1. ALEX


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    he briskly nodded in the affirmative I added, “Now loosen up and take me like a man should.” I dropped my bottoms and stepped into the shower stall. He and his impressive erection followed me. We ‘pretended’ at showering, giving each other a cursory soaping as foreplay when no foreplay was required. After a little less than a minute I turned my back on him and uttered, “Fuck me now.” I’d forgotten the sexual power and enthusiasm of a twenty year old male. Alex reminded me satisfactorily. I was so damned aroused my pussy was as hot as a blast furnace as he wasted no time in placing his cockhead there and sliding home. At first he grasped my hips as he soundlessly thrust. I was bent forward with my palms resting on the shower stall’s tiles when he moved his hands up to cup my breasts and began to fuck me faster, groaning “Oh God… I wanted this so bad… you’re so… amazing… I don’t believe… God I’m gonna… cum!” My orgasm was happening as he ejaculated although he didn’t last long enough to make it the Big One I was looking for. I’d soon find out how resilient the young man was. “How was that?” I asked as lasciviously as I could as we exited the shower and grabbed towels. When he began talking he was unnecessarily loud so I shushed him and took him by the hand, leading him cautiously through the darkened house and back out to the pool. Once outside he asked me, “Did you want… what we did… all along?” The not-yet-dawn morning air was chilly but bearable. I dropped my towel so he ...
    could see my taut and quite noticeable nipples and said, “Of course I did. You’re wasted on my daughter. She doesn’t appreciate sex and men like I do.” I’m not a cheater, at least I haven’t been. So why I said that about sex and men puzzled me, though in his case it was true. I maneuvered him into one of the poolside lounge chairs, pulled his towel away and took his semi-flaccid cock between my lips. He grew erect and groaned as I sucked him, lightly palming the base of his now-hard shaft as I did so. I knew by his reaction that I was doing an exemplary job. However, I didn’t want to do too good a job since I wanted him elsewhere. I stood up, yanked an oversized beach towel off a nearby chair and spread it on the patio. I didn’t have to beckon him or say anything to him as I lay down on the towel. He jumped from the lounger and stood over me for a second in all his lean, muscular glory, with his manhood standing proud and dripping pre-cum. It was as if he was studying me, assessing my body. I momentarily lost my arousal as all the forty-year-old self-doubts resurfaced in my mind. I hadn’t realized my angst caused me to hold my breath until he smiled and went down on me. That’s when I finally exhaled. It didn’t take much tongue and lip action to have me writhing on the improvised bed. After one deep, involuntary moan, he stopped and looked up at me over my heaving chest and said, “You like cunnilingus a lot, don’t you. May thinks it’s gross.” I muttered “Her loss,” as I grabbed ...
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