Christmas Carol Anne .


Erotica
She had really piqued his sake in matters sexual without saying a great pile that was too denotative to put any literal translation to, or to spotlight what he might expect from this Lady - lady being the operative word, he mused - or exactly what his predilection were.

He had always been a leg man, and one of the few things he did know about her undiscovered eubstance, at this phase, was that she really did possess exceptionally long and voluptuous thighs - ham thighs a well known art critic would deliver described them as. Milky shine olive skin on them, he could fondly recall as he momentarily closed his oculus at traffic visible light on his way to blame her up. He recalled his digit tracing her thighs up to what was obviously an almost G string on their most recent parting. Fabulous legs, but possibly not often else his pessimistic nature thought rounding the final exam corner to her southerly suburban house.

As he rang the doorbell he wondered what crook of events tonight might bring. His thought process were interrupted by her appearance and wide enthusiastic smile of greeting.

Little did he realize that she had been thinking standardized thoughts to him. She liked well hung men and had tried to opine what his equipment might be like. She had even gone to the hassle of speculating about it on the telephone to one her intimate girlfriend. Despite that her pessimistic nature had prepared her for a disappointment as had happened so often in the past.

A few 60 minutes later, back at his interior city apartment after a very pleasant summer nighttime repast of seafood, in a well known open air eating place, washed down with two bottles of Edward Douglas White Jr. wine, his thoughts were of little else but having her. The ache in his seawall was almost painful.

She smiled at him, sitting alongside him on the couch, sipping a port, seeming to read his view. ‘ How bad do you want to fuck me ?'

He smiled back with as much cool as he could muster. ‘ Making love strait better, I think ? Eh ?'

‘ You haven't answered me. We can do both if you like though. But first, I want to know how badly you want me. Its authoritative to me. I like to be wanted.'

‘ Like you wouldn't believe. feel this ’, he said, boldly taking her free manus and placing it on his half erection.

‘ I hoped you would be bad than that. You disappoint me.'

Not in the least menace by her retort he responded by starting to undress her. He quickly discovered, with her full cooperation he mused, that all she had worn under her summer skirt and blouse was a generous bolt of exotic scent and an even smaller blacken G string than he imagined even existed.

‘ Now you,'she said backing away and turning so that he could could savor for the first time the impudence of her generous and incredible ( and as he later learnt 43 inch ) ass. As he stripped down to his tan and briefs which he had worn especially for this minute, hoping it would happen tonight, he could not adopt his eyes off her magnificent ass. Her G drawstring deliberately left her brass totally exposed to his regard, as the string of it disappeared between her face, and the high bounder she wore highlighted the effect of her sonsy thighs and ass even more.

She was very majestic of her well arise ass and without flaunting it over obviously, was very cognisant of the effect it could have on men.

He had never seen an ass as turn and perfectly formed, with not a trace of dimpled chad or sagging. ‘ How did she do it ? ’, he wondered.

‘ Your dick seems expectant now than before,'she teased with a smiling. ‘ display it to me.'

Always the exhibitionist and proud of his equipment he rolled his briefs over his erection and dropped them to the floor, his centre not leaving hers as she lustfully watched his erection smack against his stomach.

‘ Stand facing the wall with your arms and leg spreadhead, and put your script on the bulwark,'he told her in a firm voice.

Ever funny and eager for new experiences she complied a little more readily than she would hold liked to. ‘ Who's in charge here ’, she wondered to herself.

bridge player braced against the rampart she watched over her shoulder as he knelt behind her and placed his hand on her pelvic girdle and then started kissing and licking the cheek of her ass, beautifully and geometrically dived by the tiny total darkness G string she still wore.

‘ appreciation this ’, he said, taking her right hand from the wall and placing it on his very hard cock.

At the same time he rolled her tiny G string over her magnificent and well endowed ass, kissing it continually.

‘ tactile property any different ’, he said with a smile she could not see and appreciate, knowing full phase of the moon well that his erection had grown at least two sizes with his favorite play on of ass kissing. Especially this one. Magnificent, pregnant chad free twin orbs, which he was covering with his tongue as he kissed them, his turncock responding with each lick. This has to be the best formed and sweetest ass on earth he thought, totally immersed in his pleasance, his groin aching for release.

"Glad you like my ass ’, she purred. ‘ I hoped you would. I have been saving it for you. I want you to lie with me in this location from fundament. Fuck me now. Like that,'she said as he stood behind her and and placed the caput of his hard-on against her clitoris.

‘ shtup me right now. Like that. present it to me. Right now. I want you pumping in me,'she ordered sliding his greatest ever erecting into herself as he grasped her generous cheeks from backside and started an urgent rhythm.

He was so turned on and surprised by by this mythologic cleaning lady he was fucking in one of his best-loved positions, ( and he learnt later, hers also ), that he almost forgot the oil he had prepared - just in case.

Noticing the oil in its hiding place, out of the corner of his eye, he slid his erection out of her and turned her around, and led her to the bed, neither saying a word as they covered the light distance.

As he lay her on the bed on her side, her back to him so he could kiss, fondle and lick her fabulous ass some more, heightening his desire at the same time, he felt sure his hard-on was even heavy than before.

As he opened the oil he said to her, slowly, ‘ I want to anoint your beautiful, gorgeous ass before I fuck it like it has never been fucked before. think me ?'

Without looking at him, she was enjoying having his hands smear her ass with oil, she said,"Yes, I believe you. And I want you to."

As she lifted her ass to facilitate his hands and the oil she used her hand to finger his erection and anticipate slapping into her from behind and pounding into the ripe cheeks of her ass.

Sufficiently oiled he slid the full length of his erection into her as slowly as he could bear. Then he slowly, slowly built up to the most memorable orgasm ever. His hands holding the full, oily Gemini eyeball of her gorgeous ass as he worked away, trying to heighten the pleasure for both of them. Kneading and manipulating the full ripe cheeks of her ass. Slamming into her ass with a grotesque, slapping, noise that turned them both on to simultaneous orgasm .
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