The TV Host and Hostess - Sex Stories

The TV Host and Hostess

... head in her lap. He loved her lap; it was comfortable, had a wonderful smell and he was able to turn his head to the right… a place to kiss her thin, light blonde, pubic hair. Turning to his left, he could kiss her slim, smooth thighs. Instead of television, soft rock was playing on the CD player. Being this comfortable with each other was ‘old hat’ as she stroked his hair. Once his Cialis began to kick in, her other hand moved to his dick, “Hmmm… we’re about to get there, aren’t we, darlin’?” He slid from the big sofa and parted her creamy, white legs. For the next five minutes, he kissed and licked his way toward the pink pussy that was awaiting his gentle ministrations. Once he arrived at the portal, she raised her heels onto the cushions and scooted his target against his tongue. Her cunt was as delicious as it was when she was twenty-one. Because her children were born by c-section, her pussy was still tighter than most women her age. His tongue sought out her ‘love button’ while his fingers entered her vagina. After a few minutes, his ring finger wiggled its way into her asshole. She was an easily excited woman and was ecstatic with the sensation of being ‘finger-fucked and clitty sucked’. Her orgasm wracked her to the bone as fluids began leaking onto his fingers and into his mouth. He stood, helped her off the sofa and laid her on the thick, soft carpet. It was the same carpet they had used on previous trips to Hawaii; fourteen times over the years, to be exact. He ...

... lay on top of her smooth body and looked into her blue eyes, “You know I love you. My God, how I love you.” She smiled and nodded. His thick cock slid into familiar territory and hit bottom on the first push. Amazingly, her muscles tightened, almost making it hard to pull back for the next thrust. She credited her control of those muscles to a Vietnamese massage therapist she met in Singapore. The woman had told her of simple exercises that would drive a man nuts, with her pussy control. Within the first three minutes, she had another orgasm… followed by a third. As she began to breathe easier, his whole lower body started to tingle. He knew this was going to be a big load and grabbed her hips, “Oh… shit… Uhhh… Uhhh… Uhhh… Oh, God, Here it cums, honey… here… I… AhhHHHhhh… Ahhhhh… ahhhhh… ooooo….. Oh, yeah, oh, yeah… Mmmmm… you did me good, baby, really good.” “Since you took a pill, we should be able to do some more in a little while; you want me to stay in here with you?” He expressed his desire by rolling her onto her back and sucking her firm, luscious, ample tits. After an hour or so of fondling and small talk, she told him to lay back and let her please him. “Honey, you always please me. I’ll do whatever you want.” She knew that, with the help of the Cialis, she could use her wide mouth to bring his erection into play again. Her small hand, long tongue and soft lips did exactly that. Once blood had filled his cock for the second time, she straddled him and impaled her ...