1. The Secrets of Brinkley Ridge


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: TheTravellingMan, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    be brutal if he knew how to use it. He expected her to touch it, he tried to deny he wanted her but he was fooling himself. Her reaction surprised him. Turning her back to him, she pulled out a chair and sat directly in front of him. Opening her jacket, she revealed herself to him. Encased in her tight blouse and tight riding jodhpurs, her taut curvaceous body belied her age. “So Scott, you like what you see?” “Erm, Oh God, Yes, yes I do.” “Good, I like what I see, that is a thick hard penis. Did Cally take good care of you this morning?” His peevishness boiled up inside him as he recalled being used and coldly cast aside. “Not really.” “I see. Then stroke your cock for me, slowly.” “What?!” “Masturbate, you must know how?” “But… but… You're… you're….” Watching his protestations only made that churning inside her gnaw harder. She had to address the neglected yearnings of her body. She let him watch as she slid a finger into her mouth and sucked it slowly. Loosening the fastenings to her jodhpurs, she eased the metal zip down. “You're? You're married? What? You're soaking wet? You're horny for cock? Right on all accounts. I know you want me.” He wanted her too and the raging intensity of his lust washed his protests away. He stroked his cock as she commanded. Easing her hand into her jodhpurs, she announced the discovery of her wet clit with an airy gasp. Watching her rub her pussy, he could see her eyes watching him stroke. Cally referred to her as a trophy wife. She was ...
    certainly an evocative prize to be treasured. Her attractive face with those bright blue eyes was deeply alluring. This was torture, alien to his sensibilities and the sheer deviancy of the situation frightened him as much as it aroused him. “Slowly, let me see that magnificent penis throb for me.” Flexing the engorged muscles of his perineum, he showed his cock to her as she instructed. “Mmmm, good. Now, kneel before me. Here.” With her legs spread wide, he knelt down between them. The sensual curves of her legs as they met at her groin unleashed the primeval in him. Overloaded with adrenaline; the powerful shock of the situation had now given way to potent sexual desire. His body was flushed and blotchy, it trembled involuntarily. With a knowing smile, she looked him intensely in the eyes. “Take off my boots and breeches.” Watching his strong biceps bulging pulling each of them from her fuelled that aching wet heat. Lifting her bottom out of the chair, his strength freed her legs of their confines. Running her fingers through his tousled hair, he stared at the flimsy white satin encasing her wet sex. “Feel how wet I am.” The soft pads of his fingers grazed over the moist material, he found the hardness of her clit and softy stroked it. Feeling the cloying damp of satin against her pussy, his touch flooded her with warmth. “Enough.” Her long fingers pulled at the flimsy material. Her mons was smooth and the fine labial lips were candy pink with arousal. Her wetness shimmered in ...
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