Who knew grocery shopping would get her laid?
At 54, and having no sex for 7 years, she had forgotten what is was to have real sex. Her fingers and toys had grown boring and she hadn't had a regular orgasm in years. But after flirting with the young man in the parking lot, before she knew it, she was in her bedroom, with him climbing onto her bed as she lay there naked.
Her face went flush with embarrassment as she felt her legs being parted. Her own scent hit her in the face, she was SO damp with heat where her middle met, and her pink lips were soft and hot. She squirmed, but he persisted, and she planted both feet flat on either side of him as he kissed his way from her belly, up to her exposed 36D breasts.
His tongue flicked one nipple then swirled around the fatty flesh as her back rose, moaning quickly before she could stop herself. A deep, creak of the bed broke her cry as he groaned at the sound, growing hard and shifting as he felt her stomach scrape against his thick head.
He clamped his mouth down, and took as much of her right tit as he could in his mouth, pulling back then shoving down repeatedly until she yelped and rolled her hips, jerking as her pussy convulsed in anticipation. "Ugh!" She let out, as her eyes caught the ceiling, wrapping her arms loosely around his upper back as she suddenly felt this tip against her opening.
Again, her face flushed red as he pushed inside, inch by inch. Her feet slid up as she grunted, the flesh of her pushy breaking open and allowing the new visitor to slip in. Hands let go of his back as she reached above her, desperately grasping for the pillow for support as he began to rock in and out of her.
The headboard would have to do as her fingers curled over the top of it, her nails scraping the wood, sending a shiver down her back as his rythym started, shaking the bed and stretching her beyond what she expected. A sharp cry escaped her throat, his hands resting on both tits as they heaved from the strength of his strokes, moving her body up and down along the mattress.
The wooden headboard steadily thumped her wall as the bed springs played a symphony mixed with her breath and groans as she immediately felt her first orgasm coming. She bit her lower lip hard, and bucked her hips, hot liquid beginning to drip from her tightened hole around his cock, and onto her clean sheet.
She raised her head, moaned loudly a few times and watched as it filled her and released her, over and over and over until she was dizzy. One hand remained firmly gripping the board as the other fell, slapping the bed. "GODDAMMIT!" She yelled out, now noticing the firm smacking sound of her stomach as he pounded her.
He grunted, and raised up slightly, swelling and jerking inside of her as his final strokes drove her into the mattress, then pulling back and slamming his cock in one last time, as his warm fluid shot straight up into her waiting cervix. She muffled another moan before she joined him, flooding the bed with her juice as she screamed and collapsed, a heaving, breathing mess....
At 54, and having no sex for 7 years, she had forgotten what is was to have real sex. Her fingers and toys had grown boring and she hadn't had a regular orgasm in years. But after flirting with the young man in the parking lot, before she knew it, she was in her bedroom, with him climbing onto her bed as she lay there naked.
Her face went flush with embarrassment as she felt her legs being parted. Her own scent hit her in the face, she was SO damp with heat where her middle met, and her pink lips were soft and hot. She squirmed, but he persisted, and she planted both feet flat on either side of him as he kissed his way from her belly, up to her exposed 36D breasts.
His tongue flicked one nipple then swirled around the fatty flesh as her back rose, moaning quickly before she could stop herself. A deep, creak of the bed broke her cry as he groaned at the sound, growing hard and shifting as he felt her stomach scrape against his thick head.
He clamped his mouth down, and took as much of her right tit as he could in his mouth, pulling back then shoving down repeatedly until she yelped and rolled her hips, jerking as her pussy convulsed in anticipation. "Ugh!" She let out, as her eyes caught the ceiling, wrapping her arms loosely around his upper back as she suddenly felt this tip against her opening.
Again, her face flushed red as he pushed inside, inch by inch. Her feet slid up as she grunted, the flesh of her pushy breaking open and allowing the new visitor to slip in. Hands let go of his back as she reached above her, desperately grasping for the pillow for support as he began to rock in and out of her.
The headboard would have to do as her fingers curled over the top of it, her nails scraping the wood, sending a shiver down her back as his rythym started, shaking the bed and stretching her beyond what she expected. A sharp cry escaped her throat, his hands resting on both tits as they heaved from the strength of his strokes, moving her body up and down along the mattress.
The wooden headboard steadily thumped her wall as the bed springs played a symphony mixed with her breath and groans as she immediately felt her first orgasm coming. She bit her lower lip hard, and bucked her hips, hot liquid beginning to drip from her tightened hole around his cock, and onto her clean sheet.
She raised her head, moaned loudly a few times and watched as it filled her and released her, over and over and over until she was dizzy. One hand remained firmly gripping the board as the other fell, slapping the bed. "GODDAMMIT!" She yelled out, now noticing the firm smacking sound of her stomach as he pounded her.
He grunted, and raised up slightly, swelling and jerking inside of her as his final strokes drove her into the mattress, then pulling back and slamming his cock in one last time, as his warm fluid shot straight up into her waiting cervix. She muffled another moan before she joined him, flooding the bed with her juice as she screamed and collapsed, a heaving, breathing mess....
