Note- This story is not true, nor does it reflect real life. It’s just a vehicle to use in order to titilate.
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He didn’t ask, of course. He simply came to her in the middle of the
night. She wasn’t that surprised either, which was why she had left the bedroom door unlocked. His silhouette was clearly visible in the moonlight from the uncovered window as he approached the bed. Her eyes adjusted to the limited light as she raised her head from the pillow.
Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson had been sleeping lightly in the Queen sized bed under a single sheet. The window was open and a light breeze cooled her naked body. He silently turned back the sheet and gazed upon the pale flesh of her curvaceous figure.
Penny laid on one side, her soft skin rustling on the white linen. A subtle curve flowed down from her fairy slim waist and along her plump hips and honed thighs.
“I knew you’d come.” she said as she focused on his superb erection that poked out from his groin at a jaunty angle.
The aristocratic blonde sighed contently as he tore the sheet from the bed and cast it onto the carpet underfoot. He sat on one side and looked down as she spread her legs out, giving him a full view of her honeyed bush.
Cupping her left breast he joined her on the bed.
The older woman sighed at the initial physical touch and licked her dry lips.
She saw his jaw clench as he bent down to take her left nipple between hard teeth. As she snapped her head back, he moved back and forth between her titanic tits, sharing each globe equally. He appeared to like both boobs as he pushed them together to make one big tit so he could bury his face in the flesh tunnel he created.
“Fuck me.” She told him in that educated voice that was like mercury pouring over the silver spoon she had been born with.
He moved between her splayed legs and duly thrust into her pussy. Penny gasped as his thick pole stretched her out. Her arms came up around his upper back as he immediately began pumping in and out of her. Just as aroused as he, she bucked up into him willingly.
Her blue-grey eyes concentrated on his face as they came nose to nose. They didn’t kiss but rather they nuzzled cheeks as the seductive beauty writhed under him.
With youth comes tenacity coupled with a rash urgency, and In a trice the twenty year old had Penny pinned to the bed as he pushed into her again and again with force.
Even if she wished to protest, she was loving the fuck too much to bother.
“Fuck me, fuck me!”
The young fellow showed no signs of being about to tire. For a moment she wondered how long he had been in her, but there was no way for her to guess.
Sweat dripped from his face and soaked the skin of her massive rack as he moved over her body.
Penny looked down and watched his driving cock that changed from pink to dark as the shadows played out odd shades in the darkened room.
She held onto him with both hands as their hip bones collided and her bum lifted clear off the bed.
“Do it, do it. Cum for me!”
He huffed and puffed and exploded inside her. There was no sound in the room, although Penny fancied she could hear the gush, gush, gush of his cum flooding her cunt. For minutes, they remained locked together, glued at the groin. Finally he left, silently leaving a rather ragged looking busty blonde staring up at the ceiling. The grateful Milf closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, more satisfied than she had been in quite a while.
“What a glorious fuck!” She sighed.
x
“So, Michael fucked you? I’m not all surprised. When I told him you were coming, he was quite interested. Honestly, my new toy boy is younger than me by thirty years. AND he’s hotter than the sun. He’s always horny, cheeky, and totally spontaneous.
In the last four months we’ve shagged as much as possible, and I’ve gone through so many pairs of knickers I’ve lost count.
It’s a struggle to keep up with him, so I need to share him with you. You’ll love him. He’s well-endowed and does things to me that send me to heaven.”
Lady Penelope looked at one of her best friends and sipped Earl Grey tea from her bone China cup. Her hostess, Baroness Priya Anjal and the Baron resided in a remote country abode in the Royal Leamington Spa, in the West Midlands. Set on a 12-acre plot of land, the Georgian mansion was thought to cost around £1.5million, boasting an ornamental lake and a recently built pool on the property.
Both were aged fifty now and both had raised children and since been widowed.
Priya had grown up in a family of Indian immigrants living in Yorkshire and had married well. She had been the second born in a family of six daughters, and the very fit and active lady had acquired a more than curious interest in the male of the species at an early age.
They had first met at the tender age of sixteen when they had been sent by their parents to the all-girl boarding school in Rodean Village. They had gotten along splendidly and had remained close friends Tüyap escort bayan ever since.
“Tell me more.”
They were seated in the garden of the mansion and were enjoying the sudden change in the weather. When Priya had called Penny to invite her up for a visit, she had taken one look out of the window at the heavy rain falling from the Surrey sky and had accepted with alacrity. Penny had arrived late the previous evening having been driven up by her chauffeur. By the time she had arrived it was dark and Priya and she had the briefest of greetings. The female from Mangalore had just enough time to tell of her other invited guest, the young Michael Haversham, a nephew of one of her colleagues in the House of Lords.
“I was thinking about the ultimate sexual experience and I guess that I would have to say it must be with three men at the same time. But I’ve never gone that far yet.”
Priya poured herself another cup.
“I could satisfy three mean easily.” Said Penny with some pride.
“I bet you could too.”
There was something about Lady Penelope that made her a desirable Milf. One you would love to ravish all night, and that was her all natural qualities. Natural elegance, natural horniness, and, most important of all, big natural tits. Penny had those DD sized boobs that bounced and swayed in perfect jubilance when she rode a stiff cock. She filled out all of her expensive attire very nicely, and even at age fifty, she turned most heads in her direction.
Just shy of six feet, the esteemed blonde had runway legs. Long, lithe, toned, and pale. Her hips had those curves perfect for gripping a lady from behind as she was slammed into doggy-style. Together with a nice midriff and heart-shaped bottom, Her Ladyship cut a fine figure.
Bored with the tedious life among the elite social circles, she had gladly yielded to this new era of debauchery.
Her Ladyship had been transformed into the quintessential, self-serving, no-holds barred, nympho. Eager always for hot, steamy sex with no strings.
“It’s true, I tell you.”
They both broke out into giggles and as Penny shielded from the bright morning sun, she noted the outline of a man with a shimmering halo.
“Lady Penelope, I presume.” He said in a low voice.
He bent over the table and took her hand.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” he said with an award winning smile.
Priya definitely had good taste in men, thought she. The young man was truly an Adonis.
He wore his luxurious mane of brown hair long, so that it sat on his shoulders. He stood just over six feet tall with a lean look and a nice tan, that glistened in the sunlight.
Penny was certain that he had dozens of hungry female eyes following him everywhere he went.
“The pleasure is all mine, trust me.” She quipped.
“Ha! You got me.”
“No, you got me. Remember?”
Michael kissed Priya on the cheek and turned to leave.
“I’ll leave you two alone, and I’ll see you both later.”
“Come, Penny. We’ll have a little siesta, and then I’ll show some of my new lingerie. Michael loves it when I dress up.”
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At only five feet five, Priya had a beautiful olive toned complexion with a voluptuous little body that curved in and out from the flow of her plump buttocks to her small waist. She had a fairly flat belly and full and rounded breasts.
In front of Penelope, she slipped into a black satin corset trimmed in lace. The outfit gave the mature Indian woman a surge of confidence, which was always the case when she wore skimpy lace and smooth satin.
Her legs were sheathed gossamer sheer black stockings and she wore French satin high heeled pumps with thin ankle straps.
The sheer see-through panties clearly displayed her dark brown bush beneath. She had drawn her sleek black hair back into a pony tail, although one or two loose strands fell across her oval face.
Penny went with fishnet stockings that led up her legs to her thick thighs. The high-waisted black underwear showed off her wide hips, giving her a pinup feel of a thirties glamour model. Her black satin corset barely contained her full breasts, the material just covering the essentials.
The lace-trimmed cups sat just above the nipple. The padding was perfectly positioned and helped push up her ample bosom, giving her cleavage a deep chasm. The black thong might well have been discarded for all the use it was as it ran thinly up her pussy slit and neglected to cover her bottom cheeks.
She had on a pair of five inch black sandals with straps that wound up her shapely calves.
“You look good in black.”
“We both do, dahling. and sexy as fuck.”
“Then let’s go get laid.”
According to the old adage, there’s many a tune to be played on an old fiddle. There must be something to it, as Michael certainly had the hots for Baroness Priya and Lady Penelope. They supposed it must have been the older, more experienced type that attracted him. Either that, or it was their wealth and big Escort Tüyap tits.
“You’ve such a beautiful cock,” sighed the Baroness as she eyed up the very naked and very erect Michael on the bed of his room.
In fact, the boudoir was quite feminine, with the deep rose carpet rolled out to the four walls. Over the single window hung curtains, falling in cascades of rich raw silk.
Penny allowed her friend to take the lead. She sat in an easy chair on the left side of the bed, enjoying the feel of her stockings as she crossed her long legs.
She put her index finger on her cheek as she watched Priya kneel on the bed and take his superb organ in her hand. How sweet, though Penny as her friend positioned herself in such a manner that her raised posterior pointed in her direction.
Craning her neck, Penny saw Priya’s lips and mouth paint his length from root to tip in saliva, until his tall rod gleamed in the lamp light.
The horny Indian sat up opened her sheer panties to uncover her wet snatch and sat on the young man’s lap.
“Sit on it,” he said as he held her hefty rear end in both hands.
“It would be my pleasure,” she replied as she lined up his shiny helmet to her wet slit.
With a contented sigh, Priya descended slowly, wallowing in the sublime sense of having her cunt filled with dick. When he was all in, the Baroness rested her rump on his lap, before beginning to move up and down on him. The blissed-out expression on her face reminded Penny of her own expression the night before. Michael gripped her wide hips and she began to grind on him with a certain persistence.
She leaned over to kiss, thereby crushing her big tits into the tight fitting satin corset. Her nimble fingers ran through his shoulder length tousled hair and brushed his face.
“Oh, my! I just love fucking young men. So invigorating, don’t you know?”
Lady Penelope did know, and eagerly awaited her turn as she leered at the twenty year old stud who clutched the older woman’s hips and drove upwards, hard and sure, into her moist depths.
She rode the blissful waves of his robust thrusting, and threw her head back in a state of absolute bliss. She knew Lady Penelope was enjoying the view, and she smiled smugly as she hogged the well hung youth. Priya’s juices were lubricating his cock to the point that she was able to slam down hard on him all the way to the hilt.
Over and over she rammed onto him, sending her sweat soaked body sliding across his groin and upper thighs. The stocking on her right leg tore at the knee, and her panties were soaked.
The springs of the bed squeaked with her very thrust, and her large bosom swayed enticingly in her black corset.
“Yes, oh, yes!” She moaned.
Priya squeezed her fleshy thighs together and her head dropped forwards as she climaxed. She stiffened and groaned as he remained embedded in her throbbing cunt. She fell down onto her lovers hairless chest and kissed him passionately.
Finally she rolled off next to him and rested her head on his chest.
“See what I mean, dahling? I simply can’t keep pace with him. The adorable thing.”
Lady Penelope stood up tall, and reached between her legs and dragged the useless thong from her golden pubed snatch.
Her eyes were glued to Michael’s upstanding pole that shine from Priya’s cum.
Despite his obvious prowess with the ladies, he had that inscrutable look on his face and gave out the innocent boy next door look. She walked to the bed, her fishnet stockings whispering as her thighs met. Her pussy was nice and moist as she joined the pair of them on the bed.
“I can’t wait to watch you fuck him.”
Penny and Priya gave each other a sly grin as they watched Michael rise from the bed. The blonde Milf felt the weight of the tall fellow press against hers as she laid back on the bed. Both he and Priya guided her legs open and Penny gave a gasp and a shudder as she felts the smooth head of Michael’s cock lightly brush her wet labia.
“I’m going to enjoy this,” she purred as his slow penetration sent an erotic charge through her body.
“Me too!”
Michael was elated. He viewed himself as a sex aid. An available male who serviced a stream of older females who had been deprived of regular sex. Without his kind services those in question may have lived sadder lives.
Both scantily clad ladies laughed as Penny placed her arms around his neck and inhaled deeply.
As he pushed in all the way, Penny’s lithe legs flew straight up until and the toes of her high heels pointed to the ceiling.
The tender youth stared down, taking in the full bosom of the older blonde as they strained in the confines of her corset. He had always had a thing about mature women in lingerie and leather, ever since he had accidently walked in on his mother having sex in thigh high boots. That memory spurred him on even now as he picked up the pace and thrust back and forth with gusto. She allowed herself to be swept away by his youthful passion Tüyap Escort and Her Ladyship thrashed underneath him, her heart pounding and her pussy throbbing.
“Oh god, you’re filling me up! Keep going, lover. Keep going!”
Just by hugging his athletic young body was all it needed to get her juices flowing. And when he reached down to lick her nipples, she cooed in delight.
He had a way of pushing in a upward direction that made his dick thrust up at an angle and rub her inner cunt walls perfectly.
He held her tight to his smooth body, feeling her satin corset against his chest.
Her long legs came up and he caressed her fishnet stockings.
Penny’s cunt leaked a stream of love honey, as she welcomed the desires and emotions in her being. depths.
His balls grumbled with a growing need as her pussy muscles milked his cock.
“I need a minute.” He said and pulled back reluctantly.
Michael laid on his back and gripped his cock at the base until his urge to ejaculate passed.
Penny flung one stocking clad leg over his thigh as she took his rod of iron and sucked on the juicy flesh.
Priya knelt behind Penny and squeezed her tits as the blonde bobbed her head up and down on her lover’s cock. The Baroness pushed her hand forward hard, ramming his cock straight down Penny’s throat.
Priya then crawled over and began to lick Michael’s balls from behind. Both tongues of the older ladies pleasured him orally for a couple more minutes until he felt confidant of resuming.
“How about like this?”
Her Ladyship teased the young stud by turning away from him and bending down, making sure he got an eyeful of her weeping golden covered muff.
She widened her legs so that her spike heels pointed directly at his groin, letting the lips of her beguiling pussy peek through.
“That is a sight for sore eyes, Milady.” He told her truthfully as he stroked his member.
“Very glad to hear it.”
Looking straight ahead, the wanton vixen felt the stud rub his cock head up and down her wet slit. He teased her for a few moments then he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed inside.
“Oh, my!”
With one more shove, he buried most of his cock back within her. Michael shifted on his knees and fucked her with released her hefty jugs from the top of the figure hugging lingerie. As he squeezed her right tit, the renowned gentlewoman growled with satisfaction.
“Michael. Michael. I want to ride you. Let me ride you.”
He relented and left her with a gaping fuck hole.
Lady Penelope showed Michael her back as she straddled him reverse cowgirl. She reached down and raised his yummy cock and rubbed the tip on her clitoris.
“Oh, god! That is so good!”
Steadying herself on her knees, she put him to her pussy entrance and braced herself.
With her left hand on his taut thigh, her right flew up as she lowered herself, sinking down inch by inch onto his thick shaft.
For a moment she held herself motionless and looked at the jealous face of the Baroness next to them. Penny shifted slightly and her thighs clutched his. Michael groaned loudly. Not just from the initial penetration, but also from the superb feel of her fishnet stockings on his skin.
“Fuck him, Pen.”
The stacked blonde moaned as she rode his big dick, shunting herself to and fro in her reverie.
With her experience and sexual expertise, she bumped up and down on him, rubbing her clitoris to intensify her pleasure.
“That’s the way. Fuck him like a whore.”
Lady Penelope was wild with desire as she rammed down on the younger man. She transformed into some crazed feline slut, hell bent on draining his full balls.
The mature blonde fucked him furiously and frantically, her hips rotating in manic circular motions. Her hair whipped about wildly as she shook her head as she came on his dick. Michael still wasn’t ready to cum,
She still pushed down deeply on each stroke, and his hips moved up to meet her on each slam down.
Michael then pulled out of Penny completely, causing her to gasp, and then sigh with the loss.
He immediately moved back to the Baroness and laid flat on top of the plump Indian female.
He inched his cock into her and soon began to build a steady pace, rising and falling in a quick tempo. Priya shrieked like a girl as he repositioned her on the bed and pushed her legs up higher towards her head.
“Weee!”
The wonderful slickness of her, her pussy gripping his hard length like a wet fist, made his balls scream for release.
Another few thrusts and she climaxed again, way too worn out to last any distance.
“Right. I want you to remove your corsets, My Ladies.”
Both women complied and bared their pendulous bosoms gladly.
Michael had them lie down, side by side, thigh to thigh, tit to tit.
They wriggled and giggled as he jerked his dick until he ejaculated and sent huge arcs of cum that cleared their bodies and then fell in splatters across their undulating big tits.
As he sighed and wrung his cock out, he watched the mature pair rub his goo into their ample boob flesh.
“Thank you, Michael. That was splendid.”
“You’re most welcome.”
x
They all made love again the next day and then Michael made his excuses to leave.