My Own Personal MILF Pt 2

I regain my balance and finish working on her back before asking her to flip over. After adjusting the support cushion under her knees, I take a moment to take in the scene before me. Her B-cup breasts rest slightly on either side of her chest and are capped with light pink areolas and very hard nipples that easily look to be about half an inch long each. My gaze moves down to see a neatly trimmed bush of brown hair with what looks like gray-silver highlights taking root above a very pouty pussy. I barely restrain myself from diving in as I lick my lips imagining the sweetness that was glistening before me.

I force myself to focus on the massage knowing that this jewel of a woman would grant me her prize in the fullness of time.

I massage her face and neck and slowly move to her chest, eventually giving attention to each breast. As I knead her left breast first with both hands, I pinch her nipple between my fingers and elicit a sharp moan from her. She looks up at me and says, “You naughty boy, you,” with a wicked grin.

I switch over to the other breast and give it the same equal and proper attention. After a few minutes, I look down and notice that her legs are now parted giving me full view of her womanhood.

By now I’ve lost my pants and shirt and have been working in the nude with my dick back to full attention.

I work my way down her legs, massaging her thighs, then her calves and finally her feet. She moans deeply as I focus on her sexual zones; you gotta love reflexology. I continue to focus on her nerve endings that correspond to her breasts and pussy and I am rewarded as her pussy gets wetter from her juices starting to flow.

I switch techniques and use long strokes on her legs starting at her calves and moving to her inner thigh and then quickly moving to her hips to avoid that sweet pussy. Michelle gives a gentle groan of protest from the tease but I repeat it several more times before switching to the other leg. As I finish with her right leg I am greeted with the sight of a totally drenched pussy from the steady flow of juices and a quickly spreading wet spot on the sheets.

“I think you’ve teased me long enough. Either eat me or fuck me, damn it!” Michelle yells out in frustration. I grin ear to ear as I lean down to take my first taste. “Oh god! I’ve been needing that!” She says as I lick from her love hole up to her clit. I try to keep things at a steady pace but I feel this sexual rage building up inside of me. After a few minutes of drinking in her sweetness I am completely overwhelmed and start to attack her pussy with wild abandon.

“Oh fuck!” She says as I stick my tongue in her pussy as far as it will go; which is further than a normal person since my tongue is longer than the average person, think Gene Simmons. I tease her some more by stiffening my tongue and start to fuck her with it. Her juices trickle down to her pink anus as she grabs her legs and spreads herself even wider for me. I lap at her pussy for a few more minutes trying in earnest to get every last drop of her essence before moving my attention to her now engorged clit.

I replace my tongue with two fingers and she moans in response while tightening her body at the same time. “Oh god, baby, you have me close!” she says as I swirl my tongue around her clit before giving it a few quick flicks. I repeat the process several times before she gives into her first orgasm of the night.

Michelle reaches down with both hands and holds my head steady to grind her clit against my mouth. “Fuck yes, baby! Make me cum! God, make me cum!!” She yells out as I suck on her clit and try to hold on to her thrashing body. I feel her pussy spasm around my fingers, so I quickly replace them to lap up her sweet juices but I am caught off guard when her juices come shooting out. I had heard of female ejaculation and even seen it in a few pornos but to experience it firsthand completely threw me over the edge as I gave into my hunger for this woman.

I completely cover her pussy hole trying to get every last drop. Her taste changes from sweet to tangy, which only serves to feed my lust. After licking her slit clean, I move back to her clit.

“Wait baby, it’s to soon.” She says as she tries to push me away but the effort seems half-hearted as I hold a steady suction on her clit with my tongue pressing against the underside while I vigorously finger her G-Spot.

“Oh fuck! I’m cumming again! Oh fuck!” She screams out as her pussy spasms again around my fingers. I quickly get up and pull her body to the edge of the massage table in a single motion. Michelle looks up at me with a confused look that quickly turns to shock as I thrust my entire manhood into her pussy in one stroke. I start to fuck her fast and steady as I grab a breast with each hand. Michelle grabs a hold of the table, as her pussy spasms grow stronger and stronger, as I continue to pound her.

We keep going with nothing but the sound of my balls slapping against her ass filling the room. Michelle’s head lolls from side to side from my thrusting, seemingly lost in her back-to-back orgasms. I finally start to feel my own urge building up as I fulfill the one fantasy I have had for so many years.

“Shit, I’m close.” I tell her and this seems to snap her attention back to the present.

“Fuck me, baby! Fill me with your cum!” She yells as she locks her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper into her. I feel the head of my cock hit her cervix once, twice, then three times before I shoot my load deep into her. Michelle cums one last time as I feel my balls being bathed in another explosion from her pussy.

My legs go weak, but I some how manage to catch myself on the table; sweat dripping from my body, my heart pounding in my chest. Michelle lies on the table, eyes closed, her own chest heaving and her body visibly spent, as her pussy finally releases its grip on my dick.

Her legs release me from their embrace but neither of us move for several minutes as we recover from our mutually intense experience.

As her breathing starts to slow down, Michelle says, “I just have one question. What just happened?”

I just grin and say, “Well, when you fantasize about someone for so long you just give into the moment when it finally happens.” Michelle props herself onto her elbows and asks in a serious tone, “Can you do it again?” In response I flex my still hard cock, which is still buried in her pussy. “My god, your still hard?”

“A hidden talent of sorts.” I confess.

Michelle reaches up and gives me a very passionate kiss. “I guess we’re ready for round two.” I say as I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.

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Posted 18/10/2015 by stuart in category "MILF