The Caretaker Takes Care Of A young Man - Sex Stories

The Caretaker Takes Care Of A young Man

... hardened under her fingers. I passively lay there and enjoyed the sensations. Her fingers caressed my chest and belly, moved through my light fuzz of pubic hair. It was difficult for me to believe, to accept, that Vera’s hand caressed my tight balls and ran along the length of my cock: and she seemed to enjoy touching me. Her fingers wrapped around the thick girth of my tool. She slowly pumped her fist up and down. My belly clutched. The sperm lurched in my balls. Fluid dripped from the slit in my knob. Her fingers continued to pump. I could feel the familiar fabulous sensations flood my lower belly. Knowing what would happen I suggested she stop. “Let it go, I want to watch you let go,” Vera murmured in my ear. My swollen prick throbbed. It ached. The spunk shot out in huge wet white gelatinous lumps, splattered onto my belly, flooded over her hand. “I’m sorry,” was all I could say. “Don’t be silly,” she replied, “that was simply wonderful. I’m so glad I could get you to do that.” I lay on my back and enjoyed the afterglow. Vera trailed her fingers through the pools of spunk on my belly. “I just love cum,” she said. Again she lay on her back beside me. “Would you like to touch me?” she asked. “Oh yes, I’ve always wanted to ever since we got here,” I told her. I knelt along side of her. Gently my hands wandered over the magnificent breasts that mounded up on her chest. The nipples were already thick, hard and long. I teased them and massaged the large round orbs of flesh ...

... under them. One hand slid along her smooth belly, brushed into the soft pubic hair and across her slit. The folds of her gash were parted. It seeped heat and moisture. My fingers explored, found the tip of her bud and softly stroked it. Vera sighed. Her legs spread further apart. Slowly and gently I used my hands on her breasts and snatch. I could see Vera enjoyed my work. Her breathing deepened. Her sighs became more frequent. Soon she began to rock and hump her gash at my fingers. I strummed her clit more firmly, faster. Her body heaved. Her mouth hung open as she sucked air into her lungs, all the while moaning and groaning. Her body shuddered as she came. Wetness flowed out of her cunt onto my fingers. “Where did you learn to do that?” she asked. “I expected you to be rough. I expected to have to show you what to do. Instead I find you’re an expert. Who taught you?” “A couple of ladies at different times over the last couple of years,” was my guarded reply. “Never mind,” she said. “Your teachers did an excellent job.” Vera’s hands reached for me and pulled me down on top her body. She manoeuvred her legs and arms around me, enfolded me in the cocoon of her warm soft smooth flesh. Her mouth fastened on mine. Our kisses were full of lust. My hard prick nestled between the fat flaps of her deep wide moist box. As our bodies rocked together lost in tight embrace my knob slithered into the maw of her cunt. My cock wallowed in the heat and wetness and, almost without effort, ...