Lunchables
“I like to fuck everyday.” And with that big stick you got, oh, we’re gonna have a lot of fun.” She was Sara. We had just finished fucking. And it was damn good!
It was almost three months before she welcomed me to the delight between those thick thighs. And I rode her like Roy Rogers rode Trigger. “Look it up.” Oh, I like my women…thick…chubby…plump…whatever you want to call it. Give me something I can feel!
“Yeah baby, my pussy is like the Rose of Sharon. It needs direct sunlight every day, and then she said, which means it needs to be watered…..every day.” Emphasis on every day.
We met at a family function and meshed instantly. Locked in our phone numbers and began communicating. Sara was my cousin. Attracted madly to one another, we knew one day we would fuck.
Sara called and told me to meet her for lunch at her pleasant little fourplex hidden in the woods. Not unusual, we had met for lunch a couple of times previously, respectfully controlling our libido’s. Knowing what we really desired, also knowing it was a risky want.
Sara opened the door in a long, deep purple satiny robe, a thin sash wrapped loosely around her inviting thickness. “I hope you’re hungry, gemlik escort Cousin, because this is lunch today. She spread the top of her robe open and her twin beauties tumbled out. Today is please your cousin day, and you can start right here.”
I stepped inside, snaked one arm around her waist, planted my mouth on one of her bulging nipples, and with my free arm swung the door shut. Then I gripped her plump ass, looked up to see the pleasure on her face, and kissed her glossy, succulent lips. Inside our mouths, our tongues flipped and swirled and explored, deep dish kissing.
She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, “walk me backwards to my bedroom, and play with my pussy while we’re walking.” I guided her slowly backwards, plunging another finger into her wetness every few steps until I was rotating three in her twat when we reached her bed.
She leaned standing against the bed, legs spread. “That’s it Cuz, play in that pussy. My fingers were deep and going from wall to wall and Sara rotated her fat tush to match my rhythm. I sucked and buried my face in her sizable twin mounds. Sara moaned loud, but softly. “Yes, yes, you can have this pussy, you waited long enough.”
I altıparmak escort eased her back onto the bed and stood over her looking up at me and licking her lips. I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants.
“Oh, shit. She cried out. I knew you had a big dick. What are you going to do to me with that big missile?”
My hands roamed her thickness from her breasts down to her little chunky toes and back up, pushing her legs apart. I aimed my massive eight inches straight at her wet, glistening hole.
“I’m gonna serve you baby, I said. You’re gonna be so full you won’t want to go back to work.” I surprised her when I dipped my head down and drove my stiff tongue into her shining cunt like a Kingfisher!
“Oh, shit, motherfucker! She screamed, Oh, shit!”
I lapped and licked and locked her strong thighs down as she writhed and moaned, her head flipping from side to side. “That’s so fucking good, she said, eat that pussy, baby.”
I didn’t forget that this was lunch and time was short. Sara didn’t either. She reached down and began massaging her protruding planet. When she trembled and exploded I stayed in it, her juices showering the lower half of my face.
I osmangazi escort paused to let her body relax. “Turn over and get on the bed, I commanded, while wiping my face dry. Sara got on all fours and I jumped on the bed and slammed my eight inch missile into her waiting womb. I pumped hard, each hit pushing her plump, round ass forward.
“Yes, baby, I want that big dick, that’s some good fucking hurt.” When her head reached the edge of the bed, she placed her outstretched hands against the wall for support. I was banging that steamy fat cunt as hard as I could. Sara’s head was hanging off the bed and she was pushing that ass back at me.
“I’m giving you all this good dick, Sara. You made me wait a long time for this pussy,” I told her.
“I know, she said panting and puffing heavily. Beat this pussy up, I deserve it.”
I stiffened and yanked her juicy ass to me, then I slammed forward again and held her in that position, her hands now on the floor, her head inches away from it.
“I feel it baby, I feel that big dick cumming in me”! She shouted. I squirted, and squirted some more, making certain she got it all.
Damn, cousin Sara! When can I get some more of this pussy? I asked, slowly extracting my semi-hard cock, and helping her back on the bed.
That’s when she said it. “I like to fuck everyday. And with that big stick you got, oh, we’re gonna have a lot of fun.”
“It won’t be every day like I want it, she said. But, very soon, like next week, I want that big gun in my mouth.”