1. Best Way to Eat Blackberry Preserves


    Date: 5/1/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Hardcore, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: Don'sdick, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    labia and filling my crack with warm, blackberry preserves. He swung his arm and the large table emptied with a crash. I swept my arms through the air and wrapped him in a kiss. What a helluva kiss it was, too. The next thing I knew, I was on the table, on my back. Alan’s tongue was covering every inch of my tits, with extra attention to my nipples. When he sucked the second one into his mouth, a sticky finger entered my cunt. My orgasmic scream may have startled him, but it didn’t stop him. Alan trailed down my ribs, stomach, abdomen and reached my clit within a couple of minutes. The first pull on that sensitive button brought me over the top, again. Horticulture wasn’t the only thing this young man learned in college. Once he felt he had cleaned up enough preserves, he stood and smiled… God, I had already cum three times, but his smile almost gave me another. I really hadn’t taken notice of his size, once he was naked; but when I felt the pressure at my entrance, I could tell it was a big one. When an experienced 33yr. old woman has a hard time accepting any man’s cock, you know it must be a whopper. I dipped my fingers into the bowl of preserves and reached for his manhood. As Gomer Pyle would say, “SURPRISE, SURPRISE!” I thought I had grabbed a skin-covered beer can… one that was two cans long! “Oh my God, Alan… you’re going to have to take it slow and easy. I never knew real ones got this big.” He smeared his entire length with sticky, sweet gunk. When he returned to ...
    his objective, the head popped inside me. I almost passed out when his second thrust caused me pain… something that I hadn’t experienced with sex, since I was in high school. The discomfort eased as he pulled back and eased in again. My pussy was so willing and my mind was made up. I was going to take it all, even if damaged me for life. As horny as Alan must have been, he was the perfect gentleman. The slow, gentle, even strokes were making progress. I could feel my insides stretching, filling with a determined invader. When he felt my cervix, he quit trying to force more of the meat monster. He moved, only slightly, letting my tunnel become familiar with its occupant… and, my God, it felt so big and so good. I reached up and pulled his face to mine, “If you’re going to fuck me with that hunk, you’ve gotta kiss me, too.” I tasted a mixture of my own pussy juice and blackberries as our lips locked together. His cock started moving, again, making me mash our faces even tighter. The preserves were even on his nose; each time our heads switched from one side to the other, some would rub off on my face. I pushed him up and saw the look in his eyes… that look. The look that told me, “I want you, all of you.” “It’s okay, Alan. Push it all in. I want you to fuck me until I can’t even walk. I’ll never be happy unless you make me cum, and cum again. Fill my pussy with everything you’ve got… I’m all yours.” Two thrusts later, I felt more pain as his cock slid into my cervix. It was ...
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