Son's wife Mallory rides with me to a wedding - Sex Stories

Son's wife Mallory rides with me to a wedding

... more of her beautiful eyes. I wanted to feel more of her breasts and more of her thighs. I wanted to feel and experience every curve, every flat and every puckered place on her body. I wanted to feel the warm and cool parts of her body, the soft and firm flesh, the wet and dry places. There was nothing else. There was no morality, no relationships there was only need, desire, fulfillment and lust. There was only that moment and I was fully in it! Before I knew what was happening she was sinking through my arms to the floor. Her brown eyes looked up at me with an odd blend of innocence and knowledge that fanned my need into a blaze. Then she was opening the front of my pants and pulling them down to my knees. Her fingers pulled the waistband of my underwear down and then my cock was free and greedily pointing at the one who had set it free. She did not waste time. It was almost as if she did not want to take the chance of being stopped again. Wrapping her left arm around my right thigh, her right hand aimed the red, engorged head of my cock at her lips and she pursed her lips around the bulbous head as she moved herself forward to receive me in her mouth. I am no porn star and while I have sometimes wished for a longer cock, I have never had a complaint about the size of my mushroom head! It filled her mouth to the point where her cheeks barely drew in as sh sucked on me and I felt it touching teeth deep in her head! God, it felt so good!! She popped me out, her mouth and ...

... put a strangle hold on the root of my package as she looked up at me and said, “That thing is a lethal weapon! You could kill a woman with that!!” I laughed and reached down behind her and unsnapped the back of her bra. “The French call an orgasm, ‘la petite muerte’ or the little death. So in a way, I have indeed killed many women with it already!” She shrugged her shoulders and the bra fell off of her and to the floor a moment later as she then looked up at me and simply said, “Kill me then. Let me die happy!” With that she pushed her mouth over the head of my cock and tried her best to take my girth down into her throat!! I have not had a lot of women in my life that enjoyed giving head and even fewer that knew what they were doing. Mallory knew what she was doing!! I can remember thinking that Jacob was one lucky bastard as she alternately sucked, licked and attempted to throat my glans! The girl was not only talented, she was indeed unrelenting and it was not long at all before I felt the point of no return quickly approaching. The fact of the matter was though, I did not want to cum yet. Not in her mouth. Not before I got the opportunity to truly fuck her! So in those last seconds before it was too late, I pulled back from her and she looked up at me hurt and confused. “Jacob may be able to repeat performances still time and again, but you already have me where I have not been for a long time. I want to take you places you have never been before this night is over!” She ...