The Filipino Maid

Curt drove the 36" wide mower up the ramp on onto the trailer attached to the back of his pickup truck. He cut the engine and wiped the sweat from his face with a clean rag. He couldn't remember when it was so damned hot. He tipped his hat back on his head and took the pruning sheers and weed wacker out of the back. He still had at least another hour of work before he was done here, and he was out of water. Fifteen minutes later, he'd had it. He went to the back door of the main house and rang the bell. He'd seen servants around the house before and only hoped that someone was home today.
The door opened; he felt the cool rush of air conditioning blast his face, chest, and legs. The breeze was soothing and he hoped that he would be invited in while someone got him a glass of water. It was the young Filipino woman with mocha skin who answered the door that made him hot again. She was slender, but filled out her fitted uniform in all the right places. She had deep brown almond-shaped eyes and wore the slighted bit of makeup. Her shoes were sensible and black; her skirt was much shorter than was practical. Her smile was bright and wide and inviting.
"May I help you?" she asked. "I'm Curt, the lawn guy, and I was hoping that you might be able to get me a glass of water. It's hot out here." He could barely control his cock; his dirty mind raced. Curt imagined him getting her alone in the cabana, bending her over the back of a chaise lounge and fucking her sweet, dark pussy from behind.
"Come in," she said as she opened the door.
Despite the frosty inside of the house, his cock was pushing hard against his cutoffs. All of a sudden, going commando didn't seem like such a great idea; his cock threatened to pop out the shortened leg when he reached into his pocket and grabbed his stiff shaft.
"Please wait here. I'll get you a glass of ice water. Would you like a slice of lemon?"
"Sure." The maid smiled, turned and walked away. Each step she took, each wiggle of her ass, made the blood pound in his head. He looked down and saw the grass clippings and dust stuck to his sweaty skin and hair. Damned, he thought. If only I wasn't so grimy, but maybe I can get her number before I leave.
The dry, air-conditioned air made his nipples small and hard, but his cock was hot and raging in his shorts. Alone, his dirty little fantasies hijacked his mind and made him hard. Curt wondered what it would be like to take her bent over the pool table that he was sure they had downstairs. Even better, he thought, what would it be like if she sucked him then rode him on top of the pool table.
She came back, walking down the hallway with a glass of ice water with a slice of lemon. As she got close, she dropped the napkin that was under the glass on the floor, but didn't seem to notice. Curt took the tall glass with a smile and a thank you. He drank; she watched. When he was about half done he told her, "You dropped a napkin on the floor," and pointed behind her. She turned around, took two steps and bent over at the waist to retrieve the napkin. Curt couldn't believe his luck or his eyes. He saw garter straps attached to the top of her stockings and flash of her ass. What he didn't see was underwear. He swallowed hard and his cock sprung to life, peeking out from the bottom of his shorts.
She turned around with the napkin in her hand; there was nothing he could do about his cock without being obvious, so he drank some water.
"Thank you," she said holding up the napkin but looking at his crotch. "No, thank you," Curt replied holding up the water but thinking about her taut, sweet ass. The maid looked at him. She batted her eyes and asked, "Do you really have so much more to do?" She took a step forward and slowly reached for his crotch. She took his cockhead in the palm of her hand then ran her nails up the underside of his hardened shaft until she reached his balls.
He inhaled sharply. Oh it felt good. "No, about an hour's worth."
"Care to wash up a little and take a break?"
Curt placed the glass on the table, put his hands on her hips, and kissed her. She tasted sweet like honey; her straight silky hair smelled faintly of lilacs. The maid returned his kiss gently and passionately.
"What kind of break?" "I was thinking perhaps a blowjob break; I could really use one of those, plus your dick looks so ready. Maybe later we can have a fuck break too. What do you think? Interested?"
"Ain't no doubt about that, Darlin'. Where's the washroom?"
He followed the maid's twitching ass from the back door, through the house to a luxurious bathroom with a large shower enclosed by frosted glass.
"Why don't you just put your dirty things in this towel and take a shower?"
Curt stripped and did as he was told. He watched her as she watched him peel of his shorts and have his dick spring free already erect. The maid left the bathroom and he took a refreshing shower, watching the dirt and grass clippings wash off his body. As he was rinsing off, the shower door opened and in stepped the naked maid. Her body could only be described as succulent. Her waist was narrow, but she had big tits and wide hips with a flat belly. Her mocha skin was evenly colored all over but for her large chocolate nipples. Her pussy was unshaven but when he touched it, it was soft and silky like the hair on her head.
As he touched her pussy, she let out a soft moan. Curt stroked her pussy again, but this time more firmly; her moan was louder. Curt cupped her pussy in his hand and began massaging her wetness. She grabbed on to his shoulder and rocked her hips while he rubbed her. Suddenly, she trembled from head to toe, let out a short sharp yell, then dropped into a squat. She put one hand on his ass and the other on his balls then began sucking and licking his cockhead. Water ran down the back of her head and he eased her face closer so she could get more of his cock in her sweet mouth. Her tongue was warm magic velvet and she knew how to use it. She licked hard and soft the flesh under the rim of his bulging cockhead. She ran her hands over his thighs and ass as she enthusiastically sucked. She hit all the right spots to get him hard and ready to cum.
Curt's knees wobbled; she was relentless, and he loved it. She sucked and licked and stroked him harder and faster once she sensed that he was getting ready to shoot his wad. His whole body stopped and shivered as he delivered his hot cum load into the back of her throat. She couldn't get enough; she moaned as she sucked harder, pulling every drop of semen from his shaft.
When she was done sucking, she stood up, turned around, and soaped her ass crack with thick liquid soap. Reaching between her legs she grabbed his cock and nestled it between her muscular butt cheeks. With her hand trapping his dick in the groove, she moved her ass up and down as she flexed her butt. "Oh, yeah that makes me hot," she said. Curt grunted and didn't argue. After the blowjob she just gave him, he would let her do about anything. If she wanted her butt cheeks fucked, then that's what he'd do.
"You're so nice baby, such a big, thick cock. It makes it all that much more fun to fuck." She slid her ass up and down his dick a few more times then looked over her shoulder. "I need you in my ass baby, it that okay? Would you mind fucking my ass? I haven't had a good ass fucking in a long time." Curt went from mahogany hard to diamond hard in a heartbeat. Did he want to fuck her ass? Does an Englishman like tea? Holy crap! He could hardly believe his ears!
"What's the matter," she asked. "You don't want to fuck my ass?"
"Oh, yeah, baby, I want to fuck your hot tight ass."
The maid smiled. "Good." She washed the soap off and spread hair conditioner all over his cock and her asshole. "Warm me up with your fingers, huh baby?"
Curt complied. He took his middle finger, coated it with conditioner, and massaged her asshole. The maid moaned the whole time, so he slipped it inside. At first he only went as far as his first knuckle, but then she pushed her ass into his hand so that he was in up to his middle knuckle. Slowly, he wiggled his finger and withdrew almost all the way before going back in again. The maid moaned and groaned with every stroke.
"Stop teasing me. I want your cock in my ass now," she said looking over he shoulder.
Not wanting to disappoint her, Curt spread the conditioner on his cockhead and gently pressed against her dark brown, puckered asshole. He felt her relax and practically suck his cock into her ass.
"Oh baby! You're sooooo big inside of me. Be gentle, go slow."
Curt grabbed her by the hips and slowly pushed his cock into her ass. He pushed an inch or so, came back a little then pushed more until he was buried to his balls in her ass. She was tighter than any pussy he had ever fucked. It was hot and slick and tight around the base of his cock, as if her ass was trying to milk him of his cum. Curt started pumping; he couldn't help it. As he pumped his cock in and out of her ass, the maid moaned louder and louder. Her moans were like cheers, egging him on, pleading for more. The more she moaned, the harder he fucked. The harder he fucked her tight ass, the more he moaned. He reached around with one hand and began massaging her clit and she went wild.
Her little moans came fast and hard; his grunts came fast and hard as he picked up the speed of his fucking. Suddenly he felt her body stiffen with orgasm. Three strokes later, he joined her, shooting hot cum into her ass. Slowly, he withdrew his fading hard-on until he pulled out with a little pop.
Quickly, she turned around and washed his cock.
"When's the next time the lawn has to be cut?" she asked.

Hit It

There’s something about a black man that just really turns me on. I’m a petite blonde girl, big blue eyes and long hair, but to me, a black man is the finest piece of guy out there.
I had this one guy who was really tall, about 6’6”. He had really short hair, not quite fully shaved, but really close-cut. He had the whole broad shoulders and gorgeous muscle tone thing going, a really hot ass and killer smile. I really liked him, and so when he asked me if I wanted to go out to the club with him, of course I was thrilled.
I got dressed in one of my slinky black dresses and high-heeled shoes. I didn’t wear anything underneath, just in case he decided that he wanted more than dancing. When he came to pick me up, he seemed really appreciative of my choice in dress, his eyes of chocolate roving over me as though he really wanted to skip the club altogether.
We hit the club just as things were starting to get lively. He introduced me to some of his friends and we all sat around and had some drinks, then danced a bit. Every time we were on the dance floor together he and I would grind, and I could feel his hard, hot cock under those jeans he wore.
After a couple of hours, we decided that the club just wasn’t kicking any more, so we left to go to his place. When he opened the door, I was amazed at how neat the place was, and he had a cute cat that came right up and meowed to be petted. I leaned down to pet the cat, and then I felt his hand sliding over my back and ass. Delighted, I turned as I straightened back up, looking him in the eyes. Reaching out, I trailed my hand over his chest, then started to unbutton his shirt. He smiled at me and reached around behind me, unzipping my dress and letting fall to the floor. I stood there naked for him to see.
He reached out and pulled me in, kissing me even as he guided my hands to take off his clothes until he stood there naked, his body cut nicely and his uncut cock reaching for me. He put a hand on the top of my head and gently pushed me to my knees, telling me in his velvet voice to suck him.
I started by gently pulling back the foreskin and licking around the head a bit, teasing him as I inhaled the musky smell of his body. He smelled like male skin and soap and it was not at all unpleasant when I opened my mouth and tongued his cock as I slid my lips over it. He moaned and I started to put some suction in the mix, using my hands to stroke him as I sucked. He held my hair out of my face for me as I sucked, and I appreciated his thoughtfulness. But after a few minutes, he pulled away from me, his eyes closed as he took several deep breaths. Once he opened his eyes, though, he smiled and urged me to stand up. Once I stood up, he lifted me in those strong arms of his and carried me to his room, setting me down on his king-sized bed.
He reached into the drawer of the nightstand and found a condom and rolled it on, then lifted my legs, resting them on his arms as he knelt between my white thighs. Slowly he pushed his throbbing cock into me, and I moaned as he filled me deeper than any other man I’ve ever been with in my life. He started to fuck me slow, his dark skin a sharp contrast against my pale white skin as my hands caressed his chest and then slid around his waist.
After a few minutes, he drew back and started fucking me harder, his hands lifting my legs to rest on his shoulders, his meat pounding into me so hard I thought he was trying to break me in two. He groaned as he pumped, and my fingernails dug into his arms while I held on for dear life, riding this fuck for all it was worth and loving every second of it, crying out in ecstasy every time his cock drove in.
Suddenly he pulled out and ripped off the condom, stroking his cock for just a moment until his hot cream splashed over my tits. Wave after wave of goo splattered against my skin, and my fingers spread it around as he finished. For a moment, he just knelt there with his eyes shut tight, savoring his orgasm. Then he opened his eyes to smile at me and offer to share a shower.
We hit it again in the shower and met often for fuck sessions before I had to move out of the state. I wonder if he still wants to get together, maybe I could go visit him.

Caught In The Act

Tara’s head was pounding like crazy! Thankfully her last two classes were only gym and a study hall, so she didn’t argue a bit when the school nurse sent her home for the rest of the day with instructions to take a couple of aspirins and rest in bed. “That’s funny,” she said to herself as she walked up her front walk, “I wonder why mom’s car is here.” Her first thought that maybe she was under the weather too, so instead of making a lot of noise she tip toed up the stairs in case she was sleeping. She was just about to push open her parent’s bed room door when she heard the sound of a deep male voice on the other side! That definitely was not her father’s voice, besides, he was off on business in Cleveland for a few days, so it couldn’t have been him! With her heart nearly leaping through her chest she slowly cracked open the door to see what the heck was going on! “O-oh my god!” she gasped softly. “Mother, what on earth are you doing!?!?!”
Her mother’s head turned to face her eighteen year old daughter, but she was in no condition to respond as she was in the midst of a riding her lover’s huge black cock to a stunning orgasm! “T-Tara!” she finally mumbled. “What are you doing here?!?” “I live here if you haven’t forgotten!” Tara replied coldly. “Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friend?!?!” “This is Arthur,” Vera replied, “he sometimes takes care of me……..” Indeed!!!” Tara snapped. “And I suppose daddy knows all about Arthur?!?!” Before Vera had a chance to respond Arthur chimed in, “To tell you the truth he does, if it’s any of your business!” “I-I don’t believe it!” Tara replied incredulously. “It’s true, dear,” Vera replied, “your father just isn’t up to the task of shall we say taking care of my needs!” I-I don’t understand,” the stunned young woman replied. “It’s very simple, dear,” Vera sighed while working her pussy up and down on Art’s massive erection, “your father is a total loser in the love making department, and for the past five years or so Arthur has kept me from climbing the walls!!!”
Tara slumped against the wall in a state of complete shock while watching her mother ride Art’s huge cock for all she was worth! While she was still a virgin, Tara had sucked and jerked off her boyfriend’s cock on many occasions, and while it has always aroused her, it was nowhere near in the league of her mother’s boyfriend! Even though she could only see about half of his shaft, it was obvious that is was at least two times bigger than Jimmy’s dick! As her mother bounced up and down on the massive organ, Art cupped her mother’s large breasts in his huge black hands before leaning up and taking one of her rock hard nipples into his eager mouth! “Ohhhhhhh, Artie!!” she gasped. “I-I’m gonna cum again, I-I’m so fucking close!!!” Then with cat like quickness Arthur grabbed Vera around her waist and in one motion rolled her over onto her back while keeping his pecker buried deep inside of her hot crack!!! Now Tara had a perfect view of Art’s huge hammer pounding in and out of her mother’s poor defenseless pussy! She locked her legs around the black giant’s back and then hung on for dear life as he pounded his meat in and out of her with brutal ferocity! Tara tried to look away, but she was too much like her mother, and without even realizing it slid her hand into her jeans and began masturbating wildly while staring at her mother’s straining vagina!!!
While her eyes glazed over Tara’s pussy teenage pussy lurched out of control in perfect time with her mother’s while Arthur roared as his black cock released load after load of hot jizz into the hot pussied white woman’s over heated snatch! When it was finally over, Arthur stood up slowly and turned to face the shell shocked young woman who had long since slumped to the floor in exhaustion! He slowly walked towards her with his huge cock bobbing menacingly before him! Although she was still wrung out from the experience, she was aware enough to realize that in just a matter of seconds her life would change forever!!! “Now it’s the baby’s turn,” Art said softly while slowly fisting his massive organ. “T-turn for what?!?” Tara asked feebly. “Suck it!” he replied firmly while pushing the incredible head only inches from her mouth! “N-nooooo, I can’t,” she mewled softly, “p-please, leave me alone.” He grabbed her roughly by the hair and forced her mouth against his huge dick head! She was in a state of absolute panic, but from across the room came the gentle reassuring voice of her mother who said, “Don’t fight it, darling, Arthur is a very considerate lover.” “You’re old enough now to experience what a huge black cock can do for you.” Her mother’s words were so soft and calming that she almost eagerly opened her mouth, allowing the smooth chocolate head to slide right in!”
Immediately Tara’s pussy drenched her panties as she rolled her tongue around Art’s massive head. God he tasted good!!! Nothing at all like Jimmy’s thin little pecker! In fact, she was becoming so aroused that the urge to put the thick monster into her virginal pussy was almost unbearable! With one hand she cupped Art’s big nut bag, while with the other she gently masturbated him up and down his long thick shaft! With his hands on his hips he stared down at her angelic face, and then with a loud grunt his cock shuddered hard in her hand, sending a torrent of hot spunk into her unsuspecting mouth! She nearly gagged when the first blast of hot cum slammed into her throat, but after several hard gulps she was able to drink down every last drop of his precious life giving liquid! When his cock was finally drained of its nectar, Art leaned down and easily scooped the hot mouthed cocksucker and carried her over to the bed where he lay her down next to her well fucked mother!
Art stared down at the mother daughter duo and ordered, “Okay, baby, strip off her clothes, it’s about time she found out what a real fuck is all about!” Tara certainly wasn’t the first teenager that Art had fucked, but he couldn’t quite remember having enjoying one quite this much! As Vera removed her daughter’s bra and panties, Art’s pecker began to stir as he drank in the unbelievable sight of the young beauty’s perfect supple body! Tara shuddered uncontrollably while eyeing Art’s full erection, but the need to be filled with hard cock over took her trepidation as she spread her legs and offered her tiny cunt for his own personal use! He slid easily on top of her, carefully pressing his gigantic head against her straining opening! Vera gently opened her daughter’s tight lips while running Art’s head up and down the trembling girl’s tiny slit!
It was really like and invasion! Tara’s tiny little pussy was about to be ravaged by a pecker that would rip most woman apart! Once the head popped inside, Tara gasped and moaned softly, “I-I don’t think I can take it, it’s sooooooooooo fucking huge!!!” Art loved hearing white bitches pleading for mercy at the hand of his massive organ, but mercy was something he was all out of as he slammed his muscular hips forward, driving his thick black spike balls deep into the tight little cunt! “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, mother!” she gasped. “He’s so fucking huge, it hurts sooooooooooo baaaaaaaaaaad!” “Do you want his to take it out?” she whispered into Tara’s ear. “Oh no!” she panted. “F-fuck me harder, I’m gonna fucking cum all over!!!” Vera leaned up and kissed Artie on the lips before whispering into his ear, “She loves your big fat cock, now make her cum like the little whore she is!!!” Art just loved fucking white trash, and this was a real treat fucking a cute little eighteen year old!!! As he pistoned in and out of the hot little snatch he quickly passed the point of no return when his cock head began doing all his thinking for him! He couldn’t have stopped now even if wanted to! His ass had literally become a battering ram as he pounded his black bamboo in and out of Tara’s poor little pussy with stunning alacrity! Years of pent up passion roiled close to the surface in Tara’s now wide open cunt! Finally neither she or Artie could take it even another second as their loins locked and orgasms of brutal intensity ripped right through them, sending them crashing on the rocks of orgasm beach!!!
While they lay together in a twisted mass of arms and legs Vera whispered softly to her daughter, “Now do you understand, dear?” With a knowing smile the shell shocked youngster merely nodded her head before drifting off to sleep! Now she knew!!!

The Shopper

Krista Bennett slowly cruised the giant department store while all the time keeping an out for a suitable subject. It wasn’t until she reached the very back corner of the store that she found a twenty something young man up on a ladder arranging some merchandise on one of the upper shelves. She moved up next to the ladder feigning interest in a garden hose and its assorted attachments when she noticed a lounge chair on display not more that five feet away. “Young man, may I bother you for a moment?” she asked genially. “Sure thing, ma’am,” he replied while shinnying down the ladder. “What can I do for you?” “It’s about this lounge chair,” she replied quizzically. “Is it easy to open and close?” “The last one I had was almost impossible to operate, I kept getting my fingers pinched!” “Not this model,” he answered quickly. “Just watch this!” He grabbed the chair and with a few twists and turns folded it up into a neat package that was easy to handle. “My, that looks easy enough,” she said. “Say, could you set it up for me again?” she asked. “I think that I’d better sit in it to make sure it’s comfortable enough!” “Sure thing!” he replied with enthusiasm while quickly reversing the procedure he had just demonstrated. “All set, give it a go!”
Krista thanked the young man and sat down with a smile while leaning back with her legs slightly spread. “This is very nice,” she commented while spreading her legs a little farther apart. Now standing at the foot of the lounge the young man noticed right away that Krista’s skirt had ridden up high on her legs, exposing a wide expanse of plump thigh. He was brought back to reality when Krista asked, “Is it possible to elevate the feet. “Uh, sure,” he stammered, “like this.” With small beads of sweat popping out on his forehead he leaned over and ratcheted up the corner legs all the while drinking in Krista Bennett’s luscious thighs. “Hmmmmm, that’s much better,” she said sweetly while wriggling her bottom as if to find a more comfortable spot. “S-sweet jesus in heaven!” he mumbled under his breath as flashes a her very hairy pussy came in and out of view. “Excuse me?” she asked. “Did you say something?” “Uh, no!” he quickly replied. “It was nothing!” Krista suppressed a giggle, and then after making sure that the two of them were quite alone, calmly spread her legs wide apart, giving the stunned young man an unfettered view of her by now dripping crotch!
This couldn’t be happening to him! Never in his twenty three years had he seen anything this incredible! He swallowed hard and glanced up to see if the older woman had a clue at what she was doing. Krista was feigning interest in the up and down lever on the side of the chair while all the time flexing and unflexing the lips of her hairy cunt. “Is this the best one you have?” she asked while turning to face him. “Y-yes, it is,” he stammered. “Good,” she replied languidly, “I only buy the best.” Then as if to let him in on a little secret she whispered, “I sunbathe in the nude, I like an all over tan.” “Do you think that makes me a bad girl?” “Oh noooooo!” he replied with a groan. “Not at all!!!” “How old do you think I am?” she asked coyly. “Uh, I don’t know,” he mumbled, “I’m not to good as guessing ages.” “Would you believe it if I told you I was forty six?” she asked. “Good grief!” he said to himself. “Didn’t she realized what she was doing to him!?!” He then managed to reply while still staring at her open crack, “You look much younger than forty six!” “Why thank you---Donald,” she said with a smile while reading his name off his name tag. “That’s so sweet of you to say!” “Y-your welcome,” he moaned softly. “By the way,” she said off handedly. “Besides sunbathing in the nude there’s one other thing I like to do!” “W-what’s that!?!” he stammered. “Well,” she replied, “I’m doing it right now.” “D-doing what?” he barely responded. “Why I’m showing you my pussy, that’s what!” she replied with a smirk.
Krista wished she had had a camera because the look on poor Donald’s face was more than priceless! “You don’t mind that I don’t shave my pussy do you?” she casually asked while thrusting her hips forward. “N-nooooo, not at all!” he gasped. “I’m so glad,” she said softly, “some men are totally put off by all that fur.” Donald licked his dry lips while continuing to stare at the now bulging fat vulva. “May I ask you a favor, Donald?” she said in an incredibly sexy voice. “Anything!” he blurted. “You’re so kind,” she sighed. “Now what I want you to do is tell me a story.” “A story???” he asked quizzically. “Uh huh!” she replied. “I’m close to having an orgasm, and since neither of us can reach under my skirt and touch my pussy, just hearing you talk about how you fucked your girlfriend or wife would certainly help get me off!” “You do have a girlfriend don’t you?” “Uh, yes,” he stammered. “That’s good,” she sighed. “Now tell me, does your girl friend like sucking your big hard cock?” Donald moaned when Krista’s pussy spasmed slightly, and on now wobbly legs he managed to stammer, “S-she loves sucking my cock!” “Mmmmmm, I don’t blame her a bit!” Krista replied breathlessly. “I can tell from the out line in your pants that you have a really big erection!” “Is her pussy hairy like mine?” the older woman asked breathlessly. “N-no, it’s almost bare,” he mewled softly, “it’s almost blonde.” Krista was about to ask another probative question when out of nowhere another customer appeared with a question about lawn mower spark plugs. Donald struggled to answer quickly, and if the fortyish man had bothered to look he would have been surprised to see Krista’s very fat vagina dripping like a leaky faucet only a few feet from where he stood!
“Jesus I thought he’d never leave!” Donald said while returning his attention to Krista’s hairy wet box. “Mmmmm, me neither,” Krista sighed, “but it was exciting to be exposed while wondering if I’d be discovered.” Donald merely nodded while wiping the sweat off of his damp brow. “Donald, could you do me a favor?” she asked sweetly. “Anything!” he quickly replied. “Pick up that hedge clipper and hold it in front of you,” she ordered. Donald glanced over to the display rack while replying, “You mean this one, the one with the rubber grips on the handle?” “Exactly,” she replied, “now pick it up.” He immediately did as he was told while wondering what the heck she had in store for him. “Okay, hon,” she said evenly, “I’m just about ready to have a nice hard cum, but I don’t want to cum alone.” “You mean you want me………?” he asked. “That’s right,” she replied, “now take the end of the handle and casually press it against the head of your cock.” “Y-you mean through my clothes?” he stammered. “Unless you want to pull it out,” she chuckled. “No, that’s all right, I can do it through my pants,” he replied. Krista watched intently as he positioned one of the handle ends directly on the head of his thick dick. “Very nicely done,” she offered. “Okay, now be a good little masturbater and work the handle back and forth over your cock head!” It only took a moment before a long low moan escaped his lips while he gasped, “Y-your pussy, it’s just fucking incredible!” “Why thank you for the compliment, Donald,” she replied sweetly. “Now watch closely, I’m just about to cum!”
With his eyes nearly glazed over Donald watched in stunned silence as the hot pussied exhibitionist opened and closed her gaping cunt with unbelievable muscle control! He surreptitiously worked the piece of hard rubber back and forth over his head until all at once his legs buckled as gusher after gusher of hot cum spewed out of his dick and into his tight shorts. Seeing the hard cock spasming rhythmically and a dark stain appearing just in front of the dick head, Krista’s super heated pussy boiled over as her whole body tensed up while an orgasm of mind bending dimensions washed over her like a wave from the ocean! She suppressed a scream as her hairy cunt contracted over and over again until finally it was totally and completely drained of all sensation! “My god!” Donald moaned under his breath. “That was fantastic!” After taking a moment to regain her senses Krista stood up on rather weak legs and said loudly, “I’ll think about it, maybe I’ll come back next week for another test run!” A smile spread over Donald’s face and he replied, “Very good ma’am, please ask for Donald!” She gave him a wink and replied, “Don’t worry, I will!”

A New Bra

Hannah Crofts gingerly ran her fingers over a white lace bra while wondering how she would look in it. She was completely lost in thought when a voice from behind her ask casually, “May I help you?” Hannah spun around and nervously replied, “Well, uh, you see I was just looking at the bras…………..” “The one you were touching is very pretty,” the older woman said with a smile. “Would you like to try it on?” “Uh, I don’t think so,” she replied softly. “I was just looking, that’s all.” “Have you ever shopped for lingerie by yourself?” the woman asked gently. With her face turning six shades of red the eighteen year old stared at the floor while whispering, “No, never.” Without asking, the woman took Hannah by the arm and led her towards the rear of the shop. When they reached the dressing room area she gently offered, “We have private changing rooms, let’s go inside and get your measurements.” A little stunned and bewildered by the sales lady’s directness, nineteen year old Hannah nodded dumbly and allowed herself to be directed inside a very spacious dressing cubicle. Once inside the woman ordered almost casually, “Okay, honey, off with the shirt so we can see what we’ve got!”
“Y-you’re gonna stay in?” Hannah asked. “Of course I am, dear,” the woman replied a matter of factly. “How else am I going to get your measurements?” “I dunno,” the young woman replied dumbly. “Here, let me help you with that,” the woman said while grabbing the hem of her baggy shirt and whisking it up and over her head. Now standing there in only her old bra and blue jeans, Hannah modestly covered her chest with crossed arms. My goodness gracious!” the woman offered softly while pushing Hannah’s hands down to her sides. “Your breasts are almost huge, I can certainly see why you need a new bra!” Hannah kept her eyes cast down while the sales woman turned her around to undo the catches on her bra strap. “There we go,” the woman said quietly. “Now, let me get some measurements.” Out of nowhere the woman produced a cloth tape that she looped around the young woman’s back. She carefully snugged it up while noting the number. “For such a small body you have a very large bust,” the woman offered. In almost a whisper Hannah asked, “What size do I need?” “I’m afraid you wear a 32DD,” the woman replied. “My old one was a 32C,” Hannah rejoined. “An ill fitting bra can cause an untold number of problems,” the woman said seriously. “Now you stay here while I go select some samples for you to try on.”
While Hannah stood quietly waiting for the sales woman to return, she cupped her oversized chest while gently fingering her bright pink nipples. “Good grief!” she admonished herself as she quickly drenched her pussy. “Leave them alone or you’re gonna get yourself into trouble!” Even though Hannah had only absentmindedly caressed her bosom, the sensation was such that she was quickly dampened her panties in anticipation of an orgasm. Ever since she could remember her nipples and breasts were incredibly susceptible to even the slightest touch. Even now her nipples had grown hard and stood out like two pencil erasures in the middle of her shriveled up areolae while the familiar ache between her legs caused her to moan softly. Her thoughts began to drift when the door to the dressing room burst open and the sales woman appeared with what appeared to be at least six or seven bras. “Here we are!” she said almost breathlessly. “All 32DD!” “How about this one?” she asked. “Uh, that one’s just fine,” Hannah answered. “Good, turn around and let me help you,” the woman ordered. Hannah did as she was told, and seconds later she felt warm hands tugging the sheer white nylon cups around her heavy hanging boobs. A slight moan escaped the young woman’s throat as those same hands gently worked her chest back and forth. “Your breasts are very heavy, dear,” she whispered into Hannah’s ear. “Are they sensitive?” “W-what do you mean by that?” Hannah stammered. What occurred next was so stunning she couldn’t believe it was happening to her! The sales woman casually cupped her breasts in her hands and twisted her already hard nipples while replying, “I mean are your nipples sensitive when they get sucked or twisted?”
Hannah’s head was now spinning out of control as her nipples sent electric shocks directly to her by now burning clitoris. “Answer me, child!” the woman urged. Finally regaining some of her senses the young woman managed to answer, “Y-yessssss, they’re very sensitive!” “Do you have a boy friend?” she asked. “Y-yes,” Hannah moaned. “Is he a tit man?” came the next question. “H-he loves my breasts!” Hannah replied thickly. “Does he suck them for you?” “Every day,” came the low groan. “Do you want me to suck them now?” the woman asked. “P-please,” Hannah stammered. “P-please help me!” The new bra was quickly shucked aside as the woman sat on the dressing room bench while pulling Hannah’s incredible chest to her eager mouth! “Oh my goodness!” the young woman gasped as hot tongue connected with hard nipple. It never ceased to amaze her how such little girls could have such massive breasts! The woman feverishly went back and forth from nipple to nipple, biting and nipping between long hard sucks! Her own pussy was now literally a burning inferno, so as her own cunt careened out of control, the sales lady undid Hannah’s jeans before shoving them down around the young woman’s ankles along with her white cotton panties!
Hannah shivered while goose bumps covered her entire body when the cool air conditioned air caressed her milky white smooth skin. “You have a lovely body,” the older woman sighed while cupping the younger woman’s tight but supple ass. “Thank you,” she replied softly. “Sometimes I feel a little bit freaky having such large breasts.” “Oh nooooo,” the older woman admonished, “you have a perfect body, tiny waist, slim hips, and of course your big heavy breasts.” “Now, let me get closer look at your pussy……..” “Oh migosh!” she gasped. “W-what is it?” “A clit ring,” Hannah answered softly. “Do you like it?” “It’s just incredible!” the woman moaned. “D-doesn’t it hurt, I mean is it actually in your clit?!?” “Mmmmmm, yes,” Hannah sighed, “and no, it doesn’t hurt at all, in fact, it feels wonderful.” “May I touch it?” the woman asked almost breathlessly. “Yes,” Hannah replied softly. “Just be careful.” Almost gingerly the sales lady gently separated Hannah’s labia to completely expose her incredible clit and its stainless steel adornment. “It’s right through the head!” the woman marveled. “I’m going to lick it!” she eagerly announced while pulling the bulging mound towards her mouth. “I’m going to eat it…..”
Hannah’s boyfriend had eaten her hundreds of times, but nothing she had ever experienced could have prepared her for the tonguing she was getting from this strange older woman. “Oh dear!” she gasped as the delicate tongue flicked over her distended little organ. “I-I’m going to cum!” “Of course you are, child,” the woman said between licks. “Now be a good girl and luck your nipples!” The little blonde cupped one of her massive boobs into her small hands before easily guiding its hard nipple into her hungry mouth. Soon the only sounds that could be heard in the changing room were the echoes of sucking and licking emanating from each of their hot mouths. The sales lady, being totally fascinated by the little clit ring, put it between her teeth and gently tugged on it, educing long low moans from deep inside of the excited teenager chest. With her orgasm building inside of her like a tidal wave, Hannah spread her legs even farther apart to afford the older woman easier access to her aroused vagina. Then just when Hannah thought she couldn’t get any more excited, the older woman suddenly stood up and exposed her incredibly hairy pussy for the wide eyed young woman to see!
The hot pussied sales lady then calmly spread her fat lips before pressing her own engorged clit directly into Hannah’s gaping organ! “Sweet mother of god!” Hannah gasped as their two hard clits snapped back and forth over each other. “I-I’m almost there………” “Me toooooo!” the woman moaned as Hannah’s huge chest naked was squished between them. “I just love girl girl sex!” the woman stammered. “So soft, so wet, so nice………” It was at that very second that both women’s vaginas suddenly convulsed over and over again as untold numbers of climaxes spasmed through their trembling clits! When they couldn’t stand it even another moment, both women slowly slipped to the carpeted floor while their satisfied pussies throbbed in a post orgasmic haze. “My gosh!” Hannah finally sighed. “I never knew how much fun it could be to buy a bra!” The sales lady smiled sweetly before replying, “And to think we have to still pick out a matching pair of panties!!!” Hannah giggled a little girl’s giggle and sighed, “Yeah, just think…..”