1. The Legendary Mrs. Olsen


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    appeal to me. Okay, so if we go ahead with this, what are the rules?” “You make them,” Tom decided, “what ever you say is good enough for us.” Curt nodded his agreement. “Okay, you asked for it.” Gayle knew, of course, that Tom had gone for the presumptive close, and that she very willingly had agreed. The two men were as good as buried inside her right now. “And what’s the bet?” “Our usual for a big one?” Curt asked, and Tom accepted. “It’s dinner, at the restaurant of the winner's choice. Loser pays.” “Sheesh. What do I get out of it?” “It’ll be tomorrow night, and you get to be the guest of honor.” Gayle thought about it for a minute, rubbed her chin. “Sounds fair to me.” Curt added, “And you can have the winner all to yourself later.” “We’ll see about that, maybe neither of you will get a passing grade,” she jabbed humorously. “Oh, I’ll pass, don’t worry about it.” Gayle laughed once again. “Very well, no time like the present?” The three rose simultaneously from the table, Gayle waited while the boys paid and tipped the barmaid and they marched to the elevator. As it rose the threesome was quiet, each lost in anticipation. When the room was reached and they were in private, she told them, “Okay, first, a kiss from each of you. I’ve never had a good lover who couldn’t kiss. Flip a coin to see who goes first.” The toss went to Tom. He grasped at Gayle, kissed her hard, using a lot of tongue. She allowed it, feeling the heat permeate from his body, and when his hand ...
    slipped to her bottom and crept into the crack between her legs, she didn't protest, in fact she let him drag her closer. She knew from the kiss Tom wanted sex with her, badly, but she felt it was more an advertisement for what was to come than what already was. After some time they broke, Tom asked with a smirk, "So, how was it?" "I've had better," she critiqued. "You were a little too aggressive, and it was supposed to be just a kiss, not a grope." Then to Curt, she said, "Your turn." She glided into his arms, and before he bent to place his lips on hers he stared for a moment into her eyes. And when the mouths joined, the action unfolded in stages. First there were a few seconds of closed lips, then Curt's tongue slipped onto her lips, tasting them, caressing them. When Gayle opened her lips to him, the tongue slipped in toward the teeth, the tongues mingled. Curt's hands remained on her shoulders, encouraging her to come close to him, yet not compelling her. She came to the realization he was just enjoying kissing her, not thinking about how much further the night would go, not demanding more. A few soft, quick pecks, then one more lingering, deep kiss before Gayle pushed him back and murmured, "Wow!" When she'd gained her breath back, she looked at the lads and said, "Okay, here's the way it's going to go. We'll have various events, I'll let you know what they are when they come up. Each event will be worth up to three points. Okay?" The guys nodded. "And there will be an ...
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