Saturday, March 7, 2009

THE LAST FUCK

I pressed harder against him. My went cunt on his back. My arms wrapped around his neck, my legs tossed comfortably around his waist. My toe nails are pink and I can’t help playing with his cock which amazingly was beginning to rise again.



“You’re almost fifty, damn near twenty years my senior, what do you want with a kid now? Aren’t you a bit old?” I asked.



He chuckled. “Yes, but I still want one. I didn’t raise my daughter. Her mother wouldn’t even let me see her. I missed out on that whole experience. And I just really want to do the family thing. It’s just important to me,”



The reason why Kenny became a fuck-buddy years ago is because he told me from the beginning, on our first date in fact, that he wanted to have kids. And I wasn’t going to give him one. Ironically, he isn’t the first guy I tossed back into the pond for the same reason. But the man is handsome and charming, intelligent, successful and a fucking stallion in bed. Damn him. I figured that I could at least have sex with him until he finds the lucky woman who wants to bear his children. He just didn’t.



I stopped by to talk about his feelings. I even wore panties. Granted, the pink thong is so small he wouldn’t have to remove it to fuck me. Still… I even tried to find a bra--but I couldn’t think of where to look. I’m sure I have one somewhere. Half-way to his house I realized that I shouldn’t have worn the sexy black skirt. The man likes to look up my dress and play with what he finds. He can’t help himself.



So I went out to his place feeling somewhat secure in my little thong. Now tossed aside and I’m wrapped naked and satiated around the man I’d come to tell goodbye because he has feelings for me. What the hell?



This is the last fuck, actually I had two already…three then? I thought pressing against him. I’m horny again and watching my toes playing with his cock--damn



I’m weak too. The back of his neck taste delicious. I can’t help but squeeze him. My cunt aches and presses harder against him. He feels me wanting him and turn to look at me. I spread my legs, he mounts and penetrates me again.



Driving home, I realized that I should have called.

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