1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Nan that always meant the toilet, not my mouth. After taking care of our biological need we stepped into the shower together. I rubbed the soap over her body taking special care of her supple breasts, sucking her nipples once I had rinsed them clean. “Oh no, not again…not until you’ve fed me anyway.” Nan chuckled. My response was to run my soapy hand up and down her butt crack, teasing her anus with my fingers. Nan fell into me, purring like a kitten. “Damn…you sure do know what buttons to push, don’t you. Push me against the wall and lift my legs onto your shoulders then fuck me…fuck me hard! Oh God, please fuck me hard.” I lifted her thighs, spreading her legs as they rose onto my strong shoulders—shoulders that were now, thanks to Nan’s therapeutic massages, free of bruises and pain. Nan kissed me, snaking her tongue into my mouth and wrestling with mine as her hand found my cock. She rubbed it into her slit until we were both lubricated then she placed it at the mouth of her sensationally tight cunt. She rocked into me as her hands locked around my neck. You’d never know we’d fucked three times since last night from the ferocity of our movements as we expressed our love and passion for each other. I doubted I’d be able to cum, but Nan had other ideas. She squeezed me so strongly with her vaginal muscles there was no way I could resist. Her tunnel suddenly became only half the diameter it had been only seconds earlier, and that was just about the tightest pussy I’d ever ...
    experienced. Semen exploded from my cock just as Nan experienced a massive convulsion from her orgasm. I was just about to release Nan’s legs when she protested, “Not yet…I don’t think I could stand. I’m too weak,” then, smiling madly, she continued. “Did you like my surprise? Now that we’re officially engaged I’ll do it all the time. I practice flexing every day. I’ll bet I can get you off without even moving. Maybe we should try that later…after you’ve actually given me something to eat.” “You are insistent, aren’t you?” “No…I’m starving. Making love non-stop for hours and hours makes me ravenous for food. I’m already ravenous for you. Okay, I think I can stand now.” I gently lowered her legs, holding her carefully. “Let’s finish up and then I think we should go out for brunch. I know a really great buffet—all you can eat—which I think is right up your alley.” We washed each other again then exited and dried each other stopping often to hug and kiss and even tickle each other. We dressed and I led Nan out to my car. Twenty minutes later we were seated at one of the area’s premier weekend buffets. Nan jumped up as soon as we ordered iced tea, almost shoving a blue-haired grandmother out of her way en route to the boiled shrimp. Why hadn’t I seen this side of her years ago? Of course, I knew the answer—I was totally involved with Sheila so I wasn’t looking, any more than I’d look beyond Nan now. Nan returned a few minutes later with a huge platter of shrimp and cocktail sauce. ...
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