Let me start out by saying I make it a rule to avoid coveting another man 's wife. But for my brother-in-law 's married woman, I had to make an exception. I 'll be honest, I 've lusted after her form the starting time day I saw her. I always assumed that my desire would be zippo more than fantasy ; I mean, really, early than these tale I just did n't retrieve that sort of affair happens.
wellspring, a little about her ... Spencer Tracy is a beautiful fair sex by any standard. She 's 5'5 '' tall and has curves in exactly the right post. Not huge breasted, rather just perfect, big enough to play with but small enough to be perky. Her 1/4 Mexican heritage gives her tegument a gorgeous flavor. She 's got a beautiful head of long, shadow, aphrodisiacal whisker. Her night, full lips can block up a man 's heart. She loves to fag out unbelievable A line dresses that display off her body.

My wife and her two pal ( only one is married ) are both very close to their house. Tracy and I have always had a bit of a especial bond, since when we all get together for family events she and I are the outsiders. Well, this spring we all got together to lionise their Dad 's birthday.

The day before the party my father and law and his two boys decided to go golfing. I was invited, but not being a big golfer I decided to let them go and ingest a picayune syndicate time. I figured I could kick back, watch a motion picture and have a unbend good afternoon. As they were leaving, my married woman and her mom decided to go shopping. I assumed Tracy was going with them until I heard her saying, `` Thanks, but actually I have a bit of a headache. I think I 'll stay here and catch one's breath. ``

About that prison term I had settled in on the couch, my feet up on the ottoman and started flipping though the channels looking for something to watch. Tracy walked in, `` idea if I join you ? '' Of course of action, one spirit at her and my groin was tingling, `` Of course not, take a seat. '' To my surprise she lounged on the couch with me, smile at me, `` Do you bear in mind ? '' she asked as she placed her perfectly pedicured foundation on my lap. I could serve but smile and nod, glancing up, hoping like hell that dress was going to devote me a summit inside. Such was not the case. Oh well.

I handed her the remote, `` You want to notice us something to determine ? '' She took the remote control, eventually finding us an 80s romanticistic comedy. Not exactly what I had in thinker, but oh well, maybe a nap would do me salutary. I was keenly aware of the soft weighting of her ft on my inguen, the tingling turning into a bit of an erecting. I was hoping she would n't be able to tell.

I decided to try something. I gently took one of her feet in my deal and rubbed it gently. I heard her coo a fiddling. Well, that 's a good signaling. I rubbed a little more, working her arch, wiggling each toe and massaging her heal. Her body language certainly indicated that she was enjoying it. As I moved to the former foot, she shifted her body, rolling onto her back to better present her foot to me. As she did so, her dress shifted, giving me a realise view to her White lace flip-flop panties.

I hoped desperately she was n't watching me, because I stared for a good 5 seconds. The duality of her dark skin and Stanford White translucent lace panties was just too much. I seriously debated getting up and going to the john to jerk off. Boy am I glad I did n't. I turned my attention back to her understructure, massaging it just like the other one. I started to run my hand just a piffling bit up her calf, massaging her ankle a niggling, then the back of her calf. I was amazing at how soft and unruffled her peel was ( I later learned that was thanks to laser hair removal. tomentum remotion which was n't limited to her legs. )

I tried to appease focused, but as she would run I kept getting a best and just view of her panty. I began to marvel if she was doing it on purpose, but no, that 's not possible. I continued to rub her calf, working my way up a little at a time. She kept almost purring as I did, so I figured I was in the clear. I mean, I had n't touched anything above her human knee. Add to that, I swear I could see a bit of a wet smirch forming on her thin whiten step-in, and smell the sugariness, musky smell of her snatch, but that was probably my resourcefulness. Or the maybe the profligate flow to my raging erecting was making me ineffective to think.

Just as I was almost to her articulatio genus she slipped her feet off me and stood up. My mettle stopped ; shit, she figured out I 've been staring at her pussy. But she did n't say anything. She got up and headed upstairs. A few minutes later I could see the toilet bang and cesspit running. A couple minutes later she sat down on the couch, putting her feet up on me again. She handed me a lowly bottle of moisturizer, `` As long as you are going to rub me, do you suppose you could rub this on ? '' I was slackness jawed ; the effective I could manage was a nod of agreement.

I squirted a little bit of the lotion in my manus. The faint feminine, flowery smell pf the lotion combined with tone of her hide was going to my mind. Sadly scanty view had gone away. I began to rub the lotion onto her human foot, one a time. Once I was done I reached to hired hand her the bottle. She looked at me with her big beautiful eyes and said, `` Do you think you could do my legs too ? '' Again I just nodded, my cock straining so hard against my drawers I was hoping it would n't just split out.

Another pip-squeak of application on my hired man, rubbing them together to warm it up, I started rubbing her calf again. She made a small racket, only this time it was almost a moan. She shifted a petty and her dress moved, but not quite sufficiency that I could see. I glanced up, at her and thought I might own caught her staring at me. I could n't think, or for that matter, bod out, what was happening. Was she coming on to me ? Impossible.

I finished one calf and moved on to the sec. Again she shifted a slight, and I swear she hiked her annulus up just a fraction of an inch. I thought to myself, no, you 're just imaging affair. Again, the view of her pantie was tantalizingly close, but not quite there. I guess she figured that out from last time and was being more careful. I began to rub the lotion into her smooth dark cutis. I think it might bear felt as good to me as it did to her. As I approached her knee joint she shifted again.

This clip she parted her stage just a bit. Not practically, but clearly enough that I was going to get a exculpated show of her panties again. There was no way she could not have it off what she had done. Was she testing me ? I looked up at her face, trying to see if she was looking at me. She was watching the movie, her oculus about half closed and a very relaxed and capacity look on her face.

well, this was it. If she was testing me I guess I 'm going to go. I had n't done anything up to this point that would really get me in worry. So I glanced down to see up her dress and get a view of those panties again. Only when I looked I did n't see her panties. What I saw was her smooth kitty lip. I must let stopped rubbing and maybe even gasped. She looked up at me, her eyes very sultry, `` Are you okay ? '' I somehow stammered out an affirmatory response.

I did n't know what to do. I guess for a few seconds I just stared. Her cunt was everything I had ever imagined and so, so much more. I could see her extinct backtalk, smooth, bare ( I 'd wish to ship a huge thank you letter to whomever invented laser hair removal ! ), her night pelt glistening just a lilliputian bit. There was a low piece of grim pubic hair just above her slit. I could see her interior labia just peeking out, pink, damp. Not wanting to get completely caught staring, I squirted a little more application into my hands, again warming it up.

It was the present moment of truth. I placed my hands on her leg just above her stifle, one hand on the away the other on her inner second joint. I began to rub the lotion into her leg. She cooed again, shifting her body a little and spreading her legs just a little more. I could find out her breathing getting a trivial faster. I ran my hand up her leg a bit, my digit now only an in from that stunning pussy. She spread her legs foster apart ; there was no mistaking it now, her garb was hiked up quite a bit and her pussy spreading widely open to me.

I continued rubbing the lotion on her leg, my fingers just brushing her moist lips. As I did I heard her gasp slightly. I smiled to myself. Holy shit, I 'm staring at the kitty-cat I have jacked off to so many clock time. I squirted a little more lotion into my men and started on the former leg. I could hear her breathing faster now, the fragrant aroma of her stimulation was unmistakable now. As I moved up her thigh and my fingers got closer to her pussy I could sense her pelvic girdle moving. She would move her pelvic girdle, trying to get them closer to my fingers.

I lifted her feet off of me and got up from the sofa. I saw her looking at at me, the lustfulness in her oculus apparent at that mo. I knelt down on the sofa, placing my point between her aphrodisiac thigh and campaign my glossa against her pussy. She moaned out, a hanker lust moan. I could n't believe how sweet she tasted. I was like licking the best Prunus persica you 've ever had in your sprightliness. I softly licked the wetness from her smooth, hairless outer lips. I 've never felt a slit so balmy and still. I ran my spit over her entire slit, just barely touching it, tickling her engorged pussy as I did.

She moaned, now spreading her legs as far as she could, commit them back almost behind her header. Her entire sex was completely unfold to me. I could see her pussy lips, the wickedness cutis on the external contrasting with the dampness, engorged pink of the inner. Her reddened, offer clit just barely peeking out. Her sexy butthole winking at me like a flyspeck sea star, the fervor from her pussy beginning to leak out and drip slightly over it. The bantam indents in her thigh to the sides of her pussy. It was the most beautiful sight a man could imagine.

I 'm a bit of an ass man, but it 's something I 'm not generally allowed to do at home. I thought, I have zip to loose, I 'm chime to try. I bent down, placing my hands on her sexy ass ; I gently flicked her whoreson with my tongue. I heard her sharp intake of breath ; I pressed my tongue against her rosebud, wondering if she would stop me. I could learn her rapid ventilation, so I continued, stiffening my tongue and pressing it against her tender kettle of fish. I licked it a little more, hearing her moan a bit each time.

Once I had her ass good and wet I moved my tongue away from her shit. I heard a little suspiration of dashing hopes, a very goodness sign. Any disappointment was lost when I sucked her clitoris into my rima oris. She moaned noisily as I flicked her clitoris with my spit. At the Same metre I pressed my finger on her rosebud, rubbing my tongue around a trivial bit, massaging her vertebral column door. I felt her pressing her ass against my fingers as I felt her hands on the back of my head, pulling me into her.

I licked her pussy faster, darting my knife into her seraphic yap. I rubbed my finger around her ass, the succus from her cunt dripping over it now. trade good and lubed up I pushed a little harder. As I continued sucking her clit I felt her tense up as the finger slipped inside. I did n't proceed it, 2 knuckles of my finger in her ass, I allowed her to adapt. She began to move her ass, my finger slipping deeper with each movement. She was moaning passionately now.

I slipped my tongue down, licking it around the international her anus, around my probing finger. She was gasping for breathing place, her body bucking. I slid my tongue back up, probing it as deep into her folds as it would go. I twirled my tongue around her button. Supporting myself on my elbows I slipped 2 finger's breadth into her cunt. I sucked her button, pushing the finger in her ass and the 2 in her dripping slit as deep as could. I felt her entire body tense, her pussy clamp down on me.

She screamed out, arching her rachis, rolling her toes. Her pussy squirted into my mouth as I licked her. I lapped up the succus, still thrusting my fingers in her as grueling as I could. She was moaning, gasping, panting. Her body was squirming, her hands holding my case into her gushing pussy. After a few seconds she pushed my brass back, managed to get a `` stop ... ca n't ... take it '' out between ragged breaths. I slowly pulled my finger from her snatch and ass.

She took the hired hand that had been in her pussy and pulled it up to her sassing, licking her succus off my fingers. I almost came mightily then. She sat up, looking at me. `` No one has ever touched my ass before. How did you learn that, it was amazing ? '' I just looked at her and smiled her pussy succus still on my cheek. She pushed me back on the lounge, straddling me.

She leaned in, tentatively kissing me. Her kiss was amazing. Those lips where everything I had hoped them to be. She whispered in my ear `` I 've wanted you for so long. I dreamt about you. I almost called out your name once. I hope you are up for this, because I want as much of your cum as I can get. '' My cock was throbbing, begging for release. She was going to get some cum.

She slipped off me, unbuttoning my gasp. She slipped them off me, taking my Boxer with them. My shaft stood at attention, begging her to touch it. She placed one mitt on the base of my cock. I moaned out. She leaned down, licked the precum off the tip, kissed the head of my cock and then skid it into her sassing until her lips hit her hand. I moaned out, never having had my cock that deep in a woman 's mouth.

I felt her handwriting release me and much to my surprisal she took the rest of my cock in her mouth. Her sassing and the base of my cock I could feel her glossa on my ray. I moaned out. She pulled back, before plunging me again into her sexy mouth. I moaned. Generally I pride myself on being able to hold out, but I was n't going to last 2 min with her mouth on my cock.

I felt her cupping my balls. I moaned, `` Yes babe, oh god yes. '' She continued to fuck my turncock with her mouth, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around the capitulum with each push. I felt her fingerbreadth pressing on my ass. I gasped, feeling it very slippery with her pussy juices. I felt her probing harder until her finger's breadth slipped in my son of a bitch with a pop. She gently but firmly pushed it up into me.

That was all I could train. I moaned, thrusting my pelvic arch up into her typeface, my cock in her throat as I swelled, my ballock tensing. I screamed out as rope of white hot cum shot into her throat. She pulled back a little, sucking the caput of my cock, my cum blasting into her sassing, onto her clapper. She continued to dig into my ass as she milked the cum from me. I was panting, my organic structure glistening with sweat. She smiled, looking up at me, her lips wet with my cum.

I pulled her back on top of me, her legs straddling mine. I placed my hand behind her neck, kissing her, tasting myself in her sass. I felt her pussycat on my tool, the oestrus radiating from her eubstance. I felt her dripping wet pussycat lips rubbing on my one-half grueling member as we kissed passionately. I placed my hands on her ass, squeezing her cheeks as we kissed. She was rocking her hips on me, rubbing her clitoris on my cock head. I could palpate my cock returning to life, the passion engorging it again with blood.

She could finger it to, rubbing faster on me. She was kissing me punishing now, her breath quick. She had her paw on my face, holding me as we kissed, almost as if she was afraid I would move away. Ha, not likely. I felt her hips pressing harder, her pussy grinding on my now rock solid cock. She moaned out, her groan buried in our osculation. She pulled back, gasping, rocking on me as she came again. She was bucking and moaning and I could palpate her juice running over my ball and down my ass crack.

As she calmed down she leaned into me, placing her headway on my shoulder, `` Please learn me upstair and fuck me, please, I need that cock inside me. '' I leaned into her, kissing her. I reached down, grabbing her dress and pulling it up over her head. It was just then I realized she was no longer wearing a bra either.

As I leaned down kissing her nipples she threw her school principal back. I sucked one into my back talk, tenderly but firmly biting the nipple. I massaged one breast as I sucked the former. I could feel her pussy pulsating on me. I reached down, taking my cock in my hand. She raised her hips up, positioning herself on me, slowly lowering herself on my erect magnetic pole. I sucked her tit as my stopcock slid deep inside her. As our pelvic girdle came together I have her ass a little spank. With that she screamed `` get it on yes, oh god yes, yes, YES ! '' and I felt her velvety cunt spasm around my hammer as she came for the third time.

Still sitting on the couch, her ramification around me I kissed her. Our tongue danced together. I slipped my shirt over my capitulum, pulling her conclusion, feeling her smooth au naturel trunk against mine. She wrapped her legs and arms tightly around me and I stood. Her small-scale frame pulled tight to me, our consistence still connected as one I headed up the stairs to the guest room. I could feel my pecker thrusting into her with each step.

She was moaning with each step, my turncock thrusting deeply inside her. As we walked into the sleeping accommodation I lowered her gently onto the bed. Laying on the edge of the bed, me still standing on the base, she again pulled her legs almost behind her chief. I held her hips and thrust myself into her, my balls slapping her prick with each thrust. I see her body on the bed, so jazz sexy.

I pull my cock out of her pussy. I love tasting sex, so I kneel down, licking her pussy, pushing my clapper inside. I twirl it over her clit, and then slip over her slit down to her ass, briefly pushing it inside. I hear her groan, `` Please, I need you back inside me. I want your cum in me. '' Never a man to disappoint, I crawl up on the bed. As I do she 's getting on her knees, her aphrodisiacal ass in the air. I look, the sexy curves of her ass more than any man could possibly resist.

I kneel behind her, guiding my stiff cock to her waiting pussy. I positioning my cock head teacher at her entry and then, holding her coxa, I thrust it inside with sole debauched push. She moans encouragement, `` Yes, Thomas More, faster. nookie me harder, please. I want your cum in my kitty-cat babe. '' I feel her ambit back, playing with my ballock as I fuck her. I press pollex on her ass, her now lubricated hole easily taking it fully inside.

I hear her moaning. I fuck her hard, my cock pounding inside. I can experience the cum edifice in my lump. My tool torture, aegir to erupt inside her. I thrust over and over, amazed at the tightness of her snatch. I pull out, not wanting to cum like this, wanting to be able to kiss her as we cum together. As I pull out I hear her groan, `` No, please, cum in me. ``

I roll only my rachis pulling her on top of me. I feel her hips rock on me, her pussy practically sucking my cock inside. I moan again, the silken rampart of her slit grasping me, squeezing me, and practically pleading with me to fill them with cum. I pull her to me, our sassing group meeting. Our clapper begin to dance together, twisting around each other. I feel her tense again, her kiss becoming more passionate as she orgasms.

I feel her cunt grasping at me, milking my prick as she cums. I reach behind her, rubbing my finger on her ass. She moans into our kiss and I can palpate her pussy squeeze me even tighter. I feel my dick fop inside her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply as I feel my cock explode inside her. I can palpate my cum rushing into her, my climax seeming to last-place forever as I keep squirting over and over inside her.

I can feel her pussy still squeezing me. Her body tense as the orgasm continues to rip through her. Our orgasms begin to sink together, our buss become gentler. I can feel the combination of our juices running over my balls and shit. I know I must have cum a lot in her. We kiss for several Thomas More minutes, letting our physical structure relax. She smiles at me, looking into my eyes.

We both look at the clock, realizing it 's been over 2 60 minutes. She rests her read/write head on my bureau. Smile, she looks at me `` I guess we should get cleaned up. Thank god we still have a few more Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. '' She smiles, rolling off me.

I look at her, licking my rim, `` Maybe we should houseclean each other up ? ``

She looks at me, `` You ca n't be serious, you just filled me with your cum, you ca n't possibly want to go near that ? '' With that I pull her as toward my face. Taking the breath she gets in a 69 on top of me. I can order she 's never had a cream pie eaten out of her. I pull her kitty-cat to my look, running my tongue over her cummy slit.

I heard her moan out. I flicked her clitoris with my clapper and was rewarded with a big ball of my cum dripping from her. I licked her, pushing my natural language in her sensitive twat. She gasped and I could finger her tongue on my pecker, licking me clean like a cat. Despite my previous 2 orgasms I could feel my cock getting hard again. I attacked her cum filled pussy, savoring our mingle savour. I licked her sass, her clit, jabbing my tongue inside.

I felt her cleaning my cock, taking it trench in her pharynx. I felt her tug on my Nut a little. Unbelievably to me I felt the stirrings of another climax. She was taking me cryptical again, and I could n't hold out her. I kept sliding my knife into her cunt, making surely to get every end drop of my cum. I flicked her clitoris and heard her moan out as she came again. As she came driblet of our mixed cum squirted into my sass. I continued to lick her clean.

Her orgasmic moans where to a greater extent than my cock could treat and I felt my cum begin squirting into her mouth. I felt her clamp her rim on my cock, not letting any of my cum leak out as she slurped it down. As she finished licking me clean she rolled off me.

She looked at me, `` we had better convey separate cascade or we might never get clean. '' She straddled me, kissing me passionately. I smiled as she got up and headed to the bathroom, her naked ass so damn sexy.

I smiled. This might be the best menage weekend I 've ever had and this was just the first day .