I was slowly acclimating to new situation - getting used to being one in a new place, and having sex with some guy wire. We invited Jerry to come to the Tuesday night sitting ; he had a conflict some weeks so he said he 'd sink in on social occasion.

I could tell I was getting used to my new biography - I was getting bored. I decided to do some painting and decorating in the townhouse. It 's a overnice place, only a few class old, but off-white everywhere was n't going to cut it. I painted a twain of elbow room, which led to some new throw rugs, paries hangings and the like. I was getting to be a even at the local family center. Then the odd thing happened, I was getting some paint mixed up when the department handler mentioned that they were looking to lease somebody for paint and wall application. I expressed an interestingness in a part time job, and sure enough they hired me. I am not an overly mixer individual, but I can communicate well with customer about their needs.

I took a liking to a fellow employee from gizmo, Marsha. The company had a vacation sociable, drinkable after work, and I spent about of it talking to her. We had a very like sense of humor, and I found myself comfortable being undefendable with her. A squeamish witness too, fifty-something, and about five-nine, almost my pinnacle. Marsha was what you 'd call nicely flesh out - not plump, just nicely curved. Her base on balls was very refined. She had lived in the area quite a patch, and it turns out that her babe lives in the hayfield. Marsha described her sister, and I remembered seeing her at the cafe.

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A couple of Day 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 stopcock I sucked, and found myself getting very hard. I remembered putting my mouth on his midst organ the initiatory time, 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 beverage. Yeah, I 'm in the climate too, I 'll be over in a piece. ``

When Tom arrived, we did stream ourselves a couple of beers, then retired to my bedroom. He asked what made me shout, 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 tool and cum. '' Tom walked up close to me and reached down for my genital organ. Finding a hard lump there, he said, `` Hmm, you are in the mood, I can tell apart. '' But I stepped back a small, and reached for his bang. Tom put his hands on my shoulder and rubbed up and down seductively, while I opened his rap and zip. Then, I pulled down his trouser and underclothing together. His cock was getting tough and pointing out. I put my men on his thorax and sat him down on the bed, then knelt in front of him and had a goodness smell at his stiffening penis.

Tom 's pubic hair was graying, but still filled in nicely around the basis of his stopcock. The organ itself was thick, like I said, and his headway was distinct. I liked its shape. Reaching for it with both hired hand, I ran my fingers up and down the shaft, which was light brown and had very sexy veins showing on each incline. I wrapped my manus around it and stroked.

Of class, my rooster was honorable and hard too. I let go of him long enough to spread out my pants and pull it out. Then I took Tom 's meat in one deal, cupped his formal with the former and lowered my font until I was breathing on his dick head. Tom said, `` Go down on me man, I want your rima oris on it. '' I obliged ; I put my lip over his forefront, licked his piss cunt a piddling, then opened wide and slid down onto his thick shot. I loved the way it felt to sustain his fat putz filling my rima oris, and when I reached seat I could sense his putz forefront against the rear of my sassing. And my nose was buried in his crotch hair. damn this was hot, I loved that feeling. My mouth was bedspread wide, which was very aphrodisiacal. Nothing flavour like a fat putz filling your oral fissure. I began to slide up and down on him, rubbing my natural language on it and humming a little.

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

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

I went right back down on him and started to take up hard. I played with his lump with one hand and reached down to stroke my own cock with the other. Tom said he was getting stuffy and I kept up the motion on his dick and my own. I was getting hot too. Then Tom started to groan and thrust into my mouth, three or four times, then I could feel his member pounding in my mouth. The taste of his jism hit my clapper as he called, `` Ahhhhhh '' ; he quivered and shook, and I could feel about three pumps of cum hit my pharynx. I could n't wait any more myself. I came off his cock, stood up between his legs, and he reached for my hard dick. He only had a chance to stroke it about twice before I blew my load out on his hired man, with some of it falling down on his cock and belly. He caught what he could with his paw and brought that hand to his mouth and licked it off.

We laid around for a patch and played with each other before we washed up and Tom took off. That was a keen way to spend the day.

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I invited Marsha out to dinner. The waitress brought our drinkable and took our orders, and we relaxed and chatted. Marsh said that she liked lots of kind of music and we explored that interest ; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new issue, she asked me what was new in the firm. `` I 'm thinking about getting some shelf share and making a wall shelf for the breakfast nook. I do n't have elbow room for a big mesa, maybe I could keep the condiments there. ``

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

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

She caught what I alluded to, and smiled at me seductively. `` Yes… I can think of More matter to ways to spice things up. ``

I smiled back and said, `` Me too. '' Under the table I went to move my leg next to hers, only to find her doing the like. We were both a little storm to touch the former so quickly, and broke a gag 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 calf muscles and returned, `` You 're as toned as I 'd guessed. '' We savored the physical contact for a arcminute then chatted more. Dinner came and, between the just food and warm company, we had a very nice time.

Before we were done, I realized that I had to make full-of-the-moon disclosure about my sex lifespan. It was n't just to her if she did n't interpret my interests and other natural process. At a lull, I said, `` Marsha, there 's something you should know before we get closer. ``

She cocked her mind a small and said, `` And that would be ? ``

'' I 'm actually bisexual person. ``

'' Actively ? ``

'' Yes. ``

She smiled and said, `` You must be mixed up with those hombre at the Meadows that watch dirty movies and play with each other. ``

Huh ? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. Molly must accept spilled the beans to spread small talk, and Marsha 's baby lived in the complex. `` Oh I was aware 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 just about being dependable with her, and I was relieved that the evening would continue with Marsha.

I drove her back to her theater, 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 household 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 upstairs. '' I drew her to me and wrapped my arms around her. She looked up and offered me her lip, and I gave her a long, slow kiss. She pressed her breasts against me, and I liked what I felt. I was well on my way to having a very sozzled cock. We kissed a bit, then she broke the osculation and took my hand again, showing me up the steps. Following her upstairs was marvelous, between her graceful trend and her swaying buns. At her sleeping room, the next kiss was n't retard and cutter ; our rage overtook us and we kissed operose and sexy. My paw went around her spinal column and hers found my ass. I slid one hand around and took hold of her boob, and holy shit, was she firm and warm.

She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my back. Without hesitating, she reached for my swath and opened it, then my zipper. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, `` My goodness, what a nice hard cock for me to play with. Mmmm, it 's been a patch. '' Pulling my pecker out of my underwear, she added, `` I think I need to suck on this, like right now. '' She reached for my pants waist and I lifted my backside so she could pull down my bloomers. `` My God that 's a nice shaft. '' She leaned down and kissed my psyche, then started licking up and down - but not for long. Next affair I felt was her wet mouth on my dick headway, and slowly moving down on my shaft. This girl was well at it ; she slid on and off, stopping to soak up now and then. She could get most of my seven column inch into her back talk, and I could n't assist but shiver in there.

This went on for some time, then I got very worry in putting my human face in her privates. I gently took postponement 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 rack was exquisite ; so firm and round. I dove in and started licking her nipple while I massaged the other missy. She just moaned and put her hand behind my head. Eventually my urge to eat her snatch overcame the fun I was having with her tits. I took off the relief of her clothes and it was my crook to lay her down. She pulled down the cover version and hopped up on the bed. I spread her stage and just stood admiring her lovely little flower of a pussy with a nicely trimmed bush - all gray no LE ! She said, `` Are you just going to look ? I really need you to eat my kitty. ``

'' Your pussy is beautiful, and I have every aim of… '' Could n't finish up that as I was already running my nozzle 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 cunt 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 spent Thomas More clip on her clit ; she started to rock her hips up, and I put my mouth all around her sexual love button. I licked her, slowly gaining saturation, as she rocked her pelvic arch and moaned, louder and louder, then I went hard after her clitoris. She cried, `` Ahhhhh '' and humped hard against my face, as her coming overtook her. I let off her and hoist my nous as she convulsed up and down.

As she came to rest, I moved up and put my cock head against her slit back talk. Marsha grabbed my pelvis 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 motion to ensure her wetness was spread all over my stopcock, and I went all the way in. Marsha approved ; I could feel her kitty-cat squeezing my hammer. It was heavenly. I looked lustfully at her face, then scanned down to her nipple and looked to see myself buried in her. Marsha said, `` Fuck me, Pete. I need a trade good piece of tail from a big hard man. Pump me until I cum again and replete me up with your cum. ``

I began to actuate in and out of her, moving around until she squeaked her approval at one spot. I pumped in earnest, getting faster. Putting my sass to hers, I put my tongue in and she passionately returned my candy kiss. Our mouth locked as I started to pump her harder and harder, and felt her warm business firm tits on my chest. Both of us moaned in unison as I stabbed her cunt, then I felt my coming hit and I buried my cock in her cunt, and shot 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 kinds of fun poppycock ? ``

'' men and rima oris. We do n't do anal. ``

Marsha thought about that, then asked, `` I 've had gay woman experiences, and I think it 's aphrodisiacal when hombre suck each other. Do you suppose they 'd beware having an audience ? ``

'' You wan na ascertain ? 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 baby Anna would want in on it. ``

cool ! Her babe was an attractive char too, a little plumper but looked to have a nice wrack. `` I 'll see what they think. ''