Hitting on Women Shopping Until... Part 2, a short story by KiwiDreamer. Date added: 2012-04-30. Times viewed: 2366.
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Part 2Young divorcee Mariah George lay on top of the bed nude, fingering herself wet while making a quick call to her mother. She could faintly hear Robert humming in the bathroom.
“Mum I have to be quick. We’ve having a great evening.”
“I told you to expect that,” Alice said. “I’m so happy for you and will see you tomorrow.”
“Yes and thanks mom. It’s a superb match so far.”
Robert came out of the bathroom, cock at full erection, and so he’d not only been attending to his teeth and his bladder in the bathroom.
“Your cock is awesome Robert.”
“Thanks baby. Your cunt looks pretty, not many of them are, and I know you would be a gal to have a bald pussy with just a tuft left standing so you can find your way in the dark.”
He crouched on the edge of the bed and picked up a foot and kissed it and kissed her ankle and she thought that felt a little better. Come on, come on slowcoach.
He then lick behind her toes and she clenched then and left like electric shocks hit around her vulva and nipples. She jerked that leg and cried, “Fuck!”
“We will be coming to that my sweet.”
She groaned to let him know she was desperate for it.
He kissed his way up the sides of her lower legs and that was okay and she began to feel excitement as he drew closer.
Robert pulled up one leg and licked behind one knee and she gasped, feeling the excitement gathering amid tension.
Without her expecting it, he reached up with a finger and pulled it lightly over the opening of her pussy, but not actually pressing it. It was such a light touch, her mouth fell open and she exploded.
“Oh have you come already?” he asked innocently, sucking a dripping finger.
Bang, she got off again.
“Hurry up Robertino. Bang me stupendously into tomorrow. I’m desperate for cock.”
He slid forward on his knees quickly, gripping her hands and she helped him pull her forward.
Without delaying to wet his dick with spit he pushed straight in, making her squeal in shock but it was pretty pleasant because she was wet.
She couldn’t believe it. That fat dick was thicker than her dildo but it went in like a rocket and he banged against her groin to fully dock.
“God how did you get in there in one push?” she blurted, panting. “I usually have to enter progressively.”
“What with?” he leered.
“Never you mind. Please get on with it Robertino the Banger and answer to my prayers for satisfaction from a good fuck of heated man-meat.”
Roberts mind popped, sending a premature signal to from brain to balls and his balls boiled but he just managed to counter-activate the firing command but thinking of his balls and cock being chopped off by Mariah’s insanely jealous axe-swinging former husband.
“Are you okay Robert?” Mariah asked sounding concerned. “You’ve suddenly changed from being red-faced to sporting a death pallor.”
“Your reference to a good fuck of heated man-meat hit on a delicate nerve, that’s all. I can feel my natural colour returning and it will redden when you begin moving your butt and squeezing to allow us to experience the perfect level of early friction.”
“Omigod, a guy with a big dick who’s also into the technicalities about how to use it effectively. I’m taking you home with me to have as a pet and to rub your dick when I get bored.”
“Coming!” yelled Robert, aware that this surge was unstoppable and was likely to be monumental.
“Omigod, Omigod, you weren’t wearing a condom. I’ve never felt a cock firing into me like this before.”
“Are you protected?” he whimpered.
“Of course. A woman needs that final line of defence unless she’s seeking pregnancy.”
“So you felt it.”
“Yes and absolutely. I’ve read that some females say they feel it but that was a first for me. God did you use a frothing agent? It’s coming out of me like a flow of spilt milk.”
“I can’t control the size of primary ejaculation,” he explained. “You are so damn sexy you triggered a really big dump.”
“Oh thanks darling. You make me feel so proud of us. That was great sex wasn’t it, I mean for our very first one?”
“Yeah well I’m pushing in again and then you lift your heels over my shoulders and I’ll attempt to push out of your anus.”
“Oh god,” the sexually deprived young woman moaned, feeling orgasms dance through her insides in a succession of ripples, despite knowing he was talking a load of rubbish.
Later she sat on his chest and he ate her until she gushed.
She then rode him cowgirl and then reverse cowgirl and by then was feeling weary.
“Right are you into anal sex?”
“You mean watching it?”
“No doing it,” he said, rubbing his hands enthusiastically.
“Oh good gracious no, I’m almost out to it,” she whimpered. “I’m so exhausted. Please get me a glass of water and then I’d like to sleep and not to be awoken for sex.”
Robert walked unsteadily to the kitchen, hugely relieved she had declined the offer of more sex. He was knackered and had been desperate to show he had the stamina to outlast her because he was a man. It was so stupid of course, but felt he had to impress her, being their first time together. It was unbelievable she appeared to be so right for him and so far it was working out well.
He’d deliver the water and then hit the sack. It appeared they had an interesting time ahead of them. He wondered if she wanted to have a couple of kids and would be happy living in his house.
“Let’s see what tomorrow brings,” he yawned and walked slowly to the bedroom with her glass of water.
Christ, she was gone.
He found her sitting on the toilet, fast asleep. He returned to the kitchen to have coffee and a thick cheese sandwich before he attempted to carry her to bed.
(((The End)))
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