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A XXX Bedtime Story
In the middle of the day…..
I’m standing at the side of the bed, one hand on my hip, my pink satin blouse is catching the light and it’s unbuttoned too far for company, but far enough to instantly get your attention. My push up bra is doing magical things to my big breasts…..shoving them together for a cleavage so deep you can bury your whole face between them before using my pushed together tits as a soft fuck tunnel. (I’m getting wet just thinking about that!) My skirt hugs the curve of my hips and my chunky 5 ½" pink heels are giving me a whole lotta attitude. *wink*
I know I’m sixty-five (in September) but that just means I know how to make our sexy time together a lot more interesting…. and way more pleasurable.
"You know," I say, after noticing your growing excitement, "I kind of like keeping you guessing."
You look at me, your eyes widening just a little, "Guessing? With THAT outfit? Nah, you’re trying to make me bust my zipper!"
"Oh, please," I say, stepping closer and reaching down to caress your growing cock, while teasingly whispering in your ear as my fingers massage your hardness, "You’re smart enough to know that I want you unzipped."
Your breathing increases, making your sexy voice even more low and raspy, "I find you in here looking like that and I forget everything else."
"Let me help," I say, smiling as I unzip you, "I like seeing you react." I wrap my hand around your cock, squeezing with motion, back and forth, not too hard, but definitely not to soft. I love feeling you in my hands.
"Oh, I’m reacting," you admit while reaching in to pull my tits free, and squeezing my already hard nipples, "Trust me."
Now MY knees are weak and I climb on the bed, stretching out in the opposite direction, my head landing at the foot of the bed, my legs spread wide.
"What… what are you doing?" you ask, while tossing the pillows out of the way.
"Keeping you guessing," I tease, "I know you like it when I’m …dramatic." I smile.
You climb onto the bed, kneeling between my spread thighs, and noticing my pantyhose have been cut at the crotch. My juicy pussy is tempting you….should you lick first then fuck? Or finger then lick? Fuck, then fuck again? "Dramatic wouldn’t be the way I describe you."
You scoot closer, looking down at me, "Listen," you say as you begin to part my legs wider while lifting my ankles, "I don’t care if you’re sideways, upside-down, diagonal, or hanging off the edge like a horny teenager. When you want to be fucked, I’m here. Any time, any place."
Closing my eyes, I begin tugging my "Good," I say, "Because I’m not done making you horny."
"And I’m not done letting you," you reply as you plunge your cock deep inside me, and begin fucking me like I’m still the best surprise you’ve ever gotten.
