As we told you in the previous post, we are a couple composed of an older woman and a guy. It was a cold winter Saturday between July and August. I, the guy, woke up around 10 AM and while writing to my favorite mature woman, to my love (because I have to acknowledge that this woman is the one I want, at least for now... tomorrow we'll see, you understand). As I said, the first thing I do when I wake up is usually send a message. She was at work, not busy since it was a Saturday morning, but she seemed odd, evasive... My senses were already imagining what was happening... She had been talking to a skinny guy, and it was fixed. After a short chat, she told me about it. It was a skinny guy with whom I had been talking for some time; we had a small hot conversation but didn't get anywhere. A shame. But I suspected there was more, however, since I woke up already feeling all boner and started to provoke her... Between our provocations, we began a great session of telephone masturbation. Because it's necessary to clarify that she works alone in a closed office, which allows her to obtain many advantages... Her orgasms are frequent during working hours and space, increasing geometrically the mice of both of us. But we'll talk about that another time. I have to tell you ladies and gentlemen, when this woman enjoys herself and I hear her moaning, I GO CRAZY. If you heard her and saw her enjoying herself, without a doubt, you would think the same as this humble servant. Our telephone masturbations are great; we put our sense of hearing and imagination to full use. Between insults, moans, screams, ideas, we get hotter and hotter. After this session of telephone masturbation with which I got very hot, she told me what she was going to do that night... She was seeing someone... And that lit up all the mice, and we started a new masturbation between comments like: “SO YOU'RE GOING TO GET CAUGHT, SLUT?” with responses from her: “I DON'T KNOW, SHUT UP, SLUT, I WANT THEM TO MAKE ME PUSSY” and so on, the rest is left to the reader's imagination... It was already 12 am and I had to get up, sweaty and both of us with a couple of wanks on top (plus she had to finish her work)
We kept communicating via WA, every now and then some hot conversation would start.
The day went by without much happening. At night, I had to go to a birthday party, everything was very quiet. We drank, talked, and laughed but I won't deny that my mind was a bit on how that beautiful woman was doing. I looked at my phone every now and then and it wasn't connecting to WA... hours passed and nothing. I was expecting some message, my anxiety was increasing.
Around 1 am, I sent her a WA and she replied: I asked if everything had gone well and she said yes. I was already flying high, between my excitement and the alcohol I'd had (which wasn't much, it's necessary to say). The party ended and everyone started heading home, and I knew what awaited me... A great phone call.
I got to the stop, the bus wasn't coming, wasn't coming, wasn't coming (it's necessary to emphasize that it was a long ride) and I was freezing... I started sending messages and asked if everything had gone well; she repeated that yes, it had been good... sounded too reserved for my taste and for the mice I'd been incubating all day. I wanted details, I needed those details: knowing how some cock had entered that pussy so traveled and known by me. I wanted to know everything, imagine her being pulled while sucking that cock, licking its head like only she knows how and going crazy with pleasure. I wanted her to tell me how she got wet while the other was sucking her tits and putting fingers in until she begged cock screaming. I wanted to know it from her mouth, telling me with that slightly hoarse and interrupted voice by the excitement that would surely produce reviving that moment.
Until I didn't say anything more and called her. Yes, in the middle of the street, knowing my cock was going to start reacting just from hearing her voice.
And so it was, her hello already made my skin prickle. I told her I was on the street, waiting for the bus. And then we started talking... How was it? Did he treat you well? Did you enjoy it? The typical questions, and all affirmative.
I was already flying because my imagination was going very fast... She said she had my cock very hard and she moaned slightly at that affirmation.
The trip was long although accompanied by my boner and me trying to drive her crazy but she had set an objective: until I got home, NOTHING.
I arrived home, already boned, got into bed and called her again since I had to cut off because it was getting complicated to talk on the bus...
I called her and she greeted me... I said: GIVE IT TO ME, SLUT, TELL ME HOW YOU SUCKED THIS FLAT and she told me: FIRST, I GAVE HIM A BLOWJOB, SON OF A SLUT AND I ENJOYED IT. Then I reproduce the approximate dialogue...
Me: AH Siiii? And how did you suck it?
Her: First, the head and I went slowly into my mouth, increasing the pace. Meanwhile, I was caressing his balls softly... The son of a slut started to moan and asked for more... At one point, I took out that impressive cock from my mouth, which had gotten hard, and started to suck it, stretching his skin back and leaving his head exposed to caress it with rapid movements of my tongue. There they exploded the WHAT A SLUT YOU ARE, YEGUAAAAA, HOW DO YOU SUCK COCK, DAUGHTER OF A WHORE, GIVE IT TO ME, SLUT, LIKE THAT... LIKE THAT... GET IT ALL THE WAY TO YOUR THROAT, UNTIL YOU MAKE ARCADAS... I'LL LEAVE ALL THE cum INSIDE YOU, SLUT, ALL THE cum I'VE BEEN SAVING UP WHILE YOU WERE WARMING ME UP THESE DAYS ON CHAT, DAUGHTER OF A WHORE
Me: PUFFF what? (I was already with the) cock in my hand, of course).
She: After having been good for a while sucking it, because you know that sucking cocks is my weakness, I couldn't take it anymore and got on all fours and made myself come. It was all wet and slid down to the bottom without any problems and one more time. I wanted it to break me, to tear me in two from how hot I was... no sentimentality, I just wanted cock, that it would give it to me with everything, that it would blow my mind, I wanted to feel it until I screamed. COME ON, SON OF A BITCH, LOOK HOW HOT YOU ARE, HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE YOU WERE WELL-ATTENDED, EH? I'M GOING TO LEAVE ALL THE cum INSIDE, I WANT IT ALL, BASTARD HERE'S A SLUT FOR WHEN YOU'RE HOT AND DON'T KNOW WHERE TO PUT HER, EH COME ON... LIKE THIS, SON OF A BITCH, DON'T STOP WITH ANYTHING... BLOW MY MIND (All this accompanied by moans, as we were both touching each other)
Me: AH SIIII? DAUGHTER OF A SLUT!!! WHAT A SLUT ARE YOU!!!
She: SIII, I'M A RE SLUT MY LOVE AND I ENCHANT YOUAAAAA.
Me: SEE, I ENCHANT YOU. KEEP TOUCHING ME... Were you saying something?
She: SEE, HE WAS SAYING IT WAS ALSO A SLUT. AND I WAS TELLING HIM IT WAS HIS SLUT OBVIOUSLY. LIKE HOW FLAT PEOPLE LIKE TO BE TOLD THAT.
Me: OBVIOUSLY, PLUS YOU'RE A PUTAAA TROLLAAAAA ME ENCHANT YOU. I LOVE YOU.
She: SIII, I'M A PUTAAA AND I'M YOUR PUTAAA. I LOVE YOU.
Me: YOU REALLY GAVE IT TO THE FLAT SON OF A BITCH AAA ME ENCHANTS, WE HAVE TO REPEAT IT.
She: SIIIII OBVIOUSLY, I'M GOING OUT TO CHASE FLATS, I'LL FUCK THEM ALL, YOU'LL SEE, SON OF A BITCH.
Me: OH OH OH SEE I KEEP TOUCHING YOU THAT ENCHANTS ME
She: AAHHH AAAAAAAHHH I'M GETTING IN THREE FETOOOSSSSS, I'M GETTING RE MOVED AAAAHHH YOU'RE TAKING IT TOO...
Me: AAHHH ACABOOO AAAYYY ACABOOOOO
She: AAAAAHHHH AND I LOVE YOU TOO MY LOVE.
Me: SIIIII, I LOVE YOU.
We both finished... And that's how a very hot day ended, we hope it will repeat soon...
We kept communicating via WA, every now and then some hot conversation would start.
The day went by without much happening. At night, I had to go to a birthday party, everything was very quiet. We drank, talked, and laughed but I won't deny that my mind was a bit on how that beautiful woman was doing. I looked at my phone every now and then and it wasn't connecting to WA... hours passed and nothing. I was expecting some message, my anxiety was increasing.
Around 1 am, I sent her a WA and she replied: I asked if everything had gone well and she said yes. I was already flying high, between my excitement and the alcohol I'd had (which wasn't much, it's necessary to say). The party ended and everyone started heading home, and I knew what awaited me... A great phone call.
I got to the stop, the bus wasn't coming, wasn't coming, wasn't coming (it's necessary to emphasize that it was a long ride) and I was freezing... I started sending messages and asked if everything had gone well; she repeated that yes, it had been good... sounded too reserved for my taste and for the mice I'd been incubating all day. I wanted details, I needed those details: knowing how some cock had entered that pussy so traveled and known by me. I wanted to know everything, imagine her being pulled while sucking that cock, licking its head like only she knows how and going crazy with pleasure. I wanted her to tell me how she got wet while the other was sucking her tits and putting fingers in until she begged cock screaming. I wanted to know it from her mouth, telling me with that slightly hoarse and interrupted voice by the excitement that would surely produce reviving that moment.
Until I didn't say anything more and called her. Yes, in the middle of the street, knowing my cock was going to start reacting just from hearing her voice.
And so it was, her hello already made my skin prickle. I told her I was on the street, waiting for the bus. And then we started talking... How was it? Did he treat you well? Did you enjoy it? The typical questions, and all affirmative.
I was already flying because my imagination was going very fast... She said she had my cock very hard and she moaned slightly at that affirmation.
The trip was long although accompanied by my boner and me trying to drive her crazy but she had set an objective: until I got home, NOTHING.
I arrived home, already boned, got into bed and called her again since I had to cut off because it was getting complicated to talk on the bus...
I called her and she greeted me... I said: GIVE IT TO ME, SLUT, TELL ME HOW YOU SUCKED THIS FLAT and she told me: FIRST, I GAVE HIM A BLOWJOB, SON OF A SLUT AND I ENJOYED IT. Then I reproduce the approximate dialogue...
Me: AH Siiii? And how did you suck it?
Her: First, the head and I went slowly into my mouth, increasing the pace. Meanwhile, I was caressing his balls softly... The son of a slut started to moan and asked for more... At one point, I took out that impressive cock from my mouth, which had gotten hard, and started to suck it, stretching his skin back and leaving his head exposed to caress it with rapid movements of my tongue. There they exploded the WHAT A SLUT YOU ARE, YEGUAAAAA, HOW DO YOU SUCK COCK, DAUGHTER OF A WHORE, GIVE IT TO ME, SLUT, LIKE THAT... LIKE THAT... GET IT ALL THE WAY TO YOUR THROAT, UNTIL YOU MAKE ARCADAS... I'LL LEAVE ALL THE cum INSIDE YOU, SLUT, ALL THE cum I'VE BEEN SAVING UP WHILE YOU WERE WARMING ME UP THESE DAYS ON CHAT, DAUGHTER OF A WHORE
Me: PUFFF what? (I was already with the) cock in my hand, of course).
She: After having been good for a while sucking it, because you know that sucking cocks is my weakness, I couldn't take it anymore and got on all fours and made myself come. It was all wet and slid down to the bottom without any problems and one more time. I wanted it to break me, to tear me in two from how hot I was... no sentimentality, I just wanted cock, that it would give it to me with everything, that it would blow my mind, I wanted to feel it until I screamed. COME ON, SON OF A BITCH, LOOK HOW HOT YOU ARE, HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE YOU WERE WELL-ATTENDED, EH? I'M GOING TO LEAVE ALL THE cum INSIDE, I WANT IT ALL, BASTARD HERE'S A SLUT FOR WHEN YOU'RE HOT AND DON'T KNOW WHERE TO PUT HER, EH COME ON... LIKE THIS, SON OF A BITCH, DON'T STOP WITH ANYTHING... BLOW MY MIND (All this accompanied by moans, as we were both touching each other)
Me: AH SIIII? DAUGHTER OF A SLUT!!! WHAT A SLUT ARE YOU!!!
She: SIII, I'M A RE SLUT MY LOVE AND I ENCHANT YOUAAAAA.
Me: SEE, I ENCHANT YOU. KEEP TOUCHING ME... Were you saying something?
She: SEE, HE WAS SAYING IT WAS ALSO A SLUT. AND I WAS TELLING HIM IT WAS HIS SLUT OBVIOUSLY. LIKE HOW FLAT PEOPLE LIKE TO BE TOLD THAT.
Me: OBVIOUSLY, PLUS YOU'RE A PUTAAA TROLLAAAAA ME ENCHANT YOU. I LOVE YOU.
She: SIII, I'M A PUTAAA AND I'M YOUR PUTAAA. I LOVE YOU.
Me: YOU REALLY GAVE IT TO THE FLAT SON OF A BITCH AAA ME ENCHANTS, WE HAVE TO REPEAT IT.
She: SIIIII OBVIOUSLY, I'M GOING OUT TO CHASE FLATS, I'LL FUCK THEM ALL, YOU'LL SEE, SON OF A BITCH.
Me: OH OH OH SEE I KEEP TOUCHING YOU THAT ENCHANTS ME
She: AAHHH AAAAAAAHHH I'M GETTING IN THREE FETOOOSSSSS, I'M GETTING RE MOVED AAAAHHH YOU'RE TAKING IT TOO...
Me: AAHHH ACABOOO AAAYYY ACABOOOOO
She: AAAAAHHHH AND I LOVE YOU TOO MY LOVE.
Me: SIIIII, I LOVE YOU.
We both finished... And that's how a very hot day ended, we hope it will repeat soon...
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