Paul Is cumming For the Weekend
Paul finally decided to contact me and he is cumming for the weekend. He will be here this afternoon and I can't wait. It has been almost two years since the last time we were in bed together. I don't get off work till five thirty if all goes well I can get home shower and clean up get dressed before he gets there. Hopefully he will go to his moms first and hang out with her for a while. All I can think about is his thick 10 inch cock going inside of me..
WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?
When we talked Paul told me we were going out to eat. He never mentioned we were going with the lady his mom cleans house for. Paul just said to wear a perticular sleeveless short black dress he bought for me but not to wear any underwear which always means that he wants sex.
I got a shower and shaved, put my make up on and slipped into the dress he purchased for me. The lobby called up to let me know he was here and to come down. Paul was standing next to the lemo and opened the door for me to climb in. There in the back seat was this tall well endowed beautiful woman. Her legs lean and tanned, wearing a similar silk black dress only she was wearing a very expensive lace bra. Paul suggested I sit between them so we could get to know each other.
The conversation stayed light as we traveled to and from the restaurant. At the restaurant was totally off the chart as the two of them took liberties under the table, practically having sex right there .Her hand was under my dress several times as well as Pauls. I didn't bother to tell him I was on my period. I was fairly intoxicated by the time we left and was not at all surprised when the car pulled in her drive way and not mine. Paul and I were making out on the way home and even though I am self aware of her watching us I really didn't mind.
Paul and I held hands as we followed her upstairs to the master bath. The two of them apparently had discussed reenacting for her how I lost my virginity and he was being paid to do it. She was so smooth as she moved in close to kiss me. Paul undressed and slipped into the bubble bath garden tub. She knelt down on the tile floor and washed his chest, his cock bobbed as she did. I sat on the john to pee and deplug without them noticing. Paul wanted me to keep my dress on like the nightgown I had worn. I thought up until this point that we were going to just enjoy the hot tub together and maybe have sex later, no do something that happened a long time ago.
She held my hand as I stepped over the side and straddled Pauls legs I took the wash cloth and began washing his feet and legs thighs and of course his cock. I noticed that she had lifted her dress and slipped her panties down to her ankles. She sat on the toilet seat with her legs spread wide massaging herself as she watched intently to what I was doing to Pauls cock. Her fingers dipped deep into privates. Pre cum beaded on Pauls penis, the loose skin slipping up and down covering the head from her view, he grew harder and harder in my hands. I felt his thick fingers inch their way into me first one then two then three
I was extremely wet after several minutes and looking forward to him inside of me. Instead of washing his hair as before I just wanted sex and intended to mount him only as I felt his cock head part my pussy lips and begin to enter me he pulled my feet from under me and my full unsupported weight went down on his cock. As before six inches of his cock rushed deep into my belly and as before I felt it tearing deep into my gut. The pain made my almost pass out while impaled on his manhood he grabbed my sides and supported me there. Air rushed from my lungs as I gave out a primal scream. I reached for the sides of the tub but they were not with in my reach. I could only fold forward and hope to support myself against hes chest. With my feet in front of me it only hurt worse.
She must have enjoyed the pain I was suffering because her entire hand was up inside her and she was having an orgasm. The tears had welled up in my eyes as before and as before I was frozen in place. My legs began to tremble uncontrollably as gravity pulled me down on his cock. I felt a coldness and I passed out.
WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?
When we talked Paul told me we were going out to eat. He never mentioned we were going with the lady his mom cleans house for. Paul just said to wear a perticular sleeveless short black dress he bought for me but not to wear any underwear which always means that he wants sex.
I got a shower and shaved, put my make up on and slipped into the dress he purchased for me. The lobby called up to let me know he was here and to come down. Paul was standing next to the lemo and opened the door for me to climb in. There in the back seat was this tall well endowed beautiful woman. Her legs lean and tanned, wearing a similar silk black dress only she was wearing a very expensive lace bra. Paul suggested I sit between them so we could get to know each other.
The conversation stayed light as we traveled to and from the restaurant. At the restaurant was totally off the chart as the two of them took liberties under the table, practically having sex right there .Her hand was under my dress several times as well as Pauls. I didn't bother to tell him I was on my period. I was fairly intoxicated by the time we left and was not at all surprised when the car pulled in her drive way and not mine. Paul and I were making out on the way home and even though I am self aware of her watching us I really didn't mind.
Paul and I held hands as we followed her upstairs to the master bath. The two of them apparently had discussed reenacting for her how I lost my virginity and he was being paid to do it. She was so smooth as she moved in close to kiss me. Paul undressed and slipped into the bubble bath garden tub. She knelt down on the tile floor and washed his chest, his cock bobbed as she did. I sat on the john to pee and deplug without them noticing. Paul wanted me to keep my dress on like the nightgown I had worn. I thought up until this point that we were going to just enjoy the hot tub together and maybe have sex later, no do something that happened a long time ago.
She held my hand as I stepped over the side and straddled Pauls legs I took the wash cloth and began washing his feet and legs thighs and of course his cock. I noticed that she had lifted her dress and slipped her panties down to her ankles. She sat on the toilet seat with her legs spread wide massaging herself as she watched intently to what I was doing to Pauls cock. Her fingers dipped deep into privates. Pre cum beaded on Pauls penis, the loose skin slipping up and down covering the head from her view, he grew harder and harder in my hands. I felt his thick fingers inch their way into me first one then two then three
I was extremely wet after several minutes and looking forward to him inside of me. Instead of washing his hair as before I just wanted sex and intended to mount him only as I felt his cock head part my pussy lips and begin to enter me he pulled my feet from under me and my full unsupported weight went down on his cock. As before six inches of his cock rushed deep into my belly and as before I felt it tearing deep into my gut. The pain made my almost pass out while impaled on his manhood he grabbed my sides and supported me there. Air rushed from my lungs as I gave out a primal scream. I reached for the sides of the tub but they were not with in my reach. I could only fold forward and hope to support myself against hes chest. With my feet in front of me it only hurt worse.
She must have enjoyed the pain I was suffering because her entire hand was up inside her and she was having an orgasm. The tears had welled up in my eyes as before and as before I was frozen in place. My legs began to tremble uncontrollably as gravity pulled me down on his cock. I felt a coldness and I passed out.
5 years ago
