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Took a while, and was a bit awkward, but we got it done, most in thanks to her small frame. She had unzipped my pants and got my cock out as quick as she could, and I pushed my pants down to my knees and let gravity do the rest. As soon as we hot older ladies broke the boundary with the first kiss, it just kept escalating exponentially, she started to let her desires take over.
Even considering that I had kind of drugged her, her enthusiasm was incredible. " Laura's screams filling her car, as she bounces up and down my hard cock. She went over the stickshift and onto my lap, and did so without breaking the kiss. A wave of pleasure hit both of us, and for very good reason. It made it easy for her to guide herself onto the tip of my cock and slide it in. I don't know what it is exactly, but when it comes to most things for us, virginity adds a lot to it.
She was wet, very wet, whether it was still from earlier today or a result of the pheromones is anyone's guess. I helped her unbutton her jeans and started the grueling task of taking them off in the car. getting my cock out was easy, but getting her out of her pants was not. She was a virgin, this was her very first time. I could feel myself rubbing against her cervix as she kept getting deeper inside.
And holy fuck was she tight. Now, to recap, It wasn't easy to get into position in this small car, but I managed to make it work. She let out a long, heavy moan as I was finally balls deep inside of her. With my hands on her hips, I helped her as she slowly lowered herself. I let my hands run up from her hips to her chest, onto her bra. She started lifting herself up again, and back down, trying to get used to the size of my member.
Every time my cock twitched or throbbed, she let out an even smaller gasp. She was practically panting the whole time, trying to take in both my cock and the feeling of it. Taking it off was easy, and as I did, her tits bounced out, even bigger than they looked in the bra. They were perky, she had small areolas but very erect nipples.
She puts her left hand on the car door, and the right on the dash, offering me freedom to explore her body. Before long, she started to get used to my cock, picked up the pace, and here we are. I lifted even further to take off her shirt. Bear in mind though, I'm not wearing a condom and I am not even sure she was on birth control, but this did not matter. It's too bad, really, I think I may have ruined other guys for her.
" she yells out in the complete ecstacy of pleasure, one that can only be attained from the lack of hesitation and complete submission into your desires. And Laura here isn't on that black milf pics list. And in return, she took off my shirt and threw it on the back seat. It kind of confirms my suspicion that she may have had a lingering crush on Simon. During the signing of the contract, Simon only listed down the people whom not to impregnate.
Oh boy was she a screamer. In turn, she bit my hand right below the pinky. I had manipulated her into this, but make no mistake, she is enjoying every last inch of my, or rather Simon's, hard cock. Today, I get to cum inside of a virgin. Front hooked bra, thank you for whoever invented those. Shushing her did nothing, she did not even take notice, so I covered her mouth. The things I'd do to that pretty smile of hers.
The smell is so primal that my hunger only grows. But I guess I'd have to endure it to keep her mouth shut. Right now, I could feel her juices flowing down my balls and onto her car seat. I didn't want to make her do all of the work, so I made her lean back almost on the dashboard and began moving my own hips, thrusting into her in unison to her movement. As I started thrusting in her relentlessly, pushing the flexibility of her cervix to the limit, she did her best not to hit her head on the windshield.
I took my right hand and grabbed her shoulder, and one hand on her hip. Every time I pull out of her, I pull her back in. It honestly hurt, and I did not like it one bit (No pun intended). She had bit down hard. She had started yelling out once more in pleasure, and at this point I had stopped caring. I do love screamers, mind you, but the fact that we were in a public, open space parking lot caused for a little concern, didn't want to attract mature women any nude old ladies unwanted attention, mostly for Simon's sake when I'm done with my turn.
Simon could get caught fucking his sister for all I care at this point. I could barely keep my grip onto her as drops of sweat flowed down her smooth brown skin. Our eyes locked as we were about to reach our climax together. I made her let go of my hand in her mouth, a hint of saliva bridged between my hand and her mouth as they parted. I ran my right hand up from her shoulder to the back of her neck, leaning her head down to look at me.
With the car still turned off, and the AC along with it, we were both sweating inside. Laura's hair flowed back and forth as I kept plowing into her. She pressed her face hard on mine as she was finally sent over the edge. But before she had let that happen, she decided to take over.
I couldn't help myself but start to fuck her as hard as I could. Her arms wrapped mature women around me as our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other in the heat. We broke the kiss and her head collapsed on my shoulder. Sending deep thrust after deep thrust, not sacrificing depth for speed.
I could feel that familiar surge rush up the length of my shaft and fill in Laura's insides. I hugged her tight as I kept cumming in her, maybe three, four more of those surges before finally I had finished. We stayed there for a few minutes, with my cock still throbbing inside of her before she started to pull herself off of me.
She pushed herself off of the dashboard and leaned in closer to me, and met her lips with mine. I could see cum drip down her pussy and onto the car seat. I mature women mature women could hear the both of us breathing heavily as the high of the orgasm started to calm down. She still sat in front of me, with my cock starting to turn flaccid right in between us.
Her pussy reacted and gripped on to my cock so tight that I too reached my orgasm. She was looking at the mess we had just made in her car, and she looked up at me and merely smiled. JennGreene:
We need to talk. I checked Simon's phone and saw that he got a message.
After some time of getting dressed again and cleaning up, I took a look at my clothes to make sure it isn't too messed up.
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My senior year, I didn't have a driver's license mature women (suspended for too many speeding tickets). We can call her "Dani. Anyway her birthday was exactly a year behind mine. " She was cute but not a knockout. I was hanging at a local coffee place in town with a bunch of friends. So I asked her to drive me home.
She was really sweet, really well-liked by everyone. As we're driving, we're flirting a bit and I was talking about how I missed the privilege of driving. It wasn't our exact birthday but it was like a day or two after, I think. When I was in high school, I had a good friend who was a year behind me.
So mature women she offered for me to drive her car. We both lived on the same side of the county (relative to town). I was surprised when she agreed. Didn't matter that we were good friends. Anyway, Dani was there. We started hanging out with each others' mutual friends and I could always feel a slight sexual tension between us from the day we met. But I knew she was in my lap so I thought it was pretty safe to go for it.
It's only a minute drive or so. I had the green light and I kept going. I started playing with her milf women clit. So while she's in my lap driving, I slowly moved my hand down into her pants. We didn't know where else to go. That's where we grew up. When you're an year-old male, an opportunity for sex is placed above any friendship.
But we get in the back of her car that was filled with balloons given by her friends a few days ago for her birthday. Picture a setting where there is nothing for miles. Her big boobs were out. So she's in my lap and I'm somewhat conflicted about how far to push it.
And I was like "Well, I don't have a license so you should steer," trying to hint that she should sit in my lap and we can make a fun game out mature women of it where she steers and I accelerate/brake. I was milf pussy pics , it was really sexy, I didn't know how to last very long. So the sex was only a couple minutes. For the sake of honesty, I'll just admit this wasn't my best performance.
of the elementary school. I remember she was as wet as any girl I've ever been with. She's on her back spreading it for me. yeah, not my best moment. And she offers to drive me home again. Of course I wanted sex. I'm like "fuck yeah, last time was awesome.
" I remember walking to her car and I hugged her from behind and squeezed her boobs. During the ride home (a longer drive this time - more like minutes), I was waiting for her to drive us someplace to fuck again. hot mature women pics She grinded on me a bit but then walked to her car. So we're cramped with the balloons and all.
But she turned on to my road and I was thinking "oh shit, I'm not gettin any tonight? " And she ends up driving me to the end of my road and giving me head. We both wanted the other to make the first move. But she drove me home after that and we had a fun inside joke between us that it was our birthday gift to each other. She drove us to our old elementary school parking lot.
When we were done, I pulled off the filled condom and dropped it in the parking lot. That was an unexpected surprise. After that, I don't really remember what happened. It also probably didn't help that I was bragging to my team-mates about it during football practice the following Monday after the first time we did it. That's probably why we stopped.
And she figured out I wasn't interested in being more than friends with benefits. After that, the whole school knew (small town). To be honest, I felt like she was into me for more than sex. " She must have said it every single time we interacted.
Dani now had a boyfriend who was with her that night so she wasn't available for sex. I remember during college one night, I ran into her and her sister and they came back to my place with a couple friends. What's funny is a buddy of mine fucked her sister that night. I guess I was a bit of a slut and she thought I would wanna complete that sibling experience.
Not sure if Dani was cool with it or not. In the coming weeks, we didn't fool around anymore for whatever reasons. I'm not the best story-teller but I like to share. I had no interest in her sister but she thought I did, apparently. The next weekend, we were hanging out again with a group of friends. She thought I was trying to nail her sister and wouldn't stop saying shit like "you are NOT going to fuck my sister tonight, got it?
I didn't talk about it because you know how teens can be. I'm still long-distance friends with "Dani. Anyway, that's my story. She's still cute and if I were single I would definitely wanna hit that again and make up for my sub-par performance years ago. " This means we talk briefly once every few years via social media.
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In my overly confident flirty manner I managed to snag my friends step mom as a partner. It was 4th of July of this past summer. We lost, pretty miserably in fact, so we grabbed a few tequila shots, downed them, and threw ourselves in the pool. This specific weekend was quite alcohol infused. My best friend in this entire world turned 21, nude women over 40 his parents threw out the idea a week prior that we should have friends over and make it a drunk spectacle.
I knew her guilty pleasures quite well and I was calling on all of them. She was hot to begin with, but to me in that moment she drop dead sexy hot women porn. So I apologize if there ends up being questions. Every song I played got her response of excitement with flirty eyes and giggles for what seemed like hours, but I'm sure in reality it was more like 15 minutes. But Sarah and I were not the type to turn in early so we continued blasting the music, drinking, and being overly obnoxious.
There wasn't a real defining moment where I said the right combination of words. Before I knew it, my shorts were off and she was bouncing on my lap. We started a little fire and played drinking games, which led to beer pong with my best friends dad sitting by the table cutting up limes for tequila shots. My drunk goggles were set on her 5'5 frame set with a dark tan and brunette hair.
It really just happened. But sitting on the couch next to each other led to snuggling up to each other, which led to making out. It was just us on the couch with Austin Mahone (yeah I'm not proud, but it worked) playing in the background and pure bliss and nothing else in the world really mattered, That was until I looked over and saw one of our friends passed out on the other couch maybe 5 feet from us.
There was mature women female nudes this moment in time with this gorgeous girl straddling me. "God dammit, I forgot that he passed out there," She said. "Do we have anywhere more private? "
So we got our things together, I grabbed my keys, and we went from flying commercial to coach. "Umm, do we want to go somewhere more private?
Somehow along the way, as drinking nights go, the crowd starts to head for bed one after another. After all, the backseat of my car isn't my go to spot for a romantic lay. But it got the job done. We grab breakfast, walk to the liquor store, and made it a pool day.
The only person we know that knows we hooked up is her best friend. I brought it to her attention that we weren't alone. But as the day went by, we had our fill of alcohol for the afternoon, and the two of us ended up taking a nap on the tube floating in the pool.
In reality, it was painfully obvious, everyone knew and they just weren't saying anything. For the most part Sarah and I kept a bit of distance. So we wake up on the 4th of July to my best friends dad cooking up bacon, my dog that I brought along for the weekend nudging us to let her outside, and pounding headaches. I've never been as captivated as some at the sight of gunpower blowing up 200 feet in the sky.
I can't lie and say the sex was spectacular. It happens every year, but for some reason (girls), I always end up going. So we went about our business leading up to the fireworks casually flirting trooping it through a power hour and walking the 2 miles down to the beach for the fireworks that night.
Being from town and her being from out of state, I showed off a little and took advantage of the few shortcuts I knew, but it was still a pretty long walk so we ended up having some time to just talk by ourselves as we had lost the rest of the group. At that point, everyone knew there was something going on. Sarah and I found each other and she grabbed my hand as I lead us back to the house.
The fireworks end and 500 people roughly begin filing out into the one street leading back and the group of 15 we were with starts to lose each other. By this point in the walk we were coming up to another shortcut. We started off jumping, neither of us had jumped on a trampoline since we were kids. But that lead to flirtatiously pushing into each other.
I pounded her in missionary and from behind until we had our fill and after a quick dip in the pool we went inside and found a couch in the living room to retire for the night. I took her to mat as we started to push things a little further when she said "we are not having sex on some kids trampoline," to which I responded "Oh yes we are.
The fireworks were cool I guess. She basically ripped of my shorts and I tore away the shirt she was wearing and unbuttoned her bra to reveal the best pair of tits I've ever had the pleasure of mature women older women viewing in the moonlight. I'm not saying we will ever entertain the thought of a relationship.
We talked about high school, me growing up right next to the beach, sports we played, people we were romantically involved with, what we liked in sex, the night prior, and the next opportunity we had to do it again. We started making naked mature women ladies out passionately and furiously. " And from that point it was on again. But there was a type of chemistry about us that worked that weekend.
She lives on the opposite side of the state and let's face it, neither of us are good people. I picked her up and got on top of her, thrusting my self into her, which is actually quite difficult to do on a trampoline. I pulled out and tossed over laying down to catch a breather, and she positioned herself between my legs to take me in her mouth and proceeded to give me the best blowjob I have ever had.
I threw her legs over my shoulder to push myself in deeper and kept thrusting inside of her faster and faster. "Please don't stop she whimpered," which caused me to pound away even harder until I felt her clamp down on me and felt a wave wash through her, as I slowly kept working my way inside of her gently until her orgasm subsided. But with that being said, she had a serious skill that can only come with practice and it blew me away.
As I pushed along, her moans grew louder and more frequent. It felt a tickle brewing for the first time in our sexcapades but just then, a light came on in the house and we heard a door open, so we high-tailed it out of there the remaining hundred yards, climbing into our various articles of clothing along the way back to my friends house to great relief from the rest of our group that thought we were lost.
I can't really describe what made this blowjob incredibly spectacular. She climbed on top of me and took advantage of the setting jumping up and down, taking me in a little further at a time until she bottomed out on me taking in the entire length of my above average size dick.
There was too much blood flowing in our alcohol to describe what we did or even why. I guess I haven't really received many blowjobs that weren't overwhelmingly toothy, so the bar wasn't set too high. Between the great rounds of golf, partying with the backup quarterback at a huge university, getting multiple promotions at work, and all the vacations, this story is definitely one of my favorite highlights of the summer.
But it was an adventurous weekend filled with lots of booze and lots of sex so I thought maybe it was worth sharing. To do so would be impossible. I guess I didn't share this story for the amount of romantic sex or to describe into great detail every position we found ourselves in. It was the walkway we all took as a group to get to the liquor store earlier, and there was a trampoline in a backyard that we commandeered as ours.
And once again, we retired back to our couch in the corner of the living room.
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Audio recording here. I knew she was sleepy after cumming and I told her she could take a nap if she wanted.
We still had about 2 hours mature women naked ladies before having to leave for dinner, so I decided to let Bea sleep one hour and then wake her up for more sexy fun. Then when the time came, I went to the bed and kissed Bea to wake her up. I worked a bit, chatted with my wife, enjoyed the nice sexy feeling. I placed her in doggy style and caressed her butt and her wet pussy, and she asked me a few questions about this position, and if I liked this.
I said yes, any man will love this. To this I spanked her a little, while she was giggling. Then I made her lie on her back again. While she was napping, I chatted with my wife and gave her a summary of what had happened. She asked if I wanted to cum but I said later is OK, I enjoyed the super horny feeling. She reacted again nicely, opening her legs and over 30 milf I couldn't resist going down on her again and giving her one more oral orgasm.
It was quite playful and nice. Typical young Asian girl reaction I knew that she had tried it with a previous guy she liked a lot. She commented on how wet I was (I get really wet when I am aroused) and asked me why, which was kind of a funny question. She looked at me with a smile and took it in her mouth and started sucking me.
I said yes if you want but she laughed and said no, she cannot. Her technique was not bad, nothing as good as my wife who is an expert at sucking my cock, but quite nice feeling and I felt I wanted to have an orgasm this time.
She took me out of her mouth and started masturbating me with both hands, which gave me a really nice orgasm. I slowly uncovered her body (it was warmer now in the room) and started caressing her again. I kept caressing her breasts while she was sucking me and started moaning gently to indicate that my pleasure was growing. Earlier I had asked her if she wanted to suck me, and she had reacted in a shy manner which made me think that she wanted it but didn't want to admit.
So I thought OK let's see and I kneeled near her face and pushed my cock gently near her lips. I told her because I feel very good and I am having a good time with a pretty girl (I know my wife will smile when she reads that LOL yeah I like to compliment girls I like).
The food was delicious, we had a nice red wine (just one glass each)… My wife complained a bit that I didn't send her pictures of the food, but the restaurant was quite dark and the couple of pictures of naked 40 year old mature women (simply click the next document) I took were not very good. I sprayed quite a lot of sperm near her face on the bed, some of it went into her hair but she didn't mind it at all.
I played her butthole a little and she teased me, asking me if I wanted anal sex. The dinner was nice, we talked quite a lot about family stuff, studies, work, gadgets (we're both geeks), etc. At this point I thought of my promise to my wife not to spend the night with Bea.
After dinner, she asked me if I wanted to go back to the hotel or go to her place. So I said no, let's go to your place instead. We walked there, which was nice to clear our heads and help us digest the nice food, and then she let me in her place. I thought that if we went to the hotel, I would have to "kick her out" which I didn't like (I would have walked her back to her place of course, but I was thinking it would be an awkward conversation to have).
She had a lot on her hands too, so after a moment enjoying the feeling, I stood up and always the gentleman I went to get a hot wet towel to clean her hands and the bed. First we sat in the kitchen (her flatmates were home but in their rooms so I didn't see them). She seemed really interested by the sperm (even though she had seen some before, including mine the last time we had met), but still seemed something relatively new to her.
I really didn't want to use the flash in this nice place, so I apologized and explained. I was again very wet and after her pleasure I lied on her, my penis on her belly. To be honest I didn't know what to expect, since she lives with 3 flatmates in a student accommodation. At this point we talked a little and I started telling her about what I had noticed when I had a finger at the entrance of her pussy, i.
Then I came back to bed, we cuddled a little more and then it was time to go to the restaurant, to which we walked holding hands. She asked me a lot of questions about it. She was a bit incredulous at first but I explained to her that it didn't change anything, that it was just nature, and very common for mature women her age.
That was quite sexy to witness, and made me feel horny again. We had the sheet between us though so there was no risk that my cock would slide into her. I was taking great care to control myself, and not do anything that would offend or annoy her. We undressed each other again and I licked her again, which I think you now know is my favorite sexual activity At first she tried to avoid to cum because of the noise, but she couldn't help it and pressed her hands to her mouth while she was orgasming.
She was obviously a bit unsettled by this conversation but also very aroused as I could noticed. Then she asked me if I wanted to see her room, to which I of course agreed All the while I was also sending texts to my wife, who was still not quite able to sleep (though she had a few moments here and there).
I felt a little like a teacher (which my wife can tell you is a huge turn on for me). All the while, I was thinking what I should do. that she was not physically a virgin anymore. But the point was, I didn't want her to agree because I insisted. I asked her if she was OK doing that and she looked at me and said "I am hesitating to have sex now" which made me quite horny to hear, and we moved in this position more.
If she had asked me clearly "fuck me", I would have. She was getting really aroused. While we were talking, I started moving on her, as if I was having sex with her. I kept wondering what to do, and enjoying the moment.
Obviously it was exciting to think of penetrating her, and I am sure that if I had insisted, Bea would have agreed. I considered wearing a condom and playing at the entrance of her pussy but I also didn't want to interrupt the nice moment, having to get up and get a condom from my jacket. So I told Bea I would go back to my hotel. I also admit that I lost track of time, and didn't send messages to my wife during this time.
She also asked me to stay but again I said no. But I didn't want the decision to come from me. At this point I took the decision that I had to leave, if I wanted to preserve my friendship with Bea, and also I really wanted to message my wife and apologize and tell her I was OK.
Suddenly I realized that two hours had passed and my wife had sent me 8 messages and was obviously starting to worry. But as usual we talked about it while I was walking back, my head clearer, and it was OK in the end. I explained to her why I had to leave (I think I said "if I stay longer I will probably rape you" which made us both laugh and eased the tension) and I put my clothes back on.
In Bea's room, a typical student room with a lot of stuff everywhere and a tine bed, she put some music on (because she didn't want her flatmates to hear her moan, she said) and we kissed some more on the bed. I kissed her good night and left, finally able to message my wife and apologize to her. I am not saying it will never happen with her, but I didn't want it to happen in this circumstance, and her first time being the result of two horny minds.
The next day, I wrote to her and she said I am a really good man for taking this decision. I realize it's a very long story already but I just want to comment on my decision not to have sex with Bea. She asked me if she could come with me, to which I said no, because I had promised not to spend the night with her.
I finally left for the airport after a nice long kiss in a side street of London, and happy about the stay there. My wife and I talked talked talked about what had happened and it made us realize yet again a few things about our relationship and about what we should and shouldn't do during dates.
At some point we changed position too and I was behind her, and resumed the movement as if we were having sex. Sometimes it is just difficult to send a message, either because we are lost in the moment, or because of technical difficulties, or just because it feels a bit impolite to the person we are with.
We'll try to be better next time. She was not very happy and feeling some jealousy (I wrote about it here). The good news is that before I went back home, I had lunch with Bea and we talked and it is clear that our friendship is intact.
I am convinced I made the right choice, even though it was hard. But we are both happy that it happened, and now I really need to stop writing
LV1016 One thing we agreed on is that we need to relax about messages during dates. My wife also said took the good decision and that she thought I was right.
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After our first encounter we'd agreed that we wouldn't meet again for those purposes. (Oh and this is part one: End of her 20s and never had her pussy licked. )
We'd spent the intervening days discussing scenarios and fantasies. I think we lasted a few days before /u/NaturalReticence messaged me to say she was planning to work from home again.
I arrived early again. At that point she was still breaking out of the very vanilla mindset. (Which, frankly was quite a shocking turn on when she told me very late one night. During our first encounter I told her how incredibly good she tasted and that prompted her to taste herself for the first time ever.
When I knocked on the door we had our opening planned. (M/F) for the curious. Obviously that's not how it played out. I shrugged out of my jacket and slid my hands under her dress and into her panties. ) So for those of you who who were curious what story she was licking her fingers to, it was probably a fairly hot but simple fantasy about what we'd likely end up doing to each other if we ever met up again.
No awkward moment this time. I stepped in and we kissed, hard. She's very partial to dresses. She moaned into my mouth and then, with a grin, dropped to her knees. By the time she she came back up to the tip a drop of precum old mature women had already formed and she eagerly licked it off.
I was already getting hard for obvious reasons. She unbuckled my belt and pulled open my pants. Once I was rock hard she stood and we peeled off her dress and removed her bra. I pause to lick her nipples before asking her to head over to a chair and bend over.
She paused to kiss and lick my cock over my boxer-briefs before pulling them down completely. Then she took me in her mouth. There were several things that had somehow been missed during our first encounter and I wanted to get to a couple at least. She was already soaked.
"But really, I want you to fuck me now. I stepped out of my pants and followed, then knelt and had her spread her legs. We moved to the bedroom. Unbelievably we never got to fucking. " Can't argue with that. "Oh, god that's good," she said, voice husky. When we got to the bed I just had to have her sit on my face.
With care I licked her vulva from behind before sliding my tongue inside. I seem to recall we did a little bit of that the first time but not enough to my satisfaction. Then my tongue was in her and in short order she was grinding on my face and cumming hard. She climbed down and we made out. "I'd like to see you stroke yourself," she said.
My tongue slid up along mature women her slit from behind and she sighed. As she lowered herself down I took advantage of the opportunity to enjoy that truly beautiful pussy. So I laid on my back and asked her to straddle my face. Her hand strayed to my pulsing hard cock. I'd been deliberately saving up for a few days.
She laid down beside me but in such a way that I could lick and suck on her nipples. As I did I began to play with myself. On top of the anticipation leading up to the morning, the chance to eat her again and then enjoy her watching me made me shoot almost up to my nipple. A few more lines of cum landed on my stomach and pelvis before my hips relaxed and my bottom fell back onto the bed.
It was one of those orgasms that your whole body collapses into. We cleaned up and she had to dash off to a conference call. I mature nude woman was rather surprised. I caught a view of her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, and when she brought her fingers up to her lips that pushed me over the edge. I could hear the other mature women members of her team.
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Moments later my tongue was running over the thin fabric covering her pussy. As she pulled on a light dress and panties I recovered on the bed. Long strokes of my shaft, pausing at the tip to squeeze, and occasionally running my fingers lightly along it too.
Before they hit the floor I had my tongue inside her, up and down steadily pleasuring her clit. Above me I could hear her talking to team members as I eased her legs apart. I licked around the edges as she continued to talk. I mature women took several moments to admire her pussy as I licked.
I honestly expected a hand to shoot under the table to shoo me away. Her foot found my erection and she slid her toes along it. Soon enough I was done teasing and reached up to pull them off. Eventually the call wrapped up and I climbed out from under the table. With half an ear I kept listening to her conduct the meeting expecting a hitch in her voice or a squeak of some kind – but no, she kept it cool as I covered my lips and chin with her juices.
So while articulately handling a conference call while holding in moans and shudders she did a pretty decent job of teasing my cock with her toes under the table. She reported two orgasms before grabbing my face and kissing me hard, licking her juices off my lips.
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"Now, be a good girl and open your legs. But there was another part of me that wanted it so bad. I noticed his tone was hard as I pulled away, my eyes widened and were pouring into his, I was internally begging him not to ask this of me. His hot breath is on my lips as they are reaching to return to his. I snapped my thighs shut and curled into the blankets surrounding us, burying my face in shame.
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He doesn’t mature women move, doesn’t pull off the blanket, and his tone is calm. We were out in the open when he grabbed my face and pressed his lips into mine. It didn’t matter where we were, or what we were doing, when he wants me, I give him me, and that was to be made clear to me today. I couldn’t let him do this, not in my hammock where anyone could walk by, where anyone could see. I know that I should listen, because I promised him that I would, but my shame gets the best of me and I remain covered in the blanket, my body curled up into nude mature women over 50 ball.
"
Those words make me realize what I have done. Before I can show him I am sorry, his right hand digs under the waistline of my shorts and grips my soaking pussy without remorse. My dom, who takes care of me and treats me so right had asked me to do something, and I let my pride get in the way.
I feel the hammock sway and his hands find my hips, digging into my skin he pulls my body on top of his, angling my body so that my back is pressed against his chest. His left hand is holding my body in place.
My hips thrust down in hopes to find his hand again, and I am left empty. He does this a few more times, my hips grinding into the air where I wish his hand would be, and my moans are stifled by his finger in my mouth. He thrusts one finger inside of me and quickly removes it. He’s made it clear what I have done and how I am going to be punished.
Moving his hands around my lips, tracing my clit but never letting me feel his touch. His hot breath is in my ear when he says:
"Can you feel me? Take me out, and stroke me. Even though there is a blanket covering me from the waist down, I feel so exposed and vulnerable, but I can’t ask him to stop, I had already disobeyed once, I can’t imagine doing that to him again.
He then begins to make it clear what I can do to make it better. I run my hand up and down his entirety through his pants before pulling him out. I know that this is for my own good, for our own good. I take my hint, and start to feel the softness of his skin as I move my hand the way I know he likes, I pay special attention to the tip, rubbing my fingers up and down in smooth slow motions.
He grinds his cock into my ass from below, and I can feel his hardness through my shorts. " James pulls my hand from his cock and holds it in front of my face. "Taylor Rose, what did I just say? My eyes fall and all I do is whimper, I’ve never spit anywhere on my own (or anyone else’s) body before, why would I spit into my hand? "You be a good fucking girl, and spit in your hand.
Before I can gather all of these thoughts, I feel a sharp slap on my cheek. " He’d never struck me on my face before, and in that instant I knew I had really done myself in. I could feel him throbbing in my palm as I reach to cover us with the blanket, and he pulls it away. I nod my head and whimper "Ok" before making eye contact and spitting in my hand.
His breath catches and my heart flutters, I love making him feel good, and I love doing what I can to pleasure his body with my own. I want so badly to take him into my mouth, and beg for him to be inside of me. I savor every inch of his cock and feel every ounce of his hardness in my hand as I focus on his pleasure, and his pleasure alone.
I see a group of people walking along the pathway a short distance from our hammock and with his pulsing cock in my hand and freeze. I gasp when I hear laughter and footsteps. "
My body goes rigid on top of him, and without words, he throws my body off of his and our eyes meet, his fingers again, digging into my hips, and I know.
It then finds his cock again, and begins to stroke him in full, slow strokes. " His lips are at my ear, murmuring my commands while nipping at my neck. I return to my full, slow strokes, because I know what he likes.
Disobedience was high on my list today, and it was completely unintentional. He’s right, he never said I could stop, and one of our rules is that no matter how good I am feeling, I don’t stop unless he says I can. I had a long list of things I had already done to upset my Dom, I didn’t want this to be another one to be punished for. His groans of approval are valuable mature women nude ladies to a dirty sub like me.
I love when he slaps me mature black women porn and tells me how to make him happy. His sweat and his pleasure are what get me off. "Don’t you fucking stop, I never said you could. "
His cock is full and raging, and I want so badly to have it inside of me. I resume with slight hesitation, my strokes are short and quick and his bite on my shoulder reminds me to obey. To be fucked and made his in the proper manner is my continuous goal, I want to feel him stretch me as he takes me from behind, and he knows I am desperate.
He knows that someone like me wants to be claimed, and the only way I become his in the most pure way is when he has fucked me senseless, and came inside of me. The people continue along the path and I see their heads turn in our direction, but my movements don’t stop. I want to hear you say it.
" His voice has no tone, it is purely a growl. " The only word I can get out as I quicken my movements on his cock. He knows what that means; he knows that is my cry to have him inside of me. I might get what I want, if this kiss means yes.
The rain is pounding on the windshield as I am driving; James and I are racking our brains trying to figure out where we can fuck without being caught. His dick never left my hand, and my hand is continuing its work as he goes in for a kiss. "Please, please, I want you inside of me.
I love when I am able to earn the title "My girl. I love that he takes such good care of me, making sure that I am feeling consistent pleasure in our relationship, but at this moment, his hands are pushing me to the edge. " I get out the words between breaths and my hips grinding into his leg. I need him in any way I can get him, if that means mounting him in the passenger seat of my car in a parking lot, then that is how it will be.
" I make it a statement, not suggestion as my mind immediately goes to my old workplace. Jame’s hands are between my thighs, teasing my clit through my shorts, keeping me wet and ready to go. I take a sharp turn into the parking lot as James and I run for the door, this kind of sex can never wait.
I’ve never needed someone’s body this bad, and it astounds me. My lips are nipping at his as I slide my drenched folds along the length of his cock. " He bites at my mouth as he whispers those words. The kind where you’re starved for the other person, the kind that James and I always seem to have. I still had a key, and there were no cameras to be found.
The ridges of his head hit my clit as I moan into his mouth. His hips thrust sharply and I can’t control the noises that I make. He drives me insane the way he owns my body, I can feel it in the way his hands tear at my skin and the perfect way his cock fills my pussy.
I push him back onto the couch with a kind of urgency that I usually don’t express. Our eyes meet as we both moan at the feeling of each other. It was made for him, and it feels that way with every thrust of our hips. I love the way he looks at me, the way he sees my body in a way that I have never experienced before. When I get to ravage his cock for mine, grinding into him and using him with every ounce of energy I have.
I love being his sub, and more importantly, his girl. I take a second to feel him entirely inside me. I can feel every inch of his cock, the veins, the movements, everything. I lean back and let my body roll onto his cock as he is deep inside of me, it feels like he is all the way in my stomach, he is so perfect and I can’t stop thinking about it.
" James growls as he slaps my ass with both hands. "That’s my fucking girl. The flick of his rigid head gets me so wet, you can hear our movements more and more as our session goes on. I treasure times like this when he lets me mount him. I throw my head back and let out a scream. Before I know it, James stands and leads me to the pool table, and bends me over it.
I start moving my body and rolling my hips so that the tip of his dick hits my G-Spot. "Yes James, Yes, I am yourssss. My heart is beating out of my chest, and I can feel my own wetness running down my thighs.
I want him to know how much I care, I want to show him with my body that I need him in more ways than one. I need him ramming me from behind like I am some dirty whore. I fucking need him like this. He finds my opening with his head and wastes no time. I’ve never felt more owned, than in this moment. When his hands are on both of my shoulders and his fingers are digging into my skin because he is fucking me so hard.
Our skin is slapping, I’m screaming his name and his is growling into my hair. " He hisses those words and twists my ponytail around his hand, jerking my head in his direction. My hands slam into the pool table and his hips slap into my ass. Which I am, but only for him. " I’m begging desperately, my pitch is high and my pussy is being fucked raw. " My words are in moans as I quicken the pace of my hips.
I can feel the urgent friction between our bodies and his pace is unreal. He gives me one last deep thrust, and I can feel every ounce of hot cum shooting into my body. He digs his hands into my ass and I can feel the bruises already forming. He’s the only man who I’ve ever let cum on/inside of my body. I am his because he has marked me from the inside out.
I can hear the mixture of our fluids as his hands begin to annihilate my already freshly fucked cunt. I love when I can feel his balls hitting my clit, I love when he fucks me so hard that I lose my composure. "Cum inside me baby, please, James, I want to feel you cum inside of me.
My body is withering and I try to move my hips away, but his arms lock around my body. I let out a scream and I can feel my pussy constrict around his cock, I love my hair pulled, I love being his fuck toy. He is clawing at my G-spot, and twisting and pulling his fingers in a way that hurts in the most beautiful way. He knows just how to work me over, and within seconds I am screaming and clawing at the pool table.
I collapse onto the pool table as James pulls my legs apart and thrusts two fingers inside of me. That’s when my knees buckle and I scream his name. I feel my cunt tighten around his fingers as I pull him from inside of me and fall onto the floor.
I had just had my first orgasm with a man, his just made me cum with his bare hands for the first time in my life. My body was trembling and my breath was laborious. I could smell the sex in the air and feel both of our cum drenching my legs as he wrapped his arms around my waist and joined me on the floor. "That’s my good girl.
I didn’t want him to stop, but god I didn’t know what to do. " He kisses my forehead, and I know, this is how good sex is supposed to be. submitted by trjdcausereasons30
[link] [comment] My cunt was literally trembling from the beating it had just taken.
I had never felt this heat in my body, his fingers are hitting me in places I had never experienced. I had never came before at a man’s hand, and James was proving to me that it was about to change.
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Life had become both easier and more difficult since the crash as far as Katja was concerned. Ended the day with more supplies than it started with? Now she had almost fourty of them, enough for weeks if she was careful and didn’t run amok for some reason.
Katja massaged her aching shoulder muscles for a bit and looked around the room to figure out if anything was different than when she had left in the morning. So rare that Katja had long switched to filtering rain water, which arguably tasted just as well but bottled water was a luxury she didn’t get to enjoy often. A heavy backpack was always great, and today she had found some truly great stuff.
Paranoia had become her only true friend, keeping her alive and well in the years since she had involuntarily swapped her office job for a life as a scavenger. For now she was fully content though, having already eaten on the way back home Katja found herself with nothing pressing to do, fully on her own and left with her thoughts, the cigarette she flinged out of the pack and maybe one of the many books to read later.
That was another luxury she deeply enjoyed, the amount of noise she had been exposed to was more than enough for two lifetimes and the more time she spent up here where the only sounds came from birds the more she craved it. Katja sighed, let out all the air from her lungs and closed her eyes to enjoy the silence around her. She puffed on her cigarette, the red glow lighting up the windowframe and probably exposing her hideout if someone were to look up, but she didn’t care.
Katja moved over to the window and rested her forearms on the sill, staring out into the chaos she had struggled her way through just minutes ago. She knew it was about time she fixed the broken window with a few boards before the autumn rain storms started, maybe she would gather supplies for that tomorrow.
It had become increasingly thin over the years so she only wore it in here anymore, hoping to extend its life a little more. Ammunition for her rifle she had had to leave home on the last three trips because it was worthless without cartridges. As if those were of any use these days, but she liked looking at a much younger version of her face.
There was little left, only the Zippo lighter that was always out of gas, the Leatherman she had inherited from her father and funnily enough her wallet with her driver’s licence and ID. Darkness began to fall, and with it the late summer cold crept up, sending a shiver over Katja’s arms and leaving goosebumps in its wake.
She didn’t regret a second of that new life though, the freedom she took in with every breath was worth every single hardship she had endured in the past years, and if someone were to invite her to a useless meeting these days she could feed him a bullet like she had always wanted back when offices and meetings still existed.
Life in the urban jungle had turned her into a state dystopian fashion magazines would probably call ‘The muscular surivor’, years of lugging heavy gear and fighting for her life had shaped Katja’s belly and arms to the point where they felt like iron bars when she flexed them. It had given her a sense of bodily awareness she had never had, making her agile and able to climb, jump and run better and longer than she had ever deemed possible.
Growing up she had always been slim, almost fragile and often found herself hindered by a lack of physical strength, but not anymore. In fact there were few reasons other than resupplying that could make her go out, maybe heading to the market and bar three blocks away whenever she needed a little break from the solitude.
She liked her body better now, though. And it had turned out she was enjoying it even more than before to touch her whole body, every inch a clear sign of the progress she had made and all excess fat trimmed away. Not even a full decade had passed since she had turned eighteen, full of hopes and dreams that seemed impossible - until they didn’t. Or maybe she was indeed touching them all, as she opened her eyes again Katja realized her right hand was gripping her buttcheeks while the left was trying to open the belt, failing at first and only succeeding with the help of her right.
She threw everything over the chair, from her sweatshirt over the plain black tshirt to her jeans and the boyshorts she found so comfortable to wear because fuck those oh-so-sexy mature women’s underwear that did nothing other than getting in the way. Now fully naked Katja looked down on herself once again, then hurried back to the bed with her fingers already circulating around her pussy lips and the nipples that were seemingly harder than they had ever been.
The blanket she had draped so orderly over the mattress was soon hanging over in all directions and milfs hot sex getting tangled between her feet and the mattress got slowly pushed away from the wall as Katja fingered herself fast and hard enough to make her squeal. The butt of her cigarette tumbled downward and Katja went over to the old chair in the corner to fetch her old and beloved sweatshirt that had been with her for so long she didn’t even remember where she had bought it, only that it was one of few good memories from her former life.
And she could feel the contours of her body as if she was touching mature women them, felt the slight curve of her belly before it led down to her pelvis, could feel the shivers on her skins as her fingers meandered over the inside of her legs before coming up on the outside and passing the rough edge of the jeans pockets.
Even after all those years the urge to stay silent had never really left Katja, and before she knew it she had instinctivly covered her mouth with her left hand, making her laugh as she realized there was no need for that anymore and went back to massaging her nipples.
As she sat down on her bed - or rather a mattress on the floor because bringing a bed frame up here would be a bitch - Katja noticed the upcoming cold had only been momentary and already subsided to be replaced by the warmth of a summer evening, only beer and the smell of a barbecue smoker missing, but sexy mature ladies she could vividly imagine them when she closed her eyes.
With a sigh of relief Katja finally realized the long day in the wastelands was truly over, and then with a broad grin on her face she got up to undress herself, slowly at first but quickly unable to muster the patience for a little self-striptease and basically ripping the naked mature women ladies clothes from her body.
With an exhausted smile on her face Katja wondered what strange mood of mother nature had made her invent orgasms, then snuggled herself into the blanket and before she could finish that thought she was already falling asleep, refilling her energy for another day in the wastelands.
She leaned back into the wall, the coarse material roughing her skin up as she inevitably shivered and twisted under the painful pleasures her fingers evoked. And sure enough with the mattress taking yet another slip away from the wall the sudden shift was enough to break what little control over herself Katja had still had, sending shivers of pleasure across her whole body and into every last fibre and nerve ending and making her spine bend before she collapsed against the wall, panting and twitching long after the orgasm had subsided.
It wasn’t any different this time, she could feel her body rebelling against what her fingers were doing to it, but she knew who would win this fight. Katja pushed two fingers into herself as deep as she could, then started twisting them inside as she circled her clit with her thumb, her surefire way to make herself cum in no time.
