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26-08-2013, 08:13 PM
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Re: My wife's good friend's sleep-over
I stood up and said: “Don’t worry, more to come.”
“Don’t tease me like this. I can’t take it,” she pleaded while whining a little. She looked so cute with the whining face. I brought down the showerhead and adjusted the temperature after testing it on my hand. I then took my time to rinse off the bubbles sticking on her body and used my hands to make sure there was no soap on hot body. “Alright, done,” I informed her, “Is it my turn now?” “Ok, ok, turn around and spread your legs,” Faith said, drawing little circles in the air with her finger while stamping her feet and looking down at my pride. She seemed to have some ideas lighting up in her mind. I followed her instructions, leaned forward and rested my head on the glass. Just as I did that, she applied the shower gel all over my back and started using her fingers to scratch it gently. Faith then knelt down and reached into my butt, rubbed on my asshole and again used her fingernails to tickle the part in between my asshole and my balls. An electrifying feeling shot up to my stick and I just closed my eyes and let her do her things, enjoying every moment of it. She grabbed my dick with her other hand and started stroking it. I parted my legs even wider to give her better access. The feeling was heavenly. The rubbing on my sensitive tip sent me floating in the air. I turned around and placed my dick at her mouth, I pleaded: “Please…please suck it.” “Don’t worry, more to come my darling,” she mimicked giving me a cheeky face. I quickly grabbed the showerhead and rinse off the soap on my back and my pride. Faith was still on her knees. I off the tap; put the showerhead back in its holder and looked at her. My dick was so stiff that it was skipping in the rhythm of my heart pumping blood into it. I could not take it anymore. I understood how she felt. I pleaded again. With her hands placed on my laps, she finally leaned forward and tried to catch the skipping dick in her mouth. “Arghhhhhhhh,” I let out uncontrollably, “Yesssss…don’t stop.” My legs went soft and threatened to give way. I leaned back on the glass, enjoying the suck from this gorgeous lady and looked down occasionally at her. Faith was concentrating on her sucking and slurping; taking breaks in between for breath and continued to play with her toy. She would twist her head as she go in and out, in and out. That twisting action provided my dick with extra enjoyable friction and rubbing. “NO!” I thought to myself when my penis got stiffer and stiffer and my balls shot up into it’s hiding place. Shit, I was about to blow! I quickly stopped Faith from pleasuring me. I held her up by her armpits and went down on her pussy. Her hair was still as neat as before. I stuck out my tongue and reached far as possible. Buried my face in her groin but it was no good. I could not reach her hole. I then turned her around and pushed her back, guiding her to lean forward and spread out her legs. I pried her butt cheeks apart like opening a durian and dug her vagina using my tongue. Oh god…that familiar taste! Slurping like a hungry child on her tasty vagina, I gave her asshole some hard sucking and tonguing as well. I was lost in my own world. My cock got stiffer and stiffer again without any touching. I was getting too high. I stopped and said: “Faith, I cannot take it anymore, I’m cumming,” and started to stroke my dick. “Let me do it,” Faith replied while widening her eyes and her eye brown lifted in surprise. I stood up while Faith turned around and knelt down again, placing my stiff cock into her mouth. She gave it a few sucks and that was enough to make me want to cum again. “I’m cumming Faith,” I warned and tried to push Faith away who did not move away. “I said I’m cumming!” I warned again, yet Faith continued with her sucking and this time, she went supersonic with her speed. “Arghhhhhhh!” I let out as I pushed Faith into my groin, still humping her face and blasted a mouthful into Faith’s mouth. I paced my humping as load and load of cum shot into her mouth with her looking back at me with her down facing crescent moon eyes. “What the fuck??? CUM-IN-MOUTH!” I thought to myself and my mind went berserk. -To be continued ================================================== ============= *PS - This is the 2nd part of 13th instalment. Don't miss out the 1st part on page 9 of this thread. 
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26-08-2013, 09:54 PM
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nice story. waiting for more.
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27-08-2013, 01:41 PM
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27-08-2013, 02:04 PM
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Camping here for more updates
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"Temptation know no laws, standing prick has no conscience." Xchange pts, min POWER 8
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#146
27-08-2013, 04:19 PM
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Thank you all for the support. Here, enjoy my 14th instalment. GO!
================================================= “Arghhhhhhh!” I let out as I pushed Faith into my groin, still humping her face and blasted a mouthful into Faith’s mouth. I paced my humping as load and load of cum shot into her mouth with her looking back at me with her down facing crescent moon eyes. “What the fuck??? CUM-IN-MOUTH!” I thought to myself and my mind went berserk. ================================================= Faith, looking back up at me while still on her knees, she carefully retracted my dick from her mouth. She sealed her mouth with my fresh semen in it, which she just milked. My mind went berserk from the cum-in-mouth Faith just performed on me. Still in a daze, I looked at her while she placed her hand shaped like a dish under her chin, smiling at me. I went down on my knees and asked: “What are you going to do with it?” Obviously Faith could not reply unless she spit the harvest out or the only other way, swallow it. I let her decide. Faith opened her mouth, played the semen in her mouth while smiling at me. It was still in clump and solid white state. Oh my god, that was the first time I had ever witnessed someone playing with my semen in front of me in her mouth. She gathered them at her lips and unloaded the load on her hand. Some stubborn ones were still on her lips and slowly dripped onto her hand as if unwillingly. She started to giggle. “Man…when is this girl gonna stop surprising me?” I thought to myself. “Faith, do you know you are………..” Before I could finish my sentence, she smeared the semen onto my face and I swear some got into my mouth! “Pthu…pthu…pthu” I quickly spit as much as I can out of my mouth and wiped the excess off my face. I tasted my own cum! Just the thought of it was making me sick…really sick. I was rooted to the floor and did nothing but just looked at her. What’s done is done, I looked at her with my eyes squinted; thinking what can I do to get back at her. I grabbed her by her neck, pulled her to me and wiped my face onto hers. Yet, Faith was there still laughing to see such commotion. I gathered my saliva at my lips. I believed there were still some cum mixed in it because I could still taste it. Guessed what happened next. Yes, she slurped it all in and swallowed then licked my face. How to be angry at this sexy, erotic, beautiful and wild lady in front me? I let her go and clean my mouth with water, gargling. I helped her to clean her face as well. “Relax la! I can eat my own juice why can’t you eat your own cum,” she asked, thinking it was perfectly logical. Well, guess what, ITS NOT THE SAME! “Its not the same,” I exclaimed, still cleaning my mouth, “This is sperm! Its…its just not the same!” “Anyway, yours is bitter. Don’t eat too much meat. More on fruits and juices.” “Huh? How do you know all these,” I asked, impressed by her knowledge on this. “I read up.” I still wondering if what she said was true and she added: “So I guess tonight is over?” “Nooooo…I’ve not even started anything on you yet. Anyway, why do we have to always do it in the bathroom huh? Shall we go on bed,” I replied with a smile, hoping her to agree. “OK!” She replied with a smile and went out to dry herself. What I wanted to say earlier was, she is such an amazing woman. Why is she divorced? This, I will never know. I found Faith lying on her tummy with her sexy perky butt facing me when I entered the room. I walked up to her and she was trying to unlock my tablet to check her Facebook. “Forget about your Facebook la. We got better things to do now,” I told her. “Hahaha, like what,” She asked, putting my tablet one side and turned around lying flat on the bed with her legs bended. “This,” I said as I slowly gave her knee my sensual catbath. I made my way down to her hairless shin and further down to her foot. I lifted her leg up, bringing it to my face like playing a flute, smelling them. I stuck my tongue in between her toes and gave them a thorough cleaning. At first she was laughing with me tickling her foot with my tongue but her laughter soon turned into sexy moans. She started to caress my balls with her other legs while her eyes were shut enjoying my licks. She put it skillfully in between her toes and stroked my unconscious dick, trying to revive it from its coma. Her hand was over her clit and doing that circular motion again with her another splitting the lips of her pinky cave apart. There was minimum hair. I was looking at her pleasuring herself while I continued with my licking at her toes. With that pinky entrance staring at me, shining with traces of juices streaming out, my dick twitched a little but was still looking in despair. I need that energising juice again. I need it now. I abandoned the leg and went straight to the hole, pushing her legs apart. After some time of licking and sucking, smearing and consuming the juices, it was like Popeye got his spinach, my cock sprang into life again. I could not have enough of it. I need more. I want to eat it and swallow it whole. With her legs over my shoulders, I lifted her body up while her head was still resting on the bed. I slid underneath her body; supported her back on my lap and her butt on my chest. Her legs spanned out straight into a V shape. I buried my face into the wet vagina, literally digging my mouth into it. My tongue was wriggling inside the wet pussy like a fish caught on a hook. I dipped my chin slightly into it and started to draw circles with it, tickling her with my stubble. My performance was certified by her moans which got louder and louder. I took a break and began to explore that fair pair of legs stroking the underside of the thighs that was on full display in front of me. Walking my fingers on the thigh, I slowly made my way to her wet vagina again. I stuck my index and middle fingers in it and did a violent moonwalk, going in and out at the same time. She was my sex toy…a sex toy which I only get to play with every 8 years. She begged me to stop. I ignored her and changed my moonwalk into a frenzy shake, spitting into it at the same time. She could not take it anymore, she begged and pleaded, and until she was shivering and trembling then I decided to let her go. She collapsed to one side and was still doing the Harlem Shake, panting heavily for the second time of that night. I felt like a monster but I like that feeling. I like the feeling of controlling. Now, there was a problem…my penis needed to be pleased. It needed a pussy to ease itself and quick. I grabbed Faith’s legs again and spread them out wide. Without asking for her permission, I entered her raw, bare, unprotected. That penetration was made easy with all the wetness made up of her juice and my saliva. I was banging her hard up. I did not care if I might wake Kate up. I simply whacked that vagina like as if I truly own it. I fucked it with my raw stiff cock. Faith did nothing to stop my torment. Instead, she grabbed me by my neck and dragged me down; hugging me tightly and with her legs wrapped around my waist while I banged her at my Popeye strength. She was moaning into my ears with great pleasure and blowing her warm breath on it. “You like it huh,” I asked aggressively. “Yessss, fuck me please don’t stop,” Faith begged and continued with her moaning and whining. “Yea you like it huh. You horny little pussy. I’m going to fuck you for the rest of my life,” I said while listening to her moaning, strengthening my thrust into her pussy. “Louder!” I ordered, while her butt sank into the bed and bounced back as the spring in it reached its limit, and met with the next bang I launched. “I said louder!” I ordered again as I went into machine gun mode. She complied and let go of her control and moaned at her loudest, tightening her hug. The sex had reached its peak. Both parties were in trance, oblivious to their surroundings. I gave my last few hard thrusts before storing that energy under my balls and release that thumping feeling that all men in the world are seeking for during sex. She too could not stop shivering and was groaning as if in pain with her hip still wriggling under me. We went into a kissing frenzy, licking each other off. I dropped my weight on her and both us did not do or say anything. We lay there, on top of each other, panting into each other’s ears. Yes, I shot my load into her. It was a mistake, which I hope I will not regret. -To be continued
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#149
27-08-2013, 08:29 PM
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#150
27-08-2013, 10:10 PM
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Re: My wife's good friend's sleep-over
wowww really salute u
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