Upper Class Tart with Big Tits

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Upper Class Tart with Big TitsThis is a real story and happened about 15 years ago when I had been divorced for about 3 years. In that 3 year gap my sex life was close to non-existent as I was focused almost 24 x 7 on growing a company that I had started with a few colleagues. The company was now growing very quickly and I after I had been paid a few dividend checks I was feeling like I wanted some female company again. Not having spent any time socializing or going down to the pub I was at a loss to think of how to make contact with a nice woman who was looking for a dinner date with wine and bed to follow but without any ‘gold digging’ aspirations. I was living in a large house by myself which was in a good state of repair. It had a brilliant kitchen that allowed me to indulge in my favorite hobby of cooking. My daughter was attending the local university and would occasionally come around with one of her friends and that would be my chance to make a nice meal, open a bottle of wine and relax with them in front of the TV. One of her friends was a big, but not fat girl, who had the most enormous boobs which she hid beneath chunky sweaters. It was during one of these evenings that this friend began to slowly slump down in her armchair and proceed to rock her body from side to side as she picked up her drink. Only then, was it possible to judge how enormous her boobs really were; they were like two heavy pillows wobbling about on her chest. As she sunk into an almost horizontal position with her butt barely on the chair cushion she allowed her legs to fall open and the view of a well filled pair of panties with some long straggly hairs poking out the sides made it very difficult for me to tear my eyes away. I eventually excused myself and went to the kitchen to get a stiff drink with a stiff dick all too obviously showing down my pant leg. Apart from giving me some exquisite wanking material I became determined to find some company of my own age. The solution was in the lonely hearts section of the local newspaper which I scoured and after making a few dead-end runs which resulted in no more than a dinner and a handshake I found a very unusual advert which was asking for a man with good table manners to escort a lady to formal functions. The phone call seemed to go very well and we decided to meet at a local restaurant of my choice that turned out to be only a couple of miles from this lady’s house. This was the point where I was heavily quizzed about my social standing, upbringing and so on. I must have passed the test as I was invited to have dinner with her at her house the following Saturday with her doing the cooking. Her two somewhat grown up k**s were to be present for dinner and I thought that this was not going to lead anywhere. bahis siteleri But nothing lost I put on a decent suit and tie and went over at about 7:30pm and was let in to a medium size house that was nicely decorated. I had brought two bottles of wine and put the white wine in an ice bucket to chill and made small talk with the daughter who was 18 and the son who was about 15 and back home from boarding school. The lady who I will call Cindy was busy in the kitchen and in spite of various offers of help I was told to just sit and relax. The meal was great, the wine went very well with the food and eventually I was allowed to help clear up in the kitchen which gave me a good chance to assess the lady’s assets as she moved around the kitchen and dining room. The dress she was wearing was silky and very elegant but didn’t show off much more than a nice slim waist and slightly flaring hips and somewhat rounded butt. The top of the dress completely disguised any shape so I had no idea if her boobs were big or small.With dinner out of the way, we settled down to drinks in front of the fire and the k**s excused themselves and left the lounge. We finished up in two separate armchairs and started into a very pleasant conversation with a slight hint of sexual innuendo. Cindy started to slowly relax in her armchair and just like my daughter’s friend she finished up with her body horizontal in the armchair but this time her skirt was too long to show anything. However, she seemed to have a nervous habit of rocking from side to side and although the dress was long it was a fairly thin fabric and it soon became obvious that Cindy had a very large pair of soft boobs that shimmied about her chest. This left me with the challenge of how and when to suggest that we get more comfortable especially with the k**s in the house. So after a few more drinks and failing to be bold enough to ask her to go to bed we settled for another date but I at least got a nice kiss and very close cuddle which confirmed my suspicion that Cindy had some nice C cup tits.About a week later I took Cindy out for another meal at an upscale restaurant and we had no problem enjoying each other’s company. The conversation was borderline naughty with huge amounts of double meaning which left me with the hint that Cindy may accept an invite to bed. When we arrived back at her house I had no idea if the k**s were home but shortly after it was clear that the boy was out and the daughter was studying in her bedroom. The evening proceeded in a similar way with Cindy settling horizontal in her armchair but this time she was wearing a shorter skirt and a white blouse that did nothing to hide a white silk bra underneath. I was treated to some very sexy hints of panties but she was wearing bets10 güvenilirmi pantyhose so there was no hint of bare thigh. Eventually I plucked up the courage to suggest that we should retire upstairs and to my great surprise she asked my why it had taken so long! We quickly tripped upstairs and after a quick but very passionate hug she excused herself to get ‘comfortable’ in the bathroom. Not too sure of how to get ready for her return I dropped my trousers and took off my shirt and then sat on the edge of the bed in my underpants. It took Cindy about 5 minutes before she rushed out of the bathroom and jumped under the covers without me getting so much of a glance at what she was wearing. She patted my side of the bed and I slipped off my underpants and slid between very nice cool sheets to find a totally naked body. I started to let my hands wander over her body to find a very well-trimmed pussy that felt delightfully soft to the touch. The boobs were definitely a D cup size or more with large well-defined brown areolae and tiny nipples that proved very sensitive. Within minutes I was getting some very nice sighs, moans and groans as I worked on her boobs and pussy. In the meantime she was working on me and I was soon as stiff as a board. I quickly threw back the covers, gently pulled her legs apart and knelt between them with my dick pointing straight at a very slim pussy which looked almost too small and no inner lips showing. Cindy took the initiative and shuffled down the bed and slowly my dick entered an already lubricated pussy that was surprisingly soft and yielding. It didn’t take long from that point before Cindy was pushing and grunting until my 8” dick was fully embedded and my balls were squeezed against her slim ass. A quick change of position had me in the missionary position above her supporting most of my body on my arms and my hips solidly in contact with her hips and sliding fully out and then back in again to the hilt with quick movements followed by some slow and tiny thrusts with only my cock head just inside her pussy lips. Her pussy was soon opening up to become a very soft but gripping love tube. She obviously practiced her Kegels as I was treated to everything from an extremely open and almost sloppy pussy to one of the firmest grips you can imagine. The open pussy led to some entertaining pussy farts as I pulled all the way out and plunged all the way back in again. The effect of inflating her pussy allowed me to find her cervix and with a bit of experimentation I was able to lodge my dick in front of it and then flick her cervix as I pushed slowly past it. The sensation for both of us was almost too intense and by changing her position and her grip we managed to bring each other to bahis siteleri the point of no return. As I felt my cum leaving my balls I managed to plant my dick at the entrance to her cervix and fired what felt like a gallon of cum right into her womb. This had the effect of making Cindy cum so intensely that her back arched and she lifted us both off the bed with her muscle spasms. We both came down slowly from our mutual euphoria and it was not long before we were fucking again with Cindy deciding that she was going to ride me to the finish line. The sensation of her nice tight grip on my dick soon brought me back to full hard and the mixture of tight pussy alternating with a wet and sloppy pussy pumping out my cum soon had me ready to shoot as the tension in my balls reached a peak. This time her large hanging boobs scr****g up and down my chest was just too much and I fired a veritable fountain of cum deep inside her as she shuddered to the finish line herself. With her knees on either side of me and her body now pressed hard to my chest we had the sensuous pleasure of her nipping and swishing her pussy around my semi-hard dick. The feel of her juices and my cum slowly dribbling out of her made for some nice light after-shocks for both of us. Without much warning she leapt out of bed, grabbed a towel from the bedside table and scrubbed her pussy dry and threw the towel to me to dry off our juices. It didn’t take long before she got on all fours with her butt towards me and insisted that I mount her. My dick was barely at half-mast but I shuffled up behind her and with a little help I was soon up to my balls in a really slick sloppy pussy. Cindy had a neat trick that made her pussy grip me near the base but left the inside really open for me to stir my dick and by pulling out and quickly back in I was able pump her up and rub her G-Spot and flick her cervix which quickly led to a final cumshot and cum for her that left us both breathless and exhausted. The smell of sex permeated the whole room and as I spooned with her for 30 minutes life came back to my dick and after rubbing along her pussy lips she changed her hips and without warning I was back inside and enjoying a leisurely slow fuck with no intention of coming but Cindy had other ideas and soon had me raging hard and ready to fire on more shot. Then she pulled almost all the way off of my dick and slowly pushed back and lodged me at the entrance to her cervix and without warning she gave one last push and I was firing into her womb and I swear her cervix was sucking me dry. With all of this I was conscious that we had taken no precautions and I assumed that she was either on the Pill or she had her tubes tied. Only later did I find out that she was not on the pill but her doctor was an old friend of the family and she soon had the morning after pill. Our fucking friendship went on for many a month and usually consisted of a great meal and night’s fornication with no holds barred. See episode 2 and on for our other adventures.

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