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The Cabin:
It was a snowy morning in the small neighborhood in the mountains, the drive ways were covered in snow from the storm. I was shoveling the snow from my cabin and I see my neighbor come out in a big Canada goose snow jacket and she was trying her best to shovel the snow off her car. I got to work shoveling my whole drive way in about 10 mins. My neighbor came to my fence , “hey how’s it going”? She said. “Well another crazy storm is an approaching so I have to shovel all of this so it doesn’t build it” I said. We chatted for a bit to break the ice than she finally asked. “ is it possible for you to help me on my driveway, my husband is out ice fishing with his friends”. I quickly responded “sure”..
I shoved her pouch and drive way and car . She opened her window and said. “My husband and his dumb friends decided to go ice fishing , I would have him doing this.” I responded “it’s all good mam can I bother you for some hot chocolate or tea?” . I finished shoveling her snow and after 15 mins she came out with some hot chocolate. We sat and talked on Amanda’s porch, I told her it was about time to go since the storm started coming in. I got up and thanked her than I ran to my cabin and I tried to get the door open. I realized I locked my self out of my own damn cabin.
I ran to Amanda’s house to ask to use her phone to call the association office to unlock it for me. I knocked hard and Amanda took her time. She was in a cozy Ralph Lauren robe . With the tv on the weather channel. I asked for her phone and without any hesitation she said “yes of course Cleo” . I called the association and they told me they were closed for the day due to the storm that they will have someone out there in the morning. I told Amanda that I would hunker in my car to stay warm. She than said “I have 2 guest rooms upstairs you can take one to shelter from the storm”She said in her soft voice. “I don’t know, I don’t want drama with your husband” she than called her husband and he basically said he was staying two more days in the ice fishing cabin…
Amanda escorted me to my room for the storm. Clean sheets and bathroom with a big 4 people jacuzzi in it nice big tv and LED lights in purple that you can change colors. “Make yourself at home she said “if you need anything I’ll be downstairs watching a movie”. She than showed me the rooms letting me know where everything was. “Would you like a drink”? She asked “yea Jack Danial’s neat with a glass of water on the side” I requested “ I’m going to take a shower I’ll take it after” . She than left my room and closed the door. I went into my jacket pockets and found a lighter, a rocky Patel mini cigar, and a half gram of gear from the night before. I went to the porch and lit up my cigar. I heard a knock i opened the door and amañda stood there with everything I requested and she also brought me a robe. “Water is in the mini fridge in there” she said than closed the door.
I drank my whiskey and puffed on my cigar til I felt buzzed from the mix of tabaco and good whiskey. I undressed and headed to the shower I ran the hot water till the bathroom filled with steam. I relaxed and showered and got some old spice body wash that was in there and got a one of the rags and lathered myself up and rinsed off thought about jerking off but stopped. I couldn’t blow my load just yet I thought. I got out of the shower and got into my robe that Amanda brought me. I finished my whiskey and got cozy as the storm winds and snow picked up pretty badly.
I fell asleep to since I was tired from all that shoveling . I got up 3 hrs later and lined up a 2 rail and snorted it them whole. I saw the clock and it was 9pm and dark from the storm. I went down stairs and I saw Amanda smoking a cigarette and I thought I’d join her I walked down and asked “may I join?” She passed me the lighter and I lit up the rest of my cigar and she poured me more whiskey as she was drinking wine and downed 2 bottles so far from what I saw. We sat in silence for a bit and watched the movie she had on the big screen tv.
Amanda turned to me and started venting about her marriage and about how she feels alone and without and one she squeezed her rob tight and I can tell she was tipsy and so was I I drank almost the whole bottle of Jack as she drank wine . Amanda was about 48 but a nice 48 she was slim and in shape I’ve seen her do yoga a couple times in her backyard . She had blonde hair that smelled amazing as she walked by she was lotion up she her skin so it wouldn’t be dry in the cold . Her nipples would peek out of her robe and when I caught it my cock would begin to stiffen up. We sat and drank and had a friendly conversation for about 2 hours as the storm blew in. I went upstairs to get my gear as when I drink I get the want for it . I go upstairs and do a couple key bumps and Amanda yells from downstairs “bring that down here” I jumped and threw the gear in my robe pocket . “How’d u know”? I asked. “Snow party “ she responded she took the bag and did 2 key bumps than cheers me and we drank a bit more.
As the conversation and night approached the conversation got smoother and better. She had so much wisdom about money and life that I took mental notes. She looked so hot in her rob with her messy bun and the swagger she had while holding her glass of wine.
We finished our bottles and than BAM! The lights went out the TV shut and the only thing left was the fireplace that kept burning. Amanda put her fresh pedicured nude colored toe nails she laid her feet on my lap and I started massaging her feet as she kept venting to me. The wind blew harder outside and the snow fell harder, the branches hit the window as the conversation got deeper.
I felt my cock begin to stiffen up as Amanda refilled our glasses. Her foot rubbed against my throbbing cock and she just paused and looked at it .. she took a sip while she glided her foot against it. We made eye contact that spoke a million words, we began to make out while the fire cracked in the background, “the smell of alcohol breath is a slight turn on for me” Amanda said we French kissed and I began to kiss her neck passionately. She began to rub her hand on my throbbing cock and she than got up and undressed. Her body was like a goddess toned with a plump ass and perky round fake tits, i was in love . I began to go down on Amanda I ate her pussy til she came non stop making her legs shake with the flick of my tongue as if she hasn’t came in a long time.
I flung out my veiny cock and Amanda began to passionately French kiss it and deep throat it as she looked into my eyes . I sat on the sofa while enjoying Amanda’s mouth making love to my cock, I was about to cum so I told her to get up and I laid her on the sofa missionary style and I slid my cock into her wet pussy and I began to deep stroke slowly while i kissed her neck and boobs. The storm was getting worse and the fire was still heavy the wind blew outside while Amanda moaned and dug her nails in my back. I went deeper and deeper and I could feel her tighten as she came on me I was close to coming but I got up and picked her up, she showed my cock the way into her flower and I held her legs in the air while I slammed her hard clapping our thighs together the sweet sound of passion as the fire crackled and winds picked up even harder. We kissed while I fucked her in the air and she had her hands wrapped around my neck I pulled out and she squirted and quiffed at the same time. We huffed and puffed as now the storm was wild outside.
I walked and poured myself a drink while my cock was still rock hard and swayed right and left as I walked and Amanda laid on the sofa still shaking , I did more gear and she got up and she took my hand and led me into the bedroom. She turned on the electric fire place to the Max we got under the big cozy covers and began to cuddle. She began to kiss me and lick my nipples the which is my weakness, my cock got harder even harder than before. She mounted cowgirl on top of me and I felt how wet her pussy was as she rode me slow and deep. I felt her cumming and felt her juices drip down my ball sack, she began to ride me faster and faster til I was about to come but I tossed her off and got up from the bed. I pulled her towards the edge of the bed and began to nail her sideways our thighs clapped louder and louder as I felt her pussy get tighten and her cumming once again. I than picked Amanda up and she wrapped her legs around me and I was railing her as she bit my shoulder and she moaned so loud that it made me fuck her harder. I laid her on a loveseat in the room and she arched her back doggystyle and I slid in to her I thrusted slowly and she fucked me back and I watched her ass bounce back on me like the waves of the ocean. I spanked her and she moaned more I grabbed her hips and thrusted deeper as our thighs clapped louder and louder as the wind blew harder outside . I pulled out and came all over her beautiful breast, we were both relieved and I exhaled as I haven’t came in 3 weeks .
“That was amazing Cleo. Thank you for this”
Amanda said. I poured a glass of whiskey and laid next to her. We cuddled and listened to the storm pass. We finished the liquor and gear and I showered and smoked a cigarette as Amanda fell asleep. I laid there Naked as it was now 6am still dark out, I fell asleep and she woke up and she made breakfast and we sat and drank coffee and talked on the porch seeing the aftermath of the storm. “I enjoyed this hopefully we can do this again.” I got a call that the association opened my cabin and I headed back. Amanda and I exchanged information and we kissed and hugged as I left. I walked to my cabin and walked inside and would not have gone through this storm any other way. I got my gloves and shovel and salt to clean the driveway. I couldn’t help but look at the window hoping to see Amanda through the window.
-The End-
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Behind the Green Door: Miki Hamino by Kyle Quimiro
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Jessica sat nervously sipping her drink in the hotel lobby bar while waiting for Cleo, wondering if she was lining herself up for a rejection by this young attractive Latin guy. They'd met online and built up quite a rapport but then the conversation had moved on to sexual preferences and ultimately a series of heated, erotic conversations which had led to this meeting. Photos had been exchanged early on, but Jessica still had doubts that such a handsome young man would really find her as attractive as he'd previously indicated.
By all means, Jessica looked very attractive and very sexy for her age. She'd kept her curves and was seen as voluptuous by men of her age. Could a young 24 year old Cleo really want to do all the things he promised to, during their online conversations? Jessica was about to find out.
They'd chosen that location to meet as it was midway between where jessica lived and Cleo’s presidential hotel room in almost opposite sides of the UK. It wasn't that Cleo was late - Jessica had just arrived early, keen that she was to fulfill the online sexual promises that had been made.
Cleo arrived early as well, not too long after Jessica had settled into her hotel bar seat. He looked just as handsome and sexy in person as he had in his picture. Jessica firstly felt relieved that he had indeed turned up and then she had an overwhelming mixture of both nerves and a high sexual 'want' of this strapping well turned out young man with a killer smile walking towards her.
"Jessica, it's a pleasure to meet you finally." Cleo started, with a wicked knowing smile and glint in his eye.
Jessica felt her body tingle as she stood up and Cleo came to her, putting his hands on her hips, kissing her on each cheek like a gentleman, the second kiss of his lips was so soft and lingered slightly. They parted and he held both her hands as they stared longingly at each other, with smiles that showed their delight and pleasure.
"And you Cleo. I'm so glad you turned up. You sometimes never know who you're talking to online but I had a good feeling about you and I'm so pleased you turned out just as you portrayed yourself." Jessica replied enthusiastically.
"Well I can assure you.," Cleo continued. "You look very attractive and I'm so glad we both made the trip."
"Thank you very much. I hope you're just as glad later on." she said, with a wicked smile as she sat back down again.
Cleo winked back at her then offered her another drink, noticing that she'd nearly finished the one she was on. Jessica said she was fine, so Cleo got himself some liquor on the rocks and then sat in the seat next to Jessica.
"You know I've never been with anyone younger before." Jessica said, feeling herself blush.
"I remember you saying. I'm very honoured that you chose me to have this rendezvous with. So this makes you a first time Cougar then?" he said with a small chuckle.
Jessica tried to look surprised that Cleo had mentioned the label of 'Cougar' because he was right and she laughed, nodding her agreement. She'd had fantasies about being a Cougar but in her advanced years, never thought it would ever arise.
Cleo knocked back the liquor, keen to start pleasing this mature, sexy woman. "Shall we?" he asked, standing up and offering Jessica his hand.
"Oh yes please." Jessica replied, immediately rising up, leaving the rest of her drink and feeling much better about the situation as this offer from Cleo was the ultimate acceptance that she was exactly what he wanted.
Cleo walked hand in hand with Jessica over to the reception desk, checked in and taking the key, led her to their hotel room that he'd pre-booked as soon as they'd agreed the location and date the week before. He was lucky to get as lovely a hotel as it was on such short notice. She held his hand firmly, keenly allowing Cleo to lead the way, finding herself almost unnervingly under his spell already, given how strong a woman she is in her normal life.
Jessica finally took the lead and made the first move to kiss Cleo deeply when they got to their room door. He was a few inches taller than Jessica even though she was wearing her killer heels and it felt a very comfortable position, her head slightly angled upwards as their lips met firmly, their hands on each other's backs and then as their tongues met, she felt Jamie's hands roam down, cupping her ass cheeks, pulling her tight against him. She took an intake of breath as she felt his cock grow against her as they continued to kiss, but then he drew away from her, only to open the door and usher Jessica inside.
Cleo led Jessica over to beside the bed, laying their discarded jackets onto a chair on the way. He stepped towards her, their eyes looking deep inside each other's soul as his hands brushed her shoulder length hair away from the sides of her face, cupping her cheeks and returning his lips to hers once again. Jessica felt her nipples harden and her pussy dampen as this strapping young man kissed her so passionately, so sensually than she'd been kissed in a long time.
Her hands roamed over his back, feeling his strong frame, moving down to his ass and then one hand moved round to the front, feeling for his young hard cock. She wasn't disappointed. Jessica felt the base of his cock through his suit trousers and then she slowly ran her hand dowards, outlining his hard shaft. Cleo moaned, feeling his cock start to throb under the delicate attention of Jessica's hand through his suit and the soft touch of her lips against his, so sensual a kisser as she was.
He moved the hair from her neck and started kissing her soft skin, his hands started unbuttoning her blouse. Her hands ran up his back and through his hair, leaning her head back in acceptance of his wonderful kisses down her neck and still moving downwards. Button after button came loose in his fingers until he was then able to slowly move the material off of her shoulders and lay it gently on the chair with an outstretched arm.
The clasp on the back of Jessica's bra was then expertly undone by one of Cleo’s hands and that too was also discarded onto the chair. Jessica felt her breasts come free and her nipples becoming hard as his kisses moved down her neck, onto her chest and cupping her left breast, his lips pressed gently against her as his thumb brushed slowly to and fro over her hard nipple. She grasped at his hair tighter as his tongue flicked at her nipple slowly to and fro, then replaced his tongue with his lips, sucking gently and softly at her firm nipple. Jessica felt her pussy dampen further and her clit started to tingle again as Cleo suddenly sucked firmly on her nipple, her eyes closed, her head angled upwards. If this was how good his lips felt on her body, she couldn't wait to have his young hard cock fuck deep inside of her!
Jessica was revelling in the fact that this young man couldn't wait to please her. She felt Cleo unzip her skirt and then it fell to the floor around her ankles. He then leaned back to marvel at the fabulous mature woman standing partially naked in front of him and felt his cock throb so hard when he saw that Jessica was wearing crotchless pantyhose.
"I thought I'd give you a surprise." she said, watching the very excited look on his face.
He'd told her of his fetish for such nylons during their online chats but never imagined Jessica would deliberately go out and buy a pair just for their meeting!
"Oh you certainly did that Jessica - that's just so sexy!"
And with that, Cleo led Jessica over to the bed, laying her down with her legs hanging over the edge, her lovely mature body naked apart from the pantyhose and killer heels.
Cleo undressed himself as he stood before her and she watched. As his shirt gaped open, she saw his young muscled torso, then his shoes and trousers were discarded and she saw his strong firm thighs and then her eyes wandered to his hipster underwear which was straining to hold his obviously hard cock. Jamie kept his underwear on, keeping a certain level of secrecy over his cock which Jessica was so keen to finally now see and feel, skin to skin. She had to wait a short while longer though.
Kneeling astride her on the bed, Cleo leaned down and kissed Jessica deeply, lips meeting firmly, tongues entwining - so much 'want' being conveyed by them both. Jessica took the opportunity to grasp at his cock through his hipsters. She moaned out as he was so hard and felt so thick through the material. She instantly felt the juices starting to flow inside her pussy at the feel of his cock in her soft hands. Cleo pulled back though, his cock still straining to escape his underwear, his lips kissing their way down Jessica's body.
He paused over her right breast to suck at the yet untouched nipple, causing her to moan out and wrap her nylon-clad legs around his back but he moved down further and she had to release him. Cleo kissed down her cleavage onto her stomach, then down further towards the heavenly hole in her nylons and her warm wet pussy. Jessica's hands were once again on the back of Jamie's head, grasping at his hair as she felt his breath on her wet pussy lips. Cleo had stopped to briefly glance at Jessica's inviting haven. Her pussy lips were already wet with her juices. Totally thrilled to see the effect he'd had on her so far, he thought.
With the first feeling of Cleo’s tongue on Jessica's wet pussy lips, she felt her whole body was weightless. He ran his tongue slowly around the outside of her lips, tasting her finally, loving the feel of her smooth juices trickling down his throat. His tongue then ran up between her pussy lips, parting them, his hands reaching upwards, caressing Jessica's breasts, her nipples between his fingers, pressing them and pulling at them slightly but enough to have Jessica marvelling in the attention her body was receiving.
Jessica wrapped her nylon-clad legs around Cleo’s head, encouraging his head closer against her pussy, her legs draped over his shoulders and the bottom of her heels resting on his lower back. Cleo wanted to please this wonderful older woman over and over. He wanted to make her cum again and again. He ensured she was well on her way to her first orgasm with him when he started lapping at her clit with this tongue. Jessica let out a loud approving moan, arching her back, her head pushing down backwards against the pillow.
Cleo moved his hands down under Jessica's ass so that he could keep her hips up and her pussy tight against his face. His tongue circled her clit then started flicking at it. Jessica was writhing around, grasping at the bed covers, clenching them in her hands, her breathing was heavy and the feeling on her clit totally amazing as this young man set about pleasing her.
Just as Jessica thought things couldn't feel any better than having Cleo lapping at her clit, he brought a hand round from her pantyhose covered ass and slid one finger slowly and deeply inside of her, making her moan loud as his finger found her g-spot up and behind her clit which he started caressing with the flat of his fingertip insider her, his hand getting wetter and wetter with her delicious pussy juices.
"Oh yes, that's so fucking good. Don't stop!"
Jessica almost begged, but there was no chance of that as Cleo wanted to taste Jessica's first orgasm.
The finger inside her pussy and his tongue lapping at her clit was working Jessica up an absolute treat. Cleos tongue lapped at her clit faster. His finger rubbing inside her wet pussy firmer and faster as well.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum!" Jessica screamed out.
Cleo as young but experienced as he was, was already fully aware she was close and took her clit between the very tips of his lips and sucked on it firmly, pulling it to and fro between his lips, his finger still fucking her pussy as her juices trickled down his chin and flowed down his hand.
Sucking her clit sent Jessica over the edge. She felt her orgasm start from her clit and then it ripped around her body. She never thought an orgasm could be as intense as this. Her body bucked, her heels digging into Cleos back while he tried to steady her, continuing to suck at her clit, feeling her pussy tighten around his finger which was now deep inside her pussy fucking her firmly.
Her orgasm fully revealed, Jessica grabbed at Cleos hair, pulling him off of her clit as it became so sensitive with the orgasm, she couldn't handle the attention on it anymore. His finger fucking slowed to a gentle penetration back and forth as he felt her orgasm come and go in waves, watching Jessica try and catch her breath again as her orgasm subsided.
"That..." Jessica panted, "...was amazing! Now let me see that young cock of yours."
With that, Cleo raised his body up, his face wet with pussy juices from Jessica grinding her pussy against his mouth. He leaned over her and kissed her passionately. She moaned as she tasted her pussy from his lips and his tongue, her tongue almost lapping the pussy taste from his.
Jessica was just about to reach for his cock once again but he got up, causing a slightly disappointed look on her face. That soon changed though as he pulled at his underwear, letting them fall to the ground and Jessica let out a very delightful moan of approval. His cock was just what she'd hoped for - a good length, thick and so very fucking hard for her! His cock head shiny and damp of pre-cum she noticed.
Cleo beckoned Jessica off the bed, turned her round to face away from him then slowly beckoned her to lean forward, eventually leaning on the bed with her outstretched arms.
Without a word from either of them, the only thing to break the silence was the expectant heavier breathing from them both. Cleo was in charge though.
He moved close against Jessica's ass, the top of his young shaft pressing firmly against her pussy lips. He moved his hips away and then towards her a few times, teasing her, her lips giving way and parting for the thickness of his shaft as he pushed his cock against the wet mature pussy he wanted so much.
Then in one firm push Cleos thick cock slid firmly and tightly deep inside Jessica's wet pussy.
"Oh fuck!" She screamed out as she felt her pussy stretch to accept him.
To Jessica's surprise, Cleo then pulled his cock slowly, right out of her haven, his shaft glistening with the wet pussy juices now encasing it.
"I want you to taste your juices as you suck my cock." Cleo said.
Jessica bounced off the bed with eagerness and excitement, quickly kneeling in front Face, her face tantalisingly only a few inches away from the tip of the fantastic cock that stood hard and high before her.
Jessica looked so very sexy to him. Her long dark blonde hair, her full round breasts, her curved body, her lovely nylon clad legs and those stilettos - all packaged up in one very sensual, intelligent, mature woman.
Her tongue was the first thing to touch Cleos cock. It ran slowly from the base of his shaft slowly upwards, her eyes transfixed on his reaction. All the way up his shaft her tongue collected her own juices. Juices that so often in the past she has licked from her fingers upon orgasm, just for that added bit of excitement when pleasing herself.
On reaching the head of his thick cock, Jessica's tongue ran up the underside, the tip of her tongue taking one long lap at the head of his cock, wet with a delicious mixture of his pre-cum and her pussy juice. Jessica drew her tongue inside her mouth and for a moment savoured the taste of their mixed juices.
Jessica gripped Cleos impressive cock at the base with one hand, the other hand cupping his testicles. His hands grasped at her dark blonde hair as she started sucking his thick cock firmly, then bit by bit sucking his throbbing warm shaft further and further into her mouth. She was all but giving him a deep throat with that initial engulfing of his cock between her red painted lips.
With her piercing eyes, Jessica all the time strained to look up at Cleos very favourable reaction as she drew her head back, her lips smoothly releasing his shaft, up to the ridge of the base of his cock head and she then sucked his thick shaft deep inside her mouth, her lips open wide.
She was allowing their juices to trickle down her throat, her moaning on par with his ecstatic short grunts as he started moving his hips to and fro, pushing his cock deep into her mouth again each time. The way he then grasped at her hair, holding her head close, his thick cock pushing deep inside her mouth... he was fucking her mouth so eagerly, keen to have his juices pouring down the back of her throat.
Jessica was so fucking turned on, she could feel her pussy juices running down her smooth inner thighs, her clit pulsating as was the effect this young man with the cock deep in her mouth was causing.
Cleo’s thrusts forward increased in speed and determination. Jessica had a perfect grip on the base of his thick shaft, her lips keeping as tight around his cock as she could muster, given that he was fucking between her lips, his balls slapping against the underside of her chin.
Cleo then panted out loudly "I'm cummmmming!"
Jessica didn't need told and she wasn't disappointed as with one firm grasp of her hair, he made her stop the mouth fucking and she wanked him hard and fast, her mouth sucking on his thick throbbing cock head as his cum then shot out in waves towards the back of her throat. Jessica moaned out loud as she took one gulp after another, her mouth engulfing his cock head as it exploded in her mouth, his juices almost too much for her, to her surprise and delight.
As Cleo’s orgasm subsided, Jessica's grip loosened until she was gently lapping at the eye of his cock with the tip of her tongue, catching the last drips of his warm cum from his now semi-hard cock. Looking up at him, Jessica continued to slowly lick and suck him, so keen she was to have him hard and fucking deep inside her. He wasn't to start disappointing her in any way.
After a short while of Cleo running his hands through her hair, then feeling the contours of her neck while Jessica continued working him up again (not that he needed much persuasion), he ushered Jessica up onto her feet and then led her back onto the bed, He had her kneel near the edge of the bed, facing away from him and he leant her forward, now marvelling at the once again fabulous sight before him.
Jessica, now kneeling with her legs apart, looked around behind her, moving her ass side to side slowly, teasing Jamie, spreading her wet pussy lips, her inner thighs glistening with pussy juices, her pantyhose wet, her killer heels pointing behind them both. Jamie slowly moved towards her, his cock in hand, he was looking at her open cunt as he firmly gave his young thick cock long meaningful strokes.
—-First, the palm on his right hand smoothed over her right hand side ass cheek, then his left hand followed suit on the other side. He massaged Jessica's ass, making sure that part of the motion pulled her ass cheeks apart, stretching her ass and her pussy. With each such movement came an agreeing moan from Jessica, who was by now caressing her clit with two of her red finger-nailed fingers.
Cleo, fully hard again, then took the erotic feelings to another level once more. Jessica felt him press his cock against her open wet pussy and before she could steady or prepare herself, he fucked deep, oh so very deep inside of her, causing her to scream out in ecstasy, trying to catch her breath at the same time.
It felt so fucking good having his cock once again so hard and so deep inside her wet tight mature cunt. They both wanted this so much and had waited what seemed so long to meet up and have this happen. Cleo didn't let Jessica catch her breath much before he then withdrew his cock from deep inside, pulling back so that her hole entrance was just at the ridge of his cock head and holding tightly onto her hips, he once again drove his cock high inside her soaking wet pussy.
Pulling Jessica's hips hard back against his forward thrusting cock, watching his shaft disappear into her pussy as her lips seemed to suck his cock deep inside, Cleo started fucking her faster and if possible, deeper with each and every penetration.
"Fill me with your cum!" Jessica demanded, breathing heavily. "Cum deep inside my pussy!"
Cleo responded with "Cum on my cock first." as he grunted out another series of deep fucking motions.
The thought of that for them both sent each of them over the edge. Jessica screamed out loud that she was cumming although Cleo had already started fucking her as deep and as hard as he could when her pussy started clenching so very tightly around his shaft. She grasped and pulled at the bedclothes while he fucked through her orgasm and beyond, his cock dripping with her copious amount of juices.
Then with one almighty hard, deep fuck forward that almost pushed Jessica off her knees, they both moaned out and delighted in the further waves of cum that were now shooting fast out of Cleos thick cock, deep and high inside Jessica's already cum soaked haven. Cleo had slowed down now to long deep individual fucking movements, making her pussy suck the rest of the cum from his long eager shaft.
Jessica came one last time feeling his cock empty, their juices mixing and her pussy so raw with the good hard fucking they'd both thoroughly enjoyed. This was going to be the fuck of her life!
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“Just for a weekend”
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Chelsea’s Journal Entry
2/4/22
Another boring day at work and another boring dinner party. That's all it ever seemed to be these days, monotony. I was so tired of the endless routine that seemed to be my
life these days.
Being a single 30 year-old woman and a corporate accountant wasn't exactly the high profile exciting life I envisaged when I was at UM. Pompous senior accountants and executives seemed to have a way of ruining that theory.
Mr. Buntine, the CEO, has particularly requested that I attend tonight's dinner, asking that I take particular care to entertain Mr.
Cleo Goldman, who he was trying to entice over to our company. God, another stuffy old drone was all I needed!!
I headed out of the office about 6.00pm so that I had enough time to get home and shower and change before the taxi arrived at 7.00 pm
to pick me up.
I quickly bustled in the door to my apartment. Stella my cat was waiting to greet me. Leaning down and picking her up I said "Stella, I'd rather spend my evening with you". I knew though that life wouldn't be worth living tomorrow, if I couldn't tell Mr. Buntine
Knowing I was on a tight schedule, I quickly fed Stella and made my way to the shower. Standing under the steaming water was rather refreshing and had my skin tingling and awake in seconds.
I lathered my skin and as my fingers glossed over my breasts a yearning settled upon me. I rolled my nipples between my fingers and felt the sensation flow through my body, as my nipples became rather erect. It had been a while between drinks, if you know what 1 mean!
I knew that I didn't have time to stand there and satisfy myself, not that I would call masturbation total satisfaction anyway. It would just have to wait until later. I quickly stepped out of the shower, toweled myself down and padded naked into my bedroom.
Leaning on the wardrobe door, not at all enthusiastic about the eve-ning, I scanned my vast array of clothes and wondered what I should wear? Glancing about the room, I spied myself in the full-length mirror and began to analytically appraise myself.
I was only 30 years old and kept myself in very good shape. I was physically fit and enjoyed sport, such as tennis and yoga. I had shoulder length dark black hair, silky caramel skin and deep green almost oval shaped eyes. My breasts were rounded, but not too large, 32C. I had a rather curvaceous figure, definitely not model material, but I guessed I looked passable in most clothes I chose to wear, from the smart office suits to my casual weekend jeans and t-shirts. I was 5 feet 5 inches tall.
Standing there assessing myself I started to think "I'm only 30, 1 should be able to dress like I am only 30 and I am tired of dressing to please all the tired old bored men, who think you should be demure and basically seen, but not heard"
With a moment of abandonment, I withdrew a little black dress from my wardrobe. It wasn't exactly totally inappropriate, but at least it was sexy, if not a little revealing. It had narrow straps, which met the bodice just above the swell of my breasts. Although it wasn't really low cut, with my pushup bra it certainly gave me a nice cleav-
It tapered into my waist and molded my hips comfortably and fell to about three inches above my knee.
What the hell, I'll give the old boys something to ogle. As long as one of them doesn't go and have a heart attack, Mr. Buntine will never know. I'm sure stuffy old Mr. Cleo would think it totally inappropriate to mention my dress sense to Mr. Buntine and after tonight I'm never likely to see the old guy again.
After my moments of teasing in the shower I was feeling a little brazen and decided to wear some sexy lingerie. I opened the drawer and tossed a few items around, wondering which I should wear. What's it matter, really, who's going to see it, I said to myself. That's right I thought, "WHO IS GOING TO SEE IT?" What the hell, I grabbed my wondabra and a little black "G" string. I slipped into my dress, stepped into my christian louboutin, dashed on some make-up and lip-gloss and was ready for my BIG night out, with my boss's old school boys.
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Arriving out the front of the 5 star restaurant I once again groaned about the evening ahead. I steeled myself against the smell of cigars, musty old suits and intoxicated old men and their toffy nosed wives and made my way inside.
I stood in the foyer scanning the crowd inside for familiar faces. I spotted old Mr. Augustus, but he'd hardly recognize me, as he can't see passed the end of his nose. There was Mr. & Mrs. Cardinal. The latter dressed to the nines, with her regal nose stuck in the air. I really was dreading making my way inside.
I was trying to fix a smile on my face, one that didn't look totally false, before
trying to find an excuse not to enter too?"
stepping on in, when a voice beside me said "Beautiful dress”
the man beside me must have been 5’11the biggest shoulders I had ever seen. His eyes had a glint as he gazed down steadily into mine. He was the most attractive latin man I had ever laid eyes on. He gave the impression of being solid rippling muscle. He was smartly dressed in a tailored black suit, but gave the impression he'd be more comfortable without one.
Glancing inside and surveying the crowd, he asked me "How did you get conned into attending a dinner with a heap of old folks?" Throwing caution to the wind I said, "I'm on a mission at the re. quest of my employer to sweet talk some old boy called Mr. Robin. son into joining our company."
He laughed out loud at that and I asked him why he was here? He said, "I couldn't think up an excuse quick enough to get myself out of it."
I asked, "Well, seeing we're both here under duress do you think we should make our way in together?" With a dash of ceremony, my newfound friend placed his arm out for me to take his elbow.
By the way he said, "My name is Cleo and you are?" I quickly replied, "Chelsea, Chelsea Anderson to be precise."
Cleo replied with a laugh, "I am very pleased to make your acquaintance Chelsea Anderson." The glint in his eye and the easy smile on his lips was almost breathtaking.
We'd no sooner entered the dinner room when Mr. Abernathy from our legal department called Cleo over and extended his hand
"Ahhh, Miss Anderson, I see you've already made the acquaintance of Mr. Cleo."
Oh god, I could have died. Hadn't I just stood in the foyer and told this man I was here to sweet talk him and called him an "old boy." I wished the ground would open up and swallow me. A reflex action made me attempt to pull my hand away, but I realized Cleo was gently gripping my hand, preventing me from leaving his side
My eyes flew up to his eyes and my checks were burning. There in his eyes was that glint that i seen carlet in the foyer. He was laughing at me, but was certainly enjoying the moment.
Cleo replied to Mr. Abernathy, "Yes, it was my pleasure to bump into Miss Anderson in the foyer." Looking down at me he continued.
"It does look like tonight is going to be enjoyable after all!" Again, my cheeks were red hot.
As chance would have it we were seated directly opposite during dinner and for some inexplicable reason our eyes kept meeting across the table. It didn't matter who we spoke with, our eyes kept wandering back.
I glanced up at one stage and his eyes were almost penetrating tight through me. It almost took my breath away. So much so that I took a large intake of breath. His eyes quickly diverted to the swell of my breasts. There was that ever present glint in his eyes again as he looked back into my eyes again. Oh no, I could feel myself blushing
again.
It was during dinner that I learnt that Cleo was an international banker and Mr. Buntine was pursuing him in a bid to represent him. How or why I had never heard of him before I'll never know.
He was a very impressive looking man and had the smooth casual style of someone very confident within himself, but didn't appear to have an arrogant disposition at all. He was obviously well educated and easily made conversation with everyone at the table.
It was the glint in his eyes and the raise of his eyebrow, whenever we caught each other looking towards each other that really had me mesmerized.
Cleo leaned across the table towards me and asked if I would care to dance. How could I refuse, not that I wanted to anyway, in front of everyone else? We stepped out onto the dance floor and he quickly engulfed me in his huge arms. He was a sensational dancer, gliding easily across the floor.
At the end of the first dance the band moved into a slow waltz and
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Cleo pulled me tight against him. Our bodies seemed to melt gether as we gently swayed together.
I relaxed in his arms, but our bodies were touching from shoulder to knee. Before I really realized I had done it my body was push up close and hard to his, almost grinding my hips against his pelvis I heard Cleo chuckle and he leaned down and whispered in my ear
"You keep that up hun and I'll have to drape my jacket dor the front of me before I can return to the table."
I quickly tried to break away, not daring to look up into his eyes, but Cleo’s arms held me tightly pulling me even closer into his body. could now feel the definite hardness of his penis pushing against m stomach, as we continued to sway to the rhythm of the music.
All too soon the song finished and we parted slightly. Mr. & Mrs.
Cardinal were right beside us. Mr. Cardinal stepped forward and suggested we change partners for the next dance. It was my turn to chuckle, as I saw the fleeting glance of panic cross Cleos face.
I glanced up into Cleos eyes and gave him a quick wink, as Mr.
Cardinal swept me away across the dance floor.
After the song had finished, Mr. Cardinal led me back towards the table. As I headed towards my seat, I heard a whispered voice say,
"Don't think you can get away that easy."
Cleo draped his jacket over the chair and sat down again. Once. again seated opposite each other we couldn't keep our eyes off each other. There was definitely something happening between us. It was instant attraction. This big bear of a man just took my breath away and my heart was hammering in anticipation of what was to come.
Mr. Taylor, who sat beside me, was trying to engage me in a deep conversation on all the political woes of the world, when I jumped as if being scorched by a branding iron. "My Dear, is everything alright", he quickly asked? With a laughing that even sounds light and brittle to
me I answered quickly, "Everything was just perfect"
Cleo had removed his shoe and was trailing his foot up the inside
I could feel myself tensing all over, but it was a wonderful feeling. It was really quite exciting playing this private little game. Cleos toes were very definitely between my thighs now, inches my legs slightly apart. His toes continued to climb higher and I parted my legs even further to accommodate him.
Every fiber of my body was alive now. It was like I was electrified.
Wriggling in my seat I inched my skirt higher, so Cleo wasn't restricted in the path he was traveling.Higher and higher his toes traveled. I had to control my breathing, as my heart continued to hammer inside my chest. I was becoming very aroused and knew that I was starting to moisten between my legs. A little throbbing between my thighs was beginning to hap-
pen.
I knew Cleos leg must almost be stretched to the limit, but he still hadn't reached that magical spot. I slid forward in my seat using the excuse of reaching for the wine bottle to refill my glass.
For the first time Cleos toes reached that now electrified place between my legs. A small sigh escaped my lips, as his toes brushed my panties, but I quickly covered it with a yawn.
I placed a hand down below the table, as I tried to remain interested in Mr. Taylor's conversation. I grasped Cleos foot, guiding his toes with my fingers, so that they were now pushed up firmly against my
His wriggling, stretching toes gently began to massage my cunt, as I pressed harder against his toes making them massage and cares me in all the right places. I knew I was extremely aroused now and chat a very damp spot was forming between my thighs.
I could feel my checks burning and an odd glance from Mr. Taylor told me i wasn't answering his questions with any kind of sense.
That couldn't be helped. I couldn't concentrate on anything but Cleos toes.
The glint in Cleos eyes was now matched by a cheeky grin, but 1. could tell that he was more than a little aroused too. He was breathing a little hard too.
Just as quickly as Cleos foot had arrived, it left. I quickly looked towards him, as I heard him say "Miss Anderson, you are looking quite flushed. It is a little warm in here. Perhaps a walk around the grounds might cool you off?"
He leaned behind himself and grabbed his jacket before he stood, draping it across his lap. It was an unusual action, but one I instantly understood. He was as equally aroused as me.
I quickly accepted the offer of a walk in the grounds, but making sure to adjust my dress before standing.
We almost strode towards the exit, bustling out the door. We descended the steps two at a time and rounded the corner into a quiet alcove. Before I could utter a word, Cleo grabbed me and dragged me into a deep embrace. Our hands were ravishing each other's upper bodies, as our lips locked and our tongues devoured each other's mouths.
We broke apart, both panting heavily. Cleo said, "Damn, you're a minx. I wanted to lean across that damn table and drag you onto my lap."
almost fell towards him, breathless saying, "That's nothing. I thought I was going to have an orgasm right in the middle of a conversation with Mr. Taylor."
Our hips were grinding together and our hands roved over each other's bodies. My chest was crushed against his, as we pushed hard against each other. I could feel his swollen cock throbbing against
me, almost bursting from his pants.
I slid my hand down and stroked his throbbing cock through his pants. He moaned deeply. "I'll be damned if I am not going to take you here right now, Miss Anderson."
I felt the skirt of my dress ride up over my hips as his huge hands frantically grasped at me. He was fumbling in his haste trying to remove my "G" string, when with a quick rip he tore it away and tossed it into the bush beside us.
I quickly grabbed at his pants and unzipped them, diving my hand inside. Oh my GOD, his cock was enormous. I struggled to release it from inside his pants. With frustrated hands I quickly dragged his cock out. Looking down I gasped, he must have been 8" long and my hand couldn't even circle his shaft. It was big and light brown and throbbing and veiny and the most awesome sight I had ever seen.
We stood for a second, his hands fondling the cheeks of my ass, when with a rush I said, "God, just fuck me with that HUGE COCK"
He quickly spun me around, so that my shoulders were against the brick wall and lifted me so easily into the air, like I weighed noth-ing.
My legs locked around his waist, and I reached between us and grasped his cock.
With a moan he said, "If you don't hurry up woman 1 am going to cum where I stand."
I furiously guided his cock to my eagerly awaiting and very swollen lips, as his hands on my hips thrust me down. It was like being impaled by this huge black serpent.
grabbed his shoulders and pushed down hard, driving him deep inside me. As he began to drive even deeper inside me, my shoulders hit against the brick, but I was almost oblivious to the pain.
"I need you to fuck me HARD," I moaned, as all 8" drove inside me. His hands were pumping my hips up and down his shaft.
"My GOD woman you're so fucking hot don't think I have known a woman to be so aroused," he panted.
We were as one, pumping, thrusting and groaning in unison. His lips were against my ears and I could feel his breathing as he said, "I'm going to explode inside you, like i've never done before?
I could feel my orgasm mounting deep within me, as with each stroke of his cock, he rubbed hard against my clitoris. I dug my fingernails deep into his shoulders and rammed down hard against his cock. Cleo knew instantly that I was almost beyond the point of return.
"Tell me how much you want me to fuck you," Cleo groaned out in my ear.
"Fuck me so damn hard. I want you to feel my orgasm quiver all the way down your shaft," I eagerly replied.
Faster and harder we thrust until I could no longer control my or-gasm. My legs locked hard around his waist. It took every ounce of my control not to scream out in ecstasy when my shuddering orgasm ripped through my body.
"Oh Godddddddddd, I am cumming," I moaned.
Cleo pumped harder as each wave of my orgasm wracked my body with spasms. I felt Cleo's body tense and his cock swell inside me, as with one long hard final driving thrust his own climax erupted inside me.
His body shuddered and he groaned from deep inside his throat,
"Ohhhhh Christ, ohhhhhhhh Christ." It was almost as if he was in pain.
My head collapsed on his shoulder, but my legs were still wrapped tightly around his waist. I wanted to savor the moment, his softening cock still deep inside me, as my heart started to beat less erratically Moments later we untangled, and Cleo gently lowered me to the ground on shaking legs.
He quickly put his semi-soft cock away, as from around the corner we heard voices, where moments before we couldn't have cared less.
The front of his pants were soaked wet with our combined juices. I adjusted my dress, but without panties I could feel the sticky moisture between my legs.
We leaned against each other both totally breathless from our expe-rience. I looked up to see that glint was still in his eyes. I hesitatingly asked him, "What now?"
"What now," he asked. "I can tell you what now. I am going inside to tell the dinner guests that you aren't well, a bit breathless, and I am going to see you home."
"And the minute I get you inside the limo, that your boss so kindly provided, I am going to repeat the exercise, until this time you beg me to stop."
I threw back my head laughing and said, "You, Cleo , can fuck me all night long and I'll still beg you for more."



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