Incall on a Cold Winter Sunday

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Incall on a Cold Winter SundayMarcie called Sunday around 1 pm saying she was lonely and horny. I had nothing better to do so I drove right over. Marcie answered the door in a loose hanging, bright red shift made of very fine silk. It hung down to her thighs, but it was easy to tell she was wearing no underwear. She gave me a hug and kiss on the neck and I took the liberty of reaching under her shift to grope her bare ass.She giggled as she pushed me away and led me through her back entryway into her kitchen. She immediately started talking 100 miles an hour about her plans for a redecoration and what robbers local contractors were. I just let her run through her usual “I’m not a nympho” displacement activity as I feasted my eyes on her semi visible lithe nude form and steadily herded her toward the stout wooden table in her sunny breakfast nook. The table I’d fucked her on and over many times before.When I had her backed against the table her yammering came to a stop and she looked up with her big green eyes to indicate she was all mine. I took her in my arms and she melted as I gave her a long wet kiss. I pulled her shift off over her head and sat her naked body on the stout wooden kitchen table. I stepped between her spread knees and held her shoulders as I leaned her back and bent down to nibble and suck on her very excited long thin nipples. I gripped her around the back of her neck and put my other hand down between her legs to finger her moistening cunt hole between unfurling little pink labia.Moaning, Marcie went for my belt and fly. I pushed her hands away and opened my fly myself to pull out my swelling dick. Her hands went right to it to tease it to erection straining toward her open bald pussy. I gave her another long wet kiss, then pulled away and ordered her to make it slick. She looked at me with questioning eyes. I knew Marcie was hoping I get naked with her and we’d fuck somewhere more comfortable. I also knew she didn’t like having to spit on illegal bahis her hands to lube my erection. But if she also knew if she wanted to use me as an incall stud she had to do whatever I wanted.“Do as you’re told slut.” I said gruffly looking straight into her beautiful green eyes, now reflecting a flash of fear. She obeyed, looking rather silly trying to hawk up spit to work onto my throbbing big throbbing prick and her open bald twat.Her wet little butterfly wings completely unfurled to welcome my glistening swollen purple cock head. I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her close and rammed myself inside her. With a loud moan she hugged me tight with arms and legs. I fucked her very hard, her sitting on the edge of the table naked, moaning and screaming out obscenities, me still fully dressed banging into her like she was a sex doll, grunting like a bull. Marcie’s lithe little body and her warm wet cunt felt so good on a cold snowy day.Within about 5 minutes I shot a big load of cum against her gulping cervix. She screamed her usual climax mantra, “Oh God! Oh Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!! OH FUCK ME!!! . Then trailed off whimpering and sobbing about God and being fucked, so fucked, …. I let her fall back onto the table but kept my dick inside her nice warm pulsing vagina. I liked seeing her stretched out naked and vulnerable and sobbing, still impaled by my oozing cock. She was always so completely devastated by a big orgasm. It was the reason she had called me over and I had performed my job well. It was very satisfying sexually and otherwise.She gave a pained moan when I finally pulled out. I gathered her up and she put her arms and legs around me to be carried upstairs to her bed. She whimpered and cried into my shoulder like a little 4 year old girl. I always found this post orgasm little girl behavior of hers very arousing. My cock was jutting straight out from my fly again by the time I dropped her into her bed. I covered her and quickly stripped, illegal bahis siteleri then slipped in beside her to spoon her from behind. My erection jutted under her wet butt crack and she worked her ass against it. I finally took the hint and rolled away to lube my stiff boner with her ever present bedside bottle of Astroglide. Then I grabbed a big pillow, set it in the middle of the king sized bed and laid Marcie over it face down with her cute bottom nicely elevated. She moaned and spread her legs wide as I lubed her sticky cum dripping cunt hole. Then I gathered the covers up and laid on her back making us snug as bugs before I plunged once more into the warm wet ecstasy of her love tunnel.We had slow fucked like that several times before. It was one of our favorite winter afternoon pastimes.We fucked for a very long time. As usual I had several orgasms and Marcie did too. Hers were soft little moaning sobbing ones, like a little girl half asleep. I just kept laying on top of her after each, slowly working my cock deep inside her. Soon I would be rock hard again and the cycle of ecstasy would continue.The winter sun was sinking low when Marcie finally asked in a little girl voice to be released to go potty. By that time I was half asleep but still working my swollen dick inside her wonderful fuck tunnel in a state of complete bliss. The experience had become one long amazing sex dream. Reluctantly I pulled my long thick dick out of her clasping snatch, making poor Marcie cry out in pain. I kissed her neck before rolling off of her onto my back, by big red sex coated dick lolling on my thigh.“Oh I’m so fucked.”, Marcie moaned face still planted in the sheet. She looked sort of pathetic laying there naked unable to move with her ass propped up and her legs split open. She moaned even more pathetically, “I can’t even move I’m so fucked.” Tired of hearing her whine after getting exactly what she wished for I rolled up and gave her a series of canlı bahis siteleri hard spanks on her bare bottom. “Get the fuck up and quit your whining you ungrateful nympho!”She screamed and called me a bastard, but once I stopped she quickly struggled onto elbows and knees. “Ow, the cool air hurts my poor battered pussy!” she moaned bare ass up in the air. She looked at me blurry eyed as if waiting for sympathy. I just gave her a smirk that said, “Well my dick feels great after banging it.” She struggled up hands and knees and panted for a moment, looking very pathetic. Finally she looked at me again to say hoarsely, “You totally fucked me up you bastard.” Her eyes ran down my naked body to my still swollen lolling dick. “You totally fucked me up.” said again as if addressing it personally. Her expression suggested half accusation and half admiration.Marcie’s hair was a total mess from my sex tugs. Her face was blotchy and looked half smashed from being planted in the sheets. Her moist eyes were caked with dried tears. Spit stains ran down from the sides of her mouth. Her little tits dangled down like empty udders. Dried cum was caked on her bald vulva and fresh dribbled down the inside of her thighs. Yes indeed, I had most sincerely fucker her up, which was exactly what she had wanted this afternoon. Job well done stud I thought to myself with great satisfaction.Marcie gave me a disgusted look and finally stumbled onto her feet and staggered out of the bedroom to the nearby bathroom. I heard her turn on the shower. She wasn’t going to bother with the toilet. She would empty her full bladder and wash all traces of me off of her body at the same time. Classic “I’m fucked out for the day” Marcie behavior.So it wasn’t going to be one of those sleepover fuck fests. She was satiated with sex and would want me back in my clothes to avoid further temptation. If I couldn’t fuck her I had no reason to stay. Marcie’s desire for my companionship always inevitably revolved around sex. It was past four o’clock and we both had a full day of work Monday. So I got up, quickly dressed, took a piss in her downstairs toilet and left. Marcie wouldn’t be surprised to find me gone. I was always just a phone call away, rain, sleet, or snow.

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