The Day That Changed Sarah - Sex Stories

The Day That Changed Sarah

... took her in, lying there in all her naked, freshly fucked glory.

"Don't you look good, darling."

He threw five twenties on the bedside cabinet and started undressing as quickly as he could, never taking his eyes off her.

He was older than Phil, she could see now, probably sixty at least. He was a much bigger build, muscular but maybe gone a bit softer with age. She later learned he used to be a builder.

His cock, three-quarters erect, sprung out vigorously when he removed his trousers. It was big and thick. Bigger than either Dave or Phil that was for sure. She thought he looked virile and very masculine.

He wasted no time and no words, just flung himself onto the bed next to her. His arms went round her and pulled her to him, possessively. He started kissing her straight away. Hard, passionate kisses, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, the way his cock was soon going to be thrusting into her married pussy.

His hands were all over her. No gentleness or finesse, just an eager, excited exploration of a pretty whores body. She was turned on, in no time, by the eagerness of his sexual assault. She reached down for his cock. Fully erect now ( kind of flattering she thought ), she found it was too thick to get her hand round it. She wondered how she was going to cope with such a big cock. But knew it was going to be exciting to find out!

"No marks, Don, please. My husband mustn't know!" she said, as he sucked and bit her breasts.

The mention of her husband ...

... excited him more, she could tell. He kissed his way down her body until his head was between her legs. He pushed her thighs wider and dived into her pussy, hungrily licking and sucking it. His tongue swirling around her hard little clit.

"Oh my, this guy sure knows what he's doing."

She absolutely loved oral, but it had been a long time since Dave had done it to her. Such was Don's expertise that, in no time at all, she felt an orgasm rapidly approaching. Her hands grasped his hair, her thighs clamping around his head. This extraordinary day had built up the sexual tension in her, to the point where she was desperate for release. She writhed and moaned until the dam broke and wave after wave of pleasure flooded through her.

She came down from her orgasm a little, but his tongue and fingers were still working on her, relentlessly.

"Oh, no Don, please, I need to rest a moment. It's too intense. Pleeeease!"

He ignored her pleas and just continued working on her delicious pussy, soon bringing her to the brink of a second orgasm. Only then did he stop, and moved back up her body. Kissing her, with his juice covered mouth, his cock searched for her opening.

"Time to fuck my sweet, pretty girlfriend."

His cock found her entrance and the head slipped in easily. He paused for a moment, knowing that some women found it difficult to take his big cock. But he was eager to be in her and soon started a slow, but firm, thrusting motion, gradually working himself deeper ...