Straight Male / 35
This is happening now.
I work downtown at an insurance company and am always looking for that new, knock-out princess among the young flock. For lunch, sometimes, I go to a "cafeteria" that I hear has been around forever but they have good sandwiches, hot soup and salads with steaming coffee, all inexpensive compared to nearly all of the downtown restaurants that seem to overcharge (if you do the math),
Not long ago, I sat down with my tray of soup and sandwich, glanced up and noticed a middle-aged,slightly overweight lady staring at me. I continued eating but truly, I felt the stare and looked up, yes, she was still staring at me and with a frown on her otherwise nondescript face. She wears no makeup except for a slight, pale lipstick that one has to look hard to notice.
This is a large lady. She's not fat but sort of bulky, like, with big bones. For the next few days I went back to the cafeteria and she was there. Finally, I noticed her writing on a tiny pad and ripping off a page. She walked up to my table and dropped the note off, walking away. A million thoughts ran through my head before reading the note. Had I impregnated her daughter? No, nothing like that.
The note said, simply, "Try it, you'll like it." There was a phone number.
Just a couple of days later, I found myself knocking on her door. I heard the voice, "Come on in, it's open."
Walking into a nicely done, fairly upscale apartment, I followed her voice to the next room, a sort of library. She was on a lounge wearing nothing from the waist down with her knees up. She said, "Come on and do your thing."
There were these powerful looking thighs leading to a crotch matted with much hair but somehow inviting. My cock got hard and stood up in seconds as I dropped my pants.
In no time, I slid in and began my coital movement. She looked at me as if we were at a business meeting. Then I began to feel her vagina sort of grasp my cock on its way out so going out feel as good as my thrusts into her. She said, "Like it?" I moaned, saying, "ohhhh, wowwww, yeahhhh." I just cannot come up with the right words to describe the sensation on my hard cock. The grasping of my cock grew stronger and she said, "Wait, just a minute, don't come yet... and I slowed down a bit. A few minutes later she said, "Ohhhhh, here I come, let it go, and we had a sensational mutual orgasm that caused me to almost pass out. That was the beginning of a long train of mind-bending co-orgasms we have had. Her own orgasm and it's wild spasms joins mine and it becomes explosive. We both shudder for minutes afterwards. In some instances, begin again and reach the same heights but not always. Often we arr knocked out by the single one.
After we met a few times she said, "Let's get something straight. Your cock is perfect, big, nicely thick. However, You are now my fuck-toy-boy and I will tell YOU when I want it and how much I want." I whimpered, "Oh, o.k, o.k." and she said, "Now let's try for good timing again." I've been coming at her place after work for months now. I can't get enough. She won't see me other than her place, which I now understand is just one of her properties. As it turned out, she is the president of her own company in the area and could have bought and sold the cafeteria where we met. She came in there just to fish around and fly-cast for her new, soup and sandwich level fuck-toy-boy and fortunately for me, I was it.
I have no idea where this lady learned to fuck like that but I watch myself closely so as not to make any mistakes.
I feel the sword of Damocles over my head. This is all new to me. The "knock-out" princesses are all but forgotten and I am now trapped and a pathetically addicted slave to a large, Hitlerian woman whose fantastic CUNT I cannot stop fucking. I'm not asking for help, just saying. Her majestic pussy is always in my thoughts and I have to wear a special jock to contain my constant erection. One never knows where it is all going.
I work downtown at an insurance company and am always looking for that new, knock-out princess among the young flock. For lunch, sometimes, I go to a "cafeteria" that I hear has been around forever but they have good sandwiches, hot soup and salads with steaming coffee, all inexpensive compared to nearly all of the downtown restaurants that seem to overcharge (if you do the math),
Not long ago, I sat down with my tray of soup and sandwich, glanced up and noticed a middle-aged,slightly overweight lady staring at me. I continued eating but truly, I felt the stare and looked up, yes, she was still staring at me and with a frown on her otherwise nondescript face. She wears no makeup except for a slight, pale lipstick that one has to look hard to notice.
This is a large lady. She's not fat but sort of bulky, like, with big bones. For the next few days I went back to the cafeteria and she was there. Finally, I noticed her writing on a tiny pad and ripping off a page. She walked up to my table and dropped the note off, walking away. A million thoughts ran through my head before reading the note. Had I impregnated her daughter? No, nothing like that.
The note said, simply, "Try it, you'll like it." There was a phone number.
Just a couple of days later, I found myself knocking on her door. I heard the voice, "Come on in, it's open."
Walking into a nicely done, fairly upscale apartment, I followed her voice to the next room, a sort of library. She was on a lounge wearing nothing from the waist down with her knees up. She said, "Come on and do your thing."
There were these powerful looking thighs leading to a crotch matted with much hair but somehow inviting. My cock got hard and stood up in seconds as I dropped my pants.
In no time, I slid in and began my coital movement. She looked at me as if we were at a business meeting. Then I began to feel her vagina sort of grasp my cock on its way out so going out feel as good as my thrusts into her. She said, "Like it?" I moaned, saying, "ohhhh, wowwww, yeahhhh." I just cannot come up with the right words to describe the sensation on my hard cock. The grasping of my cock grew stronger and she said, "Wait, just a minute, don't come yet... and I slowed down a bit. A few minutes later she said, "Ohhhhh, here I come, let it go, and we had a sensational mutual orgasm that caused me to almost pass out. That was the beginning of a long train of mind-bending co-orgasms we have had. Her own orgasm and it's wild spasms joins mine and it becomes explosive. We both shudder for minutes afterwards. In some instances, begin again and reach the same heights but not always. Often we arr knocked out by the single one.
After we met a few times she said, "Let's get something straight. Your cock is perfect, big, nicely thick. However, You are now my fuck-toy-boy and I will tell YOU when I want it and how much I want." I whimpered, "Oh, o.k, o.k." and she said, "Now let's try for good timing again." I've been coming at her place after work for months now. I can't get enough. She won't see me other than her place, which I now understand is just one of her properties. As it turned out, she is the president of her own company in the area and could have bought and sold the cafeteria where we met. She came in there just to fish around and fly-cast for her new, soup and sandwich level fuck-toy-boy and fortunately for me, I was it.
I have no idea where this lady learned to fuck like that but I watch myself closely so as not to make any mistakes.
I feel the sword of Damocles over my head. This is all new to me. The "knock-out" princesses are all but forgotten and I am now trapped and a pathetically addicted slave to a large, Hitlerian woman whose fantastic CUNT I cannot stop fucking. I'm not asking for help, just saying. Her majestic pussy is always in my thoughts and I have to wear a special jock to contain my constant erection. One never knows where it is all going.
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