Angel
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“After his first huge load of creamy hot cum shot down my throat, we fucked the rest of the day away. By the pool, in the pool, on the chaise, in the hot tub . . . having sex with Mark was worse than being addicted to heroine . . .” ~Angel
Since getting some dick out of my husband was worse than pulling teeth, we stopped having sex 4 years ago. He tried getting a penile implant but that failed and left his cock looking like a sun-dried Vienna sausage.
I like to joke and laugh about it all, tell myself I have a good sense of humor on me, but having a smile on my face is only a temporary appeasement for not having sex. It does nothing to hide the pent up sexual longing left welling inside my loins.
Not too long ago did something I shouldn’t; I consorted to flirting and tempting my teenage stepson with my sexy cleavage and long legs. Believe me, I’d very much like to have a man my age, but Mark was just so virile and firm, virgin and taught. His young hard body just turned me on something awful.
Now I’m hooked.
I first fucked my stepson one month ago. I was lying out by the pool, soaking up some sun and feeling rather frisky, and the bottle of suntan lotion next to my lounge chair somehow found its way into my wet pussy. I didn’t know Mark was watching me, until I felt the stiff hardness of his meaty 8” cock slip into my mouth.
He didn’t last long at all—but what I can say for teenagers is they have no problems getting it up again. After his first huge load of creamy hot cum shot down my throat, we fucked the rest of the day away. By the pool, in the pool, on the chaise, in the hot tub . . . having sex with Mark was worse than being addicted to heroine.
