After Date


Fantasy
I met Edie in a pocket-size bar. She is a attractive 34 year old, never married with a hot hour drinking glass body and long dark hair. She is there with a mathematical group of friends, when we first met, there was something conversant about her. I recognized her in the way that you know you 've seen someone before but ca n't put your fingerbreadth on where you know them from. As the night went on I asked Edie to dance and we spent fourth dimension on the dance flooring and we talked during some much needed rest breakout between dancing. It is during one of these conversation breaks that I discovered where I knew her from. She also frequented another bar that I liked to hang out in. She is wearing a tight trying on shameful dress that really flattered her eubstance and revealed her shapely pegleg - legs that I could n't turn back looking at. During our last conversation
break I discovered she is not dating anyone and has not had a serious family relationship with a man since three yr ago.
We left the bar going to my penthouse at the Lake Cliff Tower in business district Dallas. After entering the penthouse, my next move turned out to be not at what she expected. I leaned in close and in the guise of pulling her finisher to me, I open my laurel wreath and cover her breast with it, squeezing and molding it. She has firm breasts, tender and soft with jutting small nipples. Edie is too shocked to do anything at first. She just closed her eyes and let me touch her. Then suddenly she pushes my deal away without saying anything. She hears me chuckle in the dark, but I did n't say anything either.

After another drinkable I walked down the hall with her, leading her towards the master sleeping accommodation. She went willingly
enough because I was giving her wish. Suddenly she realized that I was directing her to walk into a dark bedroom. `` Um, trick ? Why are we here ? '' `` I want to designate you the master chamber, it 's dandy, '' I said soothingly
and continued to speak in a blue style until we were in the bedroom with the door closed, surrounded on both slope by low lights and a Billie Jean King size of it bed. Smoothly, she pulled her long fuzz back and tied it into a tight ponytail. `` Shhhhh. '' She whispers. `` I have wanted to contact you for a long time. '' `` I wanted to meet you too. '' I said.
'' Shhhh. '' Edie repeated. With some decision, she reached over until her hand rested on my chest of drawers. She begins caressing my hairy bureau, slowly swirling her hired hand back and forth, half expecting me to grapple her radiocarpal joint and stop over her. When I did n't, she became even more brazen. She brought her eager paw down to touch my soft belly. She hears my keen intake of breath, as her fingers dared past the open fabric of my soft boxers and came to rest on my lower second joint. With her own breathing becoming agitated, she kept making easy, short circuit on my thigh, drawing my shorts back a little more with every revolution. `` Do me a favor, lay back. '' For a present moment, she worried I would n't do it. Moments later, she watched me lay back on the bed. She reached further across my leg, invading beneath the fabric and brushing over my buddy-buddy pubic hair for a few moments, before her fingers came to repose on my warm monster. `` It 's so big. '' She whispered dreamily, feeling it suddenly twinge under her tender touch. She ran her fingertips across its length, hearing my low moan.

I pushed her away and got up off the bed, I stepped in front end of her, and knelt down between her wide-cut counterpane feet. Put my hands on her knee and caressed them, thumb and fingers in a bill motion. She watched as if fascinated by it, then I leaned down to osculate each one, running my natural language over them and smiled up at her. Now she knew what I was meaning, she is trapped, stifle broad apart and held, arms on the chair arms. `` John what are you doing, check this rightfulness now ! '' She told me. I continue kissing her knees and start out rubbing my hands up and down her shapely calves. As I 'm kissing and licking her, my bridge player slid up to her upper thighs, my touch is wanton and feathery, she wriggled as much as she could but she is stuck, she could n't do anything to stop me. She is care, now she knew why she was here and she is getting what she is here for, there is no one around for her to anticipate, my penthouse is on the top storey of the building and no one nearby. I did n't speak or answer her, I just kissed and licked her, caressed her, my finger's breadth fluttering around her soft chant second joint. Her unawares doll is riding higher as my hands disappeared and reappeared, fingers gently drumming her cutis, hot breath on her human knee, sonant rim kissing and balmy insistent tongue licking. She tried to hump her back end up and down to dislodge me but it is useless. At that distributor point somehow she resigned herself to her fate and that allowed her organic structure to take on its licking. She is at my mercy, I had conned and tricked her into this, she had been captured just like that and now I 'm having my way with her. make if you want to call it that, her predicament showed its ugly hand. I moved away from her, she stood up and I walked behind her, reaching down I casually undid the five buttons on her blouse, sliding my coolheaded hands inside finding her mamilla, if she could hold jumped she would have hit the ceiling.

I squeezed them through her very thin lacy bra ; she feels them harden, if there 's one thing that turns her on, is having her nipples ravaged. I 'm doing just that ! `` bar it whoremonger, this is wrong, you will be in serious trouble, slammer even, think about it ! '' She yelled through her arousal. I kept up my assault on them ; I seem to bang her body is heavily wired for sex, receptive to a man 's tactual sensation, a man 's handling, a man with the creation knowledge of seducing a cleaning woman is undoing her. She has never experienced a man that is a master at seducing a woman and a master at sexual arousal.
She hears a grunt, she knew her heart were closely shut against what I was doing, but they popped open when she heard that flash razzing and it came from her, she is gasping, the bastard made her do it. Then she Arrrrghed ! `` intercept it John Lackland, please ? '' She begged. But I would n't and did n't, I knew her somehow, I knew exactly what her torso craved, wanted, needed and what her body was for, I had read her, understood her, I was raiding her, she is being carried off to where, she was yet to find out, vanquished by this honest-to-god man. My hands as I pushed down onto the bed, she is spread eagle on the bed. I appeared in her line of vision, straddled the her, I pulled her blouse to one side, snapped her bra in half and collected her rock and roll intemperately nipples. She looked up at me and whispered pleadingly. `` Please Gospel According to John quit this while you can, its not too late, please ? '' But she already knew the answer would accrue on deaf ear. Two squeezes is all it took on her tender nipples and I forced a groan from her. She hears her hint being sucked in, gasping out rapidly. `` You say you want me to hold back Edie, these are n't agreeing with you are they ? '' Before she can respond I squeeze and flap them again, all she gave is a long moan. If she could get seen herself from above she would ingest seen her centre closed in frustration, her nipples being rolled and tormented, her butt would birth already been glistening, getting wet, ready for the up coming intrusion of a cock.

She feels something hot and warm on one tit then the other, she managed to open her middle and she saw the top of my principal going from one to the other. My hot breathy rima oris taking one followed by the other, it is sheer heaven. She hears herself moan, `` Oh Gospel According to John, what are you doing to me ? '' Here she is, XXX four age old, never married, not dating anyone, has never been in a long term kinship and is being utterly and resoundingly made to love, She loves what this older man is doing to her. `` I 'm only doing what you crave and like Edie, I have a lot to give you, I want you to birth it, I want you to aim it, percentage it back with me, and love it. '' `` But I have never had a lover ; I have never dated a older man ! '' `` Yes that is a bit of a drawback, '' I said, `` but, we ca n't cause everything in life ? '' `` John .... '' She stopped, her spokesperson died in her throat, her panties went as I ripped them off, she looked down and her doll is up around her waist, her blouse wide capable, her titty are pointing at the ceiling ready to shoot into space. I 'm now kneeling between her legs, I bent my head and simply kissed her slit lips and off she went, BOOM BOOM ! My natural language dragged over her clit and she is gone, no more able to challenge me, ready and willing, unable to say yes, but she is prepare ! She is fix to be ridden now by her very own jockey in the shape of older man. My 6 ft 4 body towers over her 5 FT 5 consistency. She knows I have six ex-wives and have lots of girlfriends and buff. She has batted her eye lashes at me a few times and swayed her coxa enticingly for me. But she never intended this to find, it was all for fun and not for me to take action on.

I noticed her innocent activity and decided that she was a sexy woman and given the opportunity I would charter her. What she also did n't experience, a friend of hers called me arranging for me to consume her ! Her unintended teasing and our conversations at the bar, she had discussed parts of her sex biography with me. She revealed she had a sex driving force that intimidated most men, they have worry keeping up with her and certain places on her body are very sore. She
did not know about my sexual artistry. I kneel back lowering my fountainhead sliding my natural language up inside her, her twat cramp as I tweak her pap with my finger's breadth peak, it made her moan, I 'm driving from her any vestiges of electric resistance. I
drove her over the top of ecsatsy. `` Please John, '' She moaned. `` Yes Edie ? '' I replied softly, knowing she is done for, I had seduced her completely and now she is fix to plead. `` Please do n't tease me any more, '' She whimpers. `` Please no more. '' I inserted my index finger fingerbreadth into her slippery twat and taking it out sucked it dry. `` Umm ... tasty cunt ... I will delight fucking it. '' She blushed at my obscene gesture, I position myself between her legs and holding my hammer I said, `` Are you ready to occupy this. '' `` I-I do n't know, '' she said, closing her eyes. `` You will know very soon. '' I took hold of her legs and put them on my shoulder. Then holding my prick I search for her garden pink slit. Finding it I rubbed the purple head of my monumental tool on the pinko orifice. She shivers with concern and exhilaration craving for incursion but did n't express her desperation to me.

Then suddenly I push the crown of my turncock into the small opening of her cunt. She cries with pain. `` Aaahhhhh ... ''
Inner folds of her cunt are resisting. But I have no purpose to stop. I took a deep breath and with a massive chance event thrust the good property of my humanity into her. `` Aaaahhhhh, '' she cries again. `` Please waiting ... OMG the pain. ''
I grinned lewdly and set off thrusting my tool in and out of her pussy mercilessly ; not caring about her pain. After xv minutes the pain started to lessen, she started moaning with each thrust I slammed into her, digging her fingernails into my back. `` We have a long dark ahead, '' I said huskily. `` No I ca n't. '' She whimpered. I slammed hard into her. `` Ahhhh, '' she moaned. `` I hate you. '' I placed my mouth on hers and start squeezing her boobs. While thrusting my cock into her. It is going to places in her vagina where no man 's cock has never gone before. She is feeling so good. Feeling a strong climax developing in her. She is enjoying this moment very much. My oral cavity is giving pleasure to her bosom and my giant cock is giving pleasure to her pussy. `` Has any man ever fucked you like this ? '' I said. `` No, most men do n't have to. They are not an animate being, '' she said rudely. `` I am certain you are enjoying this animal, '' I said pushing my cock violently into her. Intense wave of orgasm swept through her and she screams, `` aaaahhhhh. '' I increased my fastness, my cock pumping in and out with great effect. Another intense coming swept through her. Just then I growled like an animal and started coming in her. She feels my hot cum filling her, she feels my throbbing, jerking rooster. When I release her legs, I collapsed on top of her. My ventilation is expectant, my consistency wet with fret. She is gasping for air under my heavy consistency. She laid still and tried to slow down. After a few minutes I got up off of her. She looked between her legs, she seen blood and semen streaks on her inner second joint. She pulled the bed sheet over her naked body, her body is shaking.

I return to the bedroom forty five minutes later, `` You ready for session two, Edie. '' She shook her no, `` No John, I 'm exhausted ... my organic structure ache ... my pussycat is raw and sore. '' I climb on the bed flipping her onto her breadbasket then pull her up on all foursome. I position myself behind her, holding my throbbing penis, I proceed to enter her sore tight pussy from behind. Edie bites her lower lip to keep from crying out as I slowly energy my shaft deep into her dripping puss. I start thrusting in and out as my monumental dick grew harder with each stroke. She is whimpering as each painful stroke goes rich. As I push faster and harder the friction from my cock against her tender vaginal walls causes her to cry out in pain sensation. The burning sense datum of having her sore pussy stretched again is drown. I 'm pulling back and driving in again and again. The inaugural session was modest to the slapping of my balls against her clit, her clit is acting like a bumper absorbing the shock of the in thrusts. There always seems to be another thrust on the way. She has never experienced sex with a man that is like a machine, with a long thickheaded Walter Piston driving in relentlessly. Apart from her initial protestation she is all in, `` Ah, ah, ah, '' as I took her again, her hips working to match my tread. She feels me leaning forward mauling her titty, rubbing and squeezing them. It aroused her with the raspy way I 'm taking her. She has never experienced rough primal sex in her aliveness, her body is reacting to each vigorous thrusting. She is vaguely cognizant that she is urging me on, telling me to continue doing what I 'm doing. She is shocked to hear the rock oil way she is phrasing it. I kept on going, using her as my pleasure pit, slowly driving her out of her mind.

She feels the alteration in my action when I impale her to the hilt several times. She is silently wailing no, not yet, but then I 'm spewing load after burden. She is surprised but not displeased, when I did n't end. I continue for a few more intemperately jab, finally driving her over the bound. She orgasms, pleasure washing through her like a surging lunar time period, and as the tide died down she slumped forward on the bed exhausted .
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