Sex with no limits
I plunged my dick with a single blow. How delicious it felt to introduce my dick into that marvelous asshole, then experience all kind of sensation as a vacuum is created withing her anus. Well, buddies, it caused my penis to get sucked from inside, gripped, while my balls bumped against her ass cheeks. No way, I had nothing more left but to begin to pock until I felt my balls touching her asscheeks!! I suppose there are many instances in a man's life when he has fantasies with co-workers' wife. This was my case.
I used to work as a male nurse in a home or residence for aged people where I had a good friend. She was an outstanding person, named Merche, a sanitary deputy or assistant here at this hospital. She was 42yo, short, busty, and a beautiful well shaped waist. Her breasts were of a cup 95 or 100, and she also was the owner of an impressive ass, fat, bubble ass. I was tempted and what attracted by this lady, the stare in her face, malicious, and inviting. She liked to be admired by all men, but one thing was true: I've always felt strongly attracted and fascinated by middle-aged women.
It all started a week ago, during the afternoon shift at residence work. Work is minimum here at this time, so we were allowed frequent breaks. That's why only a minimum staff worked on this shiff.
Well, we were having a tedious time that afternoon, needless to say, getting pretty bored as well. That's why I decided to go down to the laundry department in the ground floor, to pick up a clean rob. As I was heading downstairs, half way, I happened to hear strange noises coming from somewhere. I couldn't guess what it might be, and continued to go down until I got to that floor and pointed my ear sharply towards a direction, so this sound could be more perceived now that I was closer. I was now listening cautiously until I got a better picture: these strange noises came from the women's dressing room, or lockers. I carefully got closer to the door and could they were soft moans of pleasure and satisfaction coming from a female, perhaps. I began to figure out who might be making these noises and why was the reason for it, but I couldn't help feeling an instantaneous hard on, only to think in a particular person involved in problem: my best girl friend.
I continued to listen and made sure they were moans, so my heart beat began to thump out of my chest, along with my dick getting stiff.
Curiosity and lust now possessed me and prevailed over my fear. I had the guts and I sneaked into the dressing room. Again, I stopped to listen and found out this "noise" came from one of the stalls in the toilet. The door was closed, so I got into the next stall and climbed carefully on the toilet, stepping on it silently. I stick my head out at the top of the wall to peer around: I was shocked by what I saw and my jaw dropped as I saw Merche sitting on the toilet, her pants down to her feet -it was her uniform now- and a tiny panty gathered around her ankles. She had her legs spread wide while poking two fingers rhythmical into her cunt. Her other hand was busy stroking her tits under the hospital blouse. She moaned, stuttering with eyes closes:
"Oh, yeeesssss, yessss, uuuuuhmmmmm!! I like this!!"
I immediately looked for my zipper, pulled it down, and took off my dick, already hard and engorged like hard rock, swelled like never before. I had the opportunity to stroke my dick softly, but after some seconds, I began to jerk off fiercely along that shaft at the exact moment I saw Merge poking a third finger sunk deep into her pussy.
She was like crazy, insane, and moaned continuously, so I began to moan softly too. I didn't care at all if I my moans were heard over the masterbating woman. I was unaware of what I was doing at the momentum, like mad, off reality, I still was cautious enough and wouldn't like to be caught though. Merche sped up her strokes into her hot pussy, and began to shake her hips frenetically, recklessly, as she plunged her fingers within her again. Then, she thrust another finger inside. I could see how her liquids spilled out of her, making a perfect lubricant for her hairy cunt. That explained the constant splashing coming from her tunel of love.
"Fuck, this is fucking delicious!!" she whispered.
Suddenly, she got stiff, rigid as she stretched out her neck and looked up. I could see a face fulfilled by pleasure, her eyes shut and her mouth widen open, screaming like a mad, possessed woman.
"Oh, god damn it!! this is so wonderful!!" She continued to whisper. "Aaaaahhhh.... yes, yes, oh yesss... I'm comingggg... now."
She screamed while I was panting uncontrollably, on the verge of coming, still jerking off. At that precise moment, she had her first orgasm, which made my cum to rush from my galls and to speed up my ejaculation as she creamed out:
"Fuck you... fuck!! Aaaah!! I'm pissing!!" She said.
Amazingly, at the same time she cum, a stream of piss came out of her vagina with tremendous pressure from the inside, and hit the stall door in front of the toilet where she sat. At the sight of this, I couldn’t stand any more and, with my legs shaking, I cum like a possessed, crazy man. I stared at my penis how it spurred a cum load, and released repeately one spurt after the other.
I looked in the direction of Merche who was panting, as she finally stopped exhausted. There she was, with her legs wide spread, and her head thrown backwards, leaning against the stall wall, one hand still resting on her breast under the pajama.
Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes, and saw me there spying on her, and smiled lusciously:
"Ah, there you are, motherfucker!! How did you like the show?" She asked me.
"Well, after this demonstration, I don't give a damn and, don't feel ashame to see you like this!! Yes, it's been stupendous, fantastic; no doubt you're a good bitch at giving yourself pleasure." I said.
"And you're a good asshole motherfocker! I'm pretty sure you jerked off and cum too" She answered.
"Well, yes, of course, Merche, I did!" it was my reply.
"It's a pity I couldn't see you cum." She said.
"Well it was different in my case but I've enjoyed the good show though."
"Well, you asshole, I'm gonna give you a new show now... but you have to pay for the ticket to see it, if you wish to be invited over."
"Well, yes, how much will it be? I asked.
"You'll get a special price on it. You only have to get off from up there and do it again here. I mean, what you did before, and jerk off for me. It's something I'd wish to see." She smiled wickedly while moving her hand back to her cunt.
"Wanna see this again?" She asked me. Then she began to stroke her clit, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy, going deeper each time with each stroke.
"Come in here!" It was her command.
I opened the stall door while my penis was still out of my pants, then closed it behind. There I was: standing inside her stall across from Merche.
"You just touch your dick and jerk off for me to see! Come, jerk off now!!" She said.
My cock looked like an enormous sausage hanging from inside my pants, flaccid, but on having listened to these words , it sprang up to life again to get hard, and I began my duties jerking off.
"Somebody who spy a co-worker must be a courageous person, ain't it? I'm sure you are longing for something more ardent, don't you?" She said.
"I'd take anything, specially if it's coming from you!!"
"Ok, let's begin the show here, but you shouldn't touch me. You never lay a hand on me, ok? If only you scrape me, the game is over, got it?"
"It's ok with me, Meche." I said.
Merche shook her head and got down to pick up something: she grabbed a brush or broom they used to clean the toilet and began to suck the handle, pretending it was a penis, like a real professional. I could guess inmmeditelly she was doing this to turn me on, nevertheless she was having a good time here too!!
The handle must have been about 40 cms long, or more. Her cunt swallowed, gulped it down completely, two thirds of the handle had gone inside her first though. Just to imagine my dick inside that cunt like the brush handle, made me crazy and I had to control and hold the horses, because I only wished to grasp her hair and stick my machinery inside her mouth. But I was the one threatened here by her.
She grabbed the brush handle only with her thumb and index finger, while the other hand stroked her thighs.
