1. Uncle Gregg


    Date: 9/21/2016, Categories: First Time Mature Taboo Author: brianbigdogsmith, Source: xHamster 

    ... I got my rocks off four times - imagine that four times in one fuck. Trixie, at about her third climax, started groaning and cooing and I swear it lasted 3 to 4 minutes. I asked her later and she said she was having a non-stop orgasm for 3-4 minutes. Damn. That is one hot pussy. Needless to say, the $300 dollar rental that Trixie was paying for with pussy worked out well for me - about 2 to 3 times per week. But I have to say, it occurred to me a number of times that Trixie may have been more interested in fucking than saving money. I saw her bank statement one day and it appeared to me she was NOT in financial stress. Of course, I didn't bring up the subject. One night just before bedtime she said that she would fix me a special breakfast the next morning. That's sounded like a special touch. Both of us were tired anyhow so she went downstairs and I went to my bedroom. Early the next morning I heard some noise in the dinette. In a moment Trixie called, &#034Uncle Gregg, if you're ready to eat, your breakfast is on the table in the dinette.&#034 I struggled out of bed, washed off my face and put on a light weight bath robe. For some reason I was getting hard. As I entered the dining room and approached the entrance to the dinette I almost flipped. There on a small table lay Trixie in the nude with high heels and black knee-length stockings. Both legs were spread wide and her knees pulled up and her pussy seemed to be winking at me. As she flicked her tongue and crooked her ...
    ... finger, I immediately caught on. She had placed a stuffed pillow at the end of the small table, so I knelt down and dove in. Immediately she caught my ears and gently rubbed them and my hair as I made a meal out of that &#034hot, wet breakfast pussy.&#034 In her moaning and tugging on my head, she whispered, &#034Uncle Gregg, since age 16 you are the best fuck I have ever had.&#034 And with that her eyes rolled back in her head as she gasped, &#034Eat it baby, eat it, eat it.&#034 As her stomach began quivering just before the blast I stood up, threw off my robe and placed my cock into her slot. My god. The thrust into her must have been the trigger for her next orgasm. It truly was the most violent, hot, wet, frantic climax of my 54 years. Soon I picked her up in my arms with our crotches still united, took her to the coach and we fucked for the next hour. We both were late for work that morning. A time later I moved all my business stuff to my spare bedroom and with my computer worked out of home. This helped Trix and I to better arrange for morning, noon or evening trysts. Many times, in the morning we would fuck on a table in the foyer just before Trix caught a bus, or on the coach or standing up in the hall. (I have never felt so young.) One morning in early Spring an hour after Trixie left before I got up, the door bell rang. My door bell seldom rings before noon. I grabbed a bath room and slippers and opened the door. Oh my god. Standing there wearing a light Spring coat ...
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