The flavour and aroma that I was tasting from Irene’s sweet pussy was intense. It was a mix of salty and womanly, plus a hint of floral shower gel or other feminine products. It was different from Susan’s - not as heavy, and not as bulky. The fact that it was clean-shaven made it much easier to navigate and thus more enjoyable. Her moans went on non-stop, and I didn’t feel like stopping too. My hands went from her buttocks to her thigh and back, in multiple strokes, during my feast. Time went by without either of us knowing how.
Soon, because Irene was in a standing position ON the sofa, with her knees slightly bend, her legs began to tremble from the strain. And she knew that I felt it. So after her last moan, she said…
Irene: Time to enter me, honey…. I cannot wait anymore.
I didn’t have to answer or respond in anyway, coz Irene was already getting off the sofa and standing in front of me. She then slowly bent down to undo my belt and fly. Her breasts hung down and jiggled while she was doing this. Oh what a sight!! I could not pass up this opportunity - my hands reached upwards and grabbed her hanging bosom. She gazed at me with a smile, but her hands never left my zipper.
While I was playing with her breasts, she managed to undo my belt and pants, and tugged them downwards; not totally though, just enough to reveal my underwear. That that, she managed to peel downwards in a matter of seconds, exposing my erection - finally!! It was freedom at last for me penis. How good that felt!
Satisfied with her progress, Irene climbed onto me, both hands on my shoulders again, and positioned herself. I clearly felt her pussy touching and rubbing against the head of my penis, and then at last, it slipped into her. No hands required. Her hands on my shoulders; my hands still cupping her breasts.
Irene let out a satisfying moan, while I held my breath from that initial intense feeling.
Irene: Ah… finally…. But babe, let me know when you are going to cum ah, no cumming inside today. But don’t worry, I will make sure you are satisfied.
She said that with a wide but shy grin. I didn’t answer. Irene started to fuck me…
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LowProfiler
I vote for Susan.. big boobs fan..
Then you’d be please to know that Susan’s breasts are bigger than the model’s in the pic earlier.
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susansloverboy
Then you’d be please to know that Susan’s breasts are bigger than the model’s in the pic earlier.
In fact, Susan’s breasts are closer to these, but maybe not as huge.
It was a warm afternoon and the sun was shining brightly outside. There was a gentle breeze in the air, and the sky was nice and blue. There was the sound of traffic coming in through the window, a clear sign of people going about their busy day. There was perspiration on my skin, my breathing was hard, and my heart was beating like crazy…
It was amazing that I still noticed these things, considering that my hands were still latched onto Irene’s breasts, and she was sitting on top of me and continued her pounding of me. Well truth be told, I was trying to focus on other things to keep myself from exploding inside Irene!! Barely minutes after penetrating her, I could not take it anymore and was ready to unload all my cum inside her; but her words earlier still rang clearly in my head. The fact was, the intense and prolonged foreplay earlier had gotten me really high!
I shifted my hands from her chest to her waist, hoping to slow down the pounding and grinding a little. Irene sensed something immediately.
Irene: What’s wrong, honey? Are you going to…. already?
She said that without stopping her rhythm at all.
Me: Err…. I…
I just nodded, embarrassed. Irene smiled at me reassuringly and looked into my eyes.
Irene: Don’t worry, honey. Just a while more…
She continued her humping and her moaning for just a moment longer, then got off quickly into a kneeling on the floor, between my legs. Her hands were wrapped around my erection instantly, and using the juice from her wet pussy as lubricant, Irene started to jerk me off with both hands. I stared not at my cock but at her cleavage that was created by her arms close together in front of her like that. Almost immediately, I felt the surge of warm cum going through my penis and squirting out in an upright line into the space between us, and falling back straight down again. It covered the head of my penis, her hands, and the rest flowed down to my bush. At the same time, I moaned and moaned like there was no tomorrow. I knew I was being too loud but I could not help it. The squirts kept coming, but of course faded eventually. I think some flowed down onto the sofa.
Irene gave me a genuinely surprised and satisfied look.
Irene: Wow, so much!
She giggled and glanced at me.
Irene: You haven’t had sex with Susan for many days already?
I didn’t answer; only smiled at her, exhausted. I couldn’t move. She smiled back.
Irene: Did you enjoy?
Irene cleaned us both up and left the flat before Susan and Uncle returned that evening. No one suspected anything and everything went back to normal later that night. But the mind-blowing sexual experience I had with Irene earlier that day was still on my mind, and it stayed there for the following days. There was also no further action or requests from Susan as Uncle was always around.
Then one Thursday afternoon, while I was watching TV in the living room, and Uncle had retired to his room, Susan came up to me after a visit to the kitchen. She sat on the sofa beside me and whispered close to my ear.
Susan: Uncle will be going to KL again tomorrow, for the weekend.
I glanced at Susan…
Susan: I plan to take tomorrow off so I can be at home. Come home straight after school tomorrow, can? Your classes finish before lunchtime, right?
Me: Oh… you mean you want to…
Susan: Just want to pamper you a bit, since it’s been so long since have been alone together.
She placed her hand on my thigh, way up and close to my crotch, and stroked gently.
Susan: What do you say, honey?
I pretended to think for a while; partly it was the guilt of having cheated on her just a few days ago. I hope it didn’t show on my face.
I glanced at her again and replied.
Me: Sure, I will be back right after school.
Susan immediately smiled sweetly at me, before getting up to return to her bedroom. I thought to myself - perhaps I can atone for the wrong I have done.
The next morning, even before it was bright outside, I heard Uncle’s voice as he left the flat with his luggage bag. I though Susan would come into my bedroom after closing the living room door, but I heard her bedroom door open and close instead. Hmmm, strange. Perhaps she just didn’t want to wake me.
But I got up anyway, since I decided to get to school early to finish up my work which would otherwise have occupied my weekend. As I about to leave, Susan’s bedroom door opened. She stood there still wearing her nightgown, but the top few buttons were undone, exposing her bra and cleavage for me to see.
Susan: Remember to come home soon. I am waiting for you…
With that, she closed the bedroom door gently. I went out to go to poly, but my mind never left the flat!
After classes, I had to decline my friends whom had asked me to join them for lunch followed by a movie. I gave them an excuse that I wasn’t feeling too well, and rushed back home. I couldn’t get back fast enough!
As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by the delicious smell of something frying. There was also the sound of kitchenware from the kitchen and it was obvious that Susan was preparing a homemade lunch.
Susan: Oh you’re really early! Why don’t you go have a shower first? It’s such a hot day.
I noticed that she was making fish and chips for lunch, and also more importantly, she was wearing a tight-fitting white top which showed off her curves as well as the color of her bra (it was black). And down below she was wearing a thin and loose knee length black pants, the kind one might wear to the beach. Not the most ideal clothes for deep-frying fish, but damn she looked good! I couldn’t help it but just dropped my bag by the sofa, and brushed past her on the way to the bathroom. Susan smiled cheekily at me when I did so. She smelled great too, despite the thick oily smell in the air.
Susan: Hope you had a good day in school, baby. But no matter what, you are going to have a good time now that you’re home. And we have the whole weekend to ourselves!
She was chatting to me through the bathroom door, which has a gap at the top, so I could still hear her clearly.
Me: I am glad to be home early on a Friday. And oh, it smells so good! I am starving already!
Susan: It’s going to be ready soon. We can eat right after you have showered. Oh, do you have a towel? I can get you one in a while.
I looked around and realized I didn’t bring in my towel with me. All the excitement had gotten to me. But it was no problem, when I was done, there was a towel slung on the top of the bathroom door. I went outside wrapped only in my towel. Susan was already seated at the dining table, but she paused for a while when she saw me come out.
Susan: Ah, what a good idea - you can have your lunch like that since it’s such a hot day. Just go sit in the living room; I will serve lunch right away.
I stopped right in front of her in surprise. She had her trademark smile on again.
Me: You mean…
Susan: Yes don’t worry… just have lunch in your towel. No need to change. It’s just going to be us only, alone. I just thought it will be more comfy for you.
Me: Hmmm… You’re right. I will do what you say then.
I plonked myself on the sofa and Susan came up with two plates filled with delicious fish and chips with coleslaw and chili sauce. She placed one on my lap and the other on hers. Then she picked a fry and fed it to me. I snapped it up without even thinking. Boy, this is all off to a good start!
Susan: Yummy?
I nodded and she proceeded to feed me and herself from my plate; I literally didn’t even have to lift a finger! I felt so loved by Susan! The sexy outfit she had on with her exposed cleavage did not hurt either! This Friday afternoon was off to a fantastic start…
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alec
Kns… Even my ex gf didn’t pamper me until that.
That’s why I am unable to forget about Susan even till now. She was the one who made me interested in older ladies.
We were enjoying our fish and chips lunch, more so because of the great views of each others’ bodies. I was ogling at her deep deep cleavage and she was looking at my bare upper body. I wasn’t sure if she had noticed the bulge that was beginning to form under my towel. The food was so delicious, and I even had the opportunity to lick and suck on Susan’s greasy fingers as she fed me. I got to admit, that turned me on even more! Halfway through lunch, I couldn’t take it anymore - I pushed the plate aside and moved forward to kiss her on the lips. Susan was slightly surprised due to the suddenness of it, but she didn’t resist. She kissed me back, albeit slightly awkwardly and rushed. But it was an enjoyable experience though - it started slowly and tentative, but slowly grew to be more passionate and involved both our tongues; mine slipped her mouth and hers into mine. I couldn’t believe that it was the first time we had kissed!!
And while we were kissing, my hands started to touch her thighs, going upwards to her waist, tummy and eventually her beautiful, plentiful breasts. After grabbing them and fondling them for a while, I slowly pulled up her tight top until her bra was exposed. The kissing didn’t stop. Next, I reached back to undo her bra. It came loose and my hands immediately went back to cupping and fondling her bare breasts. Susan started to moan softly. Her greasy hands were still to her sides as she didn’t want to dirty anything. I was in control - massaging her breasts, French kissing her, listening to her moans. It went on for a while until I stopped kissing her, and looked at her. She had the look of bliss on her face.
I looked down at her breasts which were still cupped in my hands (well, part of her breasts, as they were too big to fit completely), and went to work on her areolas and nipples. Licking, sucking, smacking - I tried to fit as much into my mouth as possible. Susan’s moans grew much louder; she wasn’t holding anything back. And while my mouth was servicing her bosom, my hands slipped downwards to untie her pants. Susan knew the situation and lifted herself slightly so I could remove them. Surprise, surprise - there were no panties when my hands came back to her crotch areas. I looked down in surprise…
Susan: You like me without panties, sweetie?
I looked at her and nodded. Susan smiled and spread her legs for me to go down on her. There was more licking, sucking and smacking (plus the occasional gasp for air). Then I stood up in front of Susan, and dropped my towel. She stared at my erection for just a split second, before going to work on it, starting immediately with a huge mouthful to swallow my entire erection. I had to raise one leg onto the sofa and one hand behind her head to get into an optimal position. She repeated this swallowing action for just a few times, occasionally holding it inside for a few seconds, before I felt that it was time to enter her below.
I propped Susan’s legs up and apart, until her breasts were pressing against her thighs, and penetrated her without even having to use my hands to guide my member. Her pussy was already very wet, and my erection was well lubricated from her deep-throating. Her arms still lay to the sides of her, as if she was helpless to my advances. Susan’s loud moaning started again as I pounded her, each thrust going in as deep as I can, and building up to a steady momentum which sync’ed with our moans and sighs. It was clear that both Susan and I were deeply enjoying the lovemaking that Friday afternoon.
Outside, the sun still shone brightly, there was the a breeze in the air, and there was still the sounds of the hustle and bustle of people going about their day…
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35cents
wahaha! “mini-wok sized bras”!! that’s CLASSIC!!
Yeah, Susan did have quite a few of these type of bras to support her ample assets. She also has those full/half floral cup ones, and also satin ones.
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That’s Friday afternoon’s love-making session with Susan was just the start to an amazing weekend at home. I couldn’t believe that we had the entire weekend and house to us, without Uncle to interrupt on anything we wanted to do. I was going to really treasure this time with my Susan.
I only managed one sexual position with her that afternoon. All that foreplay had made me so high that I couldn’t hold it in very long, Couple that with the seductive moans from Susan, and soon I was ready to cum. I pulled out and squirted onto Susan’s big breasts and watched my load flow down towards the sofa.
We cleaned up and laid on the sofa to catch our breaths. Susan still had a slight smile on her face - she was pleased that I was pleased. And boy was I really pleased!
Susan: Let me go wash up, honey. You stay here and relax, and continue eating if you want to.
I looked at her lovingly and just nodded. I watched her plump buttocks bounce and jiggle as she made her way to her bedroom.
After catching my breath on the sofa, I walked in to join Susan in her bedroom. I just left Susan’s clothes in a heap on the living room floor; we can clear that later on. Both the bedroom and master bathroom doors were left ajar, and I could hear the shower running. Susan was even humming to herself!
I looked at the marital bed that Susan shared with Uncle, and considered if I should lay on it to ‘add my scent’ to it. What the hell, Uncle’s not around, and I just had sex with his wife, so how bad can it be to just make his bed my own?! I laid down on the bed, all naked and a little sweaty after the sex session, and waited for Susan.
When she came out of the bathroom clad in her towel, Susan was surprised to see me laying there.
Susan: Oh, honey, I didn’t hear you coming in. You tired? Want to have a nap? I already changed the bedsheets and covers this morning so it’s all fresh and clean.
Me: It’s so comfy here. Will you join me for a nap?
Susan: Let me clean up outside first, then I’ll come join you.
She went out still only clad in her towel, but was back in just a few moments. Then she started to open her wardrobe to get dressed…
Me: Oh, you don’t need to get dressed! Just come sleep with me like that!
She spun around, with a cheeky smile in her face…
Susan: You naughty boy! You’re just trying to get me naked and into bed with you!!