Another Year Starts. Part One. For Wendy - Sex Stories

Another Year Starts. Part One. For Wendy

... Session," opened the door and looking outside seeing nobody, hung it on the door which I closed and latched. "So Chuck, why don't you move over to my couch and make yourself comfortable. He went to the couch, the smile still there, still nervous somewhat. He sat down and leaned back, putting his hands behind his head. He looked like he was trying too hard...but I let it pass. I stood there looking down at him and started undoing the buttons on my blouse. His eyes were wide open and his erection was not something he was trying to hide any longer. He WAS though trying to adjust it in his pants so it wouldn't be painful. When I had my blouse off undid my bra and watched his face as my 34-C tits bounced into view. I slipped my heels off my feet, stepped out of my skirt and stood in front of him now with only my crotchless panties on my body. "So Chuck, do you think you can help a lady with her underwear? I could take them off myself, but I always like to have an initiate remove them for me. I stood in front of the couch. His eyes were on the opening in my panties. He pushed himself up and with a wide grin on his face reached with his cold fingers to my warm flesh. He pulled them down almost slowly. When I was naked in front of him I asked, "Got a girlfriend?...Want one?" He shook his head No and Yes and moved the panties to his face. He obviously had done this before. "So Chuck...do you ever do anything more than just play with panties?" He nodded his head and said, ...

... "Well...kinda...I've never. I smiled brightly at him and said, "So You've only jacked off but never plunged your cock into a nice warm cunt?" He nodded his head, but his grin said he was READY. Take off your clothes Chuck. I seem to be the only naked person here and we can't fuck if one of us has too many clothes on. I sat back and watched him undress. He pulled off his shirt and threw it where my shoes were lying. He stood up and unzipped his pants pulling his shorts down with them. His lovely cock was there pulsing to the beat of his heart. "So uh Chuck! How big is that monster cock you have there? I guessed eight inches because though my husband had five inches on a good day, I had many nice big cocks before and eight inches would be big enough for now. He nodded his head yes, his face red. He leaned forward trying to get the pants legs over his shoes and was in danger of falling over. I had been THERE before. I knelt down in front of him and removed his shoes. When he had his pants down Chuck was standing and I was kneeling so I did what seemed appropriate for the situation. I put my warm hands on his warm ass cheeks and moved my head so I could engulf his cock with my mouth. It always surprised the initiates when I moved my open mouth over their varying sizes of cocks until the head was down my throat. I loved taking that first spurt of freshman seed down my throat because it made the fuck that came soon after a much longer, slower, pleasurable event. He grabbed my head as he fucked ...