Tuesday, February 26, 2013

My Wifes Little s****r (PT2) SeXStoRY

"Does it matter? Does it REALLY matter at all?" Mike asked back. "No, I suppose it doesn't, but I still want to know." "Fine, fucking fine. I pretend to fuck you doggy style!" he almost shouted. With that, Annie seductively pushed her shorts down to the ground, revealing a satiny white panty. She lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a toned stomach below a great set of tits being supported by a pink bra. She crawled up on the bed and turned away from Mike, showing him the panty was actually a thong. He glared longingly at her gorgeous ass as his cock leapt upward involuntarily. She reached a hand between her legs, and slid the now moistened crotch of her panties to the side, revealing a beautiful, shaved twat. Mike moaned. "Is that what you imagine, Mike?" she asked naughtily. "Yes!" he panted. She turned back and sat on the bed, now facing him. "Alright, Mike, it's time for me see you. Take your shorts off," she commanded. Mike hesitated. "Go on, big boy," she chided. Mike slowly unbuttoned his shorts and pushed them down to the ground and stepped out of them. Now it was Annie's turn to gawk. While she was admiring his cock barely being contained by her intimate apparel, he was studying her face, seeing her look of surprise at what was before her. Now it was his turn to ask a question. "Like that, Annie? Do you like my cock in your panties?" She said nothing, but the look in her eyes told the story. She came back around, and instructed Mike to pick up the thong from the bathroom. He did as told. "Now smell me Mike, smell my pussy." He inhaled deeply, taking in her musky smell, as his eyes betrayed their pleasure. His cock, too, betrayed by its pleasure, as the head of his thick cock poked out the top of the panties. Annie noticed this too. Mike stared at the crotch of her panties, and could see moisture dampening them around he slit. She got off the bed, and walked over to him. She got down on her knees in front of him. He didn't know where the hell this was going, but only a thin bit of panty fabric and about 12 inches separated his engorged cock from her face. She reached out, and began to pull her panties off of him slowly. Soon his cock and taut balls were fully exposed before her. He could feel her warm breath on his testicles and penis as she pulled her panties down to his feet, and he stepped out of them. He was now completely nude, thick cock pointing at her face, she in only her bra and moist panties. She picked up the panties and handed them to him. "Now, Mike, you can use these to stroke that big dick of yours. Since we're at this point, I see no harm in telling you this: I've many times wanted to see the size of your dick. When you and Marie were dating, you would quietly sneak up the stairs to her room. You'd think I was sl**ping, but I'd be awake. I'd hear her moan sometimes with her previous boyfriends, but nothing compared to when it was with you. I had a feeling you were gifted, and" she paused now to admire his cock again, "you are indeed. That is one fat dick you have, and I can't wait to watch you beat off for me." She sat on the bed about 5 feet away from him. He'd come so far down the road now, he saw no point in not finishing himself off while she watched. His cock hurt, and his balls ached, needing to experience relief. He wrapped the soft satin pair of her panties around his cock, and slowly began to work up and down, while massaging his shaved balls with his left hand. Annie watched intently as he worked up and down his shaft. He watched himself work briefly, and then looked at her face, which had gone soft with pleasure. It was then that he noticed she had slipped her left hand down her panties and appeared to me working her clit. "Closer," Annie moaned lightly. Mike stepped 2 steps closer, his cock now only about 3 feet from Annie's mostly naked body. After everything that had transpired over the last hour, he still could not believe that she was breathlessly watching him masturbate. She began to moan louder, and her hand moved faster as her orgasm began to build. He watched the movement in her panties, and then shifted his eyes back up to her face as her mouth and face moved in ecstasy. This was making him stroke even faster, as he felt his own orgasm rapidly building. She was finishing hers, as his was about to begin. "Where do I cum?" Mike asked her with some urgency, as he knew it was only seconds before he was going to be spewing large amounts of semen. "Cum on the panties," Annie said without moving her eyes from his thick rod. He began to ejaculate, and the intensity of the buildup caused his left leg to buckle a bit, shifting his weight and body forward. He recovered to fully load her black satin panties with his load of white cum contrasting the black, but not before sending the second stream onto her naked tummy. She gasped a bit. "Grab me a sock," she instructed, but before he seemed fully aware of what he was doing, Mike was on his knees and licked and sucked his seed off her body. She gasped louder this time. "Does that really matter after everything else that's happened?" Mike asked, swallowing the cum. The scene made it pretty clear it didn't: he was nude, holding her panties saturated and full with his cum, she nearly naked with soaked panties of her own. He cleaned the remaining cum off his cock with her panties, which was now becoming flaccid. He moved to his clothes, and began to dress, his back to her. He felt something soft hit his shoulder, and looked down to see the white thong Annie had been wearing. He turned toward her, just in time to reveal her naked pussy briefly before she pulled her sperm coated panties up which Mike had just jerked off into. "There won't ever be a better scent of me that what those will provide, Mike. They're yours now. I think we're in pretty solid agreement that today was pretty incredible, that we can never speak of it again, and that it can't happen again." Mike nodded agreement. He picked up the white thong and stuffed it in his pocket. He went outside, started up the lawn mower for her, disconnected the battery charger, loaded up his tools, and headed for home. He reached into his pocket, pulled out the still soaked panties, and inhaled her pussy aroma. He felt his cock begin to grow in his shorts, and he hoped Marie was home from grocery shopping, because he was going to fuck the hell out of her pussy when he walks through the door.

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