Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

[Blue Bull]

His dick felt the love juices, the pussy felt so much more easy to penetrate.  He started again. What stamina she thought. She had cum so easily and the  boy is still going strong. As he increased the tempo again, not tough  considering the willing beauty in front of you, he started hitting her harder  and harder. The cervix was bearing the brunt of his heavy strokes. He  continued mauling her boobs. He pressed her boobs, mauled them, pinched  and pulled her nippies but she liked the pain she was getting. The ivory  beauty had her eyes closed and it was sheer ecstasy if nothing else. The boy  was making her crazy and continued head movement from side to side  confirmed this. The lusty lady was on the verge of next orgasm, she came in  again by the gallons in the much repeated pattern on clinching the sheet,  loud moan and tightening of her legs apart from the shiver. As the orgasm  subsided she felt the relief but the hitting still continued. He felt the now well known tingling in his balls and knew it was time to ejaculate. He brought his  dick out and spread his thick rich semen all over her bosom pillows. He then  used his hands to spread it all over her boobs, flat stomach. He also spread  the love juices sticking to his tool on her inner thighs and ass globes. She  was glistening. The coat of love juices of both the sexes was making her  glow. The sheen on her was much like Sanju rather than Sheetal. Matured  female gloss he thought. 
Both looked at each other and he lay on the bed by her side. Both looked at  the ceiling fan movement. Both lay exhausted. Both bodies tired but a lot  more to do. After few minutes of being there naked side by side. Mrs Kapoor  got on top of him, squatting on his crotch with legs on his either side. The  shiny glistening body shone up in the light coming from a tiny gap in the  drawn curtains. The perspiration was also adding to the glow of the two 
lovers. 
She now positioned his dick at entrance of her pussy and started the  rhythmic movement. Seeing his face, she told him that she is on pill. That  was music to his ears. Now she started the up & down Simple Harmonic  Motion. The boobs swung in every direction with her hair also swinging as  per movement. He lifted his hands to reach her boobs and maul them. This  time she was in control and she pushed his hands down and pinned them.  Though he could have easily got away with it but he allowed the lady to lead  the love making. She brought her self close to his body, rub boobies on his  chest and then lifted herself up. At times he would try to kiss the boobies  close to him. She would tease him and lift herself up and at time arch  backwards thrusting the melons forward. He could not reach them but this  aspect of love making was new for him but he liked it. The hard tool was  hitting her much deeper, thanks to the gravity effect. The cervix felt the  hardness and steeliness of the tool. The dick hit everywhere inside her. She  felt it to be more thick. It was filling her duly and completely. Gradually as  she neared her orgasm the movement became more rapid, the soft moans  changed to grunts and screams the hands came off pinning him. The  pendulous melons swayed in all directions without a care, Vicky took them in  his safe custody and mauled them further. Then he went to her ass globes  and held Mrs Kapoor. He was feeling her weight and effect of her movement  on his crotch but he was not complaining. Suddenly the increased momentum had reached its pinnacle. She came in litres. She clung on to the nearby wall  and shivered massively. The eyes closed and she was sweating profusely. He  had not cum as yet. As she collapsed on him with the gigantic mammaries  hitting his chest first, he swung her and positioned himself behind her  gorgeous ass. The well rounded adult fleshy ass was in front of him. The  creamy white globes hidden the smallish ass hole. It was much small  compared to her well used pussy, but not virgin. Mr Kapoor and her other  lovers would have to be impotent to not to have used her rear entry.