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When she started to whimper louder l shot my sticky spunk load between her cheeks and lower back. Dawn’s big white bum was in the air waiting for her brothers cock to fill one of her holes.

I Dream of Demie 9 – The Cutoff

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New Free Love

Hiking in the woods, an older couple is surprised to discover another couple freely making love.

Extracurricular Activities

I’ve been a high school teacher in Kansas for about 10 years. As a bisexual male, I’ve been presented with opportunities over the years by former students, both male and female. But my one, inviolate rule has been, never touch a student while they’re in school.
A case in point is Robert, the former star senior running back of the football team. As an assistant coach on the football team, I’d had many opportunities over the years to ogle Robert and other members of the team in the showers after practice and games.
Watching all that fit, ripped boy flesh, glistening in the water as they scrubbed and horsed around in the showers … damn, it was tough. But I stuck to my rule. Robert was definitely off limits.
We did eventually hook up, just before a now-legal Robert left for college at the end of the summer. He came to my house. He didn’t say a word when I opened the door to his knock. He simply stepped inside, pulled his shirt over his head and dropped to his knees in front of me. He pulled my sweat pants down just enough and sucked my growing cock deep into his mouth.
I placed my hands on either side of his head and gave him what he clearly wanted. I fucked his 18-year-old mouth, slowly and steadily, as he moaned and groaned at each penetration. He stripped his shirt off as he worked on my shaft, revealing his muscular pecs and six-pack abs. I ran my right hand down to his dark-brown nipple, pinching the tiny nubbin between my thumb and forefinger, eliciting an even deeper moan from deep in his throat.
As much as I was enjoying his oral ministrations, I wanted more. And Robert did, too. He didn’t fight when I slipped my spit-soaked cock from his mouth and pulled him to his feet. I led him into the living room and toward the sofa.
Standing behind him, I ran my hands down his body to the top of his loose-fitting denim shorts. I released the snap and lowered the zipper, the sound loud in the otherwise-silent room. My fingers found the elastic waistband of his cotton boxers and dipped inside, following his treasure trail toward my long-awaited prize.
Seemingly in a hurry, Robert pushed his jeans and boxers down, letting gravity do its thing. His remaining clothing pooled around his ankles and he kicked them away, leaving him in just tennis shoes and ankle socks, an incredibly sexy look if ever there was one.
His 6.5-inch, cut cock was rock hard and thick, slick with his precum. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked slowly, eliciting more moans and groans. I placed my hand between his shoulder blades and gently pushed, bending him forward at the waist until his hands came to rest on the cushion.
“Coach,” he moaned. “Go easy on me. I’ve never . . .”
“You’re a virgin?” I asked as I ran my hand between his ass cheeks and teased his hole.
“Um, yeah,” Robert admitted. “I mean, I’ve sucked cock before. And I’ve been blown. But I’ve never … you know.”
“You’ve never been fucked in the ass,” I said, making it a matter-if-fact statement rather than a question. He shuddered at my words.
“Yeah,” he said, quietly.
I gently kicked his feet a little wider and gently spanked his ass once.
“Don’t move a muscle,” I said. “There’s more where that came from, if need be.”
Robert nodded and adjusted his stance slightly as I walked toward my bedroom. I hadn’t planned for this, or expected Robert to come by my house, virtually begging to be fucked. All my “supplies” were stashed in the bedside table.
I retrieved lube and condoms from the drawer. Almost as an afterthought, I stepped in to my walk-in closet and took down the case, which held my bondage gear – handcuffs, ball gags, Velcro straps, and the like. I headed back to the living room to find Robert exactly where I’d left him. Football players are trained to follow a coach’s instructions, after all.
“Good boy,” I said. “Now, relax.”
I knelt behind him and, using a pair of the Velcro straps, secured his ankles to the legs of the sofa. He started to protest but a quick, sharp slap on the ass quieted him down. I secured his arms next, behind his back, handcuffed at the wrists. This forced his face down into the cushions and opened his ass even more.
I decided to start out right. I placed my hands on his cheeks and sniffed – clean, virgin boy with a hint of soap and just a tinge of sweat. Perfect. I started at his balls and licked upward, my tongue scraping across his pink pucker and on up his crack. Robert groaned deep in his throat.
“Oh my God, coach!” he moaned. “God, that feels good!”
I commenced rimming his 18-year-old virgin ass. I worked the tip of my tongue around his puckered anus, feeling the tiny, tight muscle relax. He twitched his hips backward, forcing more of my tongue in to contact with his sphincter, moaning as I ran the tip round the rim of his hole.
“Oh, God,” he moaned. “Of, fuck! Oh my fucking God!”
I reached around and felt his cock. He was hard as calculus, a steady flow of precum dripping from the circumcised head. I used his natural juices to lube his shaft, stroking him in time with my tongue action.
“Damn it, coach!” Robert cried. “Please, just fuck me!”
That was what I’d been waiting for. I released his cock and stood. I poured a steady line of lube down between the pale pink globes of his ass, using one, then two fingers to guide it into his waiting, spit-slick hole, loosening him up for my cock. He pressed back against my probing digits, driving them deep into his bowels, almost weeping at the pleasure of the penetration.
“Yeah, coach,” he groaned. “Yeah, that’s it. Fuck my virgin faggot ass with your big fingers.”
I carried on, probing his hole, watching him twitch and shudder with each thrust as he pressed back against my hand. I decided he was ready. I pulled my fingers from his ass with a pop, eliciting a moan of complaint from Robert’s lips. I lubed up my cock, deciding to forego the condom (regular testing for me, a virgin ass for him).
I gripped Robert’s left hip and used my right to guide the head of my cock between his well-lubed globes. I slipped the head up and down inside his ass crack, teasing his hole further, lining myself up.
“Yesssss,” he hissed. “Right there.”
“Relax,” I said. “Relax.”
I felt his tight muscles loosen slightly and pressed forward slow and steady. Robert grunted and his sphincter tightened, briefly, at the increased pressure. But a combination of position, determination and lubrication overcame hesitation as the head of my cock slowly split his hole.
“Aw, shit, coach!” Robert groaned as the head came to rest inside his bowels. “God, that burns!”
I paused momentarily, my cock twitching and throbbing, the pressure of his sphincter gripping the head almost causing my brain to go into sensual overload. I couldn’t imagine what it would feel like with my entire cock buried deep in his clenching ass. But I couldn’t wait.
Instructing Robert to take a deep breath and push out with his internal muscles, I pressed forward, moving another inch of my cock into his hole. I started a steady thrusting motion, just a millimeter at a time, gradually increasing my pace and depth until I was fully buried in his ass.
“Aw, coach!” Robert groaned, his fists clenching and releasing as they were held behind his back. “So full! God, I’m all full of your cock, coach!”
Those words alone made all the anticipation, waiting and wondering, worthwhile. I stopped again with my cock balls deep in his bowels, relishing the tight heat of his no longer virgin ass.
But I wasn’t there to just stand around. I slipped back until just the head remained in Robert then pushed forward, slowly but steadily, filling him back up with my cock. I established an easy rhythm, gradually increasing the speed and frequency of my thrusts, until Robert was pressing back against me in sync, begging me to fuck him harder.
I pounded his formerly virgin ass with abandon, feeling my balls slap his as I bottomed out each time. Robert started a steady “Ungh, Ungh, Ungh” sound each time I thrust, punctuated with the occasional “Oh, yeah!” or “Fuck!” on a particularly hard penetration.
My young running back was showing the stamina he’d learned on the field, driving his ass back against me, giving as good as he got. I reached around and grasped his rock-hard cock in my right hand, my left sliding up his side and around to pinch and tug on his left nipple.
There was apparently a direct connection between his nip and his cock. With a massive groan, he stiffened, his ass clamping down hard on my cock, and came. He shot stream after stream of boy cream onto the cushion of the sofa.
I slowed down, gently stroking my cock in and out of his clenching bowel, as his orgasm ran its course. As he relaxed, he collapsed down on the sofa, the muscles in his back and ass twitching with the force of the sensations coursing through his body.
“In my mouth,” he moaned, his voice muffled by the sofa cushion. “Fuck my face and cum in my mouth. Please!”
Never one to turn down so sincere a request, I slipped my cock from his ass. There was nothing untoward on my shaft, other than the mix of lube and his natural ass juice, I noticed. He must have cleaned himself out before coming over.
The little slut! He came to get fucked.
I moved around to the front of the couch, sat down and lifted his head into my lap, sliding over so he was directly over my groin. Without hesitation, he sucked the head of my cock straight into his mouth and down his throat. I guided his head as he bobbed up and down, his lips coming to rest in my trimmed pubic hair on each thrust. He gagged a couple of times but it didn’t slow him down.
Locking the fingers of my left hand in his hair, I ran my right hand down his back, to his upturned ass. Robert groaned deeply in his throat, sending amazing vibrations through the head of my shaft, as I worked three fingers back into his gaping hole.
That was all it took. With a roar I’m sure frightened squirrels from the trees outside, I came. My seed coated his tonsils and filled his gullet as he struggled to keep up. Gamely, he tried to swallow every drop, but some of my juice escaped and dripped into my pubes. When I was done, he released my quivering cock and licked around the base and down onto my balls, seeking every last drop before returning to my cock to try to suck the final dregs from my balls.
I laid my head against the back of the sofa, eyes closed, chest pumping as I struggled to regain my breath. Robert rested his head on my stomach, panting, sweat sticking his hair to his head.
After a few moments, Robert stirred.
“Um, coach?” he said.
“Yeah, Robert,” I moaned.
“Could you untie me, please?” he said. “My legs are going to sleep and I’ve really gotta take a leak.”
I laughed, then slid out from under him, heading for the case to get the handcuff key. He jumped as I slapped his ass in passing.
“Don’t you dare piss on my sofa, boy,” I warned. “I’ll beat your ass raw if you do.”
He looked over his shoulder at me with a grin.
“Promise, coach?”

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A boat trip

Introduction: At first I am from Germany so please excuse the mistakes. Comments are welcome, if they are not like this:”Let him make her pregnant” or “Let him fuck his mother”. This story is partly fantasy so my trip with the boat really happened (I have the coordinates of the harbour if you want to have them), the girl exists but I didn’t fucked her.

Nightwolf

This is the first piece of work I will be posting, if you like it let me know and I will post more of this story. As quick as i can I shall explain the world in which these two characters live in.

Learned My Lesson

In the middle of class, You call on me, but I don’t hear it. You write a note and hand it to me. I bite my lip, staring down at the note;
See me after class
I look up at you. You stare back at me for a moment, then go back to teaching. I start taking extensive notes, pouting slightly, contemplating what you want to talk to me about.
The bells rings suddenly and every one races to the door to get to the next class. I stay in my seat, packing my things slowly. You walk over to the door, close it, then lock it.
I turn to You, biting my lip, slightly worried.
“Do you know why I asked you to stay after class?” You ask. I shake my head slowly. You lean against your desk, your arms crossed. “Guess, then”
“Erm..my grades are slipping?” I ask, playing with a stray curl in my face. You shake your head.
“Your grades are perfect, unlike your attitude in class,” You reply. I bite my lip, pulling my curl.
“I’m sorry Professor,” I mumble. “I don’t..mean to..I just daydream a lot..” You nod, sighing.
“I’ve noticed that and it bothers me quite a bit,” You say. “You’re a good student and I don’t think anything should get in your way..especially day-dreaming.”
“I’m..sorry Professor,” I mumble again.
“No..you aren’t..but you will be” You say. I turn my head to one side, You sit down at Your desk. I stand up and walk over to You slowly.
You stare up at me from Your swivel chair, an angry stare upon Your face. I cringe away from Your glare, then look at the chalk board. Your hand is suddenly on my thigh, inching under my black mini-skirt.
I look down at You, You stare back. I realize I’ve mistaken Your lust for anger. I feel myself become wet suddenly. Your other and moves up my thigh.
“I believe I need to teach you a lesson,” You say. I bite my lip, becoming more moist with every word You say. Chills run down my spine as Your hands reach my waist. I shiver, You raise Your eyebrows. “Yes, I believe I will.”
You lift up my skirt, Your fingers on the waistband of my bright rouge panties. You pull them down, all the way to my knees, then Your fingers slide to my pussy.
“Hmm..You’re shaved?” You say, Your fingers tracing along my nether lips. I shake my head slowly, my body entirely still besides my heart which is beating at a rapid rate. “How else then, are you bald?”
“Waxed,” I mumble. You smirk, Your fingers gently brushing over my clit. I shutter.
“You’re wet for?” You ask. I nod once, slowly. You smile, pulling me towards You quickly. You unzip Your trousers, then have me sit on Your lap, facing You, my legs straddling Your waist. You slowly pull Your hard cock out and kiss me, fully, passionately on my lips.
You pull me onto Your big cock, I whimper.
“What is it?” You ask gently, Your hands on either of my thighs, lifting me, Your cock pressed onto my opening.
“I’ve never..done this before..” I mumble. You raise Your eyebrows, incredulous.
“You’re a virgin?” You ask. I bite my lip.
“Erm…out of technicality, no..” I mumble. “Rape doesn’t count, does it?” You shake Your head. “Uhm..then..yes, I am.”
You nod slowly, kiss me, then plunge Your cock deep inside of me.
I moan against Your lips, my eyes fluttering shut. You pull my hips all the way to Yours, making my legs press against the cold metal of Your desk. You thrust gently, then hard, then gently, then hard again, in rhythm. You pull away from our kiss, lifting up my shirt, then unhook my bra. You lick my nipples, pinch them gently.
I moan louder and louder as You begin to thrust faster, harder, forgetting Your hard/gentle pattern and focusing more on the Hard. You grab my ass, Your cock penetrating deeper and deeper into me.
I feel Your cock swell within me and You throw me off You, into the chalk board. You grab my hair and push me onto Your large metal desk, bent over. I feel Your cock press against my ass, but before I have time to brace myself You ram into it.
I shout out in pain as You begin to thrust, not really able to move because f my tightness. Your cock is so hard and big that it barely fists at all. After awhile of thrusting, You are able to move in and out. I moan, pleasure moving through me in waves. YOU bend over me, Your fingers grabbing my swollen clit, rubbing it fiercely.
You drill into my as harder, harder, Your hands moving up to my breasts. You pull out abruptly, then plunge Yourself into my pussy. You fuck me, hard. You pinch my nipples, pulling slightly.
I moan then shout out, “Professor!” , loudly, my orgasm crashing on my like a tidal wave. You pull out of my pussy, pull my hair and force me onto my knees in front of You.
I stare up at You, slightly dazed from my First climax. You stare down at me, something close to pride- and-lust-filled anger crossing Your face. I bite my lip, then look down at Your swollen cock. It’s fully erect and looks so very delicious. I lick my lips hungrily.
“Suck on it if you must,” You say. I bite my lip, staring u at You. You look down at me, then tug my hair. “Fucking suck it, slut,” You growl at me. I cringe, then lick it up and down. I lick up, then down ts pulsing veins, wanting to relieve it of its large load. I look down at my breasts, my nipples fully perked.
“Tit-fuck me, please, Professor?” I ask. You smirk down at me. You pull my hair to make me stand up, then You force me back onto the cool metal of Your desk again. You spit in between my tits, straddle my abdomen, then put Your cock between my breasts.
I press my breasts together and You slide Your cock between them. I engulf the head of Your cock between my lips, nibbling gently. You slide Your cock in-out-in my mouth, my teeth grazing onto it. You moan each time my teeth meet Your head. I rub and squeeze Your balls softly.
When Your cock is nearly red and fully swollen, You pull away from my tits and slide down to my wist. You shove Your ever-swelling cock into my pussy. I shout out, moaning as You thrust Your swell in and out of me. Each thrust harder, faster, more painful, yet much more pleasurable.
I sit-up a bit, reaching past Your ass as You pump furiously into me. I squeeze Your balls as they slap onto my ass. We moan simultaneously, climaxing. You cum inside of me, kiss my lip, then stand over my nude body.
“Hmmm..I suppose this will be a good enough lesson for today,” You say, throwing my clothes at me.
I dress, You write me a pass for the class that I’ve missed almost entirely.
“Get to class,” You call after me while I’m walk, nearly limping, out of Your classroom. “And expect another lesson tomorrow.”
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That’s..a fantasy..

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A Dozen Red Roses

This is my first attempt at writing a story. Have enjoyed reading so many of the great stories on here, I decided to try my hand at writing one. Let me know what you all think and how I may improve. Hope to have more stories in the future.

Third Night with Alison

Third Night with Alison
My horny little neighbor, Alison, came running over to my home early evening all excited. She didn’t even knock on the door; just opened it and ran inside in a panic. I told her to calm down and tell me what was wrong. Apparently a water pipe broke in the master bedroom bath underneath the sink. I hate working on the water works in those so tiny cramped little cabinets.
Well we went back to her home and I shut off the water main so that no more water would flood her floor. It was an older home so rather than having the normal flex tubs to run the water lines it had actual been copper piping. Seeing what I needed to fix the pipe, I went back to my home and picked up the necessary tools to fix the job and Alison stayed at her place trying to mop up the floor so I would have a somewhat dryer place to lie on. I just happened to have a couple of flex tubing, a small torch, pipe cutter and sweat to thread couplings.
Getting back to Alison’s bathroom it only took me about three-quarters hour to fix everything, turn the water back on and check for any leaks. No leaks and everything was working fine again. Everything except for her bedroom carpet which was soaked from the flooding. Back to my garage again because I had a wet-vac and large fan. I vacuumed up her carpet and turned on the fan across her carpet to try and dry the carpet out over night.
Alison was crying again. How was she going to be able to sleep in her bedroom tonight? She has two other spare bedrooms but this was the perfect opportunity for her to ask if she could stay at my place for the night. I looked at her and said, “Hell, you didn’t have to break your water pipes and flood your carpet to spend a night with me in my home.”
We both looked at each other and laughed with her saying, “It just happened. I didn’t break the water pipes.”
I know she didn’t because it was pretty obvious that the pipes were old and had weak solder joints.
“YA RIGHT” I said. “You just like the way I fuck you and the amount of times I make you orgasm every time we meet.”
“That may be true to a point. I have never been fucked in the manner that you have been giving it to me. You are only the second man that I have ever been with in my life and my ex only cared about pleasing himself not caring if I had an orgasm. Now you are different. You seem to want to make sure that I get 75% of all the pleasure; putting my needs before your own. I have never had it so good with a man and you are spoiling me. With that said let’s hurry up and get back to your place so that you can fuck my brains out. I can hardly wait to see what you are going to do to me tonight but whatever it is, I will never complain.”
It was a little after eight at night now and Alison packed a small bag of over night clothes and off we were to my home next door. When getting there I told her that I had to take a shower and to make herself comfortable. She was sitting on the end of the bed and as soon as she saw me coming out of the bathroom she stood up.
My mouth dropped open and my eyes got as big a golf balls! “Holy shit, you are gorgeous, drop dead beautiful.” She was wearing a shear black teddy that ended right at the bottom of her ass cheeks, black shear panties and thigh highs. It left nothing to the imagination showing everything underneath. My cock immediately stood right out, tenting the front of my boxer shorts.
“I take it you like what you see standing in front of you” she said. “I bought this yesterday with the help of one of my girlfriends just for you.”
Alison smiled when she saw the tent and said, “Looks like someone is happy to see me. Come here big boy. I want to see what is going to be getting into me in just a short while. I want to see it up close and personal.” I definitely had no problem with that and had my boxers off before I got to the bed. Totally naked I laid on my back on the bed and look up to see a big smile on her face.
She bent over me and took my engorged cock in her hands. She stroked it and breathed on it as she put her other hand under my balls. She lifted them up and gently caressed them as she slowly jacked my cock up and down till I was so hard it hurt. She looked up at me as she did this with a smile on her. I loved this overly passionate woman so much.
I pulled Alison’s hands from my cock and balls, grabber her hips and rolled her over onto her back. I am a man that always thinks more about a woman’s pleasures more than his own. I wanted to make her feel every pleasure I could possibly give her. I leaned forward, kissed her forehead, her eyes, her ears, her lips passionately and then began to kiss my way down to her neck and then to her breasts. I nibbled the nipples and took one in my mouth, caressing it with my tongue. She writhed beneath me and grabbed my head to pull it tighter to her breast. I wasn’t content with that however. I pleasured her for a while longer and then began to continue down her body with my kisses. As she felt me move lower, I could feel her breath building heavily.
I moved to her belly, tonguing her belly button and down to her mound. It was shaved smoothly and I could smell the scent of her heated pussy’s fragrance. This was a treat to me. I loved to pleasure her this way. As I moved to her outer lips, I blew my warm breath against her clit. She almost screamed in pleasure. I wasn’t any way near through.
I inserted one finger into her cunt while I used my mouth on her clitoris. I nibbled on her clit, I moved my finger in and out encouraging her to become wet with excitement. I added another finger and then another until I was fingering her with three fingers, while my tongue teased her clit. I was rewarded with an intense orgasm that had her hips thrusting into my face while her hands tried to pull me closer to her pussy. She cum so much that her juices where flowing out and running between her legs. I quickly licked it up with my tongue, not wanting to miss swallowing one bit of her delicious honey nectar.
“God! I have never cum like that before. That was a first for me. My ex would never do oral on me but he expected me to do it to him. I knew that you would be great at eating pussy.” She stretched out so beautifully. I could just watch her orgasm all night.
“Come here my stud muffin. Let me show you how much I appreciate what you just did to me.” With that, she moved down to put her face level with my penis. She put one of her tiny hands on my cock and moved it up and down the shaft, very slowly. As she did, she looked at me and smiled. She was beautiful and I couldn’t believe a woman like this was here in my bed with me. If this was a dream I didn’t want to wake from it.
She bent over my cock and took the head between her lips. She moved her tongue over the slit and tasted the pre cum that was there.
“You taste much sweeter than I thought you would.”
She moved her lips down my shaft until she had taken two or three inches into her mouth. She pulled back and then moved down again, adding another inch this time. She continued this until she had taken all of me; her chin resting against my balls.
My cock is only average in length. About six inches but it is very thick; so thick that you can’t get your hand around it. Believe me; when I put my cock in your pussy it will stretch you wide open and it will hit every nerve ending inside your pussy walls. If I put a pillow under your ass and bend your legs up to your tits I will hit your womb with the tip of my cock. So you will be very satisfied and multi-orgasmic when I’m fucking you.
She then began to bob her head up and down the shaft while one hand played with my balls and the other encircled my shaft at the base. She began to increase her pace and sucked so strongly that I thought she was going to suck my balls right through my cock. I felt my scrotum begin to contract and I could feel the beginnings of my climax. I warned her that I was about to cum but she just looked me in the eyes and smiled and began to move faster. I wasn’t able to stop the explosion that was coming. I blew my load into her willing mouth and she kept her lips locked around me until I was done. Alison had swallowed it all not missing one drop. She moved up and down my shaft once or twice more to be sure I was done and then sat back with a huge smile on her face.
“How was that?” She sat up looking at me waiting for my approval. She looked so beautiful and so vulnerable. I still couldn’t believe how great of a cock sucker she was. I said, “You were magnificent. Your ex-husband must have been crazy to leave a woman as wild and passionate as you.” I could see her smile widen and the pleasure was clear in her eyes. It was plain to see that her ex-husband hadn’t complimented her much on her technique; if he ever did at all.
“Please hold me for a while before we continue. I want more but I feel so safe here in your arms.
I was more than glad to hold her. I love the feel of her warm body pressed tightly against mine and to feel her hard nipples trying to lance into my chest. She had no idea of the effect she had on me. I couldn’t have stopped if I wanted to and I didn’t. Don’t quote me on this but I think that all women love to be hugged after they’ve had an orgasm.
“Would you mind if I got on top? She had already straddled me and I could feel her sex on my stomach.
“I don’t mind at all. I would love to watch you and your tits as they will be within reach while you are fucking me.” I grinned at her and she grinned back. She moved down my body so that she was poised above my hard cock. She reached down with one hand to guide me into her as she lowered herself down over me. She slowly allowed my cock to penetrate her slippery wet love canal and stopped to allow its thickness to become comfortable.
“You are so much thicker than my ex,” she breathed. “I can feel you stretching my pussy wide, filling me up with your thickness.” She began again and this time took it all. She signed when she had me all inside her and then began to rise up. She pulled almost out and then dropped back down quickly and hard. With her hands resting on my chest, she continued in this way as she slowly increased her pace. As she did, I reached up to caress her tits and watch her beautiful face as she closed her eyes in pleasure. Pulling her down slightly I started sucking on her nipples, alternating between the two so I showed no favoritism.
I was able to hold off with her since I had already cum once before and it was only a short time later that I began to see her expression as her orgasm approached. She began to move faster and faster and I dropped my hands to her hips to help her. She pulled up and I pulled her down. She slammed into me as she shuddered and stopped. I could feel the walls of her vagina squeezing my cock as her orgasm shook her. She bent forward to me and I put my arms around her as she experienced an earth shattering orgasm. She was not even aware of me holding her.
I just held her as she slowly came down back to earth. She pulled away from me and looked at me with wide eyes and an open mouth.
“My God, I have never felt that way before. I didn’t know it could be that wonderful. I think you have spoiled me forever.”
I just smiled at her with pleasure. “I think you had a lot to do with it. You don’t even know how desirable you are and how much you turn me on.”
She surprised me by saying, “I know you didn’t cum that time so it’s your turn to tell me what you want me to do to get you off. You name it and I will do it. You have made me your slut slave forever.” She grinned at me and wiggled her hips, making her pussy lips rub against my cock. “What do you want, big boy?”
“How about you get on your hands and knees for me? Would you mind doing that? Doggie is my favorite position.” I loved her fine ass and this would be the ultimate for me.
“I’ve never done doggie before but I don’t mind at all if you show me how to do it. That’s another thing that my ex didn’t approve of. I lead such a vanilla sex life with him. I have missed out on too much over the years and now that I meet you I am ready to try anything and everything you ask me to do. Just tell me what you want, dominate me, make me your slut and make me your slave. My pussy, ass and mouth are yours to do with what you want.”
I turned her around and pushed her down to her hands and knees. I told her to get comfortable while I got behind her. I put two fingers into her slit and made sure she was wet and ready. She was very ready. I removed my fingers and took my cock in hand and rubbed it over her lips to wet the tip. I pushed against her opening and let the head enter her. I stopped to be sure she was OK, but she pushed back against me driving me into her all the way till my balls slapped against her ass.
“I think I have the idea. Now let’s see how you do it. It’s your turn so give it all you have!” She wiggled her hips back and forth urging me on.
I began to fuck her slowly and strongly, pulling almost out and then shoving back in as far as I could. She met my thrusts and gave me encouraging words. I loved this!
“Fuck me hard. Give me all you’ve got and do it hard. Fuck me with that beautiful thick cock of yours. I want all you’ve got. Fuck me, slam into me and make me know that I have been well fucked! Make me walk funny tomorrow! I want everyone I meet to know that I was well fucked the night before.”
And I did. I gave her everything I had and slammed into her with every stroke. It wasn’t long enough before I felt the surge, starting in my balls and forcing its way through my cock and out the slit of my cock into her waiting wetness. It was the strongest climax I could remember. I held her in place with my hands on her hips until I finished. It felt like forever.
I rolled over out of breath and panted like a dog. “You are too much for an old man like me. I believe you could kill me this way but what a way to die.”
“You are not too old and you are certainly not going to die. I may, however, die from the pleasure you give me. We have to do that again when you recover.” She looked so good lying there beside me. I still couldn’t believe this woman. If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up.
“I’ll be up to more after some rest” I told her. “I think I’ll take a nap and then we can try some more new things. Would you like to learn some more?”
She said, “As long as you are my teacher I want to learn about everything I have never had and then some. Whatever you do to me, just give me the royal fucking that I will never forget like you have been!”

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