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Starting to awaken, she stretched and yawned, rubbing her face against his leg. Naked, save for cuffs, the human puppy looked up at her master, whimpering lightly as she pressed her cheek into his thigh. She smiled, and hummed happily, as he reached down to rub the top of her head. He pushed her hair to the side, and clipped a short leash to her collar. Knowing what is coming, she licks her lips and puts her hands on the edge of the chair, and swaying her ass back and forth slowly, the long furry tail buttplug tickling her thighs. He pulls lightly on the collar, slipping his cock out of his boxer briefs. She whimpers, knowing she can’t have her treat just yet. He pushes down on his shaft, the drippy head barely out of her reach. He pulls the leash tighter, bringing his cockhead against her lips, generously allowing her to lick the drips off of his cock. She continues to lick, even though the drops were gone, trying hard, to suck more of his delicious cock into her mouth. He put his hand, on the top of her head, and pushed her back off his dick, pulling his cock back inside his underwear. She whines, and lays down on her soft flannel dog bed.
She lays for a few minutes, before she is nudged by his foot. Perking up, she looks at the foot, as he slowly presses it between her legs, opening her widely. “Stay there, legs open.” He says gruffly, as he pushes his chair back, leaving her stretched open. He digs around in a desk drawer, finally pulling something out of it. He sets something on the top of the desk, before reaching down, to rub her wet slit. “Already prepped for play, are we pup?” He slides something cold between her lips, slowly pressing it into her warm love canal. He presses hard on her clit, before using his foot, to close her legs. She squirms lightly, but lays there, with his foot on her knee, keeping her legs closed. As he starts to play some game, there is a click, and with a buzz, the remote control vibrator turns on, and she gasps. He rubs his foot down her leg and back, relishing in the smooth skin, as he turns the vibrator speed up, feeling her squirm beneath him. He turns the vibrator on full speed, and says, “If you can be a good girl, and not cum before I finish my raid, I’ll give you a treat.” She whimpers, and lays as still as possible, as he plays his game.
An hour later, he tugs on her leash, leading her out from under the desk. He rubs his fingers against her clit, dragging his hand across her wet pussy, slowly pulling the vibrator out of her sore hole. “Did you cum, pup?” he asks, and she shakes her head, and looks up at him, whining and wiggling her ass. He pets her head, and pulls the leash back under the bed, and she follows obediently, laying on her dog bed. He pulls his chair into the desk, pulling her leash, graciously allowing her free reign. She eagerly licks the head of his cock, whimpering and sucking lightly. “Go ahead, you were a good girl.” She groans, and wraps her lips around the head, sucking lightly and licking at the tip. He leans back in his chair, watching her, suck happily on his penis, not noticing she now has an audience. He runs his fingers through her hair, gently pulling her closer, and she whimpers and takes more of his dick. Humming lightly, she licks up the base, and down the shaft, twirling her tongue around the head, before placing his cock in her mouth again. She pulls herself down on her dick, deep throating him, gagging slightly, but making a determined effort to swallow his cock. He groaned, and leaned further back in his chair, as a thick wad of cum, gushed down her throat. She choked a little, and eagerly drank up every drop, licking the excess off of his penis, making sure he was all clean.
Grunting, he pushes her back onto her little doggie bed. “Stay.” He walks off, leaving her under the desk. A little while later he comes back, with a longer leash in hand. He hooks it to her collar, and leads her on all fours, into the kitchen. Tying the leash to a ring on the wall, he gives one order. “Cook,” he commands, and then leaves the room. The human puppy sits up and stretches, before standing to browse through the refrigerator. She picks a few things, and then goes and turns on the oven. Slowly chopping and mixing ingredients, she stands fully naked, leashed to a wall, cooking her master’s food happily. She hums a little tune, and doesn’t notice him watching her from the door. She puts something in the oven, and starts to mix something else, also putting that in the oven, and setting a timer. She smiles and starts to sing softly, as she takes the dirty dishes, and begins to wash them. Putting the dishes away, she pulls a clean plate out of the cupboard, and places it on the table with a fork. Pulling the food from the oven, she puts two cornbread muffins, and a stuffed bell pepper on the plate, and turns to call her master, only to notice he had been watching. She blushes, and pulls a chair out for him, setting anadolu yakası escort a glass with ice, by the plate, not knowing what he would want to drink. She leaves the rest of the warm food, on top of the stove, and lays down by his chair. He slowly eats his dinner, and then grabs a little silver dog bowl, scraping his left over food into it. He sets it in front of her, and she waits patiently until he tells her she can eat now. She slowly eats the food from the bowl, trying not to make a mess, and whines a little. “Is the puppy thirsty?” he asks, setting a bowl of water next to her food. She murrs and shakes her butt a little, lapping up the water gratefully. She finishes her food, and he unclips her leash, and tells her to finish the dishes, and meet him in the bedroom. She nods, and speaks for the first time, “Yessir,” before turning to do the dishes.
She finished the dishes, and wanders down to the bedroom, knowing what she would find inside. As she steps through the door, he pulls her close, and kisses her roughly. He binds her hands, and leads her to the bed. She follows obediently, and allows him to tie her down on her back, with her hands above her head. Removing the tail plug, he moves to secure her feet, making sure her legs are spread wide open. He lights a candle, and leaves it on the bedside table, as he retrieves a gag ball. He kisses her quickly, before putting the gag ball in her mouth. He pulls the strap tight, making sure its secure. He turns to the table, and gets the candle, slowly dripping the wax down her chest, to her naked pussy, dripping a few drops on her slit, one hitting directly on her clit. She squirms and whimpers, her eyes begging him to stop the pain. He pays no attention, as he grabs a small box, full of sex toys, pulling out a decent sized dildo, shaped like a dog’s cock. He takes a small syringe, and fills it with lube, putting some on his finger, and rubbing on her tight little asshole, she tries not to squirm, as he sticks the tube to her ass, filling her slowly with warm lube. She moans around the gag ball, as he slowly slides the rubber cock deep into her ass, not stopping until she is fully knotted. A thankful groan, escapes her, as the knot finally slips in her ass. “That’s your favourite part, isn’t it pup?” he asks, as she mutters happily around the rubber ball. He grins, and laughs, “I remember something you like even more…” He leaves the room for a minute, coming back with an ice cube in his hand, slowly pulling the dog cock from her ass. “You always did like the feel of a nice cold ice cube in your tight little ass, didn’t you whore?” he teases, as he slides the cold ice cube into her ass. She squeals and arches her back, as it slips inside her hot bowels, whimpering, as he lightly pushes the dildo back into her ass. He leans down, and taps his finger on her clit, causing her to squirm, and him to smile. He puts one of her legs, over each of his shoulders, as he leans down and starts to viciously lick at her drippy slit and clit. She moans and twitches beneath his tongue, longing for more than he is providing. Knowing that she wants him inside, he teases her, sitting up between her legs, and pressing a finger inside her wet cunt, probing slowly, as he rolls a nipple between the fingers of his other hand. Twisting it, and pinching, he pulls the nipple up, causing her to writhe in pain, before letting go of it, watching her breast fall back down to her chest. He plays with the other nipple, giving the tortured one a slow teasing tongue bath. Flicking the sore nipple with his tongue, he pulls the other one high, and lets it go, before turning his tongues attention on it. He slips another finger in her puss, as he bites down lightly on each nipple. Pulling his fingers out, he wipes them on her stomach, and then rubs them on her lower lip. He stands up, and pulls of his briefs, exposing his rock hard 7 inch cock.
He leans over her face, knowing all too well, that she wants his cock. He rubs it on her lower lip, rubbing his pre across it. “You want this, don’t you pup? You little cockwhore, you want this cockmeat to fill every hole in your body, don’t you?” She whimpers and nods, as he rubs his dick on her lip, and cheeks. Sliding his hard penis down her neck and chest, he slaps his cockhead on both her sore nipples, one after the other, watching her twitch with each hit. “Tender, aren’t they, slut? Do you like that? You like being slapped with your masters cock?” She whimpers and nods, throwing her head back, as a particularly hard slap hits her left tit. He presses her perfect, perky 32DD breasts together and slides his cock between them. He groans and looks around for a second. Letting her boobs fall, he slides his dick from between them, and grabs the candle. He pours massage oil candle wax on each of her nipples, before tracing a line between them. He puts the candle back on the table, and rubs his cock between anadolu yakası gecelik escort her breasts, coating it, in the warm massage oil. Pressing her tits together, he resumes his tit fuck, groaning and rutting roughly, as he flicks and pinches her nipples. She whimpers and moans, trying to tilt her head enough, to watch her love fucking her boobs roughly. He grunts, and sprays three thick strings of cum onto her chin and neck, before pulling back, and loosing 4 more strings on her breasts. He tweaks one of her nipples, and gets up to leave the room.
He comes back, with a glass of ice water, sipping at it, before digging an ice cube out of the cup, and rubbing it in circles around her hot, tortured tits. She whimpers and tries to squirm out from under the ice, the cold a stark opposite to her burning, sore nipples. “Not here?” he asked, as she violently shook her head. “How about here then…” The ice cube is slowly dragged over her thin stomach, over her clit, and rests on her pussy lips. Her eyes widen and she shakes her head, and makes disapproving noises, through the gag, as he presses the large ice cube into her wet fuck hole. She practically howls, behind the gag, whimpering and panting, as a sweat breaks on her brow. He grins, and presses a finger into her, pressing the ice cube deeper into her warm sex cave. She whines, begging him with her eyes, as he sits between her legs. He taps the head of his dick onto her clit a couple times, before ramming himself balls deep into her sopping pussy. She groaned in pleasure, as he pulled himself out to the tip, before slamming balls deep again. Over and over he assaults her puss like this, before unclipping her ankle cuffs, and propping her legs up. He starts thrusting in roughly, slamming into her, as she whimpers and throws her head back, moaning as he occasionally hits some sweet spot, or goes deeper than usual. Putting a hand on each breast, he props himself up, and hammers away at her tight fuck hole, her kegel muscles gripping his thick, hard cock like a vice. He thrusts forcefully, twisting and pinching her nipples as he starts to feel his orgasm coming. He groans and pulls out, and then forcefully plunges his dick back inside, shooting cockslime all over the interior of her cave. He lets her legs down, as he pauses to breathe, her vaginal muscles milking his cock, for every drop of cum in it. Slowly he pulls out, dripping her arousal, and his seed onto the towel underneath her. Looking at the mess it was making, he thinks to himself that he’s glad he took the precaution.
Straddling her face, he undoes the gagball, letting it rest on her chest. “You want this, whore? Do you want to suck your master’s dirty cock?” She blushes and looks down at the hard, wet cock in front of her. “Y..Yes sir…” she stammers. “Dick goes where?” he asks, with a grin, as she opens her mouth wide. “That’s my good girl.” He rubs her head, as he guides his thick cock into her waiting mouth. She moans, as his cockhead slips past her lips, tasting the slightly sweet taste of him, and her own oddly sweet arousal as well. She leans forward as much as she can, trying to deep throat him, as she slowly licks all evidence of their sex from his dick. He pulls back, and leans forward slightly, presenting his balls for cleaning as well. She licks each softly, slowly pulling each one into her mouth and sucking lightly. When she’s done cleaning his balls, she leans her head back, and licks the base of his cock, eagerly trying to convince him to let her suck him off. He pulls back, and flicks one of her nipples. “Bad dog, you’ll suck my cock, when you’ve earned it. Now I think its time to play a little more…”
He grabs the candle from the bed stand and hovers it over her breasts. “Beg for it, bitch. Beg for me to cover your dirty body in hot wax.” She whimpers and complies, “P..Please.. Please pour hot wax on me… Sir, please cover my dirty body in wax…” He grins, and pats her head with one hand. “That’s my good girl.” He tilts the candle, and lets a long stream of hot wax splash off of her right nipple, causing her to inhale sharply, and whimper. He frowns and sets the candle down. “As much as I love to hear you beg, you little cock whore, I don’t want to hear all your little noises.” He puts the gag ball back in her mouth, and tightens the strap up. Picking up the candle again, he drips a line from her collar bone, over her right nipple. She whimpers and tries to pull back, as her tender nipple is lightly burned. He drips the wax down over her stomach, and over the hollow of her left hip, before making a V-shape, down to her clit, and back to her other hip hollow. He looks at her wax covered body, and admires his handiwork. Taking a breast in hand, he fondles it lightly, massaging the flesh, before drawing his hand back, and slapping it sharply. She squeals and jerks, at the sharp pain, recoiling anadolu yakası sınırsız escort again as he slaps the other breast just as hard. He alternates for a minute, each slap drawing a whimper of pain from his bound pet. He flicks one of her nipples, as her eyes roll back from the pain, taking in the sight of her bright red, abused tits. He kisses one gently, and then slides his hand up her thigh, and uses a single finger, to press against the base of the plug in her asshole. She whimpers, and her eyes widen. “Don’t worry pet, I haven’t forgotten how much you enjoy having your ass filled.”
She groans behind the gag, as he slowly pulls the rubber cock from her ass. “Alright pup, your legs are already unbound, turn over on your stomach. Elbows and knees, curve your back the way I like it, get that ass up in the air.” She obediently rolls over to her stomach, and props herself up on elbows and knees, resting her face in the bed. He drips some lube onto the top of her ass, watching as it slides down to her tiny puckered asshole. Rubbing his dick over her ass, he presses roughly against her anus, groaning in pleasure, as it opens to accept his cock. She moans, as the cockhead slides into her ass, with an audible pop. Without realizing it, she presses back against him, trying to envelope more of his thick long dick, in her tight ass. He leans forward, and kisses between her shoulder blades, before roughly shoving the rest of his penis in her. Balls deep he begins to fuck her slowly, knowing her ass can’t take near as much abuse as her sloppy pussy. Knowing he won’t last long, in this tight hole, he groans and takes advantage of it, sliding his dick in and out of her ass, listening to her moan and whimper. He reaches for the candle, and blows out the wick, dripping the last of the hot wax down her lower back, and between her shoulder blades. As she cringes from the shock of the hot wax, her ass muscles convulse around his cock, taking him over the edge. He shudders, as he cums in her ass, filling her full. “There you go pup. All three holes, and then some.” He pulls out and unlatches the handcuffs and ball gag. “I’ll meet you in the shower hun.” He says as he leans over and kisses the back of her neck.

She sits up and slowly takes all the cuffs off. Stretching, she picks up the dirty towel and takes it with her to the bathroom, throwing it in the dirty clothes hamper, as she slides the shower door over, and joins her sexy love. The water is lukewarm, but still stings, on her sensitive breasts. “I didn’t go too hard on you, did I?” She smiles, “No, love, you were fine. It was hot, really.” He smiles insecurely, as she picks up a loofah, and some sweet smelling soap, and starts to wash his body. Working from his shoulders down, she slowly massages his body, enjoying the play of the soap bubbles over his chiseled chest and abs, the bulge of his biceps, and the muscly feel of his back. Slowly, she drops to her knees, washing his ass, and thighs, calves and feet. Getting a handful of soap, she lightly washes his balls and cock, rubbing him in a slightly arousing manner, as she cleans. He groans, and hugs her to him, pressing her face into his hip. She smiles and hugs him back, happy with her life with him. She stands up, and lightly pushes him into the stream of water, watching the soap run off of his body. He tilts his head into the water, and she grabs the shampoo, lightly lathering his hair, and watching him rinse the shampoo out. She leans into him, and kisses his neck, pressing her face into him, and breathing in the sweet scent of his body musk and the soap. “Your turn, Shel.” He said, as he picked up the loofah and rinsed it out. Rubbing the loofah and soap in his hand, he made sure it was nice and soapy, before he turned her around, and started to wash her back. She moaned, and leaned against the shower wall, as he massaged the soap into her aching shoulders and back. Smiling as he set down the loofah, to coddle her ass, squeezing it lightly. She turns to face him, and he carefully washes her sore breasts with his hands, picking up the loofah to wash her arms, stomach and puss. He pats his leg, and she lifts her foot up to his thigh, as he cleans her foot, calf, and thigh, then switches and cleans the other leg as well. She stands under the water, sighing at how refreshing it feels, careful to rinse herself well, splashing extra water over her genitals, hoping to clean out most of the cum and lube. She leans her head back, getting her hair wet, and then gets on her knees, so he can wash her hair in return. Slowly massaging the soap into her long brown hair, he sighs. She leans back, and rinses her hair, as soon as he is done washing it. Both squeaky clean, they look at each other for a moment, before she steps up and holds him tightly. “I love you…” She whispers, barely audible. He sighs, “Yeah, I know you do.”
After toweling each other down, they return to the bedroom, lighting a couple candles, to help dispel the sex smell. Laying down in bed, she hides her face in his chest. He wraps his arm around her, and soon, her breathing becomes slow and regular. Knowing she’s safely asleep, he holds her close, and closes his eyes as well…

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Don’t I wish this were true. Nevertheless, it was fun to write. She’s well over 18. So am I.

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The B&B farther down the coast had been sold to two women from Texas, who were moving a long way to the coast of Massachusetts to take up running what was practically an institution in the area. A top-flight inn, with a stellar restaurant. I took them some fudge to welcome them and invited them to my house on the water for a good dinner. My hobby was cooking. We set a date, and I started planning the menu.

Early the afternoon of their coming, Sally called. “Is it OK if Diane comes? I’m sorry for the last-minute addition, but she’d really like to join us.”

Diane! Diane was the young woman, mid-twenties, who had worked at the inn for several years. She would come from her home in Missouri in May, just before the inn opened, stay the summer, doing housekeeping and serving in the restaurant. When the inn closed just after New Year’s, she would return to Missouri for the winter.

Every male on the coast wanted to fuck Diane. 5’9″, slim with larger-than-average breasts, long legs, frizzy black hair that she kept a little longer than shoulder length, huge brown eyes with long, natural lashes. Diane ran about three miles a day, containing her chest in a tight sports bra. Even working so much at the inn, she managed to collect a good tan, starting with an olive complexion. Sex appeal oozed from every pore. She was beautiful. Each summer she chose some lucky nearby male and had a summer fling.

“Sure! She’s most welcome. Thanks for letting me know.” We hung up, pulled another piece of salmon fillet out of the freezer, and started doing preliminary prep work.

The ladies arrived about 5. Sally and Jean came in their pickup truck. Diane came separately in her red pickup with the Missouri plates. I welcomed them and gave them the nickel tour of my little house. They were impressed. We retreated to the deck and chatted over Chardonnay and cheese.

The ladies wore conservative pantsuits – tasteful and elegant. Diane wore a pale blue summer dress, scoop-necked, sleeveless, with a tight waist, flared at the bottom and ending mid-thigh. Comfortable heels. She looked fabulous. She had a band that pulled her hair back behind her ears. Light makeup. Long lashes, bright smile.

My suspicions that the two owners were lesbians were confirmed. Not that it mattered to me. I hadn’t invited them to seduce them singly or in tandem. They had both held corporate jobs in Dallas, had gotten fed up with that life and Dallas’ temperatures, and decided to chuck it all and buy the inn. We had a nice chat. They were learning that the inn was harder than they thought. Fortunately, they said, they had Diane and a couple other veteran staffers who understood innkeeping and the idiosyncrasies of that particular place.

Diane was quiet, chiming in only occasionally, and mostly to self-deprecate when they sang her praises.

I excused myself to go make dinner, and as with most parties, they moved with me. My little kitchen is open to the dining area, and so the ladies made themselves comfortable at the table while I went to work. An authentic Caesar salad, pan-seared salmon and sautéed mushrooms on a bed of wilted spinach and mashed cauliflower, with a Thai coconut-red curry sauce doctored with a splash of cognac. House specialties all. They were impressed that I warmed the plates.

Dinner was delightful, with more comfortable chatting, storytelling, and laughter. I cleared plates and served the chocolate mousse I had made for dessert. All declined tea or coffee.

After dessert, we all leaned back to take a break. “We’ll do dishes for you!” Jean said.

“No way. You’re guests. And as you can see, I engineer meals to minimize dirty dishes.” I said.

“Well, you sure engineer meals to be fabulous! Can we hire you to cook at the inn?” Sarah asked.

“Noooo, no! No way!” I said. “Cooking as a hobby for nice people is fun. Having to cook for a restaurant full of people would take the joy out of it.”

“Well, we tried.” Sarah said, laughing to indicate that the offer had only been semi-serious. Good thing.

The two ladies bid farewell, since as always, they had things to do. I showed them to the door, we said our farewells, and they were off. I closed the door, turned around, and there was Diane, hands behind her back perhaps a little shyly, twisting a toe on my entryway rug. She was looking down at her feet, then raised her eyes to me and smiled. “I thought I’d stay behind and help you with the dishes anyway. With two of us it will only take a second.” How could I resist?

My dishwashing regimen is pretty simple, and there was really only work for one of us. We stood together at the sink. Diane took a towel and started drying. Every time she picked up a plate her hip would gently touch mine. About the third time, I turned my head to look at her, and got a nice smile in return.

She was right. The dishes were washed, dried and put away in no time. I thanked her profusely for the help. My kitchen is right next to the door. Diane backed up against the door, xvideos porno put her hands behind her back again, and looked straight at me.

“Do I have to go now?”

“I guess not. But why would you want to stay?”

She beckoned me with a finger. She actually beckoned me with a finger. I moved closer. She took my shirt and pulled me to her. She put her other hand behind my head and pulled me in for a light, sweet kiss.

“Maybe we can spend some time together?” She said.

“Diane, I’m old enough to be your biological grandfather. It’s not clear to me why you would be the least bit interested in me.”

“Why? You’re smart, funny, and pretty hot for an old guy!” We laughed and kissed again. This time not so lightly. Her lips were warm and wet. “Besides, the guys my age don’t really know how to care for a woman. I’ll bet you do.” She pulled me in for another warm, wet kiss, and her tongue just peeked out from her lips, seeking mine. We lightly sparred with the tips of our tongues. I raised my hands to cup her cheekbones, rubbing them gently, and our tongues became a little more aggressive. She purred a little. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulled close, and I could feel her chest pressing against me. We kept kissing. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and pulled her even closer.

“Diane, may I unzip your dress?” I asked.

She nodded.

Resuming a kiss, I found the tab of her zipper in the back and slowly tugged it down. Fortunately, it didn’t stick. Once down, my hands found inside to caress her soft skin. I could feel the sides of her chest and move down to where her hips flared. My hands came out and took the shoulder straps of the light blue material and moved them off her shoulders. She lowered her arms so that the dress would just fall off onto the floor.

“I can’t let it stay on the floor,” I said, stooping to pick it up. I folded it neatly and put it on the nearby counter. Turning back, I saw Diane in her lacy black bra and panties, bra lifting up cleavage from her breasts.

Taking her skin at the waist in my hands, I pulled her close and kissed her again. She responded by pressing against me. I kissed her jawline, and tongued behind her ear, lightly on the edge of her ear, and then in her ear. She shuddered.

“Look at that,” she said, raising an arm. “Goosebumps!”

“Should I stop?”

She moved in close. “No! Please don’t!”

I resumed my kisses on the side of her face, kissed the other side. All the while Diane pressed against me, while I pressed her against the door.

“Diane? Would you like to go into my bedroom?” I asked, looking into her eyes.

Her eyes shone. “Yes, I would like that very much.”

I took her by the hand and we walked the few steps into my small bedroom.

“Well, I only have a single bed,” I complained.

“It will be plenty big enough for what I have in mind,” she said, with a slightly wicked look in her eyes.

We stood and kissed. My arms around her, feeling her smooth skin.

“Diane, I don’t have any condoms. This isn’t the kind of thing I do regularly. Or even irregularly.”

“It’s OK, I’m on the pill.”

“Well, on that score, vasectomy 30 years ago. I was thinking more…”

“Tested 6 months ago, with an all-clear.”

“Me, too, 2 years ago, and a monk’s existence since then.”

“Oh, poor baby!” she said, laughing. “That’s about to change.”

She tugged at the bottom of my polo shirt. I lifted my arms and she pulled it over my head. We resumed kissing and I could feel the lace of the bra, with firm tits inside. More kisses.

“Diane? May I unhook your bra?” #METOO in full effect.

“Please!” she breathed.

Lips together, tongues caressing, I managed the presence of mind to unhook her bra in the back. Now I could run my hands all the way up and down her back. It felt wonderful. She backed away a little, with my hands on her waist, and removed the bra. Her breasts were magnificent – large and incredibly firm. Medium-sized nipples were erect with excitement. My hands moved up and cupped them. I couldn’t believe how good they felt. Kneading, gently squeezing her nipples, exploring every curve.

We kissed some more. Slowly, her hand went to my crotch, and felt for the boner I had grown. When she traced it with her fingers, her breathing got a little heavier. So did mine.

“What would you do if I pulled down your panties?” I asked into her ear.

“Step out of them, lie on the bed, and pray that you would eat me,” she said.

“Sounds like a plan.”

I hooked my thumbs into the lace and slowly worked them down over her thighs to her knees, where they fell to the floor. She stepped out of them, and backed to the edge of the bed, sat down, laid back, and opened her legs to me. Her body was spectacular. Slim hips, long, toned legs, tightly trimmed bush. Her pussy glistened with moisture.

I wasted no time. First, though, I moved on top of her and kissed her breasts, each in turn, sliding my tongue across the space between them. Kissing her nipples, tonguing them, yabancı porno and then taking as much flesh as I could and sucking hard. She squirmed and giggled.

“Do you like that?” I asked in between licks. “You are incredibly delicious.”

“Yes, very much.”

“Would you like more?”

“A little more, but if you don’t eat my pussy soon I’ll scream.”

“Oh, my! No need for that!” I resumed kissing her breasts, and then slowly started kissing down her chest. I reached her tight tummy and kissed it all over. I tongued her navel and she giggled. Moving down more, I kissed her below the navel, and out onto each thigh. I tongued each thigh, moving up close to her pussy, and then back down. One side, and then the other. She was squirming and trying to pull my head so that my mouth would take her. My hands cupped her ass cheeks. Such a firm butt! I kneaded them while I licked. She was at the edge of the bed, while I knelt with my knees on the floor.

“Is it time for me to eat your pussy?” I asked. I put her legs over my shoulders.

She could only nod and pull the sides of my head towards her muff. I obliged and went straight to her labia, tongue extended. I started with a big lick from bottom to top, and she moaned. I licked some more, parting her lips with my tongue.

“Oh God, yes! Eat my pussy!”

“Happy to do so!” I resumed big licks of her vagina. Then I pulled away, and moving forward, used the tip of my tongue to touch her clit ever so lightly.

She moaned. I touched. I flicked my tongue up and down, side to side. Her hips writhed, her breathing grew heavy. I tickled her clit. She was building fast. All of a sudden, I took her clit in my mouth and sucked. She came hard.

“Oh my God! What did you do to me? I’ve never cum so hard in my life!”

“There’s more where that came from.” I resumed eating her vagina, licking her labia. She settled down a little, and then started to climb back up. I stretched my arms to cup her breasts and play with her n nipples while I ate her.

“You’re going to make me cum again! It’s coming! Here it comes!” She bucked her hips against my mouth, and then arched her back, stiffly, as the orgasm washed over her. I squeezed her breasts.

“Stop! Please stop!”

I paused. Tonguing her clit lightly, I said “Are you sure you want me to stop? I will if you do.”

She pulled my head towards her pussy. “No. Don’t stop.”

She came two more times while I played with her clit. After the first one I slowly worked two fingers into her vagina and slowly moved them in and out. That plus my tongue tickling he clit quickly brought the second. She clamped her thighs around my face and bucked into me wildly.

I held my mouth to her pussy as she came down.

“Make love to me. Please!”

I stood and dropped my pants. My dick was stiff. I took her by the thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. My hands spread her legs and I moved between them. I gripped her thighs on the inside to spread them. She took my penis and positioned it at her entrance. The head of my cock could feel how wet she was from her own lubrication and my spit.

“Diane, do you certify that the sexual act we about to engage in you do willingly, of your own free will, uncoerced and voluntarily…”

“Oh, shut up and just fuck me!”

“Well, I suppose that covers it.”

Slowly I pushed inside, feeling her wetness coat my shaft as I went in as deep as I could. She groaned and arched her hips to meet my initial thrust. I took her ass cheeks in my hands again while I just held myself all the way inside.

“Ahh! Your cock feels so good!”

“I love how tight your pussy is.”

“Fuck me! I want you to fuck me!”

I withdrew almost all the way, then slowly buried myself. Withdrew, buried, withdrew, buried. A slow, intimate rhythm. She matched me, moving her pelvis even with my hands on her ass, to counter my thrusts and take me deeper. Her breathing was heavy and she made little sounds with each thrust.

“Will you lie on top of me?” she asked.

I withdrew, and she turned to put her head on the pillows, legs spreading as she lay on the mattress. She took her hands and spread them even more, beckoning me to impale her. I moved on top of her, feeling her inner thighs against my outer ones. Once again, she positioned my cock at her entrance, and I sank inside while she held her legs spread. She was so wet. The feeling was fantastic.

We kissed. We rocked together, my dick slowly moving in and out of her. She wrapped her arms around my back and pulled her legs up to lock her ankles above my back. Her arms pulled me close, mashing my chest against her breasts.

“I want to hold you so close! I want our bodies to melt together while you fuck me!” she breathed. I reached down and took her ass cheeks again. I kissed her jawbone, licked behind her ears, felt her breasts and erect nipples against my chest, all the while thrusting in and out of her magnificent pussy. Chests together, I was pivoting at the waist to fuck her.

“I love to fuck you, Diane. I love to feel yaşlı porno my cock fucking you, feel how wet your pussy is, feel you moving against me while I go in and out and in and out.” I was whispering in her ear.

“I love the way you last. I love that we’re fucking for a long time.” She said. Me? I was doing multiplication tables. Imagining a baseball game. Thinking about the weather. All while I could feel a massive load of cum building in my balls.

She held me even tighter. Her hips bucked against my thrusts with a little more urgency. I gently breathed in her ear, licked behind it and along its edge. Then I went for it and stuck my tongue deep into her ear.

The effect was immediate. She clamped her legs around me with all her strength as she quivered from an intense orgasm. Like a wild woman she kissed me and couldn’t stop. I could feel her juices running down my scrotum as I just stopped for a second with my cock as deep inside her as I could be.

I moved onto my elbows and looked into her eyes, using fingers to move the sweaty hair off her forehead.

“That was incredible!” she said, smiling.

“Thank you, but we’re not done. How would you like me to fuck you now?”

“Stay on top of me, but I want to watch your cock.”

I pushed up onto straight arms. She tilted her pelvis until we could see my cock buried in her pussy. I moved and the shaft emerged, glistening with wetness. I pushed back in. Withdrew. With her pelvis raised, my cock was almost vertical.

“That’s so hot!” she said. We kissed. We watched. My orgasm was no longer on the verge, so I could settle in and just enjoy making love. She started to thrust against me a little. We made love for a long time.

Her pelvic thrusting started to pick up a little speed. Her breathing got heavier, and she resumed the little cries with each thrust.

Looking up at me with those lovely dark brown eyes, she said “I think I need to fuck you hard now.” It was her turn to grab my ass cheeks and pull me inside, increasing our rhythm until I was pounding in and out of her pussy.

“Oh yes! Yes! YES! Fuck me hard! Harder!” I did my best to oblige. Her legs were now spread wide, knees straight, as I pummeled her.

I was still on locked elbows. I would soon reach the point of no return. I looked into her eyes.

“Diane, I’m going to cum. Will you cum with me?” She nodded and kept pulling me inside her.

It didn’t take long. Nor did I have any control.

“Oh Diane! Here I cum! I’m going to cum inside your pussy!”

“Yes! I’m ready! Give it all to me!”

My cock erupted in a series of spasms as I shot a huge load of cum deep inside her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down close, trying to melt her body into mine as I gave he my sperm. She kissed my neck and cheeks as she surrendered to another powerful climax. I couldn’t stop spasming and kept cumming. My whole body shook.

As we came down, I kissed all over her face, staying close.

“Mmm,” she purred. “That was nice. And intense.”

“You liked it?”

“I’ve never fucked anyone your age. You do your generation proud. And I like how it feels that you’re trying to make sure I have a good time. Most guys my age just want to hump and shoot their load. You’re taking care of me, and that’s special.”

I smiled. “A nice compliment from a special lady. Us old guys have to worry less about our own performance, and so care more to make sure our partner gets everything she wants. It’s a tight fit on this bed, but can you cuddle close and sleep?”

“I think so. Let’s try!”

We disengaged, flopped around a little, and then found ourselves spooning on the single bed, my hand on one of her breasts. It didn’t take long for us to fall asleep.

I awoke with my nose buried in sweet-smelling hair, the backside of a lovely young body pressed against me. My hand still held a breast. I caressed it, and the lady awoke.

“That feels good,” she said sleepily.

“Then I’ll keep doing it,” I said softly.

She pressed her rear into my crotch. I responded by starting to get hard.

“Mmm. Are we frisky this morning?”

“Might be. Can I ask you something?” I said.

“Sure.”

“What’s your favorite position for having sex?”

“Truly?”

“Truly.”

“I love it from behind.”

“You do?”

“Yes, but not like this. I want to be on my knees.”

“Would you like that right now?”

“Yes, in a minute. First I have to go to the bathroom.” She got up and scampered away, nude.

When she came back, I told her it was my turn.

When I came back, she was on the bed on all fours.

“Like this,” she said.

I knelt behind her and stroked my cock to full hardness, which didn’t take long, given the perfect body that was displayed before me. I moved forward and the tip of my penis touched her. She took her hand and positioned me to enter her. Slowly I sank my cock to the hilt, noticing how wet she was already.

“OH! Your cock feels so good!”

Her pussy felt pretty good, too. I could feel the bottom side of my dick on her G-spot. I started slow thrusting. It was a turn-on to watch my dick enter and leave her. It glistened as she got really wet. I loved feeling her G-spot. We had a nice, gentle rhythm to our lovemaking. After starting out motionless, Diane started to move against my thrusts.

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