1. The Local Flavour


    Date: 9/14/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Female Domination, Mature, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    That’s supposed to be her job, especially after I have gone down on her. I decide to gather my wits and ask. ‘Why don’t you, uh… you know.’ ‘What?’ ‘Well, you could… you know, take it in your, uh… mouth, you know, that would make it… ‘ ‘What? Oh no, I don’t do that. Yikes. No no, buddy, I don’t know you well enough for that.’ Yikes? After submerging me into her wet marshlands and spraying me with her juices, she yikes me? Who does she think she is? ‘But I went down on you. I’d think…’ ‘So what? Did I force you to? You were down there before I had a chance to stop you.’ No use arguing with this lady. I move to pull my shorts back up, but she places her hand on my thigh to stop me. ‘OK, I’m sorry. That was rude. You have to forgive me. I’m just a poor little old widow who hasn’t been with a man since her husband passed away.’ Her conciliatory tone assuages me. The woman really turns me on. I just don’t like to be treated that way. ‘I’ll tell you what. I’ll make it up to you after dinner, OK? It’s just so uncomfortable here in the car. It’s not as if I were a skinny little cheerleader crawling all around the back seat on her prom night, is it?' She throws her head back and cackles like a hen. I curse myself. How inconsiderate of me. Anyone can see she is a respectable lady of quite some social standing, and I’m asking her to go down on a bum like myself. What was I thinking? ‘Now be a good boy and stroke it for me. I have never seen a man stroke himself. Come, humor me.’ She ...
    is smiling almost apologetically as she looks into my eyes. Who can resist that? I grab my penis – which has gone limp again – and slowly stroke it back to life. I’m looking at her thick thighs and heaving chest with the vibrating breasts, and I’m hard again in no time at all. ‘Hmm, you do that so nicely.’ She is rubbing her breasts and I can’t help but raise my rhythm as I watch the skin twist and wrinkle while the nipples go hard between her nervous fingers. ‘Can you cum? Oh please cum for me, yes?’ Her voice is soft and sensual in my ear. I have lost all sense of time and place. My cock is on fire and my balls seem to have swollen to twice their size. I feel an orgasm building up. It is not until the door is opened from outside that I notice that the car has stopped. The hotel doorman reaches out his hand to help Sara up when the first jet of semen hits the ceiling of the car. I desperately try to retain the flow with one hand while pulling up my shorts with the other, but the white milky liquid keeps spurting through my fingers and my hips jerk uncontrollably. Sara never looks back as she heaves her weight up the steps to the lobby. The doorman sticks his head back through the car door to see if I need any help, but quickly decides I don’t. My dick is still jerking and spitting when I stuff it inside my shorts and jump from the car. One hand on my twitching crotch, the other dragging my bag, I run after Sara up the stairs and into the lobby. I catch up with her at the ...
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