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“Thanks, Ty, have a good day. I’ll be around this afternoon,” were my words as he left for work; leaving me butt-naked on my bed having just fucked me again satisfyingly well, and left me with a pussy full of his hot seed.I loved him fucking me, it made a really good start to my day, and I’m sure his too. He would leave me breathless and my body would surge with a glow for hours afterwards.Let me tell you how it started.   All alone in my house; got back home from visiting my hubby in hospital. He was in there with a broken leg, due to a mountaineering accident. My daughter and her new hubby were due to come home tomorrow from their honeymoon.They were going to live with us till their house was ready. It was being redecorated and was not a nice place to be in while that happened.I liked Ty, my new son-in-law, to be honest; I more than liked him, sort of a crush if you know what I mean. My husband did not get along with him, mainly due to Ty being of… well, not white. To me Ty was handsome; I could see why my daughter fell for him. They had been going out with each other for three years and recently got married.Ty was twenty-two; my daughter was three years older. I always joked with Ty, saying how he liked the older woman. He was a nice shy kind of guy and had a good job as an instructor at the local gym. I was a member of that gym and often used it; I had spotted him looking at me through the mirrored walls, and it often made me perk up my tits and put in a bit more effort into what I happened to be doing. Gave me a thrill knowing I was being looked at by Ty.My name is Chris; I’m forty-eight and… not slim, but certainly not overweight. I have a full-body some would say stocky, dark shoulder-length hair. Oh, and a clean pussy, tattooed naturally with my favourite words written in tiny green leaves, ‘Fuck This.’My philosophy in life is not just sex; I did things my way. If anyone interfered they undoubtedly knew about it from me.So as I mentioned, at home and I poured out a second glass of wine, took it up to my bedroom, and had a shower. It was a warm night, and even if it weren’t I always slept naked. It had just gone one in the morning. I put the radio on, not too loud, just background noise.I sat up in bed, a couple of pillows behind me and my wine to the side as I read a story I had printed off from an internet site, it was from my favourite dirty story author. It was a saucy story and I found my fingers rubbing at my clit as I read. I got wound up and horny and had to put the pages down; I could not concentrate on reading. I reached for the bottom drawer on my bedside cabinet and grabbed the biggest vibrator. Yes, I had a selection, my hubby bought me them over the years.And of late I had more and more use of them; mainly as stupid hubby seemed not to get his little dick firm enough to penetrate. He couldn’t even infiltrate a bowl of jelly.And in it went, oh god that felt nice. I took another sip of my wine and slid down into the bed. I closed my eyes and worked on my pussy. And I don’t know why, but my thoughts turned to Ty and how I’d like to have him fuck me.I got hot, sensations emanated from Ankara escort my pussy, I could feel my orgasm coming on… and then the fuckin batteries ran down. The vibrator came to… well not vibrate… fuckin shit thing!I carried on plunging it in and out but it wasn’t the same. I threw it against the wall… shit! I felt so disappointed, so deprived I was so close and that was such an anti-climax. I reached up and finished the wine.Just then I got a shock, my heart stopped beating and my ears perked up. I heard a noise, shit I thought there was a burglar in the house.I turned the radio off and I took hold of my thin silk negligée, threw it on, and went to the bedroom door. I opened it and the hallway light turned on, I closed the door so there was just a tiny gap to peek through. I quickly looked around the room to see if there was anything I could use as a weapon. I couldn’t see anything, I turned back to the door and looked through the gap, I saw my daughter with her arm around Ty’s shoulder and they slowly walked to their bedroom.   A sigh of relief came over me; thank god it wasn’t intruders. I opened the door and went towards them, and said, “What happened, is she alright?”Ty looked up and said, “Sorry didn’t mean to wake you, she’s not been well, a tummy bug I think.”I went out and helped Ty take my daughter to their bed. I said, “I thought you were coming back tomorrow?”Ty didn’t look at me, he lay my daughter in bed, I placed a sheet over her and left her arms out so she was not too hot, Ty said, “No, it’s one this morning not afternoon.”I asked him, “Are you okay, have you not got the same as her?”He walked around the bed, he looked funny, sort of in a strange position as he walked towards me and said, “We both had the same to eat but I’m fine.”Then I noticed it, he seemed to have had a hard-on, I wondered ‘Was it me,’ I asked him, “Are you sure you’re okay, you don’t look right to me!”He tried to straighten himself up, but still not quite right, as he said, “No, no… I’m fine.”I wondered if seeing me in my thin… almost see-through negligée had stirred up some arousal in him. It made me smile to myself.He turned sideways, but that just made it more obvious from where I stood. I took a step closer to him and whispered in his ear, “You could do with a cold shower, my dear.”He smiled – an awkward smile as he turned further around away from me. I turned and looked at my daughter and said, “You think she may wake up sometime soon?”He looked at her too and said, “I don’t think so, she threw up quite a few times and was very tired. That’s why I had to carry her in, she could hardly walk.”I asked, “Are you going to sleep?”Ty said, “I might try, but don’t feel like it for now.”I went around the bed, closer to her, where her outstretched arm lay. I picked it up and let it go, it flopped down, lifeless, her eyes nor her face made any flinches. She was dead to the world, for the next hour or two I hoped.Ty saw what I did and asked, “What you doing, she’s asleep!”I stepped back towards him and again as I walked past I whispered in his ear as well as making sure I brushed up against Ankara escort bayan his crotch, I said, “Just wanted to make sure we’re not going to be disturbed.”He had a shocked look on his face as he said, “What do you mean… we… disturbed!”I had got to the door by then, I flicked the light off. I held out my hand to him, and amazingly with his dark skin, he had almost disappeared, blended into the shadows. But a faint outline came forwards, he did not take hold of my hand, he asked, “What are you doing, where are we going?”I reached out further and touched his shoulder, I stroked down his arm to his hand and grabbed it, I said, “Don’t be so naïve, just come this way, close the door.”I pulled on his hand and he said, “She may wake up any minute, she’ll wonder where I am.”As I kept tugging I said, “You said she’s out for the count! You saw the way her arm fell.”And I tugged again, Ty looked over his shoulder at her but stepped forwards, he put up no dynamic resistance; he held my hand and followed me. I waited briefly as he closed the door, my heart raced, and my palm became clammy. His may have been but I just felt a warm grip.My bedroom door was open and I hurried through, he asked, “What’s going on Chris, where is Mr.”And before he had a chance to finish his sentence, I said, “Still got his leg up in the air… hospital. He won’t be out for another week.”As we entered the room he walked through but did not close the door. I pulled on his arm and stepped back and closed it. I looked at him, he looked a bit surprised, but I’ve seen it in his eyes, he’s wanted me just as much as I’ve wanted him, for years, and now, this was it, our opportunity.  As I walked past him I patted his crotch and said, “You’re a fuckin’ idiot if you haven’t worked it out yet.”  I noticed he had looked at my hard nipples as they poked through my thin negligée. I grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him, straight on the lips, and as I nudged my tongue in, he was just as keen as me. It didn’t take him long as he opened up and he kissed me back with a vengeance.        We kissed intensely for a couple of minutes, our embrace got tighter and tighter on each other, and then reluctantly parted. We looked at each other with a deep desire and lust. But then he shook his head very slowly as if to say no.I was having none of that; the way I felt and it seemed to be just the right moment, I said, “You know how I tease you about older women. Well, come on let’s see how you handle an older woman… this older woman.”My frustration from the earlier vibrator disappointment was again building up.His face expressionless, he said, “You’re not serious!”   I grabbed his cock, and oh yeah, he was hard. I said, “Oh yes, I’m very serious. Now are you going to show this old lady a good time, or is this old lady going to show you a good time? One way or another it’s going to happen!”As I held his cock I felt it get harder, his eyes still stared into mine, I said, “By the feel of this it tells me you’re just as keen as me.”I’ve never known Ty to lose his temper or his external coolness. But staring him back Escort Ankara in the eyes I saw a rage building, I stroked his cock, squeezing and relaxing my fist, he was so hard, like a steel rod and he felt nice and thick, or was that just the fabric making it feel that way?We still stared each other out, I quietly but firmly said, “Clothes… off.”He didn’t move, eyes still fixed, I squeezed his cock as hard as I could and repeated my request, “Strip… fuckin… now.”He slowly slipped his tee-shirt off. I had seen his upper torso before at the gym, but here, close up; his chest and abs were so toned. Peck’s hard, his six-pack well-defined and I could see every ripple.I still had a hold of his cock through his jeans; he undid the belt and the top button. I eased my hand away and stepped back, just half a step. He lowered his jeans and boxers in one and threw them towards his tee-shirt. I thought to myself, ‘Now there’s a good boy, he wants to fuck me.’He stood up straight, his cock out in front of him, hard and ready. I stepped back closer and took hold of his cock with my right hand, thumb down. But that time it was an awesome flesh-on flesh contact and fuck-in-hell he was lovely and thick, ‘Thank you, God.’ I slowly stroked it while I kissed him again. I still had my negligée on, my nipples hard as I pushed them onto his broad chest, they tingled through the fabric.His hands rested on my hips as we kissed sensually. I wanted his touch on my bare skin, I moved back and was about to slip off the only piece of cloth between us when he grabbed both of my wrists. He was strong with a tight grip, I let go of the weak hold I had on my negligée. He lowered my hands to my sides, never taking his eyes away from mine.And then as if like an animal at feeding time a hunger took him over. He reached up and took hold of my negligée with both hands, just at my cleavage.He pulled it apart, almost tearing, and stopped. He looked at me for approval, I smiled and on my slightest of nods he tore it open a couple of inches, and then slowly ripped it fully open. He exposed my tits, my pussy… the whole of my body.He walked around to the back and slipped off the tattered garment, scrunched it up into a ball with both hands, and discarded it to one side. His arms came around me from behind and hugged me as he grabbed my tits and squeezed them; he squeezed them so fuckin hard. I felt his hard cock in the crack of my arse.He lay small kisses on my shoulders and neck; I knew he was never one for words, he never really spoke that much, but right there he didn’t need to say a syllable, his actions were all I needed. I reached behind and took hold of his cock; I rubbed my thumb across his slippery cock-head.He sucked on the back of my neck like a vampire, several times. Not sure how long we were in that state for when he let go of my tits and his hands grabbed my shoulders and turned me around to face him.  He bent down, took hold of me, and picked me up as if I were as light as a feather. Let me tell you I’m not, but he made it seem that way. He took a few steps towards the bed; he knelt on it and lay me down.He began to suck on my tits and moved his body round; my legs opened without my brain even sending that signal and let him lay in-between. Oh god, it felt so nice to have my tits sucked the way he did it. He cupped a tit in both hands and squeezed it and sucked hard on the nipple. It made me moan with intense pleasure.

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