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Dance of the cock Part 1


“Do the cock dance for me… please Sailor.” That is what I called it, the “cock dance.” I lay on his bed all laid and happy, in the “glowing” transitional state of “wanting another round, another do, please do me, do whatever you want to do to me.”

Sex with the right man does funny things to a girl, make her (me) horny all the time.  I climaxed a few times during the heat of his tongue and lips and I moved down on his chin and humped it quickly. The he got really hard and he did me doggy style for awhile, then on my back with my knees pinned to my small cute ears (I’m  very flexible) then he dived into me like a mad man and cause me to froth, well I was already frothing when I got to his house but NOW!!!!.

With each plunge of his 8″ cock came this slurping sound deep within my cunt. He said that I have the perfect pussy, not to big that a man could get lost in it, not to small as to cause me pain so that I complain i.e., “your too big and hard, just take it slow at first.” I have found that a little glass of wine for a girl like me makes it awesomely more pleasurable for the afternoon romp, the wine and his mouth takes care of my semi-tight pussy. Yes I have the perfect pussy full bush and all. My husband likes me shaved, my older lover likes a full bush…

my weathered poet wins. Married and twenty-six and “sex is fun!!!” but not with my husband but I do my duty like a good wife and then run to my “old man lover like no other.” He loves my body and is nasty to it, he love my soul and is always sweet and kind to it.  His pleasure of ego is when I come to him for sex, I just want him inside of me all the time! I cannot explain it, it is magic.  I tell ya, what an ego boost for a man when a young woman like me comes to him for sex, and at least he is honest about it.

“Babe you do feed my ego.” I smile “just take your cloths off old man.” I am not a raving beauty but lovely with a hard body. I look something like Emma Watson and to me Emma is “okay” looking with a body that she really could do something with if she would just stop playing with her 8″ wand. Knowing girls as I am, I bet that she masturbate at least twice a day.  However, this young girl in his bed (let’s call me Em) with my hard strong body is at times just a sex hungry animal and he love it.

I mean it is like my twenty-six year young hormones just go wild and I have absolutely no inhibitions with that old poet at least once a month, just a nasty girl 48 hour out of a month, “don’t you die on me old man, don’t you dare die on me while we are making love.” “Well babe, if I do (like it the movie “Leaving Las Vegas”). just go away quietly after you have made yourself happy, might as well use me up and by the way I have placed you in my will.” He has a warped sense of humor, I love it.   “Leaving Las Vegas” great movie about a 55 year old man with a drinking problem and a 22 year old hot prostitute, “can’t we just be friends” he says….

Makes me laugh. Not much difference here, in his bed only he is not an alcoholic (just wine for me) and he is a retired but “very active” poet with a wicked pen.  Lying on his bed l said again, “I want the cock dance,” I was in my transitional sexual trance. I had climaxed several times, “why is it seasoned sailor that you can give me multiples and my husband can’t?” In fact I was still mild spasms with delight as he lays next to me and he didn’t cum at all. It happens with him, he is a moody lover at best and yet he does me with his fingers, lips and tongue until I am just humping mid air climaxing with him smiling at my noise and strange gyrations, arching my back and trembling and jerking with multiples.

He has had this “problem” even as a teenager he once told me. I don’t look at it as a problem, I kind of like it because a girl never knows what she is going to get. Besides, I can always make him cum around eventually, Moody lover? Maybe, “Cock dance sailor… please.”  He has a very narrow category for women that he is attracted to.

(TBC)…..

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