I had returned from school earlier than normal today because one of my lectures got cancelled.
While still at the door of my house, I could hear moans coming from the inside but I could not tell whom it came from.My mother has never behaved as if she felt sexually on for years since after my father died.She had always focused on her Airbnb job which also made me surprised she was still home at that time, knowing how busy she was always during the daytime.I left the door and went to the side of one of the mirrors and peeped.I retreated backwards almost immediately after my eyes caught that of Emily's.I went out and walked out of the house not meaning to disturb her.She and my brother apparently we're lesbians and my mother never behaved as if she desired a man again because she had her helping her to warm her whenever she was horny.I knew she Emily saw me, the more reason why I walked away from the house.I bought an ice cream from a store across the road to cool my head.I wanted to go to Emily's to cool off my head from what I had seen but kicked against it, knowing that her children would still be at their school by that time.I waited a few minutes, whiling away time by pressing my phone.Twenty minutes later, I saw my mom's car drive out from the store I sat in and then I stood up and headed back to my house.Believing that they had finished and had gone.Opening the door, I was shocked and surprised at what I saw.Emily was still on the couch in the parlour, naked and touching herself while looking at the door.She did not budge an inch when she saw me.I closed the door immediately and started walking over to my room with my head down."James" I heard her call my name.I answered without looking at her." Don't I look sexy enough for you? Do I look that old and disgusting that you can't look at me?" She teased me,sure that her words would make me turn around and look at her." Of course not Emily, you look sexy and I can't deny it" I replied staring at her naked body and couldn't forget how I had seen them on top my mother's few minutes ago." Show me proof that I am sexy then" she whispered and gave me one of her hands to take while she opened up her leg wide yo show me her pussy that had become wider due to the size of the dildo she and my mother has cummed off to few minutes ago.I took her hand almost immediately, unable to resist the temptation she offered.She helped me take off my clothes and the next thing I saw, she was giving my dick a hand job which made it begin to rise.Steadily I began to reach a finger out to tease her nipples,since I found out that she liked teasing then whenever she touched herself.I watched her as her hands left my already hard dick and then she slowly placed her hand on my stomach and began to kiss me there passionately.“You’re so hard now!” She exclaimed, touching my member that stood in the air without support.I gave her no response but instead pushed two of my fingers into her sopping pussy, triggering a moan as she forced her hips on my body. I began to work my fingers into her, feeling the tightness of her pussy contract on my fingers. Tilting my head, I licked around her breast to her nipples, rolling it with my tongue and gently biting. Her breath became even more erratic as i stretched out my thumb to continue rubbing the folds around her clit, making them slide back and forth underneath my fingers.I continued to caress both of her breasts for a few seconds before i reached down underneath her, teasing my dick around her wet opening and began to rub my cock against the cleft of her ass.I slowly slid my dick into her which made her to arch her back and drop her head further over my shoulder. I took the opportunity and began to lick along her neck to her collarbones and back up to her earlobes. Her soft moans affirmed her pleasure as she rocked her ass up and down against me.It gladdened my heart, knowing that she was finally moaning to me and because of me.“Uhhhhh” She moaned.After a few minutes I began to kiss lower, running my tongue down her chest and along her two nipples.“ are you almost going to..”“Are you…” I inquired from her without answering hersShe seemed a little lost for words but I continued to thrust into her with all my strength. I occasionally massaged around her breasts with my hands and also took her nipples in my mouth simultaneously pushing and pulling on her soft flesh before running my tongue along her nipples at each turn. tracing parallel to the leg of her panties.She groaned as my thrusts became deeper around the skin just to side of her G-Spot.“Mhhhhhh” she whimpered.Pulling my dick out of her womanhood, revealing my very obvious bulge which her eyes locked onto. I Leaned in and started to kiss my way down her legs as she lifted her hips to meet my face. I lick right next to her lips and breathe hot air onto her clit. She sighed as I placed my tongue gently at her dripping hole, and began to suck slowly up to her clit.Now I could fully taste her, she had a musky metallic taste with a sweet edge. Not stopping until she reached her hand down and began to run her hands through my hair, guiding me up to the top of her slit.“Please, right there” She whispered.I reach one hand up and pull back on her mound, stretching her lips out and pulling back her hood. My mouth made a tight seal against her skin as i suck and gently lick her. Her moans only got louder as I used my other hand to rub a finger back and forth between her wet lips. Her hips start to push against mine, causing my finger to slip into the entrance of her tunnel. I kept lapping at her clit as I slid my finger into her body, feeling her walls squeeze it. I glanced up and saw her with her back arched, caressing her breast.“Uhhhh” She squirmed and pushed back against me, sinking my finger up to my second knuckle. I alternate between facing my palm down and pushing down as I slide my fingers into her. Letting them rest just underneath her cervix and then pressing down on the bottom wall as I pull out. Then flipping my hand over and stroking along the upper wall of her vagina.As her hips began to match my rhythm I switch from longer flat licks to flicking my tongue quickly over her clit. She jolted and bucked with a quick intake of breath. Her thrusts and breathing became more erratic as I continued my oral assault. Her hands grip more firmly in my hair as she pushed my my face into her pussy and grinded against it.“Ohhh, please, don’t stop.” She moaned between jagged breaths.“Ohhhhhh my god I’m cumming!”Her thrusts become frantic until she pressed her self hard into my face and fell quiet. Her body shaking as tremors ripped through her. Her head thrown back as she screamed in wordless, silent ecstasy.“Uhhhh” She moaned as her body released and a new wave of pleasure teared through her.Each new set of convulsions dripped more of her sweet nectar into my mouth. As she comes down from her orgasm, I ease up on the pressure but still kept my mouth locked against her. Occasionally licking up her slit with my tongue. Her body went into a mini-climax each time I did so.Eventually she pulled me off her.“No…”“No more.” She panted. I just leave now. Angela and her brother would be home soon" she added.“Was that alright?”I asked with a smile as I slid my body up hers and planted a kiss on her forehead.“I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard in my life, not even with my exes!” she exclaimed."Mmmmmm" I managed to mutter.I watched her as she stood up and picked her underwear from the clothes that littered the ground.She began to wear them, picking up her other clothes and repeating the same process as well."I'll be off now, arrange the house like I told your mom I'd do" she said and began to walk out of the door.I picked up my own clothes and wore them too.Glancing at the side of the sofa, I noticed that she had forgotten to take her own Dildo which she had used when she cummed off my mother's honeypot.I took it with me to my room.This is going to be my collection to remind me of this day going forward.THE ENDI 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
'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
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
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
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
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