1. Babysitting


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: GoBig7, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    school graduation. That sexy little dress you wore. As he was talking, he was slowly increasing the pace and pressure he was using on my clit. My moans were growing more frequent and I was beginning to squirm a little bit. None of the guys I'd slept with had given that part of me so much attention, and damn if I wasn't enjoying it. "You know, that night I gave my wife the fuck of her life, imagining the entire time I it was you." By this point my moans were constant. Just then he shifted his finger and I couldn't help but let out a little cry. "Ahhhh," he responded, still with that sexy whisper in my ear, "I've found just the right spot." And he had. And unlike the younger guys I'd had before, he realized my moaning wasn't an invitation to speed up. No, he kept doing exactly what had caused my reaction in the first place. "Are you going to cum for me baby?" he breathed in my ear. "Cause once you do, we can really get started." I couldn't sit still anymore and my moans were getting even louder. "Come on baby," he encouraged. "I want to fuck you!" Now a lot of girls might have found what he said offensive, even under the circumstances, but not me. That pushed me over the edge. My back arched off the couch as I came all over his fingers. "Yeah, that's it baby, not let's see how long I can keep it going." Ah, the difference experience makes. Where guys my age would have stopped, Marc kept going, and going, and going. I swear it must have been a world record orgasm. And the whole ...
    time, he was whispering dirty things in my ears, making the experience even more exciting. Finally, I cried out as my orgasm came to an explosive finish, my pussy erupting like a volcano all over his hand. Marc pulled his hand away and started licking his fingers off, looking me straight in the eye. "Mmmmmmmmm," he said, "Baby, you taste sooooo good." "He spread my legs further apart and started licking all the juices off my pussy lips. Slowly, gently, savouring every last drop of my essence. He spent a few minutes down there, still giving me immense pleasure while allowing me to recover from my first climax. Slowly he climbed up toward me, his eyes burning with lust. "Are you ready Emily?" he asked as he finally got around to taking my shirt off. All I could manage was a single nod. "Good." he said A second later he had his mouth feasting on one of my full breasts, with a hand on the other and his free hand unbuckling his belt. The before I even knew what was happening, he was inside me. "Marc!" I called out as I felt his length fill me. "Yes Emily? That's good isn't it?" he whispered hoarsely as he slowly began to thrust in and out. He did it so slow, for so long, I thought I would go crazy. My fingers were digging into his arms. I was so sure that any second he would speed up and start really screwing me. But no. He just kept up that slow, steady rhythm, all the time keeping his eyes locked with mine. He must have seen the pleading in my eyes for him to go for it, but he ...