by Iaz Grant
After a while, she slowed down, took him from her mouth and kissed him again. He rolled her over onto her back as they kissed and began to fondle her breast through the lacy Basque.
Slipping a hand inside, he uncapped it and began to roll her stiff nipple between his fingers. She sighed as he did so then gasped as he lowered his head and began to lick it and nip it gently between his teeth.
Moving over he did the same to her other breast while at the same time his hand crept down over the Basque, then over her panties until he reached her thighs. He slid his hand between their enveloping warmth and they parted to his touch.
He rubbed the inside of her thighs through the soft nylon before slowly moving to the smooth area above her stocking tops. He could hear her gasp in anticipation as his hand crept higher before it ever so lightly brushed her mound.
His fingers crept over it to the elasticized top of her panties and then ran along the rim across her stomach before venturing slowly inside. Her eyes were closed; she bit her lip lightly as his fingers trailed through her short pubic hair.
She gasped as they reached her damp lips and began to slide up and down her groove. His fingers soon became very wet with her juices and without any warning he deftly slipped two of them inside her, making her cry out gently as they entered.
Their tongues intertwined again as he continued to finger her for a short while before stopping to remove her now soaking panties. She raised her hips high off the bed making their removal very simple and allowing him an up-close glimpse of her glistening pussy.
"Put them on," she said as he pulled them off over her stiletto.
"Pardon?"
"My knickers, put them on."
"Why?"
"Because it would really turn me on."
"You seem pretty turned on already."
"I am, but that would make me hornier still" she mused.
"Whatever.." He slipped into them and had to admit they did feel very sexy when they were on, especially the feel of her hot damp juices against his balls.
"They look better on you than they do on me" she viewed.
"Well I wouldn't go that far" he replied.
"I would, now come here and lick my pussy, I'm desperate for you." She lay back and opened her legs wide and he lay between them and began to encircle the inside of her thighs with his tongue. As it trailed to the V at the top of her legs and touched the edges of her lips, she sighed out loudly.
"Please Gary, now" she pleaded.
Slipping two fingers into her again, his tongue ran up and down her lips and he began to drink at her musky juices. Then as her clit unhooked itself, he began to flick at it with his tongue. She really loved this and moaned out loudly from the second he started.
She continued to moan as he rolled it around between his teeth and licked at it incessantly, he was determined to make her come and he didn't have long to wait. As he sped up the delving motions with his fingers she began to rub herself hard against his face, faster and faster they both went.
Until jerking and shuddering, she gripped his head and pulled him against her with all her strength while he continued to push her over the brink of her orgasm as she cried out hoarsely beneath him. Eventually, it subsided, his face now covered in her sticky juices. He wiped it clean with his fingers before sucking them dry and then kissing her again. She lay next to him smiling, her heavy breathing now beginning to die down.
She rolled over towards him and began to rub my erection through the silky knickers.
"Gary that was fantastic" she whispered, "now I’m going to give you the ride of your life."
This he was looking forward to. Her touch and the feel of the silk against his shaft as it ran up and down felt fantastic and his full erection strained against the flimsy cloth. Mrs. Burton sat up and straddled him but facing the other way.
Her lovely tight bare bottom hovered above his groin as she reached down with both hands and pulled the panties to one side. His straining dick sprang free and she grasped it at the base and slowly began to lower herself down towards it.
As she neared it, he could feel the heat emanating from her pussy until the tip of his glans nuzzled her wet lips. Mrs. Burton slid the tip along the length of her groove a couple of times until it became wet with her juice and then very slowly began to lower herself down onto his shaft.
They both groaned loudly as inch by inch she impaled herself on him until he was buried in her up to the hilt. She paused at the bottom to become accustomed to the intrusion and he could feel her muscles gripping him as he reveled in the delights of her hot, damp, luscious pussy.
Then, ever so slowly she began to move up and down on him. It was tight at first and she cried out each time she sunk down onto him but as the flow of her juices increased it gradually became easier.
Before long she was bouncing up and down like mad and he returned each downward movement of hers with an upward thrust of his own, causing both of them to cry out each time their hips banged together. Without removing him from her depths she then spun around to face him and continued to ride him while he licked her stiff nipples.
"Yes Gary, that’s it!" she breathed as he pounded into her, gripping her arse to pull her down harder onto him each time he pushed into her.
"God, you feel fantastic" he whispered.
He turned her over onto her back and slid his length into her again in one thrust and moaned out as he was again enveloped by her soft, wet folds.
Taking his weight in his arms, he began to screw her in deep and hard thrusts making her cry out each time he forced his length all the way in.
She began to claw at his back as he continued and he could sense she was nearing her climax again. Grabbing his buttocks through the silky cloth that still adorned them, she pulled him into her harder still and bucked against him wildly.
Her climax coursed through her body causing her to arch her back and throw her head backward, her face contorted in ecstasy. He slowed down as it subsided and pulled out but with no respite he turned her over and entered her from behind once more. The residual effects of her last climax were still present as he slid into her,
"Oh, my God, don't stop." She moaned.
Again he pounded into her relentlessly, grabbing her dangling tits, rubbing her legs through her stockings and pulling her back onto his thrusts by her hips, the silk of her panties rubbing against her behind each time he slammed into her. Her last climax never seemed to fully subside and again she seemed to be close to coming.
"That's its honey, come again" he urged. This sent her to wilder still. She pushed back onto each stroke and began to cry out,
"Yes, yes Gary, fuck me, I’m coming again! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck m..." her voice trailed off mid-sentence as again her body started to shudder beneath him.
His own climax now very close he banged away forcefully as she continued to endure her own orgasm and then with one last thrust his spunk gushed forth and Gary too shouted out with pleasure as spurt after spurt shot out inside her.
They collapsed on the bed as he withdrew from her and she went down on me again, licking and sucking the culminated juices from his dick. When she'd extracted every last drop from him, they rested until they had recovered enough to do it all again.
Chapter 6
By the time it was over Paul was utterly exhausted and could not move he had masturbated for three times and just lay there on the sofa. His mind was, however, active, many thoughts were crossing his mind. It would be right to inform both of their deeds to each other but in that case, it would mean turning on his employer.
The result of which would be that he won't get his payment. So he decided to inform Mrs. Burton all he could gather about her husband's affair and pretend that he does know anything about hers.
On the other hand, he would request Miss. Parker to submit her report within a few hours of him so that they both will be paid and the rest of the trouble they will leave it for the couple to sort out. So he called Miss. Parker who invite
d him to her home to talk about this. Of course this discussion was not the only thing they had in mind; they were more interested in each other. They were hungry for each other.
The day after he went to Miss.Parker's house, it was a beautiful small house, well furnished. She took him inside and the sat in the living room; he went straight to the plan and told her his idea. She agreed it was the best thing to do for each other's sake.
Quickly dismissing the topic, she said: “is that all?”
Paul stammered “yes but no…Miss Parker”.
At this, she gave a wild laugh and said: “my name is Rosemary, you can call me Rose.”
“Okay, Rose I was feeling restless with the whole incident so I decided to tell you. Paul said.
“Nice lies…but I can see that you are turned on after watching that video.”
Realizing that he was caught, he stopped and looked down
She rubbed her thighs in a way she wished the man sitting across from her would do. His deep blue eyes penetrating into her own as she gave a knowing smile that in a matter of minutes they would be rolling around the empty room in ecstasy fucking on every surface available marking each and every table, chair and sofa.
The door was locked but the windows remained open. She liked it when other people could watch. She unbuttoned her blouse first from the bottom than from the top leaving the last two crucial buttons for her lover of the evening to reveal her naked large breasts. She wasn't wearing bras. The chair gave a scrape as she stood up and the click of her heels echoed as she walked over to straddle her lover.
His large hands wavered only for a second in front of her offering and she moaned as he began to massage her hardened barely concealed nipples. Within a minute her shirt had been ripped open the last two buttons popping off somewhere into the unknown.
She smirked as his darkening eyes met hers she could feel that he was already hard. With no further delays, he grabbed her breasts pushing them together, massaging them and groaning his pleasure as he rubbed his hardness against her. She could feel her panties growing wet in response.
His tongue ran over both of her nipples. He squeezed them together side by side slipping each in his mouth, his tongue trailing circles around each areola in a stiff competition of which could stand tallest. She kissed back down his neck and then to his chest as she slowly sat down on the arm of the sofa.
His mouth was at the right height for her nipples. She guided him back and forth between her nipples, wanting them both to get sucked. He obliged her while his hands move around her hips, rubbing her ass and down her thighs while he sucked on her nipples. He felt her wriggling as he rubbed and kissed her, so she slowly undoes his skirt and work the buttons down.
She undid his belt buckle and threw the first barrier to the ground anxious to scratch the itch that was building inside her. She needed something inside her. The need almost hurt with its ache. She stood up so her breasts smothered his face and his hands trailed down the curve of her ass as she undid his pants.
Instinctively, she reached for his big, hard cock, and felt the size and firmness through his boxers. She thrust her hands down the front and ran her fingertips from the base to the tip. It's like a lucky dip, and she felt as though she had won the big prize.
He cupped her pussy mound in the palm of his hand through her panty; he ran a slow but firm finger along her clit and pussy slit before sticking his hand down the front of her panty. As if he was holding a pet hamster, he fingered her warm, wet, furry, brown pussy.
Then, as if he was her husband and she was his wife, she reached her hand and took hold of his engorged, naked prick with her fingers while French kissing him. With him rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy through her panties with one hand and feeling her tits and fingering her nipples with his other hand, she fondled the head of his cock with her fingertips.
Suddenly startled as his fingers are removed from her pussy, she looked to him for an answer but instead she met with the sight of a gorgeous, sexy man stripping. He removed his t-shirt, exposing his trim, sensual body, and returns straight to her neck for a few seconds, before his lips travel down to her tits, then her navel, and finally he stops on her hipbones.
Peeling her panties away and down her shaking, limp legs, he begins to nuzzle the mound above her clitoris, lightly kissing and teasing her sex. She can feel her clit pulsating, crying out for attention but he continues to plant delicate licks and kisses on her inner thighs and lips.
Finally, he ran his tongue flat over her clit and caused a loud, husky groan to escape from inside her. He had awakened feelings of passion and pure ecstasy that she had been deprived of for so long. He screamed as an explosion erupts inside him and his juices gush out from her pussy.
His tongue laps up her orgasm gratefully and his hands eagerly massage her hips as she attempts to restore calm to her disrupted body. Feeling collected, they switch roles and she pushed him onto his back. She glanced and saw that his swelling bulge under his boxer shorts leaves nothing to the imagination. She gave his dick a few short squeezes before seductively pulling the shorts down and feasting her hungry eyes on his engaging member.
"Take them off now," she commanded giving a brief tug while she slipped off her own red panties.
He slid them off his leg quickly and she was delighted to find the commando spring of a large cock standing upright to greet her. She wrapped her hand around the base running it from bottom to top.
Its girth pleased her as well as the length. “This night's fuck was going to feel delightful,” she thought while dropping to her knees. She stared up at him with those big beautiful eyes while holding up his cock.
She admired it and began to kiss the head and shaft. She spat on her hand and began to massage his balls, also pushing her hand below his balls to rub the sensitive area before reaching his ass. He moaned. She was very good in things that men like; she took the full length into her mouth and jerked it off inside her mouth.
He felt like he could cum there and then, but stopped her before they went any further. That’s not how he wanted the evening to go. He wanted it to last, at least, a little longer.
Get on your back and spread your legs for me." he said. She laid back, pulled her knees up and spread her legs. She began massaging her clit through her panties and he could see a large wet spot had formed.
She again spat in her hand and massaged her breasts, and her very large, pink nipples. Paul flicked her nipples with his tongue and sucked them until she was shuttered, her lips quivering wanting to be fucked more than life but unable to stop his lips and tongue from bringing her to a roaring climax.
He could see her pussy juice flowing down his legs and he knew she wanted to feel his manhood pressed deep inside of her flaming hot vaginal canal. Paul stood Rose on her feet and pulled her panties off as his tongue worked its way toward her pussy.
As he got closer, Rose set on the side of the sofa opened her legs and waited for his hot tongue to hit her pussy. Paul lapped at her clit with his tongue and sucked the entire length of her pussy, tongued and sucked every square inch of the hot lips that covered her vaginal opening.
Rose was starting another climax and she roared as she pulled his face directly into her hot snatch plunging his nose into her vagina "That's right Paul. Lick my pussy. Lick me. Eat me. Make me your bitch," she said when she was actually his bitch.
"Make me cum. I need to cum. I want to cum in your mouth," she said as Paul licked her harder, faster and even licking her deeper.