Erotic Picture Stories

"Money really seems to corrupt a person's character!" says BERND sarcastically. "Your sugar daddy supplies you with money from his pouch, and you use the contents of my "pouch" for your sexual pleasure!"
"But you enjoy your part of the bargain, or am I wrong?" Following a sudden urge, ELISABETH is standing in front of him without her skirt or panties. "Come on!""But only under protest!" BERND runs his fingers through her bush of pubic hair. "I always get a few of these into my mouth when I lick you out, I enjoy doing it because I love you!"

BERND kneels in front of her, and his tongue pushes its way into her moist slit.
"Ooooh!" cries ELISABETH in delight. Whereby it's not clear if she is referring to what he's doing, or if it's the contents of his present which she has just opened: expensive sexy underwear. "You're really a treasure!"
ELISABETH quickly fetches his pecker out of his pants, and notes with satisfaction that it's already getting ready to perform it's "marital duties" in her. "You know how much I like you too, and now I'll show you how much by giving you a blowjob!"

"Just as long as you don't take a bite out of my prick!" gasps BERND as he watches his hard-on disappearing inside her mouth.
"But don't suck too hard, it would be to your own disadvantage, unless you don't want to be fucked today!"

"What gives you that crazy idea?" ELISABETH takes his prick out of her mouth, turns around and bends forward. Then she pulls her cunt-flaps apart. "This is where I want to have it! I only blow your cock to make you randy, and not because I want you to squirt your spunk too soon!"

"In that case, let's stop wasting any more time!" BERND raises one of her legs and guides his erection into her eager cunt.

"That's typical!" moans ELISABETH! I wasn't expecting anything else from you! You refuse to get into bed with me, because my old etch also sleeps there, and so you fuck me in every other place, but not where it's most comfortable!"

"Frequent change is good!" replies BERND. "Whether on your feet, or over the kitchen table, it's all fun!"

"I don't mind change in the least!" moans ELISABETH. "But a kitchen isn't what I consider an ideal place to fuck a woman, whether over the table or anywhere else! Why don't we go into the living-room, for example?"

She lifts a foot and places it on the small serving table. "The table in the living-room is much bigger, plenty of room to have a hot roll!"

"Why so much bellyaching today?" Opposed to her, BERND is perfectly content. "Surely it's more important how well a woman gets fucked, and not where!"

"And for you, the main thing should be that my goober is buried inside your guts! Everything else is irrelevant!" BERND lifts her up, and continues to fuck her while standing up. "Of course this is not a comfortable position! But while my prick is your cunt, you have no reason to complain!"

"Aaaaaah!" Although ELISABETH prefers to be treated like a lady, his rough handling has a certain appeal for her. "You're a devil in disguise!"

"There's no need for you to get so excited!" says BERND. But after a second thought he changes his mind. "On the other hand, excitement is the best stimulant for a satisfying orgasm!"

 

"You've got a good point!" agrees ELISABETH. "But stimulation is also important for the man, and for a satisfying erection!"

 

"Don't get cheeky!" warns BERND. He lays her back across the kitchen table and starts using his prick like a big stick to hammer his theory into her. "And don't get me excited, it could get risky for you!"

In that case, slow down and stop working yourself into a lather!" screeches ELISABETH as he penetrates her from behind and starts fucking her so vigorously that the kitchen table (and she) are in danger of collapsing. "Oooh, you randy bastard, Aaaaaah!"

"Aha, as I see, neither love from me nor money from your sugar daddy can bring you to reason! You obviously need to be fucked senseless before you leam manners!"

"Every woman hopes to get fucked senseless by her man!" moans ELISABETH. "Although it sometimes gives me the feeling as if your big horny prong is ripping my guts to pieces!" She reaches backwards and pulls her buttocks apart in an attempt to relieve the friction of his prick as it pumps in and out of her tight fuck hole in a steady rhythm.

"If you want love, you must be prepared to suffer!" BERND's prick is still fucking her relentlessly. "Even if your slit feels tight sometimes, it's still better than a cunt that makes a penis feel like a pea in a bucket!"

"Penis, that's a very refined expression for such a horny part of your anatomy!" ELISABETH has her own opinion.

 

"In fact, one could just as well classify it as a dangerous weapon! Your honker is big enough to murder a woman who isn't used to being penetrated by such a monster prick."

"Oh sure! Your sugar daddy hasn't much to offer in that respect! Which is why you prefer me to do the work that's normally done by a husband!"

"This is what you call work? Don't make me laugh!" ELISABETH jumps up and then gets a seat on his hard prong.

 

"Just to make sure that you don't overwork yourself, I'm going to take over for a while! What's more, this isn't work for me, it's a pleasure and great fun!"

"Judging by the way you're humping up and down, there is no doubt about your condition!

 

You're obviously suffering from serious "neglect", and want to catch up on everything as quickly as possible!"

"Luckily for you, we don't have to pay amusement tax for this kind of fun!" pants BERND, as he starts to realise that he won't be able to withstand the pressure in his balls much longer, and will begin shooting his load very soon. "You're riding my prick without paying a penny for the pleasure!"

"Oh, that's really obliging of you!" ELISABETH is also beginning to show signs of wear, and so it's likely that she will come very soon!" But your joystick is worth far more to me than just a few pennies! Staying power like yours can't be bought for money, it's priceless!"

"Like I always say: money isn't the only thing in the world! There are countless other things that money can't buy! Like your old man, for example, don't you think he dreams of fucking you like I do?"

 

"Stop talking about my husband!" ELISABETH starts feeling light-headed, and her body sways crazily on his prong. "l feel my orgasm coming, and when that happens, I don't care a shit about anything! Just a couple more thrusts will do it, and then my mind goes blank!"

"Then let me make sure that you also go out of your mind!" To himself, BERND thinks that she must be completely out of her mind anyway, because if her husband should find out about her secret love affair, it would be the end of her life in luxury.

 

"Here goes!" With all his strength, he pumps his prong in and out of her cunt.
"Aaaaaaahh!" ELISABETH moans as a powerful orgasm makes her womb contract.

 

His prick can't plug the flood of love juice that squirts out of her slit. "Oooh, it feels like I'm dying, but it's a feeling I wait for every time!"

"Now it's my turn! Suck me!" cries BERND. He feels that his own orgasm is close, and because she doesn't want to get pregnant, they have agreed that he always pulls out before he squirts.

"You mean swallow!" ELISABETH has no time to suck, because the first creamy wads are already spurting out of his jerking pecker.

"Aaaaaaahh!" BERND would prefer to keep on coming because it feels so good.

"I hope you'll visit me again soon," smacks ELISABETH, "it's always so much fun getting fucked by you!"