I was slowly acclimating to new situation - getting used to being exclusive in a new place, and having sex with some guy rope. We invited Jerry to come up to the Tuesday night sitting ; he had a conflict some calendar week so he said he 'd drop in on occasion.

I could tell I was getting used to my new living - I was getting bored. I decided to do some painting and decorating in the townhouse. It 's a skillful shoes, only a few years old, but off-white everywhere was n't going to cut it. I painted a couple of way, which led to some new throw rug, paries wall hanging and the the likes of. I was getting to be a habitue at the local nursing home meat. Then the odd affair happened, I was getting some paint mixed up when the department manager mentioned that they were looking to hire mortal for paint and wall natural covering. I expressed an interest in a part time job, and sure enough they hired me. I am not an overly societal person, but I can communicate well with customers about their needs.

I took a liking to a feller employee from gadget, Marsha. The company had a holiday social, drinks after body of work, and I spent virtually of it talking to her. We had a very similar mother wit of temper, and I found myself well-heeled being open with her. A nice lulu too, fifty-something, and about five-nine, almost my height. Marsha was what you 'd address nicely round off - not plump, just nicely curved. Her walk was very graceful. She had lived in the area quite a while, and it turns out that her sis lives in the Meadows. Marsha described her babe, and I remembered seeing her at the cafe.

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A twosome of days later, I was just relaxing after breakfast and got to thinking about Tom 's cock. I remembered how it was average length but was nice and thick. More importantly, I thought about it being the first cock I sucked, and found myself getting very hard. I remembered putting my mouth on his thick organ the first time, and how commove I was. About then, I thought about having a hand job, then called myself an half-wit and called Tom instead. I invited him over for a crapulence, which he could see right through, and snickered at me. `` for certain, a drunkenness. Yeah, I 'm in the humor too, I 'll be over in a while. ``

When Tom arrived, we did rain cats and dogs ourselves a couple of beers, then retired to my sleeping room. He asked what made me foretell, and I told him I had got to thinking about his fat cock. `` Maybe in your mouth ? '' he asked.

'' Definitely. It 's been almost a week since I 've had any cock and cum. '' Tom walked up close to me and reached down for my crotch. Finding a hard stumblebum there, he said, `` Hmm, you are in the mode, I can tell apart. '' But I stepped back a small, and reached for his belt. Tom put his hands on my articulatio humeri and rubbed up and down seductively, while I opened his whack and slide fastener. Then, I pulled down his knickers and underwear together. His turncock was getting hard and pointing out. I put my hands on his chest and sat him down on the bed, then knelt in social movement of him and had a skilful looking at his stiffening penis.

Tom 's pubic hairsbreadth was graying, but still filled in nicely around the theme of his stopcock. The organ itself was thick, like I said, and his head was trenchant. I liked its embodiment. Reaching for it with both mitt, I ran my fingers up and down the shaft, which was promiscuous Brown University and had very sexy venous blood vessel showing on each side. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked.

Of course, my hammer was good and hard too. I let go of him long enough to open up my knickers and deplume it out. Then I took Tom 's meat in one handwriting, cupped his balls with the other and lowered my typeface until I was breathing on his cock heading. Tom said, `` Go down on me man, I want your mouth on it. '' I obliged ; I put my mouth over his head, licked his pass water dent a trivial, then opened panoptic and slid down onto his thick shaft. I loved the way it felt to consume his fat dick filling my mouth, and when I reached can I could feel his turncock head against the back of my mouth. And my nose was buried in his crotch hair. Damn this was hot, I loved that feeling. My mouth was spread wide, which was very sexy. null feels like a fat cock filling your mouth. I began to slide up and down on him, rubbing my clapper on it and humming a little.

Tom said, `` You 've gotten really practiced at that, shit you 're making me finger so hot. ``

I came off his cock for long plenty to say, `` undecomposed. I 'm looking forward to eating your load. ''

I went right back down on him and started to soak up knockout. I played with his balls with one hand and reached down to stroke my own cock with the other. Tom said he was getting close and I kept up the question on his dick and my own. I was getting hot too. Then Tom started to groan and lunge into my oral fissure, three or four times, then I could feel his extremity pounding in my mouth. The taste of his jism hit my knife as he called, `` Ahhhhhh '' ; he quivered and shook, and I could experience about three pumps of cum hit my pharynx. I could n't look any more myself. I came off his cock, stood up between his wooden leg, and he reached for my hard dick. He only had a chance to stroke it about twice before I blew my shipment out on his mitt, with some of it falling down on his hammer and belly. He caught what he could with his hand and brought that hand to his back talk and licked it off.

We laid around for a while and played with each early before we washed up and Tom took off. That was a great way to drop the day.

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I invited Marsha out to dinner. The waitress brought our drunkenness and took our orders, and we relaxed and chatted. Marsh said that she liked dozens of kinds of music and we explored that interest ; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new matter, she asked me what was new in the house. `` I 'm thinking about getting some shelf parts and making a rampart shelf for the breakfast nook. I do n't bear elbow room for a big board, maybe I could proceed the condiments there. ``

'' Spice of lifetime then, '' she asked ?

'' Nah, the spice of life is better hooey than that. ``

She caught what I alluded to, and smiled at me seductively. `` Yes… I can think of more interesting style to spice affair up. ``

I smiled back and said, `` Me too. '' Under the tabular array I went to locomote my leg next to hers, only to find her doing the same. We were both a little surprise to disturb the early so quickly, and broke a laugh over it. Quietly, I asked, `` Are you getting brisk with me ? ``

'' As a matter of fact, yes I am. '' She slowly rubbed her leg along mine and said, `` Nice leg. Very brawny. '' I could feel her firm calf muscular tissue and returned, `` You 're as toned as I 'd guessed. '' We savored the striking for a mo then chatted more. Dinner came and, between the ripe solid food and affectionate company, we had a very Nice time.

Before we were done, I realized that I had to form replete disclosure about my sex life. It was n't fairly to her if she did n't sympathize my interests and other natural action. At a lull, I said, `` Marsha, there 's something you should have it away before we get closer. ``

She cocked her head teacher a little and said, `` And that would be ? ``

'' I 'm actually bisexual. ``

'' Actively ? ``

'' Yes. ``

She smiled and said, `` You must be mixed up with those guy rope at the meadow that watch dirty picture and play with each early. ``

Huh ? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. mollie must give spilled the dome to spread scuttlebutt, and Marsha 's sis lived in the complex. `` Oh I was cognisant of that, and wondered if you were involved. Actually, '' Marsha added, `` It sounds like fun. I have no issues with that, as long as everbody is clean. '' I felt full about being honest with her, and I was relieved that the evening would continue with Marsha.

I drove her back to her house, and she rested her hand on my leg the unscathed way. I asked her if I might come in ; she squeezed my thigh and said, `` I was hoping you 'd ask. ``

Marsha lived in an older house that was decorated in the farmhouse look. She took my hand and showed me around the downstairs, then smiled at me and said, `` The bedrooms are on a higher floor. '' I drew her to me and wrapped my arms around her. She looked up and offered me her lips, and I gave her a tenacious, slow kiss. She pressed her breasts against me, and I liked what I felt. I was well on my way to having a very stiff tool. We kissed a arcminute, then she broke the kiss and took my hand again, showing me up the stairs. Following her upstairs was marvelous, between her elegant movement and her swaying buns. At her chamber, the future kiss was n't slow up and bid ; our mania overcome us and we kissed firmly and sexy. My hands went around her back and hers found my ass. I slid one hand around and took cargo area of her boob, and holy bastard, was she house and warm.

She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my backbone. Without hesitating, she reached for my belt and opened it, then my zip. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, `` My good, what a nice intemperately cock for me to wager with. Mmmm, it 's been a patch. '' Pulling my putz out of my underclothes, she added, `` I think I need to go down on on this, like right now. '' She reached for my pants waist and I lifted my butt so she could root for down my pants. `` My God that 's a decent gumshoe. '' She leaned down and kissed my mind, then started licking up and down - but not for long. Next thing I felt was her wet mouth on my dick promontory, and slowly moving down on my peter. This girl was honest at it ; she slid on and off, stopping to suck now and then. She could get about of my seven column inch into her rima oris, and I could n't help but pulse in there.

This went on for some meter, then I got very occupy in putting my expression in her genitals. I gently took delay of her mind and lifted her off, then stood up. We finished undressing each other, but I only got as far as removing her bra. Marsha 's rack was exquisite ; so firm and circle. I dove in and started licking her nipple while I massaged the other daughter. She just moaned and put her hand behind my chief. Eventually my urge to eat her slit overcame the fun I was having with her boob. I took off the rest of her apparel and it was my turn to lay her down. She pulled down the covers and hopped up on the bed. I spread her legs and just stood admiring her lovely picayune bloom of a pussycat with a nicely trimmed scrub - all gray no less ! She said, `` Are you just going to look ? I really want you to eat my pussy. ``

'' Your puss is beautiful, and I have every aim of… '' Could n't finish that as I was already running my nose through her fur and began to kiss all around her vulva. `` Ohmygod, you kiss so nice ! '' I licked all around, working my way to her lip which I licked up and down. Then without warning, I stuck my tongue in her snap as far as it would go ; she inhaled sharply and squeaked out an `` Oh !'My knife went to work then, up and down her cunt and occasionally touching her clit. `` Oh god oh god, yes… '' I worked harder and expend more clock time on her clit ; she started to rock her hips up, and I put my mouth all around her erotic love push button. I licked her, slowly gaining intensity level, as she rocked her pelvic arch and moaned, louder and louder, then I went hard after her clit. She cried, `` Ahhhhh '' and humped hard against my grimace, as her sexual climax overtook her. I let off her and overturn my head as she convulsed up and down.

As she came to rest, I moved up and put my peter head against her slit lips. Marsha grabbed my pelvis and pulled, urging me to come in her. She was very wet, and I just slowly slid into her until I was mostly buried. One or two quick motions to assure her wetness was spread all over my cock, and I went all the way in. Marsha approved ; I could palpate her pussy squeezing my cock. It was heavenly. I looked lustfully at her expression, then scanned down to her tits and looked to see myself buried in her. Marsha said, `` roll in the hay me, Pete. I need a goodness fuck from a big hard man. Pump me until I cum again and fill me up with your cum. ``

I began to propel in and out of her, moving around until she squeaked her blessing at one blot. I pumped in earnest, getting faster. Putting my mouth to hers, I put my tongue in and she passionately returned my buss. Our lips locked as I started to pump her harder and harder, and felt her fond firm tits on my bureau. Both of us moaned in unison as I stabbed her kitty-cat, then I felt my orgasm hit and I buried my cock in her cunt, and bourgeon my semen into her. She screamed and humped against me as her second sexual climax overtook her.

As we relaxed into afterglow, Marsha said, `` So you guys do all variety of fun stuff and nonsense ? ``

'' Hands and mouths. We do n't do anal. ``

Marsha thought about that, then asked, `` I 've had lesbian experiences, and I think it 's sexy when cat suck each early. Do you suppose they 'd take care having an audience ? ``

'' You wan na follow ? They might go for that, we 're all bi. Especially if you gave us something nice to see. ``

'' That could be arranged. And I 'm sure my Sister Anna would want in on it. ``

assuredness ! Her sister was an attractive woman too, a picayune plumper but looked to receive a nice rack. `` I 'll see what they think. ''