The Tales From The Tavern: Revenge, Bitch - Sex Stories

The Tales From The Tavern: Revenge, Bitch

... go off her hair. Her voice changed back to its sweet, seductive sound: “And I think it's time for us to teach Em a little lesson.” She quickly shot a glance to the floor, bit her lower lip, and looked back into my eyes. “You and me, that is.” She approached me again. “Don't you want to...” Sheryl lay her hand on my nape, and softly tugged my head towards her face. “...give her something back for what she did to you?” Once more she bit her lower lip and released it again. Doing so, it slightly brushed mine. I had an instant hard-on. My teenage wet dream about to be fulfilled? With that MILF? She was hot, hot, hot! Plus get some revenge on Em as a convenient side effect? Hell yeah! I planted a daring kiss on her lips for an answer. She joyfully squirmed from the pleasant surprised. She took my face in both hands, and smiled at me. She stepped back, grabbed my shirt firmly, and led the way to her bedroom, where she almost threw me on her bed. She quickly closed the door, and mounted me with one leap. Her hands glided under my shirt to feel my skin, my body, my pectorals as she leaned in, an d started making out with me. She was on fire. A true feline about to devour her prey. My shirt was quickly removed, leaving my naked skin exposed in the dim moonlight. She licked her lips by the sight of my body as she inspected me as if I was a piece of art and she the connoisseur. As she lowered her body on mine again, I allowed my hands to slide under her nightie. She traced my jawline ...

... with her lips, licked my neck, sucked on my skin, bit me... My neck, my pectorals, my nipples, all the way down to my groin while my hands slowly eased her out of her nightie. She was naked underneath. She sat up again, granting me the sight of her exquisite body. Her legs apart, my sight caught her delicious pussy – completely bald. She spread her labia so I could see the first droplets of her female nectar glisten in the moonlight. “Like what you see?” She whispered smiling. I was too dumbstruck to reply, so I just nodded my head yes. A devilish grin crept over her mouth. “But now let me see yours.” And off went my pants. My skin-tight briefs left no doubt on my raging boner. She bit her lip at the sight of it. Her fingertips traced its outline from base to head to base to my balls which she then gently grabbed. My sigh and the twitch it caused in my shaft made her grin in satisfaction. She helped me out of my briefs, eyes widening and mouth opening as my cock got free from its tight confinement . “I so wanna get my brains fucked out with this tonight,”she moaned. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and softly stroked it. She felt my growing excitement in her palm. She placed her hair behind her ear with her free hand, and lowered her head towards my throbbing hard-on. Her lips contracted around the head, and her tongue brushed over the very tip. I couldn't believe that this priceless view I got was actually real. Getting sucked by the cougar mother of your ex-girlfriend. ...