Kim again
It's been a little while, and I've been extremely horny lately. Chatting with a couple of the sexy ladies here hasn't helped that cause at all! I'd texted Kim a number of times, but we hadn't hooked up again. Then she texted me a picture of her; just sitting, smiling, in her living room. The caption was HEY THERE. That sounded like an invitation. I texted back, telling her she looked fantastic, and asking what she was doing? She texted back immediately: just sitting here. I couldn't resist; I asked if she didn't think it was a little naughty, to make me wonder how wet she must be? She immediately sent back OMG! I told her to take her clothes off and to send me another pic if she really was wet, and she - predictably - said she couldn't do that. (She loves to deny her feelings. It's part of her personality to tease and then tell me she didn't really mean it. She likes being 'talked into' doing what she wants in the first place!) I told her if she didn't, I would have to come over and strip her down so she was completely naked, then I would check to see for myself. Again: OMG! I waited.
It was almost ten minutes. I imagined the inner dialogue she was going through, but I had no doubt she'd comply. Then, at last, I got a closeup picture of her nipple. It was hard, of course; her way of telling me, without telling me, she was turned on. I told her I knew what her nipple looked like. These games were becoming tiresome, however. I immediately texted: "5 minutes. more if I change my mind." Halfway there I got a dark, murky picture of her crotch. If I hadn't been there so many times I wouldn't have known what it was! lol I was already hard, tho, anticipating fucking her. I knew she was in the same state.
She opened her door holding a big sheet around her, clutching it between her breasts. She had that feral look in her eyes; the one I used to see when she blew me in the parking lot, when her hand was between her own legs and her breath was coming in short gasps. I reached out and pulled the material from her hands and let it drop to the floor around her. She looked alarmed, her breath shaky. "Please," she said, reaching for my shirt to pull me inside. She's always very self-conscious about the neighbors. I stood my ground.
"Please what?" I asked, "please come inside and shove that fat dick in me? Or please, I like showing myself off to everyone?" She shrank away from the door, giving me no alternative other than to follow her in. By the time I'd shut the door behind me she was looking at the floor, her chest heaving. She was ready to get fucked; I could tell. She wouldn't admit it, but that brief moment of displaying her body to the world turned her on more than any caress from me. So I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out and waited for her to go to her knees. It didn't take a moment! Her lips wrapped around me and her hands went to the backs of my legs. Such a good little slut. I slipped my shirt up over my head while she sucked me, then unbuttoned my pants and undid my belt. She pulled them down, along with my boxer shorts. My dick sprung upward and she caught it in her mouth as if there was no other place for it to be.
I can't last long when she sucks me like that; whimpering and breathing out through her nose like she's running a marathon. I pulled away and stepped out of my pants, shucking them off over my shoes and socks. I hate that look, but I wasn't taking time to worry about it, She turned to the couch and I stepped behind her and she bent over, putting her hands on the cushions. I shoved into her and it was like submersing into warm honey. She cried out "OGOD!" I stepped into her and she went to her face in the back cushions with her ass up and her legs straight, giving me a perfect view of my cock splitting her plump pussy apart.
"Who's a needy little slut?" I asked, and she groaned in reply. She begged, "fuck me!" And I did, for a couple of minutes at least, until the pleasure got to be too great. I exploded inside her and she came with me, gripping me greedily as I went to my knees on the cushions and she was crumpled under me, mewling and shaking. We fucked again a little later, after I pushed her down to lick all her juices off my dick. I then returned the favor. She seemed surprised that I ate my own cum from her pussy, but that quickly turned to pleasure, and then to her shrieking out her arousal as she came again. I ate her through two more orgasms before rising to thrust my throbbing shlong inside her once again; this time she seemed to go from climax to climax. I could tell by the way her pussy clutched at me, as she shook her head from side to side. She must have really needed that!
I wished I could do that all day. Just fuck and eat and have her suck me clean again, over and over. I wondered how many times in a row her husband fucked her, since he's 30 years younger than me... but again, if he did I wouldn't be there, would I? Our dismissive mates only make us need each other more. We just need to be careful, I know. She's addictive.
The other news is that Mallory finally answered my texts. She's in Ohio with her family at some sort of reunion. She let on that she was bored to death, but I resisted the urge to sext with her. By answering me, she was showing me she was still thinking about me. I asked her what she was going to do now that she'd graduated and she told me she would have to work; she just didn't know where. I said, "don't go to work before I get to see you" and she sent me a smile emoji.
So there's that. :)
It was almost ten minutes. I imagined the inner dialogue she was going through, but I had no doubt she'd comply. Then, at last, I got a closeup picture of her nipple. It was hard, of course; her way of telling me, without telling me, she was turned on. I told her I knew what her nipple looked like. These games were becoming tiresome, however. I immediately texted: "5 minutes. more if I change my mind." Halfway there I got a dark, murky picture of her crotch. If I hadn't been there so many times I wouldn't have known what it was! lol I was already hard, tho, anticipating fucking her. I knew she was in the same state.
She opened her door holding a big sheet around her, clutching it between her breasts. She had that feral look in her eyes; the one I used to see when she blew me in the parking lot, when her hand was between her own legs and her breath was coming in short gasps. I reached out and pulled the material from her hands and let it drop to the floor around her. She looked alarmed, her breath shaky. "Please," she said, reaching for my shirt to pull me inside. She's always very self-conscious about the neighbors. I stood my ground.
"Please what?" I asked, "please come inside and shove that fat dick in me? Or please, I like showing myself off to everyone?" She shrank away from the door, giving me no alternative other than to follow her in. By the time I'd shut the door behind me she was looking at the floor, her chest heaving. She was ready to get fucked; I could tell. She wouldn't admit it, but that brief moment of displaying her body to the world turned her on more than any caress from me. So I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out and waited for her to go to her knees. It didn't take a moment! Her lips wrapped around me and her hands went to the backs of my legs. Such a good little slut. I slipped my shirt up over my head while she sucked me, then unbuttoned my pants and undid my belt. She pulled them down, along with my boxer shorts. My dick sprung upward and she caught it in her mouth as if there was no other place for it to be.
I can't last long when she sucks me like that; whimpering and breathing out through her nose like she's running a marathon. I pulled away and stepped out of my pants, shucking them off over my shoes and socks. I hate that look, but I wasn't taking time to worry about it, She turned to the couch and I stepped behind her and she bent over, putting her hands on the cushions. I shoved into her and it was like submersing into warm honey. She cried out "OGOD!" I stepped into her and she went to her face in the back cushions with her ass up and her legs straight, giving me a perfect view of my cock splitting her plump pussy apart.
"Who's a needy little slut?" I asked, and she groaned in reply. She begged, "fuck me!" And I did, for a couple of minutes at least, until the pleasure got to be too great. I exploded inside her and she came with me, gripping me greedily as I went to my knees on the cushions and she was crumpled under me, mewling and shaking. We fucked again a little later, after I pushed her down to lick all her juices off my dick. I then returned the favor. She seemed surprised that I ate my own cum from her pussy, but that quickly turned to pleasure, and then to her shrieking out her arousal as she came again. I ate her through two more orgasms before rising to thrust my throbbing shlong inside her once again; this time she seemed to go from climax to climax. I could tell by the way her pussy clutched at me, as she shook her head from side to side. She must have really needed that!
I wished I could do that all day. Just fuck and eat and have her suck me clean again, over and over. I wondered how many times in a row her husband fucked her, since he's 30 years younger than me... but again, if he did I wouldn't be there, would I? Our dismissive mates only make us need each other more. We just need to be careful, I know. She's addictive.
The other news is that Mallory finally answered my texts. She's in Ohio with her family at some sort of reunion. She let on that she was bored to death, but I resisted the urge to sext with her. By answering me, she was showing me she was still thinking about me. I asked her what she was going to do now that she'd graduated and she told me she would have to work; she just didn't know where. I said, "don't go to work before I get to see you" and she sent me a smile emoji.
So there's that. :)
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