1. Rosie takes a lover - Rosie & Steve part 4


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Voyeurism, Author: SteveX, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    someone calls you a horny chick, she could have done without the "older" bit though, it reminded her she was at least 15 years his senior. After helping her load the car, Rosie asked if he fancied a coffee at the little place on the corner, Bobby said he would, "My treat," she said "I couldn't have done it so quickly without your help". They entered the coffee shop, he took a seat in a semi-circular booth as she ordered. After staring at her bum, legs and breasts all morning, his penis had finally subsided and rested down the leg of his boxers. He was about to rearrange himself when she returned with the coffees, placed them on the table and slid next to him along the vinyl seat. "Thanks again for that" she said, reaching down and innocently squeezing his thigh. Her hand seem to linger, until his expanding cock nudged her hand and she uttered a small "Oh!" before he started to apologise profusely, "SorryohGodsorry!" he couldn't get the words out quick enough but her hand remained on his thigh, then she moved slowly up his impressive length, tracing the outline through his jeans with her fingers. She had a faraway look as she licked her lips and Bobby asked if she was okay, "Eh? Yeah, sure" she took her mug and sipped her drink. She looked at Bobby, he couldn't quite understand the look in her eyes, but at least she didn't look pissed off, she looked both devious and aroused. Rosie was actually wondering how she could get a peek at this marvellous cock. It felt much bigger ...
    than her husband Steve's, who was at work on a project and was recently returning home late and too tired for fun. She also thought of John, his work buddy, who's cock, though larger than Steve's, hadn't felt as big as this one, and this one felt huge! The feeling in her pussy made up her mind. As she drained the dregs of her coffee and placed the empty cup on the table, she asked Bobby if he wouldn't mind helping to put the shopping away at her house. He was still mesmerised by her and only taking in half of what she said, so he just agreed. He finished his drink, left the shop, got in the car and they drove to Rosie's home. She took the scenic route on purpose. He kept stealing glances at her legs, her skirt had ridden up her luscious thighs when she sat down, showing the tops of her stockings. She was trying to concentrate on the road, but couldn't help notice the growing bulge in his pants when she looked out through the passenger window. Embarrassed, he was trying in vain to cover it with his hands. Still looking at the road, her hand moved under his, stole to his crotch and gently squeezed his hardness through his jeans. Satisfied, she purred quietly to herself as she took his hand and held it on her thigh. She looked to a photo on the dashboard, Steve, her husband, looked back, holding her daughter, Beatrice. His work buddy John and his wife Sheila were also in the picture, all had big smiles. Five years ago, after a drunken but memorable threesome with John and Steve, ...
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