Learning - The Next Chapter - Sex Stories

Learning - The Next Chapter

... was `why hasn`t she got any hair – even Sally was growing a little last year?` “I have it shaved at the salon” Marion said, “my little boys seem to like it better” and I wondered who and how many `little boys` she was referring to? Not my business, I decided, and filed this information away under `questions not to ask women: all about their lives`. She patted the sofa and I happily complied; she was going to be heavy, but if she wanted to do the fucking and let me at her tits, then this was my favourite position anyway. I laid down, my cock stood straight up, and she groaned, “god,so big”, taking it gently in her hand – for about 5 seconds, while she got into position over me, and then it was a straight plunge down, her cunt dripping wet allowing my spear to ram straight up inside her. She squealed and I pulled her face down quickly to kiss and smother her noise, lest Nana hear – even though I had heard the bath water running for some minutes and guessed she wouldn`t hear anything from down here. When she became a little calmer, only moaning now, I released my tongue from her mouth and immediately put it to work on a nipple and my mouth to her breast – but it was so big, of course I could never swallow it, just suck at as much as I could; she moaned louder, and began to ride up and down on my cock. She was a merciless fucker, didn`t stop, even through her orgasms, which would have been known to everyone within 100 metres if I didn`t quickly become aware and grab her mouth ...

... down to stifle the noise in her throat with my tongue, which invariably caused her to continue the orgasm, but at least it wouldn`t scare Nana or the neighbours! I wanted milk from her breasts and sucked as hungrily as a baby; of course she didn`t have milk, but I decided this had to be on my list of `women I`d like to be with: feeding Mothers`. I became worried about Nana, and tried to get Marion to slow down and relax…and stop! “Marion, Nana must be finished by now; she`ll be coming downstairs; please, we have to do this again another time, when we have more time alone…please Marion, she`s my Nana!” Finally, I just bit her nipple, and she shot up, holding it, and stopped bouncing on my cock – and I decided: sometimes, this stay-stiff cock is going to get me in big trouble! I repeated myself, and this time Marion heard and understood, and she took her body up from my cock, staring down at it – “oh, if only every man`s cock could keep going like yours, Stevie: women would be in heaven all the time” – but I urged her to get dressed, and I squirmed my way out and off the sofa and pulled my shorts on, jumping across to Nana`s preferred chair and watching the TV while Marion put her skirt and blouse on, but left her panties and bra out and off! Thankfully, she headed out to the kitchen – to hide her underwear in her handbag I hoped – and then came back and lounged on the sofa…and Nana came in not one minute later. I jumped up; Marion sat up straighter. “Nana, can I go up for a bath ...