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A Saint and a Whore

Copyright© 2002 by Spiller

Chapter 9

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - My beautiful wife shows, what good wine can bring out in her. And we try to uphold these new lusts without wine.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   Cousins   Group Sex   First  

After a little rest she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed herself up, while she spread her legs at the same time, until she was straddling me. She moved up and down on me a few times.

"Mmm, this is lovely. I know you haven't come yet, and I'll make sure that you do. But I'll take my time. Do you mind?"

"How can I mind, when it feels so wonderful?"

"Good, my horny husband. You see, when Alfred had licked me to a great orgasm I thought it was time to let him fuck me. I told him to get up, and when I started to unbuckle his trousers he really got going. While I undressed his lower half he took care of the upper one himself, and in a few seconds he was naked in front of me. You just can't imagine what a powerful feeling it was to see that boy naked, in front of me, knowing that I was going to fuck him."

She made a few rocking motions around my very hard cock, making it 'stir the pot' in her, and then she sat down on me again, very hard and very quiet.

"I had thought I'd teach him to lie beside me and excite me further with his hands, but frankly I was so hungry myself, that all I could think of was having him between my thighs. I touched his cock only a few times, for fear that he'd come at once. Then I shed my dress and took him to the bed. I lay down and opened my arms and legs to beg him in. He was so eager that he stabbed a few times without hitting target, so I had to teach him how to steer it in with his right hand."

Images of the boy trying to hit my wife's pussy flashed through me, and pumped an extra ounce of blood into my cock.

"Lovely. I can feel you like it. Well, in he got it, and immediately he started to fuck me like a rabbit. I was just going to slow him down when he exploded in me, pumping so much sperm into me, that I felt it overflow! He was almost crying when he said, that it was so wonderful, but he was sorry it was so fast."

Now Helen started to fuck me. Very slow, very short movements. Just enough to keep me hard and eager, but not enough to make me come.

"I kissed him and told him it was OK, because I was his 'teacher', and would you believe me, his cock stayed hard all the time, while I taught him how to avoid that with his future lovers?"

"Well, mine did too, the first times we made love. Remember?"

"Yes, I do now, but I had forgotten. And it excited this old girl no end, I tell you. I was actually so horny that I needed to be fucked for real. So I asked him if he remembered how he did it the first time, when you were there. You know, slowly in the beginning, and so on. And of course he did. So that's what he did, Allan. And God it made me horny. Almost as horny as I am right now."

I felt her thighs quiver, and then she really set out to fuck me. Her firm, small breasts were quivering, her long hair was flying round her head, and she made her movements up and down longer and longer, slamming down on me, pulling up agonizingly slow.

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