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Foxy Lady
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- Joined
- Jan 30, 2014
- Location
- United Kingdom
Hi, Tony. I didn’t expect you home so early, what’s up?
Were you hoping for a fuck? Is that why you’re home so soon? Or is that bulge just because you’ve caught me in one of your old shirts and no panties?
You’ve been thinking of me all day, have you? Well that’s nice. I haven’t been thinking of you. I’ve had a visitor. That’s why I’m not wearing any panties – they got so soaked I had to take them off.
You know the guy across the road, the one you say is always looking at me? Yea, that’s right, the big black one with the shaven head and all those muscles. Well, he came over to discuss a problem. Can you guess what his problem was?
No. Well, he’s so big his girlfriend can’t cope. That’s what he said; she screams so much he feels he can’t let himself go properly, which is leaving him frustrated. But he’d heard that I’ve got a big cunt that he could fuck without ripping me open.
Now where did he hear about the size of my cunt? That’s pretty personal information, isn’t it. I don’t talk to my friends about it. In fact there’s only one person who knows how big I am inside and that’s you, Tony. And that’s only because you’re not big enough to fill me.
Are you the one who’s been talking down the gym? Because if you are, you’re the one to blame for what he did to me this afternoon.
What did he do? He dumped two loads into my spunk bucket in less time than it takes you to get hard. Get down there and sniff my crotch if you don’t believe me. Go on, Tony, open up my cunt curtains and have a good long sniff. You know what that is, don’t you? Stale cum. Lick me, go on, taste it if you don’t believe me.
It was running down my legs when he’d finished. I needed a towel to mop it up. And when he’d gone, it just kept pouring out. He’s got huge balls, like ostrich eggs, banging into my ass and thighs. Imagine how much spunk he’s carrying around all the time and you took nearly five years to get me pregnant once. Just once.
Do you still want to fuck? Really? You actually want to give your little todger a bath in what’s he’s left behind. Oh, you do. Think you’re up to it do you. It’s going to be sodden in there. Are you’re sure you’ll be able to feel me enough, feel that loose cunt around your thin cock?
Um, yes, that was easy, you slid right in there without even having to bother getting me hot. There’s no better lubrication than a heavy load of spunk. That’s saved you a lot of effort. Let’s hope you absorb some of his power while you’re in there.
Yea, that’s right, take it nice and slow. I’m a bit sore after having that hot rod humping me. Nice and slow, no rush, try to make it last for a change. It doesn’t matter if I don’t cum. I probably won’t. We’ll just get him over to finish me off, show you how it’s done.
I was thinking when he’d gone. Yes, that’s nice, Tony, a gentle rhythm, just keep it up as best you can. Now, like I say, I was thinking after he’d left. What is it with big black guys that make them come onto me? I don’t encourage them, you know that.
Oohhh, yea, good, Tony, good. Well done. Ooooohhhh. Argh, not so fast, gentle does it.
I mean, take those guys we met on honeymoon. Whatever made them think that we’d want them to join us? I felt so bad for you when they threw you out of our bedroom while they fucked me. I was so frightened I’d get pregnant and we wouldn’t know which was the father. I didn’t, though. That was lucky.
And what about Anna’s husband last Christmas. When he was dancing with me at her party, I could feel his gear stick throbbing when he pressed against me. And I certainly never encouraged him to get his fingers up my ass when we were kissing under the mistletoe.
He’s an arrogant bastard, that guy from over the road. He just took me on the kitchen table. Just pulled my panties off, unzipped himself, picked me up and dropped me on the table. Right in with one thrust, didn’t bother to get me aroused. One hard thrust, ripping me open and then, do you know what he said? He said I was already hot for him. You don’t believe that do you, Tony? No way would I get wet that fast, he’d only been in the house for a minute or two.
Afterwards, it was so humiliating. Do you know what he made me do? He only made me lick him dry, both times. That took ages, because there was a large area to cover. My neck was aching by the end. How do you feel about what he did to me? What are you going to do to make sure it doesn’t happen again?
As if that wasn’t enough, he wanted me to suck his balls. Are you OK, Tony? You seem to have slowed right down. Fortunately, he was hard again by then and decided to fuck me. This time he dragged me upstairs and fucked me right here, on our marital bed. I begged him not to sully our most private and intimate space, but he just laughed. That’s why the sheets are crumpled and stained. I was going to change them, but you got home so early. I can smell his sweat and you’re probably kneeling on his dried cum.
Are you still hard, Tony? You feel like you’ve gone soft. Have you cum? I didn’t notice. I certainly noticed when he came. It felt like I was going to burst with all that cum shooting inside and then flooding out. Even the second time, the one up here on our bed, that was just the same and he’d hardly had time to rest, just a few minutes. You always run dry quite quickly, don’t you, no chance of a third round with you.
Do you need a hand to get hard again? Here, let me give you a suck. Um, yea, I can taste his cum on your shaft. A bit stale, but quite tasty. I prefer yours, though. Even if there isn’t much of it, it has quite a sweet taste. I like that.
Let me feel those man berries. I could only hold one of his at a time, they were so big, but I can get both of yours into one palm. I like rolling and squeezing them. Sorry, did that hurt? It hasn’t stop you stiffening up a bit though.
Look, let’s try a different approach, lie on your back and I’ll ride you. Let me just ease you in, that’s right, now I can squeeze tight while you watch my Bristols flying. He liked playing with them, kept telling me he was giving me a nipple boner.
OK, I think you’re secure now. So here we go, riding high. Well, not too high because you’re not long enough. But it’s set those titties flying, up, up and away. Guys always look at them, have you noticed that? My sister told me it was because I always have them on display and if I got them neatly packaged and tucked away the guys wouldn’t bother. But I don’t believe that – they always look whatever I’m wearing. Even your brother. That just proves my sister is wrong, doesn’t it. I mean I wouldn’t be encouraging my brother-in-law to get himself off on my tits bouncing when I go up and down stairs.
Oops, sorry, let me help you back in. My fault, I went too high. It’s good you’re still stiff, well done. Just let your eyes follow my nips. I’ll swing low and you try to catch them with your teeth as they pass.
That was close, you almost got one. Do you know what, I’m sure some of his spunk is in my hair. Now how on earth did that get there? Now if you had balls as big as his, I wouldn't need to use my thighs to ride you. I could just bounce on those jewels.
Ouch. Fuck, Tony, that was vicious. I didn’t tell you to try to bite them off. Look, are you able to cum, because I’m getting tired. He wanted to peg my ass. No way, I told him. No way am I letting that girder of yours up there. I don’t let my husband do it and I’m certainly not letting you do it.
Have you cum? Sorry, I didn’t notice. Pass me a tissue will you. Thanks.
Were you hoping for a fuck? Is that why you’re home so soon? Or is that bulge just because you’ve caught me in one of your old shirts and no panties?
You’ve been thinking of me all day, have you? Well that’s nice. I haven’t been thinking of you. I’ve had a visitor. That’s why I’m not wearing any panties – they got so soaked I had to take them off.
You know the guy across the road, the one you say is always looking at me? Yea, that’s right, the big black one with the shaven head and all those muscles. Well, he came over to discuss a problem. Can you guess what his problem was?
No. Well, he’s so big his girlfriend can’t cope. That’s what he said; she screams so much he feels he can’t let himself go properly, which is leaving him frustrated. But he’d heard that I’ve got a big cunt that he could fuck without ripping me open.
Now where did he hear about the size of my cunt? That’s pretty personal information, isn’t it. I don’t talk to my friends about it. In fact there’s only one person who knows how big I am inside and that’s you, Tony. And that’s only because you’re not big enough to fill me.
Are you the one who’s been talking down the gym? Because if you are, you’re the one to blame for what he did to me this afternoon.
What did he do? He dumped two loads into my spunk bucket in less time than it takes you to get hard. Get down there and sniff my crotch if you don’t believe me. Go on, Tony, open up my cunt curtains and have a good long sniff. You know what that is, don’t you? Stale cum. Lick me, go on, taste it if you don’t believe me.
It was running down my legs when he’d finished. I needed a towel to mop it up. And when he’d gone, it just kept pouring out. He’s got huge balls, like ostrich eggs, banging into my ass and thighs. Imagine how much spunk he’s carrying around all the time and you took nearly five years to get me pregnant once. Just once.
Do you still want to fuck? Really? You actually want to give your little todger a bath in what’s he’s left behind. Oh, you do. Think you’re up to it do you. It’s going to be sodden in there. Are you’re sure you’ll be able to feel me enough, feel that loose cunt around your thin cock?
Um, yes, that was easy, you slid right in there without even having to bother getting me hot. There’s no better lubrication than a heavy load of spunk. That’s saved you a lot of effort. Let’s hope you absorb some of his power while you’re in there.
Yea, that’s right, take it nice and slow. I’m a bit sore after having that hot rod humping me. Nice and slow, no rush, try to make it last for a change. It doesn’t matter if I don’t cum. I probably won’t. We’ll just get him over to finish me off, show you how it’s done.
I was thinking when he’d gone. Yes, that’s nice, Tony, a gentle rhythm, just keep it up as best you can. Now, like I say, I was thinking after he’d left. What is it with big black guys that make them come onto me? I don’t encourage them, you know that.
Oohhh, yea, good, Tony, good. Well done. Ooooohhhh. Argh, not so fast, gentle does it.
I mean, take those guys we met on honeymoon. Whatever made them think that we’d want them to join us? I felt so bad for you when they threw you out of our bedroom while they fucked me. I was so frightened I’d get pregnant and we wouldn’t know which was the father. I didn’t, though. That was lucky.
And what about Anna’s husband last Christmas. When he was dancing with me at her party, I could feel his gear stick throbbing when he pressed against me. And I certainly never encouraged him to get his fingers up my ass when we were kissing under the mistletoe.
He’s an arrogant bastard, that guy from over the road. He just took me on the kitchen table. Just pulled my panties off, unzipped himself, picked me up and dropped me on the table. Right in with one thrust, didn’t bother to get me aroused. One hard thrust, ripping me open and then, do you know what he said? He said I was already hot for him. You don’t believe that do you, Tony? No way would I get wet that fast, he’d only been in the house for a minute or two.
Afterwards, it was so humiliating. Do you know what he made me do? He only made me lick him dry, both times. That took ages, because there was a large area to cover. My neck was aching by the end. How do you feel about what he did to me? What are you going to do to make sure it doesn’t happen again?
As if that wasn’t enough, he wanted me to suck his balls. Are you OK, Tony? You seem to have slowed right down. Fortunately, he was hard again by then and decided to fuck me. This time he dragged me upstairs and fucked me right here, on our marital bed. I begged him not to sully our most private and intimate space, but he just laughed. That’s why the sheets are crumpled and stained. I was going to change them, but you got home so early. I can smell his sweat and you’re probably kneeling on his dried cum.
Are you still hard, Tony? You feel like you’ve gone soft. Have you cum? I didn’t notice. I certainly noticed when he came. It felt like I was going to burst with all that cum shooting inside and then flooding out. Even the second time, the one up here on our bed, that was just the same and he’d hardly had time to rest, just a few minutes. You always run dry quite quickly, don’t you, no chance of a third round with you.
Do you need a hand to get hard again? Here, let me give you a suck. Um, yea, I can taste his cum on your shaft. A bit stale, but quite tasty. I prefer yours, though. Even if there isn’t much of it, it has quite a sweet taste. I like that.
Let me feel those man berries. I could only hold one of his at a time, they were so big, but I can get both of yours into one palm. I like rolling and squeezing them. Sorry, did that hurt? It hasn’t stop you stiffening up a bit though.
Look, let’s try a different approach, lie on your back and I’ll ride you. Let me just ease you in, that’s right, now I can squeeze tight while you watch my Bristols flying. He liked playing with them, kept telling me he was giving me a nipple boner.
OK, I think you’re secure now. So here we go, riding high. Well, not too high because you’re not long enough. But it’s set those titties flying, up, up and away. Guys always look at them, have you noticed that? My sister told me it was because I always have them on display and if I got them neatly packaged and tucked away the guys wouldn’t bother. But I don’t believe that – they always look whatever I’m wearing. Even your brother. That just proves my sister is wrong, doesn’t it. I mean I wouldn’t be encouraging my brother-in-law to get himself off on my tits bouncing when I go up and down stairs.
Oops, sorry, let me help you back in. My fault, I went too high. It’s good you’re still stiff, well done. Just let your eyes follow my nips. I’ll swing low and you try to catch them with your teeth as they pass.
That was close, you almost got one. Do you know what, I’m sure some of his spunk is in my hair. Now how on earth did that get there? Now if you had balls as big as his, I wouldn't need to use my thighs to ride you. I could just bounce on those jewels.
Ouch. Fuck, Tony, that was vicious. I didn’t tell you to try to bite them off. Look, are you able to cum, because I’m getting tired. He wanted to peg my ass. No way, I told him. No way am I letting that girder of yours up there. I don’t let my husband do it and I’m certainly not letting you do it.
Have you cum? Sorry, I didn’t notice. Pass me a tissue will you. Thanks.