02-04-2026, 07:16 PM
Part 2
With an eager smile on my face, I unzipped his pants... reached inside... and grabbed his stiffening hard-on in one of my hands... gently stroking the shaft, as I bent over and sucked the bulbous tip into my mouth. I began jerking and sucking on his growing boner... bobbing my head... pumping my fist... and mumbling about how gorgeous his cock was.
It didn’t take long before I realized I’d landed a good one... James was a couple of years younger than me, and in really good shape... with an impossibly long, thick prick, which I anxiously longed to have inside me.
James chuckled at my enthusiasm, as he pulled my top off over my head... then grabbed two handfuls of soft tit flesh... squeezing and fondling them both, like he’d never seen E-cup boobs before.
I giggled around the thick shaft in my mouth... and, with my lips still wrapped around his throbbing dick... helped James pull his pants down to his ankles so he could kick them off to the side.
Once James’ pants were off, I climbed off the couch and knelt between his spread legs. I continued to bob my head up and down... sucking on his rigid pole, and using one hand to fondle his dangling nut sack... while using my other hand to push my shorts and panties down past my knees... then all the way off... and blindly tossed them onto the growing pile of discarded clothes.
Between my stroking hand, and my warm, wet mouth... it didn’t take long before James’ huge boner was fully erect, and throbbing against my tongue, as I playfully teased the sensitive ridge around his bulbous penis head.
I pulled his stiff rod out of my mouth, and just stared at it for a moment... pointing straight up at the ceiling... impossibly long and thick... the circumcised, mushroom-shaped tip absolutely mesmerized me, as I gleefully ran my pumping fist up and down his engorged shaft.
With an appreciative smile on my face, I reached between my legs and felt between my pussy lips... already drenched in anticipation. With a sly grin on my face, I climbed onto the sofa... straddling James’ hips... his rock-hard erection poised directly beneath my dripping wet vagina opening. I slowly lowered myself onto his enormous prick... letting out a guttural moan as his wide, round head slid easily between my labia, and entered my extremely wet pussy.
Oh.... my.... God... that felt amazing!
I closed my eyes and slid slowly up and down on his impressive dick... relishing the way his enormous cock stretched my cunt and filled me to overflowing. After a few delicious minutes, I picked up the pace... gliding my drenched pussy all the way up, and all the way down, the entire length of his straining erection... over and over and over... then grinding my distended clit deliciously against the rock-hard base of his steely shaft... while James entertained himself with my bouncing boobs and taut nipples.
Then... outside... it started to rain.
I was too wrapped up with James’ hard-on pounding in and out of my cunt... and his hands squeezing and slapping my flailing tits... to notice the change in the weather... but, shortly after we started fucking in the living room, the skies over Phoenix had opened up and a totally unexpected summer shower drenched every bit of central Arizona.
Since I wasn’t aware that it was raining, I had no idea that my husband’s golf game was being rained out... so, to everyone’s surprise... he walked through the front door much, much earlier than expected... and found me on my knees in the middle of our living room... giving James’ rigid cock an enthusiastic blow job.
By the time Brandon walked through the door, James and I had already finished fucking on the sofa. I had bounced up and down on his stiff boner... his incredible cock hitting all the right spots inside my dripping wet cunt, and stimulating my swollen clitoris perfectly... until I had creamed all over his throbbing prick several times, before he had finally climaxed inside me.
The blowjob my husband witnessed when he saw us in the living room was a spontaneous ‘thank you’ gift for James, when I noticed his dick was hard again... after he’d gotten dressed, and was getting ready to leave.
Ironically, if I hadn’t decided to suck James’ cock after we finished fucking, he would’ve been gone by the time my husband got home.
But... alas... no such luck.
When Brandon arrived home, I didn’t actually hear him come in, but managed to catch sight of him out of the corner of my eye, as he stepped into the doorway of the living room. I couldn’t imagine what he must have thought when he saw me kneeling in front of James... completely naked... my hand and head sliding back and forth along the shaft of his engorged prick... as I sucked and stroked his beautiful, thick hard-on.
The entrance to the living room was behind James, so he hadn’t seen Brandon when he came down the foyer and saw us... but Brandon began to say something, which startled James... and he started to pull his rigid penis out of my mouth. But I motioned to my husband to be quiet... then pulled James’ stiff hard-on back into my mouth... and resumed sucking and stroking his throbbing boner.
Both of them appeared stunned in the moment... but did exactly what I told them to do: Brandon stood watching, as I finished giving James head in our living room... my naked breasts swaying and bouncing around in rhythm with my bobbing head and pumping fist; while James... still a bit unsure of things... looked over at my husband... then back down at me sucking his dick... and appeared to relax a bit and enjoy his blowjob.
Seeming to embrace the moment... James smiled, and reached down to grab both of my breasts... squeezing and caressing them... then found my stiff nipples and playfully pulled on them... as I continued to slide my head back and forth on his engorged hard-on.
After a few more minutes, James released my tits, and grabbed the back of my head... holding it steady... as he rocked his hips, and let out a massive grunt... then blasted rope after rope of warm, creamy jizz against the back of my throat.
Smiling shamelessly over at my husband’s shocked expression, I swallowed James’ load... then kept jerking his straining erection with my hand... pulling out more gobs of spunk onto my tongue... licking the final drops of cum from the tip of his cock... and swallowing that load, as well.
After a few more strokes with my fist, I released James’ shiny prick... wet with my saliva, and still semi-hard from his recent orgasm... then shoved it back into his pants, and pulled up his zipper.
I got off my knees... still totally naked... smiled up at James... playfully reached between his legs and squeezed the substantial bulge in his slacks... then patted his butt, as I walked him to the front door... past my bewildered husband, with his mouth hanging open and an incredulous look on his face.
To be continued
With an eager smile on my face, I unzipped his pants... reached inside... and grabbed his stiffening hard-on in one of my hands... gently stroking the shaft, as I bent over and sucked the bulbous tip into my mouth. I began jerking and sucking on his growing boner... bobbing my head... pumping my fist... and mumbling about how gorgeous his cock was.
It didn’t take long before I realized I’d landed a good one... James was a couple of years younger than me, and in really good shape... with an impossibly long, thick prick, which I anxiously longed to have inside me.
James chuckled at my enthusiasm, as he pulled my top off over my head... then grabbed two handfuls of soft tit flesh... squeezing and fondling them both, like he’d never seen E-cup boobs before.
I giggled around the thick shaft in my mouth... and, with my lips still wrapped around his throbbing dick... helped James pull his pants down to his ankles so he could kick them off to the side.
Once James’ pants were off, I climbed off the couch and knelt between his spread legs. I continued to bob my head up and down... sucking on his rigid pole, and using one hand to fondle his dangling nut sack... while using my other hand to push my shorts and panties down past my knees... then all the way off... and blindly tossed them onto the growing pile of discarded clothes.
Between my stroking hand, and my warm, wet mouth... it didn’t take long before James’ huge boner was fully erect, and throbbing against my tongue, as I playfully teased the sensitive ridge around his bulbous penis head.
I pulled his stiff rod out of my mouth, and just stared at it for a moment... pointing straight up at the ceiling... impossibly long and thick... the circumcised, mushroom-shaped tip absolutely mesmerized me, as I gleefully ran my pumping fist up and down his engorged shaft.
With an appreciative smile on my face, I reached between my legs and felt between my pussy lips... already drenched in anticipation. With a sly grin on my face, I climbed onto the sofa... straddling James’ hips... his rock-hard erection poised directly beneath my dripping wet vagina opening. I slowly lowered myself onto his enormous prick... letting out a guttural moan as his wide, round head slid easily between my labia, and entered my extremely wet pussy.
Oh.... my.... God... that felt amazing!
I closed my eyes and slid slowly up and down on his impressive dick... relishing the way his enormous cock stretched my cunt and filled me to overflowing. After a few delicious minutes, I picked up the pace... gliding my drenched pussy all the way up, and all the way down, the entire length of his straining erection... over and over and over... then grinding my distended clit deliciously against the rock-hard base of his steely shaft... while James entertained himself with my bouncing boobs and taut nipples.
Then... outside... it started to rain.
I was too wrapped up with James’ hard-on pounding in and out of my cunt... and his hands squeezing and slapping my flailing tits... to notice the change in the weather... but, shortly after we started fucking in the living room, the skies over Phoenix had opened up and a totally unexpected summer shower drenched every bit of central Arizona.
Since I wasn’t aware that it was raining, I had no idea that my husband’s golf game was being rained out... so, to everyone’s surprise... he walked through the front door much, much earlier than expected... and found me on my knees in the middle of our living room... giving James’ rigid cock an enthusiastic blow job.
By the time Brandon walked through the door, James and I had already finished fucking on the sofa. I had bounced up and down on his stiff boner... his incredible cock hitting all the right spots inside my dripping wet cunt, and stimulating my swollen clitoris perfectly... until I had creamed all over his throbbing prick several times, before he had finally climaxed inside me.
The blowjob my husband witnessed when he saw us in the living room was a spontaneous ‘thank you’ gift for James, when I noticed his dick was hard again... after he’d gotten dressed, and was getting ready to leave.
Ironically, if I hadn’t decided to suck James’ cock after we finished fucking, he would’ve been gone by the time my husband got home.
But... alas... no such luck.
When Brandon arrived home, I didn’t actually hear him come in, but managed to catch sight of him out of the corner of my eye, as he stepped into the doorway of the living room. I couldn’t imagine what he must have thought when he saw me kneeling in front of James... completely naked... my hand and head sliding back and forth along the shaft of his engorged prick... as I sucked and stroked his beautiful, thick hard-on.
The entrance to the living room was behind James, so he hadn’t seen Brandon when he came down the foyer and saw us... but Brandon began to say something, which startled James... and he started to pull his rigid penis out of my mouth. But I motioned to my husband to be quiet... then pulled James’ stiff hard-on back into my mouth... and resumed sucking and stroking his throbbing boner.
Both of them appeared stunned in the moment... but did exactly what I told them to do: Brandon stood watching, as I finished giving James head in our living room... my naked breasts swaying and bouncing around in rhythm with my bobbing head and pumping fist; while James... still a bit unsure of things... looked over at my husband... then back down at me sucking his dick... and appeared to relax a bit and enjoy his blowjob.
Seeming to embrace the moment... James smiled, and reached down to grab both of my breasts... squeezing and caressing them... then found my stiff nipples and playfully pulled on them... as I continued to slide my head back and forth on his engorged hard-on.
After a few more minutes, James released my tits, and grabbed the back of my head... holding it steady... as he rocked his hips, and let out a massive grunt... then blasted rope after rope of warm, creamy jizz against the back of my throat.
Smiling shamelessly over at my husband’s shocked expression, I swallowed James’ load... then kept jerking his straining erection with my hand... pulling out more gobs of spunk onto my tongue... licking the final drops of cum from the tip of his cock... and swallowing that load, as well.
After a few more strokes with my fist, I released James’ shiny prick... wet with my saliva, and still semi-hard from his recent orgasm... then shoved it back into his pants, and pulled up his zipper.
I got off my knees... still totally naked... smiled up at James... playfully reached between his legs and squeezed the substantial bulge in his slacks... then patted his butt, as I walked him to the front door... past my bewildered husband, with his mouth hanging open and an incredulous look on his face.
To be continued
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