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Introduction:

.A young man has a very eventful 24 hours that starts with getting to know a MILF dog walker he usually passes on the woodland paths during his customary running through the forests of the "Deer Country Park" to ending with the helping out of a MILF who requests his assistance in taking her by car to a clothing sale being held in the big city in the soon to be closing down Ralph Fraser store. For the young man two dreams come true for him within only 24 hours of a day that begun during a run in Autumn.
Autumn Run A Lot of Fun

His running shoes splashed down hard into the puddle from the recent shower of rain. On this long three and a half mile of country path he was having to contend not just with the foulest of weather but also a deeply uneven gravel track dotted with twigs, logs and occasionally rocks. He was running after all deep through the forest so such obstacles were to be expected and it was the challenge of the environment that brought him here day after day, night after night. Indeed the Deer Country Park just could not be beaten for a good old fashioned traditional cross country run and it was a challenge he was just drawn back to taking.

His breathing was constricted by the distance, and his eyes sweltering from the melting gel from his hair that had run down his face like multiple streams of a breaking river. The sight of this youth running facially resembled a cooking pot that was boiling over the rims. There was just so much sweat and steam emitting from his person due to his high work rate. He was heading for his goal of running seven miles in 45 minutes and would soon be back to where he started three and a half miles out from around 20 minutes ago.

As he quickly glanced at his watch he noticed it was 40 minutes and he was confident as he reached the marker of the six and a half mile marker. As he turned the corner of the woodland junction cycle path he saw the woman he had been seeing numerous times since he had been running through these woods over the last four months.

She always walked the same large brown dog which was well behaved and never chased him like other dogs use to do. In fact the dog never barked at him, the woman in question was thin probably about late 30s or early 40s, she had dark hair and brownish eyes. Every time he saw her she was wearing dark thick tights with a long tartan dress topped off with a sleek rain coat.

They passed the occasional nod or good time of day greeting but that was as far as their interactions went. The young lad in question was around 22 years of age. He was also tall with an athletic frame with brownish hair and clean shaven, he was good looking as well and his interest in fitness spoke of his desire to keep himself in the best of shape.

They were just passersby until one rainy wintery evening she and he became more acquainted. How they became more physical started off as usual, he was running topless through the woods his shorts which had been white when he came out were now blackened in mud and gravel.

As the young lad took the usual left turn towards the end of the run he ran across a log and fell down the side of the path, how it had been put there he could not recall since he was sure it was not there when he ran out. The woman he had always seen was herself in the woodland area on the other side of this path area, she herself was looking for her dog when she heard the commotion of the young lad falling. She made haste from the overgrowth and went to the other side of the path, down below was the young man covered in leaves and muck, his naked torso muddy so his flesh was obscured.

She called down concerned "Are you okay?" knowing did the dog walking female something unexpected had happened. He looked up not expecting anyone to have seen his embarrassing fall "I am fine, I am just a little bruised". The lad walked up the hill, at this point neither knew who the other was until he came out of the overgrowth and now they could see each other face to face "You! The lady with the dog" he said as she replied "And you, the young man with a death wish. Running through the woodland path without a top on is quite dangerous, do you worry you might catch pneumonia".

He shook his head "No, it is only when I stop I get cold" "Like now" "Not really, I am still warm. Besides" he took out of his shorts pocket a small t-shirt "I always carry this" he put it on. The woman then asked "Have you seen my dog" he shook his head "No, I have not seen him at all" "He ran off, he has probably run home. I do not live far from here".

"Really, he just runs home" "Yeah, he does it when he gets lost. If he sees a squirrel or rabbit he will just chase it. As always happens he loses it and then is disorientated, he will go home if he cannot find me. I have not seen him for 30 minutes so...it is probably what has happened".

He was looking at her feeling oddly aroused and she was to, he was so aroused he took off his top once more which made her eyes sparkle "I always wanted to ask you" he nodded "Ask away" "Are you training for something like a competition" "Nope, I do this to just look after myself" "Well it is working, your fit young body always makes my evening walks much more delightful when I bump into you".

"Thanks" he said with a smile not displaying embarrassment or coyness "I too enjoy running into you" this caught her attention "Really...why is that?". Replying with quick-wittedness as he had no verifiable reason other than he often went home to masturbate about fucking this mature woman, so rather than shock her to running away screaming sex offender he said "I like when women are checking out my body".

She smiled "You are a confident one aren't you". He smiled rather foolishly "It could have been worse your fall you know. You could have broken a leg and hardly anyone comes into this part of the woods so then where would you" "Well, I do not want to think about it" "It won't put you off running will it" he shook his
head "Nope" "Good. It will give me something else to look forward to the next time I see you".

Again she was commenting on his body "Are you going to finish your run" she asked "No, I have lost my momentum. Besides I won't do my usual time, it has been too long. Does not matter, it is good to have a break".

She then placed out her hand "My name is Cheryl by the way" "Thomas" "That is a nice name, you do not look like you are from around here" "I am, I just have a exotic name. Besides it really is not that exotic". She
then asked him bluntly "Do you have a girlfriend" he was taken aback "No, why do you ask?" "I was just thinking what your girlfriend would think about you running through the woods topless. I bet she will get jealous".

"Nope, I suppose a girlfriend would be more worried if I was doing it in a more public setting. This place is so rural and isolated" "I know, that is why I love it here. I can come here walk my dog and think" "Think about what?" genuinely interested he asked her.

She was thinking "How much she would like to fuck the young runner" but instead said "How much more slower life is here, I hate big cities and big towns. I try not to watch television or listen to the radio, all of it is so fast and so demoralising. Here in these woods there is nature which is so honest and young men like you who give me a little eye candy".

"Like me. What do young men like me make you think about" Cheryl stopped and looked at him "Well it depends what mood I am in" the sexual tension was raw, he was topless covered in rain water and mud whilst she was equally as desirable to him with her black tights and tartan dress "What do you think Thomas" "Something natural perhaps" he replied leaving his words so vague but both knew what he meant.

"Why not think about natural thoughts, you are fully grown man and I am a grown woman. Women check out younger men you know". "I know, young men check out older women to". A long pause "So where will you go now you have finished your run" "I don't know. Probably go swimming. The pool closes at around 21:00 so why not". "You could if you want come back to mine".

An invite "You live close" "Very close! To be exact my house is walking distance from here" "Okay" he was up for it. They both walked out of the path to the entrance to the car park "I will take my car. You want a lift" the rain clouds were getting more darker at this point as the rain pelted down even more intensely as the trees were not there to break the falling water. "Yeah okay" she and he got into the car as Thomas drove Cheryl directing out of the country park and about 1 mile away in a rural road where there was a standalone house.

He stepped out shivering "No neighbours, nice" "Not just no neighbours. Nobody lives here except me" she went to the door and opened it as soon as he stepped inside Cheryl closed the door and locked it "Well look at you shivering. Let me help you warm up". Cheryl pulled down his shorts and went onto her knees, he spoke shocked "You do not waste time do you".

"No time to waste, you know what I want and I know what you want". Cheryl pulled down his boxers and held his cock and balls "You are freezing even down here" he was not erect as she observing a challenge stated "I will soon change that". She started to lick his balls and massage his cock with both her hands. When she was not massaging his cock with her hands she used her hands to take off her rain coat and also to take off her black sweatshirt, she was now wearing a black bra, still with her brown boots, black tights and tartan dress on.

"Cheryl...I always imagined if we did this it would be in the woods" "It is too dirty in there, I can be dirty in here". She opened up his ass cheeks as she started to lick and eat his ass "JESUS" this taking him by surprise "You really are dirty". Cheryl bent him over a nearby stool by her front door and continued to eat his ass.

She was massaging him with expertise and it sent shivers along his cold spine. "Cheryl, you know what you are doing" all the while Cheryl was cupping his balls massaging them like a couple of marbles. She was also still moving her tongue along his ass cheeks with an occasional biting softly on his buttocks. "You are a stud muffin Thomas, I just want to eat you all up".

Cheryl loved the feel of a fit strong young man, his body electrified her to point where all she wanted to do was taste each part of him. Thomas glanced at the mirror near the front door and was amazed at how this evening had ended up. He was shocked that the woman in the woods had more lust than he had, he felt like he was being passive before her and was subservient before her strong sexual performance thus far.

Cheryl stood up and kissed his neck, she also brought her hands to the front of his body and started to wank him off, she was kissing his neck and then nibbling his ear, Thomas was moaning in pleasure "A nice young cock in my hands makes me so excited" her tits pressing into his back, her tits felt so pert and comfortable, how much he wanted to spin around and start to suckle them, yet at this point Cheryl had rendered him helpless before the pleasure she was unleashing upon him.

After 2 minutes of this Cheryl stood up "Now, I just want you to fuck me. No pussylicking, no titwank, no foreplay for me. Just fuck me" Cheryl knew what she wanted as she sat on the stool lifting up her dress and pointed at his pussy "Do it". Thomas went towards her raising his left foot up onto the table near the stool, his white running trainers were muddy and marked the table but Cheryl was far from concerned, as he positioned himself Thomas begun to come down at an angle shoving his cock inside her, sensing she wanted it rough and raw.

Thomas was moaning pressing down like his hips were a hammer and his penis a nail. Cheryl was being pummelled as the stools wooden legs shook and indicated they would snap such was his force but Cheryl did not care "Keep it going, hard for fucks sake" Thomas rammed harder and harder down, his sweat dripping off his long brown hair onto Cheryl, he found his hands caressing her tits but she moved his hands to her mouth which she suckled as though it was his penis.

Cheryl looked at the opposite wall, knowing did she how ugly the colour was in a bright orange, many of her guests dropped the hint of "why don't you change the colour, a new season a new colour" but the wall being changed colour was the furthest thing from her mind as her pussy was being reduced to a sudden eruption, the cum shot out of her and all around his cock.

The vibrations from her own pussy expulsion of cum made him explode his load, he withdrew it and made sure to cum all over her chest and around her pubic hair. As he gasped and as Cheryl had a come down she looked up at him and stood up from the stool "You better go now" he understood this was just a one night stand "You have a dog to find right" "I do" she did not even kiss him goodbye, as he stepped outside the door was closed behind him, she did not even bare him goodbye.

Thomas held his top in his left hand and looked up at the by this time dark sky and said to himself "I have just been used". He smiled at himself, making his way to his car as he drove off.

Inside her house Cheryl tidied herself up and brushed her hair with a comb on the floor, after doing this she hang up her rain coat as though nothing had happened and then entered the house. Upon entering the lounge she saw his car lights heading down the small drive from her home and felt fulfilled, empowered but most of all satisfied.


---- The Next Day ----

The weird moment in the woods had happened the previous evening and the next day Thomas was desperate to get back out into the woods, don his running shoes, white shorts and go topless for another run once more. Cheryl totally excited him to the point he had never known a woman could have such an insatiable sexual appetite, she was just wild.

He was so eager to go out into the woods and have another encounter that when he had a text message from a mature family friend named Charlene he felt disheartened. Charlene had texted him with a plea more than anything "I need a lift to the city. Please can you help, I can pay 50 pound to petrol and a bonus for you" the message ended with a wink and then an X.

He had an incredible crush upon Charlene, often bringing himself off over her whenever he had time to himself and she always featured in his masturbatory fantasies. So when this opportunity to be alone with her presented itself he had to take her up on it as Cheryl would always be in the woods walking her dog and he was sure she intended their sexual encounters to be a regular thing.

Charlene was another matter, she was a married woman who he had known for years as he was around the same age as her children. Although not expecting anything to happen he nevertheless wanted to go as the idea of fucking Charlene was too appealing. Charlene totally did arouse him, he had lost count the amount of times he had jerked his cock off over her. The bonus from being in the car with her would be plot lines and ideas for future sexual thoughts to aid his masturbation fantasies which until last night had been growing stale.

Inside the car Charlene was in the passenger side looking out the window, the highway was clear for the most part so they did not have to worry about traffic jams "So what did you do last night" she asked, in his own paranoia Thomas imagined Charlene knew he had fucked Cheryl in her house. Not that Thomas was bothered as Cheryl like he was single and both were adults.

"I went running". Thomas stated with a tone indicating he wanted the conversation to end there, Charlene looked at him suspiciously "Running! Where did you go? Anywhere nice? I hope it was not a gymnasium, treadmills are so boring" "No, I went through running paths in the woods, it is near the beach. I went to Deer Park" "Deer Park. Why I have not been there for years, not much time I am afraid anymore". "Work is hard is it?".

"No, it is not so much work. It is multiple things. I have not much time for doing physical activities anymore, even walking is something I cannot do nowadays. I am falling into what I call the middle class middle aged trap of blaming my professional and family life. They become easy excuses for doing things like running or walking".

Thomas smiled "Do not be too hard on yourself I am sure you can make the time if you wanted" Charlene agreed "I suppose you are right, if I am honest I just have assumed managerial duties for a short while. My boss is off on the sick so they need covering. There is no pay increase just loads of extra work" "Why do it if they won't pay you for doing it".

Charlene sighed "You see when you have been doing the job for as long as I have, you will learn that being taken advantage of comes with the territory. You will see when you graduate and get a profession that being over-worked and under-appreciated is common practice, it is not just in low level jobs. You either play the game, get sacked or worse you get penalised. Besides, I do not mind really, I get to delegate to others".

She laughed rather sinisterly although she was obviously joking about taking pleasure in giving others her workload. Thomas laughed as well. The drive continued as Charlene opened up her legs and lifted her dress scratching her blue navy tights, his eyes followed her hand movements, she was all too aware of his lecherous eyes "Why..." he said over taking a slow moving car in the inner lane "Why are you going to the city again".

Charlene finding his desperate sounding question amusing "Have you forgotten already I have already told you. Unless you are oblivious to why you are wasting your day with me. I told you remember I am going shopping. There is a sale on in Ralph Frasers" he nervously laughed "Yeah sure, I remember now" he paused before following up "Why not order online" "I cannot, they won't do online deliveries. I do not know why they do not do online deliveries perhaps because it is a sale and Ralph Frasers is closing soon. Besides if I did order online then you would not have £50 petrol money and a free ride".

He laughed "Your text also said something about a bonus. Is the bonus I get to keep the left-over money from paying petrol money. Money you gave me! If that is the case Charlene then I have 4 quid left as my tank was already pretty full. I suppose on the motorway 4 quid will get me one cup of coffee and a small chocolate bar".

Charlene shook her head going suddenly sensually serious "No. The bonus is not that Thomas" she went quiet looking out the window as he turned to her "Well what is it?". Charlene looked back at him "I do not know if I should give it to you". Thomas was confused "I don't understand, what do you mean?" "If I give you this bonus we won't be able to go to Ralph Fraser". Now he was really confused.

"I am sorry I must have missed something, can you be more clearer. The whole point of going to the city was for you to go shopping, but the bonus I am getting you won't tell me what it is as if you tell me we won't be able to go to the city". Even saying it out loud to himself did not make Thomas understand just what Charlene meant.

"No, not if I tell you. If I give it to you we won't be able to go, I can tell you but if I tell you and you say no, I will feel awfully stupid". He was still lost "I am sorry if I am being slow here...I really have no idea what you are talking about" he laughed not wanting to sound severe "Besides I like to drive" trying to make up for his awkwardness in not understanding her.

Charlene then sighed "Okay, I will tell you. Maybe I should just show you". He faced her as Charlene lowered her eyes towards her lap and there she brought out a brochure from her pocket, he read the big blue ink on the brochure aloud "Bed Down", he looked at her "That is a hotel...on the motorways right" she nodded "You are going to give me...a...." he stopped mid-sentence not prepared to finish what he was thinking she meant, so Charlene continued to speak trying to regain control of the conversation "I am prepared to check into a hotel rather than go to the city".

He had to readjust not wanting to seem like he was thinking what she was suggesting as being real "With who?" "With you stupid". She giggled at his put on naivety, although he was internally quite seriously bewildered "With me...why me?" "Why do you think". He paused and kept driving "There were many people I could have asked Thomas. I could have asked many, many people. Family, friends even work colleagues to take me to the city. Yet I chose you because I do not want to check into a hotel with them".

She made it blatantly obvious by her next sentence "I do not want to check into a hotel with them as I do not want to fuck them". He went crimson red out of pure shock "See, there is how you react" "No. I am just amazed you actually said that to me". Charlene looked out the window thinking if this was a good idea "I just found out my husband has been shagging someone from the his office. I imagined if he cheated on me it would be with one of our mutual friends, do not ask me why I just had a feeling. Turns out he is not the professional he likes to make out".

"Really, Rodney has been screwing around". She nodded "I am so pissed off at him. We've been married for 20 years since I was 21 Our anniversary is this year for fucks sake. And he decides to fuck a girl who is...well, just a fucking girl. She is close in age to you for goodness sake". Charlene angry "So I will hurt the bastard" "Wait, I do not want to get involved. You using me and he finds out. I will be in trouble" "He won't know, I won't tell him".

Thomas confused again "Then why do it" "I want to do it for me. I want to show myself I can fuck someone as young as he can. I am 41 years of age Thomas and I thought that asshole was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Then he goes and fucks a graduate in his office. Makes me so angry, I had to follow him to the hotel" Thomas catching on "You mean the Bed Down" "Not this Bed Down, another Bed Down hotel. He took her to another Bed Down hotel so relax we won't bump into him. He has in the office today".

Charlene then came across towards him placing her hand onto his cock "Look" tightly holding his erect penis as she whispered into his ear "You are getting hard just at the idea aren't you". Thomas looked at her "I..." "Maybe I can make you change your mind". She undid his trousers and then started to wank him off. Thomas struggling to keep balance on the road "Charlene, my God. You are" "I am what...".

She kept wanking him off "I am wanking you in your car. Come on and tell me honestly you have no wanted this. I have seen the way you look at me when you were around my house. Helping around for an excuse" "That was years ago, I was still in high school and living with my folks" "You looked but you were too young to touch, only now. You are a man, all grown up at...how old are you again" "22" "Wow, 22 years of age. When I was 22 I was in my first year of marriage and probably conceived my first child. When I was 23 I was a mother, and here you are as young as my son as young as that girl my husband is fucking....revenge is sweet isn't".

He was gasping as his erection was all meaty and thick in her hands "Thomas tell me how this makes you feel" she then went down on his lap and started to suck his helmet, her red lipstick sliding down his shaft. Thomas moaned driving barely competently at this point. Cars who passed honked their horn but could not see the mature woman giving him head "Charlene..." she raised her head and then looked at him "You can finish yourself off if you check in".

He nodded "I will....where is it" "Not far...in fact it is the next junction".

Charlene and Thomas checked into the hotel with ease, Charlene paid 50 pound for the room and they were given a key. She requested a view of the car park and motorway to which she was given. Charlene and Thomas walked down the corridor Charlene did not say a word until she reached the door "When I open this door I want you to make me feel like I am dirty okay, I want you to bring the most seediest out of me okay".
He felt unsure how to go about this and found her whole attitude strange yet he was up for the challenge.

Charlene opened the door and once inside and closed it then the game begun. Thomas took her by the throat as he held her up against the wall "You want to commit a sin Charlene, you want to go across the line". She was shocked at his forceful hold on her throat yet turned on simply because she knew this is what she wanted "Then let me defile you" he said with the most sincerest of desires to truly make her feel guilty for her own desires of him, and make her feel even more unrepentant as he had his way with her.

He turned Charlene over on her stomach, over the table opposite the bed in the hotel bedroom. Then he allowed his hands to feel around her underwear. He was enjoying this opportunity to caress his fingers along her married privates which had for so long been only visible to her husband, yet now she was being explored by this young man.

Charlene opened up her legs wider as she bent down going deeper into the stretch over the desk, his hands were rummaging all over her buttocks, going along the most juiciest of parts and then caressing the most sensitive areas. Charlene closed her eyes allowing all her years of sexual frustration to come to pass. How long had she been married for she had to tell herself.

Thomas then opened up her pussy lips as his dark brown eyes settled on her most private of parts, he thrust his tongue inside as she yelped almost helpless. Here she was unable to turn back the clock of time at this point as she had turned her back on her marriage vows, and worst of all she did no longer have the moral high ground over her husband's infidelity.

For his tongue probed deeper and further than any lover she had had before. His fingers were used to just open up her pussy lips so his entire face could seek out the most sensitive of spot. Just as she felt a tingling of delight at each thrust of his tongue so too did he feel a sense of satisfaction at each strange excitable noise the just over 40 year old woman made.

There in his mouth and hands he controlled her destiny to the land of promised sensual pleasure, as she with her underwear and dress wrapped around her ankles could do nothing other than bite her lips as his young thrusts full of youthful drive as they were sought out her most deepest and most depraved spot whilst all the time he was merely licking and nibbling upon her most erogenous of erotic zones.

Charlene felt his tongue flash all around her cunt which was at this point dripping helplessly down his chin and onto the floor, forming a slowly developing puddle. The acting manageress she was felt all the stress and strains turn into irrelevancies of her daily job as this youth gave her with his tongue probes the kind of release none of the keep fit classes or petty yoga classes could ever achieve.

Charlene screamed as she buried her head into the pillow "FUCK ME". He just did not stop as he who was forming a near inch perfect hard on tugged on his member as he kept up the pleasure upon his senior middle aged woman friend.

Charlene then felt herself cum, the dripping of cum was preceded by a high momentous moment of "will I do it or is this a lie" sensation, Charlene could not stop herself as the cum left her body, it dribbled down her leg and squired into his face yet he kept up his desire to fuck every inch of her being until she could take no more.

Just as the cum had all but seemed to evaporate to Charlene, just when she seemed like she was on a climb down, he with his tonguing and his technique which was by no means of a professional standard brought about all those feelings once more until Charlene who was on her knees literally from the constant cum off could take no more until she was rendered helpless as he with his cunninglingus took her to the most delightful of places.

Charlene whispered take off your trousers. Thomas stood up as Charlene still laying over the table opposite the big king size bed which neither had used thus far. He with his erect member out pressed it up against her naked white ass "Oh yes" she screeched. Thomas then moved up and down along her ass as Charlene on all fours licked her lips. She next turned around "I got to look at it".

Charlene looked down at his 8 inches "Jesus Christ" "Christ has nothing to do with it" he sneered "Let me suck it again" Charlene getting rid of her own sexual frustrations which for too long had been kept on the backburner for reasons ranging from "trying to be a good wife to being celibate if her husband was in a mood" now was on her knees and set about sucking him off. She kissed around his inner thighs and balls, sensually dotting these areas with slow pecks until his genitals were bathed in her considerate kisses. This affection from here then changed as Charlene became as filthy as she only allowed herself to be in her most dirtiest of dreams.

Charlene spat on his member with a certain disrespect of men in general and then she set about marinating him in her own mouth juices, she was also rubbing his asshole which he found to be as much of a turn on as Cheryl was the previous evening. Charlene's perfume was being blown up into his nostrils from a light wind of the open motel window as he standing there naked watched this business woman suck him off in what she was imagining was her office in work.

"I only expected a boring ride in the car and 10 quid" "You wanted more than that. Do not lie" she said moving between her tongue probes around his cock "Charlene" he said as he opened his legs wider, Charlene feeling the control she had over him brought him down on the floor as she then went to his side and move her head up and down maintaining intense eye contact, he looked down at her but found her gaze of such a turn on he could not maintain it without exploding all over her and himself and he was far from ready to do this.

Charlene then took off her dark dress and stood there in her panties and bra "Are you ready" she looked down at him as he held his erect penis pointing it skyward still feeling all her spit on his balls and cock, he nodded "You've made me ready". Charlene watched as he took off his t-shirt and she came over him standing on either side "I am going to fuck you silly and then you will be a man, a real man".

Charlene did exactly as she said she would. Charlene stood on either side of him and then facing him as she sat down overlooking his muscular body. Immediately Charlene moaned as she felt his erect penis entering her wetter pussy, she used her fingers to expertly move apart her lips and this allowed easy access inside her. Charlene knew where she wanted it and how she wanted it to enter.

Charlene begun to rock back and forth, back and forth with his hands and her hands giving her balance. She moaned "Yes, I knew you would be a good lay". Charlene went from rocking back and forth to ramming her ass straight down on his penis and then quickly brought herself back up, he helped her with his own strength to maintain this momentum and she was taken away by the adrenaline of riding his cock. "Charlene" he said her name with exhaustion forcing him to force out the letters of her name. Charlene was sultry in her reply by saying his name.

He took Charlene's left hand and pulled her to the floor, his show of strength and forcefulness turned her on. Thomas faced Charlene down on the carpet on her stomach as he begun to take her from behind, entering her pussy. Charlene arched her back allowing access to her pussy from behind to be made much easier for him.

"Yes...Yes...Yes....Yes...fuck me...make a mockery of my marriage" she demanded as he kept ramming his cock inside her. Charlene then rolled on her back "Look into my eyes as you cum in me" he fell onto her body kissing her tits, licking her nipples and then he felt her legs wrap around his buttocks.

Thomas stared down into Charlene's eyes as she with her tongue poking out asking him with her eyes to take her tongue and suck it. Thomas did not have to think twice as he sucked upon her tongue and then his hips buckled. He had cemented her cheating ways and made her feel as filthy and as dirty as she wanted "God that was intense". Charlene kissing him on the floor "I have just matched by husband and raised him for cheating indecency" Charlene said with pride as Thomas smirked "It is not the only thing you have raised".
9 comments

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-08 22:36:11
Sorry about the several postings my computer went crazy. Damn computer glitch!

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-08 22:32:18
Anonymous on the 4th of December, I would love to see you have the courage to post a story on here instead of hiding behind the safety of being an arm-chair critic. I personally did not think much of this story either and negatively voted it down for reasons I will happily explain to the author if he cares enough to ask but at least the author made the effort and posted something.

You go on hiding and criticizing like a good pesudo-literary genius. Why are there so many anonymous cowards on this website who seem to have a lot to say but really offer nothing. This is coming from someone who has been enjoying stories here anonymously as a reader and not a writer since the beginning of this website.

P.S I am 100% confident you will not post nothing, some balls you have got. Haha.

To the author, your stories seem to be hit and miss. If you want advice just respond in here and I will contact you. Other than that thanks for the effort and do not take to heart what cowards say.

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-08 22:31:53
Anonymous on the 4th of December, I would love to see you have the courage to post a story on here instead of hiding behind the safety of being an arm-chair critic. I personally did not think much of this story either and negatively voted it down for reasons I will happily explain to the author if he cares enough to ask but at least the author made the effort and posted something.

You go on hiding and criticizing like a good pesudo-literary genius. Why are there so many anonymous cowards on this website who seem to have a lot to say but really offer nothing. This is coming from someone who has been enjoying stories here anonymously as a reader and not a writer since the beginning of this website.

P.S I am 100% confident you will not post nothing, some balls you have got. Haha.

To the author, your stories seem to be hit and miss. If you want advice just respond in here and I will contact you. Other than that thanks for the effort and do not take to heart what cowards say. A re

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-08 22:31:26
Anonymous on the 4th of December, I would love to see you have the courage to post a story on here instead of hiding behind the safety of being an arm-chair critic. I personally did not think much of this story either and negatively voted it down for reasons I will happily explain to the author if he cares enough to ask but at least the author made the effort and posted something.

You go on hiding and criticizing like a good pesudo-literary genius. Why are there so many anonymous cowards on this website who seem to have a lot to say but really offer nothing. This is coming from someone who has been enjoying stories here anonymously as a reader and not a writer since the beginning of this website.

P.S I am 100% confident you will not post nothing, some balls you have got. Haha.

To the author, your stories seem to be hit and miss. If you want advice just respond in here and I will contact you. Other than that thanks for the effort and do not take to heart what cowards say.

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anonymous readerReport

2012-12-08 22:30:58
Anonymous on the 4th of December, I would love to see you have the courage to post a story on here instead of hiding behind the safety of being an arm-chair critic. I personally did not think much of this story either and negatively voted it down for reasons I will happily explain to the author if he cares enough to ask but at least the author made the effort and posted something.

You go on hiding and criticizing like a good pesudo-literary genius. Why are there so many anonymous cowards on this website who seem to have a lot to say but really offer nothing. This is coming from someone who has been enjoying stories here anonymously as a reader and not a writer since the beginning of this website.

P.S I am 100% confident you will not post nothing, some balls you have got. Haha.

To the author, your stories seem to be hit and miss. If you want advice just respond in here and I will contact you. Other than that thanks for the effort and do not take to heart what cowards say.

A

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