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"Hey," she said, and as always I felt my pulse quicken. It was about the only article of clothing she wore that didn’t in some way conceal her near perfect hourglass, as if someone picked it out for her and she hadn’t realized it didn’t meet her standards for modesty. I was sitting in the library, and somehow she had snuck up behind me.

sexy older ladies"I’m headed out, want to walk with me to the car? "Sure," as I began gathering my things. She always stood to my right, which probably meant a lot more to me than it did her. "What was your day like? " I smiled as the spoke. "I thought you were meeting Rick later? She was wearing skinny jeans, a worn belt and my favorite sweater today – a not particularly nice shade of beige, but incredibly flattering to her figure.

So far that thought had never stopped me from making the offer. " I asked about her boyfriend, feeling my jealousy narrow its eyes. She always seemed to sense my anticipation, and crushed it gracefully: "Rick and I are going to the beach this weekend! Breakfast is the most important meal of the day," I said with the right mix of concern and authority.

I woke up late, and was almost late to my 10:30 this morning. " Somehow her excited tone broke through my disappointment. "He booked a hotel for us" she cooed absentmindedly, and I shuddered internally. "I am, but I have some time," as we began walking.

We walked for a few paces in silence, while I digested the ambivalence in her tone – always searching for a ray of hope. "Do you ever feel that you’re with the wrong person? It always struck me afterwards that this was a very pathetic way to spend my time – walking the girl I had been lusting after for a year to the car so she could go see her boyfriend.

" She sucked at this, I laughed. She didn’t have the confidence to ask for advice outright, but couldn’t quite string together a creative way of disguising her inquiry. I had not had a girlfriend in three years. "What’re you doing this weekend?

" "Yeah, I guess so," she said. "Well," I chuckled aloud, "I’m not with anyone right now. " I paused a moment to consider my response, as I always did when we talked about things like this. Everyone feels insecure. Sometimes I punted these questions, but ultimately regardless of what we were, are or ever would be I felt I owed it to her to be a good friend. You guys are getting along a lot better lately.

I can’t say doing so didn’t kill me inside, though. ’ it’s ‘is this what I want? "It’s normal to have doubts about anything. ’ and perhaps most importantly ‘is this what will make me happiest? ’ If the answer to those is ‘yes’ then I’d let a momentary doubt pass by. It’s natural to think about other people.

The pressure I felt to steer her towards me was considerable, but I also felt a serious obligation to her as my friend to give fair, unbiased advice. Your mind wanders around, that’s where your ingenuity and problem solving comes from.

I raced her to the button, as always, and allowed her slight frame to check me aside before putting on a last burst of speed to slam my fingers painfully into the now glowing circle. "It’s starting to get cold," she shivered as a gust of wind blew through into the opening elevator doors. " She seemed to consider that quietly for a moment as we arrived at the elevator in the parking garage.

If not, then you might have some thinking to do. " I declared, spreading my arms and charging into the wind like a bull. " "No," she whimpered and bundled her arms up. : Adopting the voice of a Shakespearean character intoned, "But my heart is gone cold, and cannot warm another. " I said, obnoxiously as the cab arrived on her floor of the garage.

So the question isn’t ‘is he right? " I charged forward and we ran to the car, slamming into it as the momentum of bodies and backpacks exceeded our stopping power. There were a surprising number of other cars in the garage for this time of night, and I was about to make a cutting remark about it when she made her "getting ready to leave" gesture and put her backpack in the back of the car.

She giggled as I trundled her out of the elevator car, pulling her along with me as the doors slid closed. I complied, without thinking – still entranced by the closeness of her touch. When I turned back she was staring at me, intent. I deflated a little as she walked over to give me a hug, pressing her chest tightly against mine and also her hips – which she sometimes did, and I found a little strange.

She laughed, "No, I need you to warm me up! " She took a deep breath, as if steeling herself. I looked around nervously and then back at her. Remaining in character, "But your mature women frail heart warms mine, my lady" and wrapped her up in a bear hug.

"Take off your backpack" she said. We leaned against her SUV for a moment, breathing heavily. I had asked her out early on in our friendship, and it was then she revealed to me that she was seeing someone else. " I blinked in disbelief at where this was going.

The familiarity and strength she brought to my life was worth more to me than the lost feelings, but in my heart of hearts I still wanted her and in this moment I felt a terrifyingly and overwhelming hope I hadn’t in a long, long time. My heart seized with anticipation: "Do you trust me?

I felt my cock stir in my shorts, and she looked up at me as she laced her fingers behind my head with a practiced confidence that I missed in the moment. All in all, maintaining our friendship had been the right choice but it definitely grated on me from time to time. I was all too familiar with the ‘friendzone’ (hence asking her out early on) – my ‘romantic history’ consisted of a long string if unimaginably intimate but completely sexless friendships that had left me a desperate castaway floating alone on a bit of broken wood in the ocean before I met her.

I was heartbroken, but we simply got along too well to walk away. Her breasts rested lightly on my chest and the warmth of her breath drifted up into my face. "I have a surprise for you…but I need your help. " "What kind of surprise? "That felt nice," she breathed into my face and then tucked her nose into the left crook of my neck.

Without my even speaking she knew she had me. She smiled and took a step towards me, our bodies separated by only a few inches. "Put your hands on my waist," she said, and I slid them down her back and rested them on the arc under her belt. "I want you to undo my belt," she whispered into my ear. " I leaned slightly away from her and our foreheads met, staring down at her waist.

"A good surprise," she breathed huskily and that combined with her scent blasted away the last of my resistance. I let the two ends fall and then moved my hands back to position on her hips. Aware of the cars around us that might soon not be driverless, I started to object but she pre-empted, "I know.

I searched around worriedly for something to distract me but her eyes stared intensely into mine, betraying nothing but determination. " This was a moment my lonely little heart was not ready for and I could feel it pounding in my chest. I framed the buckle of her belt with my fingers, and deliberately worked the belt back through the buckle and then grasped the buckle end to pull the prong free.

She pressed her knees together and leaned forward, supporting herself against me as I slid my hands down her bare thighs carrying her clothing with me. I felt her skin instantly tighten into goose bumps as the air hit her and she gave a small shiver. " I started to breath hard, crossing into strange territory, but hooked my hands under the lace band of her underwear and stretched it away from her body.

" She stared back in silence for a moment, then we both laughed, and before I could press the laugh into a joke she said "Pull my pants down to just below my knees, please. "Excellent foreshadowing," I quipped, and I could hear her mouth break into a smile. She rested her hands on my shoulders, still supporting herself. "Not for long," she replied.

Somehow my hands knew mature women what to do, and worked their way into the top of her jeans at her sides, and she stopped me. Her fragrance curled up into my nose like a cartoon. " I asked in a half-whisper. I took deep breath and almost gasped at the powerful smell of her pussy. " It was immediately clear to me what she wanted and I set about to quickly hook the end of her belt into the buckle and pull it tight, drawing her jeans and underwear into a tight bunch around her legs and leaving her a delicately balanced one-legged naked figure.

With my head to the side I could just make out the image of her partially hunched over, ass bent out scandalously with her bare pussy exposed to the world. I rose, and felt my own semi-arousal push against the front of my shorts. "Stand up," her voice had become an intent, gaspy mess as her evident arousal built. "Redo my belt," she said down to me, "And tighten it all the way.

In the future one of my regrets of that night would be not catching a glimpse of that sight from behind her. "Now pull my sweater up. I bent down to follow my hands as I worked the jeans-panties set down to her knees, and hooked them around to just below the bulge of them. Apparently she felt it, too, as she pushed her hips against my crotch, grinding the head of my dick into her waist. When I reached the strap of her bra, I hooked my fingers under it without being told.

I slowly pulled my hands and it up her stomach, exposing it for the whole garage to see. " I asked, my weak heart incredulous that this could be happening. I was absolutely not going to miss this particular reveal, and she obliged by leaning her precariously balanced body away from me, grasping me at the shoulders to afford me a clear view of that to be reavealed.

I waited a moment to build the excitement and then raised the sweater-bra-stack over her breasts and up and I gasped. " At this point I somehow felt as though I knew exactly what I was doing, and I confidently tucked my hands under the hem of her sweater and framed her waist with my hands. They were magnificent.

"Please touch them," she interrupted my quiet reverence. I left her scrunched sweater tangled with her necklace at her collar and gently rested my fingertips on her breasts. The breasts I had fantasized about for the better part of a year.

I encircled them from the sides, making a cup with my hands and allowed them to overfill them. They heaved gently with her breath, pressing into my hands fractionally every second. She squirmed fractionally and tightened her grip around my neck. Her breathing was heavy. I put a slight amount of pressure on them, and her nipples swelled mature women sexy ladies out insistently.

Again she shivered in my arms but at this point I wasn’t sure if it was from the cold or her gradually less controlled excitement. "You don’t have to be so gentle," she said. Her nipples stood out prominently but not gaudily from bright red aerolas. Perfect, just the right balance of perk and natural softness. I could hear her breathing becoming a little more desperate, and by the time I allowed my fingertips to stray onto her areolas, she whimpered slightly.

I began to trace my fingers gently around them, wanting to pick up every detail, working my way in towards her nipples. "Hey there," she whispered. I began to knead them, using force to drive more sounds from her body – a desire to which she happily obliged. "Fuck," she whispered into my neck, and I slowly raised my head and went in to kiss her cheek in front of her left ear, just as my lips made contact she suddenly drew back.

"Don’t kiss me," she said. "I know," as I continued, drawing closer to the red patches. Her whimper broke into a full moan as I tugged her breasts away from her chest. My heart sank with a mix of terror and humiliation when the face passed from the heavily tinted darkness into the fluorescent light and I recognized it. I knew at this moment I had her, and with a drawing motion I pulled fingers together trapping her tightly erect nipples into them and then closing and tugging ever so slightly.

I wasn’t breathing, wasn’t thinking, my eyes were cartoonish wide. I stood puzzled for a moment, and formed my mouth into the question-[CLICK] The whole universe froze for a moment. I don’t think my mouth actually made the shape, but the name came into my mind loudly as if spoken: "Rick. Adrenaline raced through my veins, chasing away the warm contentedness I had felt only a moment before and replacing it with a hot fear.

The passenger side door to her car opened, and a shape started to climb out. " "Hey Rick," she said, her voice still heavy with lust. He was certainly handsomer that I, in an unkempt kind of way. He was a smaller man that I, shorter by five inches or so – but leaner, as well.

" He emerged fully from the car and slammed the door. My mind exploded in that moment, and my suspended thoughts took off. The first thing that came to mind was her earlier comment – ‘I’m meeting him later. I envied him now as I always had before, in spite of my compromised situation.

Rick took up a position a few feet behind us, admiring his girlfriend’s body and bared ass. I startled in surprise, but still focused on my ministrations. I didn’t know exactly what I was afraid of, the confusion of the situation overwhelmed me completely. The jealous boyfriend didn’t quite fit.

Why would he have let it go so far? Why would he sit silently in the car and watch someone else touch his girlfriend – invited or not? The practiced way she had led me here, the eagerness. His brackish eyes were sharp and his jawline angular. ’ Could this possibly be what she meant? She was a timid person around me. They weren’t really characteristic of her, on reflection.

This whole time, her body remained pressed against mine. She had actually drawn herself closer into me when the door opened, pressing her naked breasts into my chest and embracing me tightly, almost as if she was holding me in place.

He had been watching the whole thing. Rick’s jeans were tented prominently. But that didn’t quite fit. He had been watching, and he had gotten turned on. Very turned on, by the look of it. I was getting overwhelmed by the implications, and my mouth began to form the question before I knew what it was going to be.

Was it possible this was the moment he chose to stand up and challenge her decision? "W-" she interrupted me without hesitation. What being with me is like. You’ve been a really good friend to me, and I know that you want to be with me. " Before I had a chance to object or even contemplate for what exactly, his hands were at his waist, unbuttoning his pants.

I wanted to show you what it’s like. He pulled down his boxers with a practiced motion that made my heart sink and my face flush. It may have fulfilled a pathetic fantasy of mine, but it certainly didn’t fit her at all.

Without hesitating she turned her head back slightly, casting her words towards him. His cock flopped over the top of his jeans and I audibly gasped. " she giggled and shifted against me. The only things that really made it through were the image of him standing behind her, cock leaping straight forward, her body wrapped tightly around me, and the feeling of her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her nipples rubbing me through my shirt as her breath rose and fell.

My body and mind were still totally overcome by the shock. Maybe 9" in total length, with his bright pink head hidden partially under a sheath of foreskin. So I got you this, as a surprise. His head glistened slightly with precum, showing the depth of his arousal. "Spread" he said, and bent down a bit, pulling her knees apart as far as she could until her bindings – the binding I had made, the binding she had made me make – caught them.

My hands fell to my sides as my body went numb. "Before I told you that I had never had sex. "I know how you feel about me. I wanted you to see this, so you would understand," He approached her from behind and she rose up against me, stretching her body out.

She was breathing hard in short anticipating gasps. My confusion and fear deepened, not knowing what to expect next. He wrapped his right hand around his massive cock. She reached down between us and grabbed my hands, then pulled them back up to her breasts. I didn’t know what to say, your question kind of caught me off guard.

I imagined it becoming slick with her body’s nectar, even running down his shaft. He rubbed it up and down a few times and I heard her moan into my ear as he passed it over her entrance. It bulged along its length like a club. I saw his whole body tighten up like a coiling spring, and my stomach knotted violently just as he thrust forward. Rick fucks me every night.

I was stunned that she could take such a large object inside her petite body, then the head disappeared between her legs. Somehow, impossibly, he had driven his entire length into her, impaling her – the woman I loved most in the world – on his massive cock.

Then he seated the head into her opening, and moved his hands to her hips. " she cried out, her moan echoing in the garage. She pulled back from me and looked me in the eye. The whole time he kept his gaze turned down to his dick, never looking at me or even up. " she cried out in full passion. Her face was absolutely wracked with the passion of it – contorted and desperate, uncontrolled.

" Her grip around my neck tightened and she worked the hair at the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I looked back at her with a desperate confusion on my face. I could see everything happening as my head hung over her shoulder. " She asked, seemingly unconcerned with the railing she was taking from behind.

I unhh wanted you ungh to see. My hands, against all reason, still rested on her breasts and she called my attention to them. Later, you’ll see what I mean. "Do you hunh still like my tits? "Please play with me unhh more. But right here, this moment, was when I crossed over from pathetic loner chasing after a girl who would never want him into something…far, far darker.

It drives hunh me fucking unhh crazy. " Despite myself, I could feel my erection returning. " Looking back, this was the moment. Sensing my hesitation, she encouraged me more. " I glanced back, and Rick continued to make no notice of me. "I like hngg to have my tits played hunh with. "He is so-" and then he began to thrust into her, punctuating her words with plunging thrusts and their accompanying moans, "ungh- fucking ungh huge ungh.

Trapped between incredible fear, confusion, and desperate heartache that threatened to drive me insane in that very moment I drew my breath in desperately, looked back into her eyes and slowly drew my fingers into motion, working her breasts as I had before. He grasped her hips, now bent out at an extreme angle, firmly. The sight of his hands wrapped around her waist, along with his powerful thrusts and his cock sliding completely into and out of her, each time emerging creamier than the last, was incredibly lewd.

His sole focus was on filling her pussy as completely as he could, and based on her reactions his effort was indeed expert. He drove into her with a ferocity and passion that my virgin mind struggled to comprehend. " She gasped, trying to catch her breath under Rick’s vicious assault on her pussy. I could see the muscles beneath his shirt were taught, as were those that wrapped his forearms.

"Oh fuck unh, that’s unhhh fucking unhg perfect. Her words broke for a particularly exuberant moan, "He likes to ungh fuck me like this. It was clear his satisfaction echoed hers, as he bit his lip in concentration. "Do you want ungh me to tell you ungh about the first time ungh we made love? His pace slowed, and she began to speak again. It keeps me hunh tight around his dick.

" Her breath was still ragged as she expertly rode his cock. With my unh knees together. " She paused as if remembering her lost place. His hands began to wander around her, lovingly, caressing her. We had done almost unh everything – he had fingered me – god, unh he’s a demon at that.

I was so surprised when he came ungh the first time, you wouldn’t believe. "The first time, we were unhhh lying in bed watching a movie. God, that was hilarious," and he laughed. I can’t even begin ungh to describe it. " His voice came across the few feet to us, "hunh Yeah. I had ungh jacked him off. "It was all ounh over my hand, and I unh tried to fling it off. "But the first time, we were unh making out, and he ungh took my shirt hngh off and my bra.

I was afraid I broke him," Rick punctuated her story with more whimsical laughter. " He thrust particularly aggressively into her in agreement, and she responded delightfully. It ended up going all over the room. And I really hngghuh love him. You hnnh love playing with unh my tits, don’t you?

It feels so unh incredible, honey. I saw her eyes roll to the back of her head when his fingers found them and encircled them. " At that moment, Rick slid his hands up along her side and grabbed her breasts from behind. "I honestly ungh wasn’t sure. I jerked my hands quickly when I felt his hands approaching mine.

I felt like unh I’m too nude old ladies to be a virgin ungh and you’ve ungh seen how hot he is. "Don’t stop ungh touching me, please," she reminded me like a persistent middle school teacher. He does this thing unh with his thumb on my clit, hnnng what do you call it? So he started ungh fingering me. I used to come ungh so fast back then – just a few minutes ungh of him on my clit was hungh enough to finish me.

I love ungh the Twister," she paused a moment, distracted by his long, intensive thrusts. " "The Twister hnng" he replied, punctuated with a grunt. I moved my hands out to her waist and encircled it, holding her hips steady while her boyfriend heavily pounded her pussy – bracing her for him so that he could enter her with maximum force.

Just having it ungh be with him, ungh right. " "You do alright," he replied. " And she turned back to me and pulled my face closer to hers, pressing our foreheads and noses together. Fuck, you’re amazing at this," his concentration was admirable, as he continued to saw himself in and out of her while working her breasts. He leaned forward and she knowingly turned her head back and gave an air kiss.

"But this time, he stopped and unh started taking ungh pants off. Her breath blasted across my face in rasps. I could never move my fingers that fast, hehe. "He rubs his thumb unh in this insane circle on my clit until I cum and just…keeps going. He leaned unh over unh me and pinned unh my hands to the bed.

He climbed over me, and hungh my panties down. I was actually hunh scared. drooling out of my pussy. He didn’t unh say anything, he just lined his head unh up against unh my pussy and ungh started rubbing it. He kissed hun me, and he said ‘Don’t hnhhh be afraid’ and then he hngh pushed inside.

In just a few unghh minutes I was ungh drooling – literally unghhh! "And then he ungh pushed into me hnh and tore me open. I felt him at my ungh hymen and I looked up unh at him, and the way he unh looked down – like a ungh wolf, starving, determined – but a loving wolf," she giggled. He held unhh me down, and I ungh struggled a bit at first.

I could feel unh myself getting wet ungh from the blood. Oh my hnnghht God, it hurt ungh so much at first. I didn’t know hungh what was going to ungh happen, and I was terrified hungh he was going to kill me he was unh so big. Not a sinister laugh, but a genuine joyous laugh. Just ungh" "He went slow unh at first.

I needed him unh inside me like hnghh I don’t know. Oh my god, I came unh so hard nh, instantly when hnhg he touched my cervix. It’s hard to think right now. Opening me up unh a little bit at a time, pushing further ungh and further hngh and then he annngh hit my cervix unh for the first time. I was so anngh full of him, I felt so hunh full hunh and close and nnnhg connected and loved anngh by him.

And that’s ahhn when he nnngh came. I could feel nnnh my pussy grabbing at annnh him like a hand. Like nh a fountain, more annh cum than I had ever annngh seen him cum before. My pussy was nnnhg overflowing with him – some squirted ahhhn out onto the bed.

Part of me ungh wanted him to hun stop, but I ungh knew I was ungh his and that I had to do this for ungh us. I had cum hnh before, but this was angh different. And anh then my mom knocked hnngh on the door and annnh told us it was bedtime, and he nnnh got up and got dressed anh and went home. I just anh trembled there, laying ungh under him with my arms spread annnh out and pinned on either side of me.

It was ungh incredible. And nnnh he lay down on top of me, and we nh kissed and then fell asleep. I needed unh to give this part of myself to him. He’s so, ungh fucking, ungh amazing at this. " "I wanted you to annh know what it was anh like, and to see what it’s unh like now – so you could anh see how annngh I like to be fucked annnnh by the man I love.

How badly anh I need him – all of him. " "Oh fuck, Rick unhgh are you? He’s an amazing anh man in general. I love him unh so much. " "Okay ungh oh my ungh god. At the bottom of every thrust she arched her back and contorted her face wildly, as he drove himself into her cervix.

Put your hands back hunh on my tits, you want to see this. " She stared directly into my eyes, and Rick began to piston himself in and out of her, seemingly even deeper than before. That’s hnnnngh how he took my ungh virginity. "Oh annnh fuck, oh fuck hnnngh, oh my ANNNHG god" she cried.

Her arms clutched me tightly, reaching around my back, pulling me into her. As he slammed into her, her whole body pushed into mine – I was amazed at the force he was using to drive into her and that she wasn’t in any apparent pain from it. " Rick said and she laughed at his joke. As she passed the gap between cars we were standing in and at first had a disgusting look on her face, and then stared in confusion as she looked into my face and saw me holding up this woman being fucked by another man.

I heard the echo of heels as a woman in a bright red coat exited the elevator. It’s impossible ungh for me to describe, that’s why ungh I wanted you to see. " she begged and it was apparent that "it" was for him to drive himself into her even harder, pounding his cock what I imagined must have been through her cervix and straight into her womb.

Before I could even register anything but surprise she looked away and walked down the aisle hurriedly. " "Yeah, pant let’s finish. Please, ANH I need it, please! She gave me an opened mouth kiss and she cried out, "OH FUCK! She looked directly into my face and pressed her lips into mine.

He groaned heavily, clearly very close himself and I prepared myself for his orgasm when she slowly reanimated herself and said, "Stop, angh Rick,anh stop," and he ground to a halt inside her. I felt her whole body seize, her hips writhed against me and her chest shook. "It’s time for your surprise," she panted and smiled tiredly at me as my mind startled.

"Pull me off of him," she said, and I automatically began tugging her hips forward. My emotions at this moment were destroyed – like what I’d imagine happens after a test nuclear detonation. Her whole body trembled in my arms and she shook almost as if crying as she continued to look into my eyes, and I stared back, vacantly, watching her pussy clench this man’s enormous cock in rhythmic contractions.

FUCK" as he continued to drive himself into her, long, slow, desperate thrusts clearly intended to prolong her orgasm. Her pussy made a lewd slurp-pop as his gigantic cock emerged from within her. Somehow, she whirled to her right to stand beside me.

I was blank, except for her and my arousal. I felt a tug at my hand. " She said in a singsong voice, tugging again. There had just been too much fire and horror for me to feel anything. The air around us filled with the scent of her orgasm, and it was intoxicating. I stood, stupidly, confused. She slowly dropped to her knees, pulling down on my arm with her full weight.

"Rick has a surprise for you," she said, and my eyes looked up from the ground and focused on the sight before me. And then he advanced, that massive cock I had admired twenty minutes before pointed at me like a rifle. My eyes went wide and her arm was around me.

I found I was rock hard, still. The man, dressed in black and blue jeans. He was only inches away from my mouth, when the notion that I should get the hell out of this situation occurred to me. She knelt next to me, her gorgeous breasts exposed to the world, her pants down around her ankles – pussy dripping on the concrete floor into a puddle of fresh sex.

Somehow, I perceived a line of drool along as head and shaft that I identified as precum – the part of the wetness that was him and not her. She was very thick that day, not quite cream but not water either. And then, at that moment, I decided to object, and opened my mouth to say "NO! "Open up" she said again.

He looked down at me, now, as if noticing that I was there for the first time. In my dazed state, I half-collapsed alongside her, falling to my knees. I’ve seen other men and appreciated their bodies – even gotten turned on. And then the head of his cock, covered in his precum, drenched in her orgasm was in my mouth, and something inside me changed.

As his cock drew near I could see her juices running off of him like a slow river. Holding her breasts in my hands while we shared our first kiss – a kiss drenched with the throes of her passion. " – to refuse, anything. This was in an entirely different universe than that. The sheer bewilderment of staring down such a perfect, massive cock absolutely sheeted in her body’s honey, a nectar I wanted so desperately to taste for myself.

I could not, to this day, tell you where his flavor ended and hers began – but if I was honest with myself. But in that moment, with the confusion of watching the woman I wanted, I loved, I cared for more than anything else have an orgasm in my arms. In that moment, I drew my lips closed on his head, and kissed it, gently sucking on the tip – then pulling away to savor the taste.

Rick groaned as I pulled away, still charged with lust and as I was about to find out, something else. "He tastes great, doesn’t he? Am honest with myself. "That’s a good boy," came her beautiful voice over the sound of me taking as much of him as I dared into my mouth. If I was drunk (if I drank) I would cautiously admit to my closest friends that I was bisexual.

I don’t know if Rick had ever gotten a blowjob before. Opening my mouth wide. He certainly didn’t seem to have any reservations about getting one from me. She had indicated to me she did not give them, but she had also said she was a virgin.

" she said as three girls passed – one I recognized out of the corner of my eye. " she asked as I tightened my lips about one third of the way down his shaft and drew my mouth tight, sucking as much of the slickness of him as I could.

I pulled my hands up from my sides, wanting to grab him, to force more of him into my mouth when she grabbed my wrists. I ignored her question, as if leaving my voice silent would somehow remove me from this situation. He throated his pleasure loudly, as another passerby approached and my cheeks flushed.

" I began working his cock in the way I had seen in porn and my imagination, focusing my tongue on the head. "Look, they came to see you! I would swear to you today that steam rose from his cock. I slid my tongue down his shaft as I took more of him into my mouth and even my throat, gagging violently at first but accepting more of him.

For his part, Rick remained mostly still – being more vocal than verbal. Every time I tried something new, I blushed furiously, embarrassed that I could do such a thing. I squinted shut and crammed more of his gigantic cock into my mouth, desperately wanting to taste the rest of her…and him.

I couldn’t make out the faces, but the guy distinctly said to the other two "I think that was-" and I heard my name. Her pussy continued to drool anxiously onto the concrete between her legs, even running a bit down the slant of the car deck.

I honestly don’t know if the tear that formed at the corner of my eye was out of shame or from having my throat stretched so aggressively by the bulge at the end of his cock. I could hear myself making lewd gagging sounds as another group passed us – two girls and a guy.

I traced my tongue inside the rim of his foreskin and was rewarded with a surge or the salty fluid that I so desperately wanted – needed. She watched me – us – with rapt attention, I saw out of the corner of my eye. I could tell from the way she was tightening her grip on my hands behind my back she knew what was about to happen.

The girls laughed spiritedly. I’d never had sex – with man nor woman – but I had masturbated enough in my day to know where this was going. At that moment, though, none of that registered for me. From Rick’s increasingly frantic moaning, I could tell he knew what was about to happen. mature women free porn She made an excited noise next to me, "ooooh!

I wanted the cum that she had made, with her pussy, with her love for him and his for her, and I wanted it right now. " I realized my cock was straining tightly at my pants – perhaps the most aroused I had ever felt in my life. A long time ago the taste of her had been lapped up, and now I could feel a steady stream of his precum in my mouth and throat, as he readied me for his gift.

And I found myself, not afraid…but eager. I did my best to accommodate his thrusts. " His hips began to buck towards me, punching his cock into my mouth. At the final moment, he called out "Ahh Fuck! " and I pushed myself forward, taking as much of him as I could for his opening salvo. It was so thick, and I imagine my throat being coated with his hot, white cream.

I plunged my face onto him again, again swallowing as much of his length as I could. His cum was white hot, and the first blast hit the back of my throat, chocking me for a moment. I felt his cock pumping aggressively and this time, I was more ready and worked the underside of his shaft aggressively and was rewarded with a jerk as a second tremor passed through his body.

For the third spurt, I drew all the way back and allowed his swollen cock to leave my mouth for the first time since I stared and stared directly at the opening in his cock and he delivered another blast directly onto my face, coating much of my nose, lip and cheek. "What a faggot," the guy said. Rick’s breath was ragged, and he begin to swear quietly. I reached out with my tongue and licked the base of his head, and he rewarded me with another strong jet which coated the parts the first jet missed.

His body twitched once the long first spurt had ended and I had the presence of mind and desire to continue working his shaft, pulling back in one long motion until just his foreskin and head were in my mouth, when I caught his second, long jet on my tongue feeling the acrid fluid pool as his body pumped his spunk into me. I was afraid that I might inhale it, and so I swallowed as deeply as I could, accompanying the gesture with powerful suction in my mouth trying to draw the cum out of him like juice from an orange.

His breath was completely exhausted, and came out in heavy pants. "It was," he breathed deeply, still short "incredible. And I swallowed his entire length again, and let him finish the last four blasts in my throat. In that moment, I felt so proud to be wearing him – his seed, all over my face. " She patted my back, "Did you hear that?

I nude old ladies could feel his balls pulsating just under my chin, draining themselves into me. " she said and I almost replied before Rick cut in. The emotions I felt in that moment, I could not even begin to describe to you. Then it was as if I was invisible to her, and she turned to Rick – kissing him passionately.

It sounds like you’re hired. I’ve never seen you cum so much. " She paused to kiss him again, passionately. She smiled at me, and appeared to consider kissing me for a moment but thought better of the mess it would make, and gave me a cute little side-hug, then rose. " he gasped, calling out as another spurt of his heavy, rich cum pumped into my eager throat.

"I love you more than anything else in the world," and they kissed again. " And I knelt there, in front of her boyfriend, my face and throat still covered with the largest, stickiest load of cum I had ever experienced in video or person, staring up at the man who had just drenched me in his semen. I heard her car beep as she unlocked the doors. Another group passed by and saw me kneeling there, face covered in cum.

A girl shot me startled double glance as she recognized the liquid covering my face, but said nothing. I heard her climb into the driver seat, and he walked around to the passenger. Not at the floor, or the stream of her nectar running across the floor between my legs. I stared up at her breasts as she pulled down her shirt, adjusting her bra quickly – then bending down precariously to unbuckle her belt and raise her pants back up.

"I love you, too," he said. And I remembered his cock. I slowly turned my head downward, and stared. I continued to kneel, his cum cooling on my face. I stared at the massive erection that tented my pants, still, straining desperately, a testament.

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