It was a gathering with friends with families and kids in tow. Afternoon spent outside in the garden with a few beers, nice chats and friendly banter.
I didn’t know her that well, she can be described as a perfect example of conservative mom.
We made small talk and I noticed that she was having a soft drink. I looked at it quizzically
‘He is having for both of us’ disappointment etched on her face as we both looked at my mate who was downing whiskey on the rocks and it wasn’t even 3 PM yet.
I held back the joke as it didn’t feel appropriate. I turned the attention to the kids ‘they are getting along well, we should get them on a play date sometime’
Her attention shifted and she agreed and we started doing an impromptu plan for the week after.
It was a hot and humid day and someone suggested ice cream. The host had none and I offered to get, she said she will drive.
15 mins later we were in the supermarket loading clearing out the ice cream shelf, she was very chatty during the drive. I told her that she is great company and I liked her chatty intellectual side. She blushed and said something unintelligible on cue and we chuckled as she parked.
I got the icecream setup in an ice bucket in the garden and went back for a wee. Downstairs loo was in use, I went upstairs that was deserted with everyone gathering in the garden, opened the door to the bathroom.
The sight was glorious, she had her summer dress hiked up, knickers around her calf and her golden steam was in full flow. Our eyes locked, she smiled sheepishly, I locked the door behind me quietly.
Her flow was a trickle and there was a mini gush as she finished. I watched as she gracefully wiped herself
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I mouthed ‘perfect’ as I undid button and my zipper. I am a sapiophile and I produce a lot of precum when I am excited. I was sporting a semi and seeping precum on the drive back.
I lowered my shorts and my boxers had an obvious wet spot. She traced my semi and rubbed on the spot before lowering my boxers. I was visibly harder with her touch and my cock sprang out.
‘I am going to struggle to do my business’ i quipped.
‘I can see that’ her leant forward and her mouth was on my cock head and finger wrapped around my balls.
‘Good girl’
I was cupping her breasts initially through her thin sleeveless summer dress, then pinching and pulling her pink puffy nipples. Her moan reverberated through my cock
Her tongue was dancing on the underside with special focus on the base of my purple head. She was divine and her fingers were urging my balls to release
‘I am close’ I grunted |
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She gave one last deep suck, pulled out her mouth and stood up as she wanked me faster. I kissed her while wrapped the gusset of her cotton knickers on to my cock
I spurted what felt like a fountain of cum as her fingers rubbed me just under my balls. I felt her rub me directly on to her pink lips. She was wet and dripping and my cock head lodged into her lips and squirted left over cum into her warm pussy.
‘We need to go’ she whispered as she wriggled her hip and pulled her cum soaked panty on to her. She pulled back to show me her Cameltoe and wiped some of the overspill with a loo tissue. I rubbed her cameltoe absentmindedly as I came down from the high.
‘ I don’t hear missing us yet and I need to finish my business’
There is nothing better than a long piss after having an orgasm. She was holding my cock which was still semi hard and pointed to the bowl that was yellow with her piss and an assortment of transparent tissues.
It was pure bliss with her holding me and the stream of post orgasmic wee started mixing to hers in the bowl. She was gently teasing my balls as she focussed on ensuring that I don’t spill.
By the time I had the last few drops, I was hard again. She sucked me clean and left the room.
No further words were exchanged between us that evening. We stayed out of each other’s way and focussed on the party. |
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‘We should plan that play date’ I messaged her, not giving anything away in case someone else saw it.
It was the day after and I was working from home. I knew that my mate was going into work normally, but with the amount of drink he had, I wouldn’t have been surprised if he was still knocked out.
‘on an appeals call’ ‘1ish?’ Came two short messages quickly in succession. She was a lawyer; I had a busy day at work. But I made an excuse and took the afternoon off. I booked a dayuse hotel in the nearby town
‘room booked at the village’ I messaged back as a plan was forming on my mind. I had no idea how filthy she was, but I soon got an answer of sorts
‘I will be wearing this’ she was sat on the computer chair, legs spread and the blue cotton pants were the same that I deposited my cum the previous afternoon. It was dried and caked around a wet patch.
‘Good girl’ I texted back instinctively as I decided to take the next work call on the way to the hotel.
‘Will you fill another one for me to wear?’ |
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