mother's Day surprise

by Phyl, Penney with Roger

young man was gone for two weeks and step-children visiting their mom, including this special day : Mother's Day. I was feeling lonely for him or for someone or for… ( fill in the blanks because you know what some of us young woman need for Mother's Day. ) A special hug, a special look, and just thinking about what I was missing was arousing me. We had a cracking sex spirit and I was missing him.

I went to my veranda and looked in the thou. Several war hawk were soaring in the warmly air. It was a quiet afternoon and I had been thinking about ‘ matter'all day long. I was in my house dress…and zilch else, except a red hair medallion. I loved the feelings of nakedness, openness, being ready for spontaneous coupling sort of sexual"things."

I sat on the swing and began rocking, a gentle, slow back and Forth River : thinking of our recent vacation south of the Border, what fun we had, and the fun in item that I had had up on that stage in the"membership only"forbidden café lounge, under the floodlights, with all those fucking duad in the audience ( dyad who were in some point of fucking ) watching me…which is as I say, fucking duad, which is what some of them were doing watching me having sex with the delightful animate being. God did those beasts fuck me to some former station that evening ! They fucked me until I was CUMpletely finished.

My boyfriend and I had wanted sexual entertainment and we were desperate to see uninhibited, tempestuous, bodies—hot, deep fucking…unrestrained, CUMplete, CUMING.. We had found this special night club and once inside had entered the mystical elbow room behind the darkness curtain reserved for special Guest. We watched the sexy entertainment. I was turned on by the display ( and boyfriend's finger-fucking during the animal act ) and I was persuaded to go on point and participate.. The women attending me were a big avail, boyfriend taking my script at first, leading me to the stage, approvingly disrobing me, helping me lie prone, completely naked on a low bench, legs splayed, bitch presented, whispering how pretty I was. The womanhood could see my disinclination but also the lustful yearning in my eyes, my drip and pulsing slit. While in the audience fellow had already fingered me to a white oestrus. The woman were reassuring and show to me their parade of animals. commencement was that handsome sheepherder dog who was well-trained that left me panting but wanting.

Then, seeing I was still ready for more, the cleaning lady presented the small donkey with the huge dangling peter, also well-trained to terminate me off. There was an audible pant from the audience when the donkey appeared. I breathed deeply when I saw the long stopcock. I wondered where he had been instruct how to fuck a prone woman but I had no clip to think about things only to enjoy being filled and fucked. The women held me, smoothed my back, the cock inserted then pushing deep. I arched and bend and the fucking began. My cunt stretched in pleasure. A spasm of cock massaging all of me. I was a tool possessed by lust. There must induce been 10 early couples, my boyfriend still holding my hand, most of them in microscope stage of cuming and climax, the audience in one massive collection of whispers and sighs at what they witnessed, while I was still aching for more thrusting and groaning, having violently cum on the donkey's thick dick and my body writhing repeatedly as it fucked me to my depth and in unpatterned view.

The donkey, the fair sex, the cock and slit, the jointure, male and female grunts and cries…we were copulating beasts in a forest of lust. Finally I had laid there gasping for breathing time in a State of exhaustion, yet, curiously, in my mind, I wasn't sure where I had been but aching for more…to go to that place again…my dreamlike state.

But I was on the swing now, thinking of those matter, my hand down the front of my attire, lifting it up. The air was quick but it was cool on me at my waist only arousing me more and I ran my hands up my thighs to my wet pussy. I fingered and turn and was construction, my mind on that dirty delightful donkey. I had reached down during the act to palpate his moving donkey cock pushing into my body. I shivered on the swing as the beginning wafture splashed up my leg. Now both paw were on myself. I needed a turncock and cocking and ass but I was alone on this exceptional day.

Just then the doorbell rang, breaking the charm. damn ! Pushing down my attire, hands on my aspect to cool my emotions, I went to the door. It was the FedEx man with a package. I invited him inside while I opened it. My guy had not forgotten female parent's Day, even though his children were my stepchildren, I celebrated, and I opened the bundle with the handsome, improbable FedEx man watching."You have a nice place,"he said."Thanks."and unwrapped the box he had brought."OMFG !"( Oh My Fucking God ) I exclaimed. It was a very personal giving : A bottle of wine, a aphrodisiacal Victoria enigma nighty and…in movement of the manner of speaking man…I removed a Dildo that was super sized in the shape of a donkey's cock…what are they thinking of these twenty-four hour period ? …and the delivery man watching all this, too. I was blushing and hot again looking at it in the presence of this hunk.

talk of the town about embarrassed."This is my last pitch,"the FedEx man said. I had already gotten myself started on the swing and here was this fine-looking male of the species next to me. His presence wasn't cooling me down any !"I have a boyfriend,"I said,"the packet was from him."“ I would call up so,"he said pointing at the things in the box.

I already was in such a state of overplus and rousing at this point I wasn't cerebration. He boldly opened the wine-coloured, it was a screw top, how convenient, and we were soon sitting on the lilt looking out at the purview in my backyard. The wine didn't add to my sense of decorousness, nor did his arm around my shoulders, nor his toasting us to the day, not to mention his backtalk on mine or his hired man up my dress. He paused when he touched my bare wet bitch and his finger easily entered, beginning to stroke its length and depth.

I took his wine glass, putting it future to mine on the tabular array. We were all over each other now, the swing in full sway. He lifted me down on the rug, was between my legs, his pants at his mortise joint. My eyes were closed, my body in anticipation…I felt under his shirt and then down his hips…his cock was hot, almost donkey size ( thank you God ) and was sozzled and flexing and I was ready. I imagined that audience…me spread open, body and cunt aflame…the onlookers whispering at the sight of my nakedness…my readiness…anticipation…

He started kissing me again, both our tongues at work. I felt guilty now, but only a petty. I was guilty and stimulated and would have a new erotic story to tell when young man returned. Those fib meant hot sex ! It was too late for guilt anyway. My body had taken charge of affair and I was lifting my pussy to feel his"donkey"cock, teasing, provoking it against my pussy lips. I took delay of him and played it against me, stroking my clit, I was losing my breathing place, he was kissing my ear, licking inside, breathing and whispering dirty words. I shivered and imagined myself impaled on stage again in that sea of fucking. I lifted again, poised and fix and his pelvic arch flexed, his manus on my legs, pushing them wide and against my chest. I was so wide overt, vulnerable, the air cooling and then he entered me, pausing inside…I squeezed on his cock, arms clutching him.

"Yes,"I grunted and breathed,"Do it ! …fuck me deep you animal… !"which he did, our wet pubic hairs pressing against each other as every part of him was in me now, this"animal"was fucking me strong, thrusting deep, my cunt, his cock in rhythm, milking my loins… he was very bad, holding me, fucking me in earnest, whispering with every drive feeling in my throat, I heard our sucking and fucking sounds, like the shepherd dog and, yes ! Like the donkey…they were in my mind ; and this beast was in my body NOW !"Unh ! ... UNH !"We were grunting sexing beast, our heat boiling over us..

He was holding my paw back, fucking, FUCKING, and I started to excite as he pounded and pounded some more, our eubstance joining, our form on flesh. My tongue was thick, I opened my legs as widely as I could and then I grabbed him at his waistline, pulling him into my body…then, one of my favorites when my coming began… ( how did he know ? ) his fingerbreadth slipped inside my ass and he and I came together and shivered and shook and made noises.

We relaxed on the lilt, sipping the last of the wine. I came back down, squeezing his soft gumshoe."Thank you,"I said and then thinking back to the door toll. Thinking :'There was no livery truck outside, only a nice car."Don't you have a delivery truck ?"I asked. He started chuckling then leaned in to kiss me."Well ?"I asked."I didn't need one,"he said.

"Why not ?"I asked. He whispered :"Because I was part of your Mother's Day talent. I just wasn't the percentage of it that was wrapped !"I hugged him, thought of my very naughty and thoughtful boyfriend. I would get even, if I could visualize a way ! ! In the lag I was grateful he hadn't forgotten our special day. Not draw a blank it at all !"Maybe we can try out that donkey dildo later on,"he said. I hugged him and knew we would. Boyfriend wouldn't retort for several days. One more"thank you God !"

The digit in my ass as I was climaxing, the donkey-sized dildo, my sexuality and nakedness, and certainly my aching readiness, willingness…the"FedEx"guy had been fully briefed ! And I'd been fully fucked .