I wouldn’t want to be more specific as to why. This is my real sex story.Please send me your feedback or suggestions to that should help me with be...tter narration in future.This is a real incident that happened to me a few years back during my bachelor days. This is one of the few incidents in the chat room that are yet to come. Those days we had yahoo chat one of the best chat media to interact with people especially if you are looking to meet a guy or a girl in person. It was somewhere around. "Detective Blevins called. He wants you to call him back," Sylvia said consulting her list. "He wouldn't say what it was about."Of course the first thing that came to my mind was Bristol Peace floating in th river. I wondered if he had washed up, or if someone had seen him go into the river and Blevins just figured out who threw him in. Either way it didn 't seem as though it was going to be good news."Dial the number and hand me the phone please. My eyes are not what they used to be." It was a. After a few seconds she pulled her finger out and wiped the remaining lube onto my scrotum. Bloody hell it was so damned hot being so exposed and awaiting the first touch of that huge cock that had so recently been filling my mouth to capacity. My mind was reeling from the sexiness of it all and the heady smell of massage oil that permeated the air.I could hear her open up a condom and I made some daft quip about not getting me pregnant and she laughed which relieved some of the tension. She. "Come!", "Come!" you pleaded. "Make me," the voice said. "Make me." "Fine!” you said, “Fine." You pulled away from the stranger and forcefully pushed him to the bed. Straddling his body, you took the wonderful member in your fingers and held it to your tight, damp opening. You drove your body down, forcing the air from his lungs. That is, if he even had lungs? Never have you ridden a cock so hard. Your soft ass slammed against his thighs, filling the room with slapping sounds. You held.