Hey Guys got this great story from an e-mail by a friends, no idea when he got it but after reading really make me hard on. So I decide to share with all here. Total got 4 parts about this housewife call Lee YinYin, fact or fiction no idea. If the respond is good I will continue part 2, 3 and 4. Thank you.
If been Posted here before, I so sorry.
Lee Yin Yin Part 1
I’m a Chinese, age 24, 5’ 7"tall with a 35-24-34 figure AND married.
I started having sex at 17, but that’s a different story. I like sex, I love sex is more like it, I can never get enough. This time I’ll relate my experience with a total stranger in my house.
It was a normal weekday and my husband has gone to work as usual. The day before that I bugged him to purchase one of those exercise machine for the home saying that since I’m a housewife and I’m bored I might as well keep myself fit. As if I’m not fit enough. Hehehe. So he agreed and one unit will be delivered in the afternoon shortly.
I was watching T. V. in the living room when the bell rings and when I answered the door I found out the exercise machine in here. The man only came alone and he’s muscular I noticed and he ask whether he should leave it there or bring it in and fix it up for me. I looked at the boxes and think to myself what a stupid question. So I said bring it upstairs to the recreation room and fix it up. I open the door and stood behind watching him carry the boxes in one by one. I was thinking like this guy is so muscular, what about his…u know what!!??.
So there I was at home in a spaghetti strap dress, low cut no bra with the hem line 2 inches below my crotch and no panty AND bored to death. He brought in all the boxes and ask me to show the way. Maybe he already noticed something I thought to myself. In my heart I was laughing “maybe if I tease him???” I started to walk up the staircase as he kneel down to pickup the boxes. I purposely look up and stride 2 steps at a time and once in a while peek just to see him looking under my dress. I stood at the top of the stairs and he just go about his business and I noticed he is always looking at my legs hehehehe the top of my legs that is.
After he brought all the boxes up into the room he began to assemble it and I just stood there watching him.
I asked him questions pertaining like how this works and what about that and at the same time bend down in front of him knowing he’ll get a good picture of my tits. I noticed he is getting a bulge on his pants and I just ignore it. He was finishing halfway with me walking up and down the room trying my distraction then suddenly he grabbed me from behind. His left hand across my stomach and his right hand on my tit. I got a shock and I couldn’t say anything.
Then he said “I know what you are doing and I can’t stand this teasing so if you want to report me later be my guest but right now I’m going to have it my way”. His left hand went to my crotch and he push 1 finger inside me. " So wet already ah???" " What are u doing" I said. He pushed me down on the floor and I was like doggy style and he lift up my dress and push his finger back inside me.
“How big is your husband!!?” " I said how big is your husband!!?" he shouted. With his thick finger inside me I was enjoying myself. “6 inches” " only 6 inches" I said. I heard him unzip and then he turn my head and point his cock at me. “Good enough for you” he said. “yes, yes” I think it is at least 9 inches of meat there.
He was still finger fucking me and said “suck it”.
I just grab the cock and suck in as much as I could. The smell, I was thinking to myself, “hmmm goood…” He grab my hair and just keep pumping my mouth for I 3-4 minutes and swooosh, my mouth floods all of a sudden. Thick, salty, pungent sperm fill my mouth. I kept it there for a while but there was so much I started swallowing even before he finish cumming. I grabbed the base of his cock and he just kept cumming and when he slows down his cock was still hard. “you love it don’t you, you love sperm is it?!!?” he said.
“yes, yes” I said looking at him. I was so good at sucking that none of his sperm escaped my mouth. “But I’m still going to fuck your pussy, you want that?!!?” he said.
I just nod my head in approval. He lift my dress over my head. " My god, you got nothing underneath"
saying that he pushed my down lying on my back and spread my legs.
He spread my labia and his thumb started a vibration to my clit. I immediately go into a state of convulsion,
the best orgasm I ever had. Even before I recover he entered me with his cock, pushing it to the hilt, I felt him fill me up. " so big, so full!! “. I scream. “Yeah, all the more you like it " he said. with my legs over his shoulder and spread he kept pumping me and I kept cumming. Then he stiffen up and I realise he’s going to cum. “No, no pull out please”” Not inside me, please” I said.
“Fine, then open your mouth and stick out your tongue” he scream. And with that he pull out and position his cock on my tongue. “AHHH, yeeees, yeeees!!” I was shuddering with delight and I could taste sperm on my tongue. “Swallow it all up, my slut” he said. After that we just lay there dor about half hour talking. I told him I’m not going to report him and ask him what’s his name.
“Akhbar, and I’m punjabi so my 9 inch is one of the shortest there is. Wait till you see some of my friends’, if you are game. " and we started laughing. He finish assembling the machine and we exchange phone numbers and as he walk out the door he said, “Will I see you again?”
“Of course!” I said but that’s another story, right people…(To be continue part 2)
Seems like a good start to another sexually " unsatisfy-able" lonely houes wife. Look forward to the next few parts.
Thanks
Thanks guys for liking the story, below is 2nd part of the story.
If time allow, I will post the 3 part tonight. Stay tune for the horny housewife
Lee Yin Yin Part 2
Hello,
I’m back, sorry it’s been awhile but certain circumstances prevent me from writing.
So, today, I’ve done my shopping with a girlfriend. Pure boredom from start. We bought lots of things but it’s just buy, buy and buy that’s all. Weekdays, yuck what a bore!!! I look at my watch, 3.15 pm, ok time to go home. We part ways at the entrance of the shopping centre. Today I an wearing a white tank top, quite low cut and a jeans miniskirt that split in the middle. Inside, I wore a half cup bra, strapless and a white coloured see-through G-string. No stockings and 2 inch platform shoes. It’s going to be a boring day.
I got a taxi at the waiting area and as I was getting in, the driver (Chinese, early 30s I think ) turn around and ask me where I want to go. His eyes dart below as when I spread my legs to get in, he can see something I think.
“Kepong” I answered.
“Miss” “That’s far and it’s jammed all the way, you know” his eyes still flipping up and down looking at me and trying to catch what he missed.
“It’s OK” “Go on” My heart just jumped a little, this guy is a hunk!
He flipped his meter and I just sit back and enjoy the ride. All the while, I noticed he steal glances to the back, now I was wearing a sunglass so he doesn’t know that I’m looking at him. I laid back and my mind started drifting, it’s been 2 weeks since I had any sex and what with the Chinese New Year my husband is always at home (on holiday). The only problem is he’s either drunk or he comes back very late from his outings with his friends and always tired. The only time he touched me was a measly 15 minutes affair.
So, all this while, the driver stole glances at me and I thought, “What the hell”, “Why not”. His rear mirror is slightly adjusted I noticed and it points downward. So without giving it away, I uncross my legs and shift to one side. I know he’s bound to see something. Hmmm…now my mood is back…Hee hee hee.
As we reach my house, I ask him if he’s willing to help me take my bags in, there were quite a number.
“Sure! Wah! So big, you don’t live alone do you?” he quipped.
“Naw, me and my husband,” I said.
“Huss-band,” he gulp.
“Yeah, he’s at work,” I reply smilingly.
He park the car in my front porch and got down to open his car booth. He then took a few of the shopping bags and left 2 for me. I purposely stoop at his car booth to take the shopping bags and by doing that he can see right down my tops at my cleavage. He closes the booth and follow me into the house. As he got in I head straight to the kitchen and he follow suit.
“Just put them on the table over there, OK?” I said and squat straight down facing him, arranging my bags.
He walk over to me and I look up and his hand darts into my blouse, grabbing my left breast. I was dazed for a moment. I just looked at him not knowing what to do or say.
“Very nice, very soft!” he squashes my tit and flick my nipple with his thumb.
My face flushed and my eyes starts to flicker. The sensation that I’ve been yearning for so long is back albeit by a different person.
He remove his hand and grabbed both my shoulder to raise me up. Then he me pushes towards the kitchen cabinet and lower the two straps of my tops.
“Gosh!!” he says as he plunge his face into my cleavage.
He kiss and lick my cleavage working towards my nipple and as he suck on my nipple, I let out a moan.
I didn’t even realise how my bra has come undone but he keep on sucking and licking on my nipples and his hand started rubbing my inner thigh. My juice were really flowing and as he reach my crotch, he must have realised that, he pull my panty aside and jam 2 fingers inside me. I came immediately, feeling my juice running down my thigh. I was still pushing at him halfheartedly. Still shivering from the aftershock, panting, I start to hug him and connect with his mouth. He explore me with his tongue. Kiss and lick his way to my earlobe.
“You want it?” he whisper.
I just nod.
“I been keeping this for a month, I don’t think I can keep it up any longer” he whisper softly.
With that, I kneel down, unbuckle his belt and undo his pants, letting it drop, his member is already bulging from his underpant. I pull down his underpant and took his cockhead inside my mouth, savouring the taste and his manly smell. He has a 6 inch cock but quite thick fully erected. I use my tongue to flick his pisshole and do circles around his cock. He place his hands behind my head.
“OH SHIT!! CUMMING, OH!! I’M CUMMING” He shouted.
I clamp his cockhead with my lips and flick like crazy, he reward me with gushes after gushes on hot semen. I keep on flicking him with my tongue until I felt there’s no more sperm from his pisshole. My mouth is full of his juice. Slowly he pull his cock out of my mouth.
“Open” he smile.
I play with his sperm with my tongue, savouring the taste and smell.
“It’s so thick” I mumble
“Swallow it all” he say
I gulp all of it down and look up at him like a little kid who just got a lollypop reward, taste of his sperm still in my mouth.
“Can I fuck you, please?” he say, now sounding like a kid.
I nod again, in my heart, laughing and pounding away.
Not bothered to remove any of my clothing, he raise me up, brought me to the kitchen table and me, lying on my back, he pull my panty to the side and shaft his cock inside me. I just needed few strokes from him and I started cumming, hugging him real tight to me,
“HARDER!!! FASTER!!!” I cried.
He started to pound me even faster, bringing me even more ecstasy.
“YES!!! YES!!!YES!!!!” I cried
He wasn’t in for no romantic moves or what but just keep pounding like a bull. I came again for the third time and loving every minute of it. Drenching the kitchen table with my cum juice, I was really in sexual heaven.
“I’m going to cum” “Where do you want it” he groans
“Here” I point to my mouth.
“OK, suck and clean it then” he pull out and I got on my knees again
I deepthroat him and I could taste my juice on him as well. He fuck my mouth for a few strokes and start shooting his sperm.
“Don’t swallow yet, OK” he said with his eyes closed.
I just keep receiving his deposits and enjoying it. His cum is so thick and creamy that I came for the fourth time while he fill up my mouth.
“There, now open up and show me” he say while pulling out his limp cock from my mouth
I open my mouth and play with his sperm, rolling it about.
“Hmmm…good? Swallow”
Again I gulp it down and he hug and kiss me. We lay there for awhile to catch our breath. After resting for 20 minutes, he got up, put back on his pant and underwear.
“Miss, I hope you’re not angry?” he said guiltily
“Can I have your call card” I said, still relishing his sperm taste in my mouth
“What?” he look at me quizzically
“You better make a move, but I want YOU the next time I go shopping and I need a cab, OK” I said as I got up and redo my clothing.
“Sure” he pass me his number and smiling from ear to ear.
“And this time the fare is paid for” he say as he turn towards the door and out he goes.
I lay back onto the kitchen table feeling lazy and thinking about how a boring afternoon could turn out a four times orgasm experience…
~to be continue part 3~
Songzzz man… cannot wait for part 3… after reading this feeling horny liao… wish I can cheong GL tonight but then got meeting… sigh…
This story is really interesting although the story line for part 1 & 2 is similar except that one is a delivery man & the other one is a cab driver. Anyway, still fun to read…
Cheers!!
Guys here is the final chapter of the Story, please enjoy
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I have another story to tell; one that I didn’t plan on. It doesn’t even involve Nancy and Sam, my two Safe Deposit Box lovers – not directly anyway. You see, during our threesome, as described in “The Safe Deposit Box - Part 2”, we were so wound up in the sexual excitement that we got rather careless. We were a little too loud.
Like I said in that story, I didn’t get much work done the rest of the afternoon. I just ate a woman out for the first time, lost my virginity in her pussy AND her ass, double-fucked her with Sam, and came more times than I could count. I was feeling rather pleased.
People were packing their belongings and leaving all around me. I looked up at the clock and noticed my workday was over. I grabbed my stuff and got up, straightening the papers on my desk in preparation for the next morning. Just as I finished and was about to leave, my boss called me.
“Mrs. Krueger, I was just leaving.”
“This will take only a second. Come with me.”
I saw Mrs. Krueger walk to the vault area and I obediently followed. When she entered the room I used with Nancy and Sam, I stopped in the doorway.
“Come on in,” Mrs. Krueger said as she pulled me into the room and closed the door.
I couldn’t breathe. My pulse was rapid. I stood speechless in the room I fucked Nancy just hours earlier.
“Joel,” my boss said softly, “I know you were in this room with two customers earlier in the day. Tell me what you were doing in here.”
“I…uh…I-I-I was helping them.”
“Helping them with what?” she said a little more sternly.
I couldn’t answer. I struggled to think of a lie, but was helpless to come up with one. I simply shifted my weight from one foot to the other while staring at the floor.
Mrs. Krueger observed my uneasiness and used it to her advantage. She was setting a trap for me.
“Do you smell anything?” she continued to spin her web.
“Smell…um, not really,” I blurted out.
“Well I do and it smells like sex!”
“Like sex? How can you smell sex?” I naively stated.
“Come on Joel. Your not THAT young. Don’t you smell a pussy in heat? That musky smell. Or the combination of male sweat and cum.”
I stared at my boss in shock. Did she say “pussy” and “cum”? Mrs. Krueger, the old widow actually mouthed those words. Was it possible? Was I imagining it?
I looked at her. Mrs. Krueger was in her late forties and very plain looking. Her slightly graying hair was up in a bun, she had almost no make-up on, she was dressed in a very conservative tweed skirt suit that came well below her knees, and her reading glasses were hanging around her neck. Not the picture of someone who would speak the words “pussy” and “cum”.
I smelled the stale air in the closed room and could indeed detect the odor.
Trying to regain my composure I finally said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You don’t?” she said accusingly while pointing a finger at me. “I heard you in here. I listened at the door and heard the moans and screams. Especially those of the woman. It was obvious she was getting fucked right here in this room… and you were in the room with them.”
She stunned me again. Did she actually say, “fuck”?
“This is grounds for dismissal, Joel.”
The words penetrated me like a knife. Dismissal! Fired! I’d never get another job. I’d have to move back in with my parents and tell them I was fired. What would I tell them? I couldn’t tell them why. I slowly put my hand over the right side of my face and almost began to cry.
“Joel, I don’t want to fire you,” Mrs. Krueger said giving me a gleam of hope. “I just want to know what went on in this room with the two customers.”
I began to tell her the story, using as many euphemisms as possible. I simply couldn’t say the real words to this old conservative widow.
“I kissed her leg,” I began, “and then she sat on the chair and pulled up her skirt. I…um…I then kissed her between her legs. Then we….”
“Kissed her between her legs,” Mrs. Krueger abruptly interrupted me. “What does that mean? Did you eat her out? Lick her cunt? Tell me exactly what you did. Don’t try to hide anything or make it sound less sexy. If you licked her cunt, say so. If she gave you a blow-job, tell me your cock was in her mouth. Tell me all.”
“There was no doubt what Mrs. Krueger wanted to hear so I began again, “Nancy sat on the chair with her skirt at her waist and her legs spread wide open. I looked at and played with her…er…cunt. After finger-fucking her for a while I began licking her pussy. I shoved my tongue inside her and then I…uh…I….”
“Yes Joel,” Mrs. Krueger said very softly, “what did you do then?”
I stared at my boss and looked at her closely. Her eyes were sort of staring into space and her fingers were playing with the buttons on her blouse. I watched fascinated as she slowly opened one button at a time, sort of absentmindedly.
“Well,” I continued, “I stuck my thumb up her ass.”
“You did?” Mrs. Krueger panted as her hand slipped inside her now open blouse and began caressing her breast. “Tell me more.”
I narrated the events of our encounter to my usually conservative boss while she fondled her own breast. When I finished the story, Mrs. Krueger slipped her hand from under her blouse and took a second to compose herself.
“Joel, I don’t want to fire you, but what you did was against Bank policy. Let me sleep on it. Tomorrow is Saturday. Why don’t you come over to my house so that we can discuss it further. You know where I live. You were recently there for a party. Will you come over tomorrow around 10am?”
“I’ll be there at 10 o’clock sharp. Please don’t fire me. Be compassionate. Please.”
I went home and pondered my situation. I was afraid of losing my job, but I was also trying to comprehend the change in Mrs. Krueger’s attitude in the Safe Deposit Room. I slept very restlessly that night.
~ To be Continue ~
Saturday morning came and I drove to Mrs. Krueger’s house. I dreaded the meeting and feared for my job. When the door to her house opened I literally took one step backwards. Mrs. Krueger looked completely different from all the other times I was with her. Her hair was down to her shoulders and fluffed out in curls. She wore a tight sweater-top that clearly showed her very large tits and a loose skirt that ended just ABOVE her knees.
“Come in,” she said rather jovially.
I slowly entered her house feeling like Daniel entering the lion’s den. She guided me to her living room where I sat on the couch. Mrs. Krueger asked me if I wanted anything to drink and, after I declined, sat very ladylike on the chair across from me. She sort of tilted her legs to the side and tugged the hem of her skirt over her knees.
We sat in silence, me waiting for her to speak and her studying me. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, but was actually no more than a minute or two I felt compelled to speak.
“Mrs. Krueger, I don’t know what to say. I love my job. I am sorry for what I did and am asking you for another chance.”
After a slight pause, Mrs. Krueger said, “You’re sorry for what you did?”
“Yes, definitely.”
“You’re sorry you ate your first pussy and fucked a woman in the cunt and ass. Do you really expect me to believe you’re sorry you did that?”
Mrs. Krueger threw me off guard using the words she did. I was totally confused.
“Yes, I’m sorry I did it. No, not for doing those things…that was great, but for doing something to jeopardize my job. I don’t want to lose my job.”
I watched Mrs. Krueger carefully. I was confused by her language. The woman I saw in the Safe Deposit Room and sitting before me was not the same person I knew day in and day out at the bank. While I was talking I noticed her gently caressing her leg with her fingertips, just above the knee. As she continued to do this her skirt rose upwards exposing more of her legs.
Mrs. Krueger sat more upright and leaned a little forward. In doing so, she moved her left foot away from her right and put both feet flat on the floor with her knees apart. Before she closed her legs I saw the white of her panties. Embarrassed, and afraid I’d be caught, I quickly looked up. I found her staring at me. She must have known I looked up her skirt and I felt even more vulnerable.
“I bet you did like doing those things. What healthy young boy wouldn’t? Just like you enjoyed looking up my skirt.”
“I…uh…um…it was an accident. I didn’t mean it,” I stammered.
“Why was it an accident?” she countered. “Aren’t I a woman? Am I not desirable? You mean to tell me that if I spread my legs you wouldn’t look between my legs?”
Then, to my shock, Mrs. Krueger did just that. Her knees separated about 20 inches (1/2 meter). My eyes automatically focused on her clearly exposed panty crotch. When I looked back at her face she was smiling, but did not close her legs.
“Thank you Joel. I thought you were insulting me. Now I know you would look under my skirt if you had the opportunity. Well, do it. You have the opportunity. Look all you want.”
My gaze lowered and returned to the juncture between her thighs. She teasingly pulled her skirt upwards to mid-thigh. I clearly saw the bulge caused by her pouting pussy lips and pubic hair. Her legs were spread so far apart that I actually saw her hairs sticking out the sides of her panties and the indentation of her slit.
“Mrs. Kr-Krueger, wh-what are you doing? You’re showing me your panties.”
“I know, Joel. You made me feel old and ugly when you said you wouldn’t look up my skirt,” she said smiling, and then added, “Well, am I old an ugly?”
“N-No you’re not, Mrs. Krueger. I never said you were. You look very sexy like that.”
“So you like looking up my skirt,” she said teasingly.
I didn’t know what to say. Of course I liked it, but I didn’t want to be rude. I didn’t know how to answer her and just sat there dumbfounded, staring between her legs.
Mrs. Krueger got up and quickly sat next to me on the couch. She put her hand on my hard cock and rubbed it a few times.
“It appears you liked it,” she said with a smile on her face. “So, looking at my panties makes you hard. What would looking at my breasts do to you?”
In a flash, as only a woman could, Mrs. Krueger pulled her top over her head and removed her bra. When she shook her hair out, her large tits jiggled. I sat open-mouthed, staring at them. Mrs. Krueger put her palm on my cock again and kneaded it with her fingers.
“Do I look sexy now?” she toyed. “Go on, touch them.”
My hands moved to her breasts like a nail to a magnet. I squeezed them and watched her nipples grow. I grabbed the nipples between my fingers and twirled them and was amazed that they grew even longer.
“Oh yes, Joel, keep doing that,” Mrs. Krueger panted.
I suddenly pulled my hands back and sat staring at Mrs. Krueger.
“What’s the matter?” she whined.
“Mrs. Krueger, this isn’t right. You’re old enough to be my mother.”
“So now I’m an old hag again. I saw the way you looked at my cunt. You got a hard-on looking under my skirt. And don’t tell me you don’t like these tits.”
“But you’re my boss.”
“That’s right, I’m your boss. Did you forget why you are here? I should fire you for fucking our customers in the bank, but I like you. If you’re nice to me, I’ll be nice to you. Look at my tits. I know you liked touching them.”
Then Mrs. Krueger lifted her skirt to her waist and spread her legs. Her panty-covered pussy was close enough for me to reach out and touch. Mrs. Krueger slid her finger to the indentation and pushed it in. She moved it around a bit and then placed her finger under my nose.
“Do you recognize that smell? A hot pussy in need of a man. Here, maybe this will help.”
~ To be Continue Part 3 ~
Mrs. Krueger quickly removed her panties and put her right foot on the floor and her left leg over the top of the couch. She couldn’t have exposed herself any more. Her hairy pussy was spread wide open. While I was staring at her cunt, she stuck a finger inside and slowly began finger-fucking herself.
“See Joel. My cunt is calling for you. Look how wet and juicy it is. Can you smell it? You know you can. I bet you want to lick it. You told me how much you enjoyed doing that. Just look at it. You can do anything you want to it. Touch it… kiss it… lick it… fuck it… anything you can think of. I will teach you things you never dreamed of. I’ll blow you better than anyone else. I’ll swallow your cum. I’ll lick your asshole. That’s right, I’ll stick my tongue inside your asshole and swirl it around. I’ll do anything you can think of AND MORE. I’ll make you happier than you ever dreamed and you’ll keep your job too.”
I was confused. Mrs. Krueger was so old, but her body looked great. Her pussy was so hairy, but its smell was driving me crazy. I watched, mesmerized, as her finger slid in and out of her gaping hole. Then I heard the last part, “…you’ll keep your job too”.
“What the hell,” I thought as I moved my face to her cunt.
When I was inches from her pussy she slowly pulled her very wet fingers out. I watched as she moved them in slow motion to her face and slipped them into her mouth where she sucked them clean as she smiled down at me.
“Mmmmm, try it… you’ll like it,” she teased.
I did just that. I flicked my tongue at her wet opening, savoring the taste of her cunt. She was right. It tasted delicious – better than Nancy’s. I found out later she used a special douche. I parted her thick pubic hairs and opened her lips even wider. I put both lips right inside her cunt and kissed her.
“Oh baby… that’s it. Eat me,” she panted.
I licked her slit and then found her hole. I jammed my tongue inside her.
“Ooooo… Lick me. Stick your tongue deep inside my cunt. Fuck me with your tongue.”
I couldn’t believe the way Mrs. Krueger spoke. It was so out of character for her, but it turned me on very much. I rammed my tongue in and out of her – her pussy juices spreading all over my face. When I came up for air I noticed a large meaty protrusion at the top of her slit. I licked it and her hips jumped off the couch.
“That’s my clit,” she explained, “it’s very sensitive. Suck it and you’ll drive me crazy.”
I took the hint and closed my lips around it. For a split second I thought it was like sucking a cock, but I quickly put that out of my mind. I sucked on her enlarged clit.
“Oh baby… suck it… make me cum… do it, now!”
I sucked and licked her clit until her hips started to jerk rapidly and her entire body shuddered in a massive orgasm.
“Yes… yes… like that… oh fuck, lick it… suck it… yes… oh baby… I’m… I’m cumming… aaaahhhhhh!!!!”
Mrs. Krueger literally splashed my face with her cum. I got some in my mouth while the rest covered my face, lips, and chin. When she recovered she pulled me on top of her and forced her tongue inside my mouth. I felt her tongue cleaning out my mouth and then she began licking my face, slurping up her own juices.
“That was heavenly, Joel. It’s time to make you feel just as good. Get undressed.”
While she lay spread-eagled on the couch, panting from her orgasm, and licking her lips, I undressed under her watchful eye. She made some very complementary comments as more and more of my clothes were removed. Finally I was completely naked.
“Come here, my dear,” she said.
I walked over to her and she swallowed my cock – all of it; right to the balls. With the tip in her throat she moved her tongue all along the shaft. After all that happened, I simply could not hold back – I erupted in her mouth. She swallowed it all and kept sucking.
“Good, now that you got that quick cum out of the way it’s time to do it right.”
Mrs. Krueger moved her head back and forth along my cock, always running her active tongue around my cock. She’d take it out part way and wank it while sucking and licking the head. Then she’d swallow it all again and do things with her throat that I can’t describe. I was ready to cum again and she sensed it.
“Quick, put your cock between my tits,” she shouted excitedly.
I climbed onto her chest and did as she requested. She held her tits and squeezed them around my cock. It was like a hot dog between two massive hot dog buns.
“Now fuck my tits.”
This was new to me. I moved my hips back and forth. When my cock popped out, Mrs. Krueger positioned one hand on top as she held her tits firm. I was now able to tit-fuck her. It didn’t take long for the sperm in my balls to make the trek up my shaft.
“Oh shit, I’m going to cum,” I yelled.
Mrs. Krueger held her tits in place and opened her mouth wide with her tongue sticking out. When I came, my sperm shot out onto her face. It landed on her forehead, nose, and open mouth and tongue. Load after load shot across her face and into her wide open mouth. When I stopped cumming I looked at her messy face.
She licked her lips and said, “I told you I would do all kinds of things. This is just the beginning. Now fuck me stud. I want your cock buried deep inside my cunt.”
I crawled down her body between her widely spread legs. I put the tip of my cock at the entrance to her cunt and started to move inside her slowly like Nancy taught me. Mrs. Krueger had other ideas. She clamped her legs around my hips and pulled me into her in one swift plunge.
“That’s it, Joel. I feel your hard cock inside me. Now fuck me right. Plow that big hard cock of yours in and out of my wet pussy.”
I did just that. I lifted my hips and thrust my throbbing cock deep inside her. I pulled almost all the way out and then rammed it in until our bodies slapped. I felt Mrs. Krueger’s hand between our bellies moving rapidly. I deduced correctly that she was rubbing her very large clitoris.
“Fuck me, Joel. Oh yes… stick it in me. I’m so hot. Oh! Oh! Oh!… yeah, like that!”
Mrs. Krueger’s words caused me to look at her face. It was so much different than the one she wore at the office. She was really hot and enjoying the fuck. I lifted one hand and fondled her breast. When I touched her nipple I squeezed it between my fingers, almost too hard.
“Ooooo, do that. Pull my nipple. Squeeze it. Fuck me, Joel. I’m close…. Yes, here it comes. I’m going to cum all over your prick. Yes… yes…oh god, fuck… eeeoooooww!”
When Mrs. Krueger came her legs tightened around my body and her hips jerked in short spastic movements. I literally felt her cum wash over my cock.
When she re-opened her eyes she said, “Okay Joel. It’s your turn. I want your hot cum to fill my pussy. Shoot your stuff deep inside me now.”
Then the most amazing thing happened. I felt her vagina muscles grip my cock like a fist. She flexed and contracted her muscles until they drew my cum from my balls. I plowed in and out of her a few more times and then plunged in all the way, shooting my hot cum inside her. When I opened my eyes I noticed Mrs. Krueger smiling at me with her cum-covered face.
“That was heavenly, Joel. It’s been so long since I’ve had a man inside me. And we have so many new things to try. Let’s go shower to refresh ourselves.
~ To be continue ~