1. The Nineteenth Hole. Day Eight; Practice Day.


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Pegging, Author: golferjohn, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    trickle from her cunt onto the floor. Thank god for laminate flooring. We lay there for a while, breathing heavily and laughing. “Okay, you can go up to the bedroom now, upstairs first left. I’ll be up in a minute.” I pulled up my trousers and went into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out a bottle of champagne. I got two glasses and walked upstairs. In the bedroom Jacqui had already undressed and got into bed. I handed her the champagne, stripped off my clothes and climbed in with her. We kissed, snuggled up together and sipped our champagne. “Thank you John, I really enjoyed that. Since last week with you and the girls, my interest in sex has been completely reawakened.” “You’re quite welcome. I did enjoy it too you know! How’s your plan to fuck George going?” I asked, as I pulled the sheet down, exposing her breasts. “It’s not going anywhere. I’m not sure where to start. Oh that’s nice.” I’d leaned over, poured a little champagne onto her nipple and was licking it off. “Ok, next time you’re giving him a blowjob, just let a finger start to play around his arse and, when he seems to be enjoying it, take it a little bit further.” “I couldn’t do that, George doesn’t like oral sex.” “What! He’s a man, we all like a blowjob. He probably thinks you’re too much of a lady and doesn’t want to ask you to do it. How often do you have sex?” “Oh once a month, I guess.” “And who starts it?” “Erm, George.” “And what’s it like?” “Well just missionary, he’ll play with my tits a ...
    bit, then climbs on top.” “I can see why he likes to play with your tits.” I was squeezing one breast while sucking on the other nipple. “You need to start to talk to him, tell him what you’d like him to do and what you’d like to do to him, not just lie there and think of England.” “We’ve never talked like that. But you’re right, I’ll have to try.” We kissed and her hand moved onto my hardening dick. “John, can I suck your penis? I’d really like to.” “That’s the idea. Of course you can.” She threw back the sheet and shuffled down the bed, her hand never leaving me. Her mouth engulfed me for the second time that afternoon. She knelt on the bed her mouth trying to take in as much of me as she was able. Her hand was playing with my balls, gently rolling them around. Gradually her fingers moved between my legs moving towards my bottom. She pushed her index finger between my cheeks and the tip touched my hole. “Mmm, that’s nice.” She ran the finger around my hole for a few moments then took it away, sucked it into her mouth and brought it back. More playing around the edge and then back to her mouth. When she thought it was wet enough, she pushed the tip of her finger inside me. “Mmmmm” “You like that don’t you. You like my finger in your arse.” “Yes oh yes.” She pulled it out, sucked it again and then pushed it back in, a little further this time. “You do like it! You like me to fuck your arse with my finger, don’t you?” she was doing just that, pushing her finger into me, pulling ...
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