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The story's of Susan and John are based on a friend of mine at work. She confides in me about her sex life. They aren't there real names
Susan was sad. It was a Sunday and John had been back for 4 days. He was leaving in the middle of the night do drive to Aberdeen where he was to catch a helicopter to an oil rig. He wouldn't be back for three weeks. She hated when he left. There were always tears. She ran her morning bath, John was having a lie in. She checked the temperature and took off her robe. She looked at herself in the bathroom mirror...mmm she thought not bad for 42. She cupped her B cup breasts and weighed them in her hands. She varied between a B and a C cup. She had a sleeper in her left nipple. It had been there since before she met John. Her breasts were good. John loved them. She hadn't breast fed so they were still in great shape. Pert and proud.
Her phone pinged, it was her eldest son David. He wouldn't be home till tonight. Her other son Pete was staying at his grandmothers. It had been all planned so Susan and John could have some alone time.
She went back to the mirror she was a little saggy round the tummy, but not too bad. k**s!!!!
Her pubic mound was smooth. There wasn't a hair on her lower body at all as she had regular appointments at the local salon. She enjoyed the waxing as she enjoyed the pain. The first time she had it done professionally she had an orgasm. She had been rather embarrassed but the ther****t had been so sweet. Susan had had a couple of lesbian fumblings when she was young. But nothing since. The ther****t was very professional and had rubbed cream into her waxed areas. Susan had been aroused by the whole experience, and when she accidentally touched her clit while applying the cream she had cum. The girl had told her that it was not uncommon. Susan thought later that if the girl had pressed her a little she would have been unable to say no to having sex with her, she was so stoked up. She has been back many many times since and the same girl has always been professional. It still turns Susan on.
She rubbed her finger over the tattoo of the letter J on her inner thigh. It had been a present for john. She had 4 tattoos in total but this was her favourite. It was john. Nobody could see it except him and the beauty ther****t. It was real close to her cunny. The guy that did it got a real treat that day.
She lifted her leg a little and sc****d some dried semen off her leg and giggled. For 4 days they had fucked and fucked and fucked some more. She stepped into the bath and lay back. She closed her eyes and thought back to yesterday. John had brought her breakfast in bed at 8 o'clock. Tea and croissants. Lovely. He then asked me if would like a massage. 'Fuck yes' I replied. Massages always meant I was going to get his cock.
He cleared the dishes away and then put an old sheet on the bed.
He went to the bathroom and got the baby oil. Susan could never understand why they kept the oil in the bathroom coz they only use it for sex.
John told her to lie on her back. Susan knew what that meant.
John wasn't really that good at this but what he is good at is the end bit.
He poured some oil on his hands and started at her neck. He is a really strong man but can be ever so gentle. He needed the muscles in her neck slowly going back and forth. Susan recalled how she felt at that moment. If it hadn't been for the scent of the oil the scent would have been her cunny. She could feel her juices on her leg. Susan suspected at times she was a bit of a nympho. She seemed to be always moist. John progressed from her neck to her shoulders to her arms working her arms like a piece of dough. His technique for massaging her breasts was really no different to when he was mauling them during sex. He dropped to her feet and to be fair he wasn't bad with her feet Susan thought he must have done a course. Yea right, the only courses he does is intercourse...with me. Again she smiled.
He worked up her legs putting pressure as he swept up and down. His fingers working her flesh from her knee to her inner thigh. He was careful not to touch her cunny but Susan could feel herself been opened up like a flower every time he started down her legs. He then drizzled some oil right onto her cunt. John just really wanted to cut out all this shit and get his cock into her cunt. He knew he was crap at this, and what she really wanted was to be hammered so hard into the mattress that she would scream the place down.
Susan had thought right then that the massage was over. He was going to pound her. But he didn't. He just rubbed the oil into her inner thigh using his fingers very well, never touching her clit, but opening and closing her passage he swiped right up her cunt rasping over her engaged bud and squeezed one nipple hard and said 'turn over ya horny bitch before I cum in my pants' she opened her eyes and turned over, noting the huge bulge in his boxers. They had a damp spot on them. She had giggled.
In the bath Susan's hand was between her legs, gently stroking her clit as she recalled her massage.
Both legs were done first but only from the feet to her knees. He then poured oil on her back and pummelled her back from her neck to her waist. Susan really liked a massage and got one professionally every time they went on holiday. This was just a prelude....she was really waiting for the encore.
He poured oil onto her backside letting the oil run down her crack. John rightly thought sues arse was a thing of beauty. He never tired of looking at it. Now he was going to abuse it. He spread the oil over her magnificent derrière, noticing her legs were parted making her cunt open like a clam. He needed the cheeks running his fingers and the oil right into her puckered hole. For a few minutes he alternated between sliding two fingers on one hand right into the depths of her gaping cunt, and opening up her back passage with his other hand.
Susan was close to orgasm in the bath but she held it off letting her memory playback her massage.
John stripped off his boxer shorts and his thick curved 8" cock stood proud. He used both hands to cover his cock in oil. Where it was going needed lots of preparation. He eased sue up so her back side was raised then told her to relax. She knew this moment was coming when he had done her front first. He always did her front first when he wanted to fuck her up the arse.
He inserted one then two fingers into her hole, getting as much oil in as possible.
'Are you ready my slut' he asked
'Yes yes '
'Ok, play with your clit'
John held his scimitar shaped cock at the entrance to her arse hole. They had had anal sex many hundreds of times but he always eased it in carefully. He knew once she was comfortable he could give her the fucking she was expecting.
' ok relax babe here it comes'.
Susan was so close now to an orgasm in the bath that her memory was getting clouded. Her body was screaming for release but she fought the orgasm as she really concentrated on remembering johns cock spreading her sphincter muscle to accommodate his cock. Slowly he pushed the retracted, taking his time showing great control, until she felt his massive ball sack hit her cunny. She breathed deeply and she new he would rest until she was comfortable.
'Ok babe what do you say '
'Please fuck my arse'
Ok babe anything for you.
Susan's bath was getting cold but the temperature in her body was boiling. She took herself over the edge and wailed out her orgasm
She was letting her heart rate slow down and she let her fingers stray to her back passage. It was closed now, but for most of yesterday in had been sore after john had pounded her for 10 minutes, Susan had screamed and screamed in pleasure and pain. She loved both. She had got four fingers inside her cunny, and John had urged her to 'fist your cunt you slit fist your cunt you slut' he called every name under the sun and she loved it. It was all part of there role play.
He then pulled his cock out of her not so puckered hole, spun her round and fired rope,after rope of cum straight to the back of her waiting throat. She showed it to him on her tounge then they embraced in a kiss snowboarding johns semen. You see Susan and John share everything.
Susan had settled her heart rate and opened her eyes then made to get out of the bath. The door opened and in walked john.
'Not so fast little lady. You woke me up with your screaming.'
'Who me?'
' yes you you dirty little bitch, you've been playing with ya clit haven't you. Don't answer. Today you are not getting dressed till three o'clock. You are going to do everything I tell you. Starting with a cup of tea babe I'm dry as fuck' he laughed. 'Then let the fun begin!!!'
God she loved this man.
Susan was sad. It was a Sunday and John had been back for 4 days. He was leaving in the middle of the night do drive to Aberdeen where he was to catch a helicopter to an oil rig. He wouldn't be back for three weeks. She hated when he left. There were always tears. She ran her morning bath, John was having a lie in. She checked the temperature and took off her robe. She looked at herself in the bathroom mirror...mmm she thought not bad for 42. She cupped her B cup breasts and weighed them in her hands. She varied between a B and a C cup. She had a sleeper in her left nipple. It had been there since before she met John. Her breasts were good. John loved them. She hadn't breast fed so they were still in great shape. Pert and proud.
Her phone pinged, it was her eldest son David. He wouldn't be home till tonight. Her other son Pete was staying at his grandmothers. It had been all planned so Susan and John could have some alone time.
She went back to the mirror she was a little saggy round the tummy, but not too bad. k**s!!!!
Her pubic mound was smooth. There wasn't a hair on her lower body at all as she had regular appointments at the local salon. She enjoyed the waxing as she enjoyed the pain. The first time she had it done professionally she had an orgasm. She had been rather embarrassed but the ther****t had been so sweet. Susan had had a couple of lesbian fumblings when she was young. But nothing since. The ther****t was very professional and had rubbed cream into her waxed areas. Susan had been aroused by the whole experience, and when she accidentally touched her clit while applying the cream she had cum. The girl had told her that it was not uncommon. Susan thought later that if the girl had pressed her a little she would have been unable to say no to having sex with her, she was so stoked up. She has been back many many times since and the same girl has always been professional. It still turns Susan on.
She rubbed her finger over the tattoo of the letter J on her inner thigh. It had been a present for john. She had 4 tattoos in total but this was her favourite. It was john. Nobody could see it except him and the beauty ther****t. It was real close to her cunny. The guy that did it got a real treat that day.
She lifted her leg a little and sc****d some dried semen off her leg and giggled. For 4 days they had fucked and fucked and fucked some more. She stepped into the bath and lay back. She closed her eyes and thought back to yesterday. John had brought her breakfast in bed at 8 o'clock. Tea and croissants. Lovely. He then asked me if would like a massage. 'Fuck yes' I replied. Massages always meant I was going to get his cock.
He cleared the dishes away and then put an old sheet on the bed.
He went to the bathroom and got the baby oil. Susan could never understand why they kept the oil in the bathroom coz they only use it for sex.
John told her to lie on her back. Susan knew what that meant.
John wasn't really that good at this but what he is good at is the end bit.
He poured some oil on his hands and started at her neck. He is a really strong man but can be ever so gentle. He needed the muscles in her neck slowly going back and forth. Susan recalled how she felt at that moment. If it hadn't been for the scent of the oil the scent would have been her cunny. She could feel her juices on her leg. Susan suspected at times she was a bit of a nympho. She seemed to be always moist. John progressed from her neck to her shoulders to her arms working her arms like a piece of dough. His technique for massaging her breasts was really no different to when he was mauling them during sex. He dropped to her feet and to be fair he wasn't bad with her feet Susan thought he must have done a course. Yea right, the only courses he does is intercourse...with me. Again she smiled.
He worked up her legs putting pressure as he swept up and down. His fingers working her flesh from her knee to her inner thigh. He was careful not to touch her cunny but Susan could feel herself been opened up like a flower every time he started down her legs. He then drizzled some oil right onto her cunt. John just really wanted to cut out all this shit and get his cock into her cunt. He knew he was crap at this, and what she really wanted was to be hammered so hard into the mattress that she would scream the place down.
Susan had thought right then that the massage was over. He was going to pound her. But he didn't. He just rubbed the oil into her inner thigh using his fingers very well, never touching her clit, but opening and closing her passage he swiped right up her cunt rasping over her engaged bud and squeezed one nipple hard and said 'turn over ya horny bitch before I cum in my pants' she opened her eyes and turned over, noting the huge bulge in his boxers. They had a damp spot on them. She had giggled.
In the bath Susan's hand was between her legs, gently stroking her clit as she recalled her massage.
Both legs were done first but only from the feet to her knees. He then poured oil on her back and pummelled her back from her neck to her waist. Susan really liked a massage and got one professionally every time they went on holiday. This was just a prelude....she was really waiting for the encore.
He poured oil onto her backside letting the oil run down her crack. John rightly thought sues arse was a thing of beauty. He never tired of looking at it. Now he was going to abuse it. He spread the oil over her magnificent derrière, noticing her legs were parted making her cunt open like a clam. He needed the cheeks running his fingers and the oil right into her puckered hole. For a few minutes he alternated between sliding two fingers on one hand right into the depths of her gaping cunt, and opening up her back passage with his other hand.
Susan was close to orgasm in the bath but she held it off letting her memory playback her massage.
John stripped off his boxer shorts and his thick curved 8" cock stood proud. He used both hands to cover his cock in oil. Where it was going needed lots of preparation. He eased sue up so her back side was raised then told her to relax. She knew this moment was coming when he had done her front first. He always did her front first when he wanted to fuck her up the arse.
He inserted one then two fingers into her hole, getting as much oil in as possible.
'Are you ready my slut' he asked
'Yes yes '
'Ok, play with your clit'
John held his scimitar shaped cock at the entrance to her arse hole. They had had anal sex many hundreds of times but he always eased it in carefully. He knew once she was comfortable he could give her the fucking she was expecting.
' ok relax babe here it comes'.
Susan was so close now to an orgasm in the bath that her memory was getting clouded. Her body was screaming for release but she fought the orgasm as she really concentrated on remembering johns cock spreading her sphincter muscle to accommodate his cock. Slowly he pushed the retracted, taking his time showing great control, until she felt his massive ball sack hit her cunny. She breathed deeply and she new he would rest until she was comfortable.
'Ok babe what do you say '
'Please fuck my arse'
Ok babe anything for you.
Susan's bath was getting cold but the temperature in her body was boiling. She took herself over the edge and wailed out her orgasm
She was letting her heart rate slow down and she let her fingers stray to her back passage. It was closed now, but for most of yesterday in had been sore after john had pounded her for 10 minutes, Susan had screamed and screamed in pleasure and pain. She loved both. She had got four fingers inside her cunny, and John had urged her to 'fist your cunt you slit fist your cunt you slut' he called every name under the sun and she loved it. It was all part of there role play.
He then pulled his cock out of her not so puckered hole, spun her round and fired rope,after rope of cum straight to the back of her waiting throat. She showed it to him on her tounge then they embraced in a kiss snowboarding johns semen. You see Susan and John share everything.
Susan had settled her heart rate and opened her eyes then made to get out of the bath. The door opened and in walked john.
'Not so fast little lady. You woke me up with your screaming.'
'Who me?'
' yes you you dirty little bitch, you've been playing with ya clit haven't you. Don't answer. Today you are not getting dressed till three o'clock. You are going to do everything I tell you. Starting with a cup of tea babe I'm dry as fuck' he laughed. 'Then let the fun begin!!!'
God she loved this man.
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