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I lifted my head and turned towards her. C, what was that? Everything is just so perfect. Thank you for enjoying it with me," she said, flashing me a beautiful smile. She gave a sigh and stood up out of the water, returning to her chair and her drink. I sat in the water a little while longer, Milf next door story the bulge below to shrink before getting out and returning to my own chair. I Milf next door story my cooler for another beer when a sudden squeal from Mrs.

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She took down the last gulp and set the bottle on the patio table, standing up in the process.

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She continued to stroke with one hand, while gobbling me down with her mouth. I quickly felt the familiar mounting pressure of an orgasm building within me. Carlson was bringing me to the edge, a lot sooner than I ever anticipated. I tried to speak but only let out a few weak moans. Like a mind reader, she took her eyes off of my cock and glanced up at me. She slid her hot mouth off of my shaft with a slurping sound, still stroking me in the process. I squirmed and let my head fall back, enjoying the sensations rushing through my body. The tension building and building, release just moments away. My reaction time was too slow to keep up with the surge coming from my loins. By the time my head popped up and I grunted loudly, Ms. She took everything I gave her like a champ, until my over sensitivity caused me to push her off with a final slurp and gasp. Did you enjoy it? I gave her a weak smile and nodded dumbly. 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I rounded the corner towards the patio, finding Ms. Carlson standing right outside the doorway, still holding her cell phone. My heart sunk like a ship. Carlson stepped into the doorway and tossed her phone onto a nearby chair, grinning seductively from ear to ear. She looked me up and down once more and sighed. My face lit up, giving her a crooked grin, standing there in all my glory. Her hands slowly went behind her neck to where her drawstrings tied her bikini top on. Painstakingly, she pulled the strings loose and cupped her still hidden breasts in her hands. Another light pull on each string released the bikini from her breasts, letting it hit the floor. I watched in stunned silence as she slid her hands down her hips towards the strings holding her bottoms. She released the strings, letting the garment fall and puddle at her feet. Taking a step back, she leaned one hand up against the door frame. Her other hand lightly caressing the shortly trimmed triangle of hair, hovering just above her glistening sex. We stared across the room at each other, taking in the sight. Then, without hesitation, she pounced. Sleek as a cougar on the hunt, she closed the distance to me. Before I could even fathom a thought, she was in my arms pressing her body to mine. Kiss after hungry kiss we shared, she trying to speak in-between. I moved to the small of her back and managed to get her up off the ground, her legs wrapping tightly around my hips. Still continuing to duel with our mouths, I walked us to the ceramic top of the kitchen island. I sat her down on the counter and broke the kiss. She wasn't in love with me anymore. I placed my hand on her right arm and stroked her and said, "Thanks, it's good to hear that an attractive women like you thinks that. She pulled a little bit back and we started to kiss, she began to sit on top of me on the couch while we were kissing intensely. I pulled her shirt of and kissed her in her neck and she moaned, "Ahh, this is so nice I have dreamed about this a lot.. Now she pulled my T-shirt off and was unbuttoning my jeans, she slowly pulled my jeans and boxer shorts down and started to masturbate me, then she put her mouth around my hard cock and slowly went up and down, faster with every second. She stood up from the couch and pulled her own jeans slowly down and asked me. Her mouth began to open and her tongue began to explore my mouth. My hands went to her bikini top and untied the string. Her top fell down and I saw the most beautiful boobs I've ever seen. She broke the kiss, took my hand and led me into her house. We went straight to her bedroom, layed down,and began kissing again. I had a raging hard on and knew she could feel it pushing against my shorts. I listened and soon my hands wondered down to her luscious ass, and gave both cheeks a good squeeze. She moaned loudly. Sarahlaughed and took of her bottoms without any hesitation andjust looked at me. I took off my shorts slowly. I'm not the biggest, I'm just above 6 inches so I was kinda nervous. Once she saw it, she gave a big smile and wrapped her hand around it. She started stroking me and then got on her knees in front of me. I closed my eyes and then felt her hot mouth over my dick. I almost blew my load right there but somehow didn't. She gave me the greatest blowjob I have ever recieved for the next five minutes. I let go with my hand, and moved forward to put pressure behind my cock. I felt the warmth as she gasped; I was entering her. We were one. I pushed in further, my cock straining, and she couldn't resist pushing her hips back against mine, trying to get more of me inside, deeper. I was more than willing to acquiesce, and once I was inside I began to form a rhythm, pumping, moistening, fucking. Linda put her head down on the machine, and I lost all control. I fucked her wildly, hard and fast, before I realized I wanted to watch our conjoined genitals in this most carnal of acts. I stopped, and she recommended we go upstairs to continue. I went first, and she followed after getting the supplies from the shelf. She lay down on the bed first, and I pulled her hips to the edge. I entered her perfect pussy, her legs spread, and we fucked like animals. She made noises I had never heard before and have never heard since. I had once read that a woman's sexual peak was in her forties, and I could only imagine what she would be like in ten years, being the animal she was now. I fucked her standing next, with her right leg draped over my shoulder. Her legs were spread wide, fucking back against me. Oh, God, I'm cumming! This was too much for me, and I told her I needed to get off. We parted, and she knelt in front of me. I'm going to cum soon" was all I could say, as her handjob was much more to the point this time. Her gaze was fixed on my cock, and I could tell she was fascinated by what was about to happen. Her pumping continued until she felt me swell with the anticipation of impending orgasm, and her motion slowed in speed but continued in intensity. As I shot my load against her chest in the first shot, she jerked a little, surprised at how violently I came, but continued her steady pumping nonetheless. She focused on the head of my dick, going hand over hand, milking another huge shot onto her breasts, which were now dripping in cum. I strained forward, and finished cumming, entirely spent. I was wiping myself off, when she said, "maybe you should go soon, but I'd like to see you again this week. Before you go to school. Leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck, locking them. Her breasts just mere inches from my face. I gave a long stare at her chest, before slowly looking up into her dreamy brown eyes. I stammered, trying to find my words. You're incredible. I could feel my member swelling very rapidly, desperately thinking of something to say. I was tongue tied and speechless at the fact that the MILF next door was this close. I felt her move a little closer towards my raging hard on, sending signals in my brain going in every direction. I felt like I was in a trance. My body must have shifted to autopilot because before I knew it, my arms had raised up and slowly clasped around the small of her back. I glanced down to see what I had done and then quickly darted back up to her eyes. I found my voice, it came out more or less as a squeak. I released one hand from her back and slid it up to the back of her head, pushing her face towards mine. Just before our lips met, I closed my eyes, whispering, "I watch you from my bedroom, just dreaming of the day I could have you. Our tongues battling for dominance. I'd gain some ground into her mouth, only to lose it right back. We explored and probed each other, for what seemed like an eternity. Nearly out of breath, we broke our passionate struggle gasping for air. Our eyes remained locked as we regained our depleted oxygen levels. Suddenly and rather instinctively, we were right back at it. The feeling was almost primal in a sense. We kissed along the lines of tender passion and then fervor aggressiveness. Carlson broke the embrace, sliding down to plant tender little kisses on my neck. I in turn, reached down and with both hands, cupped the soft flesh of her bottom, massaging each cheek with a hand. She started to move down my body, eventually far enough where I had to release my grasp on her ass. She kissed down to my chest, flicking both my nipples with her tongue. I let out a pathetic gasp as I knew well where her final destination was. She slid down farther, planting kisses on my midsection until she reached the top of my swimsuit. The bulge in my shorts was plainly obvious as she looked up into my eyes with a devilish grin. I let out a shaky breath as she untied the string of my trunks and slid a hand down underneath the compression shorts. Her slender fingers wrapped around my cock, causing it to twitch yet again. She slowly began to stroke me up and down, using her free hand to tug on the only articles of clothing I still wore. I raised my hips off of the chair as she yanked hard, exposing my crotch and her hand. She leaned over, her long hair tickling my exposed area. Then, like an m80 going off inside of me, my heart leapt into my throat as her hot mouth wrapped around my bulbous head. I was in heaven watching this incredibly sexy, mature woman go to town on my intimate member. She continued to stroke with one hand, while gobbling me down with her mouth. I quickly felt the familiar mounting pressure of an orgasm building within me. Izzy is disgusted at herself for the way her body is reacting to the thought of her being present when these two studs fuck her daughter in the same way they have fucked her today. Oohhh how they have fucked her! As she winds down from the creamiest of climaxes, Izzy realises with a sly grin that she is looking forward to it. Oh how wrong this was, how delicious it will be! Report Story. Title of your comment: Please type in the security code You may also listen to a recording of the characters. Preview comment. Title your feedback: If you would like a response, enter your email address in this box: Send feedback. Feedback sent successfully - click here to write another. Login or Sign Up. Literotica is a trademark. No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission. Forgot your password? Security code: Submit bug report. Please Rate This Submission: Recent Comments by Anonymous. Preview This is a preview of how your comment will appear. 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I didn't know if she was flattered or upset, but I soon got my answer. She whipped her hair over her shoulder and strutted right towards me. I stared in awe as she approached and planted both feet on either side of my chair. She took another step, bent her knees and sat straight down on my upper thighs.

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Our tongues battling for dominance. She layed down on her back with legs spread and told me to eat her out. I had watched enough porn to begin, but Sarah soon started telling what to lick and I felt more confident.

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I was so horny then, I wished to stay in this spot forever. Shit this is good," I said. Part 2 if I get positive feedback. Be contructive please. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. Pulling him from the shower she hands him a towel and dries herself as he does likewise. David furiously towels himself then makes his way to the bedroom just as Les and Izzy exit the shower.

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David positions himself to allow Izzy to suck his cock while his brother tongues her cunt. It is not long before David squirts his jizz down Izzy's throat, and she swallows her second load of the day. Les is licking furiously at Izzy's snatch and she cums, bucking her hips and grinding herself against Les' face. Placing his hands beneath her armpits David lifts her and both he and Les lay either side of Izzy.

Both boys caress her flanks and suck her nipples as Izzy moans and holds both their heads to her breasts. She tells them how much she enjoys being the plaything of two hot and horny men. Taking an arm each, the boys spread Izzy like a starfish. They lick, suck and nibble every inch of her fles,h teasing her until she is a soggy, dripping, writhing mass. Milf next door story fondle her lush body as she groans in ecstasy. These two boys are keeping her constantly on the verge of cumming.

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She so badly wants them to fuck her. Oohhhh they are sooo good! As he strokes inside her pussy, Les feels David slip a finger in alongside his. Izzy is in heaven with two brothers sucking and nibbling her nipples as they both fingerfuck her at the same time. Les pulls Izzy on top of him and straddling his hips she positions her cunt over his cock and pushes downward.

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The sound of Captain Anderson's voice had me weakly opening my eyes. I opened my door and step down off the truck. We had been out on a run during the shift change as the clock read a little past seven AM. The guys from the B shift were already buzzing around doing inventory checks and cleaning equipment. I took my gear back into the equipment room, doffing it in its usual stall and headed for the showers.

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I sat in the water a little while longer, allowing the bulge below to shrink before getting out and returning to my own chair. I opened my cooler for another beer when a sudden squeal from Mrs. Carlson made me jump. I handed it to her and she started to laugh. Shall we? Carlson opened the top and raised it, "Cheers, to memories of old and new. I thought for quite a while before I finally raised the bottle and boldly toasted, "To spending time with a beautiful woman. As I gave her back the wine, she gave me a look that stared straight into my soul and she blushed very noticeably. Our gaze was locked on one another as we passed the bottle back and forth till it was empty. She took down the last gulp and set the bottle on the patio table, standing up in the process. I didn't know if she was flattered or upset, but I soon got my answer. She whipped her hair over her shoulder and strutted right towards me. I stared in awe as she approached and planted both feet on either side of my chair. She took another step, bent her knees and sat straight down on my upper thighs. Leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck, locking them. Her breasts just mere inches from my face. I gave a long stare at her chest, before slowly looking up into her dreamy brown eyes. I stammered, trying to find my words. You're incredible. I could feel my member swelling very rapidly, desperately thinking of something to say. I was tongue tied and speechless at the fact that the MILF next door was this close. I felt her move a little closer towards my raging hard on, sending signals in my brain going in every direction. I felt like I was in a trance. This story is about a guy named Matthew Mills. Ever since he was a small white boy he was in an African tribe where they stretched their penis. Now he goes back home to Toronto with an impressive piece. Remember me Lost password? I have created this just to share some of my encounters over the years. Meet the author. Leave a Reply Cancel reply You must be logged in to post a comment. Search Stories. I took control and went on top of her. Now she went down on me while laying on the couch, and started to suck my cock again. With her hands she massaged my balls and started to suck faster and deeper, I said that I was cumming so she masturbated me further and I came right in her face. She swallowed a lot and licked with her tongue around her mouth to get some more and told me my sperm tasted delicious. After this we had dinner together and went upstairs and we stayed in her bed for the weekend and had a lot of sex. This was the best time of my life and now it's a month later and I still see her and sleep with her. Let me describe myself, my name's Jason, I'm 6 feet tall and about Ibs. I'm in pretty good shape but not jacked and going to be a senior in high school. My mom and Sarah became really good friends over the following months. They were always hanging out and I saw more and more of her. 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I moved to the small of her back and managed to get her up off the ground, her legs wrapping tightly around my hips. Still continuing to duel with our mouths, I walked us to the ceramic top of the kitchen island. I sat her down on the counter and broke the kiss. She gave me a cute little pouty face, but squealed with delight when I pushed her to her back, spreading her legs wide. I kissed her inner thighs, switching legs every few kisses. As I worked my way down towards her opening, I took in a deep breath, basking in her musky aroma before diving in. Carlson let out a loud moan as my tongue slithered across her folds. I worked her with great urgency, her wriggling body and cries of passion encouraging my every move. Licking and lapping, I nudged against her sensitive button eliciting a growly scream from her and a painful tug of the hair on my scalp. I gave everything I had and attacked her nub. Her hips bucking hard up and down, slamming into my face. 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I picked her up as our mouths locked. I kissed and nibbled, all the while trying to walk with her up the stairs. Getting up to the top was more difficult than I thought, as we banged off of the walls several times, both laughing and giggling in the process. Reaching the top of the stairs, I walked us down the hallway. I knew that the master bedroom was the last door on the left. Stepping through the threshold, I started to finally notice the painful burn in my arms. Not wanting to drop her, I made as fast a move as I could towards her king size four poster. Carlson let out a giggly shriek as I tossed us onto the bed. We rolled around passionately kissing, until she managed to get on top of me. She rose up off of my chest and whipped her hair over her shoulders. I felt her fingers slid down and grasp my throbbing member. It gave a hard twitch in her soft hand. I gasped as she lifted it, slid it along her wet folds, and slowly sank down. Her velvety canal enveloping me. I lifted my hands to her hips and rested them there, shocked at the fact that this insanely attractive older woman was riding me. Her pace began to quicken as she placed her hands on my chest for support. Her head whipping her hair wildly, I stared off into space, possessed by her soft breasts bouncing and swinging as she raised up and slammed down on me. The room soon filled with the sounds of our passion. As our bodies bounced together, I moved my hands up to cup her bosom. She bent down, lowering one of the swinging orbs to my mouth. I took it eagerly and found a good rhythm suckling between the two. Soon, I began to thrust up, meeting her downward motion, causing both of us to cry out loudly. She asks if they are up to the task of giving her some sexual satisfaction. It is one of my fantasies to have two hard young men at the same time. This seems like the ideal chance to make it happen. David is hard already and she can see his prick straining at his boxers. Covering his rapidly stiffening cock with both hands Les splutters and asks Izzy what she is doing. Izzy explains about her lack of sex and asks if Les can help relive her frustration with David helping. Taking his hands and moving them away from his groin she kneels and sucks his purple helmet into her warm mouth. Bobbing her head to and fro, Les quickly cums and pours his sperm onto Izzy's tongue, which she swallows. Standing, she soaps Les all over then swiftly rinses him off. Pulling him from the shower she hands him a towel and dries herself as he does likewise. David furiously towels himself then makes his way to the bedroom just as Les and Izzy exit the shower. Izzy tells Les to lie on the bed while she straddles his head. Facing his feet she lowers her pussy to his mouth. Instructing him to lick her hot crevice she asks David to stand in front of her. David positions himself to allow Izzy to suck his cock while his brother tongues her cunt. It is not long before David squirts his jizz down Izzy's throat, and she swallows her second load of the day. Les is licking furiously at Izzy's snatch and she cums, bucking her hips and grinding herself against Les' face. Placing his hands beneath her armpits David lifts her and both he and Les lay either side of Izzy. Both boys caress her flanks and suck her nipples as Izzy moans and holds both their heads to her breasts. She tells them how much she enjoys being the plaything of two hot and horny men. Taking an arm each, the boys spread Izzy like a starfish. They lick, suck and nibble every inch of her fles,h teasing her until she is a soggy, dripping, writhing mass..

Each June, they took the camper and headed up north for ten days of bonfires, fishing, and relaxation. I pulled my truck up into the garage and Milf next door story stepped out, just as my mom was walking out of the house. Did you even get any sleep? We were swamped with calls, couple of big fires too. There's plenty of food stocked in the fridge and the freezer. I turned to head back towards the house when Milf next door story moved out of the corner of my eye.

I glanced over towards my neighbor's house and found the source. Michelle Carlson was my next door neighbor. I've had a crush on her ever since puberty struck.

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She had moved into the neighborhood some years ago with her husband and their two boys. He was sort of an ass right from the start, and later became the biggest ass around when he went link cheated on Mrs. Carlson with a female fitness instructor from the local gym.

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My jaw nearly hit the ground when I realized that Ms. Carlson was getting her morning paper in a silk, black bathrobe. She turned to wave at my departing parents, allowing me to drink in the sight of her.

Milf next door story few inches shorter than my 5' 10" self, she had long light brown hair that went down passed her shoulders. Deep brown eyes and a gorgeous face. A few small wrinkles around her eyes and mouth showed her age, but I easily saw past them. She was somewhere in her early forties. Her figure wasn't the tightest by any means, but she had nice curvy hips and a soft stomach from birthing two children. She worked out quite frequently, usually running around the neighborhood wearing tight spandex outfits that surely had to turn a few heads.

She also could Milf next door story pull off a bikini, which was a nice sight considering my bedroom overlooked her backyard and pool. She had a nice rear end that jiggled ever so slightly, her working out kept her butt and legs nicely toned. My favorite part of Ms. Carlson was by far her chest. She has the most beautiful breasts, measuring 36C to be exact. Gravity and age had played their part over the years, but they still look very firm.

I knew her size only because of teenage hormones and stumbling upon one of her bras while going to the bathroom. I had been hanging out with her sons after school one day and discovered the black, sheer item hanging on the edge of the hamper. Needless to say, I had many more fantasies about her after that wonderful discovery.

I felt the blood rush between my legs and the sudden surge knocked me out of my trance. Carlson picked up her paper and turned my way, flashing me her gorgeous smile. A little tired, but I'll live. How are you? Milf next door story movement allowing the hem of her knee length robe to pull up enough for me to catch some of her eye Milf next door story thighs briefly on display.

My member suddenly surging to full mast. I'm gonna go get some sleep, I'll see you later," I said turning to head back towards my house. Hoping she didn't notice the color change in my face.

My heart skipped a beat as I stepped into the garage, stealing subtle glances at her as she walked back into Milf next door story house. Closing the garage door, I stepped into the mud room, kicked off my shoes, and raced towards the bathroom to have some time to myself before crashing. Having satisfied myself with a dirty fantasy, I stripped my clothes and was out like a light as soon as my head hit the pillow. The phone quit ringing and the answering machine took over.

I heard the Milf next door story and the voice leaving the message had me bolting up out of bed. I nearly slipped down the stairs as I sprang into the kitchen, reaching for the phone. She was speaking when I picked it up and hit the talk button. Carlson, what check this out I do for you," cutting her off mid-sentence.

I was already up just thinking of what I should do with the rest of my day. I had been asleep for about six hours. It's such a beautiful day to source outside and I'd love the company," she responded, sending tingles down my spine and straight to my crotch.

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I gulped hard, "Sure I could do that, when do you want me over? I'm just sitting out back having a drink. I put the phone back on the receiver and raced up to my bedroom. I slid over towards the window and peeked out the blind.

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Indiasex Sex Watch Porn Movies Xxxhdgirls Com. For the first time in a few hours of my encounter with my neighbor I was at a loss for words. At least she wasn't crying. We sat there, in her kitchen, for a few more moments, in silence. The phone record search had proven to be almost too good of an idea; it only took us two hours to find out that the number Steve called every day after work belonged to one of his female coworkers. This coworker we then found on the internet, and Linda's ease at opening Steve's e-mail and finding out that they had been having correspondences of a sexual nature, of course , proved to her, beyond a reasonable doubt, that Steve had been cheating. After a few more moments of silence, I said, "maybe you shouldn't think about killing him just yet. Cheat on him. That way you can get your revenge AND have sex," casually slipped this in, in case she didn't think of it herself. She turned her head, her head only, and looked me in the eye. Maybe I had pushed it with the sex comment. No questions about what I had said. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it. The neighbor's basement had a back room with washer and dryer, and this is where she led me. She immediately knelt in front of me and started to unbutton my pants. Her forwardness at this point was astounding. It was if a switch had been flipped; her husband was going to get more than he bargained for with his infidelity, as Linda was seeing to it. She unzipped my jeans and quickly pulled them and my boxers down to about mid-thigh. My half-hard cock hung out in front of her face, and she gazed at it, mystified at what was probably the first cock she had seen in a few years. Suddenly she laughed. Without any hesitation she took my shaft into her hands and started tugging gently on it, massaging it from base to tip with her smooth, cool hands. My cock grew the entire time in response to her gentle but firm kneading. Her right hand played with my cock while her left moved down to hold my sac. She kept pulling on my dick, kneading the flesh between her experienced hands. She stopped abruptly. There were perhaps hundreds of kids toys and various other items related to living with three children strewn about the basement, but in the area of the dryer there was little more than a garbage can in the corner and a shelf containing dryer sheets and the like. I heard footsteps on the stairs and pretended I hadn't been looking around. Linda entered the room with several items. The first looked like a tub of lube, and when she set it down on the shelf next to the detergent I could make out the word HANDJOB among various others on the side. A dark green towel and a cock ring were the other two items. I began to get excited again. Linda walked over to where I was standing by the washing machine and turned me to face the garbage can in the corner. Remember me Lost password? I have created this just to share some of my encounters over the years. Meet the author. Leave a Reply Cancel reply You must be logged in to post a comment. Search Stories. Home Alone with the Sister In-Law. A Teenager and My Wife. My ex-husband came over and fucked me hard. Maybe… straight. Turning, I walked towards the patio where Ms. Carlson lay. The creaking of the wooden gate must have alerted her to my presence because she had sat up and was looking back towards me. Setting my cooler down, I took a seat on a pool chair next to her. I stripped off my duty shirt and let it lazily drop to the concrete. Reaching into the cooler, I retrieved an ice cold beer and popped the top, taking a large swig. All the while, Ms. Carlson just stared at me. I pretended not to notice but the way she was lying eying me up, really turned me on. I smiled at her and she gave me a coquettish grin right back. Anything new going on? Several times I had to put my beer on my crotch to tame the demons burning in my groin. About an hour had passed before I realized that I had made quick work of the contents in my cooler. I only had a few beers left and the two bottles of wine. Feeling a bit tipsy, I noticed Ms. She had polished off several daiquiris and was getting quite giggly. The water felt amazing on my hot skin. I stayed under and coasted a while before surfacing. I swam a couple of laps down and back before stopping at the shallow end to catch my breath. I turned to look over towards Ms. She was staring at me with that coy little smile again. I dove back under the water and swam towards her side of the pool. Reaching the wall, I came up and pulled myself out of the water a bit, resting my arms on the pool deck. Carlson stood from her pool chair, holding her empty glass. A few minutes later, she reappeared with a full drink in hand. She took a big gulp and placed in on the patio table before stepping towards the edge of the pool. She dipped her toes into the water and let out a sigh. The sound she made immediately sent naughty thoughts straight from my brain to my crotch. Gladly, the water level I was in made it impossible to notice from her point of view. She sat herself down, submerging both her legs into the shallow end. She leaned forward to look down into the water, allowing me a perfect view of the valley between her luscious breasts. Finally, she pushed off and sank down into the belly button deep water. I made sure to keep a modest distance as she waded to the steps and sat down. She stretched her arms out to rest on the side of the pool, straining her bikini top against her heavenly bosom, the material doing its best to hold her in. I felt a twitch between my legs and quickly peeled my eyes off of her, diving back under the water. I came up and turned her way. She was once again giving me that look and sexy smile. I slowly swam towards her, desperately trying to calm the hardness in my shorts. Reaching the stairs, I slid up on the opposite side of her. I relaxed my arms on the pool deck and let my head fall back, staring up at the sky. We sat in silence for several minutes, just enjoying the feeling of the cool water and the hot sun. Everything is just so perfect. She gave a sigh and stood up out of the water, returning to her chair and her drink. I sat in the water a little while longer, allowing the bulge below to shrink before getting out and returning to my own chair. I opened my cooler for another beer when a sudden squeal from Mrs. Carlson made me jump. I reached back into the cooler and pulled out one of the bottles. I handed it to her and she started to laugh. Shall we? I took a huge swig, releasing the bottle from my lips and handed it back to her. As I gave her back the wine, she gave me a look that stared straight into my soul and she blushed very noticeably. Our gaze was locked on one another as we passed the bottle back and forth till it was empty. She took down the last gulp and set the bottle on the patio table, standing up in the process. She whipped her hair over her shoulder and strutted right towards me. I stared in awe as she approached and planted both feet on either side of my chair. She took another step, bent her knees and sat straight down on my upper thighs. Leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck, locking them. Her breasts just mere inches from my face. I gave a long stare at her chest, before slowly looking up into her dreamy brown eyes. I raised my shades off of my face, still staring into her eyes. I could feel my member swelling very rapidly, desperately thinking of something to say. I was tongue-tied and speechless at the fact that the MILF next door was this close. I felt her move a little closer towards my raging hard-on, sending signals in my brain going in every direction. I felt like I was in a trance. My body must have shifted to autopilot because before I knew it, my arms had raised up and slowly clasped around the small of her back. I glanced down to see what I had done and then quickly darted back up to her eyes. I found my voice, it came out more or less as a squeak. A fire burned inside of me. I released one hand from her back and slid it up to the back of her head, pushing her face towards mine. The levee of lust exploded as our hungry lips locked. Our tongues were battling for dominance. We explored and probed each other, for what seemed like an eternity. I turned my attention to her clit and blew on it. I then sucked on it for a minute while still fingering herand Sarah exploded into an orgasm. When she recovered, she pulled me up. I put the head up to her slit and moved it up and down. I kept my dick in there for a while loving the sensationsI experianced. I started out slow but slowly increased my tempo. Soon I was pounding her, causing Sarahto moan. As I was fucking her, I moved my face down to hers and we kissed like lovers. I kept this up for a while but soon looked down and saw her tits bouncing wildly. I moved my mouth to her tits and sucked on one, then the other. I was so horny then, I wished to stay in this spot forever. Shit this is good," I said. Part 2 if I get positive feedback. Be contructive please. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than Lushstories. You may also like Give feedback, vote on their story! Send to Kindle. As he strokes inside her pussy, Les feels David slip a finger in alongside his. Izzy is in heaven with two brothers sucking and nibbling her nipples as they both fingerfuck her at the same time. Les pulls Izzy on top of him and straddling his hips she positions her cunt over his cock and pushes downward. Izzy gasps as Les' plum-shaped helmet parts her pussy and she sinks to the base mashing her pubes against his. David in the meantime is behind Izzy and pulling her shoulders back he raises her up as she rides Les' hard cock. David reaches forward and cups Izzy's breasts grazing her nipples with his palms and making them jut out stiff and straining. Tracing one hand downward he slowly brushes through the golden curls of her bush to gently rub the hard marble of her clit. Izzy moans and the speed of her riding increases as she nears a climax. Her hips make a wet slapping sound as they met Les' thighs and, with her breath coming in short gasps, Izzy comes loudly throwing her head back as David continues to caress and squeeze her titties and clitty while kissing her neck. David allows Izzy to flop forward on to his brothers' chest where she lays twitching and gasping as her orgasm subsides. Les reaches up and pulls Izzy backward to lie on his chest. David kneeling in front of Izzy now rubs his stiff penis over her clitoris and pushes his helmet down to where his brother's cock is snugly held between Izzy's red pussy lips. Laying his cock atop his brother's David pushes forward slowly introducing his member in to Izzy's mushy snatch. Izzy squeals like a cat in heat as the tip of David's dick slowly spears her already cock filled clam. Pausing briefly to allow her cunt to stretch David forces more and more of his hot rod into Izzy until his balls are at her splayed entrance. Izzy thrashes around with her legs waving before being tightly held by Les. As David begins to slowly pump his cock in and out, Izzy howls like a banshee. On and on the pace increases, until both David and Les are flashing their straining boners into Izzy's sopping wet quim. She is panting like a dog as these two youthful cocksmen plough her steamy furrow relentlessly bringing her to peak after peak after peak. Izzy is cumming constantly now and her crotch is soaking with her love juice. The room reeks of her sex scent as David and Les plunge on unceasingly. With Izzy sobbing and leaking come everywhere the boys reach their own climax. As they both grunt and growl, they fire what seems like a bucket of hot semen into Izzy's stretched well fucked pussy. She laps it up like a cat. He slides balls deep in one thrust, easier than before due to the stretching she has received. They both start to ride her once more..

There she was, lying out on a chaise pool chair, sipping what looked to be a strawberry daiquiri. She Milf next door story on a black, string bikini with this web page polka dots that tied around her neck. Her bottoms matched the top and tied on each hip. She was an absolute goddess and it gave me chills just thinking about her. I turned to open my dresser, looking for a pair of trunks.

I took out a pair and pulled my underwear down, freeing my stiffness from its confines. I really need to calm down, I thought to myself. I found a pair of compression shorts and put them on Milf next door story the trunks, hoping that if I did get hard again, I could try to conceal it better.

Grabbing one of my navy, blue duty shirts, I stepped in front of my mirror and gave myself Milf next door story once over. Satisfied with my appearance, I Milf next door story downstairs to pack a cooler.

I put a twelve pack on ice and grabbed two bottles of Boones Farm wine for the hell of it. With everything packed, I slid on my shades and headed for the back patio door. The summer heat hit me at once, and the contrast from air conditioning to the outdoors was briefly overwhelming. Milf next door story slid the patio door shut and trekked across my yard towards Ms. Carlson's place. Our two yards are separated by her eight foot privacy fence. There is a gate on our side and another gate on the other side of her house.

Though only a short distance from my backdoor to her gate, the walk seemed like it took forever. I finally reached the gate.

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