Matty Scores a Hat-trick - Sex Stories

Matty Scores a Hat-trick

... quite roughly sought the nipple, pulling it and rolling it between fingers. The rhythmic drilling of my rectum continued, so I was now being royally stimulated in three different places, as his tongue was still enjoying a meal of my labia and their nectarous emissions.

When I agreed to 'bowl a few underarms' to Matty, I never dreamt I would be enjoying the experience to quite this extent. So much so that I was soon flying away in a dreamlike orgasm, that lasted probably twenty seconds and left me breathless and with a heart pounding away at about one-twenty a minute.

'Dear Matty, you've given me two lovely orgasms. Thank you. Now I'd like your handsome cock right up inside my hungry cunt. Can you manage that for me please?' Pretty silly question I know.

I let him decide how he'd like to achieve this difficult feat, and he opted for what Doreen Harris had described as 'dog-and-bitch', so I got on my knees and waited. After Matty had positioned himself behind me he shuffled up until we were in contact. I could feel his rigid cock of course, but he made no attempt at penetration. His right hand came round to take hold of my pendulous breast, but this time it wasn't seized as the other side had been earlier. This breast was treated to a caring sort of lift, so that he held the mass of my boob in his substantial hand, and gently weighed it up. He did find the nipple, and just gave it a long and tender squeeze between two fingers.

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... last paragraph his left hand had successfully sought out my clit, and I was off again on a joy ride of sensations as his nimble fingers massaged the

little nub. It couldn't have been more user-friendly.

'You can press a bit harder on the clit please, and my cunt is getting impatient. Tell me what you're going to do now - talk dirty to me. I'm not your mother!' After a few seconds pause he responded.

'I'm going to slap your gorgeous arse and stick a finger up your bum-hole. Then I'm going to shove my stiff cock into your wet and slippery cunt and give you a really good fucking, and finish by spurting my warm spunk right up inside you. Is that what you want, you beautiful, dirty MILF?'

My god, where did all that come from? It certainly added more than a little thrill to my own engagement.

'Oh yes Matty. Do it all, just like you say!' I gasped.

The first slap was like a starting pistol, the second a warming suffusion of pain, soon dissipating. Then came the first invasion; it felt more like a thumb than a finger that had deceived the sphincter into opening up and soon, whatever digit it was, had lodged itself in the most sensitive part of that particular passage.

The longed-for fulfilment of my cunt came soon after. It was so comfortable, such a bespoke-tailored fit, that I relaxed to enjoy the presence of such a beautiful and energetic cock, but I realised that there was more here than just the satisfaction of my lust. Feelings now were so different from my ...