1. G R E E N EYE B U R N


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Ass to mouth, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Author: tenorman, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    nine. ---- It was an icy cold, windy Tuesday morning and Dee wore a heavy coat when she arrived. She walked through the door and into my arms. We kissed deep and long and our tongues slow-danced as we gripped each other tight. When we broke the kiss I helped her off with her coat and was stunned at what was underneath. She was hot as a firecracker! She wore a snug, low-cut, light green top, that made her tits look ready and her eyes like ripe melons, tucked into super-tight designer jeans that hugged her ass and crotch and every inch of her long, thin legs, and red pumps. Decorated for Christmas. “My God,” I said, “You look remarkable!” I said. She blushed and said thanks. “Not too much?” “Hell no,” I said, “You look sensational. Come to the kitchen. I made Bloody Marys!” She followed me and I poured us two drinks from the pitcher I had prepared. I handed one to her and she took a sniff and then a sip, and then a larger drink. I had made them strong and spicy. “How did you know I love Bloody Marys?” she asked as she took another swig. “I took a chance,” I said. “I figured if you didn’t I would just pour it all over your body and lick it off.” She took another gulp, then struck a pose and said, “So, do you like my outfit?” and wiggled her butt. “Oh, absolutely!” I said. “Like I said, you look fabulous. Good enough to eat!” She put down her drink and moved in close. She put her hands on my hips and looked up at me, her eyes sending me the green burn. “Good,” she said. “Because ...
    I haven’t worn these pants for a long time. These are my ‘fuck me’ jeans.” I put my hand behind her head and pulled her lips to mine. “Make love to me,” she whispered. ---- “Take off your shirt,” she said. “I want to massage you.” We were in my bedroom. I whipped off my shirt in one quick motion. She asked me to lie face down on the bed. Then she knelt beside me and I felt her hands begin to explore my neck, my head and my back, high and low. Her sturdy, supple fingers caressed my flesh and over the next few minutes my muscles eased into submission. “It’s so nice to finally be able to touch you,” she whispered, and spread kisses on the nape of my neck. I groaned in agreement. Her lovely hands worked their magic to my lower back and underneath the fabric of my jeans. I soon sat up and said, “It’s time for your top to come off! I need to touch you, too.” As we sat facing one another kissing, I pulled her shirt off and kissed her breasts as I removed her skimpy bra. I then eased her onto her back and lay beside her. I kissed her head, her hair, her ears. Her forehead, her eyes, her nose. And of course her lips. We lingered on the lips. I caressed and kissed and tongued her upper body and when her nipples were stiff hard rubber I put my mouth on them and didn’t stop for twenty minutes. Her hands were in constant flux, in my hair, on my back, around my neck, into my pants, seeking. She was a loud lover. There were moans, groans, growls, howls, occasional dirty words and many other ...
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