Jeanette chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Jeanette chapter 2

... hair color like me and our body seizes were about the same. Her head was turned so you couldn't get a good look at her face. If you didn't know better you might confuse her for me. "I... I... Don't know what to say." Was all I could manage. "I'm sorry," he said. "I... I'm just a sick lonely man. I know it's wrong but... I've always thought you were so beautiful." It was weird and flattering. Here was a nice older guy that could have any woman he wanted and he wanted me. "It's ok," I said. I sat up best I could and passed the magazine back to him. "Here this too," I gave him my picture too. I rolled off his bed and walked to his door. I turned back to look at him. His eyes were intent on me. "Will you think of me in your bed tonight after I leave?" I asked. "I already am," he said simply. With that I closed his door and walked back to the bed. I pulled my two shirts off and let my skirt fall to the floor. I stepped out of my skirt and crawled into the bed with him. His eyes were wide with shock or lust. I climbed up to his waist and sat on top of his legs. He stayed perfectly still. Eyes never leaving my body. I wasn't even sure why I was doing this. Maybe the picture, or maybe because he'd already fantasized that I'd already done this. I reached down and unzipped his pants and pulled the button open. I reached in and fumbled with his underwear. I could feel his erection under it. I gave it a little rubbing before pulling at the top of his underwear. He lifted his waist with ...

... me on his legs. I felt like I was floating. I pulled at his pants and underwear until they were clear of his balls. He was definitely Tommy's dad. They could have been twins with their large dicks, but Tommy had more of a curve in his and his dad had much bigger balls and more hair. "You don't have to do anything for me," he said. "What?" "If you walked out right now, I'd have months of maturation about this night." He said seriously. Wow, really? Months. "Who says you need to masturbate anymore?" I said, as I lifted his heavy cock and lowered my mouth. I remembered what I did to make Tommy cum and I started doing that and using my mouth. People always called it 'sucking dick' so I started sucking on it. First just the huge mushroom tip, as I sucked, more edged it's way in my mouth. I felt the ridge around the tip get sucked past my lips. I sucked more while pumping the rest of his shaft. I used one hand to play with his big saggy balls. I couldn't fit anymore in my mouth without choking on it. I worked my way back up and off it to catch my breath. "It's so big, i..." Trying to catch my breath still, "just can't get it all in." "You are doing great!" He said. "I haven't had a blow job in so long and this is better than any I remember." That made me smile. I was still pumping his staff while we talked. When I looked down there was that watery build up on the tip that had fascinated me with Tommy. I licked the stuff off, he moaned. I guess he liked that. I licked some more and ...