Old women also need sex | Erotic sex stories

Note: All texts, actions and people on this page are fiction and freely invented and sent by our readers. They should not serve for any form of illegal acts.

I have already described my wife Rebecca in more detail in the first story. A woman, in his mid -40s;A dralle blonde who is well aware of her effect on men, but apparently does not seem so flirted, but rather looks cool and closed. For outsiders, it seems almost arrogant. As soon as you know them in more detail, you discover their true “I”, and that has it all. But first of all, the external appearance comes first, and it is a feast.

Strong, but not thick legs, tight and tight;an ass where you want to hung as a guy and invite you to pass it with your hands not only with your hands, but with your best piece;Your provocative, but first hidden pleasure column, which unfolds her true and full splendor once you first put your labia slightly on the side. Yes, it has a small, light belly, which looks attractive and very well proportioned, because the lush tits with the striking atries and the nipples, which always seem excited, need an optical counterpart.

She is just a woman who does not look fragile, but immediately thinks of hot and dirty sex, with which it is also a lot. The day of the days approached;For some the festive day par excellence, which you were looking forward to all year round, a horror for others that you would like to paint out of the calendar. We are talking about Weiberfastnacht, or, as one says here in the Rhineland, Altweiber. I hate it, I hate it, and if I don’t hate it, it pisses me off.

Otherwise my wife Rebecca. It belongs to the genus man for whom there is nothing better. And so the unwritten law, since we have known each other, has been at home and that she goes to “the role” with her friends. Five girls, also in their mid -40s, partially sexually frustrated, partly in the second spring with their hormones. It should be mentioned on the edge that I go to the ceiling days before jealousy and where I can only set up a quarrel.

As chance it wants, the five women met for make -up, dress and of course preheat with us. The only advantage that this was that you could catch a little cunt hidden behind nylons, or, if you were very fast, if you were very quick. Noticeably inspired, the women moved around in the house. But I noticed that something was different with Rebecca. Perhaps it was my mood that spoiled the days before, maybe it was the fact that she wanted to take care of her friends … I couldn’t make a rhyme on it, but it bothered me that she actually didn’t pay attention to me.

Finally finished, the ladies made themselves, already with a slight tip and costumed as doctors in the evening. The mood was inspired and, if this type of women are on the move, also frivolous. Essen, Rü (Rüttenscheider Straße; party mile). As you can imagine, I am one of the few carnival-not-möger carnival. On the street an infinite number of people, in the pubs and bars anyway, so that you could literally walk over heads. “Plan B” was the first point of contact.

The alcohol flowed visibly and noticeably permanently. At first, Rebecca did not notice that someone deliberately stood on their side and pushed the, normally intrusive proximity to the fact that the restaurant was very full. A man, round 1.85 m tall, short hair, wiry and very sporty figure, and … dark -skinned. A soft spot from Rebecca. Far before our time, it was the year after graduation, she was in the States for a year.

Time sweetened her with her teacher, who was also dark -skinned and sometimes fucked her in a classroom during school time. It was precisely this even reported to her by phone when she was back in Germany, while pushing a woman with his meaty and venous cock and shared by the phone by phone how horny it was with her. Even if it sounds a bit clichéd, but black people like blondes, and women on a **** lical cocks that could be images of every perfectly shaped dildo and measure the almost length of a forearm.

So the situation in that pub should be according to your taste. The guy in the bar approached her. She could feel his warm breath on her neck. He let his loin slide along her ass, so that she could literally measure every centimeter of his splendor with her backside. She began to play this situation, she whipped this guy through her smile, her upset. She visibly released her neck and signaled him: “I want to keep feeling your spanking”.

She had to go to the toilet, briefly told the other girls and set off through the crowd. On about halfway, she turned to give her close hope to give certainty that maybe the guy of just follows her. But he didn’t follow her, even worse, she had lost sight of him. Inexplicably disappointed, but nothing else, she continued the way. The toilet was overcrowded and the women had to wait.

She talked to a woman who was also inspired. And as chance it wants, the topic of men was. Perhaps owed by the volume, but perhaps also the mutual desire for the same gender, their faces were so close together that they could have kissed. Both were now their turn, each went to their cabins. Rebecca heard her neighbor’s urine beam, with whom she had just talked.

Due to the dark -skinned Adonis and its existing tendency to body juices and women, she turned the noise so that she pulled herself out in her pocket, pulled out a hair brush and pushed it into her already damp column with the lower end. Unfortunately, she was interrupted because another woman urgently had to and how wildly knocked on the door of the cabin. Rebecca displaced this to be interrupted halfway to orgasm.

But it should be more incentive than an obstacle to make the evening sexually successful. She returned to the counter, where she was already welcomed by her friends and this guy with a mischievous but smart smile. He greeted her with the words: “You left me alone for a long time”. As if from the pistols shot, she just slipped out: “You could have come with you”. “What did I say”?, she wondered.

The two drank and now chatted together. But they moved together more and more, so that she could already feel his spanking with her heated cunt. If you push a new glass, you should be passionate, but unfortunately too short. Rebecca’s bladder reported again. But the man had somehow disappeared before. She went back to the toilet about nothing about nothing. But then she saw him stand in front of the ladies’ toilet as he was talking. He turned to her and smiled.

She smiled back and nodded briefly. The guy took that as an invitation. He followed her without comment. She decided on the back of the cabin, stepped in, buttoned up her coat, grazed the panties and crouched only over the toilet bowl without setting himself completely. This dark -skinned guy performed, covered the entrance with his beefy and muscular body, but without closing the door. He watched the piss to ran the piss from her now glowing and dripping cunt.

Since he intuitively recognized the position of the two, he got his spanking out. This suggested almost like a whip when he pulled down his slip. Rebecca immediately took him in his mouth, and while she gave her urine, she so passionately sucked this strap, which had a good 23 cm and a thickness that almost brought her corner of your mouth to tear. She did it as if he had his cock in a wet pussy.

When she was finished and lingered in a crouched position for a moment, the guy pulled his impressive man from her mouth, knelt down and pushed Rebecca down so that she had to sit down. He covered her blast ass, pulled it forward and started licking her slightly open cunt cleanly with skilful tongue swings. He really didn’t leave a job, no millimeters of her column. He was particularly devoted to her clit and she groaned loudly.

Her vagina pulsed and delivered more and more of her hot juice, so that the tongue of the guy always had enough to record. At a glance between his legs, Rebecca saw the full length of this cock from above. He slowly and easily jerked it, and with his hand he seemed to be driven off every centimeter of his gem. Now he was the other hand and put on Rebeccas Klit with a finger. He really heated them up with quick movements.

When she just groaned and had an orgasm, this guy put her hand under her ass, pressed it up as a request to get up and then turned over so that she stood to him with her back. As an experienced bitch and driven by her lust, which has already passed in mindlessness, she knew what to do. She leaned forward, supported herself with a hand on the head side of the cabin and revealed her massive ass to this expert.

The guy was still crouched, pulled apart with his long, slim hands of Rebecca’s ass cheeks and played on her rosette with his tongue. With a lot of saliva, he licked the tender of butter, so that Rebecca was briefly after a dirty anal fuck. Since her butt was not used to these dimensions, she ordered nothing to the guy;She couldn’t order anything or say anything at all. She was only controlled by her drive to let a cock ram into her cunt, which sprayed in it as much as possible of the white cream as possible.

And so it happened. The guy set up, took his tail with his right hand, drove the ass crevice slowly and with relish with the glans, while he was briefly remained on the anus. Rebecca was startled short, but he continued to slide directly into the wet column. He waits for a long time until he hems into her with hard bumps. With his huge glans, he pushed against the cervix Rebeccas. This slight pressure, which even reminded of pain briefly, brought her to inject while she had a cock in her.

The guy noticed that and pulled his stallion out of her. It ran down the Schlenkel and a small amount of her juice clapped on the floor. Completely of senses, however, with a huge satisfaction, she turned and started to jerk off this tail shiny from cunt juice. It didn’t take long for him to distribute tons of his cream in the cabin. Rebecca sucked the remaining drops and both rightly moved their clothes.

Both went separately to their accompaniment without comment. It didn’t take long for the journey home to be started again. Rebecca’s girlfriends noticed anything from all of this. And so it happened that Rebecca was exhausted but completely satisfied with a smile in the taxi, and later tired a lot and fell asleep.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *