SARAH’S SRORIES-YOUNG MAX

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SARAH’S SRORIES-YOUNG MAXHi, I’m Sarah, married to Ted who has posted several Tales of our exploits, with my permission of course, however with me having lots of time on my hands, due to the current situation, I thought I would start telling a few of my own and compile a “Sarah’s Stories” series. Obviously these will be written with Ted’s permission and a little help. Enjoy!!xAlthough I still consider myself a fairly attractive woman who has never had any difficulty attracting the attentions of men and, on the odd occasion, women I am still rather surprised, pleasantly so I might add, by the number of much younger guys who are happy to indulge in sexual fun with a slightly overweight post menopausal fifty plus woman. I’m even more surprised at the fact I enjoy how basic and rough sex with them can be as, although I consider myself sexually adventurous I have never indulged in rough sex.One such guy was Max. He was 19 and I hooked up with him one summer when he was on holiday from university. Max lived , with his parents, next door to a very good friend of mine, June. June had gone on holiday and I had been looking after her house, sorting mail, watering plants and so forth. One day I had gone round, the weather was really warm and I was just wearing a pair of shorts and a sleeveless button up top. I hadn’t bothered with a bra as I wasn’t planning on seeing anyone or going anywhere else afterwards.I had done the back garden and was busying myself in the front garden when Max appeared in his parents garden doing the same thing. I hadn’t seen Max for a year or so and we got chatting about how his first year at university was going and other general chit chat including the fact it was very warm. I told him I was just about finishing up and was going to get a cold drink inviting him to join me. He told me he had some cold beers in the fridge which he was just about to crack open so that was that, or so I thought. “I don’t suppose you would like to join me?” he suddenly asked me. I wasn’t 100 percent sure but had the slightest hint he was flirting with me a little so I took him up on the offer telling him I’d just finish up and lock the house up. He told me he would be in the kitchen and just to come around the back when I was ready. I went around to Max’s house and sure enough he was sitting in the kitchen with 2 bottles of beer and a glass on the table. He picked his bottle up and offered me the other, “I got you a glass out” he said. I told him I was fine with the bottle to save on his washing up then took a seat and sipped the beer. Whilst we chatted I made a point of giving my bare legs the odd stroke and fidgeted around a little so my boobs wobbled around all of which caught Max’s eye.We soon finished our beers and Max offered me another. “I hope you’re not trying to get me drunk!” I said “I might not be responsible for my actions.” Max asked me suggestively what I night do. I could see the obvious bulge in his shorts as he stood before me. I put the beer down on the table and looked up at him as I reached out my hands and stroked his cock through his shorts. “Perhaps something like this!” I said.Max sighed as I rubbed his cock through his shorts. It was getting bigger and harder and I asked him if he thought he should let it out of his pants. Hardly bartın escort pausing for a second Max pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang out and stuck up in front of my face.“Holy shit!! How big is that thing?” I asked.Max gave a little chuckle. “Just over 10 inches he announced” sounding rather pleased with himself. I took hold of it and began to slowly stroke him, he was already leaking pre cum from his huge bell end and his big balls swayed as I stroked him. My pussy was tingling and my mouth salivating at the sight of it and seconds later I couldn’t resist wrapping my lips around the tip of his shaft.I tugged on his shaft and sucked on the big head as he groaned and I felt his hands on my head. Inciting him to fuck my mouth, I stopped tugging on him and undid the rest of my buttons whilst bobbing my head back and forth on his shaft. Max took the hint and gripped my head harder and began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth quicker and quicker. I struggled my way out of my top and cupped his swinging balls in my hands. I was just about to stop and tell him I wanted to get my shorts off when he groaned loudly and announced he was going to cum. I sucked hard on him and took as muck of his cock into my mouth as I could as I felt his legs tremble and he grunted his way through an orgasm, squirting his cum into my mouth.I held on to Max’s balls, feeling them pulse as he pumped his huge cum load into my mouth. Once he had finished groaning and trembling I began to suck his cock nice and slowly. I felt it softening and eventually let it slip from my mouth. I stood up as he sighed. I took a sip from my bottle of beer then placed it on the worktop. I felt between my legs and my shorts were damp from my pussy juice. “I hope you can get that thing up again soon” I said to Max.He told me that wouldn’t be a problem and I slipped my shorts down. I took his hands and placed them on my breasts. He squeezed them and complimented me on how nice and big they were. I lifted his beer from the table and placed it on the side counter before sitting on the table. I pulled Max’s head down to my breasts encouraging him to suck on my nipples which he did with vigour making them even harder than they already were.I lay on my back on top of the table, pushing Max’s head down towards my pussy as I did so. He began to finger and lick my pussy and I could tell he wasn’t an experienced lover as he seemed either unwilling or unable to find my clitoris so I made do with stimulating my little love bud with my own fingers for minute or so. I told Max I wanted his cock in me as soon as he was ready.He wasted no time in standing up and dragging me by my legs so my buttocks were perched on the table edge before rubbing his cock up and down my pussy slit several times. He pushed the head of his cock into me and it already felt like it was stretching my pussy. Just as I was wondering if I could take his huge monster cock he thrust himself into me right up to the hilt and I shrieked so loudly I hoped nobody else was watering their front gardens out on the street.Max began to thrust into me, each deep hard stroke making me grimace and gasp. My initial thought was that I pity’d any girlfriends he may have had as he clearly had little comprehension of the size of escort bartın a woman inner bits, however as he began to go quicker the pain began to morph into a kind of heady pleasure and as I began to submit to the brutal invasion of his huge cock found myself begging for it harder. Max gripped my legs and began fucking me even harder and quicker. I could feel my breasts bouncing so hard they hurt. I pressed my arm across them and my other hand found my pussy again and I began rubbing myself hard. Within seconds I felt my orgasm rising and begged Max to squeeze my nipples. He thrust deep into me and grabbed my breasts then as he pinched hard my orgasm surged through me so hard I thought my head would explode.After what seemed like several minutes my orgasmic tremors subsided and my breathing began to slow. I opened my eyes. Max was standing there smiling. He still had his big cock wedged deep in me and he was fondling my breasts. He asked me if it was ok to cum inside me and I told him it would be fine but he would have to let me up as the hard table was hurting my back.He pulled out of me and I saw his cock all shine and sticky from my cum juice as he helped me off the table. He asked me if I wanted to go upstairs. I almost agreed but instead I turned around and told him to bend me over the table and take me from behind good and hard.What Max lacked in experience and finesse he more than made up for with his enthusiasm and raw a****l like passion. Within seconds he had pushed me forward and was once again buried deep in me, pounding me so hard my thighs banged hard against the table edge. Max began to groan and breath harder and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he let go inside me.I lay my cheek down on the table and gripped the edges bracing myself for crescendo of the painful fucking I was getting. Max gripped my hips and pounded me so hard the pain once again became raw pleasure. It seemed he was going for ages and just as I thought I was going to pass out Max let out a mighty groan and buried his cock deep in me before he started jerking and I felt his cum pumping into me.I lay there, my pussy pulsing around Max’s shaft, almost trying to squeeze every last drop from him. Several deep breaths and moans later I he let go of my hips and pulled is shaft out of me. I stayed motionless for a short while until I felt the first trickles of hot sticky liquid running down the inside of my thighs. I stood up and as I turned to face him the trickles turned into a full on flow of cum gushing out of my pussy as the muscles contracted trying to close the gaping chasm his shaft had made in my love hole.Max stood before me perspiring from his efforts. His cock, although not fully erect still was sticking out towards me, still thick and all sticky from a mixture of our juices. I looked between my legs and suggested we could both do with cleaning up a little. He invited me to follow him upstairs to the bathroom where he turned on the shower and we both got in.We soaped each other down under the hot water and I ran a soapy hand between my pussy lips, they felt swollen and tender but not sore. Max seemed infatuated with massaging my breasts with his soapy hands and once finished douching myself my own soapy hands wandered to his cock. I rubbed my soapy bartın escort bayan hands up and down the still semi erect shaft still unsure of wether or not I wanted it to become hard again in my hands.Seconds later the quandary was forgotten as yet again his huge shaft grew like a pole pointing towards the sky. I rinsed the soap off his cock and my hands and asked him to towel off and lay on the bed. I towelled myself off and looked inside the bathroom cabinet. I found what I was hoping for, a bottle of baby oil. I rubbed some of the oil into my swollen pussy before liberally coating my hands then wandered into Max’s bedroom. He was lying on the bed slowly stroking his cock looking pretty pleased with himself. I got onto the bed, kneeling between Max’s legs and began to massage his cock with my oily hands then straddled him and rubbed the tip of his cock between my pussy lips.I smiled at him then took a deep breath and let out a long gasp as I impaled myself on his cock until my pubic mound met his. I leant forward and planted my hands on his chest and told him I wanted him to play with my breasts whilst I rode him.I started to rock back and forth on Max’s cock. Although still painful I had gotten used to the fullness of his cock stretching me and was loving the pain. My clitoris was so swollen and tender as I rubbed it hard against Max’s pubic bone. I leant forward a little more to increase the pressure and it was close enough for him to lift his head and start to suck on my nipples.With Max pulling on my breasts and sucking my nipples hard and the pressure on my clitoris from me rubbing against him the heady pre orgasmic tingle started to buzz through me. I dug my fingers into Max’s chest and rode him frantically panting and gasping until I felt my orgasm begin to surge through me. As my body started to relax post orgasm I felt Max grip my hips and begin to rock me. I knew he was still rock hard as I could feel his cock deep inside my throbbing pussy. I moved his hands away and lifted myself off his cock. He looked at me, probably wondering what was next on the menu. He looked so disappointed when I climbed off the bed and wandered off to the bathroom telling him I had to go.Although I didn’t actually have to go my pussy was sore and I also thought it would be a tease to leave him wanting. He looked crestfallen standing there with his huge cock softening as he spoke. He asked me if he could see me again. Initially I thought not likely but I did quite fancy having him ram his big cock into me again.When I had finished dressing I asked Max if he had ever had a threesome. He told me he hadn’t and I told him I would see him agin if he knew a friend who was also well endowed and would be up for it. He told me he knew a couple of people who might so I took his number and asked him when he was going back to University. He had another full week off so I promised to call him after the weekend.The following week I met Max and his friend Johnny which was great, although painful, fun but that is a story I may tell in the future. What I think is my favourite part of this whole experience is later that year, just before Christmas, I was at June’s having a drink and she told me she had something outrageous to tell me. It turned out she had asked Max to help her get her Christmas decorations out of the loft and they had got chatting over a beer. He had flirted with her and she had given him a blow job. As I sat there open mouthed she said “Honest Sarah, you wouldn’t believe the size of his cock!”

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