A Bag of Flour Chapter 2
A Bag of Flour Chapter 2
Sex Story Author: | HOM1954 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Unfortunately, Bonnie was fully dressed as she answered the door. She had also changed into an old tee shirt and |
Sex Story Category: | Fantasy |
Sex Story Tags: | True Story |
A Bag of Flour Chapter 2 – Bonnie Begins My Sexual Education
Nothing much happened for the next two weeks. I would see Bonnie around our house all the time, but she never let on that anything had happened. I even began to wonder if it was all a fantastic dream. I could still feel her hot wet pussy clutching my rock hard cock and coaxing the cum out of it. No, it really had happened, and I couldn’t wait for it to happen again.
In the mean time, I had to settle for sitting beside my window and watching Bonnie and Ned fuck while I stroked my own cock. She was so hot. Standing a little over 5′, she couldn’t have weighed more that 100 pounds. She had these lovely breasts that stood proudly out from her chest. They were topped off with coral collered nipples that would get very pointy when she was excited. Ned was a big guy, over 6′ tall and about 250. He worked outside and had a lot of muscles and was tan all over. He had a big cock. It must have been about 8″ cut. It would bounce as he chased Bonnie around their bedroom.
Bonnie loved to be on top. She would climb on Ned’s chest and then wrap her lips around his cock. As she ran her mouth up and down the hardening shaft, she would use her hands on his balls. We were co close that I could hear her humming as she sucked him. I could also hear him moaning.
I had accepted the fact that my encounter with Bonnie was a one time thing. I still enjoyed jacking off as I watched Bonnie and Ned having sex. One day, when I arrived home, Bonnie was there visiting with my Mom. Mom told me that Ned was working late and Bonnie needed some help cleaning out some old stuff in her storage room. It turns out that Mom had volunterred my services for the rest of the day. I agreed and told Bonnie that I would change into some old clothes and be over in a few munites.
A little while later, I knocked on Bonnies door hoping for a repeat of the last time I stoood there.
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