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ANAL MILF

Aaron Grimes

Copyright 2013 Aaron Grimes

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ANAL
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ANAL MILF

Josh Evans is in Scottsdale, Arizona,
spending a few days on his own after attending a professional golf
tournament with some of his corporate buddies, just relaxing and
taking in the sun before heading back home. After having a great
dinner at a popular steakhouse, he is in the bar of his resort,
hanging out by himself in a booth with a bottle of wine, scoping
the area for women.

It isn’t long before he notices a
short-haired blonde with an enormous rack and an incredibly tight
body wearing a black dress cocktail looking his way with interest
in her eyes.

She looks to be in her early to
mid-thirties, which is younger than Josh by a good ten years but
still quite a bit older than he is used to, but that’s more than
all right. He has no aversion to older women, in fact, in many ways
he prefers them. Their experience, their openness, and their
willingness to take control are all things he finds that older
women are more comfortable with than younger ones. It just so
happens that most of the time he finds himself in situations with
younger women.

But not tonight. The blonde is interested in
him, that much is obvious. So he grabs a bottle of wine from behind
the bar and heads over towards her.

They quickly make their introductions. She
says her name is Sharon and that she is here on vacation,
celebrating her recent divorce, just looking to have a good time
for a few days. Josh starts to tell her his name but she
interrupts. She knows who he is. Her ex-husband was a big baseball
fan.

After quickly sharing the bottle of wine and
making more meaningless small-talk, they order a bottle to take
with them and head up to Sharon’s room, Josh walking behind her,
unable to take his eyes off her impossible tight, incredibly
sculpted ass.

Once they are in her room, Sharon doesn’t
waste any time at all. She grabs Josh’s arm and leads him over to
the couch. Once there, she turns him around so his back is to the
cushions. Facing Josh, she pushes on his chest, dropping him to the
couch.

Sharon takes a step back, putting a few feet
between her and Josh, then slips her dress off, revealing her
enormous, gorgeous tits. She grabs ahold of them and plays with
them for a few seconds, then brings one up to her mouth and sucks
on her nipple.

After her nipple is hard, Sharon pops it out
of her mouth. Smiling at Josh, she gives the other nipple the same
treatment, bringing it up to her mouth and sucking on it until it
too is hard.

As Josh sits there, staring, his cock
pressing against the material of his pants, Sharon smacks her tits
a couple of times, then squeezes them together, staring directly at
Josh the entire time.

He’s longing to suck on Sharon’s tits, but
she still wants to tease him some more, so instead of giving him
what he wants, she turns around, showing him her impossibly tight
but round ass, her holes obscured only by a light gray g-string
that framed her behind perfectly.

Josh would have never thought he could
forget about Sharon’s tits, but her ass is so ridiculous that it
overtakes his every thought. She bends over at the waist, keeping
her legs perfectly straight, every muscle taut, and slips out of
her g-string then drops it to the floor.

Turning her upper body so she can look at
Josh, Sharon smacks her asscheeks, making them jiggle. Smiling
widely, she drops onto all fours on the floor in front of him, her
legs spread wide, her pussy and asshole wide open

Reaching around with her right arm, Sharon
begins to rub the outside of her pussy, getting it nice and wet.
After it’s warmed up, she slips two fingers inside and starts
banging herself.

Once her fingers are coated with her pussy
juices, Sharon slips them out of her pussy and slides them directly
into her ass, using her wetness as a lube. With her body still
turned so she can see Josh, she works her asshole with her fingers
for a short time, then pulls them out and sticks them in her
mouth.

Josh’s cock is harder than ever, pressing
painfully against his pants, but he doesn’t free it. He likes the
discomfort his hardness brings, and knows the longer he suffers
now, the better it will feel when Sharon finally frees his
cock.

For now, she turns and starts crawling
towards Josh, her ass sticking way up in the air, her tits hanging
low and heavy, her nipples brushing against the floor.

She reaches Josh, then stands up and climbs
atop him, straddling him on the couch, her ass pressing down on his
hard cock, which is still in his pants.

Putting all her weight on Josh, Sharon leans
forward so her tits are in his face. Then she shakes her chest from
side to side, bouncing her tits off his head forcefully, using them
to smack him around.

Once she’s had enough of that, Sharon grabs
the back of Josh’s head and pulls him into her, smashing his face
against her flesh, directly between her tits. She wraps her arms
around his head, holding him in place while squeezing her tits
together, trapping him against her chest with nowhere to go.

After smothering Josh with her flesh for a
good ten seconds, Sharon releases him. But he barely has a chance
to catch his breath before she forces one of her nipples into his
mouth, still gripping the back of his head, giving him nowhere to
go.

Josh sucks greedily on Sharon’s nipple,
noisily drawing breath through his nose to keep air in his lungs
while keeping his mouth attached to her breast like a feeding
baby.

After nearly half a minute of sucking and
nibbling on one nipple, Sharon switches his head over to the other
for the same treatment.

Another thirty or so seconds later she yanks
his head back, pulling his mouth off her nipple and allowing him a
few deep breaths.

But once again Sharon barely lets him catch
his breath before she jams her tongue into his mouth and starts
aggressively exploring around, as though trying to take the air
straight from his lungs. While they make out, Sharon runs her hands
down his chest and past his stomach and starts rubbing his cock
over his pants.

Josh has no problem being manhandled like
this, in fact, he enjoys it. As long as Sharon wants the lead, she
can have it. He’s grown to love being the submissive one, at least
with the right woman. And Sharon certainly is that.

After making out for a while, Sharon pulls
her lips off of Josh’s and starts sliding her body down, licking
his chest and stomach along the way, until she’s sitting on the
floor with her body between his legs.

Looking up at Josh with a wry smile, Sharon
goes to work on his clothes, unbuckling his belt, popping the top
button of his pants and then unzipping his zipper.

Once that’s done, she yanks Josh’s pants and
boxers off and throws them over her shoulder, freeing up his stiff
cock. Still smiling up at him from behind his cock, Sharon runs her
tongue up the underside of it, taking things slowly, torturing him.
After a few, deliberately-paced licks, Sharon grabs ahold of his
shaft, grasping it in a death-grip, and takes the tip of his cock
in her mouth.

Sharon goes to work, sucking on the head of
Josh’s cock while working his shaft with her hand, using the saliva
that drips down his cock as a lubricant. A few seconds later she
gets her free hand involved too, grabbing ahold of his balls with
it and squeezing them and yanking down on his sack.

With all that’s going on, Sharon is
straddling a fine line between pleasure and pain. Josh shifts in
his seat a little bit to relieve some of the pressure but that just
causes her to squeeze and suck and jerk a little more
aggressively.

Her mouth is moving further down on his cock
now, taking it more than halfway down every time while her hand
continues working his shaft, moving in time with her lips on his
cock. Sharon is a true expert at sucking cock, applying just enough
pressure with her mouth and hand that he can feel it but not so
much that it feels too good to handle.

Josh throws his head back and stares at the
ceiling. He takes a deep breath and holds it, trying to relieve
some of the tension building up in his groin. He’s not in any
danger of cumming yet, but he doesn’t want to get anywhere close,
not this early in the proceedings. But Sharon is just so damn hot
and so good at what she’s doing that it’s hard not to.

Luckily for him, Sharon is able to sense his
mood and backs off a little bit, releasing her hold on his cock and
shaft and just working his cock with her mouth.

After blowing him gently for half a minute,
giving him a chance to calm down a bit, Sharon pulls her mouth off
his cock and sits up higher, until her tits are sitting atop his
legs. She sticks four fingers into her mouth, shoving them deep
inside, gagging herself and summoning copious amounts of spit from
her throat. She gathers this all up in her mouth, then tilts her
chin downwards and lets the river of saliva drip down, directly
between her glorious tits.

Josh knows exactly what’s coming next and
he’s ridiculously excited. He’s wanted to fuck those tits from the
moment he laid eyes on them, and now it looks like he is going to
have his chance. He’s smiling wide with anticipation and his cock
is harder than ever.

Sharon uses one hand to rub the saliva into
her skin while jerking Josh off with the other. After a few moments
of this, she presses her chest forward, inserting his cock between
her tits. Once it’s in place, she releases his cock and uses her
hands to press on the outside of her tits, trapping his cock in the
channel between them.

As Josh watches intently, his eyes
alternating between Sharon’s face and her tits, she bounces up and
down, slowly at first, titty-fucking him like an expert. With her
saliva acting as a lubricant, Sharon moves her body faster and
faster against Josh’s cock, spitting on it occasionally to keep
things nice and wet.

It isn’t long before Sharon is slamming her
body up and down, the tip of Josh’s cock popping out in between the
top of her tits with every pump. She squeezes them together harder,
creating more friction and amplifying the pressure. But she doesn’t
slow down one bit, her tits bouncing up and down faster than ever,
her hair flying all over the place, her eyes locked directly on
his.

Josh’s breath is ragged; he doesn’t know how
much longer he can hold out. He’s never been this close to cumming
after only a blow job and a titty-fuck before, but Sharon is just
so damn good that he can’t help himself.

Since Sharon is showing no signs of letting
up, Josh decides to take matters into his own hands. He pulls back,
yanking his cock out from between her tits and gives it a couple of
sharp smacks to calm it down.

Sharon flashes his a wry smile, obviously
pleased to have taken him so far, so fast. From the look on her
face, Josh has the distinct idea that for some reason her goal is
to get him to cum as quickly as possible.

This suspicion increases when Sharon barely
gives him a moment to recover before climbing atop him, straddling
him with her knees on the couch and her legs folded under her body,
then sliding his hard cock into her soaking wet pussy without
hesitation.

Staring down at him intently, Sharon rides
Josh’s cock, hammering away at him right from the get-go, taking
his cock balls-deep in her pussy, her breath rate increasing but no
other signs of pleasure showing on her face.

Her tits are bouncing in a mesmerizing,
circular pattern. Josh can’t take his eyes off them. But when he
reaches out to grab ahold of them, Sharon grips his wrists and
pushes his arms back against the couch and holds them there.

Sharon maneuvers one of her tits so it’s
right in front of his face then leans forward, forcing her hard
nipple into Josh’s mouth. He sucks on it while Sharon continues
grinding against his cock, still pinning his arms against the
couch, her face a mask of intensity, any outward signs of her
enjoyment still relegated to just an increased breath rate.