The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 4

... ‘Jesus’! Give it to me you lovely bastard!’

Gary was shocked by her turn in countenance. All of the careful restraint she has thus far exhibited was gone and replacing it was a lust filled expression that intimidated Gary. She hastily removed his trousers, pulled down his underpants and slobbily devoured his cock, quickly sending him on his way.

The greedy sucking did not last long enough for his immediate satisfaction and Samantha stood and ripped off her expensive bikini bottoms aggressively. ‘Don’t even think of any of that nonsense you tried the other day, okay!’ she threatened and waited for him to respond. He did so by slowly shaking his head.

‘Good.’ Thus satisfied she threw herself on the bed, widened her legs, displayed her vagina to him and gave her next instruction. ‘I expect you to lick me here Gary.' She widened her labia, exposing the red oval of flesh. The entrance was already dark and enticing.

Gary was stunned and appallingly transfixed. He approached her area of intensity slowly, on his knees, and placed his hands either side of it, on each thigh, and as a result they softly widened. He gulped and looked up at Samantha’s huge breasts, beautifully positioned, heaving up and down, then looked back down at her inflamed pussy.

He had performed cunnilingus before, but had never really enjoyed it, the taste and suffocation was all a bit cock wilting for him. He would have so much rather perform sex the way he wanted.

He stopped just inches from ...

... it, the warmth bathed his face, he exhaled, sending a pulse of breath over Samantha’s sensitive vulva. She mistook Gary’s reticence for teasing and her language remained unladylike. ‘God, you fucking twat, lick my cunt! Jesus, Jesus’!

He extended his tongue as far as he could and felt Samantha’s eyes on him as he moved it closer. The big-titted mother voiced her approval as it did. ‘Yes, fucking yes’ finally it made contact. ‘Yeeesss!’ she exhorted.

Gary was very pleasantly surprised, her pussy juices were sweet to him, much as her scent had enticed him when they had first met earlier in the week. He had begun tentatively, but as he tasted more of this new lover he began to enjoy his task.

‘Push it in. Fuck, fuck’! Demanded Samantha. Gary felt no reason to object, he moved his hands either side of his head and stretched her crotch skin further apart. His pushed his face down and his folate began to explore the inside of this new delight. ‘Yes, Yes. Fuck, shit!’ Samantha screamed. He had gone past the point of wondering what effect all of this noise would be having in other parts of the house.

He pressed his nose into her lower belly, it was soon joined by the back of Samantha’s fingers that were obviously impatient to bring this whole episode to a conclusion.

A few minutes later and Gary’s mouth began to tire as he felt the lovely young widow disappear into her own world of passion. Her legs began to tremble and her language became even more obscene. ‘Oh, keep ...