1. TV "service" man ( Rewritten and re-edited)


    Date: 3/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Job/Place-of-work, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Author: oldnerd, Rating: 86.8, Source: sexstories.com

    “More… don’t stop... more” and making high pitched noises. While doing that, I slid two fingers in and was feeling around for her G spot. I knew I found it when she screeched and had a very wet orgasm. She said " I didn't know what I was missing. This is the first time anyone did this to me, and I love it. (On a different visit, she tried 69 with me and liked that. However, she would not swallow my load.) Then I turned her around and had her get on her hands and knees. I did dog style, while playing with her tits. She had two more orgasms then I filled her up with man juice. We cleaned ourselves up. She said to come by next week. I did some “callbacks” there. After the third time, she decided the neighbors may start getting suspicious. (Our brand of TV was at the top of Consumer Reports list for fewest problems) So, she showed me a picture of her with a similar looking woman. She said “This is my sister and my best friend. She needs some of your special service techniques. I can call her to let her know you will call.” She made the call and then handed the phone to me. I arranged to meet with sister, and we got it on. Sister was more sexually experienced and enjoyed the hell out of it. Her sister had oral done before and was into it. Like I said above, I was not the picture of a stud, but getting a “referral”-- this is the first time I was ever “passed around”. I did not think I was THAT good. However, I do make an effort to please the woman, and do it “her way”. However, ...
    that’s a booster shot for my ego. *** Best for last. There was a 3 day “rural run” to a small town about 60 miles south of our town, and not along an interstate. It was winter. And it took me 2 hours to drive there. The area was farms and companies in small towns servicing farmers. As I came into the very small town, I looked around me and thought to myself--oh, shit. No nookie for a few days. Not even a bar. I followed the directions I got over the phone to a farm. The barn was converted into a furniture/appliance business and the home was a modern split level design. The owner of the shop put me up in his guest room. He was of Scandinavian decent, he had a heavy accent. They farmed at first, then opened the store in his barn. He gradually did this full time, and rented out his land. He was the only TV dealer for many miles. His twin daughters, 19, although born over there, came to America at a very young age, and did not have accents. They were a bit taller than me, very well endowed, and real blondes. They both looked very fit from the farm work and strong for women. And extremely difficult to tell apart who’s who. The first evening, they cooked dinner for their dad and me. They were great cooks. Then he brought out some wine and hard booze. ( Drinking age then was 18.) We drank a bit and talked about the differences of lifestyles in my city and their rural town. He mentioned his wife died a few months ago. After some drinks, I asked “Your daughters are so beautiful. If they ...
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