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StoriesAn Afternoon In Paradise![]() As I followed her home I just kept thinking of those tits; they looked amazing. We pulled into her driveway, went into her house and straight to her bedroom. I assumed & really hoped that her husband was at work. Pam told me to relax because her husband was at work; The driveway was empty and the house looked empty so I felt okay. She unbuttoned her blouse and those tits that dreams are made of were right there in front of me. I slid my arms around her silky smooth back, felt those luscious tits press against me, and we started to kiss. Her tongue was quickly fucking my mouth & I almost lost my load; she tasted like peppermint. I went from her lips to her neck and, eventually, I worked my way down to her tits; and they were better than I had ever imagined. Her tits are about a 40D, and her nipples and aerolia were huge. As I sucked her nipples she groaned pulled my head in closer to her chest. While I sucked one nipple and squeezed the nipple of the other one. I slowly slide my hand down to her legs- she spread her legs slowly, so I slid my hands up her leg to her panties, and felt juice soaking through her panties. This was a dream come true. A beautiful woman, magnificent tits, and one very wet cunt. I slid her panties down and her bush was dark and very nicely trimmed. I had her beautiful ass in my hands and her clit in my mouth, life was good. She was moaning and her cunt juice was all over my face and I looked up to see her and saw her hands all over those 40D's; I had never seen nipples that large before. It was really hot when she licked her fingers and rubbed her nipples. She pushed my face away, cupped my face in her hands, started frenching me with her long hot tongue again and then she started sucking and licking her pussy juice off my tongue. She worked her way down to my fully erect cock and started licking the veins popping out on my dick, slowly sucking the massive head of my cock, and rubbing my heavy balls. I could not have fantasized it this good. I lay on the bed and she stuck my cock into her open, waiting pussy and started fucking it. She fucked my cock in a slow repetitive motion that allowed her tits to slowly swing. Her areoles were enlarged and nipples fully erect and I was doing every thing I could not to blow my load in that beautiful pussy; and then she stopped. She lay next to me rubbing her nipples in my face and stroking my cock. She wanted to snuggle, I wanted to cum. I closed my eyes, cock fully erect, and relaxed, then I felt her sit on me again and that fantastic pussy sliding up and down on my stiff dick. I opened my eyes to take in this incredible sight and I almost passed out. Pam wasn't sitting on my dick, her daughter Helen was. WTF? Helen is a 19 year old college kid with tits like her mother and a shaved pussy. She leaned over me and pressed her tits in my face; I could tell they're related. I had not fucked a 19 pussy since I was 19! Her ass was perfectly round, her pussy lips very pink, very smooth and very swollen; fuck, I was in heaven. I looked around for Pam and saw her sitting in a chair sliding a dildo in and out of her pussy. "Surprised?' she asked. I grabbed Helen's ass and started pounding that swollen pink pussy with all that I had. I saw her clit swell up and I completely lost my load, but she kept fucking. I guess I hit her G-spot because she was fucking me harder than I fucked her. I held her tits and felt them stiffen up; then she let out a huge groan. I felt this huge wetness going down my balls; a mixture of my cum & her cunt juice. At first I thought it was pretty gross. I looked over at Pam and watched her legs close on her dildo and her hands grab her tits; I figured she came also. Helen looked down at me and said, "Don't get used to it, I just wanted to fuck." Pam came over, rubbed my chest and said, "We'll absolutely do it again." Afternoons With Mary Rose Exhibition, Masturbation, Oral![]() At any rate, I was sitting there stroking slowly, enjoying myself, when there was a knock on the door. Now, the front door is partly glass. Even though it's mostly frosted, there are small areas where you can peer in. When you do, you can see large potions of the living room, including where I was sitting. Anyone making the effort could see me and what I was doing. And someone was indeed looking in. And I recognized the face. It was Mary Rose, one of my wife's best friends. She was an interesting person: very smart and addicted to dirty jokes and double entendres. She was a little bit flirty, in some situations, but had never, to my knowledge, taken it beyond that. I was very curious as to how she was going to handle this. As I thought all this, I was looking out of the corner of my eyes, towards the door. When I turned my head that way, Mary Rose's face jerked away. Smiling, I rose and went to the door. My mostly hard dick bounced and swayed as I walked. Making no effort to hide myself, I opened the door and said a cheerful hello. Blushing deeply, Mary Rose was trying hard to keep her eyes from looking down and mostly succeeding. But now and then, she just couldn't keep from glancing downwards. Then her eyes would shoot back up. She was clearly nervous, fidgeting and shifting her weight from foot to foot. I invited her in and, to my surprise, she came, easing past me cautiously, but still managing to just brush the tip of my penis with her arm. Since she's a rather short woman, I was able, as she moved past me, to see a considerable way down her neckline for a good view of the sides of her large, pale breasts. I watched her as she preceded me, once more fascinated by the way her very large and round ass slid and jiggled with each step. Her red pants were tight enough to clearly show a pantie-line. Something an old fart like me still found exciting. What made my penis jerk was the briefness of that outline. Not quite a thong, but not an old lady's bloomers either! I'd always admired Mary Rose's breasts and ass and been very curious about them. My wife was aware of my interest and often teased me about staring at Mary Rose's front or back. My wife, Sara, knew it was never going to go beyond the staring stage. But now, here I was, naked and erect, alone with Mary Rose. I loved my wife, but I had no idea what this situation would lead to. Mary Rose sat on one end of the couch and I took a chair opposite. She nervously adjusted and readjusted her blouse. I sat with my legs spread as wide as was comfortable, giving Mary Rose a good view of both my bobbing penis and my hairy balls. On the TV, the video was still running: amateur men and women going through all sorts of sexual antics. The sound was turned down low, but we could still hear their grunting and groaning and the orgasmic cries. Mary Rose kept being drawn to what was happening on the screen as we talked about this and that. She would lose her train of thought as she watched, say, a young blond woman being fucked from behind by a skinny black man with an enormous dick. Then she would catch herself and her eyes would dart away, to some other part of the room. But when I said something, she would again focus on me and her eyes would inevitably slip down to my crotch, which she would stare at for several seconds before tearing her gaze away. It was kinda funny to watch. And exciting, too. I'd always been something of an exhibitionist. I've never carried it to the extremes some of the people in the internet sites I frequent do, but I do enjoy it in small bites. I enjoy sitting out on our patio nude, knowing the neighbors on either side could possibly see me - though I've never caught them doing so. And I love being naked around the house. Sara often teases me about that, but I know she enjoys it. Often she'll join me and we'll both be naked. Quite often the situation leads to some very enjoyable sex. I kept wondering just what this situation was going to lead to. Mary Rose's blush just deepened and spread. she was clearly uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything about leaving. Finally, as enjoyable as this was, I decided to push it just a little. "Do you and Ron ever watch any porn?" Mary Rose almost choked, but she managed to shake her head. "Never?" I asked, smiling conspiratorially. She cleared her throat and shrugged. When she spoke, it was in a near whisper. "Ron might have, but I haven't. Umm, does Sara enjoy, uh, this stuff?" "Yeah. Most of it. Some of it can get her hot enough to jackoff. Or jilloff, I suppose." Mary Rose gave a small gasp at this bit of information. I was pretty sure it wasn't something she and Sara discussed over lunch. After a short pause, during which she tugged vigorously at her blouse, Mary Rose finally said, "Do you, uh, masturbate while you watch this?" "You know I do. You saw me. I know you did. I saw you." Mary Rose ducked her head and seemed to shiver. Then she said, again in that soft, unnatural voice, "You seemed to be enjoying yourself. I'm sorry I interrupted you." "It's no big deal. Really." She looked straight at me, frowning. "Does it turn you on to have me see you? Is that why you're still, umm, uh, erect?" "Yeah, it is. Does that bother you? Does it bother you seeing my penis?" She thought about that for several moments, then said, "No. It doesn't bother me. Maybe it should, but it doesn't." And then she looked directly at my penis with no attempt to hide it. "You really do have a very, uh, nice looking penis. Is it a big one?" "You can't tell?" She looked pained. "No, I can't. I really haven't seen all that many." She gestured at the TV. screen. "Those men don't seem much bigger than you "How many?" "What? Oh. Aside from Ron's? And erect? One." "Really!? Whose was the other?" I thought she wasn't going to answer, but she finally did. "An old boyfriend of mine, back in high school. He loved to show me his penis. I don't know why, because it seemed rather small. But he apparently thought a lot of it." She laughed and so did I. When she went on, she said, "His was definitely smaller than yours. " "Well, the truth is, my dick's not particularly big. It's just a tad more than average in length and a bit more than that in circumference." She leaned forward a bit. "So you've measured it?" "Sure. I'd bet every guy has at one time or another. Mostly, like me, often. If they say they haven't, they're probably lying." Mary Rose actually laughed. It made her breasts shake deliciously. And my penis give a small lurch. "What's funny?" I asked. "Oh, just Ron. He's always told me that he's never measured his penis. I always wondered about that. I actually haven't seen his erect more than a few times in our marriage. He prefers sex with the lights off and, well, so do I." She was looking down at her lap where her hands were tightly folded. Then she looked up at me and shrugged. "I guess I'm pretty pitiful. aren't I?" I was taken aback. "No, I don't think so. Probably pretty normal. Whatever that is. Most people seem to be pretty embarrassed about their sex lives. And everybody has something sexual they just won't tell anybody about." "You think so?" "Sure. But I'm not gonna tell you either." I said it with a straight face, then immediately grinned at her. She giggled. Then she looked over at the TV. Three men, all of very average physique and size, and very pale, were doing everything they could think of to a middle-aged woman with obviously dyed red hair. Obviously, because her pubic hair was very black. Her breasts were large and floppy with enormous nipples and aureolae as big a saucers, but not as round. There was a large scar across, just below her belly and her heavy legs were creased by cellulite. She seemed to be having a good time, even when one of the guys pushed his dick up her ass. Mary Rose grimaced as she watched it. "I've never understood how some women could enjoy a man doing that to them," she said. I decided to keep my mouth shut about that. Mary rose looked over at me, right at my penis. "Don't you need to do something about that? It seems to be leaking." I looked down at my penis and saw that it was leaking pre-cum. "Yeah, I guess I do." I looked at Mary Rose speculatively, thinking this might be just the opening i needed. "Would you, uh, mind if I, uh, 'took care of it' right here? While you watched?" Mary Rose looked startled, but not repulsed. Definitely possible, I thought. "You want me to watch you?" I acknowledged that I did. Mary Rose looked thoughtful. Then, "Wouldn't that be kind of like cheating?" My turn to be thoughtful. "I don't think so," I finally said. "I guess it depends on how you define cheating. You and i wouldn't be doing anything together. I'd be doing the sex and you'd just watch. How's that cheating?" That sounded a little facile to me and I waited to see what Mary Rose thought about it. I really wanted her to watch me jack-off. I doubted Sara would mind; she might even find it amusing. As for Ron, I didn't know him well enough to even guess. It was gonna be up to Mary Rose. When she finally looked up, she was smiling. "I've got to admit that I really want to. I don't think I'd have admitted that when I walked in here, but I think it was true even then. Yeah, I'd like to watch you, uh, masturbate. I'd love to." Fantastic! With that I grabbed my penis and began stroking it. Mostly I watched the TV., but now and then I'd look over at Mary Rose. On her part, Mary Rose's attention was divided between the scenes on the TV. and what i was doing right in front of her. The whole thing was delightful. I could hardly believe that this was happening Besides Sara (and now Mary Rose), I'd done this with only a few other women. One of them was a woman I've known for years, but who doesn't know Sara. She's a couple of years younger than Sara, which makes her about five years younger than me. She's a bright, funny woman who has two kids of her own and teaches. She's a true redhead, with small tits and a nice round butt. She and I have been getting together every month or so for years. All we do is masturbate. Sometimes together, sometimes separately while the other watches, sometimes only I do. However it goes, I always enjoy it immensely. Especially when I get to look at her lovely, soft carroty red pubic hair. Sometimes she'll bend over for me, showing me her big, white ass and plump pussy. Always gets me hard, no matter how many times I've cum already. Sara knows all about these meetings. And the others. I don't like the idea of keeping secrets and she doesn't either. So I also know all about her occasional get together with men, some of whom I actually know, for her own fun and games. Now and then we'll turn each other on with descriptions of what occurred recently and slide into some pretty wild sex for two old farts like us. We don't think of it as 'keeping our marriage fresh'; for us it's more about the freedom to have some fun apart as well as together. There are other incidents, but they've all been impulsive, usually with virtual strangers and no return engagements. But this time, I wasn't sure what was going to happen. This didn't fit. But, going back to the story, I was thoroughly enjoying myself and Mary Rose seemed to be having a good time, too. I wasn't thinking too much about later or before. Right now was too much fun. Mary Rose had crossed her legs and was swinging the top one back and forth. As I pumped my penis harder, she began to ignore the TV. in favor of me. That leg was going faster and faster and her blush had deepened and spread down into the depths of her blouse. I really wanted to see those breasts, but I was a little afraid to ask. Finally i got up my nerve. "Um, Mary Rose, I need to ask you a big favor." My voice sounded strained to me. Mary Rose cleared her throat and asked me what it was. "Well, it's not necessary or anything, but I would, uh, umm. really love to see your tits. Just for a few moments." Mary Rose looked a little confused. "My breasts? Why?" "Well, to be honest, I've always been fascinated by them. And they'd really make things so much more interesting." "Interesting?" She giggled and her leg paused for a moment. Then she shrugged. "Why not?" And she quickly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. She was wearing a bright red, lacy bra that seemed to just barely contain her breasts. The bra was a front hook, so she bent her head as she worked the hooks loose. When she was done, she straightened up and flung the halves of the bra wide. her breasts tumbled out, big, pale pillows of flesh. quivering and bouncing, with pink nipples the size of fingers (little fingers), pointing more or less towards the ground. Mature breasts - not pert, or firm, or defying the gravity of kids and time, but still delicious looking. They made me wish, just for a moment, that neither of us was attached. But only for a moment. As I stared, Mary Rose sat back, smiling like the Mona Lisa. Her boobs slipped to the sides, but it didn't matter to me. Like a demented adolescent, I was again pounding at my dick and she was swinging that leg. Both of us were gasping and moaning. And then I came! Shaking and shivering, the cum squirted from my penis and splattered across my chest. The second and third shots splashed on my belly and the rest reached only my thick bush of pubic hair and some oozed down onto my balls. Across from me, Mary Rose was shaking too, her eyes squeezed shut, her big tits rising and falling fast and heavy. She was clearly cumming too! As I milked out the last globs of cum, her eyes opened and she grinned at me. "That was fun," she said a bit shakily. "Wish I'd done this a long time ago." She was still deeply flushed and taking deep shuddering breaths. "Maybe," she went on, "Maybe we could do it again sometime." There was just a faint questioning tone in her voice. She was looking right at me. The idea of doing this again, of seeing those breasts, of watching her cum as she watched me, was terrifically exciting. In fact, it made my drooping dick, sit back up and pulse a bit. Mary rose's grin widened. "I'll take that for a yes." I could only laugh. Later, after I'd cleaned up, I got us both something to drink - sodas. We sat there, her with her breasts hanging out and me still completely naked - though now my penis was beginning to seriously droop. We talked for awhile as we sipped our drinks, then Mary Rose slowly closed her bra. Watching her tuck those magnificent jugs back in, got my heart beating a bit fast. Then she buttoned her bra and her breasts were just a very warm memory. I walked her to the door, still naked. As we stood at the door, she looked down at my deflated penis and smiled. Then she looked up at me, leaned over and, standing on her tiptoes, gave me a little kiss on my cheek. And then she was gone. I was left wondering when the next time would be and just what I should tell Sara. Would she be amused. It is a fact that, no matter how well you know your wife, she's still capable of surprising you. And sometimes that surprise can be painful. I sighed and went to turn off the TV, extract the video and get ready for dinner - which I was cooking, as I did most nights. My penis occasionally throbbed a bit as I sliced chicken breasts into the skillet and began to stirfry. Sara walked in a little later, just as I getting our plates ready. We ate in front of the TV. - again, as we did most nights. We talked about our days, but I left out the part with Mary Rose. Instead, I told Sara after we'd gone to bed. She wanted details. Pretty soon she was assaulting me and my penis was again rising. We both had a very good night. As it happens, Mary Rose came over again when Sara wasn't home. This time i happened to be dressed as I'd just gotten home myself. She looked disappointed when she saw I was dressed. But, as soon as I got the front door closed, I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my penis. She laughed softly as I began pulling on it. Her eyes were glued to what I was doing. When I was hard, we went on into the living room. Once Mary Rose sat down, I quickly undressed. Naked, I again sat in the chair facing her. I made my stiff penis bounce a few times for her. She was delighted. She was wearing a satiny black dress with red roses on the skirt and a low cut neckline that showed off her considerable cleavage. And looked pretty good against her pale skin. When she sat down, she leaned forward just a bit more than necessary and gave me a glimpse of her lacy black bra that seemed about to be overcome by her breasts. The breasts themselves quivered just a bit. The flared skirt came to just above her knees as she sat. We talked for awhile, about this and that. The whole time I continued to play with my penis, not really jacking, but keeping it good and hard. Finally I got up and walked over to her. I stopped with the tip of my dick about a foot from her face. Mary Rose stared and licked her lips. I had no idea what she would do, or if she'd do anything. I really wanted her to touch it, to stroke it. And for a few moments, it looked like she would. I thought I could see it in her eyes. But nothing happened. A bit disappointed, but not defeated, I went over to the TV., turned it on and slipped a video into the VCR. It was one of my amateur porn videos. I stood next to the TV and watched it for awhile, stroking my penis and giving Mary Rose a good view of it. Now and then I'd play with my balls. When I looked over at Mary Rose, she was squirming a bit on the couch. I told her, if she needed to take care of anything, to just go right ahead. She pretended she didn't know what I was talking about. "Well, for instance, if your pussy is tingling or something, maybe you should rub it. Or something. I sure wouldn't be offended." I grinned at her. "But you know me: it's hard to offend me." Mary Rose seemed to think about all that. "Do you want to see my boobs again?" she asked. "You know I'd love to. But that wasn't what I was talking about. You were doing that thing with your leg last time, swinging it back and forth, and I know you were getting off." Mary Rose was already blushing a bit, but that made her blush deepen several shades. She didn't say anything for a few moments. Then, "Well, you seem to be up on all the tricks..." "I just read a lot. That's all." Mary rose laughed. "Right. At any rate, I guess I have something to show you then." She stood up and raised her skirt and slip. I was almost shocked to see that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy hair was thick and reddish. And it was definitely damp. She sat back down, but kept her skirt raised, tucking it into it's own waistband and spread her pale, plump thighs wide. She began rubbing her pussy up and down with one hand. I got glimpses of pink and purple as she pressed harder. Finally she pushed three fingers inside and began to finger fuck herself. It was fantastic to watch. She used the fingers of her other hand on her clit. It was surprisingly big - almost as big as a baby's penis. She jacked it with thumb and forefinger. Almost as soon as she started working her clit, Mary Rose began to tremble and then shake. Soft moans became louder. Then she gave a shuddering cry and arched up from the couch, her whole body vibrating. After a few seconds, she slumped back, still fingering her pussy and clit. Moments later, it all happened again. It was inspiring to see. I could probably have cum right then, but I took my hand off my penis, wanting to save it for awhile. I'm not sure why. Maybe hoping for something more: I'm not sure. Mary Rose came three more times, before she let her hands slip away from her pussy. She kinda sprawled there breathing hard, her eyes closed, while I stared at her sopping wet cunt. When she finally opened her eyes, she looked at me, at my hard penis. She grinned and motioned for me to come closer. When I was within reach, Mary Rose grasped my penis and began to pump it. No preliminaries - just right to the last act. I didn't really mind - I was more than ready to cum and I loved the feel of her soft hand. She used an overhand grip - fingers on top, thumb on the bottom, pointing towards the tip, where it bumped over the frenum at every stroke. It was perfect. "Um-m-m-m-m," she said, "Your pecker is so hard and smooth! I can't believe how wonderful it feels! I want to see you cum! Will you? Will you cum for me?" Like I could NOT cum in these circumstances! It didn't take long. Pretty soon I was shaking and spewing cum on her thighs and pussy, as she directed my penis. She was grinning as she watched the show. When she'd milked the last few drops, Mary Rose let go of my dick, looking well satisfied. On trembling legs, I stumbled over to the chair and practically fell into it. "You okay?" she asked, still grinning. "Just fine. Wonderful, in fact. You do that well." "Thanks. I've had some practice." "On whom?" She giggled. "I don't think I should tell you." "Why not? Think it'd shock me?" "No. Not at all. It's just not something I'm not willing to share. Okay?" I shrugged. "Okay." I looked at her pussy, swollen and red under the wet, matted hair. Mary Rose noticed where I was looking. She ran her hands along the insides of her thighs - first outward, then back in. She squeezed her pussy between her hands, shivering. Then she used her thumbs to spread it. It opened like an overripe fruit, revealing the dark, dark red folds, meaty and glistening with her juices. Almost immediately I could smell that musky sweet scent again. It wafted from Mary Rose's cunt like an invisible mist. As I stared and breathed in the odor, my penis stirred and began to swell again. To my surprise (I'm in my forties - well into - after all.). Mary Rose and I both watched my penis slowly rise to a fall erection. Not one to waste an opportunity, I took hold of my penis and began to stroke it. It wasn't as firm as usual, but it would certainly do. Watching me, Mary Rose began to stroke her clit. For several minutes we were both silent as we watched one another masturbate. Mary Rose came well before I did, shaking and moaning softly, her hips rising from the couch, her body arching up until it rested only on her shoulders and toes. Then she slowly sank back down, before again rising and shaking in another orgasm. She came once more before i felt my own orgasm approaching. As it did, I stood and walked a bit unsteadily, over to the couch. I stood in front of Mary Rose, pumping frantically on my penis. She watched intently, her hands just resting on her thighs. When I came, I couldn't help groaning. It was nearly as intense as the first one, but the amount of cum was less. Still, I managed to spray Mary Rose pretty well. This time I was really done. All I could do was sink to the floor with another groan. I sat there, panting, shivering from the after shocks of my orgasm. Finally I lay back until I was stretched out at Mary Rose's feet, naked, sweaty and feeling pretty damn good. My penis was still swollen, but soft and flopped over onto my thigh, oozing cum. Mary Rose looked down at me. "That's pretty good for such an "elderly" guy. You actually looked kind of surprised when you came." I nodded. "I was surprised. Twice in half an hour! I haven't done that in a long fucking time!" Mary Rose laughed. "You should be proud!" "Sorry. I'm just amazed." In a little while, holding her skirt up, Mary Rose got up and headed for the bathroom. She was gone for a few minutes, during which, I heard the toilet flush. When she came back, she brought a small towel, which she used to clean me. Which mainly meant my penis, which she handled both expertly and gently. When she'd milked the last drops from my shrinking (and a bit sore) penis, I sat up and gingerly climbed to my feet. I stood there a bit unsteadily, shaking my head. "Wow! That was really something!" Mary Rose laughed. "It was, wasn't it! I haven't had that much fun in a long time. Thank you!" "No. Thank you. Really." "You know, I've seen you naked more than I've ever seen my own husband." "You ever seen him cum?" She sighed. "Only once." "Really? When?" "When we were staying in a little cabin in Oregon a few years ago. But that's too long a story for right now. I've got to be going. Truly." "Will you tell me about it sometime?" "Yes. I will." Then she suddenly raised up on her toes and gave me a quick kiss on my bearded cheek. Without a pause, she turned in a swirl of skirts and headed for the door. In a moment, she was gone and I was left standing in the middle of the living room floor, the empty house all around me. Funny how you notice things like that at times like that.. As I carried my clothes into the bedroom, I thought about all the things I wanted to know about Mary Rose. She was such an interesting mix of shyness and boldness. Quite a bit like my wife, Sara. Which might be one reason she had always attracted me. I showered quickly and then did some cleanup in the living room, spraying air freshener around generously. I hoped that would disguise that delightful muskiness. Then I removed the tape from the VCR and put it away. Another afternoon well spent. The next week Sara and I had dinner with Mary Rose and Ron. A very nice time. All through dinner Sara kept reaching over and giving my penis a squeeze. Consequently I had a hardon most of the time. When we finally stood up to leave, Mary Rose cast a look at my crotch and grinned. But she didn't say anything. On the way home, Sara, as she drove, kept reaching over and squeezing my penis. Finally she told me to unzip my jeans and pull out my dick. Horny as hell, I did as I was told and we spent the rest of the trip with Sara fondling my hard penis as I rubbed her pussy through her panties. I was exuding a lot of precum and Sara used it to lubricate her strokes. Made me shiver! When we got home, I bent Sara over the hood of the car, pulled down her panties and pushed my penis into her sopping wet cunt. I fucked her hard. I don't know how many times she came, but it was certainly more than a couple of times. As she came, her pussy would squeeze my penis convulsively. When I finally exploded in her, we both cried out. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I'd had in a long time. Right after we'd finished and were just standing there, savoring, our next door neighbor's porchlight suddenly came on. My penis was still inside Sara's pussy and my jeans were around my ankles, while Sara was still bent over the car hood with her legs widespread and her skirt pushed up exposing her very white ass. Before we could do anything, their front door opened and the wife came out. She had a trash bag in her hand. She made her way down their walkway and then the driveway to the street, where she put the bag in the blue garbage can that was set out for pickup the next day. All without looking our way. We stood stockstill as she retraced her steps. She was almost at the porch steps when she seemed to realize something. She stopped, turned and looked right at us. From her angle, I know she could see both out butts. For several seconds she just stared. Then she grinned, shook her head, gave us a wave and went on into the house. Just before she closed the door, I could hear her chuckling. Sara and I quickly got ourselves together and hustled inside. Where we promptly got naked and fucked again on the livingroom floor. At a more leisurely pace this time. I asked Sara later where all this had come from. She said that she had been talking to Mary Rose earlier in the day about our sex life and had just gotten turned on and stayed that way. I was curious about what she'd told Mary Rose, but Sara said she couldn't remember exactly. Whatever the reason, it had resulted in something pretty wonderful. My wife can still excite the hell outa me! A few days later I got a call from Mary Rose. She wanted me to come over to her house. She said that Ron was away on business for the airline he worked for. When I asked why she wanted me to come over, she just said that I'd see. Which, naturally, gave me a pretty good idea. I had a hardon all the way over. When I got there, I rang the doorbell. From inside, I heard Mary Rose's voice calling for me to come on in. So, I did. Standing in the hallway, I heard Mary Rose tell me to come into the livingroom. When I entered the livingroom, I saw Mary Rose sitting on the couch, stark naked. Her legs were spread and one hand was busy with her pussy, while the other was mauling one of her breasts. She turned her head and grinned at me. "Turnabout's fair play," she said and giggled. "Sorry I don't have any porn videos." "No problem. You're better than any damn video." She laughed. "What a load of bullshit. I'm a middleaged woman who's seen better days. And you know it." "We've all seen better days. And you DO look pretty damn good t'me." "Well, if that's true, take out that thing I see trying to escape from your pants and let me get a good look at it." I had no problem with that. Her forty-plus year old body looked delicious: pale and soft, sprawled so openly and wantonly. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my erect penis. I walked over to the couch and presented it to Rose, just inches from her face. She grinned at it and opened her mouth, welcoming my engorged penis. She sucked me hungrily, leaning forward to engulf me, her nose bumping my hairy belly, and then easing back until just the head of my penis was still in her mouth, before pushing forward again, all the while continuing to stroke and rub her pussy. With her free hand, she reached into my jeans and began squeezing my balls. Then she somehow managed to unbutton my jeans and pull them down past my knees. I needed to move, so I began to gently thrust my hips, my thrusts meeting her's. Her sucking was making wet, slurping sounds and she was moaning. I could feel her spit slipping down my balls. I reached down and started squeezing her free breast. The nipple was hard and the aureole was nubbly. I pinched her nipple and pulled on it, making her moan louder. Her fingers were squishing around in her cunt. The aroma was thick and made me a bit lightheaded. I was getting closer and closer to cumming. Mary Rose seemed to sense it. She began practically attacking me, swallowing and releasing me at a furious rate. She grabbed both cheeks of my ass and began pushing and pulling me. Just as I began to cum, she yanked me hard against her and held me there. I was aware of her breasts mashed against my thighs. I shot my cum deep into her mouth, shuddering and shaking with each jolt. I could feel Mary Rose swallowing. It was another very powerful orgasm. When she released me, she went back to her pussy, thrusting two fingers in and out as fast as she could, as she rubbed her clit frantically with the other hand. I stepped back at first, but then I leaned down and began sucking and biting at one of her nipples. It was delicious. I was also stroking my semi-hard penis, using my cum as lube. Mary Rose began humping up and down on the couch, whimpering and moaning, throwing her head back and then forward. Then she came. She arched way up, her fingers a blur on her clit, the other fingers buried deep in her pussy. I had to release her nipple and step back. I stood there stroking my dick, which had softened, but was now recovering, watching. She trembled there for a long moment, before she collapsed with a huge groan. There was more. Several more orgasms surged and then ebbed, only to surge again. I'm not sure how many there were. Counting was the last thing on my mind. At last she collapsed completely, gasping. She looked up at me, then down at my now almost erect penis. "For an old guy, you sure can get it up! Is this normal for you?" "Not really. I guess I'm inspired. What I just saw was definitely inspiring. Big time!" Mary Rose chuckled. "I was inspired too." She sat up a little. "Bring that big dick over here and let me look at it." Sporting a big grin, I did as I was told again. My penis needed some attention anyway. Mary Rose grabbed it and began stroking it with one hand, playing with my balls with the other. It didn't take long to get fully erect. Then she straightened up as tall as she could. She guided my cock between her big boobs, then squeezed them together around it and told me to fuck them. I didn't hesitate. Pretty soon I was oozing pre-cum onto her chest. Every time my penis head popped up, Mary Rose would stick her tongue out and lap the tip. (Sara pulled that trick now and then and I always loved it.) Her warm, soft breasts, lubricated by spit and pre-cum and her hard nipples brushing against my skin, had me on the brink of cumming again in just a few minutes. When I did, I spewed semen on Mary Rose's neck and face and tits. Mary Rose licked up everything she could reach and got most of the rest with her fingers. I stood there with my jeans around my ankles and my penis oozing cum. I was breathing hard. So was Mary Rose. Finally I bent down and pulled my pants up. But I left my penis hanging out. I went into the kitchen and got us both something cold to drink. When I came back, Mary Rose was still naked on the couch. As I handed her the drink, she looked at my cock and giggled. I asked her what was funny. "Not funny. I was just thinking how much I love seeing your dick. Hard or soft. And how great it is that you seem to love showing it to me." She shook her head. "Have you told Sara about this?" "Yeah. I have." "Really? What'd she say?" "Not much. She was too busy stuffing my penis into her mouth." Mary Rose and I both laughed. Right now I don't know whether or not Mary Rose and I will be doing anymore of this. We're both concerned that it could be leading places we don't want it to go. I guess we'll see. Even if we don't, it's sure as hell been fun! Afternoon Delight with My Sugar Daddy...![]()
A while back I met this older gentleman named C. We met online and talked for I think must have been months before meeting. We finally met up for a very romantic and elegant dinner. We had some wine and got to talking, he told me that his wife wasn't giving him any sex these days. I told him that I thought it was sexy that he was a little sex depraved.... it turns me on to know a guy is so eager and ready for sex. Especially if it has long time since he had it. After several meetings, C has turned into my official sugar daddy. He spoils me, takes me shopping...treats me to a day at the spa. All the little things I enjoy so much. I love calling him my sugar daddy. It just feels so naughty! We have become quite close these days and sometimes I like to treat him extra special and spoil him rotten. I invited him over to my house today for a little royal treatment. I wore the sexy outfit he bought for me. We had picked out the lingerie together, and he absolutely loves it when I wear garters and stockings with the seams up the back. He also has a big fetish for sexy heels. So this afternoon I wore my sexy new outfit and lingerie for him after a day of shopping. I could tell he was getting really horny, and I kept letting him reach up underneath my skirt at lunch so that he could feel I wasn't wearing any panties. When we got to my place I got down on my knees and I spoiled my sugar daddy rotten. I treated him to one long sexy hot blowjob and let him cum all over my face and glasses. Can't wait to do it again! He has such a nice big cock for me, and we always have such a sexy time. Hope you enjoy the movie.D on December 2, 2008 Young Slut Wife![]()
My husband works long hours and has long nights at the office, so while he is away at work, I need someone to keep me company and satisfy my needs. I enjoy sex in every room of my house...especially my bedroom. My most favorite place is by the pool since it reminds me of when I was de-virginized. My 20ish swim teacher slowly snuck off his trunks during a private lesson when my parents weren't home. As I was learning how to float, he slipped his fingers into my little tight pussy, saying it was helping me to be balanced. I liked it a lot. He told me to hold on to the ladder while kicking my legs to strengthen them, but instead went behind me, untied the string of my bikini, and made me sit on his dick. I was only a teen, but humping him came natural. He pulled out and came right in my face, and told me to wash my face before my parents came home. He taught me how to swim, be sneaky, and not get caught.
F on July 1, 2008 Young Love![]()
I'm 22; I had this boyfriend for a bit over a year. He wasn't the best boyfriend ever but the sex was always fantastic. We had a messy breakup but we have recently decided to be friends as we are now seeing other people. He called me the other night and said why don't you come over and watch a movie with me, when I complained about being bored.
M C on June 4, 2008 Play Rough![]()
Her anger with him still rushed through her veins, yet her touch was so soft. She pushed him on the bed, and lightly climbed atop of him. Settling herself on his pelvis, she traced his abs with her finger over his shirt. His hands slowly rubbed up and down her thighs.
F on May 10, 2008 Hot Mechanic![]()
I have always had a thing for the younger man and I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass me by. He was oiled up and greasy like every mechanic should be, the way he moved hands over the machinery made my body tremble in anticipation. Dressed in my killer boots and skirt with the buttons undone on my blouse just so there was a glimpse of what was underneath, I strolled over to the hot mechanic. "Anything I can be of assistance" with I asked him. The mechanic looked up and saw me standing there leaning forward to give him a good view. "Well I suppose you could tighten this nut for me". As I leaned over suggestively I caught him staring at me all I could think about was his hot body under his clothes. The next thing I knew he was right behind me and I could feel how excited he was already. I turned around and he grabbed me by the wrists and bent me backwards over the machine. With one strong hand he kept my hands in place whilst with the other he ripped off my blouse. He slowly started to kiss my neck and he worked his way down licking the curves of my breasts. He circled my nipples until they became rock hard and stood to attention, he then gently started biting them pulling at my nipple ring. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and knew I had to have him soon. His hand moved lower and then up my skirt and found me not to be wearing any knickers, he slowly moved his fingers back and forth teasing me as I started to grind against him. Then without warning he thrust two of his fingers deep inside as I gasped with pleasure he was going faster and faster and I could feel myself about to cum but he said not yet and withdrew his fingers from me. He released my hands and I ran them down the front of his chest, oh my god his body was just as hot as I imagined. I started to kiss him passionately and worked my way down, he was rock solid and I wanted to feel him inside of me. I start to take him into my mouth inch by inch till I couldn't take any more, he started to thrust himself inside my mouth I could feel him hitting the back of my throat. I teased him with my tongue and played with his balls at the same time. He then grabbed me up and turned me around and bent me over the machine, I parted my legs waiting for him to enter me. He thrust himself into me with such force I screamed out his name, he went deeper and deeper till I felt myself completely filled with he huge cock inside of me. Faster and faster he went until we were both shouting with pleasure, I started to cum squeezing myself around him as I felt him empty himself into me, as we both came he bit my neck making me scream out as we both collapsed on to the floor. After a few minutes I recovered and sorted my self out and went back on to the shop floor.
T on April 24, 2008 Afternoon Delight![]() Well, where to begin!!!
D D on March 10, 2008 The Best Threesome![]() The afternoon when I received a call to reach R's farmhouse I was waiting for it. I was dressed in my best see thru black saree and sleeveless blouse that accentuated my firm a bit heavy breasts and the saree was wrapped so tight that the shape of my buttocks was inviting too. I had shaved my thighs and arms today itself and even my pussy. Now I was getting ready to go to R and get thoroughly fucked by him. The driver was giving me lusty glances as he drove me to R's farmhouse and dropped me. I climbed the stairs and entered the big house knowing R would be upstairs waiting for me. As I began climbing I could hear the sound of moans from upstairs and I smiled like the last time he seemed to have some company too. I hoped it would be S since on last occasion I had made him agree that I was a better lay than her. I walked on tiptoes to the door of his bedroom and peeked inside. My eyes went wide. R was standing near his bed in his shorts on the bed lay a woman no a girl who could not have been more than 18, obviously scared to see R's naked body the girl was shivering. "Come on J strip baby," he said and pushed her hand on his shorts. J gasped in fear as her small hand encircled his large pole through the shorts. R tore her dupatta away and threw it to one side. J small breasts were quivering inside her kurta and I could only imagine what would happen when R would penetrate her. I decided she needed help there. I entered casually and said namaste to R" come P she is J she wants a job in my company as an accountant just final interview remaining," J was dying of shame. I walked to the bed and sat next to her then told R to give us 5 minutes alone and then both would be ready. Smiling he left. "See J I started this to save my hubby's job and I am now enjoying this. Obviously you are from a poor family so you need this job or you would not have been here, so just relax and enjoy, to make you comfortable I will strip first ok, "I said and stroked her head. Her eyes filled with tears she nodded. I stood and pealed my saree away , then reaching behind myself I unhooked my blouse and slipped out of it too. J's eyes went wide when she saw my voluptuous breasts. I smiled and put her hands there motioning her to squeeze me. She gave a tentative squeeze and before she knew I swept her in my arms and put my lips against her. J responded and put her arms around me. I eased her kurta over her head and threw it aside. Her small breasts were secured in a girlie black brassiere. I unhooked it lovingly and pulled it aside. Then I sat with her in my lap and kissed her throat, her breasts and their small nipples. J called me aunty and shyly hugged me. I continued petting her and made her lie on bed then I tugged at the cord of her shalwar and pulled it down too. Now she was in bed only in black cotton panties. I removed my brassiere and freed my huge melons. Then I lay next to her and started to stroke her breast her back and her legs. J turned to one side and kissed me. "Will it hurt when he enters me aunty?" She asked in a scared voice. I stroked her head and said, It will but after some time it will give you lot of pleasure and to begin with I will tell you how to do it, then I called R back. He came in and was happy to see us undressed like this. "R this child is young and shy you have to be patient with her so please start with some oral fun, I said and asked him to sit on bed with legs spread. R removed his short and I shivered as I saw that tool once again. Glorious. Come child sleep with your head in his lap, I ordered J. J though shy and shaking obeyed me and lay with her head in his lap. R stroked her head and pulled her face towards his crotch. Now open your lips and let him put his ghoda in there, I said and when she hesitated pushed her head till his lund was slapping her face. R pressed his fingers in the side of her face till she was forced to open her mouth and then he put it in there. I stroked her back and reached down to pull her panties down J wiggled and tried to sit up but R kept her face buried in his crotch and told her to suck. I pulled her frilly panties down and then bunching my petticoat in the waist I climbed on top of her. She grunted as my weight settled on her, I whispered in her ear, Now keep sucking him till he does not fill your mouth ok?" She nodded and like an obedient student began to suck him with some vigor pushed my hand between her thighs and found her love hole. It was hairy and wet and tight like a young woman's should be. I knew if R put his dick there she will bleed to death I decided to widen it with my fingers. I pout one finger since, J again tried to get up and this time I slapped her hard to tell her to only mind what was in her mouth. J tried to wiggle but between the 2 of us she was helpless. I put one finger in her warm cunt and started to masturbate her, I could feel her getting lubricated fast and satisfied I put one more finger in there stretching her cunt lips as wide as I could. J was now being a good girl sucking on him like lollipop. R sat forward and started to knead my melons with both hands squeezing brutally. I sighed and pushed his hands with one hand while I continued massaging her cunt with another. I was twisting my fingers inside a trick I knew that would make her cunt a bit more wet and make it stretch more to accommodate the hairy large object stuffed in her mouth right now. I tried to reach as deep as I could without breaking her hymen which I knew R would want to break with his lund. She is ready now, I whispered in R ear and before J realized what going on I was got up from her prone body and rolled on my back. R holding her down jumped behind her to take my position. I sat in his place and removed my last garment my panties. J saw up and saw my hairless glistening pussy and she realized that the moment had come. "Raise your tummy a little, I said and R lifted her tummy a little and slapped her thighs wide, He was kissing her earlobe and squeezing her small breasts brutally. With one hand he maneuvered his dick to her pussy lips and then shoved it in. J scream would have curdled blood but he pressed her face down in the pillow and moving out for a minute gave another thrust that finally tore her tender tissues inside and his dick was buried against her inner parts. "she is still not broke bloody tight," R grunted with effort and again gave a mighty thrust, J bit in to my thighs and screamed saying no leave her, but R brutally gave one more thrust and finally J tender hymen got broke. I pushed her face between my legs and R started to move back and forth in rhythm now that she was broken her insides must have been slick with her juice and blood so his sentry was relatively easier now. "come on J eat aunts pussy," I said and held her head down between my legs. After some time J started to kiss my pussy lips and I started to rock back and forth fucking her mouth thinking what an experience it must have been for the young girl to be torn like this at an age of 21. Me and R spent the whole night playing with J's body who turned out to be quite a doll once her initial fear and hymen got broken and now she is my regular playmate.
A S on February 23, 2008 Bipartisan Support![]() As we enter this election year and listen to all the mudslinging that goes on in politics, I am reminded of lifestyle incident. As most in the lifestyle, we first find playmates somewhat anonymously via email. We approached a couple that appeared to fit what we were looking for. Disgusted by a number of things that our current president has done in his reign, we mentioned on our lifestyle profile "Republicans need not apply". After reading our profile, the couple replied, "You had us interested until we found out that you were liberals and we don't play with judgmental folks like you". The tone escalated with our reply which ended in "Let's just agree that we both want to lick Bush" at which point we never heard back. Two months later we meet a couple at a play party (yes it was the Republicans). After a few awkward moments, we started talking and found that our differences we little more than superficial and we immediately clicked. After a few hours of sexercise, we realized the barriers we create by putting labels and cubby holing people. The lifestyle did show us one lesson: No matter where you are on the left, right or middle, it's easy to get screwed in politics. A and L on January 28, 2008 Dress for Sex - The Right Way![]() In any relationship, sex can quickly become a routine. It is unfortunate as it requires just a bit of effort to spice things up. Even with a new lover, one can be worried, feeling like one is not good in the bed. Again, this is not the first thing to worry about. It's not just your own actions that make a sexual encounter special, it is also the ambiance of the room that you are using. You can use special drapes, special colors, use a few accessories like candles or roses petals. Don't let your bedroom be the usual shabby room, with a broken-down wardrobe in one corner, and a pile of magazines in the other. So set the scene carefully, make a few effort to prepare your evening. Another important point to feel sexy is to dress sexy. The rules are simple. Wear tight clothes that emphasizes the curves and contours of your body, and draw the eye to the genitals, chest, or buttocks. The best is either to have clothes which are difficult to take off (The idea being that you tease your partner before becoming accessible), or on the opposite, have clothes which are extremely easy to remove. An interesting twist is to subvert your normal dress code: if you dress down in your everyday life, dress up for sex. If you normally dress very conservatively, dress provocatively. Shocking your partner by wearing something unexpected always has strong erotic power. Add realism to fantasies by dressing the part and devote a special part of your wardrobe to sex games. If (as a female) you usually wear pale, quiet cosmetics, try experimenting with bright red lipstick. Huge red lips are seen as universally sensual. Underwear also has an important symbolic value in that it is the last item of clothing you remove before sex. When underwear is silky and sexy, it can have a wonderful aphrodisiac effect, making you feel great and ensuring that your partner is longing to get their hands on you. As with any costume, underwear can help you play a sexual role with conviction. If you are a woman and you want to play innocent and virginal, choose pure white underwear in silky fabrics. Confidence and experience is conveyed by black suspenders, stockings, panties and bra. If you want to make a brazen statement of lust, wear a red bustier. Use underwear as a sexual shorthand to tell your partner what kind of sex you want. Men have fewer types of underwear to choose from, but should not get complacent about underclothes. Instead, buy something your partner will find attractive. Black, silk boxer shorts are a good start. Try to list with your partner the types of underwear you find sexy and those you cannot stand. E.g. Sexy: Tight shorts - Lycra - Bright white underwear. Not sexy:Stars and stripes boxer shorts - Anything green - Socks. And do not forget about erotic jewelry (such as ankle bracelets) or henna tattoos! These points are simple but are really overlooked so many times, so be careful, do the small effort of preparing yourself well, and it will already change a lot and help you when you will have sex. C D on December 5, 2007 Got MILF?![]() I am single parent with an 18-year-old son, S. He and I are very close and share many things together. It all started when he was 16 years old and I saw him watching me as I would bend over, or when I came out of the shower wrapped in a towel. He'd redden slightly, and turn away so I wouldn't see the sudden bulge in his jeans. I attributed it to hormones, thinking all boys must notice their moms, along with every other female that walks the earth. I have to admit though, that it gave me a secret thrill to know that my very own son was so obviously finding me sexy.
Just Had To See For Myself![]() Well having been swinging for some time we always enjoying when we got home and played, we would talk about the whole experience what we each did how it felt and of course all that dirty talk, well one night after a heated play night we meet a very cool couple and had a blast, so as we rehash the nights events as we fuck each other silly again. I have what some would call a "Freudian slip, as the Mrs. is going down on me I ask her if she would like to share a nice hard cock with me, OMFG her head popes up with a big smile, she has a grin from ear to ear and she begins to tell me how much a fantasy it is of her, and well I admit I have often wondered myself. B on October 12, 2008 Dan's Come Over MMF![]() It was a quiet night and we were not expecting company when someone knocked on the door. I went to see and it was Dan. We had not seen him for over a year as he had moved out of the area. Nancy and I were delighted to see him. Dan had been our first MMF and Nancy has missed seeing him. We
Nancy has blondish hair, nice butt and long legs with a pair of 38C's that no man can ignore. Dan said he missed seeing us and took a chance we would be home? He said I hope Nancy wants to play, as she looks so good. I said I bet we will both get lucky tonight. I told Dan to give it to her good, as I know she liked that with him from before. Be a gentleman but when its time gives it to her hard and fast!
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