1. Fucking ex-wife's friend


    Date: 4/14/2017, Categories: Masturbation Mature Taboo Author: jakew51, Source: xHamster 

    This happened maybe 25 or so years ago. My wife had become friends with a woman I'll call Nancy. When we got to know her she was in a relationship with a guy who we thought was sort of a dork. Nancy eventually came to the same conclusion, broke up with the guy, moved to another city a day's drive away, and got herself a good job. Some months later I had occasion to go to the same city for a f****y wedding, and made arrangements with Nancy to stay at her apartment so I wouldn't have to pay for a hotel room. I got there the day before the wedding and that first night duly slept on Nancy's couch. We had a nice visit, but it was just chat. The next evening, when I got to her apartment after the wedding, she had a small party going on. Which she'd told me would be happening. I joined in, met a bunch of her new friends, and generally had a nice time. After everyone else left Nancy excused herself and went into her bedroom to change into something more comfortable. She came back wearing a fairly loose-fitting long caftan sort of thing. I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. She had beautiful big tits, probably at least 38D. I'd lusted after them for as long as I'd known her and loved seeing them flop freely under the dress. At this time I, too, was about to embark on a new phase of life, having just accepted a good job offer that would also require relocation. We sat on her sofa and talked about life's changes and challenges, and shared our dreams for the future. After awhile ...
    ... though, she said, very wistfully: &#034But I'm tired of being alone. I want someone to share my life with.&#034 She looked so downcast that I reached out to her, took her in my arms, and gave her a big hug. Soon she was returning the hug, and then we began to kiss. Which quickly became a long, deep kiss, with our tongues buried in each other's mouths. Oh my, this was good. Epecially so for being so unexpected. But then things got even better. Much better. She broke the kiss, leaned back, reached down to the hem of her caftan, and pulled it over her head. I literally gasped, both with surprise and with real delight at finally being able to see those beautiful tits. And they were beautiful! Every bit as lovely as I'd expected them to be. This woman was simply attractive in all ways and seeing her sitting there wearing only panties was almost more than I could bear. We kissed again and, of course, my hands found their way to her breasts. Damn, they were fine! My wife at the time had only small B cup tits, and she was stingy about letting me fondle them. I was in heaven. Or on my way there. I soon replaced my hands with my mouth and I reveled in the size and firmness of her tits. They were magnificent! After a bit of that Nancy said: &#034Take off your pants.&#034 She didn't have to ask twice. When I got them off she did her own bit of gasping. &#034Oh god you have a beautiful cock,&#034 she said. &#034I haven't had any since I moved away.&#034 She went right down and took me in ...
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