1. Trying Out Mum's New Man For Size. Continued.


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: annabel, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    The morning after I'd been fucked over the couch by Jeff, I woke up early. I lay in bed thinking back to the night before and was soon giggling to myself as I remembered how aggressive he'd become after all the teasing I'd given him. But he'd fucked me in a way I'd never been fucked before and it wasn't long before my fingers were down between my pussy lips as I remembered just how good that fat cock had felt as he slammed it into me against the couch. I tickled and rubbed my clit and soon my juices were flowing. My body tingled, remembering how he'd grabbed me so roughly and spoke to me the way he did before fucking me hard. So hard! My finger slid gently over and around my clitorus and I shivered as that sweet tingling sensation encouraged my legs to spread a little wider. I heard the front door close as mum came home from work. I'd been so lost in my dirty thoughts that I hadn't even heard the car pull into the drive. I decided to save this for later and threw on my robe before going downstairs. Mum and I had coffee and then she went to bed. I was soon bored though and wandered out onto the terrace. It was a beautiful sunny morning and I lay down on a sunbed, picking up one of mum's magazines to flick through. After around half an hour I could feel the sun get hotter and reached for the suntan oil mum kept there. I became aware of Mr. Davies' Venetian blind twitching, over at the opposite end of the terrace. His house was right next to ours and two of his windows looked ...
    onto our terrace. I smiled to myself as I slid my robe from my shoulders and let it drop to my waist. My robe was the only thing I had on and the silky material slid down easily and the belt, tied around my waist stopped it from falling away altogether. I slowly poured some oil onto one hand and began rubbing it into my shoulders, then my hand ran downwards and circled both breasts, being careful to linger over and ensure my nipples were well oiled before pouring more oil onto my hand. I lay back and carried on covering my breasts and tummy with the oil, being sure to put on a good show. I knew he'd be watching. Peeking through the blinds and I wondered if he had his cock in his hand. I slid my feet back towards my body, lifting my knees and I rested the magazine on my raised legs. I moved around a little, making a play of getting comfy and parted my legs just enough to give him a good view of my naked, shaven pussy. I lay like that for a while but the warmth of the sun, my nakedness and the thought of the old man next door wanking as he watched me made me really horny, so I got up and went back to bed to finish myself off. I lay on my bed and my fingers reached down for my clit. My mind now wandered t back to my train journey yesterday, and to the numerous men who'd been gazing into my young, firm tits. To how I'd smiled shyly at them, but had held their glances long enough for them to wonder if I wasn't entirely innocent. I wondered now just how many of them would have tried ...
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