1. 3 AUNTS


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Threesome, Author: JackassTales, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    young man or an older gentleman; these men are easily excitable, therefore, if a cocksucking woman is not careful, these men can release their cum too soon. I suppose I was lucky that Reece had held onto his juices while I kissed, and licked, and bit, and sucked his meaty erection for so long. Not wanting to push my luck, I pulled the stiffened penile rod out of my mouth. I stood, and then rapidly moved, and then climbed into the king-sized bed slipping in under a silk coverlet. Reece voiced disapproval, “Hell Samantha Ewing! You’re not lying in my bed all covered up!” The infuriated man jerked the silk coverlet down to the foot of the bed. I was lying on my stomach. Reece smacked my ass repeatedly and then he commanded, “Sam, turn over so I can enjoy the view of your hairless pussy!” I did as I was told even though my ass was stinging like fire. Reece climbed in bed and began fingering and kissing my pussy. I was so glad that I had taken a scrub bath before going out for the night. I was giving this man a fresh, yet female smelling and tasting vagina. Reece kissed the valleys between my upper thighs and my pussy. He kissed my twin swollen, split pussy halves. I swooned with passion as my pussy lips were spread and a man’s tongue licked my clit. He licked, and licked, and then licked more as my lusts grew evermore hot-blooded and demanding. When Reece’s mouth sucked my clit, I cried tears of joy. His tongue explored the depths of the pathway to my uterus and womb causing me ...
    to scream, “Oh God Reece Thompson, please fuck me, please fuck me now!” This rancher man mounted me in a way that one of his prized Herford bulls would mount a champion heifer. Reece’s huge cock kissed my pussy wings and went on into my steaming wet penile receptacle. Cockflesh poked my vagina in a circular motion, in a slow rhythmic speed, and then in a faster tempo. I was going crazy and needed orgasmic relief. Reece’s lips kissed my face, his hands played with my breasts, and his cock fucked me faster and faster. My orgasmic relief began. I screamed, I whimpered, and I cried as orgasm after orgasm consumed my very soul with blazing fires. I laid in bed with this man for an entire hour. There is a saying in South for an older man like Reece; “he is not too old to cut the mustard!” His fucking was as good, or better, as any I’d ever had. I lay with him in the smoldering afterglow of extreme passion. (Chapter 4) The Card Game Out of the blue, Reece asked, “Up for a card game?” “I am,” was my answer. We two bathed and dressed. Soon we were in Reece’s limo heading for a high stakes card game. In the dingy basement of the “Old Dixie Hotel” we found a private game of luck already in full swing. “How’s it hanging,” Reece was asked. “That’s a mighty fine piece of Eye-Candy you are sporting on your arm!” “Hey Sam,” a raspy voice asked. “What are you doing on the arms of that old reprobate?” “Boys, I came to play cards and Reece gave me a ride,” I replied. “Think you can handle me?” ...
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