Straight Male / 47
I have GOT to stop drinking! I make stupid decisions when I have too much to drink, and this one could have been really bad!
I was at a neighbor's party...dozens of people, lots of good food and drinks. Several women looked great as well, which never hurts. The party was in honor of two friends visiting from Scotland--a middle-aged man and his voluptuous and much younger wife. He was great, but she was amazing--she exuded raw sexuality, and talked dirty to boot! She stood almost six feet tall, and she had full breasts and wide hips.
Tragically, she got drunk by 11 pm and went off to bed. The rest of us sat on the deck and talked and drank a LOT more. My wife was curled up asleep on a couch inside, and someone had lit a fire in the firepit. I went inside to check on my wife, then went downstairs to pee.
From the guest room next to the bathroom, I heard a snore. I peed, then washed my hands and waiting for another sound. I heard another snore. "I can always say I was looking for the bathroom," I told myself as I opened the door quietly...
She was under the covers, flat on her back and snoring mightily--not very sexy, but what the hell? I touched her foot, but she kept snoring. I flipped the cover up to expose her foot and see if she reacted--nothing at all. Her arm had one side of the coverlet pinned, so I just flipped the bottom up higher. Panties! Silky blue panties, tight across her warm hips. I experimentally caressed her leg, and she didn't twitch. I rubbed the silky fabric and got no reaction. I slipped my hand inside the front of her panties, and found a lovely surprise--a clean-shaven twenty-something pussy!
I had to see more, so I tugged her panties aside. She had a plump pussy--almost featureless except for the slight bump of her clit sticking out at the top. I snapped a picture with my phone, then spread her lips and snapped more. I dipped a finger, then two inside her, delighted to feel how wet she was naturally. I even leaned down to taste her pussy, lashing her clit with my tongue. At that, she did change her breathing, and I flipped the covers down in a panic, crouching in the darkness at the foot of the bed...
She moved around a bit, and then settled on her back and resumed snoring. I tremblingly walked to the head of the bed, stroking my cock openly and I admired her glossy hair and soft skin. Her arms were under the covers, so I tugged them down and exposed a matching blue camisole--very, very sexy! It was also easy to slide up over her breasts, which I did without hesitation. I even leaned down and sucked her prominent nipple, then reached across her body to do the same on the other side.
I was close to orgasm at that point, and thought about how to finish this scenario. I wanted to fuck her, to pump my load into her pussy, but I couldn't climb totally onto the bed and fuck her without taking a chance on waking her. I thought about shooting my load into her mouth, but that would be a hell of a way to wake her up as well...
In the end, I laid my cock on her chest. I lifted her tit over my cock, not able to reach the valley between the two of them, but slick enough to slide beneath the closer one as I pumped closer and closer to my orgasm. Her breathing staid steady and loud, actually caressing my balls with each stroke I took across her silky skin. Finally, I exploded, sending streams of cum across her belly and breasts...
Before the liquid could cool, I wiped it up with tissues from her bedside table and eased her camisole down over her tits again. A drop of cum glistened on my softening cock, though, and I wiped it up and let it fall between her lips. I stroked my cock and gathered another droplet, wiping it directly across her lips with my fingertip. She smacked her lips once, but kept on snoring. With my last ounce of courage, I stroked my cock again, and then leaned over and dipped the flaccid head of my cock into her mouth until I felt her warm, wet tongue swipe against it. I pulled out quickly so as not to disrupt her breathing pattern--she smacked her lips again, swallowed once, and then resumed her steady snore. I zipped up and went to the bathroom to cover my tracks. I flushed, washed my hands, and went back up to the party...
I was at a neighbor's party...dozens of people, lots of good food and drinks. Several women looked great as well, which never hurts. The party was in honor of two friends visiting from Scotland--a middle-aged man and his voluptuous and much younger wife. He was great, but she was amazing--she exuded raw sexuality, and talked dirty to boot! She stood almost six feet tall, and she had full breasts and wide hips.
Tragically, she got drunk by 11 pm and went off to bed. The rest of us sat on the deck and talked and drank a LOT more. My wife was curled up asleep on a couch inside, and someone had lit a fire in the firepit. I went inside to check on my wife, then went downstairs to pee.
From the guest room next to the bathroom, I heard a snore. I peed, then washed my hands and waiting for another sound. I heard another snore. "I can always say I was looking for the bathroom," I told myself as I opened the door quietly...
She was under the covers, flat on her back and snoring mightily--not very sexy, but what the hell? I touched her foot, but she kept snoring. I flipped the cover up to expose her foot and see if she reacted--nothing at all. Her arm had one side of the coverlet pinned, so I just flipped the bottom up higher. Panties! Silky blue panties, tight across her warm hips. I experimentally caressed her leg, and she didn't twitch. I rubbed the silky fabric and got no reaction. I slipped my hand inside the front of her panties, and found a lovely surprise--a clean-shaven twenty-something pussy!
I had to see more, so I tugged her panties aside. She had a plump pussy--almost featureless except for the slight bump of her clit sticking out at the top. I snapped a picture with my phone, then spread her lips and snapped more. I dipped a finger, then two inside her, delighted to feel how wet she was naturally. I even leaned down to taste her pussy, lashing her clit with my tongue. At that, she did change her breathing, and I flipped the covers down in a panic, crouching in the darkness at the foot of the bed...
She moved around a bit, and then settled on her back and resumed snoring. I tremblingly walked to the head of the bed, stroking my cock openly and I admired her glossy hair and soft skin. Her arms were under the covers, so I tugged them down and exposed a matching blue camisole--very, very sexy! It was also easy to slide up over her breasts, which I did without hesitation. I even leaned down and sucked her prominent nipple, then reached across her body to do the same on the other side.
I was close to orgasm at that point, and thought about how to finish this scenario. I wanted to fuck her, to pump my load into her pussy, but I couldn't climb totally onto the bed and fuck her without taking a chance on waking her. I thought about shooting my load into her mouth, but that would be a hell of a way to wake her up as well...
In the end, I laid my cock on her chest. I lifted her tit over my cock, not able to reach the valley between the two of them, but slick enough to slide beneath the closer one as I pumped closer and closer to my orgasm. Her breathing staid steady and loud, actually caressing my balls with each stroke I took across her silky skin. Finally, I exploded, sending streams of cum across her belly and breasts...
Before the liquid could cool, I wiped it up with tissues from her bedside table and eased her camisole down over her tits again. A drop of cum glistened on my softening cock, though, and I wiped it up and let it fall between her lips. I stroked my cock and gathered another droplet, wiping it directly across her lips with my fingertip. She smacked her lips once, but kept on snoring. With my last ounce of courage, I stroked my cock again, and then leaned over and dipped the flaccid head of my cock into her mouth until I felt her warm, wet tongue swipe against it. I pulled out quickly so as not to disrupt her breathing pattern--she smacked her lips again, swallowed once, and then resumed her steady snore. I zipped up and went to the bathroom to cover my tracks. I flushed, washed my hands, and went back up to the party...
