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Night Stands The Golfing Lady 12
I knelt between her legs again and lowered myself down, supported by one arm. The other hand gripped my slimy shaft, guiding it to her anus, the final intimacy. My glans touched up against her pucker and she flinched. 'I'll go very slowly. Stop me if it hurts.' I pushed gently and nothing happened. I pushed a bit harder, worried that I'd hurt Sandra but she was silent. 'You're very tight,' I told her.'I think you'll have to push a bit harder,' she replied. I pushed harder and felt the shaft of my cock flex. 'Harder,' she said, tensely. I pushed hard and her sphincter opened reluctantly to accommodate me, stretching obscenely to take the thickest part of my penis. Sandra gasped and the fingers of her left hand clutched the duvet, knuckles white. Then I was in and her muscle was contracting around my shaft and I saw her shoulders relax. I also saw that the muscles of her right shoulder were flexing rhythmically and I realised that she was masturbating and I guessed she was doing
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'I'm coming,' I gasped, by way of a warning. Sandra fastened on and sucked harder and I shot my spunk into her mouth and throat, a wave of pure pleasure and love enveloping me. Then she surprised me again by licking my cock clean and finally giving me a sticky, salty kiss.We lay together as my cock softened and I stroked her lovely body, a tender thank you for the pleasure she had given me.'You touched my bottom,' she said, suddenly.'You didn't like it?' I asked.'You've never done it before.''No, I didn't know if you liked it.''I don't know,' she said, quietly. 'Look, Michael, I was going to talk to you about it but the right moment never came up.''Talk to me about... about your bottom?' I asked, mystified.'Yes.' She raised herself on one elbow and looked at me. 'Have you done it before? Anal sex, I mean.''Yes,' I admitted, mildly embarrassed.'And did you enjoy it?''Yes.''My ex-husband wanted to do it. And I never let him. Ever. It was about the only time I stood up to
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Before her climax had subsided I thrust into her, making her gasp. Then I started fucking her with long, hard strokes, aroused beyond anything I'd ever experienced. I leaned down and kissed her and she bit gently at my lips and dug her nails painfully into my upper arms until I took her wrists and held her arms down as I pumped into her and she writhed under me. 'Yes, hold me down,' she gasped and I came, jetting torrents of spunk into her, kissing her roughly, holding her thin wrists, her arms stretched wide.'Your husband must have been mad to give up someone like you,' I said as we lay afterwards, drinking the last of the champagne.'That's kind of you, Michael,' she said, giving me a small smile. 'But it was never like this with Jeffrey, even at the beginning. He only ever satisfied himself. And he was rough and.. and cold!''So where did you learn to be so sexy?''It's you, Michael,' she said quietly. 'It's you.'I stayed until Tuesday morning, when we went to play golf. We mad
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It was a perfect mid-summer day. After breakfast we drove a few miles into the Wolds and changed into walking boots. The paths and byways across the English countryside were dry and almost empty of people. We stopped to kiss under the shade of mighty oaks and walked hand in hand where the path was wide enough.'Does it feel funny to you? Us, I mean,' she said as we took a break to have some coffee, sitting in the grass of a meadow.'You mean our age difference?''Mostly, yes.''I don't actually know how old you are.''No,' she laughed. 'You were very gentlemanly when it was my birthday. You never asked.' She paused. 'I'm fifty-one. What about you?''I'll be twenty-nine in September,' I said, surprised. I'd thought she was older.'Only just over twenty-two years between us then. That's less than the French President and his wife.''Or Joan Collins and her husband,' I added.'There you go then.' She suddenly went serious. 'Do you want to have a relationship with me? I mean after last
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I added my forefinger and felt her muscles contract against me as I slid both digits in, to the knuckle, curling them to stimulate her G spot. Sandra raised her hips to meet my exploratory fingers and groaned louder. I started sliding my fingers in and out, slowly and deeply, using longer and longer strokes until I was brushing her clitoris and she was writhing and moaning. Towards the end I used my two fingertips to masturbate her and she came in a shuddering climax which crashed through her as I held her in my arms, leaving her limp and damp with sweat.We lay still for some minutes as the sunset glow faded, echoing Sandra's passion. 'Are you ok?' I asked, eventually. Her face was a dark blob in the gloom against the white of the pillows.'Oh, Michael, that was wonderful. I wanted to slow you down but I couldn't, it was just so... so intense!''Do you still want to...?' I asked softly.'Of course!'I rolled away from her and took off my Y-fronts; the crotch was soaked with my sem
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She called me into the dining room just after eight o'clock. The table was gleaming cherry wood and was set with silver cutlery and white napkins; three candelabra provided intimate illumination. I was famished, which was just as well because Sandra Roberts wasn't the world's greatest cook. It didn't help that she'd tried to go beyond her ability. But on the whole it was edible and I answered her anxious queries with assurances that it was excellent. Oddly, this failing only served to make me feel a deeper warmth for her.She wouldn't let me help clear away and tidy up so it was back to the television and listening to the background clatter as she rinsed the dishes and loaded the dishwasher. Eventually the kitchen and hall lights were switched off and she came into the lounge with the last of the Chablis. Then she went round turning off all the occasional lamps except for one next to the floral-patterned two-seater settee where I was sitting. By this time I was in a state of som
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Jim and I were humiliated and we ran from the party as fast as we could while all those assholes just laughed at us. On the way out the door Jim snagged a half full bottle of whiskey that we drank after parking a block from home. Needless to say we both got pretty loaded. For some reason he and I b
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"You simply have options that I don't!" I protested, as my friend Meredith and I continued marinating ourselves in the hotel spa. I waved my hand dismissively at her from across the jacuzzi, shouting through the steam and noise of the spa jets. "You have so much more sexual capital than I do. The gu
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Just as I was feeling cocky enough to see how far I could press my luck the front door opened and in walked Cassie. I did a double take when I noticed what she was wearing; a black skirt that was way too short and a deep-blue tank top that did nothing to hide the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.
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"Doesn't that thing ever get soft?" she asked, raising her eyes back up to mine."Not when it's near a hot woman," I replied with a snicker.Leaning into me she placed a palm against my cheek and gave me a soft kiss on the lips then said, "Thanks bro, for everything."My lips tingled from her kiss as I
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