Deep throating Stories

We just finished enjoying the dinner I made us. I tell you to grab a bottle of wine and two glasses and come and meet me up stairs. You come up to find me spread out at the foot of the bed, one high-heeled foot on the floor and one up on the bed bent at the knee. I am slowly caressing my pussy with one hand underneath my skirt and the other rubbing over my ample breasts. After pouring two glasses of wine you hand me one a...

You lay me down on the table; my body fits perfectly- pussy right at the edge on one end, my head half off at the other end. You grab a couple of towels, a washcloth, soap, two bowls of warm water, and the razor. You put your hand in the water and then rub the wetness all over my pussy, making sure your fingers tease all the sensitive areas so you can hear me moan. You soap up both hands and massage the slippery suds all...

You’re such an asshole, I thought to myself, sitting in my den with my older brother, Ted, and his new bride, Sandy enjoying the fire and Christmas tree on Christmas Eve; my recently deceased wife was all that was missing. We had been talking about the good times, drinking cocktails, and even revisiting the passing of my wife earlier in the year. I was beginning to get a nice buzz and thought I might have overdone it beca...