When I was in the Music Competition - Sex Stories

When I was in the Music Competition

... squirted. I really need your discipline doctor.'

She leaned and kissed me, pulling my head into the kiss. I spread my thighs and started humping against her and moaning and huffing.

She spanked me hard and I came hard. I completely melted against her as I shuddered with little, tiny orgasms. She cooed and hugged me and said, "It's been a long time baby."

"Months. No dick, nothing."

"Let's weigh you ok," we walked to through the door and I stepped on the scale, "one thirty seven. Is that normal?"

"It's been one fifty to one sixty since I was eighteen."

I was able to pull on some yoga pants I brought with me and I went commando and then the Pink tee shirt was still there. I said, "I am hungry and I stink bad. I'm sorry Marcia, how embarrassing," I looked at her, short dirty blond, maybe ten years younger than me and I was starting to hunger for somebody's love and there she was, "You're so fucking pretty and I will please you, but just tell me how. Can I show you my tattoos?"

She nodded and I pulled down my yoga pants and hobbled over to my bed and was sitting on my ass and rolled back with my legs up in the air and I said, "look at my cunny and along the labia and above my clit."

She pulled me up to my feet and helped me pull my yoga pants up and asked, "Who's Patti:"

Quietly I said, "She was my mistress when I was in college. What if we added used to be in front of Patti and then Marcia's now. I need to win this competition. I can sing, but if ...

... you keep me in my lane, I can use my sexiness to win. I'm too skinny now too. Please fatten me up Mistress. Today was the first time somebody's made love to me Mistress in a long time. Can we sleep together?"

She said, "We need to be discreet for your kid's sake. Plus, I know that Gwen and Blake are going to fuck you, but that's just straight up fucking, threesome stuff, but Blake is hung, really big."

"Phil was a donkey dick too, really stretched me," I couldn't figure out why I wasn't enough for him, "Mistress why did he leave me?"

"There are a number of ways to find out, baby. Right now the priority is to fatten you up, oh and you'll probably get to meet Blake Junior. That's what he calls his monster cock. Did you ever give Phil blow jobs?"

I laughed, "Phils cock has been halfway to my tummy while he face fucked me. Personally, I enjoyed something more shallow because I loved the way his cum tasted wonderfully salty and sticky."

"Let's get you fed, baby," she turned me around and cut away the bottom of the Pink tee shirt so that my tits, bottom boof was visible, "Blake is a huge tits fan. Gwen brings in girls and they both fuck them. But tonight I'm with Gwen and you've got Blake."

As we walked down the stairs and Marcia led me to the kitchen the smells were incredible. Gwen's mother, Graziella lived here and cooked Sicilian recipes. Marcia introduced me and she hugged me and said, "Your husband is a bastardu!! (bastard) You are bedda (beautiful) and your ...