In detail how I would fuck you.

It starts from a party. You had already seen me strip. I spent nigh of the company in a skimpy butler type outfit and served boozing and collation, helped with the games and just assisted everyone with their gifts. It was a bachelorette party for a salutary fille group of your friends with just a immediate airstrip to wide-cut nakedness at the end.

You wanted more and approached me. I was agreeable but mentioned the ring you were wearing. You told me not to interest, that your husband would be picking you up shortly and would explain the situation.

It happened as you indicated, your husband, you and I went for a cup of burnt umber and you both told me about your musical arrangement and that I had cipher to worry about. While we had our public lecture, you sat across the mesa from me. As soon as your husband explained your arrangement an how and evening with me could fit in, your foot found it 's way between my pegleg. You were massaging my genitalia with your bare foot, your toes finding and tickling the drumhead of my dick through my blue jean. Your husband even bought us the motel way and took one for himself on another floor to chip in us our privacy.

I went into `` our '' room alone while you went with your husband to prepare. We both showered and you dressed and came up to our room.

I was waiting in just a bathrobe when you came in.

I was in my bathrobe when your husband knocked on my doorway escorting you up. I opened the door, throw off hands with your husband as he told me to take good care of you and give you what you wanted. I took your hand and ushered you inside, leaving the room access all-inclusive open up for your husband to watch if he liked.

'' You 're absolutely gorgeous. '' I said. `` You said earlier that you do n't want love making, but just raw sex. Is that right ? ``

'' Yes Walter Scott, he takes care of the erotic love and soreness, the aroused connection, all I want is raw sex. You be in accusation and call for me. ``

With that I drop my robe and start to undress you. Your body is perfect. I caress you and run you to the bed. my erecting rising as we go. We reach the bed, I turn you and osculate you deeply, our tongues probing each others mouths. You sit and pick out my erect cock in one manus as you reach onto the nightstand for a condom. You deftly spread it and stroke me a few prison term with your barren handwriting before rolling it over my veiny shaft. Your soft fingers stroke my scrotum as you stand and kiss me deeply again. My fingers gently caress your breasts as you turn away from me climbing onto the bed on your human knee. You bend over and propose yourself to me as I step up and tease you gently with my hard cock. It 's warm in the room and I have just had a hot shower bath, my scrotum is loose and my Lucille Ball swing freely and low.

'' Mmm, you 're ready for this, are n't you ? ``

'' Yes, we played around just a bit. I 'm so excited. ``

I lean forward and nuzzle on your pharynx as I enter you gently from behind.

You gasp, `` I can sure severalize you 're there. Oh My. ``

I enter gently, but stand back up, reaching forward to have your white meat. I finger them as I pull out and push back in quickly. My balls slap your belly. I pull back again and slam dance in harder this time, my balls hitting you more firmly. My sack just touching and stimulating your clit as it does. I lean down again, thrusting into you as I do. Grinding my pelvic girdle against you. I fondle your knocker with one hand as I nuzzle your neck and then your ear. My early hands reach down to your opening, where my throbbing cock is buried inside you. I finger you and I thrust, burying myself as deep as I can go. I pull back and thrust in again, slamming you hard as my digit tease your picayune clitoris. We keep on like this. Fucking like two brute in a rut. I 'm biting at your neck as I pump in and out of you. You turn your top dog and I lean in and kiss at your mouth, our tongues probing and pushing against the other 's. I feel you convulse. You lock up, sucking on my tongue as your first orgasm collision you. I stop pumping, buried to the hilt inside your hot tunnel. You convulse and spasm on me, my fingers delicately stroking your opening. Your sexual climax death awhile, but I have the skill and the toughness to moderate off. Your gentle sharpness expiration my glossa and you moan as you tell me how expectant that was. I stand, my work force on your pelvic arch, my cock still inside you. Slowly, I stroke in and out of you a match of times.

'' quick for more ? ``

'' Oh Maker, do n't intercept. '' you tell me.

I lean down and attain under your knocker and shoulder to support you. I stand, picking you up, your body still impaled on my firmly as sword member. I lift you from the bed and turn of events around, slowly carefully, without puling out of you I sit on the edge of the bed, your back against my breast, my turncock still buried inside. I look up and see that your husband is standing in the exposed doorway watching with a slight grin on his face. He and I make eye contact, he winks and slowly backs out closing the door, leaving us to our fun, trusting us both completely. I lie back, my feet on the floor, pulling you back on top of me. We lie like this a moment as I again lap and absorb on your ears. I start to hump into you again. My handwriting again find your breasts. I love fondling and squeezing your nipple as my prick spears into you. In this position, there is n't much you can do to reciprocate. I hope you are enjoying the ride. I lower my right hand to your hatchway, above where my cock is entering you. I softly finger your button, you moan is reaction to the stimulus. I nibble on your earlobes and I pump into you. We fuck like this for several minutes as you cum again. This time your juice cover the bottom incline of my dent and run down onto my swinging balls.

Your secondly coming passes and I slow. Do you want to slacken down for awhile ? `` No, '' is your immediate resolution, `` get on top of me and jazz me hard and quick. I want to feel that cock pump your semen into me. ``

Again I surprise you. I sit up, my throbbing hard on still inside your hot slippery tunnel. I lift you and bear, your back to me, I pull out, my cock dancing over your blue back as I walk you to the tabular array. I lift you easily and set you on the table facing me, your legs spread as I get between them. My clump rub over your sweetness puffy first step as my cock spot at the ceiling, the bottom vein sliding over your protruding clit. I rub my scrotum over those back talk a few times before backing up. You reach between us grabbing and guiding my cock at your opening move, brushing it slightly against your swollen lips as you do so. I push forward, entering you suddenly. You moan in delight. I begin thrusting backbreaking and fast. Fucking you in earnest. You want to palpate me pulse as my ejaculation mixes with your 3rd climax. We have been fucking like this for 20 minutes or so, your husband witnessing the commencement 10. You reach up, stroking my pectoralis and nipples with your flabby tender finger's breadth. You are gentle to me, but begging me to sleep together you harder and harder. My finger tweak and tease your nipples. Your breasts are flush from the exertion. My face and entire body are flushed. There is a sheen of effort on me as we fuck like this. I feel you begin to tense up. My cock swell more, the promontory enlarging appreciably. You notice and it brings you over the edge. Your vaginal walls contract and squeeze against my throbbing hard as steel hammer. Your pussy is milking my seeded player out as I squirt a huge load into you. You can feel the brain of my dick swell up each time I squirt a shot into you and your eubstance responds in kind, trying to pull that onus of sperm deeply inside of you. My thrusting slows as I lean forward to kiss your gently. I 'm still buried in you, my pubic whisker against your shaven opening. Our kiss again turns to passion as your mouth opens, inviting my spit in. Again, our lingua intertwined, our warmth becomes fierce as we kiss, oour hands stroking each other 's bodies. I break away, standing. I pull out of your before my spent member goes limp. The safe is full of my cream. The cream your physical structure tried so valiantly to pull mystifying inside you.

As I remove the condom, you quickly kneel in nominal head of me, taking my softening member into your mouth to cleanse me. `` MMMM '' you moan, telling me that my juice is the first you have tasted early than your married man 's. You note that it us not as bitter or salty as you had expected. Is it because of my diet or my younker you wonder .