I was slowly acclimating to new situation - getting used to being one in a new post, and having sex with some guys. We invited Jerry to come to the Tues dark school term ; he had a dispute some weeks so he said he 'd drop in on affair.

I could tell I was getting used to my new spirit - I was getting bored. I decided to do some painting and decorating in the townhouse. It 's a squeamish piazza, only a few class old, but off-white everywhere was n't going to cut it. I painted a match of way, which led to some new throw rugs, bulwark dangling and the like. I was getting to be a steady at the local home center. Then the odd thing happened, I was getting some rouge mixed up when the section handler mentioned that they were looking to hire somebody for key and wall application. I expressed an involvement in a part time job, and sure enough they hired me. I am not an overly societal person, but I can convey well with customer about their needs.

I took a liking to a fellow employee from contraption, Marsha. The company had a holiday social, drinks after work, and I spent nearly of it talking to her. We had a very similar sense of humor, and I found myself well-heeled being assailable with her. A nice looker too, fifty-something, and about five-nine, almost my height. Marsha was what you 'd call nicely round out - not plump, just nicely curved. Her walk was very refined. She had lived in the area quite a while, and it turns out that her Sister lives in the Meadows. Marsha described her sis, and I remembered seeing her at the cafe.

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A yoke 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 tool I sucked, and found myself getting very hard. I remembered putting my sass on his thick organ the first fourth dimension, and how excited I was. About then, I thought about having a wank, then called myself an idiot and called Tom instead. I invited him over for a drink, which he could see right through, and snickered at me. `` Sure, a drinking. Yeah, I 'm in the mood too, I 'll be over in a while. ``

When Tom arrived, we did pour ourselves a couplet of beers, then retired to my bedroom. He asked what made me prognosticate, and I told him I had got to thinking about his fat rooster. `` Maybe in your lip ? '' 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 genitalia. Finding a surd gawk there, he said, `` Hmm, you are in the mood, I can say. '' But I stepped back a little, and reached for his whack. Tom put his helping hand on my shoulders and rubbed up and down seductively, while I opened his belt and zip fastener. Then, I pulled down his pants and underclothes together. His cock was getting heavy and pointing out. I put my custody on his chest and sat him down on the bed, then knelt in front of him and had a good looking at at his stiffening penis.

Tom 's pubic hair was graying, but still filled in nicely around the base of his dick. The electronic organ itself was thick, like I said, and his head was distinct. I liked its anatomy. Reaching for it with both hands, I ran my fingerbreadth up and down the jibe, which was light Brown University and had very aphrodisiacal veins showing on each side. I wrapped my script around it and stroked.

Of course, my cock was ripe and hard too. I let go of him long enough to open up my pants and pull it out. Then I took Tom 's nitty-gritty in one hand, cupped his balls with the other and lowered my face until I was breathing on his cock head. Tom said, `` Go down on me man, I want your sass on it. '' I obliged ; I put my mouth over his top dog, licked his micturate slit a little, then opened astray and slid down onto his thick shaft. I loved the way it felt to have got his fat dick filling my mouth, and when I reached rear I could find his dick promontory against the back of my mouth. And my nose was buried in his genitalia hairsbreadth. tinker's dam this was hot, I loved that feeling. My mouth was bed cover all-encompassing, which was very sexy. Nothing feeling like a fat cock filling your mouth. I began to slip up and down on him, rubbing my spit on it and humming a little.

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

I came off his rooster for long enough to say, `` soundly. I 'm looking forward to eating your shipment. ''

I went right back down on him and started to suck arduous. I played with his balls with one helping hand and reached down to stroke my own pecker with the other. Tom said he was getting end and I kept up the movement on his dick and my own. I was getting hot too. Then Tom started to groan and stuff into my rima oris, three or four times, then I could feel his member throbbing in my sass. The gustatory perception of his jism hit my tongue as he called, `` Ahhhhhh '' ; he quivered and shook, and I could feel about three ticker of cum hit my throat. I could n't hold off any more myself. I came off his prick, stood up between his legs, and he reached for my tough dick. He only had a hazard to stroke it about twice before I blew my load out on his hand, with some of it falling down on his cock and belly. He caught what he could with his helping hand and brought that hand to his mouth and licked it off.

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

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I invited Marsha out to dinner. The waitress brought our drinks and took our rescript, and we relaxed and chatted. marshland said that she liked oodles of kinds of music and we explored that interest ; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new topic, she asked me what was new in the house. `` I 'm thinking about getting some ledge theatrical role and making a paries shelf for the breakfast corner. I do n't have room for a big mesa, maybe I could proceed the condiments there. ``

'' spiciness of life then, '' she asked ?

'' Nah, the spicery of animation is better stuff and nonsense than that. ``

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

I smiled back and said, `` Me too. '' Under the table I went to locomote my leg next to hers, only to regain her doing the Saami. We were both a minuscule surprise to touch the other so quickly, and broke a laugh over it. Quietly, I asked, `` Are you getting fresh with me ? ``

'' As a matter of fact, yes I am. '' She slowly rubbed her leg along mine and said, `` Nice leg. Very muscular. '' I could feel her house calfskin muscles and returned, `` You 're as toned as I 'd guessed. '' We savored the contact for a minute then chatted more. dinner came and, between the good food and warm caller, we had a very nice time.

Before we were done, I realized that I had to make total disclosure about my sex life. It was n't fair to her if she did n't understand my interest group and other activities. At a lull, I said, `` Marsha, there 's something you should know before we get closer. ``

She cocked her question 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 guys at the hayfield that watch dirty movies and caper with each other. ``

Huh ? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. mollie must have spilled the noodle to spread gossip, and Marsha 's sister lived in the coordination compound. `` 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 beneficial about being honest with her, and I was relieved that the eve would keep on with Marsha.

I drove her back to her house, and she rested her hand on my leg the whole way. I asked her if I might come in ; she squeezed my second joint 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 sleeping room are upstairs. '' I drew her to me and wrapped my arms around her. She looked up and offered me her mouth, and I gave her a tenacious, tardily kiss. She pressed her breasts against me, and I liked what I felt. I was well on my way to having a very blind drunk cock. We kissed a minute, then she broke the kiss and took my hired man again, showing me up the stair. Following her upstairs was marvelous, between her graceful move and her swaying hindquarters. At her bedroom, the next kiss was n't dumb and ship's boat ; our passion overtook us and we kissed arduous and sexy. My paw went around her backbone and hers found my ass. I slid one mitt around and took storage area of her boob, and holy shit, was she firm and warm.

She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my binding. Without hesitating, she reached for my smash and opened it, then my zip. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, `` My goodness, what a nice heavy putz for me to play with. Mmmm, it 's been a spell. '' Pulling my cock out of my underwear, she added, `` I think I need to suck on this, like right now. '' She reached for my bloomers waist and I lifted my fag so she could pull down my gasp. `` My God that 's a skillful dick. '' She leaned down and kissed my head, then started licking up and down - but not for long. Next thing I felt was her wet mouth on my dick read/write head, and slowly moving down on my shaft. This girlfriend was good at it ; she slid on and off, stopping to go down on now and then. She could get about of my seven in into her mouth, and I could n't assist but pulsate in there.

This went on for some time, then I got very occupy in putting my face in her crotch. I gently took hold of her head and lifted her off, then stood up. We finished undressing each former, but I only got as far as removing her bra. Marsha 's single-foot was exquisite ; so fast and rhythm. I dove in and started licking her nipple while I massaged the former girl. She just moaned and put her hand behind my head. Eventually my urge to eat her pussy overcame the fun I was having with her nipple. I took off the eternal rest of her clothes and it was my turn to lay her down. She pulled down the covers and hopped up on the bed. I spread her peg and just stood admiring her lovely little flower of a pussy with a nicely trimmed bush - all Gray no lupus erythematosus ! She said, `` Are you just going to look ? I really need you to eat my cunt. ``

'' Your pussy is beautiful, and I have every intention of… '' Could n't end 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 lips which I licked up and down. Then without warning, I stuck my tongue in her snatch as far as it would go ; she inhaled sharply and squeaked out an `` Oh !'My tongue went to work then, up and down her pussy and occasionally touching her clit. `` Oh god oh god, yes… '' I worked harder and pass more time on her clit ; she started to shake her pelvis up, and I put my mouth all around her sexual love button. I licked her, slowly gaining chroma, as she rocked her hips and moaned, louder and louder, then I went hard after her clit. She cried, `` Ahhhhh '' and humped hard against my font, as her coming overtook her. I let off her and snarf my heading as she convulsed up and down.

As she came to rest, I moved up and put my cock head against her cunt back talk. Marsha grabbed my hips and pulled, urging me to enter her. She was very wet, and I just slowly slid into her until I was mostly buried. One or two quick motions to ensure her wetness was spread all over my peter, and I went all the way in. Marsha approved ; I could sense her pussycat squeezing my cock. It was heavenly. I looked lustfully at her face, then scanned down to her tits and looked to see myself buried in her. Marsha said, `` Fuck me, Pete. I need a good fuck from a big laborious man. Pump me until I cum again and fill me up with your cum. ``

I began to locomote in and out of her, moving around until she squeaked her approving at one spot. I pumped in earnest, getting faster. Putting my lips to hers, I put my tongue in and she passionately returned my kiss. Our mouth locked as I started to pump her harder and harder, and felt her fond business firm tits on my chest. Both of us moaned in unison as I stabbed her cunt, then I felt my orgasm hit and I buried my cock in her cunt, and shot my come into her. She screamed and humped against me as her endorse climax overtook her.

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

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

Marsha thought about that, then asked, `` I 've had gay woman experiences, and I think it 's sexy when guy wire suck each former. Do you suppose they 'd beware having an hearing ? ``

'' You wan na watch ? 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 need in on it. ``

Cool ! Her babe was an attractive cleaning lady too, a niggling plumper but looked to hold a nice rack. `` I 'll see what they think. ''