Secret Seduction - Sex Stories

Secret Seduction

... embroidery and watched as Judy took off her bra. Matt had seen photos of ‘older women’ on porn sites, but none had boobs like Judy Morris. Hers were perfect. Her lovely round globes, heavy and swaying, yet just retaining a character of their own and a stubborn resistance to gravity. Her nipples were large, pink and stiff with a sprinkle of goose bumps around her areolae. Judy climbed on the bed and inched towards him. Matt’s cock was like a radio aerial, standing to attention, as he attempted to comprehend the sheer sexual presence of his sultry host. As she straddled his left leg with her knees planted in the bed, he could see how her neatly trimmed pubes were glazed with her juices. Her labia were swollen and Matt could discern the moisture on them. Judy ran her hands over his legs in a massaging motion, squeezing his calves. She inched closer, sitting up on her knees until her breasts were just out of kissing distance. She took his hand, lifting it and placed it on her right breast. “I love your touch. Fondle me, Matt. Don’t miss anywhere.” After the briefest hesitation, Matt began to explore her body, weighing her breasts in his palms. He pinched her nipple and stroked her belly, savouring the soft contours of her body. As his hands roamed around her waist and legs, Judy moved closer to Matt until her boobs brushed his face. Matt placed a hand on her ass and squeezed her plump butt cheek as his mouth suckled on her teat. His moans of pleasure intensified as Judy stroked ...

... his throbbing erection, her hand making a light-as-feather corkscrew motion around his organ. “Hmmm…that’s it my love, suck my tits!” Judy threw her head back and enjoyed the attention he was giving her breasts. Her nipples ached to be sucked. Each time he drew her titty flesh into his mouth, she got a little wetter. His hands were occupied with her ass, kneading the flesh and stroking the crack of her ass. “Oooh… you’re so good Matt. But haven’t you missed something?” Matt released the nipple that he was sucking and looked at Judy. “I have?” Judy held his hand and guided it to her mouth, placing his index finger between her lips and coating it with saliva. “I think you know you have." Matt followed his finger with his eyes as she traced it down her body, between the valley of her breasts, down her tummy and down, until she came to rest on her tufts of dark pubic hair. “I want you to put your fingers in me.” Matt’s breathing became deeper as he looked at her pussy. He remembered the sweet muskiness when he had licked her the last time. Her pussy lips looked so inviting. He could see the folds of her inner lips and their sweet glistening juice. At first he dabbled his fingers around the entrance. They were so smooth – slippery like honey on velvet. Even though he had been invited, Matt felt he needed to proceed with respect. He moved his fingers - palm upwards, with a gentle backwards and forwards action. Almost without thinking, his two longest fingers curled upwards and they ...