1. My First Girlfriend


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: johneverdone, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    ripe woman in her late thirties, solid and beautiful. "Take off your shorts," she said. "I want you to feel and taste the charms of womanhood." I pulled off my short and kicked it to the floor. I laid back and waited. I didn't know what to do next. Then she was on top of me, sucking on my mouth and tongue. I could feel the wetness of her crotch brushing across my belly and her hanging boobs drag all over my chest. "Today is for me." she said into my ears. She began to kiss me all over my face, down my neck and kept moving down.. She kissed my chest and belly, all the while with my cock strangled in her hand. She gave my cock a couple of ups and downs with her hand and then lowered her head and took the long meat into her mouth. She ate hungrily on it , licked and sucked by balls in a hungry manner. Then she got up and straddled me. I looked down at her hairy snatch as she took hold of my cock and placed it at her crack. She sat down on it and let it slid in as deep as it could go into her. "Close your eyes, darling and feel," she said hoarsely. And she began to pump, up and down on me, slowly at first. "Feel, honey. Be conscious of the pleasure my warmth and wetness is giving." I could feel my cock push against her inside, stretching her hole. My cock went in and out of her secret place and she began to quicken her pace. Her breathing got heavier. Her boobs jiggling like two thin plastic bags of mare's milk. "Grab my tits," she said. I grabbed them and kneaded them brutally. ...
    She continued whacking my cock with her holy slit. She didn't feel the pain of my hands squeezing and kneading her boobs. Those dark nipples popped out gold fish eyes. The bed was bouncing like mad under our weight. I was in agony caused by her cuntal grip and stroking the full length of my long meat. Then suddenly, she said, "Look at me," she sort of ordered me. Her face was flushed, her eyes were fiery and she appeared as though about to die. She pressed down hard against me, forcing the complete length of my cock to slide into her until my cockhead was at her womb's doorway. She grounded her waist on me. My cock was going to explode. But she cried out in a long, deep moan as she fell on me. She went into a spasm and she was making those ...huh.. huhs noises in time with the convulsion going on inside her. She dug her fingers into my back and her legs stiffened as her cunt began to weep. Her womb nibbled at my cockhead. I couldn't move. It lasted for a full minute, and she mewed like a whore in sexual throes. And then she became limp and fell heavily on me. She expired with a long sigh. Somehow I didn't spunk her up. Maybe it was the happiness of watching my Liz do the darkest thing with me. Maybe it was the unconscious desire to maintain a real hardon for her to complete the job. Anyway after a few moments of rest, she looked up at me and said, "You had a glimpse of my soul, honey. I am what my cunt wants. I become a whore when my desire for a man's cock flares up. Do you ...
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