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Care for some Coffee
Care for some Coffee
I masturbated often, but I wanted more than that. I wanted cock. I wanted to fuck, and I wanted it badly ! One morning I was siting at the kitchen table drinking my morning coffee when the doorbell rang. Without thinking, I went to the front door and opened it. The guy next door was , there and he looked really surprised when he saw me. I was wearing a very short and very thin nightgown and no robe, leaving very little to his imagination. He was a very good-looking man, probably about thirty years old
What with me recently divorced and walking around in a state of constant arousal and my own growing frustration, I decided to make a play for this young man, I invited him in stepped in the hallway out of his site and I took off the panties I was wearing under my nightgown. This made me feel more exposed and sexy. Moisture was already starting to lubricate my cunt . My voice was filled with excitement and desire. I took him into the kitchen, and as I reached up to retrieve a cup from the cabinet, I made sure my gown rose high enough to show him I wasn't wearing panties. I glanced back at him and smiled, to let him know I knew what I was doing
After pouring the coffee I sat opposite him with my legs parted so he could get a good look at my pussy. His eyes were riveted there. "Like what you see?" I asked him.
"I sure do," he said, a little hoarsely. "You are one nice-looking woman."
"Then let me see you too," I whispered. "Please take off your clothes."
Without a word, he stood up and began undressing. When he undid his pants and slid them off, I gasped. He wasn't wearing underwear, and his growing cock was awesome It sent a chill through me. I stood up and moved to him, wrapping my hand around that cock. It was lengthening and hardening rapidly, It had to be at least eight inches long, and hard as an iron rod.
being new in the area i did not know his name
I wanted to ask his name, but I could hardly speak, and when he began fondling my ass I didn't care any more. I went to my knees and began licking up and down on that beautiful cock. To my delight, it was still growing, I lifted his heavy balls, and then put the head of that hard cock in my mouth. I couldn't get much more of him in, though I kept trying, until he laughed and said, "Just suck the head, baby, just suck it and lick it." I sucked on that beautiful head until he stopped me. Then he lifted me up and carried me to the couch in the living room, where he stripped off my nightgown and began kissing and caressing me all over. My cunt was on fire. This was what I had wanted and needed for days, and my pussy was tingling with passion.
After a few minutes I couldn't control myself any longer. "Fuck me, oh fuck me!" I begged. "Please fuck me. I want you so bad! Fill my cunt with that beautiful cock!"
He lay on his back then, his huge tool sticking straight up. "It's all yours, baby," he said. I straddled him and slowly lowered myself onto him, desperate to feel that cock inside me, but cautious of its size. When its tip touched the back of my cunt I lay down on him and began to move up and down the full length of that cock.
It only took a few strokes to send me over the edge into the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. It was the most incredible pleasure that I had ever experienced, and it shook every part of my body. When it had subsided I wanted to feel it again, and I told him so. I asked him if he could keep it hard, and he laughed. "Baby, I can keep it hard as long as you want it. You just keep fucking until you can't come any more."
I couldn't believe it. . I was amazed at the staying power of this lover. I came three more times, each one just as good as the first, while he just kept playing with my titties and ass.
Finally I reluctantly withdrew from his cock and stood next to the couch. That young cock still stood as straight and tall as a nightstick, glistening with my come, the skin stretched so tight it looked like it would split. He arose from the couch then and had me get on my hands and knees. When he got behind me I thought for a moment that he wanted to put that cock in my ass; but instead he gently inserted it between my cunt lips and began to pump in and out slowly. His hands gripped my hips, occasionally moving around to play with my tits. I quickly heated up again, and soon was on the edge of coming once more. I could tell that he was close as well, so I held back for a few moments, until I felt the first shot of come squirt from his cock. Then we were both coming, groaning and moaning and fucking hard into each other, until we collapsed. .........
A Friend In Maine
3/16/2006 3:01 pm
those are 2 great stories, i'm very wet right now after reading these|
4/7/2006 11:07 pm
You have a very vided writting talent that make people wanting to read more of what you have to offer.Could only hope that one day that I might be in ome of your stories.|