.”

I know I’m way out here in California… This is just too wild….. But still … For Once I don’t want to miss out!

The devil on my shoulder replies, “O.K. So Jay you want a quickie. I’m way out of my depth here. I must be insane or interested somehow ….. I guess … or I’d have shut you up a long time ago!”

Feeling scared, excited, flushed and out of breath I continued, “O.K. If you are serious, …no kissing on the mouth! You just do it! … After all you are doing this stuff with my daughter too. If it’s some perversion of you wanting to do us both, just don’t tell me. As far as ‘how it feels being inside me’, I hope you aren’t in for a disappointment.”

What a dumb thing to say! That will surely stop this cold. Stupid! Stupid!

Wordlessly Jay stood, reaching a hand to me. I take it allowing him to pull me up to him. Into his arms. Oh god how exciting!. He kisses my ear and neck gently while running his hands down my hips, feeling and pressing my butt. His manhood thick and hard. Amazingly I find myself moving my crotch back and forth a little, settling it tight to his bulge.

Jay stands back, unbuttoning my dress. There are a lot of buttons, so I helped him thinking, ‘Can this really be happening to me. Am I really doing this?’

When the dress dropped to the floor Jay leads me to the sofa, turns me to face him and hooking both thumbs inside the half slip AND my panties, slides them to my knees. They dropped to my feet where I kick them aside. My hands reflexively crossed to cover my belly, then my crotch. Jay gently grasps my wrists and puts my hands on his shoulders. His hands then guided me to sit on the edge of the couch.

He kneels before me, left hand gliding down my thigh, over, inside and slowly up to press a knuckle against me. ‘Oh, oh. I’m wet. It’s embarrassing. Too late now.’

“Marvelous!” Jay murmurs. Somehow during all of this my bra came undone. I didn’t feel him do it. His right hand cups my breast and raises the gaziantep fetiş escort bayan nipple to his lips while his knuckle slides slowly up and down between my legs.

My brain is shut off. My body hungers for the marvelous things happening to it.

Jay presses my hard nipple firmly between his lips while straightening his fingers, inserts one carefully inside me. Suddenly he moves from my breast to bend down, using his elbows to spread my legs wider.

“Oh my god. WHAT ARE… No don’t do that! It’s nas…tt…yyy.”

I am overwhelmed with sensations I never suspect exist… except maybe in novels. I have pleasured myself many times, but nothing I did came close to this! Pushing me to lay back, Jay slides his tongue from his finger up to the hard lump, which causes me to jerk and moan out loud.

In a short few moments I’m on the edge of the grandest organism of my life when, to my great disappointment, Jay raise up from between my legs. I watch as he rips down his pants, releasing his member.

Sliding the purple mushroom up and down between my legs he tells me, “I want to feel you BEFORE you go off.” and he presses hard against me.

It has been a long time since a man entered me. Though I am wet and slippery, and he presses hard against the right place, it doesn’t go in. Jay grasps himself more firmly and presses harder. Oh god it hurt … but he gets in and pauses. The pain subsides immediately. I’m glad I didn’t cry out. I wanted him to entered me.

Breathing hard Jay asks, “Are you O.K.?”

“No.” I lied. “I just… It’s been a long….”

Ignoring me Jay mumbles, “I can’t believe how snug it is. Absolutely Wizard!” while sliding himself smoothly deeper.

“Ooohhh, Aaagggh, O.K. Yes!” was all I could manage.

I am full. Over full. The length of him pressing into me. He pushes until I feel his coarse hair pressing my hard button, causing another groan from me. Pressing extra hard he hits something deep inside that momentarily hurts. I guess I jerked because he withdraws a little.

“No, keep it in. …You wanted it in there! It… it… Don’t stop now!”

It DOES feel good. An amazing, thrilling fullness. I can feel heat emanating from his thick member. While the end of him hits deep enough to hurt again I don’t react this time. He holds himself tight in me, crotch to crotch. I move slowly, grinding our wiry hair against my hypersensitive lump.

We press tight against each other like this for a minute or so, enjoying the carnal intimacy. I feel Jay’s hard thickness twitching within me. Suddenly, he pulls back, not quite withdrawing, causing a chill to go up my spine. Letting go of my hips he slides his arms over, between and under my thighs, lifting and spreading me wantonly wide.

Grasping my hips and buttocks from underneath he pulls me to slide off the edge of the couch causing me to slide down on his member in a smooth, swift motion. The mushroom head of him hit hard deep inside. Much deeper than before. The expected pain was…. bearable…. acceptable.

With me now completely filled and impaled on him he grasps both my breasts.

“I’m going to cum.” his voice is unsteady with excitement. “Oh god it’s going to cum now. bayan gaziantep escort Just like this. Don’t move. I’m cuming!”

Jay’s penis seemed to swell. I feel it rippling and gush after gush of warm fluid flood deep inside me. Jay keeps saying “Oh god, oh god.” over and over again. He pulls his arms from under my legs and grasps my hips again. I could feel him tremble. My crotch is full of him to the very root. His member the only thing holding me from falling to the floor.

To my surprise I feel a clutch in my belly that reaches down like a fist to grasp my crotch. Growing in excitement, not able to breathe, I writhe on his big hard penis, going off in a huge earthshaking organism.

When we regained our breath Jay lifts me back up on the couch, slowly, slowly withdrawing his long member, the plum makes a sucking sound as it drops out. He turns me on my back and easily reenters. Jay lays on me with his legs over mine. He is still thick, but not large as before. It feels good. Him inside me.

He kisses me on the eyes, the cheek and neck while slowly moving in and out while lengthening the strokes. He is getting hard again. I am a little sore where he rubs my opening, but that is offset by the excitement his member creates on my crotch as he lifts and pushes himself between my closed legs.

Jay’s movements began to get more aggressive. I open my knees and he falls between my thighs. He reaches under my arms and grabs my shoulders, raises up on his elbows thrusting hard and fast. I’m pressed tight between his hands on my shoulders and the pumping sausage.

It am not comfortable, but there isn’t much I can do and he is obviously enjoying himself, so I’ll let him go on.

“Oh fuck me baby.” “Fuck me baby.” “God.” “Oh Yes, fuck me.” Jay groans.

I hate that word! I can’t help myself, I freeze. Stiff.

Jay stops. “What? What?” he grunts.

“Don’t say that! Stop now, I don’t like it anymore!”

“Sorry babe!” is my answer. Jay furiously pounds in me again. “It’s too late for that! I got another load coming and you’re getting it.”

I try to strain against him, but something in me gives up, so I let out a big breath and sink under his increasingly furious thrusts. It doesn’t hurt anymore so either I’m numb or getting used to him in me. I’m well lubricated, that was for sure. I can hear and feel his fluids working out of me, probably staining the couch.

He seemed to be going on and on. However I am O.K. In fact I am doing better than just O.K. I’m beginning to hum inside. Yes, definitely! I must be working up to another organism! Impossible!

“Ggnnaaah! I’m cuming, I’m cuming.” Jay hollers raising up, arms and legs straight, toes extended so only his thick, hard maleness plunges in and out of me.

Suddenly he pulls too far back and slips out. Shoving forward the mushroom end slams hard against my crotch. I gasp in pain and grab his hips to hold back but he blindly thrust forward again, entering me and slamming full in. His pelvis slams mine and it is like an electric shock hitting my abused organs. Incongruously I become excited. Writhing in opposition to Jay’s pounding I find myself fighting back and screaming “Yes! Yes! Do it! Me too! Oh god, me too! I’m cuming again!”

… …. …

I think I’ll end here. As can figure out, I am back home. Since returning I have found that my Church choir director makes a great occasional ‘friend with benefits’.

Oh, yes! There is a wheelchair bound Vet who comes into town for therapy at the clinic where I help out. He has become a very ‘beneficial’ friend too! And oh my … what a grand benefit he possesses. You CAN’T imagine all the fun such friends can get into.

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After the masturbation sessions ended the pungent aroma of our vaginal fluids and semen filled the air in the room. It was like an aphrodisiac, which only heightened everyone’s desire for more sex.

So much so we all doubled up on the mattresses in the middle of the room. We were so close to one another you could easily touch or fondle the person(s) next to you.

Bob and I paired up, but with Debbie being the odd person out I asked if she would like to join me with Bob. No way was I going to allow her to be left out of the action, or to wait her turn. She was thrilled by the offer, especially since earlier she was stroking Bob’s cock prior to the masturbation sessions. While I wasn’t sure, I assumed she was attracted to his long 8 inch dick.

Bob and Walter had the longest cocks of the four men participating in the orgy. Both a good 8 inches when fully erect, although Bob’s is slightly larger in girth. Bill and David have more modest length dicks at 6 and 5 inches respectively. Although David wins hands down for having the fattest cock by a good half inch or more in diameter. His cock might be short, but what it lacks in length it makes up for in girth.

Debbie like me has pretty feet and since Bob has a foot fetish I figured he would love the opportunity to suck our toes. Which he didn’t hesitate to do after I suggested it. He took one foot each of ours in-hand and began sucking our toes together. For someone that loves pretty feet as much as Bob, he must have thought he died and went to Heaven.

For a while he continued to suck both our toes together before resorting to doing one foot at a time. And once again Bob sucked my big toe as though it was a small cock. No doubt in my mind he would be excellent at cock sucking if he so desired.

By the time he had his fill of slobbering over our feet and toes his cock was rip roaring hard. When Debbie saw it throbbing the way it was she couldn’t resist taking it in her mouth. And in spite of Debbie not being in the sword swallowing class of cock suckers she still took a good two thirds of his 8 inch dick in her mouth and partially down her throat. In spite of Debbie being a small woman, almost petite, she was no slouch when it came to engulfing Bob’s cock and it was a pleasure watching her suck dick with her mouth stretched around it. Not forgetting how good it must have felt for Bob being on the receiving end of such a tight lip lock.

Watching another woman suck cock is a big turn-on for me. Especially someone as attractive and talented as Debbie. So much so I was oozing a steady flow of pussy juice from watching. As much as I was enjoying the show I couldn’t resist the urge to dine on Debbie’s asshole and cunt. With both openly revealed because of her ass raised like it was while bent over sucking Bob’s cock was simply too inviting to ignore.

When we first met during our last foursome with David and Cindy I was curious how Debbie would taste, but didn’t get a chance. Mostly because Walter and David couldn’t keep their hands off of her at the time. Now I could, and wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.

When she first felt my hot breath and tongue on her anus she let out a loud squeal in spite of having a mouth full of cock. The squeal was probably from a combination of being surprised and the pleasure of how my tongue felt licking her bumhole unexpectedly.

As I mentioned gaziantep escort bayan ilanları before, in spite of Debbie’s small stature she has a large anus. One that could never be described as a “rosebud”, but still has nicely defined anal ridges. An all but flawless anus for her age that is visually almost perfect. It’s also nearly hairless in spite of Debbie having a hairy pubic mound.

First I licked and lapped her anus in circles, then in an up & down motion. All while enjoying the feel of her prominent anal ridges with the tip of my tongue, after which I inserted deeply as I could in her bumhole. An easy task because of her relatively large anal orifice. After some serious tongue fucking of her anus I licked her perineum before moving down to her cunt. Once I did I gently sucked her labia before attacking her pussy with very long and broad tongue strokes. While I was, Debbie was frantically fingering her clit and moaning non-stop as she continued to suck Bob’s cock. Debbie most definitely could chew gum and walk at the same time.

It didn’t take long for Debbie to have Bob on the verge of cumming. Actually I’m surprised he lasted as long as he did since Debbie is that good at sucking cock…at least from my observation. While Bob initially was lying flat on his back with Debbie between his legs he suddenly raised partially upright and took Debbie’s head in both hands. When he did he pulled her down on his cock as far as her throat would allow before shooting one cum stream after another up into her throat.

In spite of him cumming a short time earlier it still seemed like a big cumload from the number of times he groaned and twitched. But Debbie took it all like a pro. She swallowed nearly every drop with only a small dribble or two of semen escaping from her mouth.

Once Debbie sucked Bob dry and his semi-limp dick slipped out of her mouth she focused her attention on rubbing her clit while I continued lapping her vagina and anal crevice. Then without warning she orgasmed. When she did a huge flow of pussy juice gushed out all over my face. Literally soaked me, but it tasted delicious as I lapped up what I could.

Debbie squealed and screamed as she orgasmed and shook so hard I thought she was having a fit. Then she went limp as a wet piece of spaghetti and literally collapsed face down on the mattress.

When she recovered from her orgasm she got on her knees and kissed me passionately while probing my mouth with her tongue.

She then broke away and said…”I can’t thank you enough Lacey, for the way you licked and lapped my pussy and asshole like you did. It felt simply incredible and I hope to get the chance to return the favor sometime soon.”

“Actually it was my pleasure Debbie.”…I replied. “I was wondering how good you would taste and so you’ll know, I wasn’t disappointed. And if you eat pussy as good as you suck cock I can’t wait for you to return the favor.”

At that point we both realized on each side of us some serious ass-fucking was taking place. Walter on the left was doing Cindy with his long cock while on the right David was slamming his short fat dick in & out of Rita’s ass.

Something I enjoy watching even more than another woman sucking cock is someone getting fucked in the ass. Especially if it’s by my husband gaziantep eskort bayan Walter since from my perspective he’s the best ass-fucker there is. For me it’s quite a treat to watch Walter slide his long 8 inch dick in & out of another woman’s asshole. Especially since after a good blow job I know there’s nothing Walter enjoys more than anal intercourse. Plus the fact I know how good his cock feels doing one’s bumhole. All part of the voyeur thing I mentioned in Pt. 1 of this series.

The four of them must have been fucking anally for a while as both Cindy and Rita would let out a loud moan each time Walter and David plowed their cocks deep into their asses on every forward thrust. Walter and David couldn’t have been more different when it comes to bum-fucking. Walter is more deliberate with long steady in & out and strokes while David bum-fucks like a jack hammer once he gets going. Having been on the receiving end of both I can attest to the fact the effect on you can be dramatically different. There was no doubt in my mind Cindy was getting the better ass-fucking of the two.

Suddenly Walter let out a loud groan and drove his cock deep as he could in Cindy’s bum. When he did he all but exploded in her rectum with multiple streams of hot cum. Shortly after David duplicated the same scenario in Rita’s ass by flooding it with his hot cumload.

As they did both Cindy and Rita orgasmed, but it was easy to tell Cindy’s was more pleasurable, and as a result more intense. While I might have been wrong, it almost seemed like Rita was glad it was over because of the way David pounded away in her ass. Her bum cheeks were probably sore from it. Despite that, she along with Cindy both let loose with a flood of pussy juice.

When Walter and David withdrew their slowly shrinking cocks they left Cindy and Rita with large anal gapes. Rita more so because of David’s much fatter cock. Of which ever so slowly both cumloads flowed out and down their pussies and onto the mattress.

At that point the only two still going at it were Bill and Lois, who were in a 69 position with Lois on top. The rest of us gathered around to watched as Lois expertly deep throated Bill’s cock. Near perfection the way she literally slithered up and down on his dick. On the downward head motion she would take Bill’s entire cock deep in her mouth. On the upward direction all but Bill’s cockhead would appear exposing his saliva soaked cock shaft. Apparently she’d been sucking his cock for a while as Bill’s pubic hair at the base of his cock was drenched with it.

When it comes to sucking cock Lois is definitely at the top of the class. Although Cindy and Rita can deep throat comfortably, no way can they take a cock so deeply and easily as Lois does. As for Debbie and I, taking anything longer than 6 inches in our mouths is challenging, and not something either of us can do routinely. Rarely can I take all of hubbie’s 8 inch dick in my mouth and throat. Just too long of a cock for me. But when I have managed to it’s only for a brief moment or two.

In the mean time Bill was going to town on Lois’s pussy and clit while fingering her asshole. Just as we were enjoying the show Bill started to hump Lois’s mouth. A sure sign he was about to cum. Shortly after he lifted his ass off the mattress at which time Lois took his gaziantep bayan escort cock nose deep and held it firmly in her mouth. As she did Bill ejaculated and shot one cum stream after another deep into her throat.

Very often when I suck Walter’s cock, as soon as he explodes in my mouth I orgasm. Doesn’t matter if he’s stimulating my pussy or clit at the time. The thrill of him cumming in my mouth has an effect on me that’s hard to describe. Same thing with Lois who gushed all over Bill’s face when she did. While Lois never lost a drop of Bill’s cumload she literally soaked Bill with hers.

We all gave Bill and Lois a big round of applause when they both cummed. As I’ve mentioned before, when it comes to sucking cock Lois is the best and a pleasure to watch as she does. A true cock sucking super star that would put Linda Lovelace to shame.

We all then retreated to the surrounding sofas and easy chairs to rest before a few of us cleaned up any semen and vaginal fluids off the mattresses as best we could.

Once we were done it was time for another round of drinks and some snacks, which Bill and Rita were kind enough to provide. While resting we realized it was getting late. When we did we strategized on what would be a good way to end an already fulfilling evening in many ways. After a long discussion we collectively agreed a great way to end the festivities would be to have separate cock sucking and pussy eating contests. I know, sounds like a nutty idea, but we wanted to end the evening in an entertaining way for everyone. Not that we hadn’t had fun up to that point.

First up would be the pussy eating contest. And to make things interesting we decided that one of us would get the pleasure of having her pussy eaten by one of us other girls. The intent was to see if a woman could induce another woman to orgasm faster than any of the men. I figured it was given, but you never know since from my experience three of the four were pretty darn good when it came to eating pussy. Unfortunately as a result, one of the men would be left out of the action, which Walter was kind enough to volunteer to be excluded.

As for the cock sucking contest, since there was five women and only four men, one of us ladies would obviously have to take a rain check. Since my husband Walter opted out of the pussy eating contest, I volunteered to forego participating in the cock sucking one. Which was perfectly fine with me since as I mentioned before I’m quite the voyeur and would enjoy watching the other ladies sucking cock all collectively.

To make things interesting and as a way to provide a little incentive for everyone, not that it was needed, Bill was kind enough to offer $150.00 dinners-for-two at a local Italian restaurant for the winner of each contest. So you’ll know, Bill has a small financial interest in the restaurant so it wasn’t an out-of-pocket expense for him. But it still was a generous gesture.

The winners being defined as the person that gets their partner to orgasm and ejaculate first. And to insure we could see who ejaculated first relative to the cocking sucking contest the men had to ejaculate on the face of who ever was sucking their cock. That way there would be no dispute about who cummed first if two should do so at the same moment since we could clearly see who let loose with their cumload first. Down to the nano second. To put it less delicately…the person who’s face got splattered first with a shot of cum was the winner.

Once all the ground rules were established we decided to have a drawing as a way to match-up competing couples. First we drew names to see who would do who as far as the pussy eating contest. Once that contest was over we would then draw names for the cock sucking one.

To be continued…

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Friday morning dawned and I awoke from a very restless night, consumed with anxiety over spending the night with Mable.

Last night, after dinner, Mable had telephoned me, anxious and concerned as to how things had gone that afternoon with Eleanor. At that time, I was buoyant with the knowledge of the videos in my possession and was looking forward to surprising her with them. I told her all went well, and that she had been absolutely right about Eleanor. I smiled as I kept her hanging in suspense, telling her I would give her more details when I came over.

It wasn’t until we signed off and said goodnight that the overwhelming sense of panic descended on me. It happened when Mable said, “Goodnight, baby. I’ll see you tomorrow evening.”

Now, lying in bed on Friday morning, all I could think of was how I would be spending the night with Mable, and that we were going to have sex. Beyond that one single, all-consuming thought, I could hardly think at all. I had no idea whatsoever how it all would finally happen or what would happen afterward. It was that uncertainty and ambiguity that had me tense and uneasy.

Other than those few intimacies I had already shared with Mable, I had no other sexual experiences to draw from. As well, all of those previous intimacies had been moderately brief, and I had always had the safety net of only having a short amount of time to spend with Mable before having to hurry home. Now, I was faced with the prospect of spending the entire night with her and, if I were to be completely honest with myself about it, I was nervous as hell and even a little fearful.

School passed in a complete daze that day. It wasn’t until John had slapped me on my back as we were leaving, that a sense of reality began to set in. “See you around seven,” he smiled. “And don’t forget your headset mic.”

I spent a long time in the shower after dinner, scrubbing my body assiduously, especially my privates and deep into the cleft of my buttocks and anus. I wanted to be especially clean and fresh smelling for Mable.

I paced like a caged animal around the house after showering. As filled with anxiety as I was, the time just seemed to crawl. The plan was to meet the guys at John’s house at seven, make my excuses, and then to meet Mable between seven and eight. By 5:30, I was almost squirming with pent up anxiety.

Finally, at 6:00 pm, I could stand it no longer. I grabbed up my laptop and gaming equipment, stuffed them into my backpack and said goodnight to my mother.

“What time will you be home?” She called from the kitchen as I was about to exit from the front door.

“I’m not sure,” I answered doing my best to act casual. “We usually go for a breakfast burrito or something after. So, I guess maybe eight or nine.”

“Wait,” she called again as I was about to close the door. She met me at the door and gave me a brief hug and a kiss on my cheek. “Is everything okay with you?” She asked, a look of mild concern on her face, as she affectionately brushed her fingers through my hair. “You’ve been acting really strange all evening.”

I smiled, hoping to ease her mind. “Nah, I’m good,” I said. “It’s just thinking about the damn game is all.”

“Are you wearing cologne?” She asked bending to smell my cheek.

“Yeah…um, I nicked myself when I shaved,” I managed to stammer. “So, I put after-shave on to take the sting out.”

Mom frowned, her intuition probably telling her something in my world was not quite right. “All right,” she said with a sigh, “You guys have a good time…And don’t be too late tomorrow morning and make me worry.”

“Not to worry, Mom,” I said. “See you in the morning.”

Mom nodded, her brow still creased with concern as she closed the door.

I made my way to John’s house, my mind so full of Mable and spending the night with her that I arrived without even remembering the walk.

“Hey, man, you’re early,” said John with a smile as he opened the door. “Come on in…we just finished dinner.”

He led me down to the basement where we usually carried out our dungeons and raids together. Once there, I turned to him. “Listen, man…I can’t stay,” I said.

“What? What are you talking about?” He asked with a look of incredulity. “We had this all planned. Why the hell can’t you stay?”

“I…um…actually, man, I have a date,” I said.

“A date?” He frowned, folding her arms over his chest. Suddenly his eyes widened, and his face was wreathed in smiles. “You mean with a GIRL? You’ve finally got a date with a girl?”

I nodded and smiled, feeling my cheeks warming.

“Okay, okay,” he said, continuing to smile. “No harm, no foul. It’s an all-nighter here, so just come on over after your damn date.”

I shook my head, “I’m sorry, man. I…um…won’t be able to.” I stammered uncomfortably.

John’s smile faded and he looked at me curiously. “Why the fuck not? It’s not like your date is going to…” His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. “Holy fuck,” he gasped. “Is this an gaziantep escort bayan tanıtımları overnight date? Are you spending the night with somebody?”

Again, I nodded, my cheeks beginning to burn.

“Who is it with?” He asked, grinning widely. “Come on, man…you can’t just bail out on us like this and leave us hanging without at least telling me who you’re spending the night with.”

“I…can’t tell you her name,” I said. “It’s actually…a woman that I did some computer work for, one of my clients.”

“Wait…” He gasped, grasping my arm and pulling me over to sit on the sofa. “A WOMAN? Holy fuck, man.”

I nodded, wishing I had had the presence of mind to have not used that term.

“Holy fucking shit!” He exclaimed with a broad smile as he shook his head. “And what? You’re going to spend the night with this woman…at her place?”

Again, I nodded. John smiled and bit his lip, holding up his hand for a high-five. “Wow,” he said, looking at me with something akin to respect. “Okay, then. I guess the rest of us will just have to muddle through the dungeon without you.”

“Thanks, man,” I smiled, patting his shoulder as I stood to leave. He followed me to the door. “Hey, listen,” he said, grabbing my arm and keeping his voice low. “I want to hear all the details on Monday,” he said with a leer and a wink.

I nodded and smiled, knowing in my heart I would do no such thing. He’d get over it eventually.

Just in case John might be watching me out his window, I walked away from Mable’s apartment complex until I was out of his line of sight and then doubled back a block away.

My heart was pounding as I ascended the stairs to her apartment just as the evening reached full dusk. I stood on the landing in front of her door and turned to watch as the final glow from the sun faded behind the mountains. I took several deep breaths to calm my nerves and knocked softly on her door.

Mable opened the door with a flourish, smiling warmly and completely dispelling every ounce of anxiety I had been feeling by stepping out of her apartment to embrace me warmly, crushing her body against mine. “Oh, honey,” she murmured, her lips close to my ear, “I’m SO glad you’re finally here.”

She wore a knee-length, black satin robe, complemented with a pair of black patent-leather pumps. As she had stepped from her apartment to greet me, I couldn’t help but notice the heavy sway of her breasts beneath the sleek fabric, nor the soft billowing crush of her breasts against my chest as she embraced me.

The sound of applause came from her television and Mable pulled away with a smile. “Quick, get in here,” she said excitedly, grasping my arm and pulling me inside. “Jeopardy is on and it’s final jeopardy. Our Vegas guy is just about to win again.” She helped me off with my backpack and set it on the floor beside the door, then took my hand and led me to the sofa where we held hands and watched in fascination as our local Vegas champion came through to put his total winnings at well over two million dollars.

Pleased by the outcome of the program, Mable switched off the television with the remote. “How about some wine?” She offered with a smile.

“Sure,” I returned, with a nod.

“All right…while I get the wine, why don’t you make yourself more comfortable? There’s another robe, just like this one I’m wearing, on the back of the bathroom door. So, let’s get you out of all these restrictive clothes and into something much more comfortable, shall we? Because tonight is all about being comfortable and relaxing with one another.

I nodded, watching her as she walked away and admiring her plush, shapely calves and the sway of her wide hips and shapely buttocks. I shook my head, thinking I ought to pinch myself to make sure this wasn’t just some kind of elaborate dream. I was HERE, alone with her in her apartment, and all of this was really happening. I glanced around and noticed, for the first time, how intimately Mable had set the tone of the evening. Soft indirect lighting permeated the room with a rosy hue, and an electric, wall-mounted fireplace added to the warmth and cozy ambiance. What a perfect setting for a romantic evening.

I made my way to the bathroom and quickly removed my clothes, folding them with care and placing them on the counter beside the sink. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror, feeling deliciously lewd to be completely naked in Mable’s apartment. I slipped into the black robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door, smiling to know it was a match for the one Mable was wearing. The sensation of the sleek satin material against my skin sent shivers of pleasure through me. So sensual was the material against my skin that I was compelled to do some mental aerobics to keep my cock from becoming completely erect as I made my way back to the living room.

Mable was waiting for me on the sofa with a bottle of wine and two glasses. As I approached, she gaziantep escort bayan telefonları poured the wine and smiled as she handed me a glass. We clinked our glasses together and sipped. It was excellent wine, nicely sweet and it burned warmly in my stomach.

“So,” she said, reclining back onto the sofa and crossing her legs, “tell me how your friends reacted when you told them you couldn’t stay.”

“Well…John was the only one there when I arrived,” I answered, sipping my wine once more. “And he was kind of pissed at me at first. But, when I told him I had a date with someone, he kind of warmed up to the idea. I don’t feel all that bad about it, those guys are all good players and can do just fine on the game without me.”

“I’m glad,” she smiled, “because I’m really happy to have you all to myself tonight.” She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment and then smiled and touched my cheek affectionately. “Are you nervous at all about spending the night here with me?” She asked.

I paused for a moment before answering, “Yeah, I guess maybe I am, a little bit,” I answered honestly with a self-conscious smile.

Mable leaned close, bending to kiss my lips lightly, “You trust me?” She asked, looking into my eyes. I nodded, and she smiled, “Good, then believe me when I tell you…you have nothing at all to be nervous about tonight. I’m here, and I got you. And I won’t let you fall.”

She kissed me a second time and I felt my anxiety fade away. “Oh,” she said as if something had just occurred to her. “I have something to show you that I’m hoping you’ll like.”

I smiled, “What is it?”

“Well, this afternoon, while I was shaving my legs, I kind of got a little carried away.” As she spoke, she pulled the bottom of her robe open to reveal she had shaved her entire pubic area smooth.

“Oh, my God, Mable,” I gasped, “that is SO hot.” I couldn’t take my eyes from her smoothly shaved lips.

She laughed girlishly and covered herself with her robe almost shyly. “I was hoping you’d feel that way. I like the way it feels very much and I’m thinking I might even keep it this way.”

“I think that is such a sexy look for a woman,” I said, exceptionally pleased that she had done it.

“And, speaking of sexy women,” said Mable, setting her glass aside and looking at me intently, “I’m very curious to hear how your session with Eleanor went this afternoon.”

I couldn’t help but smile, which caused Mable to raise one eyebrow in curiosity. “What? Did she come on to you?”

I nodded. “Well…” I smiled, “she DID show me her boobs. Does that count?”

Mable’s jaw dropped slightly, and she frowned. “Okay…” She said, drawing out the word slowly. “And pray tell how did THAT happen? If you don’t mind me asking.”

I nodded, “It kind of came out of nowhere,” I said. “We were just talking while she was getting her purse to pay me, and she kept asking me questions about you.”

“Me?” Said Mable, looking surprised.

I nodded. “She asked me right out if you and I were sleeping together. When I told her no, she kind of laughed and said that you must have at least shown me your boobs though. That surprised the hell out of me, and, when I didn’t answer right away, she just laughed again and said something like, ‘Of course she did, I can see it in your eyes.'”

Mable nodded, then shook her head. “I’m sorry,” she said. “It’s my fault she knows that about me. I had too much to drink one night at a company party and I made the mistake of confiding in her how I had exposed myself that way a couple of times.”

Ah, I thought, so that’s how she knew.

“But go on,” she prodded as I paused to sip my wine. “Please continue.”

“There’s not much more to it,” I said. “After she said that, she just pulled open her blouse…and asked me how her boobs compared to yours.”

Mable laughed and shook her head, “God, that woman never ceases to surprise me. Was that the extent of it, or was there more?”

“No, that was pretty much it. I told her I thought she had very nice boobs, and then she covered up and I left pretty soon afterward.”

Mable sighed, “Well, at least you can’t say I didn’t warn you to be careful around her.”

I pursed my lips, “I think…” I began slowly, “I found out something that kind of shows just how slutty she can really be.”

Mable set down her drink and looked into my eyes, “What are you saying? Do you know something I don’t?”

“Yeah…I kinda do,” I nodded. “When I was working on her computer, I found a bunch of video files she had on her drive.”

“Oh?” Said Mable, raising her brows.

“Well, I’m pretty sure I found the ones you told me about that were made at your company Christmas party, and…”

“What?” She interrupted with a gasp. “Are you saying you actually found that video on her computer?”

I nodded. “Yeah, at least I’m pretty sure. There were actually two of them. I only looked through one very gaziantep escort bayan videoları quickly to see if it might be the one you told me about…”

“Wait,” she gasped, interrupting me once more, “You actually SAW the video?”

“Kind of, I mean, I didn’t watch the whole thing, just fast-forwarded to different spots to see if it might be the one you told me about. But I didn’t just SEE it…” I said with a smile, “I actually made copies of them onto my flash drive.”

Mable’s eyes widened and she burst out laughing. “Oh, my god! You’re my HERO! Do you have them here with you? Can I see them?”

In answer, I stood and retrieved my backpack, pulling out my laptop and my flash drive and placing them on the coffee table in front of us. I booted the computer, stuck the drive into the port and opened the folder containing the videos. I then opened the first video, the one I had previously looked at.

Mable scooted closer to me and leaned toward the laptop screen as the video began. Mable gasped softly to see Eleanor having sex with three men simultaneously. She sat astride one man, his cock in her vagina, while another knelt behind her and used her anally. All the while, she was sucking a third man’s cock as two other men stood in the background stroking their erections and waiting their turn.

“Oh, my god…that’s Harold…and Bob from accounting…and Larry, our maintenance guy.” Said Mable with openmouthed astonishment.

The man in her anus finished and stepped away and his place was quickly taken by another who bent and thrust his erection into her.

“Holy shit!” Exclaimed Mable with a laugh, covering her wide-open mouth with her hand, “That’s Mark, the CEO of the entire company.”

We watched together as the CEO of her company rammed his cock forcefully into Eleanor’s anus and began thrusting rapidly, making her body shake with each impact. Eleanor cried out in pleasure with each powerful thrust, her voice muffled by the penis in her mouth.

“Oh, my god,” said Mable in complete astonishment. “I can’t believe I’m really seeing this.”

The camera zoomed in on Eleanor’s face to show how semen was dripping from her mouth and oozing down the shaft of the man’s erection as he ejaculated into her mouth. He stepped away and she smiled and wiped her chin as another man stepped up to replace him. The camera pulled back to show the CEO pulling out of Eleanor’s anus and then zooming in once more to show his semen leaking from her and flowing in a long stream from her anus, down to the other man’s erection, who was still lying beneath her. She rolled off of that man and onto her back, spreading her legs for yet another man who stepped from the shadows.

Mable and I both gasped to see Michael, the same Michael that had been my new computer client just the day before, insinuate his body between Eleanor’s legs and begin to fuck her unbridled enthusiasm while she turned her head to suck on another man’s cock. Michael finished very quickly and stood up for the camera to zoom in on Eleanor’s dripping vagina. The camera quickly moved away for several seconds of rapid blurred movement, stopping on Eleanor’s face as the man she had been blowing pulled out and ejaculated over her face as she smiled delightedly for the camera, and the video ended.

Mable was completely silent for several moments. “Okay…two things,” she said. “First, I can’t believe I just saw Michael fucking Eleanor. I mean, they sat right here, side by side, just the other day and neither of them gave even the slightest indication that they had EVER been intimate with one another.” She paused once more and took a sip of her wine. “Secondly…When it comes to sex, my god, Eleanor is certainly one astonishingly sleazy woman.”

She took another large swallow of her wine. “Okay…three things actually. That REALLY turned me on.” She reached over and gently pressed her fingertips against my robe directly over my erection and smiled. “I see it had the same effect on you too.”

“That WAS pretty hot,” I admitted, trying to act casual about her hand lying over my erection. “I hadn’t seen all of this one until just now. There’s another one, I think from a different Christmas party.”

“Can you show me that one too?” She asked, with a smile, her cheeks pink with excitement.

I leaned forward to close the first video and open the second. The second video was very similar to the first, just in a different room. As with the first video, it featured a very naked Eleanor with several men.

Mable leaned forward with interest, naming each of the men as they appeared in the video. She scooted from the sofa onto the floor in front of the coffee table to be closer to the computer screen, laying her arm over my thighs and leaning into me. The second video was more of a one-on-one gangbang scenario. Eleanor reclined back onto a red vinyl lounge chair with her legs raised high in the air as, one after another, each man took a turn with her. I counted eight men in all and at least two of them had even taken a second turn with her. The camera zoomed in at the end to show semen flowing copiously from Eleanor’s vagina onto the vinyl lounge chair, where her entire buttocks were lying in a huge pool of semen. The video ended with a close-up of Eleanor’s face where she attended to two men with her mouth. The men came simultaneously, and Eleanor’s mouth was literally inundated with semen that poured down over her chin.

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I came in for breakfast the next day around ten. Fran was her usual self. “So, what is it for you today?? Omelet?? French toast?? Kick in the ass??”

“I see you are your usual cheery self this morning. Hubby pee in your corn flakes??” Fran just smiled as she walked away. She came back a few minutes later with my usual chocolate milk. “No DRIP coffee this morning?? I hear the DRIP coffee is really good here.”

“I’ll show you drip,” said Fran with a glare.

“You don’t have to. I’ve already seen it.”

Fran gave me the eye.

I continued, unfazed. “So you’re coming over later??” Fran shook her head. I gave my order and she was off. We had the usual give and take during the time I was there. When she brought my check, I said to her, “Pay up front, or just leave the money on the dresser??”

“You can’t afford me,” she said starting to walk away.

“I dunno. A $5 tip worked yesterday.”

Fran bopped me on the head.

I called after her, “Remember what happened yesterday when you did that.”

“I’d like to see you try it again.” I lingered over my breakfast a little longer. The next time she walked past, I grabbed her ass, hanging on a little longer than the day before. She turned toward me, looking at me over her glasses.

“I’ll see you around 2:30,” I said as I started toward the cash register.

About 2:40 I heard a car pull up. I didn’t even go to the door; Fran just came right in, pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard. I picked her up as I had the previous day, carrying her into the house. Unlike the day before, we didn’t even try for the bedroom. I plopped her down on the sofa and we started pawing at each other, and both of us were naked in minutes. Fran stroked me while I fingered her pussy, which didn’t need a lot of priming. We were soon ready, Fran taking the lead by climbing atop me. She took my cock in her hand, rubbed the head around her opening, getting it slick to ease its entry. Once she had me in place, I moved my hips to make contact with her clit. Fran smiled and shuddered as she felt the friction against her, then sat down on me firmly, impaling herself on my bulging cock.

Fran let out a whimper as I hit bottom, poking the entrance to her womb. I held her hips to me, rocking her so I could keep the base of my cock in contact with her clit. Sixty seconds later, her hips shook and she let out a moan. I let go of her hips, and she started pounding her pussy onto my cock.

“I’m going to fuck your nuts off,” said Fran in a hoarse whisper.

“Not before I flood your little blonde cunt with more sperm than it’s ever had,” I said. Fran started really pounding into me, and I met her thrust for thrust, as best I could from my position underneath her. She kissed me hard, her tongue tangling with mine, as if trying to pull it right out of my mouth. It didn’t take five minutes and I could feel my come rising. I slowed my pace and took Fran’s hips, slowing her down. I changed position slightly, getting the shaft of my cock to drag over her clit. A couple of strokes and her pussy juiced all over me. I pushed in deep, making her yelp.

“Dammit, you’re going to split me open,” she said breathlessly.

“And now I’m going to drown you,” I said, poking the head of my cock into her cervix, letting go a long blast of come, then another.

Fran let out a long moan, then “Fuck!!” as my spewing semen set her off again. I blasted about nine big wads of sperm into her, feeling it fill and overflow her as I held her tight to me. When I was done, she collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily as she came off her massive orgasm. Once she regained her breath, she kissed me again, this time a much softer, sensuous kiss.

“Thanks. I needed that,” she said, still not completely recovered.

“Hard day at the office??” I teased.

“You have no idea,” she said.

“I probably do. I worked in restaurants. I know how people get, both staff and customers.”

Fran looked at me. “How come you never told me this??”

“You never asked. We were always ragging on each other so hard, it never came up. I’ve done your job. I get it better than most people. Why do you think I always tip so well??”

Fran thought a moment. “Yeah, you are one of the better tippers to come in there. I always thought you were just trying to get into my pants.”

“Looks like it worked,” I said, smiling at her.

“Maybe I wanted to get in your pants,” said Fran with a smile.

“Yeah, but only because I tip well.”

“Asshole,” said Fran, laughing. I looked at her a moment. “Don’t get any ideas. You’re not going there.”

I laughed. We stayed joined for a good fifteen minutes, my cock staying hard inside Fran despite having just spent itself. I told her of my first job, like a lot of kids, in a McDonald’s near me while I was in college, then about my four years as an assistant manager in a northeastern regional chain of casual restaurants, working in several locations. Finally I slipped out of her, gaziantep escort bayan reklamları though she stayed on my lap for a while as we told war stories about people we worked with, customer follies, and other aspects of the industry. We stayed together for about 45 minutes talking, Fran smiling every now and then as she felt my come dripping from her pussy, tickling her thighs. We came away from our encounter with a whole new appreciation for each other.

The result was that though Fran and I continued our usual taunting when I came in to eat several times every week, she would often come over after work to release some pressure. While a lot of the time this involved frenzied sex, there were also many times it was more paced, and sometimes she’d come over and we’d just talk.

The first time we had a more relaxed encounter was something of a surprise. We’d had eight or ten sessions by that time, all of them pretty intense, raw sex. So I was surprised when Fran came in and just hugged me, melting into my chest. I put my arms around her and held her, kissing the top of her blonde head.

“Hard day??”

“I don’t know how I stand that place sometimes. The kitchen kept screwing things up all day. Then about an hour before closing time, they got this guy’s order wrong twice and he flipped out on me. It was all I could do not to pop the son of a bitch.”

“Yeah, I remember those days. Don’t miss them. Come on, let me get you a beer and you can tell me about it.” I got us both beers and we went into the living room, Fran sitting on my right. She told me how the whole day was a mess, capped off by the situation before closing. When she finished, I leaned over to kiss her, softly and sweetly. She returned my kiss, just as sweetly taking my face gently in her hand. It was a different side to Fran I had not seen. We looked at each other a moment, then shared a longer, soulful kiss. As we pulled away from it, Fran pulled her shirt off, then mine. We kissed again. I reached over and undid her front clasp bra, releasing her B cup tits. They were soft with a little hang, not unexpected on someone 60 plus-she later told me she is 63-but quite attractive. I kissed her, gently squeezing her tits as we kissed. I broke the kiss, then kissed down her neck, stopping to nibble and swirl my tongue as I went, making her squirm. I got down to her left breast, slowly taking it in my mouth, making the nipple stand up. I sucked on it gently til I felt Fran moan softly, and a shudder signaling a mini orgasm. I looked up and she smiled. I moved over to the right breast, sucking most of it into my mouth, teasing the nipple with my tongue, finally pulling away, gently tugging the nipple with my teeth. Fran again let out a soft moan, quivering as another small orgasm ran through her. I moved up to kiss her again as the jolt of electricity wore off. She laughed.

“That was sweet. Who knew you could make love??”

“Stick with me. You’ll find out a lot of things I can do. It ain’t all ‘wham, bam'”

Fran laughed again, then leaned over to kiss me. “I like ‘wham, bam.'”

“Me, too, but slow and easy is good too,” I said, taking her hands, pulling her to me for a soft kiss. I kept kissing, moving down past her tits to her jeans. I unbuttoned them and pulled down the zipper. I kissed down Fran’s belly as I unzipped, finally reaching the top of her blonde curls. I nuzzled gently, kissing her bush. I lifted her hips, sliding her jeans down to reveal the full blonde patch that was framing her spreading pussy.

“Serving it up hot, I see,” I said as I pulled her jeans the rest of the way off.

“It’s always steaming, baby,” said Fran.

“Good. I like steamed clams,” I said, looking up at Fran.

“They don’t get any steamier than this one,” she said, pushing her twat into my face. I took the hint and licked up and around her outer lips, playing my tongue in the blonde hair surrounding them, just grazing her clit as I worked around. Fran let out a quick moan when she felt the short jolt. “Damn, you’re such a tease.”

“All the better to heat you up,” I said, resuming my attention to Fran’s oral pleasure. I smiled, wondering how many guys she’d teased over the years, and now was getting payback. I licked closer, now on her inner lips, sucking each side, just missing her clit, then finally giving her a flat tongue up the middle, licking deep into her before swirling my tongue over her clit.

Fran, who had been trying to push her pussy onto my tongue, screamed when I rolled it over her clit, shoving her now juicing cunt into my face, thrusting at me as she came. I let go of her, holding her hips as her orgasm washed over her. When she started to come off it, I kissed back up her body, ending in a long, deep kiss when I reached her lips.

While I hovered over Fran as we kissed, she rubbed the front of my shorts, lingering on the pronounced bulge. She then undid my them and pulled them down, releasing gaziantep escort resimleri my cock, which she then stroked slowly. She looked up at me, her face a mix of desire and affection. “Make love to me,” she said softly.

“I thought you’d never ask,” I said in a quiet voice. I lowered myself to Fran’s gaping twat, her hand guiding me to her. She held up when the head of my cock reached her opening, playing it around her labia and clit til she let out a soft moan. She then let go of me, and I pushed in, not stopping til I could feel my head hit her cervix, my balls resting on her little round ass. I paused for a moment to let Fran adjust to my cock filling her void. I pulled out all the way, teased her clit again, then pushed in. This time she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me to her. She smiled. I started pumping in and out of her, Fran meeting my thrusts with her own. It was a paced, comfortable screw, not rushed at all. I leaned down to kiss Fran, a kiss she met eagerly. I felt her tits, small and soft, on my chest as we moved together. It was a very sexy feeling.

Fran spoke first. “I love the way your chest feels on my tits. All that hair is amazingly soft.”

I lifted up. Fran’s nipples were hard, something I had noticed while we were pressed together. “Your tits feel pretty good on me, too. I think those nipples are going to poke a hole in me, though, they’re so hard.”

“You’ll be OK. All that hair will protect you,” she said, running her fingers through the hair on my chest and belly. “Mmmm, I love a hairy guy. It’s so manly.”

I had been slowly moving in and out of Fran while we talked, my cock swelling as I built toward climax, though I wasn’t close yet. I pushed in deep, pulling Fran’s hips to me, my cock mashing into her womb. “I’ll show you manly,” I said, pulling up so my shaft dragged over her clit, then pushed in hard, making her squirm.

Fran smiled through her grimace. “If you keep that up, this is going to turn into another ‘wham, bam.'”

“We can’t have that now, can we??” I teased. “After all, you’re such a delicate flower.”

Fran stuck her tongue out at me. I laughed, but relaxed my pace again, though continued working my cock over her clit and pushing deep. The steady build up of tension between soon boiled over, Fran clasping her legs around me, looking up at me as her orgasm started to crest. “Oh, God…” she said, as her legs pulled tight to me. I felt her pussy heat up and flood its juices over me. I held on, pushing as deep as I could. Fran let out a long moan, then kissed me hard, her come picking up its intensity.

Fran started to come down. I was now close, my cock pulsing inside her. “Come inside me, baby. Give me all your hot, manly come.” There something about a woman begging for you to come in her that just sets a guy off, and I’m no exception. I looked down at Fran, a plaintive look in her eyes. This was different, but really hot. “Come in me. Fill me full…” I was over the line now, and started to spurt, long, lush bursts of semen that splashed into her womb, filled her, and overflowed her. I could feel my come forcing its way between my cock and her pussy walls, then leaking out around my cock, getting my balls sticky. It was a much bigger load than I thought I had in me. I kissed Fran hard as it trailed off, my cock still throbbing inside her.

We broke the kiss. “Wow. That’s a lot of come,” said Fran.

“I’m glad I don’t have to explain it to your husband,” I said.

“He’s good with it.”

I looked down at Fran. “How does he get where he’s OK with it?? Most guys would be out looking for the guy who did that to their wife, if they didn’t kill her first.”

“There’s a story there,” said Fran, a smile coming over her.

“I bet,” I said, looking down at her.

“He did, and lost.” Fran laughed at the thought, enjoying the puzzled look on my face.

“Do tell,” I said. I slowly pulled out of Fran, watching her lie on the sofa for a moment to collect herself. As she lay there, a long stream of come emerged from the gap in her labia, rolling down her ass and onto the seat.

“Damn,” she said, smiling at me as she pushed some of my load back up into her pussy. “I’ll be wet all the time with you around.”

“Mission accomplished,” I said, blowing a kiss at her.

“You’re just so proud of yourself, making me such a mess.”

“You should be proud, too, being able to get a guy to come like that at your age.”

“Are you saying I’m old??”

“Older than me. Probably older than dirt.”

Fran laughed and stuck her tongue out at me. I stood up, my cock bobbing in front of her. “Here, do something useful with that if you’re going to stick it out.” Fran gave me a look, then took my cock in her mouth, licking me clean. As she finished, she again lay back on the sofa, her legs spread to display the colossal cream pie I had given her

“Your turn,” she said, knowing what was coming gaziantep escort bayan sitesi next. I knelt in front of her, pulling her pussy to the edge of the couch. I looked up at Fran, licking my lips, and kissing her thighs. I sat up and licked my lips again. Fran was getting impatient. “Would you get on with it!!”

I smiled. “Aren’t we impatient. No wonder customers crab at you.” Fran frowned, and was about to say something when I licked straight up her pussy, gathering sperm on my tongue, and licking it all around her clit, making her yelp. I latched my tongue on her little love nub and swirled, making her quake, then got it in my lips, sticking my tongue out between them to lick over her clit and into her cunt, tasting my come and pushing her into overdrive.

“Oh, fuck,” said Fran as she wound up. I could feel her pussy pulsing on my lips, and I knew there was an earthquake about to erupt. I changed my angle, now licking her clit side to side, then swirled around it again. “Aaaahhhhhh!!” Fran cried out as her pussy flooded my face, a mix of spent semen and her own womanly secretions. I held on as she bucked and thrust, relaxing my tongue and riding her out.

When Fran relaxed, I kissed her pussy, then up through her now soaked blondeness, and up her belly to her tits, kissing each one, then her neck, then giving her a long kiss as I reached her face. When we broke, she was still out of breath. I sat up, rubbing her thighs as she finally recovered. She looked at me. “Damn. If only I could get my husband to do that.”

I took Fran’s hand, pulling her to a sitting position. “Too bad he doesn’t. I can see how you like it.”

“He doesn’t know how close he came,” said Fran with a laugh.

“Does this have something to do with the bet??”

“Yup,” said Fran, giving me a wicked smile. “Lucky for him, he quit while he was only two steps behind.”

I smiled. “This should be good!! Hold that thought.” I went to get another couple of beers, giving one to Fran. I held up my bottle. “To winning the bet.” We clinked bottles as Fran laughed. So, do tell,” I said.

“Billy and I had been married about ten years. We were still in the Chicago area. We had a finished basement with a pool table. As you would think, it was popular with our friends, and we always had someone over on the weekends, and a lot of weekdays too. My husband thought of himself as the next Minnesota Fats. He was a good player, but not that good.” Fran looked at me over her glasses. I smiled. I had a feeling where this was going.

“So, one day, Billy’s friend Ray is over, they’re knocking around on the pool table, not really playing seriously. Billy sank a three or four in a row, a couple of them not so easy, and makes a comment about what a hot shot he is. Ray says, ‘anybody can make those.’ Billy says, ‘yeah, you think you’re so good, let’s get a game on.’ Ray says, ‘OK, let’s make it interesting.’ Billy says, ‘what do you want to play for??'”

Fran took a swig of her beer. “Now, Ray had a thing for me. He was always flirting and making comments about how hot I was.”

“Can’t fault him there,” I teased Fran. “He was obviously on to something.”

Fran reached over and patted my cheek. “Flattery will get you everywhere,” she said, smiling.

“I noticed,” I said, kissing her hand.

“Anyway, Ray says, ‘If I win, I get to do Fran.’ I looked at Billy, thinking, he’s not going for this, no way. ‘What do I get if I win??’ says Billy. Ray thought a moment. ‘You can do my wife.'”

“Pretty presumptuous to offer up his wife like that,” I pointed out.

“I thought so too, especially since she wasn’t there. She wasn’t too happy when I told her.”

“I imagine not,” I laughed.

Fran continued, “So, Billy says, ‘Deal.’ I just glared at him, thinking what I was going to do if he lost. They started, Billy sank one off break, then missed, then Ray ran the table, taking Billy in two turns. He looks at me and says, ‘Ready??” Before I could get a word out, Billy says, ‘Wait, I’ll play you double or nothing.’ I gave him the evil eye, but I was ready. Ray says, ‘OK. If I win, I get her twice.’

“I looked at Ray, then at Billy. ‘I have an idea,’ I said. The guys gave me a curious look. ‘If Ray wins, he gets to fuck me. Then, honey,’ I patted Billy on the back, ‘you have to take sloppy seconds.’ The look on Ray’s face was priceless. The look on Billy’s face said ‘you bitch!!’ I looked at him, patted his ass, smiled sweetly, and said, ‘good luck, hon!!'”

“Ray looked at me, then at Billy, and said, ‘Rack ’em up!!” Billy racked up the balls, Ray broke, sank two on the break, and never looked back. Billy never had a chance.”

“How long did it take you to pay off?? I bet you weren’t too keen on that.”

“Actually, I kinda liked Ray, though I wouldn’t have gone after him. But, I thought, I’m going to teach my husband a lesson about betting he won’t forget. I was wearing this little denim shirt dress…”

“You, in a dress??” I cut her off. “I can’t picture that. Actually, I can, I bet you’d look hot. But I don’t picture you as the dress wearing type.”

Fran laughed. “Oh, yeah. I wear them sometimes, especially if I’m going out. I’ll have to do that for you some day. I have this leather mini I think you’d like.” Fran smiled at me as I contemplated her in a short leather dress.

I smiled. “I’d like that. I’m going to hold you to it.”

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