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Seeing as no-on seems to be posting thought I'd start the ball rolling with a fictional story I wrote. BREAKFAST TIME “Breakfast's ready Mike.” Mike cursed under his breath, he was in the shower and about to relieve his morning erection. “Be right down,” he called back, I'm just taking a shower.” His Mum and Dad had gone away for the weekend and his Mum had arranged for me to stay with her friend Hazel. It wasn't really what he'd wanted, he'd have preferred to have stayed home doing his own thing, but his Mum wouldn't hear of it, so here he was spending the weekend with her sixty something, divorcee friend. Shrugging his shoulders and sighing, he finished his shower, went back to his bedroom and slipped into a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. He'd have to forgo my fist fucking session for now. Maybe later!!! When he got to the kitchen, his coffee was on the table waiting for him and Hazel was at the stove fixing his breakfast. “Bacon and eggs do you?” she asked, as she turned and smiled at him. “Fine,” he replied sitting down at the table. His early morning erection was gone but as he looked across at Hazel, his cock started to stiffen again!!! His Mum had been friends with Hazel for as long as he could remember but he'd never thought of her as anything but Mum's friend. He guessed that she must at least forty years older than he was, older than his Mum, way too old for a seventeen year old grammar school boy. But his cock was now reacting to her in a way he'd never expected!!! Hazel must have sensed, rather than felt his presence behind her, it was probably his fresh after shower smell, but she turned sharply when she felt his hands on her hips. “W-w-what are you doing Mike?” she stammered as she looked into his eyes. Hazel hadn't thought anything of it when she'd called him down for breakfast, she hadn't even considered what the effect her partially clothed body would have on him. When she'd got up, she'd just slipped a full length, red satin robe over her knee length nightdress and gone down to the kitchen. Before she could react, his lips were moving towards hers “No Mike, you can't,” she protested, “your mother would never forgive me.” But Mike had gone too far though now and pressed his lips to hers, sliding his tongue between them, cutting off any further protests. For several minutes, he'd sat at the table, his cock growing harder by the second, as his eyes ran up and down Hazel's body. He could make out the swell of her ass cheeks under the thin, silky material and imagined what they'd look like in the flesh. His cock had now regained its full hardness and was uncomfortable in his jeans. It was either forget breakfast and leave the kitchen or, push his luck and go for broke and e decided on the latter. Carefully getting up from the table, he'd taken the few steps across the kitchen and stood behind her. Now he could definitely see the outline of her ass cheeks and, for a second toyed with the idea of going straight for them but decided that that might be a step too fast and too far. Instead he placed his hands on her hips, knowing she would instinctively turn around to face him. Mike wasn't a virgin and knew that his girlfriends liked to be kissed and took the chance that older women were the same. With his lips locked with hers and his tongue exploring her mouth, he slid my hands down from Hazel's waist and cupped the soft mounds of flesh that had first caught his attention. There wasn't much Hazel could do to stop his advances, she was trapped between him and the work surface and there was no avoiding the bulge of his cock as it pressed against her stomach. Hazel groaned softy as Mike's hands massaged her ass cheeks and she could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second. She was experiencing sensations that she hadn't felt for some time, not since her divorce. Mike increased the intensity of his kiss as he moved his hands lower, pulling her robe higher up her legs until his fingers were on her naked flesh. She gasped as she felt his hands begin to move up the back of her thighs. She did try to push him away but he was too strong for her and her struggles faded as Mike began to massage her ass cheeks. Her knees buckled as he moved one hand round between them and slipped it between her thighs and cupped her, by now, soaking pussy lips. Then the last vestiges of resistance left her as he slipped, first one finger, then a second into her boiling fuck hole and began to work them in and out of her, bringing her towards what he found out later was her first true orgasm for years. If she hadn't been supported by the worktop, Hazel knew she would have slid to the floor but she was trapped as Mike's fingers worked in and out of her. Her knees gave way and she dropped harder onto his probing fingers as the orgasm hit her and her pussy flooded her juices into his cupped hand. Hazel felt Mike's other hand move between them and heard the unmistakable sound of his zip being lowered. The next thing she knew he'd turned her round and pushed her forwards, bending her over the work top and she felt the cool air on her skin as he lifted her robe and nightdress, exposing her naked ass cheeks. She felt his knees flex and his cock slide between her thighs and through her pussy lips. For several minutes he teased her, working his length through the soaking petals, sliding it over her clit. She groaned loudly several times as the tip of his knob nudged against the entrance to her pussy. Then, finally he paused for a second and moved forwards, and his knob was inside her. Straight away, she could feel that he was big, very big. Her pussy was being stretched more than it had ever been and she was experiencing feelings that she hadn't felt since her divorce, the feeling of having her pussy filled with a hard cock and she realised just how much she'd missed it. Then Mike pushed his hips forwards and Hazel felt the thickness of his shaft sliding into her, stretching the entrance to her pussy and she responded by pushing back against it. She trembled as she felt another orgasm building inside her and Mike groaned as her inner muscles spasmed around his cock, gripping and releasing it, as he slid it in and out of her, pulling him ever closer to his own climax. This time when Hazel came, she didn't come alone. As her pussy erupted around Mike's cock and she felt it jerk and deliver it's own load of cumm into her, mixing with her own. Mike gripped her hips and pulled her hard onto him and held her firmly as his cock pulsed inside her, sending jet after jet of his thick cumm deep into her pussy. After a couple of minutes, when the flow had stopped, Mike pulled back and slid his cock out her, leaving her feeling strangely empty. Before she could react though, he spun her round and pushed her robe off her shoulders, allowing it to slither down to the floor then he backed her towards the table. Reaching behind her, he cleared a space and lifted her onto it spreading her legs as he did. Pushing her nightdress up, he stood back for a moment looking at her naked pussy, the lips glistening with the results of her two orgasms. Hazel looked down and saw that she'd been right about the size of his cock. Her husband's cock hadn't been small, around six inches when fully erect, but Mike was bigger, much bigger, the biggest cock she'd ever seen, never mind taken. She stared at the huge appendage, jutting out from his jeans and guessed that it was at least nine inches long but it was the thickness that really shocked her. It was almost as thick as her wrist and she was amazed that she'd actually taken it. Not only taken it but enjoyed it!!! The sight of it had her pussy tingling and she sat and watched as Mike stripped off. First removing his tee shirt and jeans and finally his underpants. Hazel gasped as the true size of his cock was uncovered. Her initial guess had been right, nine inches of throbbing flesh jutted out from his groin, the base surrounded by a thick bush of curly, red pubic hair. Mike smiled and moved towards her, his fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, working slowly up and down it, causing a drop of pre-cum to form on the tip. “You like it Hazel?” he asked, as he eased her thighs further apart, moving between them. Hazel looked down again and watched as his swollen knob nudged against her pussy lips and slowly eased them apart. She sat, transfixed as she watched it slide into her, stretching her then sliding into her. Once it was inside her Mike stopped, resting it just inside her. “Does that feel good Hazel?” he asked, “do you want more?” Hazel didn't reply, she just groaned and nodded her head weakly, she knew it was wrong but she couldn't help herself. She wanted Mike's cock, more than she'd ever wanted anything in her life. She wanted to feel it sliding into her, stretching her, filling her, filling her like she'd never been filled before. Mike began to move his hips forwards and she watched as inch by agonising inch, his cock slowly disappeared into her. Sliding a hand under her ass cheeks, he lifted her off the worktop and pulled her onto his cock and Hazel cried out as she felt the tip of his knob press against her cervix. No-one had ever managed that before and the feeling seemed to spur Mike on and he began a slow sawing motion, sliding out of her until just his knob nestled between her pussy lips then moving back in again until she could feel his balls against her ass cheeks and his pubic hair brushing hers. Gripping her ass cheeks, pulling her even tighter onto him, Mike increased the speed of his thrusts until he was hammering, piston like in her spasming pussy. She couldn't believe how good it felt and how much she'd missed the feeling of a real cock inside her. Since her divorce she'd depended on her toys to satisfy her needs but this was different, this was a real flesh and blood cock and it felt amazing. She also couldn't believe what she was hearing, it was like the soundtrack of a porn movie and it was her that was providing it. “Oh God Mike. Oh God yes. Fuck me, fuck me hard. I love it. Oh yes, yessss fuck me.” Mike smiled down at her and reached forwards, pulling the top of her nightdress down, fully exposing her ample, nipple tipped tits. He smiled again when he saw the mounds of soft flesh rocking as he hammered his cock into her over and over again. He dropped his head and took one nipple between his lips and sucked it into his mouth. Hazel gasped as he nipped the tip with his teeth then moved across and repeated the action on its twin. Hazel was now lost in a maelstrom of almost forgotten sensations. Her nipples were as hard and sensitive as she'd ever known them and Mike's tongue, lips and teeth were making them even harder and more sensitive. Her pussy had never felt so full and she could feel the heavy veins on the shaft of Mike's cock massaging the entrance to her pussy each time her drove it into her. Suddenly she felt Mike's fingers dig into her ass cheeks and he thrust his cock into her as far as he could. “Oh fuck Hazel, I'm coming,” he groaned. “I'm coming, are you ready?” Hazel was ready, she'd never been more ready in her life and told him so. “Yes Mike yes, I'm ready. Come for me. Fill my cunt with your hot, thick cumm. I want to feel you cumm inside me.” Her pussy's grip on Mike's cock was so tight that she actually felt his cum surging up the underside of his shaft a split second before it exploded into her. “Ohhhh God yes Mike, I can feel it. I can feel it Mike.” As the first spurt of Mike's cumm splashed against her cervix, Hazel's own orgasm hit her and her pussy erupted, flooding his cock with her own juices as wad after wad of his cumm filled her. For what seemed like an age both orgasms continued but eventually they faded and Mike leant back and looked down at her cock filled pussy. “Your husband must have been crazy Hazel. How could even think about another woman when he'd got you. You're the best fuck I've ever had, he must have been nuts.” Hazel smiled up at him as she felt his cock begin to soften inside her. “Thank you Mike,” she said, “you're not so bad yourself.” They both laughed and Mike stepped back, his now fully deflated cock hanging limply between his legs. Needless to say, Mike's bed wasn't used for the rest of that weekend but Hazel's saw plenty of action.
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