Taylor 2



The commencement rhythm really expanded our relationship.



She did everything she could to loosen me as she spent the majority of her time at my house. Her mother was a drug junkie and she had three untried sisters. Her aunt and Uncle brought her to Italy to get away from the poke park issue she had back home. Her values were a bit different than I was used to. She did not have a good father trope in her biography and clung to me as a"trusted adult ”. I think that she was less destitute than she portrayed and had been doing things with adults that were beyond her yr. Partying and so onward and maybe some groping and such, but not sexually active voice from what I could tell.



I was in a publicly unhappy married couple where my wife and I would rarely be seen together and slumber in separate rooms. We stayed together for convenience and for the Kid. My time was spent with workplace, the tyke body process, and my athletics. I rarely went out by myself ( without at least one kid ) as I had quit drinking class ago due to job caused by it.



My infatuation with her grew as her ease horizontal surface with me grew as well. She would be around my home just like she was family unit. I would be in t-shirts and jammies pugilist. She would walk around in a towel after taking a shower and often sit around in gown. She often sat around in her panties or lean pajama short pants. This was the norm as many of my girl's confining friend would do the like. I noticed that she seemed to hit a spot of bending over to break me a look reminding me of how sexy her ass was once in a while. She would sit right up against me with her head on my shoulder watching movies often asking me to stroke her back as I did my daughter's when she was tense. Having my daughter there with us would cool off my jets and keep me grounded as it kept my stress out of the sex realm. So everything was pretty much harmless for quite sometime.



She was staying at our office with another friend Mary, who was also very attractive, a yr older, and sexually dynamic. Mary had handfuls as titty go with a model type of body. She had a normal butt end in compare to President Taylor's bubble butt, but it was still very nice. Dirty blond crinkly whisker with blue center. Taylor had brown eye and auburn curly fuzz, which I liked but she wanted heterosexual person and wavy like Madonna's. I often used them both in my masturbating fantasies.



We had come back from playing and watching athletics at our local complex. My daughter stayed out with her mother so my son, Taylor, and Mary came back to the theater with me. My son went to his room to take on telecasting plot and those two took the first rain shower turns. I walked into the foyer way and noticed the two thong on the top of the dirty dress hamper. I could hear them in the bathroom doing their thing in the rain shower. The entirely time picturing how they would look in that type of underclothing, which got my blood flowing. It surprised me when I picked them up as I had never been the pantie sniffer type, until now I guess. I held them up to my nose and sniffed in the intense musky aroma, which gave me an instant hard on. I heard the piss arrest and dropped the panties back into the handbasket heading back to my room. I guess in my rush I had not fully closed the threshold. I pulled my glob pants off and was standing there in my tattered and torn white compressing boxershorts still with a hard on when she entered the way

"Can we get two of your small-scale wife beaters ? Our bags with apparel to alter in are in your wife's car."

As I turned to see her standing there with just a towel held up to shroud her front my dick twitched in inflammation. She was looking right at it as the short circuit had become transparent with age and my hard on was stretching the cloth providing a respectable view of my pecker and balls up against the fabric.

"Oh sorry for barging in, but your room access was somewhat open."Her face turning red as she continued to be entranced by my display.

"No problem, I should ingest closed it better. At least you caught me when I was still half dressed. Come on in and let's see what we can find."As I opened my draftsman turning to the side she continued to stare at my 9"hard on stressing against the fabric to be freed.

She walked in next to me and I pulled a pair out holding them up against her torso. She looked me in the eye as I did with her cheeks totally red from excitement.

"These should ferment don't you think ?"She nodded and smiled fixing her gaze back on my botch. As I handed her the T-shirt she dropped them and fumbled to entrance them with one helping hand while still trying to hold the towel in topographic point with the other exposing both of her lowly white meat. She immediately leapt forward pressing her body against me to extend them up. With the rear of her one handwriting pressing up against my hard on, which began involuntarily twitching. She moved her hands around brushing it a couple of more clock time while she straightened her towel becoming more hot and bothered as she went. She then bent down to beak up the t-shirts and I could see that she was only covered in the front. Her philia shaped ass was pointed in the other direction, but it was an overwhelming survey all the same looking down her smooth back to the dimples right above her waist and over that ass. I looked up and could see her beautiful asshole and slit in the full phase of the moon length dressing mirror on the wall. All I could say was"my God"as my surd on must have grown bigger than it ever had and was convulsing with precum starting to ooze out. She was stoop down with it right at face stage just a couple of inches away. I saw her body shudder and thought that I noticed a difference in the mirror as well. She acted like she had lost Libra the Balance falling forward with my dick against her face. It felt for a minute like she licked it, but I thought that was just my imagination. As if in decelerate motility she started to fall to the floor and grabbed my hold on the way down. She sat there on her butt end and had totally lost the towel in her dusk. I finally got full view of her beautiful pussy, which seemed to be glistening in excitement.

My extremity started to jerk as I somewhat coming with the feeling of her hand holding my hard on. She never let go acting as if she had no approximation my penis was in her paw. The altogether affair was too practically for me. The moldy smell of her g-string, the eyeshot in the mirror, her staring excitedly at my condition, her beautiful untried naked body, Glistening pussy, and her hand holding my hard on for dear sprightliness. It started convulsing as I ejaculated in my shorts which was now leaking out into her hired hand. She gasped and squeezed, but did not let go. I saw her consistency tremble and her pussy lips get-go to puff up and percentage. It was one of the most beautiful things I have seen in life up until that time which made me continue to shoot rope into her helping hand making her more excited as well.

I did what I could to hold on it all together and act like what just happened did not. I reached down and picked her up with my work force under each arm. I put my bridge player on her hip and asked"Are you OK ?"Acting as if I was a concerned adult once again. She looked up at me and nodded still holding my cum soaked genitalia in her hand actually tugging it as she let go. I bent down to cull up her towel and she opened her stage in what seemed to be an action for me to get a dear view. My firmly on had started to subside as I had just shot the warhead of my lifetime, but then quickly came back to life as I saw this about five inch from my nose. I could see her in the mirror as well and watched her take the hand that she previously had on my crotch up to her mouth and lick it. Just the persuasion that she wanted to do that filled me wax of lust. It must have taken 30 seconds for me just to beak up the towel and for some reason she put her hand on my shoulder as if to keep me down there. I took in the whole view as I stood up and my strong on was once more in a passion. As I handed her the towel she devilishly smiled at the fact that I was hard once again. Just then Mary walked in with a towel around her body and using a towel to dry her hair.

"Taylor, what is taking you so long with those jersey ?"

Taylor quickly covered her front up embarrassed as if she had just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I guess it was on it…

The Virgin started laughing"what happened"

"My towel fell"President Taylor said as she turned towards Mary, forgetting that only her front was covered. What a view I thought to myself as I focused on her ass.

Then Mary's middle focused on my erection in seismic disturbance but kept staring at my cum covered hard on in my now pretty much see through shorts."I guess he liked what he saw ?. ?"

I said"don't leave your t-shirts"and Taylor bent at the waistline to pick them up giving me a consummate view from behind. My firmly on twitched and I saw Mary kind of jump like she was at a 3D flick. I watched Taylor's ass switch as she walked towards the room access passing Virgin Mary who stood there as if she was in a trance.

Elizabeth Taylor came back and winked at me pulling Mary by the arm to go with her."Sorry if I bothered you."

I said"no problem, it was not a bother at all ”.

Mary"It looked like he was really bothered."Starting to giggle.



I went to the bathroom to charter a shower bath and could learn them as the two rooms shared balconies and both window were spread. I wanted to finish off my second tough on, but figured that the cascade would take care of it and I figured that there could not be much more in there.

Mary :"What really happened ? Why was his putz so hard ?"

President Taylor :"It really was wasn't it ? I have not seen many in real life, but that thing was huge ?"

Mary :"I could see right threw those shorts, they looked so wet. How did they get wet ?"

Zachary Taylor :"I think he came in my hand."

Blessed Virgin :"Eww, let me smack it. Umm I love that smell."

Taylor :"How do you get it on that look ? Have you touched one before ?"

The Virgin :"Yes I have. I have even tasted one before. I would like to taste that one, it looked so big and juicy. Wait…How did he come in your hand ? That doesn't just happen…"

Taylor :"I know it sounds crazy, but he was extra hard when I walked in. All I could do was cogitate about grabbing it and playing with it. I even pictured myself sucking it. All I could do was stare at it, which seemed to make him even more turn on. I went in and was standing next to him thinking that I should just grab it or ask him if he would let me. It got me more and More horny as I would see it twitch."

Blessed Virgin :"I saw that too and it made me horny as well. Go on, how did it bump ?"

Elizabeth Taylor :"So he was going through the draftsman and all I could do is seem at his big hard on. It was making me wet just thinking about it."

Mary :"Ho"

Taylor :"Whatever, you said you wanted to nurse it too. Anyway, it just seemed to hold on growing harder and thicker. I thought it was going to bust out of his shorts. It was such a number on as he was standing there like that so close to me. He turned and held up one of the shirts to see if it would fit. Then when I went to grab them"

Mary :"You grabbed his hard dick by mistake ?"

Taylor :"No, my towel kind of fell so I was holding it with one hand in the eye and my tits were out and he could see them."

Mary :"Not like you really have enough to get excited about."

Taylor :"roll in the hay you…I supposition it was for him from what I could see. Anyway, I used that as an excuse to get close to him like I was using his body to comprehend them up. He is so improbable that his dick ended up against the backrest of my handwriting and I did not require to proceed. I rubbed it a few multiplication acting like I did not have in mind to while I was fixing my towel. I was only holding it in the battlefront and I think he could see my ass in the mirror. His gumshoe kept twitching against my hand too, which was making me crazy. I wanted to change state my hand around and just start stroking it."

Mary :"This is making me wet just hearing it. Could you get to the point where he came in your hand ?"

Taylor :"Not thinking I bent over to find fault up the tee shirt and to get a cheeseparing looking at. When I did I guess he could see me bent over in the mirror and he said"oh God ”. I started quivering as I saw a little wet smudge start at the tip of his penis. I wanted to bat it and started to lean forward. I caught myself and tried to stop but lost equipoise in the mix-up and fell face first into it. I actually put my lips on it and licked it which made it twitch against my tongue, which sent me into something mad. I started to reach up to touch his balls and my stifle buckled, which made me reach up and grab it like a handle."

Mary :"You didn't hurt him"

Taylor :"I don't think so, I think I could receive swung from that thing as hard as it was. I hadn't really noticed that I was totally nude sprawled out holding his hard on for dear life. I guess the view of my wet pussy and my hand holding his concentrated shaft was all he could take."

Mary :"Haha, you said cock…He just let you keep holding it ?"

Zachary Taylor :"I don't think that there was much he could do as he was cumming so heavily and I was actually squeezing it to get it all out. It felt so serious that I started to cum too. I think he could tell and that kept him going as he just kept coming and coming. It was going all over my hand and I just did not want to let go. In fact, he reached down and I thought that he was going to have-to doe with my pussy and stuff so I kept holding on. Instead, he grabbed me under my coat of arms and picked me up asking if I was ok. He had his hands on my hips and I so wanted him to pull me forward and snog me passionately or just run his hands all over my body. I was so let down that he did not touch me and all I could do is search down at his dick in my hand."

Mary :"You were still holding it ? That means that he really liked it. Well that plus cumming in his pants. Now I wish that I had gone to get the shirts."

Deems Taylor :"He was still cumming and I was squeezing it. I didn't let go until he bent down and I thought he was going to lick me, but he picked up the towel. While he wasn't looking I smelled the cum on my hand and tasted it. It made me shiver again. He was down there so prospicient that I put my script on his shoulder thought process I would pull him towards it. He was so close that I am trusted that he could see how wet I was and probably even reek it. He was hard again when he got up and I was about to just jump him when you came in."

Mary :"Oh my lord, I guess I came in just at the right on time. A couple of Sir Thomas More moment and I might have caught you sucking it or him orchis deep in your kitty. Oh my god that is making me horny."

Joseph Deems Taylor :"I am still turned on, I wish he would just come in in here and fuck us both. Just showing him my kitty-cat and ass makes me experience so good."

Mary :"Really, I want to feel that big gumshoe too. I want to see if I can get him hard again. I would love for him to see my pussy as well. Maybe he will actually hump me…"

Taylor :"Mary, just break. I call dibs… He likes my aphrodisiac ass."

Blessed Virgin :"You can't call dibs. hold, how do you hump that ?"

Taylor :"That's another story, maybe I can distinguish you later."

Mary :"I guess that will bring as I am about to go crazy from this one. We should put these t-shirts on and go tease him to see if we can wee-wee him hard again. Maybe he will do more with us. I think he is in the exhibitioner, maybe we should try to peek in and see if he is jacking off or at least get a good view of his dick without the shorts."
Zachary Taylor :"We might get caught and then he will never be comfortable around us again. Let's just go down stairs in just our shirts and act like we are just watching TV. Better yet, let 's go outside and sun tan naked then maybe he will come out and see us. Jasmine and his wife won't be back for a few time of day and Nick is in his elbow room playing picture games. ”