1. First Married Woman


    Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: First Time Author: clandy, Source: xHamster

    Cathy was the first married woman I ever fucked. We met in a biology class at the local community college. We were going at night and wound up being lab partners. She was married but separated from her husband and planning on getting a divorce. She had long blond hair, small hips and enormous boobs. I couldn't keep my eyes off of them and often fantasized about getting my hands on them. We began talking during class and wound up studying together at a local coffee shop. I kept sitting closer and closer to her during our study sessions and she began to understand my interest in her. She kept telling me she wasn't ready to date and I told her I wasn't going to rush her but, I kept the pressure up and finally we began to study at her apt. She started by hugging me when I left and eventually I managed to kiss her during one of our hugs. It wasn't long till we would take study breaks on her couch kissing and me running my hands all over her. We were both dressed during these sessions but, I was managing to work my hands up under her clothes a little more each time. She always wore a bra so I still hadn't gotten my hands on those big tits. We normally got together on Tue and Thur after class. She called me on wed one week and said “why don’t we get together to study tonight?” “I have some wine and maybe we can watch a movie after.” She answered the door wearing running shorts and a tee shirt. It was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Her big breasts were pushing heavily ...
    ... against the fabric jiggling every time she moved. I could see the outline of her nipples. I knew this was going to be a fun evening She poured us each a glass of wine and we sat at her kitchen table like we usually did. I noticed she was touching my leg with hers and would reach over and place her hand on my arm while she talked to me. After her second glass she became quiet. I looked at her and she was staring at me with a look that said “fuck me!” She rubbed my arm and said “what are you thinking?” I said “I think we need a break.” She smiled, got up and moved with me to the couch. As soon as we sat down I put my wine on the end table my arm around her and started kissing her. She became very relaxed while I stuck my tongue in her mouth and worked my hand under her shirt. She began breathing heavily as we kissed and when I finally got my hand on her naked breast she started moaning. I first cupped her left breast, she was easily a D cup and I could feel how soft and heavy yet firm her tits were. I couldn't even come close to getting my hand around it so I began squeezing and stroking it. Finally I got my hand on her nipple and began to roll it between my finger and thumb. She sat back on the couch and tilted her head back and began to pant like she had been running. In this position I had to climb on top of her to keep my mouth on hers. This gave me more room to get my hands on her. I was tired of fumbling under her shirt so I pulled it off of her. She raised her arms to help me ...
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