1. The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky - Chapter 21


    Date: 1/1/2024, Categories: Fantasy Cheating Coercion Erotica Exhibitionism Older Male / Female, Reluctance Voyeurism Author: Piglet838, Source: sexstories.com

    ... color. I lick it from all sides.
    
    Straightening, I push him back, out of the water spray, near a bench, molded into the shower. Raising my leg up on the bench, I position him against me. With his dick in my hand, I guide him to my anxiously awaiting pussy. He plants his feet apart, lowering his torso to better match my height. Tilting my hips, I take his fat dick, deep inside me again. With one hand on my breast, he begins thrusting, massaging my breast and kissing me, all at the same time. He is a very enthusiastic lover. "Oooh, I can't get over how tight you are, and your warm, velvety softness." He breathes into my ear.
    
    With his words, I feel myself cumming again. My body bucks involuntary, my breath coming in gasps. It just goes on for what must have been a full minute while he strokes in and out of me. When I feel that I can take no more, Lacey's dad shoots another load, deep within me. With a conspiratorial laugh, we uncouple, and rinse off. Grabbing towels, we dry each other off. ...
    ... Gathering our clothes, we work at trying to put ourselves back together, again.
    
    ***
    
    In the car, he places his hand on my thigh. "I guess we haven't even met. What is your name?"
    
    "My name is Tiffany," I reply.
    
    "Tiffany," he repeats as if trying on the name, to see how it feels, spilling out of his mouth. Then he seems to come to himself. "I'm David, but I guess you should probably call me Mr Anderson." he smiles. "Thank you for making an old man, very very happy. Even though we cannot speak of this, I want you to know that I will certainly never forget it." Then he adds, "Tiffany, if you ever want anything from me in the future, please, just ask. I cannot promise that we can do anything like this again, but who knows?"
    
    Coming into my house, my sister asks, "Was that a guy who just dropped you off?" She looks at me quizzically, with her head tilted and one eyebrow raised.
    
    "Please," I answered in mock exasperation. "He's old enough to be my dad. It's Mr Anderson, Lacey's dad." 
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