Studed #2-- Pee Wee's Catskill Sex - Sex Stories

Studed #2-- Pee Wee's Catskill Sex

... doing laundry because the bathroom was filled with hanging bras and panties.

Evelyn turned on the radio after pulling down the shades.

"A little Buddy Holley," she said turning up the volume up, 'That'll be the day.'

"Call me Eve or Ev."

"Is this where you guys hangout, like the garden of Eden, Ev?"

This living room must have been their workout room while their hubbies were away. It was a short walk to the tiny bedroom. Eve offered us cigarettes and a pint of 'Old Fashioned Whiskey,' with a few glasses. Pretty soon the room smelled of smoke and booze, just like a bar.

"Come over here," I want to show you something," I said to Eve.

"If it's your cock I'm in for a penny."

"How about for a pound?"

"Sure, pound me."

Eve took me by the hand and walked me into the small bedroom.

"Here, whip it out," said the young married, standing in front of me.

"Turn off the light."

"You're bashful."

"No, the bright light hurts my eyes."

"Ok, here we go, ta ta," I unfurled my banner holding back the foreskin. I reached between her chubby legs and saw she was wearing pink bloomers. I grasped them with both hands and pulled them down to her ankles and she stepped out. I picked the bloomers off the floor and placed them on my head as if they were a hat.

"You want my bra too?" said Eve.

"Not till we fuck, then it's customary to hang it from the front view mirror in the car."

"You wish."

"You mean we are not going to fuck."

"Sure we are. I ...

... didn't bring you up here to blow you, that Irene's thing. What I'm saying is you are not leaving here with my bra. I only have two good bras, so I can't do without them. My left breast is bigger than the right but fitted in the bra it looks ok."

"Let me see," I was already working on unhooking it and succeeded. As her tits tumbled out of the bra I had to admit she was right. The left was much larger.

In the meantime, I'd taken off my pants which dropped on the floor next to her skirt. I pushed my dick in the direction of her head.

"Here give me a suck to get me hard."

"No, nuthin doing, you gotta lick my cunt first."

"Ok, ladies first."

I bent forward and got my head between her legs. The first smell of intimacy was the odor of her thigh-high nylon hose. I was glad they were thigh-high leaving her private area bare and ready for my tongue. Her cunt was already damp. She pulled my head into position. The first taste was fine, a taste of some waxy perfume, but this dame's pussy was as wet as a swamp beaver. I got to work with my tongue and fingers. She was so hot she climaxed immediately.

As she lay back on the bed I came up for air and substituted my tent pole for my tongue. My dick rose for the occasion and slithered inside her like a snake, right below her fuzzy wuzzy.

"God, your cunt feels good!

"Thanks, Pee Wee."

I began pumping her snatch rapidly.

"Are you sure you are circumcised, I mean Jewish?"

"Why this was a question at this late ...