The washing machine - Sex Stories

The washing machine

... back and forth between her thighs. My cock was in heaven. It slid along the tight confines of her loving thighs. Her neck was so inviting that I started to kiss it. I moved both hands to her breasts while moving between her warm thighs. "Oh Jake, You have a lovely cock " "Aunt Em, is this OK? I .. I don't know what mom would say," I mustered, my mind telling me otherwise. "Well if you want to stop, we can stop Jake. Do you want to?" I didn't say anything. She pushed against my tummy reaching back trying to stop my movements. I didn't stop. "Mmmm that's what I thought," she said, her voice soft. She continued to push back against me in timing it perfectly against my moves. After a few more strokes, she pulled away only to push her shorts down. I made way for her to push them to her mid thighs and she pulled me back to where I was before and slid between her thighs again. But this time there was nothing against her slit to stop my cock from rubbing against it. The first feel of a woman's wet slit against my cock was the most wonderful sensation. My cock fit between her inviting lips like a sausage on a hot dog bun. Her slit was all slimy with her wetness and I was getting soaked. The wetness seemed to gush out of her pussy even dripping to the floor.. I groaned wondering how it would finally feel to be inside her. Rubbing against her slit was so nice that I couldn't even imagine how it would it be I actually pushed my cock into her pussy. She slid along the length of my ...

... cock like a snail, a very big snail at that! She also pushed my hands under her t-shirt. Again, for the first time I cupped a woman's breasts. The nipples seemed even larger that I had imagined. The only problem was that I couldn't cup it fully as they were big. I squeezed them lightly while my hands shook. I was going crazy. I took a chance and licked the back of her neck. I have a long tongue so it was easy to reach most of her neck. I felt goose bumps on her skin pop up like crazy and she moaned my name. "Oh baby, my neck is so sensitive, keep licking it." She kept rubbing her pussy against the length of my cock. She knew how to move. Her movements were slow and measured and deliciously wet. I was amazed to see her move so slowly and fluidly. I felt clumsy faced with such womanly grace. She pushed me back, the machine now forgotten and turned to face me. I reluctantly pulled back. My cock was glistening with her juice. Her face was red with emotion. She pulled my shorts down completely, exposing me. My cock stood hard and proud in all its glory. Then she reached down and got hold of my cock, her fingers gently squeezing it. She pulled me to her and hugged me while she pumped my cock slowly and that made me instantly frustrated. I wanted her to rub it faster but she didn't and I figured out that she was probably teasing me. She kissed my neck giving me goose bumps. I never thought my neck was this sensitive. Her pouting lips kissed most of my neck. I felt her nipples poking ...