1. Like Riding a Bike


    Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: RejectReality, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

    don’t make me wait. Give me that–” Gayle’s eyes pinched closed and her voice failed her as the head of his cock stretched her canal. Jeremy groaned, surprised by the resistance he felt. She was dripping wet, but he had to hold on and push hard to slide inside her. Gayle drew in a loud, ragged breath followed by a weepy cry as his shaft vanished into her depths. “So big,” she whimpered when his balls tapped against her. “Fuck, your pussy’s tight,” he growled as he withdrew. All the illusions he had about older women who had kids being loose had gone straight out the window. The next thrust was easier, but not by much. “Oh my god. Big. So big. Fuck!” she exclaimed in a tight-throated rush of words. Naturally, it was an ego boost. He was reasonably confident with his size, but she was acting as if he was shoving his whole arm inside her. His next thrust drew a loud, broken whimper. He kept stroking – opening her up to him – and basked in the primal sounds rising from her throat. She held onto the edge of the table with her left hand, and after a few thrusts, she slid the other beneath her. He felt her nether lips moving as she played with her clit. Just as caught up in the feeling as she was, he unconsciously voiced his pleasure. “Ah. Oh yeah. Uh huh.” “Give it to m-me,” she said on his next thrust. “You want it faster?” “Faster! Harder! Fuck me!” pretty much answered that. A startled-sounding screech still leapt from her lips when he did it, though. Jeremy’s balls and thighs ...
    slapped against her. Shockwaves traveled through her ass from the clash of their bodies. She dropped down onto her elbow after the third fast thrust, squishing her breasts against the tabletop. The slight change in angle allowed him to slam into her even harder. His grunts, her screams, and the loud smacks of their colliding flesh filled the cabin. He thrust into her with pile driver force, rocking her body forward. Her fingers brushed against his shaft, moving at a furious pace and slippery with her juices. The table’s legs grated on the floor, joining in the cacophony. Jeremy closed his eyes and threw his head back. The first tickles were building in the head of his cock, and he didn’t want to come yet. He focused his will, but knew he would have to slow down soon. Or, so he thought. While he was still trying to decipher her garbled squeal of, “Going to come,” she exploded into orgasm. He winced from the volume and pitch of her scream, and then gasped from the squeeze of her walls around him. In the midst of pulling back for another stroke, she lurched forward, scooting the table a couple of inches, and he slipped free. He took his cock in hand, aiming for her gaped canal. Before he could slide back inside her, the hand that had been tending to her clit covered her pussy, denying him. Jeremy slapped his pussy-slick cock against her ass and watched her come. When the first wave of screaming and writhing died down, he tried to worm his cock under her hand. “Wait. Wait,” she ...
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