A Weekend with my Mother in Law

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A Weekend with my Mother in LawA Weekend with WendyThe weekend getaway had been years in the making.Although there had never been any words spoken between us, Wendy and I always had a connection that went far beyond mother-in-law and son-in-law. It began in the early days of my marriage, when access became fairly easy to her bedroom and her underwear drawer during visits. Any excuse would work – just as long as I had a few minutes to get up to her room and go through her panties and bras. Usually it was just long enough to pull my shirt up and feel the soft caress of her satin underwire bras and silk panties against my chest, smelling the scent of her clothes. Sometimes it was her dirty panties in the laundry, sniffing for any leftover aroma of her older pussy.But somewhere along the way she must have noticed things were out of place in her drawers, or even missing for a short time when I would occasionally steal a pair of panties or a bra and keep them for a few weeks to masturbate with. Even her visits over the years to our house must have piqued her interest in me sexually, as I’m sure she noticed more than once as I watched her undress in our guest bedroom, with the door left open just far enough to see inside. I frequently ended each day of her visit by finding out which pair of panties she wore that day as she would pull her pants to the floor, revealing her gorgeous rear end to me as I stood silently in the hallway. Once she had her pajama pants or shorts on, she would pull her shirt over her head and I could see her bra straps gracing her back and shoulders. Before taking her bra off, she pulls a tee shirt on over her head just to her shoulders. She would pull the straps down over her arms and spin the bra around so she could unhook the clasp in front of her, then toss it onto the bed, releasing her breasts just for a few moments before pulling her night shirt down over them. I’ve always found it incredible that she doesn’t shut the door all the way. Which tells me a couple things; one is that she knows I’m watching, the other is that she loves it. I’ll bet she gets just a little wet knowing I’m staring at her while she changes each night of her visit. Sometimes the view is even better from outside the bedroom in the backyard, where I would watch to get a better view of her breasts during that brief moment when her bra comes off.Although her favorites are basic white, satin and polyester underwire bras, she does occasionally surprise me with something new. Recently she bought what is probably her first black underwire bra, which totally turned me on. Although I have yet to catch a glimpse of her wearing it, it frequently appears in her suitcase when travelling now. Her 34B breasts look heavenly in whatever she wears. Anyway, back to the story of our weekend together and the culmination of years of secrecy and fantasies.It happened that my family was out of town without me for a long weekend, and so was my father-in-law, out of town fishing with his buddy. Under the guise of offering to keep each other company during that time, I offered to come up and stay with her for the weekend, and that we could plan a few things to do in everyone’s absence. Although we tentatively made plans to eat out at a few spots and hike some of the nice lakeside trails in the area, the rest of the weekend was just left open.I arrived on Friday evening about an hour before sunset, and she greeted me from the porch as I pulled down the driveway. My heart raced as I felt the excitement build from what I knew would be a memorable weekend. She was wearing faded jeans and a white shirt, and I noticed immediately I could see the outline of a dark-colored bra beneath. Instantly I knew this weekend would be different. She had never worn something so flirtatious. Her short hair was a perfect brownish red, clearly a sign she had colored it recently. I told myself it was all for me, of course. I noticed immediately that although she was wearing several pieces of jewelry, from bracelets to earrings, her wedding band was absent. All signs were pointing to a woman who was glad to see me.We hugged each other, which is even a bit more than usual (we hardly ever do, and it’s usually only when we leave). I lingered just a bit with my arms around her, feeling her bra straps under her shirt and getting the first feel of her body in my hands. I hoped it wouldn’t be long before we were together.We headed into the house, and I went straight downstairs to put my overnight bag in the usual spot – the guest bedroom. I was unpacking a few things and getting settled when Wendy walked into the room.“I was thinking you could probably just leave all of that upstairs,” she said, leaning against the doorway. With a smile she turned and headed back upstairs. I put my clothes back in my bag and followed her upstairs and into the master bedroom. She flipped the light on in the walk in closet and stepped aside so I could arrange my things there, and she left me alone to get settled. As I opened up my bag again and began to organize a few things, I could hear her in the kitchen, the clinking of glasses now and again. Since I was left alone in her closet, I took the opportunity to open up her panty drawer and see what was in there. To my surprise, she had a new sheer black lace bra and panty set I had never seen before. It was unbelievably sexy compared to her other unmentionables, and the bra still had the tags attached. A recent purchase, I figured. Maybe just for this weekend? I also noticed, folded neatly in the corner of her drawer, a gorgeous white satin slip with lace edges. Wow… I could hardly wait for what was in store. I only hoped that she had plans for them in the next couple of days.I headed for the kitchen and noticed she had relocated to the deck overlooking the bay, where she was sitting next to an open bottle of red wine and two glasses. “Come on out and join me John,” she called from beyond the screen door. “The sunset is just about perfect.”We sipped a delicious bottle of zinfandel as we chatted about my work, my father in law’s travels, and the various projects she had been working on around the house. The setting sun light up both of our faces, and a slight breeze was working its way up from the bay. I must have been just slightly downwind from her, as I could catch a faint smell of her perfume. Nothing too overbearing, but it was a delightful scent and perfect for a woman of her age. The sunlight was making her shirt even more sheer, and I could see her breasts resting beneath the fabric of it.“How’s your wine?” she asked, reaching to pour another bit in my glass. “Ready for a bit more, how about you?” I replied.“Absolutely,” she answered quickly, “I love this wine.”We both stared out into the sunset for another minute or two, not saying anything but just soaking up the warm breeze and great view. “This is really nice having you here, John. I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time,” she said, still staring off into the distance.“Me too, Wendy. I’m glad we’re able to have this time together, just the two of us. Glad it worked out this way.”I turned to look at her and noticed she was now looking at me too. We both smiled and took another sip from our glasses. We watched the sun disappear into the horizon, and chatted for a while longer as the sky began to darken and the lights across the bay became more visible. Eventually got a bit chilled and we retreated back into the house.Wendy poured the last of the wine into our glasses, then we settled into the family room for a bit to watch television. I don’t even remember what we watched, I was so transfixed by the scene that was unfolding. We were there together drinking wine, nobody else was home, and it was fairly obvious she wanted me to sleep in her bed next to her. I was filled with anxious excitement. I could hardly wait for her to decide it was time to go to bed.Finally, after a few agonizing minutes of watching the local news, Wendy got up and rinsed her wine glass in the sink.“I think I’ve had plenty of wine for tonight,” she said as she walked back towards the bedroom, “are you ready for bed? No sense making tonight a long one, we have all weekend together.”That was the invitation I had been waiting for all night. I tried to pretend that I wasn’t exploding with anticipation inside. I was just a few steps behind her as she walked into the bedroom and on into the bathroom, where she began her nightly hygiene ritual. While she was doing that, I stepped into the closet and took my clothes off, leaving just my boxers on. I called out to her from inside the closet.“Which side do you sleep on, Wendy?”“The side closest to the window usually,” she replied, sounding like her mouth was full of toothpaste.As I sat on the edge of her bed, albeit a little nervously, she emerged from the bathroom and headed for the closet. I was finally about to get the full frontal view of her changing, and she knew it. Before she even got all the way into the closet, she had pulled her blouse up over her head, revealing a black lace demi bra, which held her aged breasts in place perfectly. This time, she didn’t bother to put a shirt on over quickly. She continued to undress, pulling her pants to the floor and I saw her matching black lace panties hugging the cheeks of her rear end. With nothing but her bra and panties on, she turned around towards me and paused.“Do you like what you see, John?” she asked with a grin, “I mean, you’ve watched me do this dozens of times, but I figured you should get a much longer view tonight. Would you like me to come to bed like this? Or should I change into a little extra something I picked up recently?”“That’s a tough call, Wendy. You look fantastic just as you are. Those bra and panties look incredible on you, I’ve never seen you in, um, I mean, they fit you really well.”“John, we both know you’ve seen me undress dozens of times,” she said with a sly smile as she stood with her hands on her hips, still giving me the view of a lifetime of her body in just a set of gorgeous lace underwear.“Then we also both know that you’ve probably never worn anything that sexy, Wendy,” I said, “I’m flattered that you picked those out just for our weekend together.”I got up out of bed and joined her in the closet, approaching her slowly with our eyes locked on each other. For a moment we both hesitated, our mostly naked bodies just inches from each other. There was a palpable tension in the walk in closet, neither of us knowing what the next move was going to be. I reached both of my hands towards her waist and gently pulled her in against me. She felt so good against my skin. We were face to face now. I could feel the lace cups of her bra brush against my chest as I leaned forward to kiss her, not hesitating this time. I was nearly overwhelmed as I tasted her lipstick and moved my lips back and forth around hers. It was a slow, delicate dance for a minute or two. Our mouths opened occasionally and I explored her with my tongue, tangling with hers back and forth. My hands made their way up her back to her bra strap, where I ran my fingers along the edges of it and simply enjoyed the fact I was touching her. I moved my hands between us, feeling her ample breasts in my hands beneath the cups of her bra. We continued to kiss more passionately, and I felt her hands slide down my back and around my ass. She explored me tentatively, I could tell she was a bit nervous about being intimate with someone new.After a few minutes we each released each other and pulled back from our kiss. “I’ll meet you in bed, give me a minute ok?” she said as her fingertips ushered me out of the closet and she closed the door behind me.I slipped back under the covers of the queen-sized bed and waited. After just a minute or two, the closet door opened. She walked towards the bed with that new satin slip flowing perfectly around the curves of her body. The lace embellishments along the top of the slip were moving perfectly against the top of her breasts, and I could see her nipples pushing through the pretty satin fabric.She made her way around to her side of the bed and joined me under the covers.For a moment there was another awkward feeling as we both laid staring at the ceiling. Eventually I rolled towards her and began to caress her shoulders and run my fingers along the spaghetti straps of her slip. She responded by rolling towards me as well, and we began to kiss again as we slid our bodies up next to each other. I moved my hands all over her body, enjoying the exquisite feeling of the satin slip between may hands and her skin. As I moved my hand over the mounds of her breasts, I could feel her nipples again pushing through the fabric just beneath the lace edges of her slip. It was the most erotic thing I could have imagined.. we slid back and forth, touching each other and feeling our way into this new experience.Eventually I put my hand up under her slip and began to reach for her panties. What I felt in my hands blew my mind. She was wearing a g-string thong under there! I didn’t even know she owned one, but now I was dying to see it up close. I explored all over her rear end, and back to the front her panties, tracing the outline of her thong with my fingertips. I couldn’t believe she was wearing something like that. I felt the warm mound of her pussy beneath the front panel of her panties, batman escort and they felt like a sheer fabric to me. I stroked her crotch for a bit, rubbing her clit through her panties. I could fee her beginning to heat up as I massaged her beneath the covers. We kissed passionately for a while, groping each other and eventually we each removed each other’s underwear. He pussy was wet at this point, and my cock was completely stiff. It was only a matter of time before I was making love to my mother in law.I could sense her hesitancy, so I decided to make the first move. I gently rolled over onto her, kissing her as we continued to melt our bodies together. Our chests rubbed against each other, and I could feel the warm, hairy mound of her hair with my cock. “Are you ready to make love to me, Wendy?”“Yes, John. Put it inside of me,” she whispered.I reached down to grab my cock and put the tip of it just inside the warms folds of her vagina. Then I locked eyes with her as I slowly began to plunge it deep inside of her. Each inch further in made her eyes get bigger as I continued to gaze down at her to gauge her comfort level as I went. After a few moments I was completely inside her, and I could feel our hips joined together as I slowly began to pump my cock back and forth inside her warm, wet pussy.“Oh my God, John,” she moaned, her head tilted back deep into her pillow.As the lips of her pussy began to get more wet, I kept sliding my cock in and out of her, occasionally pulling out to rub the end of it on her clitoris in round. She was in ecstasy, moaning and writhing on the sheets as I reached my hands up to massage her breasts as we made love. I reached up high to pull the straps of her slip off her shoulders, exposing her breasts to the evening air of her room. Her nipples were fully erect, and I gently massaged them between my fingers as continued our lovemaking.“Oh God, oh God… oh yes John, oooh it feels so amazing… oh God, oh God, I think I’m coming John.. OH MY GOD I’M COMING!!!!!!!!!”She shook violently as the orgasm consumed her, and I could barely keep my cock inside of her. I continued to penetrate her, a bit more forcefully now as I worked myself closer to my own orgasm. As my pelvis continued to rub her clit, she continued to moan with each stroke of my cock plunging deep into her vagina.I put one arm behind her head and steadied myself in position above her, and began to thrust into her rhythmically, watching her breasts sway back and forth as I felt the wet insides of her twitch around me. Soon I could tell my orgasm was going to erupt inside her.“I’m going to come inside of you, Wendy. I want to you take ALL of it,” I said as my breathing quickened, “I’m gonna blow it deep inside your pussy.”“Oh God, yes John. Give it to me. Fill me with it,” she moaned, “do it, John, come inside me. Your cock is making me come again, John, keep making love to me,” she said, grabbing my hips and pulling me deeper into her dripping wet pussy.“Fuck yes, Wendy, oh God FUCK YES….”I blurted out while ramming my cock into her, just ready to explode inside of her. I was on the verge of blowing a huge load inside my mother in law. The physical feeling of it all, in addition to the notion that a longtime fantasy was coming true, made for the longest, most intense orgasm I had ever felt.“Come inside of me, John! GIVE IT TO ME JOHN! YES! YES!! YES!!!” she screamed, “Oooohhh God, do it John! Come with me!!! Oh YESSSSSSSSSSSSS” she wailed as her body convulsed with the massive wave of another orgasm, just as the same feeling shot through my cock, blowing a huge load up inside of her. I could feel each pulse of my cock release more fluid into her, and she pulled me into her as tightly as she could. Our bodies jolted against each other repeatedly as we squeezed each other tight and rode the wave of our mutual orgasm. My cock pulsed a few more times, and I could feel the warmth of my cum filling her and mixing our juices together deep inside of her.“I want all of it, John, don’t stop,” she said as I began to slow down my thrusts into her. I eventually lowered myself down onto her chest and kept gently penetrating her until the last of my cum had been spilled into her. Supporting my weight with my elbows, I slid up over her breasts and kissed her over and over, even as my cock began to soften inside of her. I stayed in as long as I could, relishing the feeling of being inside of her after all those years fantasizing about her. She rolled me over and slide herself up onto me, and our sweaty bodies slid easily against each other as she moved back up to kiss me. Her breasts nestled against my chest, we kissed softly for a while, enjoying the lingering rush of what we had just enjoyed together. Our bodies slowly cooled off, and we felt the breeze beginning to dry both of us off. “Can I get you something to drink, Wendy? Some water maybe?”“Sure, that sounds good,” she said.I headed for the kitchen to grab a couple of glasses of ice water, and as I was coming back into the bedroom, I could see her slipping those white panties back on and pulling the satin slip back onto her shoulders. I found my boxers near the foot of the bed and slipped those back on, and we began to relax in bed. “Now THAT was amazing,” she said, sipping her ice water.“Absolutely, Wendy. I’m really glad to be here with you,” I answered, my eyes beginning to get heavy with sleep. I reached over to turn the light off, and as I rolled back into bed, Wendy slid over against me and put her head on my chest.“I’m really glad you’re here too,” she said, “I’ve wanted you to make love to me for so long. I just feel comfortable with you.”“I couldn’t wait to fill you with cum, Wendy. I love knowing you’ve got that inside of you right now,” I said, reaching down to massage her pussy one last time before falling asleep.”Resting on my chest in her gorgeous slip and panties, she began to fall asleep as well. Before long, we were both out, locked in an embrace beneath the covers. Neither of us moved much as we slept the night away close to each other.SaturdayWe awoke to the sunlight streaming through the bathroom window sometime mid morning, and after lightly caressing her body with my fingertips and kissing her forehead, I headed to the kitchen to make some coffee. A few minutes later, as I was pouring the first cups for the two of us, Wendy entered the kitchen too, wearing only the slip she wore to bed, and a wide smile. I had never seen her look so good. It was as if she was glowing from the night before. We enjoyed our coffee on the couch and engaged in small talk, with only slight references to the amazing night of sex we had experienced together.“What’s on the agenda for today?” I asked.“Well, there’s an art gallery opening I would like to stop by, maybe we could grab some lunch in town and then take a little hike over along the beach,” she said.“Sounds good to me,” I replied, “for now I’m just enjoying being here with you and having the house to ourselves.”She nodded in agreement as she sipped more coffee from her mug.“What time does the gallery opening happen?” I asked.“11 am, and it runs through 2 pm,” she said, “We should probably get cleaned up and start thinking about heading that way.”Cleaned up. Hmmm, I hadn’t even thought about how showers were going to work this weekend! All of a sudden, I realized I was going to be around her while she was showering and getting dressed for the day. I was immediately aroused again, and my heart started beating faster inside my chest. “Do you want to jump in the shower first?” I asked.“Sure, maybe you can join me in a few minutes. It’s always good to have somebody to wash your back for you, right?” she said, grinning as she walked towards the bedroom.When I heard the sound of the water running in the shower, I walked into the bathroom to see her white thong panties and slip on the floor. I picked up her panties and held them to my nose, taking a deep breath of her pussy from the material that was still warm from her body heat.I stripped out of my boxers and t shirt and pulled the shower curtain back to see her washing her hair, the suds streaming down her body and into the shower drain. As I stepped into the shower with her, we worked our way around each other in the tight space, at first just attending to our own needs, but eventually we couldn’t help it. I began to pull her towards me and our slippery bodies moved against each other. With soap in my hands, I rubbed her breasts, washing every part of them. I turned her around so I could rub soap on her back, and eventually my hands ended up on her ass, feeling deep into her crack making sure she was really clean. She rinsed off in the stream of water and then lathered up her own hands. As she stared straight at me, she began to wash my cock, groping and sliding her hands all over me. She even returned the rear end washing as she slid her hands all around my ass, even reaching her fingers into my crack a bit. I was so turned on, I was fully erect and even poking her in the belly with my cock as we struggled to use the same cramped space in the shower. She stroked it quickly for a few moments with her hands lathered up.“Save another load for me tonight, ok?” she said as she let go, allowing the water to pour over me and rinse me off. My fully erect cock was already throbbing and wanting more, but it was going to have to wait.We finished our shower together with a long kiss as the water poured over us, then stepped out and dried off. We made our way to the closet and began to get dressed. I got another pair of form-fitting boxers on, and I could feel her eyes on my as I pulled them up, a bulge forming in the front. She pulled open her underwear drawer and pulled out a gorgeous white lace strapless bra and matching thong. I just about jumped her right there. A thong? I didn’t know she had ever owned one! But she looked phenomenal. As she fitted the bra just right around her breasts and pulled up her panties, I leaned in and gave her a brief, passionate kiss, tasting her saliva as I explored the inside of her mouth again, holding her ass in my hands and pulling her against me. I slipped one hand in front and stoked her panties a bit, feeling the heat already brewing beneath the lace fabric. Just as I thought we might be going for it right there in her closet, she pulled away.“Let’s get dressed, there’s lots to do today,” she said, giving my cock a squeeze beneath my boxers, “besides, you can have all of this later John,” she said while reaching for a shirt from its hanger. I buttoned my shirt up and headed to the kitchen for a glass of water as Wendy continued getting dressed in her room, so I wasn’t sure what she was wearing until she stepped into the living room a few minutes later, with her hair still wet. She was wearing a pair of jeans and an off-the-shoulder navy blouse which perfectly accentuated her shoulders and arms. It was so Wendy. She even had a I was thrilled with the prospect of spending the day cruising around the county with her, it was almost like we were dating. It made it even more exhilarating having to avoid any public displays of affection. A few minutes later, she joined me in the kitchen as we grabbed some leftovers together, something to tide us over for a while. Then she headed back to the master bathroom to dry her hair. I entered the bedroom a few minutes later as she was leaning towards the mirror, finishing her makeup. She was so gorgeous standing there, applying the last of her lipstick. It was going to be a fun day.We hit the art gallery opening for a bit, sampled some food and drink there, and then grabbed a light lunch at a café near the water. We sat out on the patio enjoying the view, and I especially enjoyed the view of her in her blue shirt. The wind blew her hair a bit, and her blouse billowed around her body as we chatted and laughed through lunch. We had really become comfortable with each other and the conversation was easy and fun. We even managed to flirt with each other a bit while we talked, each of us knowing what had happened the night before, and what was likely to happen that evening. We finished lunch and drove to the state park where we hiked the trails a bit and watched other families and couples enjoy the scenery along the lake.“I made reservations for us tonight, John,” she said as we got back into my car to head back for the house, “it’s that nice place on the water up north of town. I hope you brought something nice to wear, I bought a dress just for the occasion.”I was surprised at her level of preparedness for our weekend together. The fact that she thought ahead about it so much made me realize just how similar our fantasies must have been over the years.“I did, and I’m really looking forward to our night out, Wendy,” I said, “you look fantastic today, I would be happy just to stay dressed like this all day.”We arrived back at the house and took a load off for a bit, sitting on the deck enjoying the view again, and sipping on a couple glasses of ice water after our hike along the water. I was so relaxed that I even dozed off in the chair for a while, and when I woke back up, Wendy had gone back into the house. I went inside to see where she was, and I heard the shower turn off. She had the bathroom door closed, so I assumed she wanted a bit of privacy. I pulled out my dress bingöl escort pants and shirt from the closet and laid them on the bed, then found the socks, dress shoes and my favorite boxers from my bag. Just then, Wendy emerged from the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel on her head, and a smile. Her breasts glistened with the moisture still leftover from her shower, her nipples fully erect from the cool air of the room, and I watched her ass as she disappeared into the closet.“The shower is all yours,” she said, closing the door behind her. “I might need your help in a few minutes, so let me know when you’re out.”Help with something? As tantalizing as that thought was, I got undressed and got into the shower, with just my thoughts this time, no naked Wendy unfortunately. I missed the look of her body already, the way her breasts sagged a bit but were still firm after all these years. The way her slender body just begged to be explored. I had thoroughly enjoyed our shower together earlier in the day, so this time it wasn’t nearly as fun. But the anticipation of our evening out together filled my thoughts, and I couldn’t wait to take her out to dinner and treat her to an unforgettable night. I finished my shower, shaved, and toweled off. I stepped out to get dressed in the bedroom, and as I was buttoning up my shirt I heard Wendy’s voice from inside the closet.“John, can you come in her for a minute?” she asked.I opened the door to see her with her back turned to me, in a stunning, satin strapless dress. The top was white and held her breasts slightly up and in view. The bunched skirt was black . Her legs looked gorgeous. “What do you think?” she said softly.“Wendy, you look absolutely stunning,” I said, “you mean I get to take you out for dinner tonight looking like that?”She was fidgeting with her bracelets as she walked out into the bedroom.“I really wanted to get dressed up for you tonight, John,” she said as she put one earring in and then the other. “I figured this was just the right dress to make me feel gorgeous for you.”I watched in stunned silence as she bent over to slip on her shoes. I finished getting ready just as she was looking for her purse. “Shall we?” she asked, motioning towards the door.“Can’t wait,” I said, as I opened the front door for her and led her to my car.The drive up to the restaurant was mostly listening to music and small talk, with me catching every glance I could at the gorgeous woman riding next to me. Her slender legs coming out from the bottom of that dress; her neckline of black lace, and the smell of her perfume were all completely intoxicating. By the time we pulled into the restaurant parking lot, all I could think about was taking her to the restroom and bending her over the sink to fuck her brains out. She looked SO hot. I don’t know of too many women who look that fantastic at 73. It made my heart race to know what she was doing with a 45 year old that weekend. We found our table and ordered some drinks, then enjoyed relaxing dinner just talking and laughing. Throughout the conversation though, I couldn’t stop focusing on that dress. She wore it so well, and she really seemed to be comfortable in showing off her gorgeous, petite body. At one point she excused herself to use the ladies room. Moments later, I got up to follow her. The door was just closing to the washroom as I came around the corner, and it looked like it was a single bathroom. I quickly took a look around, didn’t see anyone, and ducked into the women’s room and locked the door behind me. Wendy was startled to see me come in behind her, she was standing in front of the mirror putting more lip gloss on. Without even a word, I spun her around, hiked up her dress above her waist and pulled her panties down. With one arm around her back, I began to explore her pussy with my other hand, fingering her slowly at first. As I rubbed her under her dress, I could feel something was different. Had she shaved her pussy? The thought drove me crazy. I was willing to bet she had never once shaved that down there. It didn’t seem like something she would do.“I couldn’t wait, Wendy,” I whispered as I started to fuck her furiously with my fingers beneath her dress, “I just had to taste you.”Her head was tilted back against the bathroom mirror, and she moaned quietly as her clit began to swell. I could feel it becoming engorged, and I made sure to pay special attention with my thumb, rubbing it while my other fingers penetrated her on the sink top. I pulled my hand from under her dress and slowly licked her secretions from my fingers. The taste of her was so good, I wanted more. I pulled her dress further up around her waist, then got on my knees and began to eat her pussy right there in the women’s restroom. And she had indeed shaved her pussy into a neatly trimmed strip just above her clit. I was in heaven, lapping up her juices as they began to flow out of her. Just then she let out an extremely audible moan of pleasure.“We better finish this later, Wendy,” I said, making a joke about the restaurant management coming to find us.“I agree, John, but fair is fair,” she said as she hopped off the vanity and dropped to her knees. She unzipped my fly and quickly began to suck my cock, swallowing the entire shaft over and over until a little pre cum leaked into her mouth. “Now we’ve tasted each other. You better get back to the table first,” she said, “hopefully, nobody will be suspicious.”When we finished dinner, I took her hand and escorted her to the restaurant deck overlooking the water. We were alone, every patron had left. I was well aware that somebody might recognize her and realize she wasn’t with my father in law, but I knew the place had cleared out for the night. I moved in closer to her along the railing and moved in for a kiss. She didn’t hesitate, and we embraced tightly and kissed passionately for several minutes, our hands kept mostly to each other’s hips. I think we both felt we should save that for later.We headed for the car and enjoyed the cool breeze through the sunroof all the way home, along with the scent of her perfume still lingering in the air. As we got closer to the house, she opened her purse and pulled out her soft red lipstick. She pulled down the lighted mirror and reapplied it to her lips, and I could smell the scent of it, reminding me of our kiss we had shared on the deck not too much earlier.We pulled into the driveway and I walked her into the house, the sky around was completely dark now.“Another glass of wine?” she asked, heading for the pantry.“Sure, you pick something out. I’ll get the glasses and the corkscrew.” We met on the deck with only the light shining on us from inside the kitchen, pouring another glass and chatting under the stars. Before we knew it, we had plowed through the entire bottle between the two of us.I picked up the empty bottle and our glasses and walked toward the kitchen.“Let’s get one more bottle for the bedroom, shall we?” I proposed. “Sounds great, I’ll meet you there, John,” she said, weaving her way through the doorway into the house with a slight misstep. We had both had plenty to drink already. I grabbed another bottle from the pantry, pulled out the cork and headed for the bedroom with our glasses. As I walked into the bedroom, I saw Wendy standing in front of the full-length mirror, her back was facing me. She reached behind her back to unzip her dress, and this time she got it. She slowly turned around towards me, pulling the dress gently from her shoulders. It slipped down her arms, and then into a heap at her feet.This was the moment I had been waiting for. She stood in front of me for a moment, hands on hips, as I looked her over. She was beautiful. Her red lips glistened, even in the dim light of the bedroom. Her perfume was still evident in the air as she tucked her hair behind both ears, slowly walking towards me. She was wearing an unlined, sheer bra with lace applique. I began to unbutton my shirt quickly as my pulse began to race. Her breasts were held perfectly in place by the sheer underwire cups of her bra. Her matching panties hugged her hips and reveals the mound where her pussy was starting to get wet. I could almost smell her aroma as she stepped closer to me.“Is this what you had been dreaming of, John?” she asked.“Wendy, my God you look unbelievable,” I said. “Let me touch you.”I put my hands on her waist, and then moved up to caress her bra and the gorgeous straps that were gracing her elegant shoulders. All the while, she found my belt and unhooked it, then slid my pants to the floor. She held my cock in her hands, massaging it and stroking it as we began to kiss again, even more passionately than before. I wanted her so bad, I knew it was going to be a matter of controlling myself. “Let’s have another taste, shall we?” I said, reaching for the bottle of wine I had brought into the room. We sat on the edge of the bed and took a long sip of cabernet, then set our glasses down to pick up where we had left off. I turned to her and laid her back onto the bed, ran my fingers all over her chest and eventually down to those gorgeous panties between her legs. I spread her legs apart far enough so I could kneel next the bed in perfect position to dive into her pussy.“Are you comfortable, Wendy?” I asked, probing the edges of her thong with my index finger.“Yes, I’m ready for you John.”I pulled the gorgeous, lacy panties aside to reveal the most gorgeous shaved pussy I had even see. She must have shaved it during her second shower earlier in the day when I was sleeping. It was neatly trimmed into a short vertical strip of hair leading from her clit to just about two inches higher. The rest of her had been shaved completely clean. It was a beautiful sight. “Wendy, your pussy looks amazing,” I said, as I dragged my tongue over her freshly-shaven skin. I could taste her sweat, mixed a bit with the aroma of her nearby pussy just waiting to be eaten. I began to work my tongue all around and inside of her pussy. Unlike our encounter in the women’s room earlier, she was already wet now. The wine was affecting both, as she wildly shoved my head deeper between her thighs. I was licking and sucking her pussy like crazy, even lifting her legs into the air so I could get my tongue even deeper into her. With her legs above her, I also got my first good glimpse of her pretty little ass hole, and I couldn’t resist. I pushed her legs up just a bit harder towards the ceiling, and proceeded to eat her ass. The feeling of my tongue in her hole made her moan with delight. “Oh wow, John, oh… my God… ohh…. Oh God yes…” she moaned as I alternated between licking the rim of her hole and sticking it down inside of it.I got a good taste of her ass for a minute or two, then went back to the business of eating her delicious pussy. The taste of it was not unlike other pussy I had eaten before, but the juices of a 73-year-old woman were a bit more bitter than usual. Not that I minded… the new taste, and her age was a huge turn on. At this point I noticed she still had her heels on as her legs were up in the air while I ate her out. She was writhing all over the bed in ecstasy, and I was in the mood to try anything with her. With my tongue still working her pussy over, and gently started to slide the middle finger (the longest one!) of my right hand into her ass. Instantly, she was in love with the sensation. Once I had fully penetrated her ass with my finger all the way inside of her, I began to finger fuck her ass hole while eating her pussy. She was clutching the sheets of the bed, moaning and grunting as an orgasm welled up inside of her. She even began to play with her own tits, rubbing her nipples with her fingers, right through the sheer fabric of the bra she was still wearing. It was the most erotic site, watching her pleasure herself while I penetrated her in a way I was sure she had never experienced.I even started alternating between sticking my finger into her ass and then her warm, wet pussy. The juices from her vagina made it even easier to slide back into her nice little ass hole, and the mixture of the two scents was totally intoxicating. As I was enjoying the taste of her private areas, she began to shake violently with the waves of her first orgasm of the night. She trembled and writhed all over, screaming quickly now as she clutched the mattress for dear life. “Oh my God!!!! Oh my God, oh my God, YESSSSSSS!!! YESSSSSS!!!!! YESSSSSS! Oh yeah, oh God yes, oh yes… FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!”That was the first time I had ever heard that word come out of her mouth, and I’m not even sure she actually realized she said it. She was panting and screaming all at the same time, barely able to catch her breath as her orgasm shook her body to the core. She eventually went limp on the bed as I licked the pubic area around her pussy, leaving her clit and ass alone for the time being. She was a sweaty mess now, lying on the bed trying to recover from what I had just done to her. I found her panties on the floor next to me, and began to sniff the crotch of them in front of her.“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve smelled your panties, Wendy?” I asked, sliding up next to her on the bed, “these are by far the sexiest panties I’ve even seen. I mean, there’s something sexy about every pair you own. I love those basic bitlis escort microfiber panties you wear all the time, but these panties were a perfect choice for a special night like this.”“That was incredible. You must really love the smell of my pussy to go around sniffing my underwear.”She was starting to relax again as I laid down next to her and began stroking her breasts, feeling the sweat soaking into the sheer fabric of her bra cups and even the straps. She pulled me close and began to kiss me again. It was at this point I was grateful she had put on more lipstick. Not only did she look great, but I had come to love the taste of it on her lips. She started stroking my cock as me made out together, rolling around on the bed. Soon she ended up on top of me, and started to make her way down to where she could take me into her mouth. This time, the effects of the wine were a tremendous help as her inhibitions were gone and she began to suck my cock like a porn star. Licking the shaft up and down, sucking both balls into her mouth and gargling them with her tongue, then slowly taking my cock deep into her throat. I could hardly believe a woman her age wouldn’t be gagging on it, but she continued to suck me as I felt the first twinge of pre cum leak from my cock.“What was that, John?” she asked softly between strokes, “that was a nice little surprise in my mouth!”“Just a little taste of what’s coming, Wendy,” I said, rubbing my hands along the band and straps of her bra. Her choice of underwear really could not have been better. I was thoroughly enjoying the look of her in such sexy lingerie, and here she was going down on me. I even still had the taste of her ass AND pussy on my lips, it was unreal. I knew there was nothing that we were not going to try that night. Nothing.Just as a little more pre cum spurted onto her lips, she pulled herself up off me and positioned herself on top of my cock. With only about two thrusts, she had shoved my cock up inside of her and she began to ride me cowgirl style, playing with her breasts as she fucked me.“We’re not making love tonight, are we John?” she said as she slowly thrust her hips onto me over and over, “this is more like fucking.”“I would say more like ‘fucking each other’s brains out’ Wendy,” I said as I quickly rolled her off of me onto the bed, rolled her over and got behind her on my knees. Just as quickly I lifted her hips up against me, and my cock found its way into her pussy. By this point she was so wet, and I was so hard and covered in her juices, that I easily slid back into her. Only now, I had shoved her face down into the pillow with her ass up in the air, and I began to fuck her from behind mercilessly. I grabbed her hips and pounded her over and over, each thrust from my hips sending her deeper into the covers. I could barely hear her moans over the sound of my hips smacking into her ass, as well as my own moans of pleasure as I ravaged her again and again.“When you look as gorgeous as you do, Wendy, and you wear a dress like that, men want to do these kinds of things to you,” I said while hammering my cock into her at a furious pace. I could hear her moaning with pleasure, occasionally looking back to lock eyes with me. She was LOVING this. I was totally in control of what was going to happen next. I knew she would be game. We were both drunk and sweaty now, everything was on the table. I was going to fuck her in the ass. Hard.I pulled out of her and got down beneath her ass just long enough to lick the juices from her pussy again, which were now dripping down over her gorgeous little ass hole. I tongued her ass one last time, as if to signal what was about to happen. She moaned a bit louder as my tongue entered her hole and then slid around the rim, licking her dirty insides from her.I got back up and hopped off the bed, dragging her with me until just her legs were hanging off the end of it. I stood between her legs, lifted her hips again, and then began to plunge my cock slowly down into her dark, wet hole. This time it wasn’t just a finger going into her ass, it was my entire cock. The feeling of her hole being widened out like that sent a scream through the house, and her voice was a combination of both pleasure and terror. She must have thought I was going to rip her apart, as I began to shove my cock into her faster and deeper. I gazed at the bra still clasped behind her back as her whole body was jolted by the force of being fucked in the ass. I tore the bra from her, pulling it apart without even undoing the clasp. The sound of the fabric tearing apart made her turn and look, and I could see in her eyes she was horny as could be. She grinned and me and turned her face back towards the pillow.“Fuck me, John, fuck me hard… COME ON!! HARDER!!!!” she screamed.I pulled my cock out and began to smack her rear end with it, smearing a gooey, dark mess on her. The smell of her excrement, usually something unpleasant, was a huge turn on now. I shoved my cock back into her pussy now.“You’re a dirty woman, aren’t you Wendy? You never told me how dirty you were,” I moaned while putting my hard, brown cock into her vagina now.“Oh God, John, I am. I really am.. I’m a whore… fuck me like a whore… oh God… Oh God…”I did just that. I fucked her like she was a slut I met on the street. I turned both of her holes red from all of the pounding from behind. Just then, she bucked me off and ordered me to lie on the bed. Before I could even get settled on my back, she jumped onto me again cowgirl style and began fucking me. She was so sexy, her breasts swaying back and forth now as she fucked me. I reached up to massage her breasts, and when she moved close enough, I sucked them into my mouth, flicking her nipples with my tongue. Almost instantly, she began to come again. “Fuck yes… oh God yes John… YESSSSSS!”Just like that, she had orgasm number two of the night. Before she was even done coming, I rolled her over and stuck my cock back into her, fucking her missionary style so I could watch her breasts slosh back and forth with the pressure of my thrusts deep into her. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer, as I began to throb deep inside of her. She was still moaning softly from her orgasm when mine began to erupt into her pussy. I pulled out of her just as the first shot of my cum went flying from the end of my cock, landing all the way up on her chin, dripping down onto her neck. I stroked my cock furiously as the second pulse sent another string of cum all over her left breast. As I stroked it, more cum landed all over her pussy, tangling with her damp pubic hair. She was a mess, and began to wipe cum from her body with her fingers, licking it with a grin on her face. I slid up to sit gently on her chest, allowing her to take the last few drops straight from my cock into her mouth. “Oh God, John, I can taste it all on you,” she said, “my ass, my pussy, and best of all, your cum in my mouth.”We were clearly drunk. We had just violated each other in every way imaginable, or so I thought.“Eat my pussy some more, will you?” she asked, turning me around and shoving me towards her inner thighs, “and let me eat your ass, John. I want to taste you down there.”Oh. My. God.As spent as I was from blowing my load all over her, I was game for this. Who knows, maybe I could find a way to cum again.I turned to get into 69 position above her, and began to lick my own cum from her hairy pussy, enjoying the strange taste of it, but then quickly working my tongue into her dripping wet slit. Wendy had found a perfect position to lick the underside of my balls, and then eat my ass out. I could feel her nose bumping against my balls as she licked the rim of my ass, eventually plunging it into my hole. I was turned on in a whole new way. She was so dirty… or drunk. Well, we both were. And we didn’t care. She licked my ass over and over, moaning as she tasted my insides along with the sweat from my taint all over her nose. She sucked my cock as well, stroking and sucking it back to another erection just a few minutes after my orgasm. She even began to penetrate me with her fingers; at first just one, but then she stuck two in and then even three. She was widening me out just like I had done to her. The wider I got, the more she enjoyed sticking her tongue into me, lapping up the taste of my ass.A few minutes went by and unbelievably, she still had me hard. I hated to take a time out, but the wine was catching up with me and I had to pee. I hopped off and told her I would be right back. As I turned to watch her as I walked toward the bathroom, I was surprised to see her rubbing her own clit, masturbating with her eyes closed. Wow, this was clearly not the Wendy I thought I knew.A minute later I was headed back to the bedroom, and Wendy was walking in, probably to pee as well. Except when she got to the door of the bathroom, she leaned sideways and stumbled into my arms. I caught her naked body and helped her back up and onto the toilet. “Are you ok, Wendy?” I asked, kneeling beside her as the stream of her pee began to hit the water below.“I think so,” she said with her head in her hands, “I don’t think I have the stamina you do, John. Remember, I’m 73 years old!”I went back and sat on the bed and waited for her, and as she came back into the room a minute or two later, she was still unsteady on her feet. She didn’t make it to the bed, but collapsed onto her back with her legs dangling off. She was just about passed out. I stood to see if she needed help getting back into bed.“Fuck me again, John. Fuck me good, ok? Do anything you want to me, just fuck me,” she said as her chest rose and fell with each breath, keeping her eyes closed but a slight grin on her face.I strattled her chest and began to stroke my cock, getting it back to full attention as she opened her eyes to watch me. Once I was nice and stiff again, I leaned over her and spit between her breasts, then told her to hold them together so I could fuck her tits. I stroked my enormous cock up and down between her breasts, occasionally slapping her nipples with the end of it. “There’s some lubrication in the drawer in the nightstand, John,” she said as the friction of my cock between her tits began to heat up.I opened the drawer and found a tube of K-Y and squirted some in my hand. I stroked my cock a few times then continued to fuck her tits.It was a great visual, and felt amazing to have her tits wrapped around me. But I couldn’t wait to get back into her 73-year-old cunt.I slid down and quickly worked my way back inside of her. She was less responsive now, but I could hear her faint moans with each thrust into her vagina. She put her arms over her head and called out to me.“I’m yours, John, take me again,” she said, “give me more of your cum inside me. I want it, John. Give it to me again… Ravage my body, John. Take control of me.”Exhausted but still incredibly turned on, I fucked her pussy as hard as I could from every angle. I grabbed her ankles and held her legs in the air, fucking her over and over. I even rolled her over and fucked her from behind. Just then I noticed the wine bottle with just a bit left on the nightstand. I tilted the bottle in the air and chugged the last swallow, but before I put it back on the nightstand, I got another idea. I sucked on the neck of the bottle to moisten it, then proceeded to stick it into her ass. Gently at first, but my the time she realized what was inside of her, I was starting to penetrate her hard. She began to moan louder while being double penetrated by her son in law, with me in her pussy and a wine bottle up her ass. Then I switched it up, sticking my wet cock up inside her ass again. “Give me that bottle,” she said with her face still partially buried in her pillow.She reached below me and took the bottle from my hands, then began to fuck her own pussy with it. Holy shit, this was taking it to the next level. She seemed to come to, and soon was vigorously masturbating with the bottle as I gave her another anal workout. Miraculously, I could feel another orgasm welling up inside my cock, and soon I was grunting and moaning so loudly you probably could have heard me from the driveway. I held her hips for a few more thrusts and then began to fill her ass with another load of cum. I kept pumping it into her, slowly lowering the pace but still pushing deep inside of her with each thrust. I eventually came to a stop, completely buried in her ass. She gave herself a few more rounds with the bottle, then collapsed flat on the bed as she let the bottle drop to the floor with a thud.We were both completely spent. I slowly pulled out of her, then watched as my cum slowly dripped out of her dirty, widened hole and down into her pussy. She reached back and wiped it with her fingers, then rolled over to enjoy the taste as she licked it from her fingertips. I collapsed next to her, both of us a total mess of sweat, cum and everything else. I felt my balls begin to ache from the contraction of another orgasm. The last thing I remember is her putting her arm around over my chest, feeling her breasts against me, and one last kiss from her lips before I fell asleep. I opened my eyes to more sunshine pouring through her bedroom windows, and realized neither of us had moved an inch since falling asleep. She was still out, her naked body lying next to me, totally exposed. I lied there for probably a half hour just enjoying the view and the feeling of having her body next to mine. When she finally woke up, her modesty had not yet returned and she seemed happy to be naked with me too.“Good morning, John,” she said with a grin, “what a night.”

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MY GIRLS DAUGHTER AND FRIEND CAUGHT ME STROKING CO

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MY GIRLS DAUGHTER AND FRIEND CAUGHT ME STROKING COso here is was a once in a million chance that I am actually at home all alone ! there is always at least one k** or the wife or someone home with me always ! so now when I realized I was here all alone and actually kind of horny too! so I just started to rub on the outside of my shorts along the outline of my coc and started to think about some hot times I have had ! well it definitely worked because before I knew it my coc was rock hard and pooping out of the bottom of my shorts! I had not actually cum in quite a long time since the wife got injured at work 8 months ago well I get to cum but not from fucking only head or hand when she feels like doing it for me ! so I figured hey fuck it why not just take care of business myself today so I went to get the oil and pulled my shorts down over my hard curved coc that already had a bit of precum at the tip of it ! so I got naked and poured some oil all over my hand and all over my rock hard coc and freshly shaved balls ! it actually felt really good for some reason today I usually will never ever jack my own coc off because it just don’t feel the same when I blow my big thick load all over ! so today I was stroking away on my coc thinking about the night that me and the wife went out to the bar and one of her old booty calls was there and he really really wanted to fuck her again is how he put it to me ! he asked her first and she said no she is with me and I am with her there at the bar I seen him keep trying to talk to her and try to run her ass and pussy ! it actually felt kind of good having another guy trying to fuck my woman while I am there ! so I asked him why he thought that my girl would even want to fuck him again after all this time especially since van escort the night after she fucked him she met me and never again was he ever able to put his big long thick hard coc inside of her virgin tight pussy ! that’s what he said that he wished that he could feel just one more time in his life was the inside of her tight wet hole ! he said how lovely it always was to get inside of her after the bar because she was so tight that it always took him like 25 minutes just to get inside of her to be able to start fucking her honey pie ! he asked is she still tight like that I said oh yeah she is !! he had this look like oh god I wanna feel her on me again ! well me myself I don’t take 25 minutes to get inside of her tight wet hole due to the fact my coc is alot smaller then his I am about 7 in long and 2.3 around ! this guy is around 10.5 inches long and about 5.5 inches around ! yes he has a huge coc ladies and that is why they all want to fuck him one time and then they are done with his ass ! he has a big coc but that dosent mean that he knows how to use all of that dick inside of a woman and how to pleasure a woman either ! I asked my girl if she would want to fuck him just one more time just for me to be able to see her get ripped open by a huge coc since I know I will never be able to do that to her myself ! she said no for a long time but then after I kept asking she said ok fine ! she told me straight up that the reason she could care less if she fucked him is that he never made her ORGASM ! now since me and her have been together 10 years she has had a orgasm every time we have fucked most of the time she can cum in a minute or two because of the curve I have in my coc ! it works perfectly for my girl and she knows diyarbakır escort exactly how to ride me to get her rocks off ! this is a woman that was 33 when I met her and before our first time together she had never had an ORGASM not one in her life so she just assumed she wasn’t able to ! well the sounds I make her moan and scream out are definitely so much better then the sounds that she made when he was stuffing all of that coc inside od her and thinking that he is really doing something for her ! he kept asking her over and over dose that feel good do u like that she was JUST playing along with him so that he felt he was doing some great job fucking her and he would blow his load quickly like he had all of the other times they had fucked before which he always blamed on her and that her pussy is to tight and he is not able to go that long due to him being so big ! we all know plenty of men like that though rite even if it is because of how tight she is so what cum keep your coc hard and keep fucking her until she gets what she wants the big O but this guy was not the type to stay hard after he was like a marshmallow by the time he got his coc out of her I could not believe it he lasted about 4 minutes total from start to blowing his load ! which he also blamed on no condom and how great she felt fucking raw on his coc! I just let him believe what he wanted and finish inside of her which I could not believe how much he had cum from only fucking for 4 minutes I mean he filled her up entirely with his baby batter ! so now that makes it even going to be better for me because I will not feel it as much and will probably be able to FUCK her for a hour or more at least and make her cum 5+ times and he was staying to ısparta escort watch me fuck her and see how much different it is when u make a woman cum her brains out and her pussy starts to have so much fluid and pussy cream cone out of it that u can see that u have never made her or any other woman feel the way that I can make her feel ! so I had her get on top and ride me til she came a good 3 times now thats in about 5 minutes he was like wow no wonder she never called me back after the night she met you ! ki said well as u get older u will see it’s not all about size if ur coc it’s how u use it that matters !! now he seen why he kept losing woman after only one time of fucking them he couldn’t make them cum ! I told him it is actually more important to make her cum then your self the first time u fuck a new woman ! because u know u can cum at any time being a guy so actually if u get a new girl for the night go home or stop somewhere and jerk off and blow your load in your hand !! then if u do get a pussy like hers that is so tight u at least know u are not gonna cum in 4minutes ! then maybe even if u are not able to make her cum u will have at least fucked her long enough that she is so sore when she wakes up that she won’t mind fucking you again tomorrow night! but if u fucked her and came in 4 minutes and she had to leave and go to some other guys house to fuck him before she went home then u have no chance of fucking her tomorrow! you have to think about the long term do u want multiple woman calling u a night to fuck them or do u want to have to find a new one every night because u don’t know how to fuck a woman? he said u are rite and now he still sees us out all the time and says I am not even gonna try to fuck her agian cause I can’t compete with u small dick !! I said call me what u want but who is FUCKING what u yourself said is the best pussy in the world every night me or you !!??? small or big coc ??? lol that’s the best story ever for all of us guys that dont have a horse coc between our legs we don’t need it there is proof !!!

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Weekend with Alexia part 1

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Weekend with Alexia part 1It was early, just after 7 am, when she let herself into the office. She had the entire building to herself, she knew that. No-one would show up on a Saturday, not unless there was a very special reason. Like a very important delivery that needed to be shipped or like the time when they had to implement all the new computers and be ready for work on Monday. But today was very different for a whole other reason!!She had received a letter, an old-fashioned letter, in an envelope, with a postal stamp on it, hand-written, even her address. Send to her home. Inside the envelope there had been a post card with a kitten on one side and a text on the other, simply telling her to be at work, today, Saturday at 7 am. It was not a hand-writing she had recognized, but curiosity had, of cause gotten the best of her, and here she was.She was the grey mouse of the office!At least in her own opinion. Alexia was 36 and unmarried. The right man had not been there at the right time. She was a slim, almost petite woman with long brown hair, always kept in a bun, and she wore round, golden glasses and never wore much make-up. She always dressed very conservatively, while the other girls wore tight skirts and showed more cleavage than necessary for working in an office. Yet, Alexia knew that SHE had been chosen for this and yes, she had known from the start that there was some kind of secret game in it, perhaps even something erotic. Yes, she had been very hesitant, but her curiosity had of cause won. And here she was. She had just turned the computer on, when she heard the sound of the outer door being unlocked, opened, then closed and locked again. Her heart skipped more than just a single beat.She opened her browser, because she had to do something. “No, don´t turn around, Alexia….”It was a deep voice. Not the voice of a young man. The sound of a more mature guy. That was a plus. She nodded and sat very erect on her chair. The large office was only lit by the single lamp on her desk and the light from her screen. She put both her hands on the desk, in front of the keyboard. She was thinking hard, but she didn´t recognize the voice. “I knew that you would show up, but are you also ready?”“Ready for what, sir?” she asked back. Her own voice was hardly recognizable, too. “I want to take you on a…special tour…But only if you think that you are ready…She gasped.“What…kind of tour, sir?”“I told you, a very special tour…Do you want to go on a very special tour today, Alexia?”She was not quite sure what this was about to evolve into, but she knew that it was not very likely to be a reoccurring event. “But…i have so many questions, sir..”“You can only ask…three!”She twitched, as he put his hands on her shoulders. “Will this…special tour involve…having sex?”“Yes, of cause!”She had kind of known from the moment she had received the letter, but now she was certain. “Why…was I…chosen for..this?…i mean, the other girls here are younger, and more sexy..”“Because..this tour was made especially for you, Alexia..You only have one question left now…”He was massaging her shoulders gently. “Well…Do I know you?”“We have never met…but I know who you are, and I am sure that you know who I am too…”She knew that it was now she would have to say stop or to proceed. Her eyes were closed behind the glasses. She also knew that she would never be able to say yes to something like this.“I think you need a firm man…some-one who tells you what to do…and what not to do…”She gasped loudly. Was she this easy to read, or was this just something that was more common that she thought?“Stand up, Alexia…”She nodded, pushed the chair off to the side and stood in front of the desk, her arms down her sides. His hands were holding her elbows now. Not very firmly, but still. She was wearing a black jacket with a white shirt under malatya escort it plus a black skirt, a little shorter and tighter than she would have used for work. Since it was November she was also wearing brown boots with semi-high heels. “You will love your new role, I think…”He leaned down a put a gentle kiss on the side of her neck. She could smell his cologne and a hint of tobacco.“Take your skirt off, Alexia…”She lifted her eye-brows, but without opening her eyes. Just like that, telling her to begin undressing!Both her hands behind her, finding where the buttons were. Undoing 2 of them. Pulling the zipper down. Wiggling as she got out of the skirt. Put it on her chair. She was wearing black g-string and self-suspending, black stockings. Yes, she had been expecting some kind of erotic adventure, but not any thing quite like this. “Will you have to…tie me up, sir?”“you are not allowed any more questions, Alexia….Remember, I only gave you three..”She moaned softly. That was right. She was new to this, she still had so much to learn. The man put his hands on her hips. It was the first time he was touching her skin and it made her twitch, just a little. One hand slowly wandered towards the front. Caressed her, outside the g-string. She sucked on her lip. “Take them off…”“Yes, sir”She did it, before she had time to think twice and (maybe) regret. She felt dizzy. This was the things she sometimes had fantasies about when she was alone; it was not really things that was supposed to actually happen. On an early Saturday morning in November, while the first daylight was beginning to illuminate the suburb outside the office windows. Her clothes were then removed from her chair, and the man sat down. She could only see a part of his legs; he was wearing ordinary blue jeans. She would somehow have preferred something a bit more up-scale, but she guessed that even executives wore blue jeans on Saturdays. At least sometimes. “At last…” he said. That should have been her line; she had never been very promiscuous and it had been quite some time since she had been with any-one. Both his hands were on her behind, gentle, but possessive. “Will you do all…all that is demanded of you, Alexia?”Again her heart skipped a few beats. This was things that just didn´t happen in real life.“I am new to this…kind, sir, but I shall try my best, and I will learn from my mistakes…”She was not really sure where all that came from. Maybe it had been something left from a very vivid dream she had the other night. “That is the right attitude…That is why we picked you for this..assignment…He gave her buttock a light slap, that sounded loud. It must have been less than ten minutes since she had let herself into the company.“Turn around..”Which she did, looking at the floor. Mostly. She managed to see that the man was wearing some kind of mask, that hid the lower part of his face. He was wearing a black cap, so she couldn´t even see his hair. For a brief moment, it almost got her scarred, then she realized that it was either some-one who she knew but face ( a client or a supplier) or some-one at least semi-famous. She took a deep breath of air. Semi-famous would definitively make it all even better!“Come closer…let me see your cunt…”She moved closer. He grabbed her leg, lifted it, and she placed the knee on the table-top. Her legs was wide apart and his face was almost in front of her pussy. She was regretting that she had not shaving it completely. Leaving just a tiny, well-trimmed tuft had seemed more sophisticated as she had been getting ready for this. She closed her brown eyes, even though it made it a bit harder to keep her balance. His warm hands on both her thighs, pretty high up. “Such a pretty pussy…“Thank…you…sir”She moaned. Fingers were touching her lower lips. Yes, she was wet, had mardin escort been for a long time. In fact, every time she had been thinking about the letter. The tip of a finger slid up into her.Finally…She wanted to pull his face closer, but that wouldn´t really be fitting, not in her current status.“I know that you are horny right now, but are you ready to go on?…you know, it will probably take some time….”Alexia moaned much louder. Anything over 20 minutes would be good. Her sex-life had been quite dull recently. Or rather, it had been that way for most of her adult life. That was just the way she functioned. “You will probably be exhausted when you show up for work on Monday morning…A testing finger still inside her. If he would begin fucking her right now, she knew that she would come quickly. “Perhaps I will keep you until early Monday morning…Drop you off here…all your colleagues will wonder why you suddenly looks so…well-fucked…”She nodded, very, very lightly. She was sure that this was just bragging. Spending a weekend in bed was something people did in their early 20´s and he looked to be well over 40. She folded her hands behind her neck, primarily to get them out of the way; out of HIS way. With a little luck, she could have him inside her in less than a minute…“You seems very promising…“Thank you, sir”Her reply came almost automatic. Too automatic. As if she had just been waiting for this to occur (well, she had, but no need to talk about that). “But are you sure that it will not be too much?…i mean, the rest of the weekend..?”No!Was he playing with her?Alexia swallowed once.“I…shall do what is asked of me…Sir” she said softly, but with a calm, clear voice. There, it was out!She had revealed her darkest fantasies to this stranger. “Are you sure?”“Yes, sir!”There was more firmness in her voice this time. He could NOT stop now!She was more than half naked, he had her where he wanted her!“Well, okay, then…”He removed his hand from between her thighs. Then he actually sniffed at his fingers. That was so kinky, he didn´t even try to hide it!“Get on your knees now, please..”“Yes, sir”Please? Was she not clear enough?She sat on the probably dusty hardwood floor, and stretched her head out, eyes closed and hands still behind her head. Then she heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. Her lips parted just a little and she twitched, when he gently put his hand on her head. “A little further forward, please..”The smell of soap. Something warmer than the air in the office…His soft sigh as the tip of his penis met her lips. “Yeah, suck it…She opened her mouth some more, enclosed the head with her red lips. This was it, her transformation was happening, she was finally becoming a slut!The man closed one of his hands around both of her wrists, holding them very gentle at first. “You are my whore now, Alexia…”She could not object to this, her mouth was full of penis. Hard penis. And she did not even know who the penis belonged to. It could be almost any-one!And she knew that today everything could and would happen. All the stuff she hardly dared to think about, when alone at home. He held her firmer now. Escaping would not be easy, if even possible at all. Finally!It had been so long since she had sucked a man, and being held this way, completely at his mercy was something she had never actually tried, but both things felt so right at the moment. “My beautiful whore Alexia…”She snapped for air as he pushed her back a little, just enough for his cock to get out of his mouth. She looked up at him, but she could not see his eyes, thanks to the shade of the cap. “Stand up, and turn around…”A quick nod, as she began to do as he had asked. He rose too, but never let go of her hands. Then he turned her. She could feel his erection poking her buttock.“Lean over your desk…”Which elazığ escort she did. And made sure that her feet were far apart and that her legs were straight. She moaned softly. For a fraction of a second she thought that it was his cock, then she realized that it was still poking her buttock. The stranger was fingering her.He could so easily have taken her, but he just gave her 2 or possibly 3 of his fingers. “You have not earned the right to be fucked yet, my whore…”This was the most kinky thing she had ever heard. Her knees felt weak. That was mean!She also liked it!Him, not asking any questions, but just taking what he wanted and needed. Him, treating her as if he actually owned her. She knew that she would come, if this went on for more that a minute or two, maximum!Fingers slid out of her!!“Are you mine, Alexia?”“Yes, I am, sirrrrrrr”The last almost became a screeching. A finger. In the wrong hole! “I..am, sir” she repeated. Gawd, he was good, so very imaginative!Not that she really wanted him to do THAT, it was the thought of him being able to do it!His finger deep into her butt. Then he let go of her wrists. She could heat him going through his pockets. Cold metal, around her wrists. Chains!He leaned down and kissed the side of her neck. “Are you regretting that you accepted..this?”“No, sir”Her answer was still calm, in spite of the circumstances. Then there was something cold on her behind. No, not metal!More like some kind of cream from a jar or a tube. Some sort of lubricant…“Are you sure, Alexia?”“Yes, sir!”But she wasn´t. She was on new ground here. A finger was okay, but she had not really tried more than a finger…there. No, now there were two fingers…Outside it was now completely light and she could see raindrops on the windows. Not many meter away, people would start to do their Saturday shopping, while she lay in chains on the table-top of her work-station. Helpless. Still two fingers fucking her rear. She could hear customers from the supermarket next door using the company´s parking spots. For a few second she feared that it could be a colleague, then she heard voices of people too old to be her colleagues. She sucked air in through her teeth. He was doing it!“Just…relax…”Easy for him to say. She had been at the office for less than 30 minutes and a stranger was pushing his cock up her poor, untried ass. There was pain, but it was endurable. But very fitting, for a woman with her current status. It was so insane, so perverse!Alexia liked it. Finally, completely possessed, even if it was just for a limited period of time. Oh, she should have taken this step a long, long time ago!“You must always…be ready…to be of…service…”“Yes…sir”He had started to actually fuck her bum. He had a firm grip on her hips, and he was taking her, slowly. There was all the time he needed. It was so different from what she had know before. Her phone beeped; an in-coming e-mail. With all probability some kind of spam. “Such a tight little ass…”She moaned. He was a pervert, a degenerate, and she loved it. In chairs and being fucked in the rear by a stranger!She knew that if he should start to caress her pussy, she would come almost instantly, but of cause he didn´t do that!“My lovely slave…” he said softly. In spite of the pain, she smiled a little. This was so wrong, yet it felt so wrong!He closed the fingers of one hand around her hair, loosening the careful braided bun. It had taken her almost a quarter to make nor so long ago. The cock slipped out of her. Then, back into her rear. Then the same again. And again. Each time he penetrated, her forehead became a mace of furrows. Why had she not been brave enough to do something like this much earlier?The right mixture, both rough and gentle, so demanding and so different and so wonderfully perverse. She had no control, for once. Did not need to think. “Perhaps…i should only…Fffuck your…ass today…”His breathing was getting heavier. Could he really be this mean?She knew, of cause, that he could. His cock slipped out of her, and he probably helped him self the last bit. She felt his cum land on her behind and her back. On her shirt too.

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Dry Spell Multiple Male OrgasmsSusan woke up feeling like something was missing. She was waking up like that a lot these days. It was a major dry spell and her dreams were making it harder for her to deal with it. Checking she felt that familiar moistening between her legs and she knew she needed to make herself come soon. Looking at the clock, Susan groaned, there was no time for her vibrator today; she was going to have to use her shower head again. What good is masturbating if you can’t take your time and enjoy yourself, she thought.Once in the shower, Susan came quickly, and then set about to grooming. Just before she was ready to get out, she decided she needed one more orgasm so she adjusted the shower head so it aimed at just the right spot and in less than thirty seconds, she felt her insides quake and felt the familiar blessed feeling of release.Work was boring for her, luckily it was Friday and she’d have the weekend to herself soon. It’s not that she didn’t like her job; on the contrary, she loved it. Susan was an apprentice jeweler at the most exclusive jewelry store in town. She catered to high end clients and she made and fixed jewelry all day long, how can you beat that? Today was just different because she mind was set on other things, like the yet restless feeling between her legs. She was looking forward to meeting the girls tonight to wind down, and maybe, to hunt.After lunch time on Friday the store usually picks up and gets busy, however the weather was putting a damper on that today. Rain poured steadily all day and it didn’t seem as if it would let up. With an unusual amount of time to daydream, Susan let her mind wander to the last time she had sex. It was about six months ago, and it wasn’t all that great, as she remembered. The guy had been Gavin, her boyfriend at the time. He was just as experienced in bed, but still had no idea how to pleasure the female body. Even while dating him and having sex at regular intervals, she still found herself using her vibrator almost every morning as Gavin could do nothing to satisfy her. The lack of chemistry soon extended outside the bedroom and the relationship quickly fizzled. Back to the present, she was ready to end this dry spell once and for all. However, she wasn’t fond of one night stands; something just unnerved her about hooking up with a random guy at a bar. Tonight, though, she was willing to take that chance and swallow her nerves (and maybe her pride), just to feel the wonderful feeling of having a penis fill her up inside.Once work was over, and Susan got home, she was instantly bombarded by phone calls from her girlfriends. Apparently they had all had rough weeks and needed the night out as bad as she did. She didn’t tell them her plan over the phone, mostly because she wasn’t sure of it herself, but she told them the time and place to be. It was a new bar they were going to, The Vault, it was called, and Susan was hoping that she’d see enough men there to choose from.Looking through her closet, she chose a denim knee length skirt, a black corset style tank top and killer knee high black leather stiletto boots. She looked hot and she felt it. The corset hugged her 36D breast in all the right places, to the point where she could (and would) go braless. The skirt was tight and had a slit up to her thigh on the right side, if she crossed adıyaman escort her legs, she could drive a man insane with that skirt (or so she felt tonight). Underneath, she wore a very sheer black lace thong. She did her make up on the dark side, with heavy eyeliner and bright red lipstick, and she let her silken long brown hair fall loose at her shoulders.Soon, it was time to meet the girls. Stepping outside she could quickly see, and feel, that the rain still hadn’t let up and had all she could do to run from her front step to the waiting cab. She gave the driver the directions and was at the club in no time. Luckily The Vault had an awning, as there was a line to get in. Susan saw her girlfriends in line right away and stood with them and instantly felt nerves building up in her stomach. The bouncer was turning people away left and right for being not dressed right, or for looking too smutty. She was more and more worried about her choice of clothing as they got closer to the door. Suddenly they were next and Susan’s stomach did flops, how embarrassing would it be to get turned away for dressing too provocative? Looking at her friends, they were all dress conservatively, but that’s how they always were, jeans and a nice top, that’s always what they wore.Stepping up to the bouncer, Susan flashed her best smile and he took his time looking her over. Real slow his eyes traveled down her body resting at her tight breasts down her body, he arched an eyebrow at the boots and then slowly made his way back up, letting his gaze linger one second too long on her breasts and then smiled back at her, “you girls here to have a good time” he said to her.”Yea, are you going to help us make it happen,” Susan purred to him, in her best seductive voice.The bouncer shook his head, gave a snort and then opened the rope to let them in. Once inside, Susan’s girlfriends were instantly wondering the same thing, but only Karen had the guts to ask “Who are you and what have you done with quiet Susan?!””Come on, you all know I’ve been in a…funk lately, I’m just anxious to get in and maybe meet someone new tonight.” Susan said “Now, let’s get some drinks and dance our butts off!”Cheers of agreement came from the girls and they headed to the bar and then straight to the dance floor. It wasn’t long before Susan got separated from her friends and was dancing by herself. It also wasn’t long before she felt a presence behind her. Moving to the beat, she turned around and saw what had to be the most gorgeous guy making his way toward her on the dance floor. He was taller than her, maybe 5’8” or so, which she considered a great “fit” for her 5’4″ frame. He had dark hair, brown eyes, and more tattoos than anyone she had ever seen before, and he instantly turned her on.Without saying a word, he started dancing with her, their bodies instantly working together in unison, feeling the rhythm more than hearing it, and she decided to turn on her sexuality and moved her body in to his. His eyes showed a bit of surprise but he didn’t back away. The next move he made, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer. She was starting to get wet from the contact, and, if she felt correctly, he was getting hard as well.When the song ended, he bent down to her ear and said, in a voice that sent shivers down her spine, afyonkarahisar escort “can I buy you a drink, I need to cool down for a sec”. Susan nodded her acceptance and they made their way to the bar. As they got there the guy turned around and said, “My name’s Tom, what are you drinking?””A margarita, on the rocks, no salt, and I’m Susan, nice to meet you.” She felt foolish with this introduction when just seconds ago they were practically dry humping on the dance floor, but took it as a sign that he wanted to go slow.”So, do you always dance like that, because, well…” he trailed off, looking suddenly embarrassed.”Dance like what? I don’t know what you mean?” Susan felt she was in power now and she liked it.”Well, like you are making love””Oh…um, well…um…” now it was Susan’s turn to be embarrassed.”Don’t be shy; it’s a real turn on.” Tom said, “Also, with the way you look tonight, well, I saw you walk in and I couldn’t wait to dance with you. I stood at the bar for an hour just working up my nerve”Susan couldn’t believe what she heard, he, who had to be the most beautiful man she’d ever laid eyes on, was afraid to approach her? She just had to get to know this guy better. As if sensing that Susan wanted to leave, Tom said “it’s awful loud in here, and I can’t hear you unless we are screaming, do you want to go for a walk and we can find out more about each other?””Sure, I just have to say bye to my girlfriends, or they may just kill me if I leave without letting them know.” Susan said and walked to the dance floor. The girls were all in a group still dancing away when they caught sight of her. “Where have you been all night?” said Ellen.”Listen, I met a guy and we’re going to get some fresh air and chat, I probably won’t be back tonight, just saying bye and I’ll call you all tomorrow, okay?” She didn’t wait to her the inevitable protest that was obviously forming on their lips; she just turned around, grabbed Tom by the hand and walked out the door.Once outside, it was plain to see that they weren’t walking anywhere, what with the rain still pounding steady. Tom started to tug her down the sidewalk and she stopped him, “What are you doing? It’s pouring, where are we going to walk in this?” She was baffled.”Oh come on, a little rain never hurt anybody, come on, I promise you wont melt.””Well, I wouldn’t be too sure about that,” Susan said jokingly “sugar melts you know.””It’s a good thing you’re made of spice then” Tom then pulled a stunned Susan into the pouring rain. They ran and laughed like c***dren, jumping from awning to awning, just to get a reprieve from the rain briefly. Finally, they got under one that ran the length of the building so they got to wring out some water. Susan was starting to feel like a drowned rat when Tom pulled her toward him in a probing kiss. She instantly responded to him, her mouth opening up to allow his tongue to explore her mouth. She felt the heat building between her legs and leaned into his growing erection. Lightly she ground her hips against him and he emitted a low growl of approval. He grabbed her hips and pulled her into him, then let his hands wander, cupping her bottom and squeezing the soft mounds. Susan wanted him, bad, and she wasn’t getting enough like this, she wanted more. “Come back to my place, balıkesir escort let’s call a cab.” She said to him when they broke the kiss.Tom looked around trying to gather where they were for a second and said, “My place is right around the corner, let’s go there.” He pointed the way and Susan all but dragged him back into the rain. They stopped every so often to kiss fiercely, and finally, made it to Tom’s apartment building.Once in his apartment, it seemed as if they couldn’t get enough. Susan was trying to take off Tom’s shirt and he was trying to undo the ties for her top when he took a step back. Uncertainty flashed in his eyes and he said “wait, let’s slow down, I want to enjoy this with you, and take my time.””To hell with that,” Susan said, “I want you to fuck me, fast and hard.” With that, she all but lunged at his belt, eliciting a groan of both pleasure and frustration from Tom, who begrudgingly replied, “Okay, but later, I get to enjoy your body.” Their clothes fell away quickly after that as they made it to his couch and Tom pushed her away one last time, lust burning deep in his eyes. He looked over her body and whispered a soft, “damn”, and bent his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth. Susan let her head drop back; he licking and sucking my nipple did it that always feel so good? God, she could almost came just feeling his teeth nibble at the hard little button. While he was feasting on her breasts, her hands were exploring him and settled on his hard cock. Her hand clasped around the soft skin and she immediately thought to herself, wow, he’s got to be the biggest cock I’ve ever felt. She slowly started to massage him when he pushed away again to grunt out “if you keep that up, I’m not going to last long here” In reply to that, all Susan said was, “Please, fuck me now.”That was all she had to say, Tom pushed her back on the couch and positioned himself between her legs. He reached for a condom and rolled it down his huge cock putting his throbbing member just on the edge of her pussy and waited. Susan was practically whimpering at this point and all she could say was “please, Tom,fuck me now”. He couldn’t hold back any longer and pushed half way in with one thrust. His size filled Susan and sent shockwaves throughout her body god his cock feels so good stretching my wet pussy Tom thrusted hard and deep, and braced himself on one arm so he could tweak the nipple on her left breast. The dual sensation was just what she needed as her first orgasm was fast approaching as she cried out in pleasure. Tom could feel her vagina squeeze his member as her orgasm hit and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he would come too.”Oh, Tom baby, please, come for me baby, please” Susan said, and that all but put him over the edge, with a moaned “you got it babe” and a final hard thrust, Tom started to spurt his load in Susan. Susan could feel his dick start to pulse in her and that sent her back over the edge into another wave of orgasm and she cried out, “Oh Yes! I’m coming for you again baby, yes!” Tom paused as he wanted her to enjoy her orgasm as he could feel her pussy squeezing his cock.She said You….are….amazing I never cum so fast. Susan could still feel his cock rock hard inside her. He propped himself up on his elbows and said “You….are….ready…more.. orgasms.” What do you mean you came your done? I can have multiple orgasms just like you, it’s only my first orgasm for tonight, I can cum 4 to 5 times more times. As she heard this her pussy started to tingle just as Tom started to grind against her clit. Susan smiled at him and kissed him deep and long it’s going to be a long night for both of us.

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EX-Wife RevengeI got the shock of my life when I woke up one morning. I found out that my wife had walked out on me. A short note lay on the kitchen table telling me that she would not be coming back. And I had no idea that she had been unhappy with our marriage. I was devastated I thought we had the perfect marriage I started hanging out in bars and honky tonks. Then one night I ran in to my ex-wife she was dressed like a slut and acted like a whore, she came over to me and started talking about how she had changed into a sex pervert and that she liked to fuck men and women.This made my cock very hard thinking about her sweet pussy being fucked and sucked by different men and women, it had been 6 months since I had my cock buried in her cunt. We had a few drinks and she told me she was living with another man and his wife, she wanted to know if I wanted to go home with her and have sex. I was very excited about this and told her sure I would like to suck and fuck her.We left the bar and went to where she was staying, went up to her bedroom and started making out, she had all my clothes off and was playing with my cock and balls. She said remember when you wanted me to tie you up and have sex with you? I said “yes” she said; would you like to try that tonight? I said sure as my cock was jerking around from all the nasty talk she was talking. She got out a couple sets of handcuffs and cuffed me to the bed then she blind folded me and left the room, in about 5 minutes I heard her return she gave me a big French kiss and ask me if I was ready for some sex?My head was spinning from all the booze I had drank earlier and then I felt her mouth on my cock and balls she was licking and sucking like a mad women. It felt very good and different from how she use to suck me. I just thought that some other man or women had taught her a new way of sucking cock. Then I felt her pull my cock out of her mouth and felt her hand grasp my pre-cum drooling cock, she started to jack me off. It was electrifying, the way she rubbed my pre-cum all over my cock head making it jump and throb.Then she pulled my blindfold off and I realized It WASN’T my ex-wife who was working over my prick, It was some adıyaman escort man I started struggling but I couldn’t get away my ex-wife smacked me hard on the ass and pulled off her nasty panties and shoved them in my mouth, she then told me to quit trying to get up and to lay back and enjoy the blow job I was getting she told me the man’s name was Bill and that he was bi-sexual and he loved to suck cock. He was a very good cocksucker and in just a matter of time I would be cumming in Bill’s mouth, I looked over at my ex-wife and she had a camera out taking pictures of Bill sucking my cock. Bill used both hands to play with my large, smooth sperms sacks and I could feel the cum rising out of my balls. I hadn’t had any sex in about 3 weeks and the cum started shooting out of my cock in long thick ropes, Bill sucked harder and harder and not one drop of cum escaped from his mouth. When he was done he looked over at my ex-wife and said that I had very sweet cum and a lot of it, she laid the camera down and Told Bill to fuck her pussy, Bill got up and I saw his massive cock it must have been 11 inches long and as big around as a beer can, it was twice the size of my cock.My ex-wife grabbed his cock and pulled it back showing me how big it was she said; this is a real man size cock not a little dick like yours. And then she stated that this is the reason I left you, your cock couldn’t make me happy any more, I need big huge cocks that make my pussy sore when they fuck me. Then she bent over and he stuck that big cock all the way up to his balls she let out a scream like I have never heard her before, she was rocking back and forth fucking his cock with force. I could see a little tear in her eyes from the brutal fucking she was receiving, and all of a sudden he started cumming and filled her cunt to the brim with hot sperm. She kept fucking his cock wanting all the cum deep in her cunt. When she was done she stood up and said; I want to show you some sperms up close as she sat down on my face. I didn’t know what to do I was tied up and she smeared her cunt juice and his cum all over my face. I stuck my tongue out and the male sperm tasted afyonkarahisar escort pretty good so I started licking up the mess of cum and pussy juice. She told me I was being punished for all the years I cheated her out of being fucked by a real man’ cock. She said; when she is done with me I will love eating cream pies and like getting cum straight from the tap. Bill then walked up and my ex-wife told me to take my tongue and clean his cock, lick all of the cum off of his balls to. I had never sucked a cock and I was trying to keep him from sticking his cock in my mouth. My ex-wife grabbed my swollen balls and gave them a hard squeeze and I let out a loud moan and Bill stuck his cock right down my throat. Once my mouth was able to accommodate his large cock I was beginning to like the taste and feel of his hard cock he was fucking my mouth and I was having a hard time keeping my teeth from scrapping his cock all of a sudden he said; I’m shoot in’ man! AHHH!” His cum gushed down my hungry throat. His head was tilted back on the bed and his eyes clamped shut. Load after load shot down into my belly. His quivering cock let out a big supply of cum as the rest of his body shook. After the cum stopped flowing he laid there breathlessly as my ex-wife was taking pictures again of me sucking Bill’s cock and the sperm that was coated on my face.She put the camera down and wiped the cum off of my face and fed it to me she called me her little cum whore and said by the looks of my hard cock I must like sucking a man’s cock? She then called Bill’s wife into the room and introduced us, her name was Amy. When Amy saw my hard cock she bent down and started sucking and licking the head of it. She would suck hard then softly back and forth. She would roll her eyes back in her head and savor the taste before swallowing it. She wasn’t happy just sucking cock; she “needed” the load. She ran her hand back to my ass and stuck the tip of one finger in my asshole, cum released from my balls and filled her mouth with clear thin sperm.Then she drew me down to her for a hot, spermy kiss and stuck her tongue deep in my mouth, sharing whatever cum was balıkesir escort left in her mouth. When she was done she stood up and walked over to where my face was she lifted her skirt and a big fat cock popped out. I said OH MY GOD Amy is a she-male. I’ve read stories about she-males with big tits, cocks, balls that can cum all night long but I have never experienced one till now. And it was great until Amy told me to roll over and lift my ass up. She put pillows under my ass to prop it up. My ex-wife came over and was sucking Amy’s she-male cock my ex-wife increased the pressure of her sucking and seconds later Amy blew off a heavy load of warm ball juice into her mouth. She swallowed every drop of it. I was surprised Amy’s she-male cock was still rock hard and she started to rub her cock head around the rim of my anus, just to tease me a little then he-she stopped, and positioned me on my hands and knees and just dove right between my shaved ass cheeks. He-she just went to town on my asshole, licking and chewing and moaning. Hell, she even slapped my ass a few times. Amy was lubing my ass up with her saliva. When I was good and wet she started burying her large cock in my virgin asshole it wouldn’t go all the way in then but it will now. That little episode changed my life forever; I very much enjoy getting fucked with my feet on someone’s shoulders as it allows for deepest penetration. I like to grip the cock as it slides in and out and I like the throbbing of the cock as it ejaculates deep inside my ass-pussy. Now I realized now how much I love the feeling of making my ass available for big groups of she-males and that it seemed to be fairly easy to find groups of well-hung, good-looking she-males who want to fuck me. My ex-wife has become my pimp and her basement has become my dungeon she puts me in a sex sling and I suck any cocks or assholes that is presented to me. We’d go for hours, sometimes more. Guys would drop by, fuck me, and then leave. I always have plenty of hot cum leaking out of me at both ends. Sometimes my ex-wife will wear a strap-on, inserting it into my ass and fucking me as hard as a man. She will fuck me on and on her dildo doesn’t get soft. I am a cum-slut whore that likes to serve my ex-wife she says my cock is to small for her pussy now so she only allows me to fuck her asshole every once in a while. What my ex-wife doesn’t know is I have been fucking Amy’s ass-pussy every time she leaves for work. Hell Amy’s ass-pussy is a lot tighter than my ex-wife’s cunt.

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Mowing Mrs. Peterson’s LawnMowing Mrs. Peterson’s Lawn By billy69boyMy neighbor, Mrs. Peterson, lived down the block from me in a small house that had a secluded backyard. One summer she hired me to keep her lawn mown, as her husband was going to be away for most of the season. She was a very sweet person and always seemed cheerful, despite being on her own for long stretches of time while her husband flew all over the world as some sort of sales rep. She told me her cats kept her company and besides, she was a Registered Nurse and she worked full time at the local hospital.I actually enjoyed walking over to her place once a week to mow her lawn. Sure, I enjoyed the extra spending money I earned, but I had another reason for wanting to perform this particular chore for her: she had an electric lawn mower. So, what was so special about that? Well, it was easy to use, nice and light, and it was quiet. In fact it hummed just like one of her purring cats: or maybe it vibrated, which would probably be a better description. And to make matters even better, the handle lined up level with my crotch.I had a regular routine that I followed all the time. I would always start with her small front yard and get it out of the way first. I would mow it in about ten minutes as properly as I could, so no one going by would notice anything unusual. By “properly”, I mean that I kept my arms out straight, with the handle of the mower well out in front of my body. But the backyard was another story:First of all, it was about four times bigger than the front yard, and it was completely fenced in on three sides, with the house itself blocking the view from the front. So, off I would go, mowing along, knowing that I was surrounded by total privacy. It didn’t take long for my arms to bend back far enough until my junk rested directly on the vibrating handle. I had only just discovered the joys of playing with myself a few months back, and so I would be sporting a stiff erection very quickly. I could feel the tingles and the arousal right through my shorts and underpants, and it felt so good. I would keep mowing the whole time as I encouraged the lawn mower to keep the intensity at a high level. I was determined to complete the entire back yard before succumbing to the ultimate ejaculation that would follow soon after I was finished mowing. Now that I’m older, I realize that I was “edging” all the while, before I had any idea that there was an actual term for it.Finally, when all the grass was cut, I would continue to tease myself by delaying my reward even further: I would make sure the long electric extension cord was properly rerolled and the mower was put back in its place inside the shed. I would do the last bit with my shorts pulled down enough so that I could release my hemorrhaging cock to the light of day.My work completed, it was now time to reward myself for another job well done. I always made sure that I would start the job right after lunch time, knowing that Mrs. Peterson didn’t get home from her hospital shift until after three in the afternoon. I usually sat on the picnic table, with my feet flat on the picnic bench below. I would whip off my sweat drenched t-shirt and drop my shorts and underpants down around my ankles. I always faced the back of the house for the most privacy. I figured it was possible that someone might be peeking through a hole in the fence. So I faced the house in complete confidence, certain that no one would catch me lying back naked; masturbating, and blowing my intense young load all over the ground. (Some days I would be so worked up that I wasn’t sure if I would ever stop cumming.)Except one day I was wrong.On this particular summer day, I was in no particular hurry after finally cumming. I lie back and continued to play with myself as I gradually caught my breath. I looked up at the clear blue sky above me, and took in the sounds of the birds and the occasional car driving by out front. Finally, I sat up and reached down for my white briefs and looked directly into the back picture window. There stood Mrs. Peterson looking straight out at me. She was in her white nurse’s uniform and holding one of her cats in her arms, gently caressing his neck.I froze. The look on her face was one of bewilderment: neither negative nor positive. Stunned and embarrassed, I didn’t know what to do next. I felt overwhelmed and full of shame. I just wanted to find a hole in the ground and jump in. I’m sure it only took a few seconds before I hurriedly pulled my shorts up and jumped down from the picnic table, wondering how long she had been standing there in the window. By then she was at the back door, calling my name:”Norman? Come inside please,” she said calmly but sternly. I obeyed, picking my wet shirt up off the ground and hurriedly put it back on as I walked towards her. It was very uncomfortable and it stuck to my sweaty body, but at least it offered some comfort as a barrier between us.”I’m very sorry, Ma’am,” I stammered out as best I could, “I…I didn’t expect you home from work so soon.””Hmmm, yes, well, I left work early so I could get my car into the mechanic’s shop today. He just dropped me off a few minutes ago,” she told me in a rather flat tone of voice, even though she owed me nothing in the way of an explanation. “Sit down, Norman,” she said, motioning to the kitchen chair with a nod of her head. I sat down nervously, while she casually leaned on the edge of the table above me, still massaging her cat’s neck and head. I looked down at the floor, but I could feel her piercing eyes burrowing holes in the top of my head like lasers. “That was quite a performance you put on out there, young man.”It was so nice of her to notice, I thought, shuddering visibly. I said nothing, but I could feel my face turn beet red. After a rather long and seemingly interminable silence, she managed to blurt out:”Have you been doing that for very long?”I could tell she didn’t know quite what to say. I wasn’t sure if she meant ‘in general’, or just at her house, so I managed a shrug, and offered: “No, not really…I guess…well, yes I suppose so,” trying but failing to give her a straight answer. Luckily, she just let out a laugh, but she put her free hand over her mouth and tried to stifle it. I was even further embarrassed, yet I sensed a certain weight being lifted from this difficult situation.”I’m sorry, Norman, I don’t mean to make you any more uncomfortable than you already are,” she explained as sensitively as she could. It did make me feel a little more at ease.”So, tell me something, Norman,” she said, reverting back to her ‘preachy’ tone, “what would your mother say if she knew what you were doing out there on my picnic table?” I finally got the courage to look up at her.”She would probably beat my butt!” I offered, as if I could somehow gain her sympathy.”I see, well…what makes you say that?” she kept on.”I guess ’cause…uh…’cause touching yourself down there is a sin in our religion,” I explained.”Oh, I understand, so you’re saying that your mom beats your butt every time you do something sinful?” “No, no, we have Confession for that. But she’d probably whup my ass because she would be embarrassed to find out, you know, that you saw me doing it,” I malatya escort told her.”Hmmm, well what if I substitute for your mom and spank your, ahh, bottom for her? That way, you get your proper punishment and we don’t have to tell your mom what happened outside.”Before I had a chance to say anything, she looked down at her uniform and saw that it was covered in cat hair.”Oh, Muffin! Look at me!” She put her cat down and started frantically brushing off her chest and her waist, to no avail. “Ugh! I just got this uniform out of the cleaners, and now look at it!” she moaned, “Here, help me get out of this thing.”She spun around, leaned back towards me and pointed at the long zipper that traveled down her back and down to the middle of her rear end. I quickly obliged, and soon she stood up straight, holding the front of the dress to her bosom and strode off to her bedroom. Just thinking of Mrs. Peterson taking off her uniform and changing into something else caused my ever eager pecker to twitch and come to life. I didn’t have to wait long for her to emerge wearing her white summer robe over top of her underthings. “Sorry, I didn’t want to keep you waiting long, so I just threw this little thing on for now. I hope you don’t mind,” she explained. I said nothing, as I felt my eyes lock onto her noticeable cleavage, but not before I caught her glimpsing my ever growing penis underneath my shorts. She surprised me by sitting down on a chair next to mine rather than standing and leaning against the table like before. She turned her chair towards me, and then with a sly smile, she pulled a hairbrush out of the pocket of her robe and put it on the table.The brush didn’t register at first, mainly because I was focused on her chest. Her robe was tantalizingly open above her belt and I could easily see the outline of her full breasts straining against her thin bra. By now I was completely entranced and I couldn’t stop staring at them. She grinned as she made no secret of allowing her robe to fall open and expose the edges of her bra. She wasn’t an overly large woman, but there was no question she fell into the category of ‘big-breasted’, at least in my book. Maybe it was just because her waist was so skinny that it made her boobs look big.And then she reached for the hairbrush, spreading her legs in the process enough so that she made sure I caught a nice long look at the dark patch of hair barely hiding behind her white panties. She managed to regain my attention by repeatedly slapping the hairbrush into the palm of her other hand. I finally took notice of the hairbrush and saw that it looked like an antique or an heirloom: it seemed to be made of heavy porcelain with a painting of two deer grazing in the woods on the back of it. It was almost square in shape with a silver handle. She reached out and playfully slapped my thigh with it a few times. I winced a little, and she just laughed and put the brush down on the table, saying something about saving it for later. I cocked my head and frowned, still not comprehending yet.”I owe you a spanking, remember?” she was so nice to remind me: “this hairbrush gives good spankings.” She got no more specific than that, as she took notice of my glaring eyes. I had never really thought of Mrs. Peterson in ‘that way’ before. She was always the nice nurse lady who lived down the street; she had a decent figure and she seemed to keep fit. She was only a little older than my mom. But now I had a completely different view of her, both as an attractive woman as well as a sexual being.”I take it you like what you see?” she once again interrupted my reverie. I looked up and blushed.”Oh, er, sorry!” I responded weakly, looking away.”Do you like them?” she persisted, as she purposely arched her back and presented them for my viewing pleasure.”Well, y…yes! Of course!” I blurted out. She laughed in delight.”I kind of figured as much, seeing as how you don’t seem to be able to keep your eyes off of them,” she giggled as she shook her shoulders back and forth a couple of times. I could see that her nipples had gotten stiffer and they pushed against her tight fitting bra. “Hmmm, I take it you’ve never seen any…uh…let’s say, ‘up close and personal’?” I shook my head no: “uh…only in a couple magazines,” I admitted.”Well, would you like to see them?” she asked outright. I nodded enthusiastically, eliciting another chuckle from her. “But the only thing is, you will need another spanking on top of the first spanking, because you’ll be doing even more sinful things, am I right?”I couldn’t disagree with her particular brand of logic, and she knew it, as a big grin appeared on her face.”Well, for that matter, I’ll be sinning too, so you’ll have to spank me as well now, won’t you?” she added.She didn’t wait for my response. She just untied her belt and opened her robe wide before letting it fall down each side of her chair. Her bra and panties were now in full view, within arm’s length of me. My throbbing cock was straining to be released from the confines of my shorts, and she took notice.”Looks like someone is eager to come out and play,” she teased, as she leaned forward and offered me her bra-bound tits for my personal inspection. “Touch them if you like,” she said softly, even as her breathing began to get deeper in anticipation. I reached out and grazed them with the backs of my fingers, sending a tingle up her spine as well as mine. I could see that her nipples were even harder now as they strained to be released from the stifling prison of her bra. Her legs opened wider as she planted her feet flat on the kitchen floor and leaned in towards me. She said nothing and her eyes were closed as she drew her arms behind her back and locked her fingers together. I needed no further encouragement: I gently caressed her firm orbs with my fingertips, running them over her nipples again and again until they literally pulsated under my touch. I cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently at first, but I got up the courage to squeeze them harder, kind of like I really meant it and she just moaned and sighed and kept her eyes closed, as if she wanted to be surprised by my next move. I did my best not to disappoint: I started running my index fingers around the edges of her bra and then slipped them underneath the material wherever I could fit them. She thrust her jiggly mounds out towards me as if to show her approval, but when I switched tactics and took her straining nipples between my thumbs and fingers and twirled them around, she actually jumped up out of her chair in reaction. Emboldened, I began to pinch them and tease them until her nipples finally could take no more. She quickly brought her hands around, took hold of my wrists and pulled my hands away. Now it was her turn to blush, and I remember how hot she looked at that moment. It was the first time I ever saw a woman completely turned on, and it was a beautiful sight to behold.”Well, ahh,” she hesitated as she unabashedly felt up her breasts over top of her bra, “wow, that was…hey, we need to get you out of those tight clothes!” She motioned for me to stand up, and she gasped out loud when she got face-to-crotch with me. My swollen member was about ready mardin escort to erupt as it swayed in front of her after she silently pulled my shorts and briefs down to my ankles. She helped me to take my t-shirt off, and then she pushed me back down in my seat. She then wrestled my clothes off over my sneakers. She took a long look at my erection, but she didn’t touch it.”I guess now that you’re naked, it’s only fair that I at least remove my bra,” she reasoned in another example of her charming version of logic. Turning around in her chair, she asked me to unhook it for her. When she turned back around to face me, she was holding the loose bra in front of her with her arm.”Would you like to pull the straps down off my shoulders?” As I obliged, she dropped her arm and allowed her bra to fall away, and her bobbing breasts swung free as my eyes grew wide. She blushed again and her smile was at once humble yet naughty.”Like ’em?” I nodded my approval and I reached out with my hands, but she put her hand around my neck and pulled my face down until my lips touched her fabulous charms. She wiggled her upper body and bounced them around until her nipples grazed my mouth. With her other hand, she reached between my legs and wrapped her fingers around my already spasming penis. I could feel it wanting to explode, but I managed to hold off. I wondered if all that edging I did when I mowed her lawn was paying off.The more I sucked her beautiful mounds, the harder she squeezed my shaft, and I finally had to stand up to take some of the pressure off. She looked up at me and patted the table, signaling me to sit on it. She guided me down onto my back and slid her chair between my legs. Her face was now inches from my vulnerable rod. She took me in her hand once again, and stroked my cock slowly and teasingly before leaning forward and covering the head with her saliva. I thought I might have been struck by lightning; such was the jolt of electricity that surged through my body. Before I knew it, she had wrapped her lips around my screaming member and took her hand away. As she accepted more of my shaft into her hot mouth, her hand reached under me and enveloped my ball sac. She squeezed and my ass jumped up, almost impaling her throat with my entire length.Her sudden choking and gagging, along with my immediate apology caused the sexual tension to be disrupted, but far from extinguished. I kept apologizing, but she responded by shaking her head back and forth and waving her hand at me like it wasn’t my fault. When she finally calmed down, I was sitting up and watching my shaft swaying in the air in front of her. She leaned forward and captured my cock between her breasts and began slowly pumping them up and down. She touched the tip of it with her finger and swirled it around before she got up enough guts to tell me straight up and without apology:”I want to watch you cum again like you did outside today. Would you like to shoot all over my tits?”Even though we were well into establishing a certain level of intimacy, she still shocked me with her direct, no-nonsense words. All I could manage was an enthusiastic nod of my head in response. She sat up straighter in her chair and arched her back as she secured my erection firmly in between her formidable tits. As she slowly raised and lowered her boobs up and down on my shaft, I squirmed around on the table, feeling my juices begin to bubble and work their way up to the boiling point. To make things even more difficult, Mrs. Peterson bent down and took her tongue to the head of my cock each time it popped up above her mounds, and I just couldn’t hold back any longer.She felt my legs tense up and heard my breathing turn into gasping, and she continued to pump my stiff manhood and lick my cock head until I exploded on her face, in her mouth and down her sweaty tits. It was by far the biggest and most intense orgasm I had ever had, and I had never spurted so much cum in my life. She tried her best to capture as much as she could in her mouth, but she seemed to enjoy wiping it off her face with her finger, and licking it off her breasts as she stared at me, her eyes bright and twinkling. She wasn’t quite finished, as she boldly took my semi-erect penis and licked and sucked the remaining juice into her mouth.Without warning, she jumped up out of the chair and pointed up at the kitchen clock.”Oh my, look at the time!” she exclaimed, “it’s getting late, and your mother is probably frantic that you’re not home yet!” I laughed and tried to calm her down, explaining that my mom down at the beach with some of her friends for the day. She calmed down and slid back down into her chair. I was up on my elbows on the table, but my crotch was still inches from her face. She seemed mesmerized for a long moment as she stared at my now almost flaccid penis. Finally, she looked up and noticed that I had been watching her the whole time.”Oh. Sorry! But you still have to go now. I have things I need to get done,” she stated a bit sadly. I was sad too all of a sudden.”Well, what about that spanking?” I reminded her.”Oh, yes, well we’ll do that some other time, I promise!” Mmmmm, I thought, so there will be another time, but apparently I didn’t just think it, I said it out loud. Mrs. Peterson laughed.”Yes Norman, I think so,” she assured me, “in fact, I’d like you to come by next Friday to mow the lawn again. Only I want you to show up later than usual, say a three o’clock start? I’ll get home from work around three-thirty, and by then you’ll have the front yard done, and be working on the back.” I nodded my approval, but I wasn’t yet sure what her point was.”You see, Norman, I want to be here in time to watch you lie back on my picnic table and…well…repeat your performance that you did for me today,” she blurted out rather awkwardly, her face glowing red. I cocked my head and shook it knowingly, but it was obvious to her that I wasn’t getting it. Clearly frustrated with me, she grabbed me by the balls and I sat up immediately. While tightening her grip, she looked me straight in the eyes:”I want to watch you pull down your pants and let your stiff cock bounce free. I want to see you lie down on your back and stroke it until it shivers in anticipation. I want to see your hand wrap around it and pump it for all it’s worth until you blow your semen all over the place. And I want to be standing in front of the window naked while you do it!”Satisfied that she finally got me to understand, she picked up her robe and walked towards her bedroom, commanding me over her shoulder to get going.- – – – – – – – -It seemed like next Friday would never arrive. It was all I thought about day and night. I had a million jerk off sessions just thinking about our next meeting. Finally, the time came: there I was finishing off the front yard and heading around back. I could hear her car pull into the driveway above the hum of the electric mower before I was halfway done the back yard. My cock was already standing straight up, even without the help of the vibration of the mower handle that I usually used for stimulation. I disciplined myself to keep from looking towards the window when I walked by. I pictured her in my mind, elazığ escort standing inside completely naked; drink in hand and arms crossed as she watched me mow her lawn. I could feel a damp spot forming in my underwear, and I hadn’t even made eye contact with her yet.Finally done, I made a slight change in my “routine”. Before I wound up the cord and put the mower back into the shed, I pulled my shorts and briefs complete off first. My prized possession proudly shot straight up like a flag pole. I pretended I heard a gasp coming from inside, and I secretly smiled to myself. I made a minor production out of wrapping up the electric cord just so, and I purposefully went slower than usual. She had been very clear about what she wanted to see, so why shouldn’t I tease her a bit in the process?Finally, I couldn’t delay any longer. I stripped off my damp t-shirt and I climbed up on the picnic table and faced the window. I glanced in the direction of the house for the first time, and there she was: standing right up against the picture window, naked promised. She smiled and waved at me before taking her place at the kitchen table. I pretended not to notice her and just went about my business as she had requested. I knew it wouldn’t be long before all hell broke loose, and I guess she realized the same thing. My strokes became faster and more intense, and I felt that familiar clenching up of my legs, and before I knew it, Mrs. Peterson was leaning over the picnic table and wrapping her steaming hot lips around my girth and eagerly swallowing my load as it gushed forth. I pulled my hand away and let her take control. She didn’t stop swallowing until every drop of cum had been cleaned off my shaft. Her smile was so wide, and her eyes had a dreamy look to them. She seemed like a proud young girl who had just given her first blow job. Of course, I was the one losing my innocence and not her, but I felt proud right along with her.Without a word, she helped me down, picked up my clothes, and led me back into the house. We made our way directly into her bedroom and she bent me over the bottom of her bed. It was only then that I caught sight of her hairbrush.”It’s time for that spanking!” she announced, and without warning, she stood over me and slapped my ass with that heavy porcelain brush of hers. It stung like hell, and I couldn’t help but slide around to avoid her direct hits, yelping the whole time.”Oh, so you thought I was k**ding?” She laughed but showed no sign of easing up.”OUCH! OUCH! OUCH! STOP IT! PLEASE!” I was reduced to begging, such was the intensity of her full on strokes.”Okay, okay,” she laughed, “but there’s one more thing before we stop. Climb up on the bed and get on your knees.”I did as instructed and awaited her next command; the stinging of my ass cheeks still quite apparent.I nodded as I assumed the position. She told me to keep my knees together and to rest my head on my arms. I wasn’t sure what to expect next, but I felt completely vulnerable and exposed. As long as she didn’t spank me anymore, I figured I was ahead of the game, although I did notice that somehow my sore tender ass seemed to have something to do with my already stiffening shaft.As soon as my knees touched, her hands were all over my smooth ass, applying a cool cream lotion all over. It felt so soothing I let out a low groan of appreciation. Just as I began to relax, I felt her delicate fingers gently spreading my cheeks and slipping some of the lotion up and down my crack. I didn’t understand what she was doing at first: I had never thought of my ass in a sexual way before then. So, I was kind of confused at her actions and then I squirmed around when I felt her hot breath on my dark spot.Sure enough, her tongue found its mark, lightly running the tip of it around my anus as she teased it with her fingertip at the same time. I was in shock, even as her playful tongue action increased to penetration. Her darting tongue delved deeper and deeper into my rectum as she stretched my cheeks apart as wide as they would go. I was kind of embarrassed at first, but the way she went about shamelessly sucking my tight young virginal ass made me get over my timidity in a hurry.Just when I couldn’t imagine things getting any more intense, she reached under and took hold of my spasming cock, pumping it feverishly while she easily buried her index finger to the hilt deep into my ass. That did it for me: my body bounced and jerked around and shuddered uncontrollably as I came all over her hand and onto her bedspread. The intensity was incredible, and my orgasm lasted for a long time before I collapsed flat out onto my face. As I struggled to catch my breath, she climbed up and lay next to me, holding me softly in her arms. We didn’t move for several heavenly minutes. I was floating gently, in a state of bliss, just thinking about everything that had just happened. I was the first to speak:”I’m sorry about my uh…well about your uh…you know: about your bedspread and all,” I managed weakly. She giggled and assured me that she didn’t mind at all, saying in a knowing voice that she would…uh…take care of it later. And then she totally changed the subject:”I spoke with your mom today.”I pulled away from her and shot straight up into a sitting position. A look of horror covered my face. She just chuckled.”Relax, Norman. I called her while you were busy mowing my back yard.”Seeing as how that bit of information didn’t exact make me exhale a sigh of relief, she laughed again.”I told her how hard you work for me all the time and what a good job you do. I said I wanted to reward you by taking you out on our boat down at Grayson’s Inlet. I thought you might enjoy being my deck hand.” She stopped right there, letting it all sink in. Finally, I turned to look at her.”And?””Oh! And she said ‘Yes’, of course. We’ll leave at dawn tomorrow morning. We’ll spend the day out on the ocean. We’ll have a floating picnic. And then we’ll stay at our shore house overnight, and be back home by Sunday night. How does that sound to you?” She had that playful but naughty look in her eyes.”Are you k**ding me? It sounds awesome! What should I bring?” I asked.”Oh, you don’t have to bring much of anything, really. Just your bathing suit and a change of clothes. We’ll get all the food and drinks down there before we board. Ever been sailing out on the ocean, Norman?””Never!” I blurted out enthusiastically.”You’re going to love it! I’ll pick you up at six o’clock sharp and we’ll be off. We should arrive at the marina by eight or so, have breakfast and change into our bathing suits, load up the supplies, and be on the open water by ten,” she explained enthusiastically.”I can’t wait!” I replied with genuine enthusiasm.”Now get out of here. Your mom said you could only go if your chores are up to date, so don’t delay! I’ll see you at six,” she reminded me as she helped me to get dressed.That night I lay in bed wide awake, thinking about the weekend ahead. Some questions came to my mind: I wondered what Mrs. Peterson might come up with next? I thought of her hairbrush and what it might be like to spank her bare bottom like she did mine. Maybe she’d let me rub lotion on her tender ass: perhaps she’ll want me to finger it and lick it too. And what about that mysterious part of her body that she kept hidden underneath that patch of dark hair between her legs? I knew the answers would have to wait until tomorrow, so I rolled over and tried to get some shut-eye. But not until I took care of my immediate stiff needs.

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Pulse with orgasmA number of years ago, after experiencing anal play with my wife, where she fucked me with a strap on dildo, I began to fantasize about having a real cock up my arse.I was away with some nudist friends at a big party.I was introduced to a gay couple and just started chatting, after a few drinks, feeling a little drunk, I decided to let the boys know my fantasy.They were pleasantly surprised, and said I could join them back at their caravan. I agreed and followed them back.I was nervous but also extremely turned on at the thought of what was about to happen….was I ready for this?When we got to their caravan, they were both instantly on to me, one of the guys drops to his knees and starts sucking my cock…OMG..!!! this felt soooo amazing, like batman escort I have never experienced..!!! the other guy started kissing me and licking my nipples. Which was a first for me to kiss a guy passionately..I felt a little weird at first but I soon relaxed and tongued him back passionately.I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but the lust was so intense, I thought I want to suck cock..!!! the guy stood up who was sucking my cock and joined in kissing and licking me, I then bent over and held his cock in my hand in front of my face. Without even thinking, I was so turned on, I just sucked my first cock with so much hunger, which was an amazing experience.He layed down on his back, I bent down on my knees to continue bingöl escort suck his cock, and to my excitement and almost invitation, the other guy started to lick my arsehole..!!! This was amazingly delicious…!!!Then I felt what I had fantasized about, a hard cock was rubbing against my arsehole..Continuing to suck this cock in front of me, I felt this firm feeling sinking into my arse….fuck..!!!! It felt awesome…!!! He was very slow, as he knew it was my first time. When he pulled out then slowly pushed back in….it felt different to a dildo….it felt warm..!!! And solid.I was in heaven..!!!!I continued to suck this cock as my arse was now being royally fucked for the first time.We stopped and changed position, they bitlis escort asked me to be piggy in the middle.I was in the middle in a 69, soon after there was a cock straight in my arse again, I was now relaxed, so it slipped straight in….!!! I went straight into sucking this dick in front of me, I found myself seriously moaning with pleasure, I was now being deep throated….which felt amazing. This feeling was something I hadn’t experienced before, the feeling in my arse, my cock being licked and swallowed..the orgasm that followed was so amazingly intense I just moaned and gagged on this cock I was sucking as I came in this guys mouth..!!!The guy that was fucking me just kept pumping, holy shit….!! I started to push back against him, then as he squeezed my arse with his hands, he orgasmed and came in me.One other first for me was when he came in my mouth, Wow..!! Amazing to feel a dick pulse with orgasm and taste my first come.Seriously I think I was fortunate to have 2 guys that cared for me and really made my first experience amazing.

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My First Time with a ManI’ve been asked a few times to tell my friends here about the first time I had with a man. Thought it would be easier for all to just have it on my profile. It is all true …I can still remember it like yesterday :-)“A married guy looking for another married guy for some fun” said the advert ,..and he was in my town. So I sent him an email. He was very patient with me as we exchanged messages for like months, swapped a couple of pictures. I just wasn’t sure if I could go thru with it. Even had a meet arranged at a local pub. I got to the car park and bottled it. He messaged me later to say he had had 3 pints while he waited, but wasn’t cross. Then one Monday morning we were having another chat online and he said about meeting at a local drivers café. I decided it was now or never! However, as I was pulling into the car park he was pulling out. Guess he thought I wasnt going to show again. We pulled up next to each other, undid the windows and said ‘hi’. He asked if I wanted to go in for a coffee or just go to his …I choose his. When we got back to the house he made a drink and we sat in his lounge …I was shitting myself. He put on this really crap gay dvd that was from the 70’s and kept pausing!! Lol Then he moved a bit closer and started stroking my thigh, we started kissing …I must admit I never thought i’d kiss a guy as that seemed REALLY gay! But it was ok. He had his hands over me and soon had my t-shirt off, then he was rubbing my crotch. He then got off the sofa and stood up, he took his trousers off and I can still remember so clearly his black skin tight trunk style boxers ….with this huge bulge going horizontally towards his hip. I must have been transfixed just staring because after a while he said ‘come on then’. I got off the sofa and was kneeling in front of him, I then put my hands on the edge of each side of his boxers, took a big gulp and pulled then down, his fucking cock just sprang out, it was much bigger than I had imagined (from his photos). Probably about 7.5″ but it was thick. It got thicker towards the base, like it tapered. I remember looking up at him and saying something like ‘well, van escort here goes my first man’s cock’ and started to suck it. I think I was doing quite well, but I felt his hand on my head, trying to ease me further down. I started to splutter, my eyes were watering and a couple of times I could feel myself gag. But I persevered and amazed myself that after a few more minutes I had more nose in his pubes …I had actually his whole fucking cock in my throat. So I continued giving him a blowjob, his hands controlling my pace. When he stops me and says lets 69. With that he lays on the carpet, I slip of my boxers and get on top of him in a 69 position as he asked. I’m busy sucking away on his cock, then I feel him spreading my arse cheeks, next thing I know he is actually tonguing my arsehole! It felt amazing I must admit, never had that done before. He then says ‘I’m coming’ …I didn’t want to ruin the experience for him so I just kept sucking his cock until he shot his cum into me. I let it run down his shaft and balls and kept licking and sucking him – I did think he had cum rather quickly though LOLSo I stood up and said something like ‘your turn’ and had him kneel in front of me while he started to take my little boner in his mouth. There was no chance of him choking on mine so grabbed his head and started to fuck his throat. He had his hands on my arse cheeks pulling me in each time as well, so I guess he was enjoying it, then I felt the build up to cumming. I grabbed his head firmly and pulled him right in as I shot my load …probably didn’t give him any option! I Held him there for a few seconds until he pushed himself away and my cum fell out of his mouth onto the carpet We both walked naked into his kitchen because I wanted some water …we both had a swish out lol. I realised I wasn’t getting a fuck and sort of made a bit of small talk, then got dress and left.The next day I sent him an email to thank him for the experience and letting me come to his house, however, his reply really caught me out. He said he thought I was gay and was cross I had cum in his mouth!! I thought that was a bit rich seeing diyarbakır escort as though he had his tongue in my arse!! I assured him I was married and apologised for shooting in him ….and thought that was it.Then on the Friday he messages me again saying he’d like to see me on Sunday but would have to meet at his work as his wife was home. He worked in removals and the yard was in an industrial park down by the river. He said he had the keys to the yard and no one else would be there. There were a couple of portacabins, one of which had a sofa. I said ok I’d go along. I didn’t feel so nervous this time, in fact I was quite looking forward to it. He was in the yard when I pulled up and took me to the upstairs portacabin. As you can imagine it was pretty grubby, an old worn sofa, couple of mismatched sofa chairs, table, page3 girls pinned to the wall. I started off saying, sorry again about the other day I was hoping you’d have a good time too, when he just moved forward and lifted my t-shirt off over my head. He started kissing me again and was grabbing my cock and balls quite hard and squeezing them, his other hand was undoing his jeans, I could sense they were coming down. He sort of walked me back towards the sofa and as my calfs caught the edge of it I fell back, to be confronted again by his huge cock! His jeans and pants were now by his knees. I set about taking his cock in my mouth and again with some spluttering but before long was into his pubes. I was running my hands up the back of his thighs and his buttocks and remember thinking how firm he was! Then after a few minutes of me sucking him he got me up and moved me to the table. He sort of pushed me over and yanked my tracksuit bottoms and boxers straight down. He must have knelt down behind because he spread my arse cheeks and started licking me there again …he obviously had a thing about licking arse! Other than the view out the window, the other thing I could see as I was bent over was the tube of lube and condom packet he had there! I was certainly enjoying the attention he was giving me round back …he’d managed to get my trainers ısparta escort and clothes off too, so there I am bent over a table naked, having my arse licked!! Then up he gets and grabs the lube and squirts some out and starts rubbing and fingering my hole …he said something like “gonna see how much u like my cock now”I’ve got my legs spread as I feel this hardon at my arsehole …apprehensive is probably the word I’m thinking of as he’s pushing it into me and I remember thinking his cock tapers so the more he gets in me the wider it’s gonna get! I dont want to be too graphic but I try to ease out like I’m going for a sh*t, just to help accommodate him …and with that he’s in me. Probably about 3” I’m guessing and so he starts fucking me …a couple of times I reach back with my hands and try and push back against his thighs as I felt he went a little too deep, too early, but before long it’s all in! Each thrust inwards does feel amazing …I sound like one of those tennis players as they hit each shot! As each hard thrust goes in I let out a grunt. There wasn’t a lot of chat ..just “like that do you” Then he slides it all out and moves me round so I’m on my back, legs up in the air. I see him guide his hardon back into me and begin again. He grabs both my ankles and continues to fuck me …I notice he’s starting to glisten with sweat from his effort. I’m glad he has hold of my legs because they are starting to feel like jelly. He pushes them back so my knees are on my chest, as if his cock couldn’t get any deeper, I feel it does now! I was kind of hoping he was going to cum as I was feeling a bit battered! Eventually he pulls out and I’m thinking great, might just have to finish him off with a blow job … but he sits back on the sofa, spreads his legs and holds his cock upright and says ‘get on’. At least I’ll be in control I thought as I hold his dick and direct into me. So now I’m grabbing the back of the sofa as I squat down on to him. It does feel amazing as I ride him but I can’t believe how weak my legs feel. I figure if I go a bit faster I might make him cum ….eventually he says ‘get off’, so now I’m kneeling on the floor. He stands up and peels off the condom, I start to lick his cock but he holds my head back and starts to wank fast until he then shoots his load all over my face!I ended up sitting on the sofa in front of him, wanking myself off …he wasn’t going to risk me cumming in his mouth again I think!!

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A Night with KimnyHi KimnyI hope this is what you had in mindI work as an engineering consultant, Things got crazy and I had to meet a client, her name is Kimny, at her house Friday night to help out as it could not wait till next MondayKimny is a very attractive young woman. There always was some kind of chemistry between us but we never mentioned it but we both knew that we were mutually attracted to each other.Her face and hair were to die for and she is so sweet and oh so feminine in every way.I got to her house around 8pm. She was dressed in her jeans and nice a top and was made up very nicely, she had on a deep red lipstick which matched her nail polish and her eyes and eye brows were really done very nicely. We were working for about an hour on a very hard technical problem, Kimny told me she was having a little difficulty concentrating and she excused herself. She told me she had to take care of something and would be back in a few minutes. While she was in her bedroom, I discovered the problem in our design and approached her bedroom. I planned to shout through the closed door about what I found and how we were done that we just needed to tie up some loose ends, but were done..As I walked toward her bedroom the door was a little ajar, and I had the shock of my life. I was able to see through the small opening and into her full length mirror, Kimny was standing naked. And now for the shock of my life, Kimny had not a vagina Kimny had a large beautifully sculptured cock!!!! I was shocked beyond belief and thought for a second that I was seeing things, I could just not believe what I saw.She was looking at herself in the mirror and actually wanking her self off while sliding a dildo into herself. I don’t know what happened to me but the sight excited me intensely. I felt lust mixed with anger. Anger because I had been fooled and attracted to a beautiful woman who actually had a cock.I lost all sense of propriety, I actually barged into her room, I was upset yet very turned on. Her body was so smooth not a hair to be seen and her skin was so clear and smooth and silky looking.She turned in fright, and was just as speechless as I was, she looked so ashamed and embarrassed. I was first to speak. “Goddamn you Kimny , I feel like I have been lied to and fooled, I am pissed, you know I have always been attracted to you, I know that you know , I always saw in your eyes the little signals that you knew I was attracted though we never spoke of it.” She started to sob a little and she said “Michael I am so sorry, I thought you would never understand my situation and I was all torn inside because yes I am turned on by you, but I knew you were straight and most likely not want anything to do with me” ” I had to come in here to wank so that I could get what I was feeling out of my system for the night and keep my mind focused on our work”I got a angry but also had a huge erection. “Okay Kimny, you started a fucking fire, now you are going to put it out you bitch” I want you to put on whatever slutty lingerie or clothes I know you must own some” “So you want to be a woman? then get dressed up and be a woman”I then removed every stitch of my clothing and made sure to make lewd gestures with my cock.Then I got really lustful and wild, I pulled her close to me by her beautiful hair, I pulled her hair hard but too hard , I could never hurt someone as gentle and sweet as she looked but she did not know that. I really frightened her and I enjoyed her fear.. “Come on slut, stop wasting my fucking time! get dressed and you will get dressed while I watch” Kimny opened her closet, God she had a complete woman’s wardrobe in there, skirts short and tight, shoes, blouses a complete female wardrobe ! I asked what else she had, she told me she has a whole collection of nylons and asked me what color I like. “Black” I responded. Kimny then started to put on a pair of black nylons and black garter belt. I also ordered her to put on a pair of black high heels! I demanded the highest heeled shoes she owns. I found myself stroking my cock, the very sight of her being frightened and embarrassed turned me on, I ordered her to slow down and put the stockings on slowly, I wanted to enjoy watching and humiliate her by watching. She obeyed she knew exactly what I wanted to see and she did it. “Go slow you whore, I want to watch this, I want you to feel like the pathetic dirty queer slut you are”When she was finished with the stockings and garter she then put on the high heels, I made her stand, I ordered her to give me a show, I ordered her to turn slowly and let me see every part of her gorgeous body. The high heels really lifted and made her ass so round and feminine. I also enjoyed how it made her taller, I love a woman who is not short. I sat on the edge of the bed and once again started to humiliate her. I called her a tramp and a slut, I touched her everywhere, I roughly and rudely explored every part of her body as if she were a cheap whore.,I had her batman escort bend forward with her ass facing me. I slapped and squeezed her gorgeous ass cheeks, I rubbed my face into her nylons it felt so exciting. I turned her to face me. I then pinched her boi nipples hard, she bit her lip from the delicious pain of it. Then I asked her for some oil, any love lubricant she may have. She complied, I oiled my hand and had her lean and turn her ass to face me. I then proceeded to finger her love hole, I was a rough, but believe it or not she liked it. I felt her up everywhere and fingered her for a while.Then I ordered her to dance for me, she was nervous and frightened but she did her best. I hollered again, “Come on whore DANCE ! She then started to get into it and her moves slowly became more genuine and erotic with each passing second. I pulled her by the hips, when her back was facing me, I pulled her gorgeous ass onto my face and while I squeezed her ass cheeks very very hard , I rubbed her ass crack all over my face, mouth and nose. She was delightful, her skin so soft yet so firm and round. Her hair and perfume smelled so lovely and drove me wild. The natural scent of her lower body was delightful, earthy and musky yet delightful and it made my cock harder.I then took her over my knee and spanked her hard. I really spanked, not enough to injure, but so hard my hands were hurting.She was moaning and sobbing. I am sure some of the moaning was due to her liking it, she took pleasure as she felt the stinging pain.Then an idea popped into my head, I had her sit in her chair and while standing I opened my legs wide and lowered myself. I started to rub my cock and ball sack all over her thighs feeling the nylons against my cock and balls.. At the same time I squeezed her soft smooth chest hard and pinched her nipples hard. Then I bent down and kissed her deeply and vigorously while I continued to grind my cock and balls into her thighs and nylons. I even leaned back and rubbed my anus into her knee, I don’t know what made me do that but it felt so unique and erotic.I stood up and while squeezing her thighs very hard, I told her to suck my cock. She hesitated a little so I pulled her hair and her head to my cock and she opened and took me in her sweet hot moist mouth. She really knew what she was doing, God she sucked me better than any woman ever did. I rocked her head along my shaft by pulling on her hair. I was using her mouth and head as if to wank myself with them, as she performed her magic with her tongue.She massaged my high tight balls as she sucked and I was feeling her with my hands all over her soft body. She started to caress my thighs as she sucked and the feeling of her touching my thighs was electric. Every now and then she would firmly pull my cock out of her mouth, so quickly that it would actually make a popping sound. God it felt so good when she did that, then she would wank me while still caressing my balls and thighs. Her hands were as talented as her mouth, her stroking and squeezing was mind blowing. While she did this, I went back to rubbing my hands all over those silky firm thighs and nylons. Then all over her smooth sweet chest and her soft face cheeks. I felt her hair brush the back of my hands, it felt so wonderful and silky. Such lovely hair has she. While sucking me she reached behind and pressed her thumb against my anus, it again felt so strange yet so exciting I loved it and it made me all the more excited.Now I started to feel very warm and caring for her, I felt I had humiliated her enough, she got to me, she was so sweet and defenseless. So we started kissing hard and passionately while she wanked and caressed me. I asked her to stand and we hugged and kissed while she wanked me and I just could not stop feeling her all over with my hands. She did the same, I loved how she felt and caressed me all over my body. I was still rough when squeezing and groping but that was passion mixed with the remaining traces of anger. I squeezed and rubbed her ass cheeks and thighs so hard and she loved it. I felt my cum rise from my balls and start to fill my cock. So I asked her to stop and we simply felt up each others body and kissed while standing. All this time her cock was hard and quivering. Her cock was quite nicely formed and looked so sexy. Then I lost control, I had to touch that cock of hers. I never did this before, the feeling was amazing, it felt like a steel rod encased in very smooth velvet and silk. Her cock was so warm, warm enough to be called hot and it was quivering and throbbing with a life of its own. We then caressed and ground our cocks into each others cock. Another unique and extraordinary experience, it was so erotic and pleasurable to feel her velvet silky cock grind into mine.When I felt I was moving back from climax and could continue on, then things rose to a higher plane of excitement. I laid on her bed I asked for her dildo without a word bingöl escort she produced it and handed it to me as well as some love oil. I then told her to get on top of me 69 position. Her lovely ass was in my face and she was sucking and wanking my cock , I had her tuck her knees in so that her ass was completely round and fully open to my face.I felt her high heels dig into my flanks and it sent sparks up my spine. I actually grabbed her ankles and pushed the heels into my body. Then without saying anything, I thrust inside her boi pussy with the dildo. I worked her firm and deep and she picked her head up and was writhing and moaning with pleasure as I fucked her hard with the dildo while slapping her ass cheeks hard. I shoved the dildo in until it was completely inside her. Then I squeezed her ass cheeks together very hard and pressed on the dildo with my thumb. She was moaning and sobbing and I slapped hard while pressing on the dildo, her body responded by pushing the dildo out of her very violently. I then shoved it back in and resumed the slapping and pushing. I loved the sound of her moans and screams, this girl enjoys a little pain and a little discipline.Now I wanted to feel her inside with my fingers again. I entered her with two fingers and after a bit, I stumbled onto her prostate. I gently got the hang of pressing and massaging it, she was wild with desire now as I massaged , I continued to spank and alternately kiss those beautiful soft and round ass cheeks. I removed my fingers from her and pulled her down so that her cock would rub against my chest and upper stomach. I loved to feel her hot and velvety shaft throb against me as she ground her self into my chest. All the while she is wanking me and caressing my balls and thighs. I started to approach climax again so I had her stop and we both stood up. We went back to kissing and groping. Then I told her I wanted to fuck her boi pussy. I had her get on all fours near the edge of the bed. I knelt down and kissed her ass cheeks and actually tongued her crack and eventually was so full of desire that I started to pierce her boi cunt with my tongue. She trembled and quivered with delight. Then I stood and very slowly started to enter her boi pussy with my cock. I wanted to slowly enjoy the feeling of my cock head slowly spear open her love hole. The feeling was far beyond anything I ever felt. It was so intense to feel her boi cunt finally yield to my gentle pressure and allow my cock to enter. I continued to slowly enter her until my shaft was completely buried in her warm and very tight love canal.Then we both started to thrust, we quickly got in synch with each others thrusting and she would slam her ass cheeks against my thighs and pelvis violently. I felt my cock actually start to grow larger than ever before inside her. I grabbed her slim soft hips and pulled her hard with each thrust feeling my ball sack slap against her. I began to feel my cock head pass over and press her prostate with each forward thrust. She and I were wild. Her boi pussy so tight and her muscle control amazing. She could actually cause her boi cunt to squeeze and pull on my cock almost like a mouth. While we thrust together, I felt and caressed her silky thighs and nylons and tickled the back of her sweet thighs.We continued this for a good while, we were screaming each others name and she actually lost control and said she loved me. That was too much, it made me feel so excited I almost climaxed. I was tempted to blast her inside with the very large load I knew I would spill but I got an idea that I thought would give Kimny more pleasure. I withdrew from her just in time to prevent a climax and I told her I had an idea how we both could climax and really have mutual pleasure. I told her my idea and she loved it.I then kissed and tongued her ass again. I then asked her to go and sit in her swivel chair near her computer. I then began to wank myself while feeling her thighs and nylons again. Then it was I who got on his knees and started to caress and rub her thighs, I caressed with one hand then I began to wank her cock with my other. I applied love lube to her cock and stroked and wanked while massaging her ball sack. Finally I got into the exact rhythm and pressure that Kimny found so pleasurable. I felt her shaft throb and quiver. Kimny was ecstatic and told me not to stop, she was squirming and moaning. She finally got herself positioned in the chair for maximum comfort and pleasure.I swear her shaft and balls were vibrating, I would sometimes use both hands and sometimes use one to wank and the other to alternate between caressing her high tight ball sack and her nylon shorn thighs. I looked deep into her beautiful eyes and she did the same. She really was getting off on being wanked and she loved when I caressed her thighs while wanking her. She pulled her ass up from the chair and her legs and stomach became rigid. Her cock was now fully free bitlis escort and I could wank completely from her root to the head of her shaft. She started to thrust herself along with and in sync with my stroking.Then her eyes got a very far away dreamy look. Her breathing was rapid and hard. I felt her cock throb and expand, then she started screaming and violently tossing her head from side to side in wild throws of pleasure.. She began to cum screaming moans of ecstasy. Her bursts were so explosive and violent I felt her cock expand and contract in girth and length with each violent spurt. Each blasts of her cum was so large and flew so far, hitting her face her head her chest. I then pulled her cock forward causing some erupting cum to land on her thighs and stockings. Still on my knees, I had an up close view of all that was happening. I felt some of her cum on my fingers and it was steamy hot yet so silky and slippery. Her eruptions continued and when she was spent, she was covered in her own silky cum everywhere. She rubbed my cum that landed on her stomach then she inserted each cum soaked finger one at a time in her mouth, licking and sucking each finger clean. As she did this , she looked into my eyes and sucked each finger in the most slutty way possible. She moaned HMMM when she did each finger, it was no act, she was truly enjoying it and she knew it drove me wild to watch her do it.Now I could not hold out any longer, the sight of this was too exciting for me to hold back anymore, I used a blanket and cleaned the cum off her sweet face because I wanted to see her face in all it’s beauty. I stood up and then asked her to wank me, she did so and it was intense as she wanked me. I bent my knees, again opened my legs to straddle her left leg. I lowered myself so that my balls and inner thighs would rub on and feel those nylons. I also did the same on the portion of her thighs not covered by the nylons. Her skin was so firm and tight yet silky smooth. She stroked and jerked my oiled throbbing cock. She caressed my thighs ,balls and my ass cheeks with her oiled hands while I continued to feel her nylons and skin on my ball sack and my inner thighs.. . She smiled and then moaned, she slowly but firmly wanked me. God it was great, she stroked me at just the right tempo from my root to to the head of my cock. She would squeeze and tease the head every now and then. I now was over the edge. The time had come, Once more my churning cum rose from my balls and filled my cock. I smelled and felt my precum drip. I told Kimny I was going to cum, I told her I wanted her to have me spray all over her thighs and nylons When the moment came, I placed my hand on hers I had her wank me violently with both our hands. Once more she used her other hand to push her thumb into my anus, that was it, the trigger was pulled now. I exploded, I sprayed my seed all over her thighs and nylons.I used my hand which was on top of hers to aim my spurts towards her stockings and thighs. I came so much I even sprayed her slim tight stomach. I came forever, Each squirt was powerful and violent each one was a large and actually hit her thighs and nylons so hard, that I swear you could hear it hit, I was writhing and screaming her name , it went on for what seemed forever, Each explosive release was amazingly large. Finally I was spent. Kimny’s legs, nylons and body were covered in cum. I pulled her up to her feet. I kissed her deeply and hugged her so tightly. We were now sliding against each other in both our cum and I could care less, it felt so warm and sensual. We just stood there kissing and grinding into each other with our cum as a slippery delightful lube. I don’t remember how long we did this, but it was for a long timeWe then showered together ,Intimately exploring each others body as we washed each other. We were like to young k**s exploring and touching.Kimny dried her beautiful hair, while I layed on the bed feeling every muscle and nerve relaxed in my body. When she was done, she joined me in her bed. We sat and talked and we also kissed for at least an hour. We talked so much and so intimately, we opened our lives to each other. I told her what a wonderful experience she has given me, I told her how I would cherish it for the rest of my life. Kimny asked if I would be up for doing this on a regular basis and I immediately shouted “of course”. I told Kimny the truth, I told her she had pleased me and pleasured me more than any woman ever did.She laid her beautiful head on my chest, I again lost myself in the delightful scent of her hair. In a barely audible whisper she told me she loved me, told me she had wanted me for quite a time but did not know how to approach me. I gently caressed her hair and face and whispered back my love for herThank you for reading. Please check out my page, I love to PM back and forth with all Feminine CDs, Fem Bois, Sissies and feminine looking male EMOs any any feminine male who are into men. 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