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Late night tailI switched off the Alfa’s off and sighed. I had arrived. Finally this was going to happen. Things had been absolute crap sexually since my wife up and left with an Italian boy of questionable morals. Having few male friends, I’d complained off and on to my lady friend Beth. She’d never been my type as such, she reminded me to much of my ex for that, but she was a good friend. On this night we had been sitting chatting on FB, and she was clearly a bit drunk, yet unusually I wasn’t. I was horny though. Our chat soon turned to sex, as it often did, and we talked a bit about the new remote fake vagina and dildo I’d seen online.”Could be fun, but a bit of a poor substitute,” she said.”True. Especially since my favourite bit is somewhat forbidden.””Oh yeah? What?””I love to watch a girls face as I penetrate her arse for that first, slow, agonising push. The pleasure/pain it causes turns me on no end!””Hmm,” she said. “I prefer getting cock the regular way, but yes. Sometimes that feeling of ‘oh shit I can’t take it’ really gets me going, I have to admit. And it is very hot feeling a guys getting all excited about me letting him do weird things.””I bet…,” I replied. “Oh well. I guess I’ll dream about it.””What do you mean?””Well, I haven’t had sex in seven years, and I see no reason that’s changing any time soon.””SEVEN YEARS!? Are you being serious?””Fraid so.”She was quiet for a couple of minutes. Then she said:”Do you have any condoms at home?””No, of course not. Why?””Oh god… Well, I’m drunk, so I’m just going to say it: would you like to come over and fuck?”I felt very torn. Fucking someone I wasn’t in love with was a new one on me, and part of me worried she might fall in love with me for some reason. “I’ll let you penetrate my anal…,” she said.”I’ll be there,” I answered after a few minutes.***I knocked on the door to her apartment and felt an abundance of butterflies. I was going to get to taste a woman again. But still my ambivalence kept my cock soft.She opened the door. Short, plump with very dark hair, medium sized tits güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri and a big arse. She was clearly a bit drunk and smelled of wine. She was waring a shirt and panties. I couldn’t see any hair sticking out of her pantie line, which soothed me some. She wasn’t exactly like my ex then.She walked up to me, grabbed my neck and pulled me down into a deep kiss. It tasted of wine and something salty. She steered my not very reluctant hands to wader over her full body. Her tits down to her thick butt. She pulled out of the kiss.”I decided to start without you. She put one hand down her nickers and then put a smear under my nose. The heady smell of woman immediately made my dick start to arise. We went inside and she started to undress me. She kissed my nipples, down my stomach. I felt electric . I drew a sharp breath as she undid my trousers and pulled my jeans down. “Oh my my,” she smiled. “You weren’t lying about the inches, were you.”She pulled her top and bra off, and sucked the head in. I nearly bowled over. My wife had been a really poor sucker, this was the first time I’d felt the full splendour of a woman’s mouth. I leaned back on the kitchen counter and looked down in ecstasy. She looked me right in the eye while she deepthroated me and played with her tits. The looked larger than I had imagined. And right at that though she started fondling my testicles, and I emptied right down her throat with the first spurt. The second landed on her face, and the third on her chest. “Welcome to my home,” she said with a laugh. Stood and clearly wanted a kiss. Her soft boobs in my chest, I answered it. It both repulsed and attracted me to feel the taste of my own spunk in our kiss. As we broke it, all I could think was ask:”How big are these?”She smiled and said:”C-cups. Large C-cups. Not to small for you?” She knew I was a breast guy.”Better than nothing,” I smiled wickedly. She gave me a mock slap on the arm. She grabbed a bottle and my hand, and lead me to the bed. On the TV a tiny blonde was getting youwin güvenilir mi split in two by the most massive black cock ever. “Interesting taste…,” I said.”Oh, the taboo makes the wanking better, but it’s like ****. Fun to fantasise about, but nothing for reals.”She laid down and pulled off her nickers. They were soaking. The hairs on her full, but kept bush, were glistening of wet.”I know you don’t like hair, but would you mind?”I kissed my way up her thighs, arriving at her pussy. Parting her lips slightly I started to more or less make out with her nether lips. She was a little saltier than my ex. Her hands started roaming around in my hair, and she moaned loudly. She had told me before she was a screamer. She was getting near the end when she pushed me away.”Stop. I want to cum with you inside me. Did you buy condoms on your way here?”I stared at her in disbelief. “No… I was so horny I forgot…”She bit her lower lip. “Penetrate my anal, but use the oil.” She lifted the bottle of the floor. Olive oil.”It’s all I had,” she said.Shaking in my entire body I took some oil and rubbed it along her crack. I found the rose and pressed. Her moth opened in slight surprise. I pushed my finger in, slowly. I looked at her face. Pain and pleasure started to linger in her eyes. “That’s enough warm-up. I want to give you the real deal,” she said.I was shaking like one big, horny thing now. I scooted closer to the honey trap. I put my cock head up agains her anus, and slowly, agonisingly slowly, started to push. Beth started to make all manner of painful and pleasurable noises. She opened her eyes and looked into my eyes. I pressed, and her sphincter gave way. She uttered a loud:”Ahhh!”Her eyes bulged and and her brow furrowed, her entire body tensed. The pressure was crushing around me. I started pumping. Faster and faster. Her pained expression turned to pleasure, her moans turned to screams.She pulled me down on top of her and started scratching my back. Her lips found mine, and with a muffled roar I emptied deep perabet inside her anal. And as she felt the seamen splash against her insides, she let out an equally muffled high-pitched wail as her muscles milked the last of me.Sweaty and exhausted, but very pleased, we fell asleep next to each other while on the TV a big breasted black girl was getting double fucked by two Asian guys. My last thought was that that was very unusual.***I woke up hours later. It was still dark. I was alone. Then the bathroom door opened, and she came out.”I feel very naked, but I wanted to turn you on.”She came closer, and I saw. Her cunt was completely bare. The very sight made my cock stand to attention again. She grabbed it and made it harder with some strategic squeezing.”Lie back.”I did and she lowered her self on top of me.”But what about condoms?””What about your impregnation fetish? Your love of hairless little cunts? Don’t you just want to shoot deep inside me? Risking all? You know how fertile I am…”The bitch knew how to make me horny. Very horny. She held my shaft and stroked the head against her freshly mown skin. Against her clitoris. She wet it between her lips. She teased it inside her oh so slowly. My mind swam in fear and hornyness. What if she did get pregnant? But unprotected, shaved cunt!She sank down. If I hadn’t cum so hard just a few hours ago I would have spewed there and then. She started to ride me deliberately. She grabbed my head and ‘made me’ suck on her nipples. I obliged very willingly. I noticed she liked when I bit them. My nails dug in to her big arse, and I bit and sucked her tits very hard. “Cum in me. Make me you preggo bitch. Cum! Flood my ovaries! Do it! Do… ahhh! Ahhh! AHHHH!!!”I came so hard I bit down hard. The pain in her tit and feeling me cum inside her brought her over too. Again, we collapsed, sweaty and with me still inside her. ***The next time I woke up, it was morning. Beth was gone, but she’d left a note. “That was a great time. Just to keep you calm, I’ve gone to buy a morning-after pill. Just remember, you never have to go sexless again. Give me a ring next time you need some.”I smiled to my self as I got dressed and left. As I fired up the GTV I looked at my self in the rear-view mirror. A big ‘I just had loads of great sex’ smile slowly spread across my face. It was great to be back!

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