Feelings On Condolence Sex?

For the first time in my life, I have experienced the death of a loved one – my Dad (aged 80) – and there is absolutely nothing “sexy” about that.

Yet, despite grief being a reality of life, the suddenness of his passing, albeit a blessing for him, because he’s suffering was increasing exponentially each day – I was not yet ready to let him go.

This is so selfish of me, I know, and to make it even worse – at one of the worst moments in my life, as I mourn this monumental loss, I am craving Sex. WTF is wrong with me?

I am horny (not amorous, like I normally would describe it) and this emotion I am feeling is almost uncomfortable.

It makes me feel guilty, because the solace I seek, is to be fucked in bed. And, it has nothing to do with sexual bereavements, like when one loses somebody who provided intimacy (i.e. a significant other – boy/girlfriend, partner, or spouse.)

Instead, it is rather the need for reassurance and a means of sorting out my sad confusion.

I want to be told, through Great Sex (TLC) that everything is eventually going to be OK. My grief trajectory is not merely about the loss of my parent’s love, but of the security too, as that is what Daddy provided for me.

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Now, without him in my life, I wonder who will be there, unconditionally for me, if I were ever to need help in the future.

Of course, I do have the love and support of family and friends around me, during this incredibly difficult time. Funeral and estate administration are filling the void left by Daddy and the time that I used to spend with him or doing things for him.

But, it just all feels so surreal – one minute I am fine, wondering if I should not be crying because I seem to be functioning as “normal,” and the next thing, it feels as if I am having a heart attack – my chest tightens and I cannot breath (NO, I do not have Covid!)

However, the moment I stop doing something, be it work, chores at home, shopping, or stuff for Daddy, ALL I can think about is Sex.

Does this make sense? I want Sex to forget the pain and despair of this sad moment; to assure me that everything will be fine; and, that I am still alive.

Mostly though, I want Sex to seek that intense physical connection with another person – in the flesh.

To be held, hugged, kissed, and made love to – slowly, gently – and yet, with an unbridled passion, to allow me to burn with emotion and simultaneously, be distracted from the overwhelming numbness that I am experiencing.

I want the dopamine of an orgasm (preferably, more than one LOL) to revitalize my feelings of optimism about life and love, to recharge my energy, sharpen my focus and rekindle my motivation and enthusiasm that are all usually intrinsically generated within me

but which seem to have dissipated with my unbearable loss. I need the flood of feel-good chemicals to recreate a sense of well-being and “happiness” amid my loneliness, despite not being alone.

I know that Great Sex will also calm me down, as it feels like I am about to implode.

However, more than the biological thrill of the dopamine hit that comes from good – as I want to call it – Condolence Sex, being made love to will give me back my sense of being in control, whilst feeling totally out of control and hopelessly forlorn right now.

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Much like the therapy that writing offers me (at least I hope this will) although, unlike writing this now, gives me a reprieve from grieving over Daddy, having Sex will make me feel empowered, desirable, and more in tune with my body again; providing me the agency when my life feels completely ……… Fucked!

Of course, I get that some in “polite society” are going to poo-poo me wanting to Have Sex in the aftermath of my major traumatic event.

But surely, barring legitimately destructive or dangerous behavior, it sort of seems like the loss of my Dad and going through this grievous hell, especially, without a Significant Other in my life, should I not be able to do whatever the fuck it takes, to feel better, alive and inside my own body again?

As the saying goes: Everyone grieves differently, and if mine is wanting to have Condolence Sex, then in the grand scheme of things, is that not permissible?

GRIEF IS THE PRICE WE PAY FOR LOVE.

SEX IS HOW I NEED AND WANT TO BE COMFORTED,

SO AS TO BE MADE TO FEEL ALIVE

AND PART OF LIFE AGAIN.

Lockdown Fantasies

My friend had just got divorced and is one of those people that can’t be alone so when lockdown happened we invited him to stay at our place so we could lockdown together.

The first couple of days were uneventful and normal stuff keeping us busy. Then one day we started drinking early not too much just keeping tipsy.

I got a whim and out of the blue, I asked my wife to show us her boobs as she had only a t-shirt on and sitting opposite us. At first, she made a joke and made it as if she was going to lift her shirt, we nearly got happy!

That made me push harder for her to flash which she eventually did but quick! I then said “no come on we could not see properly” I walk over and lifted her shirt right off! And there she stood topless proudly showing off her 36 C’s.

Well, that’s how it started, she wanted her shirt back, I said no, so she said well then we must also take off our shirts – which happened in a flash!

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My friend and I came to her, sat her down on the couch, and sat on either side of her. Being a boob man I could not help myself and started sucking her nipple and at the same time indicating to my friend to do the same on the other boob.

Very surprisingly my wife allowed this, lay back, and just enjoyed the two friends sucking her now very erect nipple!

My friend could not help himself and ran his hand up her thigh which she promptly stopped just before heaven and she looked at me. Without breaking her gaze I removed her hand off his and held her back. Well, this was the sign she was looking for.

She pushed herself forward to take a more relaxed position on the couch and my friend immediately went to unbutton and zip her pants and it was not 10 seconds and they were off.

There was my wife laying naked on the couch and my friend already with his head between her thighs licking and sucking on her clit. I just sat back and surprised myself how much I was enjoying watching my wife being sucked by my friend!

He stood up took his pants down and his penis was already rock hard and I knew exactly what was going to happen.

My wife was ready for him she opened her legs wide and waiting to be penetrated by him. He came down on top of her fumbling trying to get his penis in her, to which she took his cock firmly in her hands and guided him in her, taking him with a gasp.

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Being a bit tipsy they kept going for about 20min until she turns him onto the floor and lowered herself onto him riding him slowly.

She then gave me a nod with her head to join from the back! Wow I know we talked about it during sex but here we were, she riding him and me entering from behind a hot double penetration!

MY wife wow! In this position, she rode us both until we both shot our loads just before I could hear her climax!

Well to say the least we had an enjoyable lockdown

Want A Secret Wife?

I have been friends with Katlego since senior school and close to his wife (Ntombi) and their kids. Actually, his wife happened to be my ex-girlfriend’s friend.

One day my friend (Katlego) and our wives were at a wedding of our former classmate. His wife had asked me to get her drinks as her husband was not in the mood for alcohol.

“No Problem my 2nd wife, I got you”, I said. That is what I always called her.

The wedding was fun. The atmosphere perfect.

We decided to go join other former classmates and chilled under the shade of one big tree at the venue after eating and listening to the speeches. We had brought our 2 camp chairs to sit on.

“Your 2nd wife doesn’t have a chair to sit on”. Ntombi said with a smile and eyes glued to me.

There was an ignited reaction.

“Stop it… Stop it..” I said to myself then smile and gave the chair to her.

“Don’t forget to pour me and the 1st wife drinks.” She said this as she moved her chair towards my wife and winked at me.

I felt a weird tension which always brings that “Are we supposed to fuck” question. Ntombi was wearing an African print dress that fit her firm not so chubby body well. Her nice big ass and medium pointy breasts gave the dress the shape it deserves.

Ntombi and my wife spent hours chatting until it got dark. In between their chat, she would ask for a refill with that smile and glance.

The chats and atmosphere by the tree were perfect even though there were no lights, but it wasn’t too bad as the moon was up. I took a step from the boys and went to check on my 2 wives.

I stood in the middle of them with my hands resting on both their chairs. Ntombi tilted her head and rested it on my arm. Her cheek & ear brushed on my arm so beautifully that I got a hard-on.

The darkness saved me. “Please get me a jersey in the car it’s getting a bit cold here”, my wife said and I left to get it.

As I opened the car, I received an SMS from Ntombi. “Your arm brushed on me very nice. Please do that again.”

I found myself smiling and got hornier. I locked the car & went back to them while reading the message again & again. I deleted the message as I got closer just in case my wife wanted to use my phone.

As my wife put on her jersey, Ntombi asked if I have seen Katlego as she wants him to go with her to their car so that she gets something warm too.

“I saw him with the groom at the tent”, I said.

“Babe please go with her to the car it’s dark and they have parked far”, my wife said.

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A few meters after we left, she held my hand and said, “You are such a gentleman, and ooh you smell very nice.” I just smiled as I was lost words.

It got darker & darker as we approached the car.

“It’s dark enough don’t you think?!” she said.

“Huh!?” “What?!” I muttered

“I have never done this before,” she said. Bending as if she was picking something.

“I just took my panty off. It’s so soaking wet.” she continued turning to me, wrapping her arms around me and she started kissing me.

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She unhooked my pants and started on the zipper. “Woow! No underwear?” she said as she pulled my dick out from the trouser.

As my pants dropped, she turned, took her dress up & leaned on the car bonnet. I was inside her dripping wet pussy before she could say a word.

“Ooooh, god babe. Ooooh!” she moaned as my inflamed missile loaded and made the grand entrance into her cookie.

Her cookie was a bit smaller, so I became gentle. I let my dick slide inside fully as I listen to her moaning.

I could feel her pussy muscle contracting as if doing Kegels exercises with my dick. Then I started thrusting slowly. Her breathing got faster followed by gasping by the fifth thrust.

“Ooh, shit am coming. Oooh, God, I’m coming!” she said.

I increased the thrusting pace as she called for her maker. Her legs started shaking as she received her quivering orgasm, so I held her tight on her waist to support and help keep her from falling

I gave her a moment to recover with my dick still locked inside her tight cookie, then started thrusting again.

“Ooh fuck” she moaned

“Yes, babe. You love it?” I asked that stupid question. Haha. And within a minute she said.

“Yes… Yesss… Faster babe. Faster am cumming”

The missile went on to play. I paced up the thrust. I went deeper and she screamed.

When I stopped thrusting thinking I hurt her she cried & said “Don’t stop. Don’t stop please!”, then pulled me towards her while bending & started quivering as she moaned and cried softly.

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Her quivering took longer than I expected this time around. It was the first time I did this to a lady, so I got a bit worried and pulled my dick out and let her take a breath.

“Ooh god! Shiiit! Where have you been? It’s the first time I had this kind of an orgasm.” She said with a soft sleepy voice as she gained strength to talk and her body resting down on the bonnet.

“Around. Just a phone call away” I said, pulling her up and turning her towards me.

“I want to have you every day. You are just too amazing” she said as her lips got closer to mine.

“Ntombi your dress is all wet in front. What happened?”I asked.

“I blame you. I had many firsts today.” She said shyly.

“You also squirt? You are a squirter? Damn, I have always wanted to have sex with a squirter. We need a room I need to see that squirt coming out.” I accidentally said with childish excitement

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“Let’s get in the backseat and do it. You can switch on the light so that you see all that you wished for. Besides, you still have to fill up my cookie with your cum.” She said this pulling me towards the backseat door and opening it.

She got in, pulled her dress up, and opened her legs. One leg resting on the driver’s headrest.

“Sabza… Ntombi… Did you guys find the jersey?” That was Katelgo’s voice as he paced towards the car.

“Holy shit.! Katlego is here. Get up.” I said pulling up my pant then took my drink which has been on top of the car all along.

Ntombi jumped, went to the bonnet took the panty, and threw it on the back of the van that was next to their car.

“I have been looking for it on the backseat but can’t find it. Maybe we forgot it at home Luv.” Ntombi said acting more normal than I.

“No babe… I moved them to the boot earlier on.” Katlego was already by the car. He opened the boot and took the jersey out.

“There you go,” he said, handing the jersey to his wife.

“Iyoo… We looked for it everywhere man. Even under the car seats.” I said laughing nervously

Katlego locked the car and we went back to the tree. walking hand in hand with his wife while I was behind them admiring Ntombi from the back on the moonlight.

“Ooh, you are back. Why didn’t you bring your car closer?” my wife said to Ntombi.

“That’s a clever thought. Babe, please go get the car. Sabelo you can get a refill for your wives.” said Ntombi.

I brought the drinks and left the ladies to chat while I went to chat with the boys.

Then it was time to go home. As I put the camp chairs in the car, I received an SMS from Ntombi.

“You and I have an urgent unfinished business to take care of. Take leave on Monday. I will send you the hotel name and room number on Sunday evening. If possible don’t give 1st wife my unfished plate because that cum is meant for me. I won’t be giving Katlego too until Tuesday”.

It’s been 4 years of fun now since we started enjoying each other. We now explore our sexuality together. Currently looking for a couple to explore with as our partners are too traditional to explore.

Stolen Sexual Moments

My boyfriend at the time used to watch a lot of porn and I was not a big fan of a lot of it, but I did enjoy watching the threesomes and I often used to fantasize about having more than one person to play with and my boyfriend used to climax very quickly

So fantasizing about another person entering me and carrying on was a big turn-on for me. He also was more the charmer and had lots of lady friends around, he felt he was sexier and like many relationships, he had the sexual control

He loved me being sexily dressed and next to him behaving and with no deep naughty fantasies.

We planned a little holiday together and traveled to Cape Town, and booked into the hotel, and spent the day exploring.

That night after our normal 5 min sex session – he was on his laptop watching porn and obviously looking for some other action that he could get up to in Cape Town.

That’s when he came across the sex club and decided that’s where we were going the next night. He really wasn’t at all thinking about me, I think he was thinking that as a couple we could get in and this would be his cover so he could fuck other women.

The following night I dressed in a black mini and white blouse, but nothing too over sexy – nice little pink panties and bra.

When we arrived I had mixed feelings and must say I was quite horny thinking about seeing live sex in front of me, didn’t really know what to expect.

The club had a nice lounge and bar area, the host explained the rules and we got drinks and sat down in one of the coves and looked around at the other guests to get our bearings of the place

The barman was helpful and answered some of the questions my boyfriend had – it didn’t take my boyfriend long to say he’s going into the private areas to have a look – I just sat and drank my wine

I was being watched by a group of 3 guys and a girl – younger than me and very friendly smiling at me and just being friendly.

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They must have been in the back private area before as they were in towels, and I knew as the host had explained to go upstairs you needed to get undressed.

There was porn on the TV screens and one was a threesome, which I was watching so I was getting quite turned on, after about 10 minutes I got up and went into the back area, but only to use the toilet.

There were three rooms, two private and one open next to the toilets

So I peeped into the open one and there was my boyfriend and another guy and girl (guess the partner) on a bed with her being screwed from behind by the one guy and my boyfriend in front with his cock in her mouth.

They didn’t see me, and I turned around and headed for the toilet. Went in had a wee and didn’t know how I felt about all this.

Anyway I got up pulled my panties up and straightened my skirt, and as I walked around to the basin, one of the guys from the lounge entered and we bumped into one another

He was only in a towel and I felt his hard cock bump into my hip. I am not entirely sure how or what happened next – but I remember him dropping his towel and his big cock standing straight up

I must have frozen because the next thing he gently lifted me up onto the vanity next to the basin and started kissing me. I was so nervous but also getting very wet

He slipped a hand under my skirt and gently moves my panties out of the way and then slipped his finger deep into me and fingered me slowly and kissed me at the same time.

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He then pulled me closer to the edge of the vanity and opened my legs a little wider and slide his cock into me. I had never had such a big stiff cock in me – I don’t know how many times I came while he was fucking me

And it wasn’t very long but definitely more than I was used to, maybe 15 mins until he came in me. He kissed me and then left, I cleaned up and went back to the lounge to carry on with my wine

My boyfriend never found out about my toilet visit and when we left he apologized for leaving me alone so long – said he was just watching some couples.

Accidental Pleasures

So I started a new job as the PA to the MD of a large construction company. My boss is a difficult man, to say the least, and somewhat of a workaholic. This is not just my feelings but those that have worked with him before.

I need the money so I tend to stay extra hours and do as he asks. I was working late on Friday and we had office drinks earlier the day seeing one of the site foreman Jean earlier and chatting to him had me thinking all sorts of naughty ideas.

In comes the boss and says he needs my assistance quickly. 20:30 I am still working he sends me an email in rough and I have to send it out correctly. He spends another 30min on his phone then another email.

Shit, I can’t stop thinking of Jean and his muscles and smile. I decide to go to the bathroom to quickly release some pent-up frustrations. Nope, the boss again please email to so and so.

Stuff it I have a dress on I move my g string a little just enough to get to my clit. My phone is on WiFi so Googling some big cock fun. Somewhere I close my eyes and then open them and there in front of me is my new boss just watching me.

OMG, I could die, what now? To top it off my phone went flying and he picks it up just a guy with a massive cock pounding the hell out of some woman. I blush, I apologize but then I break. I run to the bathroom thinking shit I just lost my job.

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I am in tears. I hear the knock at the door it’s my boss he says please stop crying come out let’s talk. I can’t stop apologizing then he blurts out. Stop it’s the best show I have ever seen, truth be told I want to go jerk off, myself now.

He hands me back my phone and says we done for the night and we should get a nightcap.

Since then things have changed a bit I have started flirting with him and he has reciprocated with flirting smiles and even some spoil yourself time.

He has also on two occasions left his laptop open on porn hub in particular anal and cuckolding. Maybe just maybe this is my dream job.

Wet Moment

What a day in the office. No such thing as normal anymore. Reduced staff so working twice as hard, and then just to add to the mix, load shedding started up again.

Heading home takes forever now, and all I want to do is get there, kick my feet up and have a long hot bath and soak away the day.

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As I get back to the complex, the gates not working….friggin load shedding and the battery is on the blink. The car in front of me stopped and the lady on her phone.

I get out to put the gate to manual so I can slide the gate open. Looking into the car as I walk past, the lady opens her window and blushes.

She said she didn’t know how to do that, and has been sitting there for half an hour.

I glance at what she’s wearing, jeans and a polo neck, my mind wanders to what’s under that… it’s been a while since I’ve seen a good-looking lady let alone one that’s so easy on the eye!

I mention, no problem about opening the gate and ask her how long she’s been living here, as I have never seen her before? I’m new in the area, just moved back for work.

She says to me for ages, strange how she never knew about the manual gate unlock, or maybe it was a ploy – damsel in distress, I laugh in my head!

As I climb back in my car and wait for her to start driving, the rain starts. Just what’s needed now. Driving through the gate, she stops again, I get out and close the gate and get back into the car now soaked.

She drives off and pulls into her parking bay a few past mine. No wonder I haven’t noticed her before. Climbing out, I see her loading up bags of shopping and trying to use her elbow to close the boot.

I’m already soaked through, so jog over to help her, again. Grabbing a few bags from her to free up one hand, I follow her to her place, so she can let us in. Walking in I ask where can I set the bags down, she says to follow her.

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As I follow, I notice the polo neck slightly damp, outlining her figure nicely. And my eyes dart down to her nice firm looking ass in the jeans. Bad/good thoughts running through my head, I can’t but smile again.

In the kitchen, I set the bags down, and she turns around, asks if I would like a towel to dry off?

I’m soaked to the bone, my own place is 5 doors down, I’m cold to the bone and wanting nothing more than a hot bath to warm up.

I accept her offer of the towel, which makes this encounter last a little longer. Off she trots to get one, and I glance around. She comes back with the towel, and one for her.

I wonder to myself as she gives me the towel what’s going on in her pretty little head.

Idle chit-chat and moaning about load-shedding as we towel ourselves off, man, she’s good at not letting onto anything. Suddenly she says, “Be right back, need to turn the bath off before it overflows.”

Now that’s adding insult to injury in my world, man, I could so do with warming up. I make mention that I should be on the way, and ask where I can put the wet towel. She comes back through and says “drop it in the hamper in the bathroom. “

I wander through, and put it in the hamper, and look at the bath she’s just run. Steam rising off the bath and filled with bubbles. Man, this is just what I wanted.

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Throwing out all consideration, and since I’ve just helped out twice… I get out of my wet clothes and climb in.

Not a minute later she calls out “did you find the hamper?”

“I did thanks” I call back, “and the nice bath you ran for me!”

“What?” she says as she walked down the passage towards the bathroom.

“That was for me”

“Oops,” I said. “My bad, but feel free to join me.”

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Since there was no power, just a phone to light the bathroom, it is pretty hard to see anything. Right now I was just enjoying getting warm. I hear the door open and close, and then hear wet clothes hitting the floor.

She climbs in and sits with her knees drawn up to her chest at the other end of the bath. All the time I’m lounging here like it’s my king’s mansion, legs almost the whole way straight.

I jokingly say “I won’t bite, unless you ask me to, you can get comfortable you know, it is your place after all.”

I feel her slowly stretch her legs out, one on each side of mine. My feet against the side of her hips now as she slowly sinks into the bath.

Man, I wish I could see more now, damn load shedding piece of crap.

I reach down with my hands and slowly lift one of her legs up. I start rubbing her foot and calf… behaving in my actions, for now. After a few minutes, I lower that leg and lift the other one up and do the same.

She’s not said a word the whole time, but I can hear her breathing has gotten faster, and her hips move gently as I run my hands up her calves.

I tuck my feet behind her hips and move her forwards to me, stopping when she ends up about halfway up my legs. Reaching down now I take her hand and start rubbing it, all the way up her to her shoulder… nice gentle massage.

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One arm then the other. Trying to see her face and her reactions, but only hearing her breath as I do what I do.

I reach my hands behind her neck now, pulling her head downwards, so my fingers can work the day’s stress out of her neck. Dead silence but very rapid breathing now. Seems the finger magic is working well.

I take my hands and move them straight down to her hips now, pulling her forwards even more and then gently pushing her head backward, getting her to lay against my knees with her back.

I use my fingers to slowly start tracing the outline of her breasts, gently coating them with hot water and bubbles and then letting my fingertips feel the shapes.

Gorgeous and full of my feelings.

With lovely nipples that seem to be enjoying my feeling. I cup one breast in my hand, lifting it up, I bow my head down and gently blow over the nipple.

Feeling how hard it’s getting I then place it in my mouth and lick the tip with my tongue. As I do this I feel her sit up, and lift her own another breast up and do the same herself.

I won’t be outdone, so I move my head to the same breast that she’s working on and start with my tongue and mouth as she is. We sharing her own nipple, kissing each other and at the same time.

I can feel her hips grinding against me now in a furious manner… who said you could do that Miss?

I move her legs apart now, getting them either side of me, and reach down with my hands, placing them under her ass. My word, just as I imagined, small and perfect feel.

Lifting her ass up, with her legs apart now, I raise my legs so she can rest her back against them.

Moving my head forwards, I slowly part her pussy lips with my tongue and let my mouth find her clit.

Very gently I lick up and down over it, parting her pussy with my tongue so just her clit is ready to be licked and sucked. I feel her hands start to wander around under her to find my now very erect cock.

I stop, move my head back out the way. Reaching down I take her hands, and place one on each side of her pussy, and using her hands with mine on top, I get her to spread herself wide open for me.

As she does, I bury my face back in between her legs again. Lifting her ass up and letting my tongue lick all over her. Letting it dart over her clit, then into her pussy, and back up to her clit.

Feeling her breathing quicken as I do this, I then let my tongue spend more time in her pussy, licking all around it. Pausing for a moment, I tell her to start rubbing her clit a little, and to open her legs wider.

She hooks one leg over the side of the bath now, and half supports herself which allows me to have one hand free to start playing with her.

As I lick her pussy, I start to play with her with my thumb. I push it into her pussy then lick it as it comes out, then again and deeper, moving it around in her then back out.

Then as I do it again, as it comes out and my mouth clamps over her pussy again, I press my thumb against her ass. I leave it just sitting there, waiting for her to move.

Slowly she starts to push down against my thumb and mouth, letting my tongue explore deep in her pussy as my thumb slides into her tight little ass.

I feel her start moving against me now, slowly in circles and back and forward, building momentum as she goes.

Man, what a sight this would be if there was power, but wow how it is playing with all my other senses without having sight.

I feel for the bottom of the bath with my feet now to anchor myself and then move her downwards so that my aching cock is now right in line with her hips.

I move my hand and mouth away and slowly lower her down onto my cock.

Just the tip inside her pussy for now and my fingers now on her clit. As she lets herself slide down, I can feel her warm, tight pussy wrap around my cock and start squeezing it not wanting to let go….

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Disclaimer

The following contents is a story, filled with graphic, sexual and explicit description, it is not for the sensitive, politically correct or morally inflexible, please do not read further

At 11, the doorbell rings and I check and it’s Roger, he was in the complex and wanted to pay a courtesy check on his last job. I told him I will call my dad and let him know and he said I should not worry.

So he came in did his check, up the ladder, and down while I lay on the bed and watched. I could notice by his crotch that he was hard. He closed my room door and he stroked his crotch and asked me if I wanted some fun and judging by the last time I could not resist.

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I sat on the edge of the bed and he stood while I stroked his crotch, massaging him, feeling his black python. I undid the buttons of his jeans and using my hands I pushed it down while inhaling his crotch smell, enjoying it, that sweaty smell mixed with his deodorant.

I sucked him through his white jocks licking his hard crotch, teasing while he moaned. Using my hands I pushed his jocks down and freed his massive python.

It hit my face and I kissed it, from the base up the shaft, licking the pink head and then swallowing it. I pushed it down my throat and Roger just moaned loudly and slowly he started to pump my mouth holding me by my hair. I put my hands around his sexy tight ass and stroked it as I deep throated the handyman.

After a bit of intense sucking, I asked him if he will climb into my bed with me, at first, he declined to say he is married but I started sucking his hairy balls and he agreed.

I removed his golf shirt and I removed my t-shirt and shorts and lay on the bed, naked waiting for him to climb on top of me. He kicked off his shoes and his jeans and he climbed on top of me.

We both moaned as his strong hard body touched mine, his big beautiful black cock on me. I stroked his back and asked him to put his cock between my legs so I could enjoy it.

He did and I kissed his chest licking his nipples his armpits

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He said he never did this before and I said it was OK. Hands moved down his strong back and I stroke his ass, so tight and firm and muscular. My legs wrapped around his as he started to move on me.

I tried to kiss him but he said no.

I asked him if he will fuck my ass but he said no, after some time with him on top of me, I pushed him off and told him I want to suck his body till he came.

He lay on my bed with his legs spread as I started sucking him all over down to his thighs. Before swallowing his cock and sucking till he came in my mouth…

After he came we lay in bed, me in his arms stroking his pubic hair and I know there are many more moments and he will eventually fuck me…

He did leave behind his cock jocks for me to smell…