Summer Surprise ( 1 )


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Hi, I thought I'd share with you a recent experience I had during this past summertime. I've previously shared some of my more memorable sexual clash over the years.

My name is Maria and I am a nursemaid sustenance in Sydney Australia. I'm over 50 and I'm 5'6 '' tall brunet who has put on a bit of weight unit over the years. I've tumid tit ( 38 DD ) with large darkness areolae and bulbous nipple, wide curvy hip joint and loggerheaded thighs and shapely calf. nowadays, I don't consider myself anything special but in my unseasoned days, I was pretty with a voluptuous figure which not infrequently attracted wolf tin whistle from guy wire. I've been married for 25 geezerhood and apart from my hubby I've only been fucked twice, once by another man and the other you 'll consume to learn for yourself ( if you 're curious ) elsewhere on this site.

Our sex living is pretty monetary standard ( a couple of times a month, if that ), my husband is in his deep 50's and over the past times year or two, has had fuss getting it up. To be perfectly frank, I haven't really missed it, as his erect cock was only 11cm/4.5 inches when we married, and after 3 kids, I hardly felt him when we fucked. I've always masturbated to allay myself.

Recently I've been getting hornier and have resorted to masturbating while surfing the net. I think my increase libido is related to the internal secretion permutation Therapy that my doctor has prescribed me for hot flush. I forgot to mention that I've a large clitoris measuring 2.5 inches/6.5 cm erect which likes to be stimulated and of which I ‘ m very gallant. If you're interested, you can check out my clit on < buttonstolove.tumblr.com > on the 3/15/16, 3/11/16, 1/20/16. I'm the white woman with the furry snatch.

Anyway, one Tues this last-place summer, I'd just finished a run of night shifts and got home and decided to lie down by our pool to get a tan. It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warm. My backyard is well secluded and my neighbor were not home but at work. I was alone. I stripped off and put on a bikini, applied my tanning lotion and laid down in a deck chair by the pool and closed my eyes.

I must have drifted asleep. The next thing I remembered was hearing the noise of the pool logic gate opening move. I awoke suddenly and should've been startled but for some reason, I felt very aroused and evoke. My pussy started to tingle. I must feature been dreaming.

I opened my middle and in nominal head of me stood a handsome blond tanned Pres Young man. He apologised for disturbing me and introduced himself as terrycloth and said he was here to houseclean the pool. Normally the pool is cleaned on a Th so I was not expecting anyone. He explained that the pool cleaning ship's company couldn't send person on the Th and therefore he had been sent to scavenge the kitty today.

When I focused my eyes, I could see that he'd been working for a footling while. I then realised that I was lying in front of him almost naked. I knew this young man was getting an eye full. My large floppy tit were barely covered by my White River bikini top. My nipples were erect and Terry could n't hold back his eyes off my pap. My legs were parted. I do not knock off my Dubya and therefore thick tufts of my os pubis were overflowing around my skimpy bikini bottom. To take a shit matters worse, I noticed that my pussy was wet and my clitoris was vertical creating an obvious bulge and moist patch.

I noticed his gaze was paying picky attention to my breasts and also glancing down to my crotch orbit. I felt myself getting more stirred but I also felt very guilty as he was Cy Young, maybe 20 years old and he started to apologize for disturbing me. I could see the bulge in his short. I definitely got his care. I made some exculpation about going to get another nerveless swallow from the kitchen, this was my excuse to get out of the way and draw up myself. I went to the kitchen feeling flattered at his tending but still very, very horny.

I was in a bit of a daze as I poured a drink and returned to my back deck. I could see that Terry was neural and judging by the extrusion in his shorts also turned on. He was standing by my deck chair and just stared at my fleshy saggy breasts as they swayed as I sauntered towards him. My 1-inch upright night brown teat proudly pointing out through my thin tweed bikini top.

I don't know what happened next. I should get stopped myself but I couldn't, he was 30 days immature than me but it was class since a veridical virile man had touched me and I was really excited. I felt like such a fornicatress, like a fanatic cunt in heat.

I was delirious with lust, any control I had been taken over by a untamed crude frenzy and desire for intimate satisfaction and this Cy Young boy's erect genus Phallus.

I surprised myself by getting down on my knees and unbuttoning his underdrawers and pulling them down so I could get to his throbbing rigid humanness. He just stood there, not offering any resistivity. I could feel a tumesce dick straining under his shorts and had trouble getting his severe cock out, so he helped and had it out in just a second. He was n't very big, in fact he was average-sized, probably around 6 column inch but his cock was hard and compared to my husband's piddling gumshoe, it appeared huge. His proud, young cock was curved like a ripe banana with a large glistening purple glans and a duncish veiny calamus with a enceinte hanging scrotal sac covering two large testicles.

I looked up at him and he had his heart closed now and was just enjoying the feeling. As I leaned forward and took the tip into my lip, he let out a gasp. I slid his congested swollen manhood into my mouth and started to suck it hungrily trying to do my better for this young scantling. My husband has always wanted to be better endowed, he has always had a problem with the size of his 4.5-inch peter. For some reason, I caught myself thinking I only wish he could see me giving this boy the best blow job of his life, sucking on this boy's practically with child and harder penis. He would be so envious.

Terry instinctively reached out and catch my tits and started playing with my raise mammilla releasing my bikini top which rendered me even more rabid. My wet aching pussy hungered to be filled.

Here I was sitting on my rachis deck, topless, with a 20 year old kid 's hammer in my back talk. It was so exciting that I started to really take up on his declamatory manhood, taking him all the way in until it touched the back of my mouth and then back out again. Here I was, actually acting like a rattling slut giving this Loretta Young unknown a blow job.

After a few min of this I took his fleshy turncock out of my oral cavity and asked him if he was enjoying this and he groaned. He still had his centre closed as I was stroking his set quivering cock. I continued to kiss and lick the tip of his pecker as I stroked it with one hand and rubbed his with child balls with the former. He had a dainty sac with much prominent bollock than my husband's. Pre cum started oozing from his incision as I greedily licked it up, circling my velvety tongue around his trembling swollen rich purple head.

As I took his cock back into my rima oris, I sucked on it with a frenzy, taking it in out of my mouth as quickly as I could and then reached back and started to rub my finger around his anus and he gave out a guttural moan.

I could feel his rhythm start to change with his involuntary hip thrusts as his heavy nut retracted up into his groin and I knew it was only fourth dimension before he released his load into my mouthpiece.

Soon after, he mumbled that he was going to cum and I took his tumid tool out of my mouth and told him to look at me as I stroked his well up manhood with one mitt and pushed my finger in his anus with my other script and he just erupted, shooting flow after current of his seed all over me, his anus twitching convulsively around my finger. My finger massaging his pulsating walnut-sized prostate. The first spurt landed on my face and then I pointed his cock to my tits and continued to stroke it. He was shooting so a lot cum I could not believe it and it was running down my breasts and to my belly. When he finally finished, I took my fingers and wiped his cum from my face and licked it off my fingerbreadth and he was spent, still recovering from his orgasm, his still put up but dwindling manhood twitching involuntarily.

I could smell out the distinguishable musky odour of his cum. I have never seen so much cum from a guy before. I'm only used to my married man's load which is usually only about 2/3's of a teaspoon.

He then got distressed and wanted to leave. He was uneasy that my husband would come place and catch him. I told him that he would not be home until very much later but my reassurance was insufficient, he insisted that he had to go. I knew I had given this boy the respectable blow job of his life-time and I think that in his naivety he just didn't know what to do next and therefore ran.

Here I was sitting beside my pool, topless, with this unknown kid's cum all over me and I was now pass on horny as a manic wild kick in heat, my self-conceited vulva aching to be satisfied. At that moment, I would have offered my swell button and twat to anyone and fucked anything that walked by. I was so shake and overwhelmed with pent-up archaic animalistic lust.

I went to the bedroom and got my big 8-inch flesh-coloured dildo out and fucked myself silly with it, imagining what it would've been like if untried Terry had stayed and pumped his throbbing cock inside me. I feverishly rubbed my swollen congested purple button, my ‘ obscene electric organ of brute pleasure'until I spasmed with sodding raptus, having one of the most acute climax I've ever had. I could barely breathe.

On manifestation, I could not believe that I would do something like that, it was so out of lineament for me, a middle-aged frumpy suburban lady of the house. I blame my heightened lust on my endocrine therapy. But I did make a immature boy and if I'm honest with myself it felt fantastic. I hadn't felt so alive for a longsighted clip. Now when I'm masturbating or on the few occasions that my husband is interested in fucking, I imagine a young proud virile peter in me. I think that every cleaning lady has thought about seducing a young man like this, but they are afraid to act on their desire. I did .
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