Mature Fuc

"How's Mrs Lambert?" Terry asked, as Ann got into the car.

"Fine thanks. I've just been to put her eye drops in. Daily ritual as you know. She's gone to bingo now" replied Ann fixing her seatbelt and settling into the front seat.

There was something about Ann that Terry liked. She wasn't much to look at as such. No dolly bird. She was his girlfriend's Aunty, so she must have been late forties, if not early fifties, at least. But every time Terry saw her he had torrid sexual fantasies about her. So vivid that more often that not he got a raging hard on. From taking her doggy style over the bonnet of his silver Honda Accord to licking out her mature wet pussy, Terry had them all.

"So how was your Christmas and New Year?" Ann enquired crossing her legs slowly. Terry watched them out the corner of his eye, his gaze moving up to her full milky tits nestled underneath her V-necked wool jumper.

"Quiet and expensive. I was gonna pop round with Vicky to yours for a Christmas drink but we weren't sure if you'd be in".

"You should of. I was all on my own. My son, Alex had gone out with his mates". She shifted in her chair. Terry's mind ran into overdrive imagining her panties were dripping wet thinking about him hence why she was fidgeting. They pulled up outside her house.

"Thanks Terry. See you soon". She unbuckled the seat belt, opening the car door to get out. It was now or never thought Terry.

"What you up to now Ann? You still got some of that Christmas drink left?" Terry asked, his palms sweating. He couldn't believe he was doing this.

"Yeah sure come in. Alex is out with his mates – again!" she replied slamming the car door shut. Terry watched her tight arse in her blue jeans as she walked up the path. Hopefully he would be rimming that later.

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"So", asked Ann, taking a sip of her Vodka and lemonade and relaxing back in the armchair, "is it true what they say about black men?"

"Depends what you mean?" he replied, looking into her eyes and running his tongue along his bottom lip, "that we're good dancers? That we've got rhythm?" He took another gulp of his beer.

"Yeah that. And that you've got big cocks and like fucking middle aged white women who haven't seen a stiff black cock before! ".

Terry almost choked on his drink. All this time he'd be dreaming about fucking her, thinking she was quiet and reserved and it turns out she's a randy bitch!

Ann put her glass on the table at the side of the armchair and pushed herself up from the armchair, falling onto her knees in front of Terry, moving between his legs. She placed her hands on either side of his thighs and slowly started moving them up to his crotch.

"I've watched you with Vicky and wondered what it'd be like to have you suck my juicy tits, eat my wet pussy out and then fuck me." she said in a calm voice as she unbuckled Terry's belt and then the button of his grey jeans, her hands moving quickly inside his black Calvin Klein boxers.

He took a deep breath, as her face leveled with his and she pushed her mouth onto his, her tongue snaking into his mouth, intertwining with his tongue as she rubbed his stiffening erection inside his boxer shorts. He moved his hand down over the top of her wool jumper and underneath, brushing her belly. It wasn't flat like a young woman's', but it still felt smooth and sexy. He moved his hand up to her chest, pushing his hand into her bra cup and massaging her left tit, squeezing the stiff nipple. Ann let out a moan as she gripped Terry's hard fuckrod, wanking it up and down, as he felt for her other tit, caressing it the same as the first, and then lifting her wool jumper over her head.

The jumper thrown on the floor, Terry laid back as Ann pulled his jeans down over his thighs, to his ankles, his trainers stopping them from being pulled fully free. Ann slowly gripped the sides of his Calvin Kleins, and pulled them down over his taut black thighs, all the time watching the large protruding bump, waiting for it to be released.

"Fucking hell", Ann gasped as Terry's hard black cock sprang free.

The bulbous circumcised head pointed towards his sweating stomach. Ann had never seen a black cock before. Forty nine years old and never seen a black cock. It wasn't overly massive, but this was her first and she wasn't disappointed.

She grabbed Terry's stiff prick, pushing on his stomach so he couldn't get up, as she closed her wide, open mouth over his engorged bell-end, caressing his taut balls, as she took swallowed him deep.

"Fuck!" Terry gasped, as she her mouth enclosed his whole shaft all the way to his black balls.

Ann slowly released Terry's rock hard cock, inch by inch till her red, juicy lips were back caressing the tip, licking the slit in the middle of his cockhead, then devouring it again, repeating the action continuously, while at the same running her wet smooth tongue up the sides of his black root, her tongue gliding over the pulsating veins and sending short, sharp shocks back down his cock and through the rest of his heavily sweating body. She repeated this action till Terry felt his balls begin to tighten, his hot jizz fizzing inside them ready to be released. Ann deep-throating him one last time, this time almost taking both his balls in her mouth before she suddenly stopped, her petite hand gripped the base of his cock as she fingered the blood filled veins.

"I want you to fuck me! Hard and deep with your black cock!" Ann gasped as she licked away the spit from her red lips with her filthy tongue.

She got to her feet and began to pull down her blue jeans over her mature, child bearing hips. Her tits, encased in a black bra, jostled slightly as she stared at Terry, never losing eye contact as her jeans fell to the floor. Terry could see the hairy, wispy bush of black hair sticking out the sides of Ann's pink panties, fanning out up her womanly thighs towards her belly. The middle of her panties was transparent with her ripe pussy juice which formed an almost perfect line with her wet hairy slit. Terry's dick hardened at this sight. He'd dreamed and fantasized about this sight for ages. He slowly got to his feet, pulling his black sweatshirt over his head and throwing it on the sofa. By this time Ann was naked and laying back on the floor, her left hand between her spread thighs, fingering her wet hairy pussy, rubbing her middle finger slowly up and down the slit. She parted her thick vaginal lips with two fingers and rubbed the tender bud of her clit with her middle finger. Terry was now naked, his hard cock jutting outwards as he wanked himself off slowly to the delicious sight before him, the soft slippery sound of her pent up juices squelching as her finger flicked in a blur. Her milky white, round, pendulous tits hung invitingly. The pink stiff nipples at the ends of each tit twitched slightly as her chest heaved to the movement of her heavy breathing.

"Suck my tits. Please!" Her voice was quiet and sultry.

Terry stopped wanking with his hard cock and knelt down over her, cupping both wonderful breasts in his hands, running his long tongue along the first protruding nipple, licking it around and around and then engulfing it in his mouth. He sucked on the stiff pink teat, licking to the rhythm of her stifled moans, as she writhed. Ann rubbed her thighs together as Terry transferred his attention to her other nipple. He gave it the exact same treatment as the previous one, this time a bit faster as her breath quicken and her legs began to tremble.

"Stop! Stop!" she moaned.

She could feel a leakage of cunny juice running down the inside of her left thigh from her hairy wet hole. She pushed him back, her tits covered in Terry's saliva. Her aching nipples still sensitive. Terry eyed her fuckable mature body for a second time. Her stomach sweating as her short gold necklace moved rhythmically between the valley of her titties. Her dark thatch of hair covering her wet pussy as it pulsated between her thighs. He saw the glint of cunny juice trickling slowly down her thigh. He wanted to taste it.

"Lick me out!" Ann demanded as she parted her knees and spread her legs wide.

Terry knelt between her legs, head first, and ran his tongue up the inside of Ann's smooth thigh. Her fanny juice touching his tongue, as she grabbed the back of his shaven head with both hands, moaning quietly as his tongue moved toward her wet, open pussy. She cried out as his hot tongue went straight into the middle of her hot, open vag, parting her pussy lips, as he began to lick deep inside her cunny hole. She pushed Terry's head deeper into her pussy as he moved his head from side to side, his tongue rasping her clit, her belly moving up and down and her back lifting off the carpeted floor. She felt Terry's hands working their way up her body and squeezing her tits, then rubbing them in a circular motion as his tongue buried deeper between her sopping crack. His tongue darted in and out, licking up and down, licking around and around. His hands now tweaking her stiff nipples as she wrapped her milky firm thighs around his ears, bucking further off the floor, her gasps getting louder as her hands now joined Terry's on her pendulous tits. Mounding them with him, she threw her head back, biting her bottom lip as she felt her self start to cum. She really wanted Terry to fuck her and cum on his cock but she couldn't hold herself back. She felt the cum rising in her steaming pussy as she jammed Terry's head as hard as she could into her cunny.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she cried loudly as she pushed his head up and away from between her drenched thighs.

"Fuck my cunt now!" Ann demanded as she spread her thighs further apart, rubbing her index finger down the middle of her love crack. She took her love juice covered finger and inserted it between her juicy red lips, closing her eyes in ecstasy as she sucked and tasted herself.

Terry climbed between her open legs, gripping his cement hard cock as he guided himself into her sopping hole. Ann let out a soft moan as his bellend parted her outer fanny lips, and then he thrust hard, pushing the whole of his black dick, balls deep into her pussy. Ann cried out loud as she gripped his arse, pulling her legs up by the side of his black torso as she lay back with Terry on top of her. She lifted up her arse cheeks to meet his deep thrusts as he pushed his black cock in, then out of her hairy fanny, rhythmically pounding her sweet mature hole. Ann let out short, sharp gasps each time he fucked her deep, she could feel his prick deep in her belly on every hard stroke. The sweat ran down Terry's back as he put his large palms underneath Ann's trembling bum cheeks and lifted them off the carpeted floor. This was gonna be a short, frantic fuck. He knew he could not hold on for much longer as Ann kissed him sloppily and ran her fingers over his shaven head, all the way down the middle of his spine, and over his bum crack. He felt the cum rising in his prick.

"SPUNK IN ME, YOU BASTARD!!" Ann screamed as she suddenly started scratching his back, " I WANT YOUR SPUNK UP MY WET CUNT!!"

Terry pulled his rigid cock quickly out of her wet cunny, crying out loud as he gripped his black cock and directed the cascade of hot, milky, white spunk over her belly and continuing up, over her big, sweat soaked tits. He then immediately buried his head back between her drenched thighs, back into her juice saturated pussy.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she cried.

Her body bucked spasmodically in short, sharp thrusts as her sweet pussy juice filled Terry's open mouth, coating his tongue, as he gasped hard for air, one hand pushing down on Ann's belly, the other underneath her firm arse cheeks lifting her up toward his wanton mouth. Ann gave out a last stifled moan as her body shook violently and all her cum juice left her wet pussy, her body suddenly going still as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Ann felt the sweat dripping off her body as she felt herself almost passing out.

"You fucking bastard!" she moaned almost comatose as Terry slid up her body and locked his lips on hers, transferring Ann's own pussy juices into her own mouth, her red lips sucking his, as he stuck his tongue deep into her mouth......