Author's Note: The stories in this series are primarily fantasy.
To be certain, the nature of the erotic encounters described are
patterned after those experienced by my wife and I during a long
swinging lifestyle, but the stories themselves are fictional. An
effort is made throughout to keep the nature and sequence of
events within the bounds of possible reality as it is my belief
that erotic literature is at its best when it stays as close to
real life as possible. RLM
The Frustrated Mother and her Daughter
by RLM
Sarah was so frustrated it was driving her crazy. Here she was
41 years old, completely faithful for 20 years, and she was lucky
if she had sex more than once a month. Even on those rare
occasions that her husband Phil was interested, it never lasted
more than five minutes. To make matters even worse, he was a
regional sales manager. His job required constant traveling to
visit all the offices in his assigned area of responsibility. As
a result, he was usually not home more than a week to 10 days a
month.
They had had two children who now almost grown. There oldest,
a son, Brian, was 19 and a freshman in the state university. He
was a smart kid, and Sarah had no doubts that he would do well in
engineering. Linda as their youngest at 17. She was a senior in
high school and still lived at home.
Linda looked a great deal like Sarah, a fact for which she
should have been very thankful. Both women had long blonde hair
down to their shoulders. Sarah's now had grayish streaks through
hers, but it still looked very attractive. Both had blue eyes
with very similar facial features. Sarah was slightly taller at
5'8" while Linda was 5'7". Both had bodies that turned men's
heads. Sarah's breasts were 36D while Linda was 34D, but on her
smaller frame, they looked every bit as large as her mother's.
Both had attractive bottoms. The major difference was that Linda
had more boyfriends than she could handle and Sarah sat alone
every evening.
Linda had been dating boys since she was 16. Therefore, Sarah
was somewhat surprised when her daughter approached her 4 months
earlier after dinner and told that she thought it was time that
she started having sex. Sarah couldn't conceal her surprise.
"You mean you've been dating for over a year and haven't had sex
yet?"
Linda was clearly nervous. "Well, we've fooled around a lot.
You know.. kissing and petting.. Jack has been begging and
pleading with me to have sex for six months. I've put him off
every time. I've masturbated him and the last month I've been
giving him oral sex, but we haven't fucked."
Sarah could feel herself getting wet. The conversation was the
closest she had come to erotic sex in over a year. "Does he do
anything to you?"
"As much as I'll let him. I'm afraid to let him do too much.
He'll get me so hot, I won't be able to stop. And I don't want
to get pregnant. He's offered to use a condom, but I know they
sometimes break. Will you take me to a doctor so I can start
taking the pill?"
Sarah hugged her daughter tightly and kissed her cheek. "Of
course I will. And thank you for thinking enough of me to come
and ask. I'm make the appointment first thing in the morning.
Think you can wait that long?" she asked teasingly.
"I hope so, but maybe not. All I can think about is sex when
I'm out with Jack."
Sarah hesitated and then decided to go ahead. "Linda, you know
we have a beautifully furnished guest bedroom in the basement
that we never use more than once a year, if that. My bedroom is
upstairs. Why don't you and Jack use that room? It's a lot more
comfortable than the back seat of a car. Also, I won't have to
worry that some thugs are going to see you parked somewhere, beat
Jack up and rape you. Or worse."
"Oh Mom! You're wonderful. You sure you don't mind. Most of
my girlfriends have to sneak around to keep their moms from
knowing they're having sex with their boyfriends."
"One more thing. When you see the gynecologist, she can
surgically open your hymen. It's very easy. With a little local
anesthetic, you won't feel any pain. She will ask you if you
want her to perform the procedure so you need to decide before
you go. Otherwise, you probably know that there will be some
pain and a little blood the first time."
"I'll think about it, but to tell the truth, I sort of want a
man's cock to open me up. What did you do?"
Sarah smiled, leaned over and whispered in her daughter's ear,
"I had a big hard 8-inch cock take my cherry, Honey. But don't
tell your father."
Linda hugged her mom. "Jack's not that big, but I'm sure he's
more than big enough to bust me wide open."
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Sarah had taken her daughter to see the gynecologist two days
later. She got on the pill with directions as to how to use
them. She declined the doctor's offer to open her hymen. Now,
four months later, Linda was having sex regularly while Sarah got
more and more frustrated.
Sarah taught English in the local high school. One evening she
had told Linda that she would be coming in late due to a PTA
meeting that always lasted until nearly 11 or 12 PM. However, 15
minutes after the meeting began, someone had dropped a lighted
cigarette into hallway container for scarp paper. The resulting
fire had quickly emptied the building. The fire department was
summoned and had no difficulty extinguishing the blaze with no
damage to the building, but the hallways were filled with smoke
making it impossible to continue the meeting. The Principal
postponed it until the same time the following week.
It was only 8 PM when Sarah returned home. The stairs leading
to the basement were right off the entryway. One flight led to
the upstairs of the house, the other, down to the basement. She
heard the soft moans coming the basement as soon as she walked
past the stairs. Sarah knew exactly what the source of those
moans were. She felt her pussy and thighs getting wet.
She knew she should go upstairs to her bedroom, but she was so
horny and frustrated, she was drawn down the stairs to the
basement like a moth to a flame. She had the good sense to
remove her shoes and move slowly so as to make no sound. Toward
the bottom of the steps, she saw light coming from the partially
open door to the guest bedroom. They had been so anxious to get
into the bed, no one had closed the door. Moving in the darkened
basement next to the wall, she reached a position that allowed
her to see into the bedroom.
Her daughter was lying on the bed naked, her legs high in the
air and spread wide. Her knees were bent and pulled back so that
they almost touched her large breasts. A pillow had been placed
beneath Linda's hips to elevate her pussy. A boy lay between her
thighs, his body socked solidly into her daughter's sex saddle.
His hands held her hips, steadying her body and keeping her pussy
in position. He was well built, muscles rippling and gleaming
with sweat, as he fucked her daughter with hard thrusts, each one
bringing a moan from her lips.
It was the most erotic, the most thrilling thing Sarah had ever
seen. Her cunt contracted. Every time the boy fucked into
Linda, it contracted again. In less than a minute, she had her
dress up around her hips, her panties down, and her fingers
working frantically on her throbbing clitoris and sinking in and
out of her dripping vagina.
As Sarah took in more of the sensuous scene, she saw that Linda
wasn't naked. She still wore her heels, which were jerking back
and forth in the air. Oh god.. it looked soooo hot.. and soo
wonderfully slutty. Her big tits were being jarred back and
forth in response to the hard thrusts her lover was driving into
her pussy. She could count his strokes by counting the number of
times her tits danced on her chest. Sarah squeezed her thighs
together as her first orgasm exploded. Her fluids gushed out
over her hand.
Laura's lover hooked her legs over his arms, pushed her knees
back against her tits, and began driving his rigid cock straight
down into her cunt. The impaled teenager's vagina squirted her
cum all over the plunging cock as her orgasm erupted.
"Ooohhhhhhhh.. FUCK ME...JACK..FUCK ME HARDER...I'M
CUMMMINGGGGGGGG.."
Sarah plunged her fingers in and out of her own cunt. Jack
slammed against her daughter again and again.. she could hear
the squishing sounds when he pulled out of her tunnel followed by
the thud of his body against hers... Laura groaned and shrieked
each time he plunged into her. "OOOHHH BABY... I'M GONNA CUM...
GONNA CUM IN YOU..!!"
"OH YEAH..SHOOT IT INNNNNNNN.... CUM IN ME, STUD.. PUMP ME
FULL.."
Sarah came again watching Jack's buttocks clench over and
over..firing thick streams of semen into Laura's pussy. Jack's
body blocked her view so she couldn't see his cock pounding into
Linda's cunt, but she knew he was shooting in a huge load. She
wished it were going into her pussy.
Jack rested on top of Linda for 10 minutes or so before she
pushed him off and began sucking his cock. Sarah knew she should
leave, but she just couldn't. She stayed for over an hour. When
Linda had him hard again, she got on her hands and knees, held
her pussy open and invited him to fuck her doggie. He didn't
have to be asked twice. Two more orgasms rocked Sarah before
Jack finally came a second time inside her daughter's cunt.
Before she left, she had watched Linda riding him, driving
herself to two or three orgasms. When he told her that he was
about to cum, she dismounted, bent over him and sucked his rigid
dick deep into her mouth. She continued sucking him until his
cum load was in her belly.
Sarah quietly went up to her room. She was in a frenzy. For
the next hour, her vibrator buzzed on her clit and inside her
vagina. She reached several orgasms, but it didn't really
satisfy her. She needed a man's cock in her hungry pussy. She
just had to have one.
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The next day Phil returned from his most recent trip. He had
been gone for a week and hadn't been in the house more than an
hour before he told Sarah that he had to make a tour of the
western half of the sales area and would be leaving for 10 days
on Sunday morning. It was more of the same, but she had gotten
to the point that she no longer really cared if he was around or
not.
As expected, Phil showed no interest in fucking her even though
he had been gone for a week. He said he was exhausted from the
trip. Apparently, he wasn't rested the next night either.
Finally, on Thursday night, he decided to provide her with one of
his 5-minute specials. Actually, he outdid himself, stripping
her, executing foreplay, fucking her pussy missionary style, and
shooting his cum into her in less than four minutes. Sarah
wondered if it were a record. Even as starved as she was for
sex, she wasn't even close to an orgasm when her husband rolled
off her body and fell into a deep sleep. That was it for sex
during this stay at home. At that point, she decided to see a
lawyer about a divorce.
After school Monday, Sarah went to her bedroom, stripped naked
and surveyed herself in her full-length mirror. She cupped her
36D breasts, rubbing her nipples in the process. They got hard
and erect almost immediately. <I think men would really like
these tits.>, she thought. <I bet most men would get incredibly
hard and hard if they saw them.> Her eyes drifted downward to
the neatly trimmed triangle of light-brown pubic hair that seemed
to point the way into her vagina. Using two fingers, she spread
her labia open to reveal the moist, pink interior. <I think a
lot of men would love to sink their cocks into this wet, hot
pussy.> She turned her ass toward the mirror, bent over at the
waist, and moved her feet apart. Using a hand mirror, she
studied the swell of her ass. She smiled. <I've got a really
sexy ass.. a big round bubble ass.> She let her eyes focus on
the thick wet lips of her cunt and the inviting slit peeking out
from between her thighs. <I wonder how many men would pay or
travel to get into me.> She was determined to find out.
An hour later, Sarah was sitting at her computer having used
google to find the addresses of several adult chat sites. She
had heard about such sites but had never actually visited one
before. She checked out several. They all seemed to offer a
free, three-day trial without paying the membership fee. Some
were totally free but withheld certain privileges for members.
She picked one at random and logged in. There were a variety of
different rooms in which to chat. She picked the one called
"Horny Housewives" as that seemed to describe her perfectly. The
site asked for a login name. She used her own, Sarah.
As soon as her name appeared as being logged into the room, a
lot of men and some women began sending her messages. Some spent
time asking her how she was, how her day had gone, etc. Others
moved immediately to sexual topics. She was shocked at the
questions, but also incredibly excited.
(How big are your tits, Sarah? What are your other
measurements?) When she answered truthfully, the man responded,
(Damn! Would love to suck your big tits, Sarah. Does your pussy
throb when a guy sucks the nipples really hard?) She typed
"yes".
(What are you wearing right now, Sarah?) She told the man a
skirt, blouse, bra, panties, and slippers. (You should wear
heels, Honey. Pull your skirt up to your hips. Are you alone?
Can you do that?) She felt her pussy getting wet; her breathing
rate increased. She pulled her skirt up as he had asked and told
him that. (Spread your legs really wide, Sarah. Feel your
pussy. Are your panties wet, Honey?) She told him that he was
getting them very wet. (I want your panties off now, Bitch.
Take them off!) Her anger flared at being called a bitch, but
almost in a trace, she realized that she was removing her
panties. When they were off, she typed a message that said they
were off and her pussy was now naked. After five minutes, the
man had her naked. He wanted her to finger fuck herself. She
couldn't believe she started doing exactly that.
Another question appeared on her screen. This one came from a
man who called himself "BIG HARD COCK". (Are you horny, Sarah?)
Yes. (Is your cunt wet?) Very. (What are you wearing, now?)
I'm naked. (When were you last fucked?) Last Thursday night.
(Was it good? Was it hubby's dick in you?) It was terrible and
yes it was my husband's penis. (What was the problem? Little
dick? Jackrabbit fuck?) Both. (You need a real man to fuck
you, Baby.) I know.
Another such exchange with "Young Stud-10" Cock" produced, (I
want to fuck your cunt, Sarah.) I would love it. (Where do you
live, Sarah?) Texas, Ft. Worth area. (I travel to that area a
lot. Would you meet me so I can fuck you with my big 10" cock?)
This is really too fast for me. It's my first time to chat at a
site like this. (No Problem. Here's my email address. Let's
keep in touch. When you feel comfortable, we can meet for hot
sex, OK?) Yes. I would love it! (Can I see a picture of you?
Email me one?) I'm sorry. I don't have any of me. (Get one
made. I want to see the luscious body I'm going to be fucking.
Better yet, get a cam.)
After 30 minutes, Sarah was so excited, she had to stop and
masturbate. She came as soon as the vibrator touched her
engorged clitoris. Here were dozens and dozens of men who wanted
to fuck her.
When she turned back to the screen, a black guy, BLACK BULL
DOM, was posting her. (Hi, Baby. Ever had black cock in your
white married pussy hole?) No. (You don't what you're missing.
Wouldn't you like to have a real man up your hot cunt rather
than your sissy wimp little dick hubby?) Oohh YES! (Do you ass
fuck, Sarah?} I never have. (You will when I fuck you.)
Ooohhh god. (You on the pill?) No. My husband fucks me less
than once a month. (Good. Stay off the pill, Baby. I want your
cunt unprotected.)
Many of the posts were more polite, more subtle, but the men
all wanted something sexual. Some wanted to see photos of her
body and face; others wanted to see her naked on cam. Quite Aa
few wanted to set up a meeting at which they would have sex.
After two hours, Sarah had brought herself to four orgasms. But
she wanted more.
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The photographic studio was large and spacious. Copies of Bart
Larsen's work adored all the walls. The photographs were
beautifully posed and the images were incredibly sharp. A young
man, around 34 approached. The fact that he was very handsome in
addition to being an excellent photographer was not lost on
Sarah.
"What can I do for you today, Mrs. Morrison? Are you
interested in some photographic equipment or portraits?"
"Well, it's sort of personal.. actually somewhat embarrassing,
Mr. Larsen."
"Please, call me Bart. It's a lot less formal."
"All right, Bart. If you promise not to call me Mrs. Morrison.
My name's Sarah. As I was saying, I eh.. I want to have some
personal photographs made."
"I see. That's not a problem. You can see examples of my work
on all the walls. I assure you that you will be very pleased
with the results. I can do outdoor shots in settings of your
choice, or I have numerous sets here in the studio that will set
off your beauty fabulously well. I have a lot of experience with
fresh, natural photography as well as glamour shots with
beautifully done make up. What do you have in mind?"
"Well, as I say,.. eh.. eh.. this is just so embarrassing."
"There's no need to be embarrassed, Sarah. I can already guess
what you have in mind. Something erotic, or maybe more,
something naughty? Am I right?"
"Oh thank you. I didn't know how I was ever going to able to
tell you. I want a complete set of photographs with hard color
copies and the digital images on a CD for an anniversary present
for my husband. He doesn't know. I want it to be a surprise. I
would like for the photos to start very proper and gradually
progress to .. to.. well, you know.."
Bart smiled. "I know exactly what you have in mind. I suggest
you leave everything in my hands. I know what you want. The
dressing room is in the back You'll find a lot of different
outfits there. Let's start with something very prim and proper,
like a long dress. You pick it out while I get everything set up
here."
"But, what if someone comes in while I'm ... uh... you know..
"
"My assistant will be covering the front of store. The photo
shoots are done in my private studio. The doors will be locked.
We will have complete privacy, and this is like a doctor-patient
or a lawyer-client relationship. I tell no one. Every thing is
strictly confidential."
Thirty minutes later Sarah was sitting in a chair wearing a
long skirt with a hemline to midcalf. The bodice buttoned around
her neck. It was a beautiful dress, but a very conservative one.
Bart moved around her with an expensive digital camera snapping
shot after shot giving directions continuously.
"Beautiful. You look almost virginal." (Little did he know
that she was almost virginal.) "Now cross your legs. That's it.
Now recross in the opposite direction. Slowly. So I can catch
an upskirt shot. Yes.. like that! Pull your dress higher
Sarah. Let's see your calves and knees.
snap..snap..snap..snap... "
I felt myself blushing. I wondered if the red would show in
the photos. When I had recrossed my legs as he directed, I kept
them open more than long enough for Bart to aim the camera at the
gap between my legs and take a shot. I knew the shot would show
my panties. Now he had my skirt up to knees. I could hear my
heart beating.
"Move to the couch, Sarah. Look back at me over your shoulder.
Seductively, like you're inviting me to join you on the couch.
snap..snap.. Lie down.. Arms over your head.. thrust your
breasts higher, Sarah. Show the camera how big they are.
snap...snap..snap.
My shoulders were back, my tits (tits now..not breasts) were
shoved as high as I could get them. I felt my nipples beginning
to tingle, my pussy becoming increasingly wet. I actually hoped
that Bart would come over to the couch and feel me.
"Great. Now steeple your right knee. Let the dress fall
naturally up your thigh. Wow. You have dynamite legs. snap ..
snap.. Pull the dress up to your hips so we can see the tops of
your hose and the garter straps. Damn.. you look like pure sex.
snap...snap."
He was about to make me cum with his comments. My body
quivered with excitement. I saw him looking at my exposed legs
and telling me I was pure sex... I couldn't wait for this man to
order me to show him more. My vagina throbbed in anticipation.
"Drop your other leg off the sofa.. open your thighs wide,
Sarah. Show us your legs, your thighs, your wet
panties...mmmmm.. snap..snap..snap.. arch your hips a
little..thrust it up... need to get closer... . wow.. your
husband is going to be able to see how wet you are in these
shots...snap..snap..snap.."
OOoohhhhh god. He had the camera aimed right at my cunt. I
was so wet, my panties had to be nearly transparent by now.
Sexual heat consumed me. My vagina throbbed on the verge of
orgasm and I hadn't even touched it.
"Let's get those big tits out, Sarah."
<Ohh god.. he's going to take my tits out. Aahhhh> <MMmmm.. I
can feel him.. he's unzipping my dress.> Sarah's thighs opened
wider as Bart pulled the dress from her shoulders exposing her
bra. She looked down at herself. <AAaahhh... I can see my
nipples through the bra..soo thin. I'm being stripped.
OOooohhh>
"Sit up, Sarah. Pull your shoulders back, thrust your big tits
at the camera..yes.. like that.. snap .. snap... snap.."
I wanted my tits even closer to the camera. I thought about
all the men on the internet who were going to be looking at them.
I put my hands behind my head, pulled back my shoulders, and
shoved my chest close to the camera.
"Take out one of your tits.. just pull it out of the bra...
damn.. woman you have cannons for tits... snap.. snap...snap..
both tits out now.. how big are they..?"
"36D", I whispered, too hot and excited to speak normally.
"Snap..snap.. pull the nipples.. make them harder..
snap..snap.. now cup them..hold them up.. snap ..snap..snap..
stand up.. let the dress fall to the floor...snap..snap... step
out of it.. bend over.. face away from me...snap .. snap.. now
look back at me.. lick your lips..smile.. snap .. snap... spread
your legs more.. snap..snap.. "
"I have to stop, Bart. Please. I need to calm down. I feel
like I'm about to cum."
"I don't want you calm.... do what I tell you. Slot your
panties."
"Do what?"
"Don't be naive. Slot your panties.. pull then into your pussy
and ass. I don't want to see any of the crotch band.. hide it in
your slit... that's the way... yesss snap..snap.. snap..
snap... bend over further... god.. you have me hard as stone...
snap...snap..snap.."
My vagina and clitoris began to throb. My orgasm washed over
me.. delicious bolts of pleasure seemed to radiate from my cunt.
My nipples tingled and felt as if they might burst. The fluids
seeped around my slotted panties and ran down my thighs.
"Lie down on the couch.. panties still slotted... spread wide
open.. damn.. you're the hottest looking woman i've ever
photographed.. snap..snap...wider.. as wide as you can.. got to
get a close-up of your incredible pussy.. snap...snap..snap..
Shit.. I can see it throbbing. You're soaking wet! You came
didn't you ... DAMN!"
Bart ordered me to take off my bra. My hands were shaking so
badly, I tore the clasp trying to get it off. As it fell away, I
arched my tits high, thrusting them right at the camera.
"You're all tits and cunt"... snap ... snap...snap..
Take the panties off..halfway down your thighs... expose your
pussy.. snap..snap... arch your hips..put your pussy high...
snap.. snap.. all the way off.. let the panties dangle from your
heel... snap... spread wider dammit.. wide open...show your
cunt...snap.. snap.. snap... lose the panties.. hold your pussy
open.. snap.. snap.. snap... "
"Now.. legs up..wide open..snap..snap..spread wider..
snap..snap.. finger fuck .. snap..snap.. turn over...show me your
hot ass... snap .. snap...hold it open...snap..snap..snap... OHH
FUCK!:"
Sarah stayed on her hands and knees, her ass arched high, legs
open, waiting for more instructions. Then she felt Bart getting
on the couch with her. Looking back, she saw he was naked, his
7-inch cock rigid with lust, precum hanging from the tip.
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My pussy began to throb when I felt Bart's naked body behind
me. My juices were pouring out of my vagina. I reached back and
opened my pussy for him. Then I felt it...ooohhh god.. that big
hard cock head sliding up and down my slit..over my clit... I
started to cum.. juices squirting from my pussy every time I
throbbed.
He entered me.. pure heaven.. aaahhhhhhhh... his cock swelled
and throbbed in my channel. I was being fucked...ooohhhh
finally...I was being FUCKED...!!!! His thick, hard shaft was
sinking innn...ooooohh... I could feel every inch throbbing
inside me. I had cock in my cunt.... a big cock was in me!!!
"oOHH oh oh oh OH OH OH .. It's wonderful! UUNNGGHH... push
it innnnnnnn...all the way innnnnnnn... oooohhh fuck me..fuck
me...fuck meee.."
I felt the head thud into the bottom of my vagina. Ramming
into my cervix.. His hands were on my tits..holding them for
leverage to allow him to fuck me harder..fuck me like a slut... "
"Like it? Like my cock in you?"
"Ohhh yess... I do..I do.. I love it. That big thick cock in
my pussy...sinking into mee... you just can't imagine how
wonderful that feels to a woman!! Fuck me. Fuck my cunt. Fuck
me, fuck me, fuck me!!!"
"I'm gonna cum in you. Do you want my load up your hot cunt?
Are you on the pill?"
"No.. but I'm safe. Ohhhh god, I want you to cum. Yesss, cum!
Cum in my cunt. Shoot it innnnnnnnnnnn... Oh shit, I'm cumming
again, Bart. Fuck me hard. Pleeeze, harder. IT'S SOOO GOOD!!"
He groaned, stopped stroking his cock in and out, and just
buried himself deeply in my hot wet pussy. As his cum ejected
deep inside my cunt, he grunted over and over, the beautiful
sound of a hot male pouring his cum into a woman. I rammed my
ass back against him, trying to force his throbbing cock as
deeply into me as possible. My own orgasm exploded. I could
feel my clitoris jerking and throbbing.
It was an hour before I managed to clean up and get back into
the clothes I had worn to the studio.
"Where would you like to have dinner?", Bart asked.
"I need to get home. My daughter will be worried."
"Forget that. You can call her and tell her she's on her own.
We're going to dinner and then to my place. My wife is out of
town and I want to fuck you again. In fact, I can't wait to fuck
you again. You're amazing!"
"When should I come by to pick up the CD and prints?"
"Two days and plan to stay the day. Because I'm not giving
you the photos until I get to fuck you again."
"You're saying I have to pay for the photo shoot with my wet
cunt?"
"Yes..with you're wet cunt and maybe with your hot luscious
ass."
I shuddered in anticipation.
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Loading the digitals photographs of herself on her computer and
them uploading them to a site that permitted adult images to be
posted without charge had proved to be very easy. From that
server, she would be able to post her pics to anyone on the chat
sites.
As she examined each of the photographs, she was thrilled with
both their professional quality and with how good she looked in
them. In some, she appeared to be a pretty, but very proper
woman. In others, she was more than pretty; she was beautiful
and sexy. In several more, she looked like a luscious woman.
And in some of the last ones, she was clearly a hot, wanton slut
who needed to be fucked. The final several photos, taken after
Bart had fucked her, were pure hardcore. In both, her cunt gaped
open from the fierce fucking she had just received. Her body was
covered with sweat from both their bodies. Her nipples were
hard, erect, and if anyone had any doubts as to what had just
happened, the thick stream of semen sliding from her vagina gave
them an excellent clue.
As she stared at her cum-filled cunt, she became acutely aware
of her womanhood. Her pussy was still pleasantly sore from the
repeated fuckings Bart had given her the day he took the photos
and again when she picked them up. With hot female pleasure, she
mentally counted the number of times he had fucked her and shot
his cum into one of her waiting holes or all over her body. Once
after the photo shoot.. four times that night in his apartment..
again at his photo studio yesterday and three more times that
evening again in his apartment. In three days, Bart had fucked
her nine times. She didn't even attempt to count her own
orgasms. She knew the number was more than fifty.
Sarah knew she had to see her doctor and get on the pill.
Maybe she could borrow some of Linda's in the meantime. Her
pussy throbbed at the erotic nature of the thought.. <Linda, can
I borrow some of your birth control pills... your mom is going
to be fucked tonight.>
Later that night, I logged onto the sex chat site I liked the
best, once more choosing the "Horny Housewives" room. This time,
I used a small version of one of the more conservative photos as
a avatar, which is a photo or image that appears on the screen
whenever the person posts a message or logs on. I was
immediately swamped with responses from the men on the site. I
smiled. It was going to be a difficult, but very very pleasant
task to pick the right guy.
Twenty minutes or so later, I had settled on a man who was
using the name, Hung Husband. He was in his mid-thirties,
married to a wife that didn't satisfy him sexually, and he was
within driving distance of me. His description matched the photo
that he posted. He was trim with a nice body and a very
masculine, virile appearance. He said his cock was 8 inches.
So, making allowances for male lying, I figured he was at least 7
inches, which is more than sufficient.
Best of all, he was wild to fuck me. As I posted the photos
Bart had taken of me, he got hotter and hotter for my body. When
I posted some with my legs wide open and up showing a lot of my
ass and all of my pussy, he said, "Sarah, I've just got to fuck
you. When can we meet?"
We made arrangements to meet the coming Saturday at 6 PM in the
lounge of the downtown Marriott Inn. "You need to bring some
things with you, Honey. Either a large package of condoms or a
recent certificate showing you've been tested and are disease
free. I'll have a certificate for you. If you have one, we can
forget the condoms. You also need to bring that big hard cock."
"Should I get a room at the Marriott or would you let me fuck
you in your own bed?"
"We'll talk about it on Saturday."
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Saturday afternoon, Sarah took a long bath and thoroughly
cleaned herself..inside and out. "Hard Husband" or Martin as he
said his name was, had mentioned anal sex and she wanted to be
ready. Before getting out of the tub, she applied lather to her
pussy and carefully removed all the light brown pubic hair on her
lips. Then she trimmed her bush and shaved it into a neat little
triangle just above her clitoris. After tending to her pussy,
she shaved her arms, legs, and thighs. Finally, she rubbed on a
soothing lotion to her body paying particular attention to her
newly-shaven pussy and thighs.
Later, sitting at her dressing table, she applied a red lip
gloss to her lips until they gleamed. Blue eye shadow and a dark
eyeliner made her eyes look large and beautiful. A touch of
rouge was added to her cheeks and dangling ruby earrings attached
to each ear. She had had her hair done that morning and the
silver combs in it looked sexy.
Reaching into her bottom drawer, she pulled out a black half
bra. It was the type that thrust her breasts up and out while
leaving both nipples exposed. Sarah selected a pair of matching
black, silky, transparent panties. She pulled these up her
Ahighs and over her hips. Most of her buttocks were exposed.
She pinched the crotch of the panties together and pulled up on
the panties until it sank out of sight into her cheeks of her ass
and her cunt slit. She smiled thinking that she had just slotted
her panties for Martin. Next came a pair of thigh-high hose.
Sitting at her dressing table, she pulled them up her thighs
until the elastic tops almost touched her pussy lips. A pair of
black spikes with wicked, pointed 4-inch heels were placed on the
bed. Sarah surveyed herself in the full-length mirror. She
rubbed and pinched her nipples until they stiffened to hard
knobs. She looked hot, really hot. Martin would go wild.
Reaching into her closet, Sarah pulled out a very short
cashmere skirt. The material hugged her flesh as she slid it up
her legs to her waist. It did not come to midthigh. One side
had a slit that extended almost up to the tops of her hose. She
put on a cream-colored blouse that buttoned down the front. It
was not transparent, and it completely covered her breasts and
bra. But when she opened the top three buttons, the top third of
both of her 36D tits were exposed. If she leaned forward, both
nipples came into view.
Finally, she sat down and slipped her feet into the heels. The
4-inch heels thrust her ass out, flexed her calves, and really
made her hot and ready. And she felt exactly that way.
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Martin was waiting for her in the lounge when she walked in a
little after 6 PM. He looked even better than his photo. She
was beside him before he saw her. When he looked up at her, his
mouth fell open. She bent down and kissed him letting her tongue
slide into his mouth and receiving his in return. When she broke
the kiss, she held the position and smiled. "Like what you see?"
Martin's eyes were glued to the thrusting tits more than half
exposed by the half bra and her bent over posture. Her nipples
were hard. "Oh.. god.. I already have a hard on!", he
exclaimed. She reached down and felt him. His cock was like a
steel bar in his pants and just as big as he claimed..maybe even
bigger. Sarah felt her pussy wetting her thin panties.
She took a seat facing him, crossed her legs. The short skirt
pulled high enough on her thighs to let him see that she was
wearing thigh-highs and panties, not pantyhose. The cashmere
clung to her outlining every curve. "Did you bring a lot of
condoms, Martin? You're going to need them."
"No. Not a one. But I have this." He laid the health
certificate on the small table beside them. She looked at it and
smiled. She laid her own on top of his. Then he smiled.
"I want you to take me to dinner.. then take me dancing and
show off your new slut.. then take me somewhere and fuck me like
a whore."
"I can get us a room here, but I was actually hoping to fuck
you in your own bed."
"I have a 17-year old daughter. She may hear us. You ok with
that?"
"I hope she hears us."
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I hardly remember what I had for dinner or even if I ate
anything. As soon as we were seated, I felt Martin's hand on my
thigh. My cashmere skirt was more than halfway up my thighs so
he had a lot to work with. When the waiter came to take our
order, his hand had reached the hem of my short skirt and was
trying to move between my closed thighs. Embarrassed, I pressed
my legs firmly together preventing the exploring fingers from
reaching their goal.
Martin, who was in the process of giving the waiter our orders,
felt my resistance. Without a moments hesitation, he turned to
me and said, "Sarah, I need for you to open your legs wider."
Turning back to the wide-eyed waiter: "Just a moment." When I
didn't move, he said more sternly this time, "Sarah!" I opened my
legs.
Martin smiled broadly, his hand moving onto my inner thighs.
"That's much better. Now, where were we? Oh yes. We'll have
the lobster salad for starters, and then the fresh salmon
almandine. Please bring a bottle of chardonnay."
The waiter was doing his best to look under the table, but
since he was standing, he had no chance to see Martin's hand
caressing my thighs at my stocking tops. The two men at the
table across the aisle, however, had no problem. I could see
their eyes glued to my exposed thighs. "Martin", I whispered.
"The men over there are watching us. They can see what you're
doing."
"Good. Open your legs wide, Sarah. I want to see how wet your
panties are. Sarah..spread wider."
The spread of my legs forced my skirt above my stockings. All
through the meal, Martin's fingers slowly stroked my pussy
through my soaked panties. Up and down, over my erect clitoris,
then back down the wet slit... over and over. I couldn't keep my
eyes open or my body from quivering.
Then the quiet whisper in my ear: "Sarah, move forward on your
chair."
As I moved my body forward to the chair's edge, the motion
forced my skirt to the back of my ass. Only my panties separated
me from the chair's seat. My pussy extended over the chair's
edge. The men at the next table stared right at it.
Martin continued to enjoy his meal, but his hand never stopped
moving over my now throbbing pussy. I knew if he concentrated on
my clitoris, I would not be able to suppress my orgasm. The
waiter brought our dessert, an excellent NY raspberry cheesecake.
Again, Martin leaned over to me and whispered, "You are the most
sensuous woman I've ever been with. Your pussy is drenched. The
two men over there have been staring between your legs all
through the meal hoping that they would get to see your cunt. Do
you want me to pull your panties to one side while I finish my
dessert so they can see it?"
"Oh please. Don't.", I begged.
"Don't what?"
"OOohhhh god... don't pull my panties aside and let them see my
cunt."
"They're going to be incredibly disappointed. And they might
have a chance to get their erections to subside so they can leave
the restaurant. If they see your cunt, they won't be able to
leave for another half hour. You're certain you don't want to
show them your cunt?"
"No.. please don't.. I just ... I can't.. its.. ooohhhhh"
"All right, I'll just finish my dessert and we will leave."
With one hand, Martin began to enjoy the cheesecake. With the
other, he continued to caresses every inch of my pussy through
the totally soaked panties. I knew the waiter was going to have
to clean the chair it was so wet. My hips began to grind against
the chair.. <god..why didn't he work my clit so I could cum..
This was sheer torture.>
Then he did run his finger over the tip of my bursting
clitoris. It jerked in a hard spastic contraction. A few more
strokes would be enough. Martin moved his finger. When the
electric sensations had ebbed, his finger again circled my
clitoris. Again, it contracted hard. He moved his finger.
"Ohhhhh god.. do it..go ahead and do it", I moaned softly.
"Do what?"
"You know.. please.."
"Tell me."
"Aaahhhh...show it to them... show them my cunt."
"How much do you want them to see your cunt?"
"Ooohhh please..hurry... do it..show them", I begged.
Martin slowly pulled the crotch of my panties aside exposing my
cunt. Both men stared right at it. I raised my hips
involuntarily giving them an even better view. As Martin
finished his dessert, my entire body shuddered as my first orgasm
washed over me.
As soon as I had regained some control, Martin threw two $100
bills on the table and led me out of the restaurant.
Later on the dance floor at an after hours club, it was more of
the same. He kept me in a constant state of female heat. I was
so aroused, I could smell the aroma emanating from my pussy. I
wondered if the men around us could smell me.
"Sarah, go to the ladies room and remove your panties", Martin
instructed. I could hardly breathe I was so excited.
Once in the ladies room, I pulled the cashmere skirt up to my
waist, hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my panties, pushed
them down to my ankles and stepped out of them. I picked them up
and felt their wetness. They were dripping. Putting the crotch
to my nose, I inhaled their musky fragrance. The aroma set
shivers up my spine. Back in the club, I handed my panties to
Martin who smiled and put them in his pocket.
The lack of panties in the club excited me beyond belief.
Every time I moved, I was conscious of the gentle breeze on my
naked pussy. With the short skirt, any fast movement would
expose my nakedness. The thought was delicious.
Martin wasted no time in taking me out to the dance floor. I
could feel his eyes on my nearly exposed breasts. Being taller,
he was able to look straight down my blouse at the exposed
nipples. They instantly hardened. His hand moved downward to my
buttocks, cupping them. As we moved to the music, his hands were
all over my ass. He unbuttoned another button on my blouse. It
gaped even further open so that most of my tits were exposed to
his gaze as he looked down from above. He cupped both globes and
felt them. Then, I felt his hands under my skirt, his fingers
tracing the crease of my naked ass. I saw men watching us as the
fingers moved around my hip to my wet pussy. Two fingers entered
me, fucking in and out. Just when I was on the verge of orgasm,
Martin withdrew his hand and led me out of the club to his car.
"Ohhh god.. please hurry. I'm dying. I've never ever been
this hot before." ------------------------------------------
On my front porch, Martin pulled me against his body and began
to kiss me. Hot, probing kisses, his tongue deep inside my open
mouth. I felt my skirt pulled up to my waist leaving my ass,
belly, and pussy naked. His hard male shaft ground against me.
My pussy oozed and bubbled, the wetness running down my inner
thighs.
Breaking the kiss, I unlocked the door, and led my lover up the
stairs to my bedroom. Martin was pushing the door shut when I
threw my arms around him, kissing him deeply, my tongue sliding
into his mouth and receiving his in return. Frantically, I
unzipped his pants and extracted his throbbing, hard 8-inch
prick. The head was slick with his precum. He throbbed in my
hand, thrilling me to the core. He was every bit as big as he
had claimed.
Yanking his pants down, I feel to my knees in front of him. I
had to have it, all of it, in my mouth. I took over half
immediately and then began to bob my head back and forth on his
cock, trying to get all of him inside. When the head entered my
throat, I gagged, but I didn't care. I forced more cock inside
taking it down my throat. Finally, he was all the way in. My
cunt throbbed wetting me all the way down my thighs.
Not wanting to cum in my mouth, Martin pulled me to my feet and
began to kiss me again. I was wild for it. I threw myself onto
bed on my back, the skirt still around my waist. I steepled both
legs and spread them wide. "Ohhhhh hurry. I can't wait any
longer... Get in meee!! Fuck me!!"
While Martin stripped, I tried to remove my blouse and bra.
But my hands trembled so much, I couldn't open the buttons. In
frustration, I tore the blouse open and removed it and the bra in
two quick motions. My big 36D tits tumbled out, the nipples
hard, swollen, and erect with excitement. My ass hammered up and
down on the bed, legs gaping wide open. "Please.. OOOH PLEASE...
HURRY!"
As my lover moved between her thighs, I lifted my legs higher
until the black spikes pointed toward the ceiling. Martin
crawled onto the bed between my legs, his tongue licking its way
up my calves, then my inner thighs, until finally it reached the
swollen, pulsing lips of my pussy. The tongue licked both lips,
around and around, pausing at the erect clitoris. He flicked it.
My pelvis arched high as I moaned with pleasure. His tongue
probed into my vagina causing it to spasm and close. In and
out... in and out. "OOhhhh Please... suck meee... make me cum!"
Martin's tongue lashed the erect clitoris, up and down the
throbbing shaft. Then, he sucked on it hard, pulling it into his
mouth. When he released it, my tortured moan erupted above his
head. His fingers stripped back the protective hood, completely
exposing the clitoris. His tongue tip flicked it again and
again. Suddenly, it began to dance, throbbing in hard spasms.
"Ohh OH OH I"M CUMMINGG... OOOHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK.."
Sarah continued to gasp and moan for a full minute. Martin
kissed her belly, her thighs, her nipples, and finally, her
mouth, sliding his tongue inside and caressing hers. When her
orgasm ebbed, he lifted her legs and pressed them back toward her
tits. Her cunt was a perfect, wet target. Moving deep into her
sex saddle, Martin rammed his full length into her, his hips
fucking the steel-hard, 8-inch cock into the sucking hole of
Sarah's vagina. She squeezed the thick shaft with her cunt
muscles as it drove into her depths. "OOOHHHhh yeessss...
That's the way... UGH UGH UGH UGH... UUUMMMMM... OOOHHHH..I CAN
FEEL IT SINKING INTO MEEEEEEEEEE.... FUCKKKKKKKKKING MEEEEEE."
Sarah was spread wide with her dress shoved up to her waist
being fucked senseless by her internet lover in her own bed.
Martin's butt pounded into the wide expanse of her open legs.
Suddenly, she felt his strokes shortening and the muscles of his
ass clench. She knew he was about to cum! Another orgasm shot
through her body as she felt his cock ramming in deep, pulsing
and throbbing against her womb. He growled and grunted as he
shot thick jets of cum into her cunt. His strokes slowly
decreased in intensity. The cum overflowed and seeped between
the lips of her pussy and the slowly pistoning cock to slide down
the crack of her ass.
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When Linda heard the front door open and close followed by
voices, one her mother's, the other a male, she was first curious
and then excited. It was obvious that they were trying to be
quiet. She waited for 10 minutes and then, as quietly as
possible, climbed the two flights of stairs to her mother's
bedroom.
The door was closed, but when she was closer, she saw that in
their hurry to fuck, they had failed to shut it sufficiently
allow the latch to seat. She couldn't see into the bedroom, but
a gentle push would open the door. Linda felt her pussy throb.
She was still trying to decide if she should peek or not when she
heard the bed springs squeak. Then she heard her mother, "Ohhhhh
hurry. I can't wait any longer... Get in meee!! Fuck me!!"
A minute or two later, she was listening to her mother moan and
gasp in intense passion. She was begging her lover now:
"Please.. OOOH PLEASE... HURRY!
Her moans increased in volume until finally, "OOhhhh Please...
suck meee... make me cum!" Linda's pussy contracted causing her
fluids to gush out, soaking her panties and wetting her thighs.
Turning out all the lights in the hallway, she pushed the door.
It slowly opened enough to let her see the bed. Her mother's
legs were rigid and spread on the bed. Her toes pointed as her
hips thrust her pussy into her lover's mouth. She had her eyes
shut, her mouth open, her tongue out. Her hands squeezed her
tits and nipples hard. "Ohh OH OH I"M CUMMINGG... OOOHHH
FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK.."
As her mother throbbed in orgasm, Linda pushed her fingers into
her sodden panties and quickly found her own clitoris. She
started to stroke it using two fingers, but she never took her
eyes off the bed and the man between her mother's legs. When he
moved back to let her orgasm ebb, she saw his cock. Her clit
jerked and she had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as her
cunt began to throb in orgasm. As she came, her eyes never left
the thick, erect phallus.
Now she saw him lifting her mother's legs so he could put that
monster cock into her cunt. She watched as he pushed her knees
against her tits. Linda'a vagina throbbed harder when she
thought about how wide open and exposed the man had her mother.
She couldn't tear her eyes off his cock. When he buried all of
it in her mother's vagina on the first thrust, she buried four
fingers into her own vagina as far as she could.
The man began fucking her mother. Har driving strokes all the
way in.. all the way out..over and over. Linda was panting with
excitement. Her mother screamed: "OOOHHHhh yeessss... That's
the way... UGH UGH UGH UGH... UUUMMMMM... OOOHHHH..I CAN FEEL IT
SINKING INTO MEEEEEEEEEE.... FUCKKKKKKKKKING MEEEEEE" A moment
later, the man began to grunt as he shot his semen into her.
Linda had another orgasm watching her mother lock her legs around
her lover and pull him into her as deeply as she could.
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Martin left early Sunday morning so he would be out of the
house before Linda got up. At the breakfast table, Sarah had a
constant smile on her face.
"Are you going to fuck him again?", Linda asked.
Sarah was stunned. She went rigid and said nothing for a full
minute. "I don't know what to say", she finally stammered.
Linda hugged her warmly. "I think it's wonderful. And it's
about time. I don't know why you haven't done it before. Was
that the first time? He was really wild."
"You saw us? How?"
"You were both so anxious to get into bed, you forget to shut
the door all the way. You were moaning so loud, I couldn't
resist spying on you." Linda paused for a moment. "Just like
you did that night Jack was fucking me."
"You saw me? You knew I was watching?"
"I knew and it made me incredibly hot. Couldn't you tell?
Anyway, we're even now. I hope you're not mad at me. It was the
most exciting thing I've ever seen."
Sarah smiled at her daughter, then hugged her warmly. "I
masturbated when I spied on you and Jack. Did you do that too
last night?"
"Mmmmmmmmmmm...did I ever! Several times! You didn't answer
my question. Are you going to see him again?"
"I hope to. Unless he gets bored with me and wants someone
else. How about you? Are you still seeing Jack?"
"Occasionally. I went out with a new guy last week. His
name's Craig. He's a sophomore in college, a business major I
think."
"Have you .. eh.. you know?"
"Oh come on, Mom. You know the words." She laughed. "Not
yet, but probably soon. We have a date for Wednesday night, and
I've invited him over for dinner Saturday evening. I'll fix
everything. Is that Ok?"
"Of course, it's Ok. This is your home as well as mine. And
I'll get to meet this Craig."
How about you, Mom? Are you seeing anyone else besides
Martin?"
Sarah blushed. Linda smiled again. "I assume that blush means
yes. Who is he?"
Sarah told her about having the erotic photos made and how she
ended up having sex with Bart after the session. "Since that
photo session, I've seen him several other times."
"And?", Linda questioned.
"And he's had me every time I've seen him, usually several
times."
"Can I see the photos he took?"
Again Sarah turned red. "Well, they're not exactly the kind of
pictures a mother ought to be showing her daughter."
"Mom, I sort of doubt that they could be anymore hot and erotic
than seeing Martin giving it to you last night or what you saw
when Jack was fucking me. Come on. Let me see them.. please."
Ten minutes later, the two women were seated before Sarah's
computer. One by one, she brought her photos up on the screen.
The pictures became more and more erotic as Sarah brought them up
in the order in which Bart had taken them. Halfway through, she
noticed that her daughter had her hand between her legs. When
the final photos were on the screen showing Sarah immediately
after Bart had fucked her, Linda was openly masturbating.
"Oh gawd! Those are soooo hot, Mom. Do you think Bart would
take some sexy photos of me?"
"Young Lady, I suggest you stay away from him unless you want
to have a pic like that one of yourself", Sarah said as she
pointed to a photo showing her with her legs open and semen
coating her pussy and seeping from her stretched vagina.
"Wow! How did you find Martin? Or maybe I should ask how he
found you?"
Sarah told her about the chat sites and how she had met him
there.. how one thing led to another.. and they finally met. "I
posted some of these photos and he was wild to meet me. You've
just got a slut for a mom, I guess."
Linda hugged her warmly and whispered, "And you have a slut for
a daughter too. Isn't it wonderful!
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Wednesday evening around 7 PM, the doorbell rang. When Sarah
opened the door, there stood a very handsome young man of around
20. He was dressed casually, but tastefully, in a sweater and
slacks.
"Yes?", Sarah asked.
"Hi, I'm Craig." Seeing no recognition in Sarah's eyes, he
continued, "I've been dating your daughter for a couple of weeks.
I asked her out to dinner tonight and some dancing. She
accepted. I hope that's ok with you and Mr. Morrison."
"Oh Yes! I'm sorry. Linda did tell me about you and about
your date this evening. It just slipped my mind. Please come in
and make yourself at home."
When Craig had taken a seat in one of easy chairs in the den,
Sarah went up stairs to tell Linda her date was downstairs
waiting.
"Craig is downstairs waiting for you, Honey. Better hurry up."
"He's already here?? Damn! He forgot the time. He was
supposed to pick me up at 8 PM, not 7 PM. I'm not even close to
ready. Do you mind chatting with him while I finish getting
ready? I'll hurry as fast as I can."
"Sure. Not a problem. I would be delighted to chat with
Craig. He's very handsome. I can see why you're dating him."
When she was back in the den, Sarah broke the news to Craig.
"I'm afraid that Linda thought your date was for 8 PM. She's not
nearly ready."
"That's Ok. She's probably right that I did say 8 PM. I guess
I just got overly anxious."
Sarah went into the kitchen and brought back a couple of beers.
"May as well have something cold to drink while we wait."
As she bent over to hand the beer to Craig, she saw his eyes
move to her breasts which were partially exposed by her bent over
posture. The knowledge that this handsome young man wanted to
see her tits sent a shiver of pleasure up Sarah's spine.
She took a seat on the couch opposite Craig and they began
chatting about his college work, his future plans, Sarah's high
school teaching, and other things. As she listened, her eyes
assessed her daughter's new boyfriend. The sweater was stretched
to the limit over his chest. His biceps and pecs caused the
garment to ripple every time he moved. His deep blues eyes and
very handsome masculine face held Sarah's attention like magnets.
She thought Craig probably had women waiting in line for his
attention.
"Looks like you need a refill." Without asking, she retreated
to the kitchen and got another beer for him. Again, she bent
over when she gave it to him, and again, his eyes locked onto the
tops of her exposed breasts. She stayed in position longer than
necessary to let him look, and when his eyes rose to meet hers,
he smiled and said, "Now I understand where Linda gets her large,
beautiful breasts." Sarah felt her breath catch in her throat.
When she again took a seat on the couch, she crossed her legs
letting the dress slid up to midthigh. "That's a very nice thing
to say, Craig. Older women don't get compliments like that very
often. Thank you."
"Older woman? You could easily be Linda's older sister.
You're gorgeous. Your husband is a very lucky man." His eyes
traveled up the length of Sarah's exposed thigh. "Now you seem
to need another beer", he said. "I'll get it this time."
A moment later, Craig was standing in front of Sarah holding
out a fresh can of beer to her. Now it was her turn to stare.
In her seated position, Craig's crotch was right in front of her
face. His erection was obvious as was the large size of his
penis. She had provided him a view of her breasts and thighs, so
he was returning the favor. And like her, he stayed in position
for longer than necessary to allow her to enjoy the view of the
turgid organ flexing and throbbing a few inches from her eyes.
Her pussy throbbed right along with it.
"Linda says your husband is never home. Travels all the time
and has little interest in sex now."
Sarah didn't know how to respond. All she did was nod her
agreement.
"That's really too bad. Must be very difficult for you. Do
you date?"
The conversation was definitely exciting her, but it was also
making her very uncomfortable. She squirmed a bit on the couch
and her skirt rose higher on her thighs. She saw Craig's eyes
following its upward motion.
"Just recently. For the last month."
The conversation lagged, but not Craig's interest in her legs.
"Linda said you're a very cool mom. That's really great. Not
many women are that sensitive to their daughter's needs." His
eyes seemed to bore into the crease where her thighs met.
"I don't think that Linda was wearing panties the last time we
dated. Unfortunately, I never did get to find out for certain."
His eyes again explored her legs. "Are you wearing panties,
Sarah?"
Sarah breathing had deepened so much that her breasts were
heaving. "We shouldn't be doing this. Linda is right upstairs
and will be down soon."
"We're just enjoying each other. That's a lot more fun than
chatting about your high school classes or my business courses,
don't you think?"
"Oohh yes. A lot more."
"Well?"
"What?"
"Are you wearing panties?"
"Yes."
"What color?"
"They're white.. very thin.. bikini style."
"That sounds very sensuous. Do you think Linda will wear
panties tonight?"
"I don't know", Sarah replied and then added, "I wouldn't."
She watched his crotch when she said it and was rewarded with
two or three quick jerking motions of his cock. It was becoming
uncomfortable for him in his tight slacks. Sarah loved it!
"Will you show me?"
"No. I can't. You're my daughter's boyfriend."
"I'll still be her boyfriend if you show me. Hurry! Show me
before she comes down. I know you want to."
"Oooh god!"
Craig slid forward in his chair and leaned back. The motion
thrust his pelvis high making his large cock bulge very evident.
He wrapped his hand around his erection and squeezed it. At
least four inches of dick extended past his large hand. Sarah
couldn't tear her eyes away.
With one quick motion, she jerked her skirt up to her hips,
uncrossed her legs and then spread them wide totally exposing her
panties to him. His hand began to move up and down his cock as
he stared right at her cunt covered only by the thin panties.
Sarah arched her mound high to match his, her hand moving to her
slit. As Craig's hand stroked his cock, Sarah's fingers slid up
and down the length of her cunt. If Linda had been five minutes
longer, they would have both cum. But, they both heard the
upstairs door open and close and Linda's footsteps on the stairs.
When she entered, she ran over, planted a wet kiss on Craig's
mouth and said, "I'm so sorry, Honey. I thought the date was for
8 PM. I hurried as fast as I could. Did you get bored?"
"Not at all. And your Mom didn't get bored either. Although
for awhile there, I thought she might get bored." Sarah was
certain she knew what kind of boring Craig had in mind. She saw
that Craig's cock was still rock hard.
"Well, you kids have fun. Craig, would you like to take my
car. I'm not going anywhere tonight."
"I have mine. Thanks anyway. It's very nice of you to offer."
Linda moved to the front door and was surprised to see Craig
still sitting in the chair. "Come on. I'm hungry. Or would you
rather spend the evening sitting in the chair?"
Finally, he got up. Sarah saw that he hadn't gotten his
problem completely under control.
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Sarah tried to watch some TV. When that didn't work, she tried
to finish the novel she had been reading. That was just as
hopeless. Her mind was on nothing but sex.
"I wonder how big it is?", she said aloud to herself, her hand
moving up to her breast. "It looked like it's at least 8
inches." Her pussy throbbed.
Glancing at the wall clock, she saw it was a little after 10
PM. They had been gone two hours. "I wonder if Linda is playing
with it now? ... Or maybe he's fucking her?"
At 10:15 PM, Sarah had her hand under her skirt stroking her
fingers up and down the length of her wet slit. Her clitoris was
erect and hard. Whenever her finger touched its tip, her
pleasure knob jerked and pulsed sending ripples of sensation
through her vagina.
The lights of Craig's car shown through the window as their car
pulled into the driveway. Pulling her hand from beneath her
skirt, Sarah quickly mounted the stairs to her bedroom so Linda
and Craig would be alone. She heard the front door open.. then
close.
"Where's your mom", Craig asked.
"She's probably in her bedroom. Maybe asleep. She has to get
up early to get to school in the morning. Come on. Let's go
down to my bedroom. It's in the basement."
After that, the voices faded leaving Sarah in a state of sexual
heat. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest as she
waited. Finally, she could resist no longer. Quietly descending
the stairs to the living room, she moved to the doorway opening
onto the staircase to the basement. The door was wide open.
Sarah had to struggle to control her urge to race down the
stairs and into her daughter's bedroom. Instead, she stood on
the top step and listened to Craig's voice:
"Oohh SUCK IT, HONEY.. OOOHH GAWD... YOU'RE GOT ALL OF IT
IN...AAAHHH...AHHH AAH.. DO IT DO IT.."
Soft moans for a minute.. then.. "OH SHIT! HOLD MY BALLS AND
SUCK IT HARD".
Masculine grunts of pleasure followed, one after the other, for
another two minutes. Then: "oohhh Baby.. I'm gonna cummm...
you better stop.. I'll pull out cum on your tits."
For the first time, Sarah heard her daughter's voice: "NO!
DON'T PULL OUT! CUM IN MY MOUTH.. I WANT TO SWALLOW ALL OF IT!:
"Ohh fuck...oh oh oh..fuckkk....HERE IT CUMSSSSSSSS!!! TAKE
IT, BABY...SUCK IT OUT OF MEEEEEEEEE."
Sarah's fingers worked rapidly in and out of her pussy and over
her clit as she heard Craig grunting as he fired his cum into
Linda's mouth. It was all she could do to keep from screaming
and cumming herself.
A couple of minutes later, she heard, "Oh Linda.. That was
fantastic. I've never ever had a girl suck me that good. You
were taking all of it on every stroke. MMMmmmmmmmmmmm... Wow! I
thought you told me you were a virgin 4 months ago. Where did
you learn to suck like that!"
"Honey, my pussy was virgin. I never said my mouth was a
virgin. If a girl isn't going to let anyone into her pussy, she
better be a really good cocksucker or she's not gonna get many
dates."
They both laughed as Sarah retreated to her bedroom, her cunt
on fire. ---------------------------------------------------
Sarah wasted no time getting into her bed. Raising her hips,
she quickly stripped off her sodden panties. When the panties
were on the floor, she raised her hips again and pulled her skirt
up to her waist. After pushing a pillow beneath her hips, she
spread her legs wide, pointed her toes and slipped her fingers
into the wet folds of her cunt.
For ten minutes, she alternated between sandwiching her
clitoris between two fingers and sliding them up and down the
pulsing shaft and spanking her clit with three fingers. By this
time her legs were rigid with excitement, her vagina slowly
opening and closing, as she repeatedly clenched her buttocks.
Arching her hips high off the pillow, Sarah reached for her vibe.
A high pitched shriek of pleasure erupted from her lungs as she
held the vibrating metal tip against the base of her clitoris.
Her ass cheeks quivered and shook. Her clitoris was dancing
under the metal tip..her cunt hole squeezed shut..then opened as
another spasm exploded from her clit.
Sarah's legs went rigid, her toes curling up. Her buttocks
quivered as her hips thrust upward and the muscles of her belly
rippled with spastic contractions. She pressed the vibrating tip
hard against her clitoris. The intense sensation caused the
already erect and throbbing half-inch button to contract wildly
in a succession of explosive spasms of pleasure. Sarah screamed
in helpless ecstasy as juices spurted from her pussy drenching
her hand and the pillow beneath her hips. The exploding clitoris
danced in and out of its protective hood. Her cunt gaped open
and then slammed shut... over and over. It was a full minute
before the spasms began to diminish. Her hips collapsed to the
bed; her breasts heaved from her rapid, tortured breathing.
Sarah still felt small spasms of pleasure shooting through her
vagina and clit when the phone rang. She hardly had enough
strength to roll to the side of the bed to answer the call.
"Hello."
"Hi, Sarah. This is Martin. Hope I didn't wake you."
"Oh No! Sleep was the furtherest thing from my mind. I'm so
glad you called! I was beginning to think that I had not pleased
you the last time we were together."
"No way! I've never been so pleased with a woman as I was with
you last Saturday. It was great. I haven't called because I
couldn't find any way to get away from my wife to see you again.
But her sister just called. They're moving to a new house and
need Cora to drive down and take care of their kids for a day or
two while they move. She's leaving Saturday morning. Can I see
you?"
"Oh yes! I can hardly wait. Did you say Saturday?"
"Yes. Is that a problem?"
"No, not at all. I was just thinking that LInda has invited
her new boyfriend, Craig, over for dinner Saturday evening. Why
don't we make it a foursome. We'll have some wine and drinks
before dinner, watch a hot movie on the DVD, and whatever. Sound
good?"
"Oh yes.. particularly the "whatever" part. Do you think
Linda and Craig will be ok with that arrangement? They may not
enjoy spending the evening with us old folks."
"Speak for yourself, Buster", Sarah kidded. "No. I'm sure
they will love it."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Why don't you just wait and see. Trust me. Anyway, they can
always leave after dinner if they like. How about 7 PM.
"Sounds great! I can hardly wait. I'm already hard thinking
about it."
"MMmmmm... be sure to save that big hard thing for me, Honey."
After hanging up, Sarah was too excited to go to sleep. "I'll
think I'll go downstairs and get a bite to eat", she said to
herself. As she carefully walked downstairs, she knew that she
wasn't really going to get something to eat. She wanted to
listen to what was happening in the basement. Ignoring the
kitchen, she went to the top of the basement stairs and listened.
Nothing. They had either left, gone to sleep, or were being
very quiet in their lovemaking.
Since there was nothing sexy happening in the basement, she did
go to the fridge to see what looked tasty. Five minutes later,
Sarah was enjoying a snack of cheese and crackers with a glass of
wine. "I need more wine for Saturday night", she thought as she
ate. "Maybe two dry wines and one sweet wine.. and steaks..
the men can charcoal the steaks outside while Linda and I fix a
Caesar salad, baked potatoes, with some fresh asparagus. And for
dessert... a nice after dinner cordial and a cheesecake."
As she planned, she was surprised to find her hand between her
thighs on her pussy. "God.. this is so erotic that just planning
the dinner is getting me hot. I think I'll ask Linda to get
Craig to pick out a hot movie for us to watch... " Her hand
moved faster as erotic thoughts about what might happen raced
through her mind. Before she could continue her planning, soft
female moans from the basement interrupted her. The realization
that her daughter was being fucked again made her already excited
pussy throb even harder.
By the time, I got back to the head of the stairs, Linda's
moans had grown louder and more frequent. Siding my hand beneath
my skirt to my naked pussy, I found my clitoris. It was again
erect with excitement. My daughter's moans were now mixed with
the dull thuds of the bed's headboard against the wall.
"Oh! ... Oh! .... Oh! .... Oh! ... Ahh! ... Ahh! ...Ooohh!
... OOhhhh!! .. Ahh!! .. Aaahhh!!"
My hips were thrusting right along with my daughter's. Then I
heard Craig's deep growl .. again and again.. as he hammered
himself in and out of Linda, who was now screeching and gasping..
urging him to fuck her harder.. deeper ... faster.
"Oohhh gawd... fuck me harder... hurry... give it to meeeeee...
I'm cumminggg... Aaaahhh.... OOOooohhhhh ... fuckkkkkkkkk..."
The banging of the headboard increased in both volume and
frequency. Moments later, she heard Craig telling her that he
was going to cum:
"OOOOHHH GET READY... HERE IT CUMS!!!! UUUNNGGHHHH!!!"
Sarah couldn't stand anymore. Racing back up the stairs, she
flung herself onto the bed, her ass once more on the pillow. She
jacked her legs up, and pressed the humming vibrator directly
against her clitoris. A minute later, she was shaking in
orgasm.
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I was a little concerned that Linda would not like my inviting
Martin over for dinner Saturday along with her and Craig. It
turned out that I need not have worried. She was excited by the
idea.
"Are you sure you don't mind? I don't want to interfere with
your plans for the evening. The two of you can leave after
dinner or, if you prefer, Martin and I will go out."
"Go out? Why go out. Your idea of an erotic movie for us to
watch is hot. Besides, I think Craig would be very disappointed
if I insisted that we split up."
"Why do you think that?", I asked.
"Well, for one thing, I saw his condition when I came down
Wednesday night for our date. He had a monster hard on!"
"What did you expect? You kept him waiting for almost an hour.
He was pretty anxious to see you."
Linda moved over to sit beside me on the couch. "Mom. After
we left, I asked what got him so hard. He told me you were
sitting with some leg exposed and he got hard. I didn't believe
him. A guy doesn't get that hard looking at a woman's legs."
I was so embarrassed, I could speak. I could feel my face
turning beet red. Finally, I stammered, "I'm so sorry. I don't
know what to say."
Linda put her arms around me and hugged me. "It's Ok, Mom.
After all, you got him hot, but I got all the benefits from it.
What did you show him?"
"He asked me if I was wearing panties. When I told him "yes",
he told me to prove it. So I pulled my skirt up and let him
see."
We both started to laugh. "Well, you certainly know how to
keep a guy entertained while your daughter is getting dressed."
We ended up hugging each other.
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When the men arrived Saturday night, Linda and I were in the
kitchen getting the trimmings of the meal ready. We were both
wearing skirts, Linda's was shorter than mine, blouses,
stockings, and heels. I wondered if Linda had anything on
underneath. I wore a demi bra and bikini panties.
Craig had brought a DVD for us to watch later, and Martin
arrived with a bottle of cognac for after dinner. I pointed to
the four filets on the counter and told the men the grill was on
the patio and they were in charge of fixing the steaks. "Linda
and I both like our steaks medium, pink in the middle."
Martin walked up behind me, kissed me on the neck, his hands
finding my breasts. He turned me, and covered my mouth with his.
When he broke the kiss, he whispered in my ear, "I like my meat
with a hot, pink center too." I didn't think he was referring to
his steak.
The dinner was excellent. Between the four of us, we had
finished off two bottles of the dry red wine. Back in the den, I
served the cognac Martin had brought and left the bottle on the
coffee table for everyone to take seconds or thirds. Craig put
the DVD on the player and started the movie. It was an older
movie about a woman becoming the sexual toy of her lover.
Linda and Craig were getting cozy on the floor atop the large
bearskin rug. Linda had brought several pillows. The movie had
hardly started and they were already touching each other
intimately, teasing each other. Martin and I occupied the couch
beside the rug. We were all very close.
Martin and I watched as Linda slid her fingers under the cuff
of Craig's pants as high as she could reach, her fingernails
indenting his flesh just enough to cause some pleasurable pain.
Meanwhile, Martin was giving me a sensuous backrub. Very soon,
his hands moved around to the front of my blouse, very near my
breasts.
"I think I'll dim the lights a little", Linda said. "We can
see the movie better." She jumped up and turned off all the
lights except one low-watt lamp in the corner. Then, she
returned and sat on Craig's lap. Her arms wrapped around his
neck as she pressed her large tits against his chest.
Tantalizingly, she gave him a long kiss, her tongue stabbing
between his lips.
Martin was right behind him. His hands were inside my blouse
now caressing my breasts, teasing the nipples into rock hardness.
One by one, he opened the buttons until my blouse hung wide
open. The demi bra concealed nothing. Both hard nipples were
totally exposed and Martin took full advantage. In moments, he
was sucking them so hard, it was making my pussy throb.
With one smooth motion, my bra was pulled to my waist, baring
both of my tits. I cupped them to his sucking mouth. While
Martin's head was buried between my tits, I looked over his head
and saw Craig staring at me. He had his back propped up against
a chair with Linda leaning back against him, her breasts covered
by his hands, but his eyes were on my tits.
Craig's eyes never moved from my body as he slowly opened my
daughter's blouse. She lifted up to allow him to remove it and
then settled back against him. His hands scooped both of her big
tits out of the bra and began to work the hardening nipples. We
both moaned softly as the men worked on our tits. No one was
watching the movie.
Linda had turned around and Craig was kissing her again. I
could see her cheeks working as she sucked his tongue. He pulled
up her dress and held her ass. I felt Martin's hand moved under
my skirt. My juices was seeping out of my vagina it was so hot.
Watching Craig working on Linda while Martin was doing me..
gawd!!
Linda was unzipping Craig's pants. Moments later, she took out
his cock. I stared at the throbbing eight-inch cylinder
remembering how it made my daughter scream and moan when he had
it in her pussy. Martin's hand had reached my panties; his
fingers moved my panties aside and caressed the length of my wet
slit. I needed to get his cock out.
As I opened Martin's pants, he never took his hand off my
pussy. His fingers had now found my clitoris and he had me at
his mercy. Martin's big cock was like an iron bar in my hand. I
squeezed the head bringing a grunt of male passion from my lover.
He responded by sliding three fingers into my oozing love pit.
My female moan blended with his as we worked on each other.
I heard Linda moaning on the floor. Glancing down, I saw that
Craig had already removed her skirt. He was working his fingers
over her clitoris as she struggled to get her panties off. I
surprised to hear my own voice: "Help her, Craig. Take her
panties off."
My words caused Martin to look at them. His cock throbbed
mightily in my hand as he watched Craig stripping the panties
from Linda's legs leaving her naked except for her stockings and
heels. From the floor, Craig said, "Get Sarah's skirt and
panties off, Martin." Martin followed instructions and in a few
seconds, my skirt and panties joined Linda's on the floor
somewhere.
The men both stood to get out of their clothes. We watched
them, our fingers in our pussies and rubbing frantically. The
excitement in the air was think and hot. Linda put a pillow
beneath her hips, spread her legs, and Craig swung between them
in one smooth motion, supporting his weight on his elbows and
knees. Her small white hand trembled visibly as she took hold of
his big fat dick and skinned it back, exposing the throbbing
head. A long strand of precum formed at its tip.
Martin hooked my legs over his arms, laid me on my back on the
couch, and mounted me. In moments, he had me legs up far over
his back, my heels pointing at the ceiling. His hips settled
into my sex saddle as I thrust my pussy high for him. He thrust.
The big head hit the top of my cunt, right on my clit causing me
to moan loudly in heat. "Lower, Baby. Lower.", I directed. I
saw Craig look at my upturned ass as Martin's next thrust hit me
dead center, stretching my pussy open. A long groan of pleasure
erupted from my depths as I felt the big, hard sex gun slide
deliciously into my hot tunnel.
From the floor, Linda signed as a big mushroom head disappeared
inside her cunt. "AAAahhhhhh...'"
Martin was now fucking me with steady strokes, tearing my
attention from Craig and Linda and forcing it to focus on my
hugely stretched vagina where the male organ pounded in and out.
Linda's moans and mine mixed as the men fucked us.
I heard Craig's voice from the floor: "Fuck her, Martin. Give
it to her hard."
The my lover informed him, "I am, Man, I am. Are you in Linda
all the way now?"
Linda responded, "Ohhh fuck YES!! He's buried in me.. fucking
the shit out of meeeeeeeeeeeeee..."
The men fucked us with hard, measured thrusts..all the way
in..all the way out... in and out... over and over. Linda gasped
and moaned. I grunted every time Martin's cock thudded into the
bottom of my cunt. Our pussies pumped up and down around the two
cocks hammering us. The men drove themselves into us.. deep..
forcing our wombs back to make more room.
Gradually, they increased the tempo. The couch springs began
to squeak; the bearskin rug began to move across the floor. My
moans grew louder; I heard Linda whimpering and gasping on the
floor.
Martin slid his hands under my ass to hold me in position. I
drew up my legs, bending them at the knees, helping my lover
elevate my cunt so he could plow me as deeply as possible.
On the floor, Linda planted her heels on each side of Craig's
thighs and began shoving down on the floor as she used the
muscles of her legs to ram herself back and forth on the cock
that fucked in and out of her with increasing speed. Her eyes
were closed. I kept mine open so I could watch. Both our mouths
hung open, red lips forming a large oval. I clung to Martin's
thrusting ass; Linda held Craig's. We met our lovers halfway on
every thrust as they stuffed their cocks into us, driving our
hips back down.
Then almost at the same time, the men announced that they were
going to cum in our cunts. Linda and I were screaming that we
were cumming. I felt Martin's cock jerk and throb inside me as
it ejaculated jet after jet of his load into my waiting hole. At
that moment, I heard Linda groan, "OOohhhh yeaaahh...Shoot it
innnnnnnn meeeeeeeeeeee..."
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After resting for awhile and having another cognac with some of
the cheesecake to replenish our energy, the men took us both
upstairs to my king-size bed.
Once the covers were thrown back and two pillows arranged
side-by-side for our asses, Linda and I climbed onto the bed. We
laid back, adjusting the pillows beneath our hips, and spread our
thighs wide apart. We looked at each other, smiled, and
simultaneously hoisted our legs up to present our pussies to the
men.
A moment later Craig moved between my legs, Martin between
Linda's. They looked down at us, the obvious question in their
eyes. I answered it for both of us.
"Are the two of you just going to look or do you want to fuck
us. Someone, either of you, stick a cock in me!"
In a flash, Martin moved into Linda's saddle, his huge cock
nudging at her vagina. At the same time, I gasped with delight
as Craig's hard pole was rammed into my wet pussy. I turned my
head and looked at Linda just as she arched her back to receive
Martin's big cock. As all eight hard inches filled her cunt, she
moaned,
"Ohhhh God.. Fuck me hard!" Her legs rose up around Martin's
back as she began to buck wildly up against the impaling cock
that skewered her tightly contracting cunt. "OOOOHH YES! LIKE
THAT... LIKE THAT!"
As Craig hammered his cock in and out of my cunt, he leaned
over and whispered, "OOHhhhh ... sooo dmn hot. I've wanted to
fuck you since I first saw you..."
"Then do it, Honey.. Split me in two with that big cock", I
whispered back in his ear. He did.
As Craig rammed me, I watched Martin fucking my daughter. She
was going wild as he furiously drove his cock further up into her
depths. The sight of them screwing was tremendously erotic and
it increased the pleasure I was already feeling from the mad
contractions of my pussy around Craig's cock.
Ten minutes or so later I heard my daughter's screams of orgasm
as spasm after spasm exploded inside her cunt. Her legs were
churning wildly on Martin's back as she tried to force more and
more of the erupting cock into her. Moments later, I felt Craig
spewing his load into me. That triggered my own orgasm and our
moans all blended into one. -----------------------
We all slept in my bed that night, if you can call it sleep.
The men seemed insatiable. There was hardly a moment when either
Linda or I wasn't being fucked. Finally, exhaustion took over,
and we all feel into a deep sleep until the next morning.
Naturally, the men wouldn't let us get up until they had had us
again. This time, Linda and I were positioned on our knees and
shoulders, our heads on the bed, our asses up in the air,
side-by-side. Craig and Martin fucked us from behind. Time and
time again, they would switch back and forth between us. I lost
track of which 8-inch cock I had in me.
Halfway through the fuck, I felt Linda's hands on my tits. I
reached for hers. We turned our faces toward one another.
"Oohhhh gawd, Linda.. I'm about to cum."
"UUnnnnn...I've already cum .. gonna do it again", Linda
moaned.
"Do you know who's in you?"
"Only because I can see Martin giving it to you."
Our moans and grunts mixed.. "Oooh Fuck... .. Yes..yes.. fuck
me hard... Fuck our cunts... UUnnnnnnnn...." On and on..
Finally the men couldn't hold out any longer. The cock in me
swelled, flexed, jerked, then exploded its load into my cunt. I
heard the man behind my daughter grunting as he ejaculated his
cum into her. When they fell away from us, we rolled together.
With our heaving breasts pressed tightly together, we kissed as
streams of semen oozed from our pussies.
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Several days later, Linda and I were talking about how much fun
the evening was.
"When can we do it again?", Linda asked.
"Whenever Phil is out of town on another trip or when the
divorce becomes final. Are you Ok with that?"
"I don't see why you've put up with him this long. And after
you've divorced him, we can do it all the time. Another guy has
asked me out."
"Sounds like fun. I'm sure Bart would like to come to dinner.
And the Principal at the high school has said he is considering
me for the post of Associate Principal. Think he would enjoy
dinner and me? And by the way, Brian called and said he was
bringing his roommate to spend the Thanksgiving holidays with
us."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm...are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Probably, Honey. But right now stop talking and put your
tongue back in my pussy. Your mother is about to cum."
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