Pure is the best!
By the time we were married for ten years, our sex life was getting boring. But we were still aroused by other men and women. In short, Jesse started reading your publications. He tried to interest me in these stories, but I do not like to read a lot.
I once sat at home without work for several weeks, and in order to kill time, I picked up a copy of one of the stories that was in his bedroom. A few years ago, I would never have believed in any of these stories, since I was protected from all this until I became an adult. But the longer I read, the more excited. And I must admit, when I finished reading, I was all burning and very, very excited!
I decided to go to the office and find out if I could get to work in the near future. The manager told me that I won’t need it for a few more weeks. I went out, drove into a small shop and got a beer. There I came across a friend of the guy with whom I worked together, and who, like me, was on a forced vacation.
He asked if I wanted to go somewhere and have a drink with him. I had absolutely nothing to do, and I agreed.
We rode, chatted and drank beer. Unwilling to run into a fine for a drink while driving, we carefully avoided settlements.
Soon, I felt the need to cast, the car stopped, I got out and sat down behind the pickup. He also decided to use the stop, and went to the hood. I had the feeling that he was watching me, and I hurried back to the car. He had not had time to finish, and I saw him perfectly, until he zipped up.
I opened a couple of cans of beer for both of us and put them between his legs. The excitement that I felt while reading your journal again swept me.
We arrived at his small apartment, and soon ended up in bed. I have not had a man other than my husband since I got married ten years ago. And now I was here with a stranger guy and was ready to fuck him. He began to suck my big breasts. It was an amazing feeling!
Not stopping there, he began to lick and kiss my tummy, paving the way for the thickets on the pubis. My heart was beating furiously, I licked my lips and wanted him to quickly get to my already very wet pussy.
He licked my pussy up and down, and I grabbed his head and almost pushed him into my cunt. I gasped and moaned, his magnificent tongue came in and out of me with fucking movements. I finished, and he began to suck me again. When I was already on the verge of a second orgasm, he stopped and slipped between my exhausting legs waiting. I put my hand down and inserted his hard cock into my pussy. He did not waste time and immediately plunged into me the whole length. I grabbed his back with his legs, and he pushed his hard flesh into me.
Only when it was over did I look at my watch. It was very late. We rushed to get dressed, and he brought me to my car. I probably looked very disheveled. When I got home, Jesse was already eating dinner and was about to go to bed. He asked me where I was, and I replied that I was drinking beer with one guy from work. He asked if I had a good time, to which I replied: "Look and feel yourself!" Jesse moved his hand below; the solid charge that I received a few minutes ago was still in me. Jesse began to caress his fingers around the skin around my pussy, and it excited me even more - the sperm of someone else's man flowed out of my pussy, while my husband was playing with her.
I didn’t even have time to wash myself - Jesse pulled me into bed and climbed between my legs and began to lick my pussy. During this “purge” I finished two more times. Jesse's cock was already very solid, and he began to push him into me. At first he fucked me slowly. He said that he really liked my pussy, full of sperm of another man, and that he was able to lick her clean. We fucked until two in the morning. I had everything rubbed, but I found a way to restore sensuality in our sex life.
Now, two or three times a month I leave and have a good time “bringing” a well-fucked pussy home so that my husband can clean it with his tongue.