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On Sunday morning i went to my neighbour Sheilas house for a promised liaison. Sheila is a 67 year old widow that i have started having some fun with. I arrived at her door at 8am for our planned shenanigans, Sheila answered the door in her dressing gown and ushered me in and upstairs to her bedroom. Once in the bedroom she ordered me to strip and lie on the bed. My clothes were discarded quicker than i ever thought possible and i lay back on the bed propped up on the many pillows. Sheila winked at me and proceeded to take off her dressing gown.

Beneath the robe was her mature saggy body clad in a fantastic set of black lacy bra and panties. My eyes were immediately drawn to her panties where i noticed that her wild bush had been trimmed back a little. Instead of looking like an explosion in a mattress factory, Sheila had trimmed it so that it fitted within her panties, but she still had a bush worth having. I complimented her on how neat it looked. She told me to have a closer inspection and kneeled on the bed thrusting her crotch towards my face. I reached out and pulled her panties to the side and closely inspected her bush, running my fingers through the hair and down towards her slit. She shuddered and moaned lightly as my fingers sought out her hole, i noticed her fat cunt lips were now devoid of and hair and felt even better than they had before. Quickly my fingers worked on her now dripping cunt, teasing her slit by tracing along the lips on either side. I gently flicked her fat swelling clitoris with the tip of my middle finger and she squeaked quite loudly and a rush of juices flowed from her cunt.

I stuck my face into her crotch, my tongue seeking out her labia, licking and sucking at her. She screamed and even more gushed from her sweet hole. I was struggling to lick up as much as i could manage. My mouth then sought out her clit and i sucked and sucked at it flicking it with my tongue, she screamed and shuddered and gasped at me to stop and let her catch her breath. I obliged and instead turned my attention to her big saggy 38g tits, Swiftly unhooking her lacy bra and dropping it to the floor. My hands moved round and cupped her boobs one in each hand and i swiftly brought the right one to my mouth. Funding her stiff swollen nipple right away, i circled the brown bullet with the tip of my tongue. Sheilas breathing was short and sharp as i worked away with my mouth while my right hand worked away on her left tit, teasing at her nipple with my fingertips.

Sheilas hands sought out my rampant cock (i had taken a viagra with my breakfast so that i could perform for as long as i was needed), and started playing with my foreskin, rubbing the tip of it with her fingernails. Sheila then told me to lie flat on my back and leave her big bangers alone. I duly complied and Sheila pulled her lacy knickers to the side and slid her soaking wet cunt down on my flagpole like dick. She sighed and twitched as the full 6 inches slipped deep into her. I was then ordered to lie still as Sheila worked her pussy up and down my shaft. Sheila then bounced up and down faster than i thought a 67 year old woman could. I could feel her cunt muscles gripping and relaxing on me as she bounced.Sheila then screamed, and her cunt gushed allover my cock. This was enough to bring me to the brink and i gasped that i was about to cum. Sheila pulled herself off my swollen throbbing rod and grasped it with her right hand and started tugging as fast as she could. My hot sticky goo spurted allover her belly and she grinned and slid down the bed her mouth seeking out my rod.Greedily she licked up my seed and sucked at my knob, i was instantly hard again thanks to the earlier pill. Sheila was amazed that it hadn't wilted and her mouth worked overtime on my crotch as i played with her boobs with my hands.

Sheila sucked and licked at my cock and balls and expertly worked her mouth around my crotch. Her tongue was working around my glans circling and flicking and driving me wild, i gasped that i couldn't last any longer and was about to unload some more goo. It was like i had hit the throttle in a sports car and Sheilas mouth stepped up a gear bringing me to a blinding climax, my spunk shooting into her eager mouth. The licking and sucking continued for a minute or two and my cock was still like a piece of stone. Sheila then let me go and she ordered me to stand up, as soon as i did Sheila pulled a couple of pillows down the bed and lay with her belly on them her fat saggy arse still clad in black lacy panties sticking up in the air. She then told me to fuck her doggy style. I mounted her pulling the knickers to the side and started pounding away, my hands wandering over her arse cheeks. My right thumb gently caressing her bumhole, as i did this Sheila pushed back towards the thumb. I stuck the tip of my thumb gently into her eager anus, rubbing and half rotating as it entered the tightness. Sheila squealed and pushed back even harder and she panted "stick it right in". My thumb disappeared right into the hole and Sheila panted and squawked as i slid it in and out and my cock was still pounding away at her pussy.

Within a a matter of minutes Sheila had orgasmed 3 times, she panted at me "fuck my arsehole", I asked her if she was sure and she replied "yes but be gentle, i've heard that's how everybody does it nowadays". I pulled my cock out of her sopping wet cunt and placed the tip gently against her chocolate starfish and pushed the tip in a few millimetres. Sheila gasped and pushed back against me, my cock was half in her tight hole and she groaned and pushed back some more. She ordered me to fuck her hard. I started pounding away my hairy balls swinging back wards and forwards, slapping on her pussy as i went. I banged her as hard as i could for what seemed like an hour (probably about 5 mins) and Sheila just squeaked and mewed and gasped "faster" "harder" until i was ready to blow again i told her that i was about to cum and she told me to shoot inside her. My cock was throbbing when i came and the cum oozed out of her hole and down over her pussy. I withdrew my cock and we collapsed on the bed sweating and exhausted. After a quick nap we started again in the missionary position, Sheila couldn't get enough of my cock.

We fucked on and off all morning and would have probably gone into afternoon as well if Sheilas phone hadn't rung and her daughter and grandson informed her that they were on their way round. I was ushered out with the promise that we weren't finished and that more was to come in the future.

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It was a Sunday morning, I woke up as I usually do, and immediately head for the kitchen. I needed my morning coffee. It's a morning ritual. Of all the things I may or may not be, I am decidedly not a morning person. This one ritual trip to make coffee, drink it, and finally wake up is a distraction. It's a delay- a necessary delay to be sure, but a delay nevertheless from what I actually want to do. And what I actually want to do is be with him. I look across the lake and realize it has only...

Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him," Michael replied, "it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

Sunday Fun At Office

Hi friends ,this is my first story on ISS and I hope that you will enjoy my story.I am george from kerala And this is a story told to be my friend.I found it interesting and decided to share it .Without boring you more lets get on to the story. It was a Sunday and I have come to the office for some shit work due to some client visit. I just came to office and since it was Sunday no one was there. Being Sunday I just came in a skirt and t shirt. I for the first time in my life came to office...

Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

Erotic Session With My Lusty Sister

Hello, everyone. I am Raghu. I am back again. Thanks for all the replies and comments and support for my previous three sex stories.Special thanks to some of the Bangalore ladies who trusted in me. I will continue to be the same in future.This has encouraged me to narrate my one more experience. I am telling one more experience with my sister. Yes, the same sister with whom I have made the sexual experiences. This one is really exotic and mind blowing. It all happened recently, last week 20th...

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