Mrs. jones - Sex Stories

Mrs. jones

... and leaned back as she slowly took a long sip from her glass. I followed suit with my own and found that I had emptied it. Anne set her glass on the coffe table and took mine and placed it beside hers. She stood and faced me on the couch. “Phillip, can you keep secrets?” Her eyes locked on mine in a most serious state of inquiry. “Yes I can, I am very good at it actually.” Mrs. Jones had no way of knowing all the secrets I had been keeping most of my life. Sex is best when kept secret, even if everyone has the same secrets as you. Anne undid the binding of her robe and let it fall open revealing her completely nude form to me. Her pussy hair trimmed into a perfect dorito and a very even and light tan. “Phillip, I am horny as hell and have not had sex in almost a year. I am offering to screw your brains out if you promise two things. One, keep it secret. Two, make it worth my time and screw my brains out back.” “I can do both of those things Anne.” I said as I stood up causing her to have to tilt her head back to look at my face. I was no longer interested in eye contact as I place my hands on her shoulders and pushed her robe back and off her now naked skin. As it dropped to the floor I bent slightly and licked her lips lightly waiting for her mouth to open. Her lips parted and I leaned in again pushing my tongue into her mouth gently at first until her lips met mine and I felt her push into my kiss. We kissed for several long moments, my hands wandering over her body, ...

... caressing her back, cupping her buttocks and checking both breast with my hands. I felt her hand move to my crotch and squeeze my cock. As she did she groaned into my mouth and broke the kiss. “My God, Phillip your cock is huge!” as she started to undo my pants at a feverish pace. It did not take long for her to have my dick in her hands as my pants fell to my knees. She was looking down at it while she stroked it. The way she was pulling on it I knew she would make me cum if I did not do something. I placed my hand on her hair and pulled back slightly causing her to tilt her head back; I kissed her again harder this time as I stepped out of my pants. Leaning down I pushed my forearm between her legs and lifted her up the hand on her hair had moved to her back and I turned slightly and laid her down on the couch. I stood up and looked down at her naked body as I removed my shirt. I could see a blush come to her cheeks as I stared at her like a wolf ready to eat. My eyes focused on to her neatly trimmed bush and I knew what I wanted. Kneeling down I lifted her legs and spread them apart and dove into her pussy with my mouth and tongue. He r juices were already flowing and she tasted so good. I heard Anne say my name, “Phillip,.., I really need you to fuck me right now.” Her voice so imploring and filled with need I almost shot my wad on the floor. I pulled my face away from her wonderful cunt and to a moment to look at the swollen wetness of her, Mrs. Jones, my best friend’s hot ...