We spent the better part of the day reading and exchanging opinions on a bunch of the cases Dinah had documented. I had never believed that so many peculiar occurrences and bizarre entities could actually exist, but there was no way I could discredit any of them since I had seen a shadow figure and made love to an honest-to-gosh fiend.
After taking a break to eat, Dinah and I went right back to it and studied more of the unbelievable cases. I wasn’t exactly sure how I was being helpful in any way since I wasn’t sure what I was looking for and didn’t know how to tell a fake claim from a real one, but I pitched in to the best of my ability. I could tell that my gracious hostess was happy to have my help in matters, and the fact that I could make her smile was enough to satisfy me.
When it started getting dark outside and we realized we had been rifling through the papers for a good nine or ten hours, the two of us decided that a break was definitely in order. Dinah had suggested that a shower would clear our minds and recharge our batteries…and when she indicated that she wanted to do so together, I was totally on board.
We skipped toward her bathroom like a couple of randy teenagers, and she didn’t even make it to the water handle before I snuck up behind her and started pulling her robe open. She pretended like she didn’t want me stripping her, and as her titanic tits fell out and drooped forward, my boner suddenly popped between her legs and put her in the mood even more. I know this to be a fact because she instantly spun around and began ripping my pajama pants down.
I smiled as I watched my stiffened piece of wood rocket forward and practically hit my incredible partner in the face for a second time. From where she squatted before me, she quickly tore her robe off and threw it to the floor outside of the shower. She had no care for where it landed as she immediately took hold of me and started shoving my cock down her throat.
Since it felt so damn good to have my dick down her gullet, I carefully stepped out of my pajama pants and kicked them out of the shower without interrupting her amorous actions. I then let her pleasure me for a good minute or two before carefully leaning forward in an attempt to reach the shower handle since we still didn’t have the water going. I really wanted to see the warm, refreshing liquid running down her tanned and toned body. On my way to the handle, I slid the glass door shut.
Dinah gobbled me down and made some of the most erotic sounds I had ever heard out of a woman while doing so. I could see that she was fingering her hairy hole with both hands and truly going to town on herself while wildly bobbing her head back and forth on my shaft. Once I had the water turned on, things really started to steam up.
I gripped the backs of my thighs for support as Dinah continued to slob my knob, and when she finally placed her hands on my legs for support, I moved mine to cover hers. I began wheezing and letting out low moans while watching her work her sensuous magic, and when she finally pulled back long enough to gaze up at me and smile, I could see a string of saliva dangling from her chin.
The water from the shower had started to saturate both of us and soaked her brown locks. The dark strands felt amazing to the touch when I grasped them, and her heaving bosoms looked ready for me to shoot a load onto them. However, they would have to wait for a while because I wanted this romp to last.
Dinah began utilizing her right hand as things became quite slick. She looked like an untamed tigress as she licked the bottom of my pole and haphazardly shoved it in her mouth. She was all over the place in her quest to see me pleasured.
I wanted the same for her, though.
Taking my older friend by surprise, I withdrew my penis from her mouth so I could squat down beside her and gingerly push her toward the nearest wall. I then lowered my right hand to her furry cooch and began erotically rubbing it while leaning forward and nibbling on her right ear. I could hear her panting as I did so, and one of her hands joined me down below. I felt a jolt of excitement as well when her other hand clasped my pecker and began pulling.
By this time, we were both soaked from the warm water spraying down on us. I may have mentioned earlier that I’m not the biggest fan of masturbating in the shower, but shower sex is an entirely different story. I don’t believe in my heart that there’s a single person on the planet who wouldn’t enjoy copulating in a nice, hot shower.
After touching each other momentarily, I followed Dinah’s lead when she stood up and told me to get behind her. I did exactly as she asked while she pressed the front of her body against the glass partition. Her hands and tits were compressed against the smooth surface and must’ve looked amazing from the other side. As much as I wished I could’ve seen them in that moment from at least the mirror or something, I couldn’t complain much since my prick was being driven into her dripping gash as I began drilling her from behind.
Due to the water from the shower and the sopping wetness the two of us had already created, I could just barely hear the slapping of our bodies against one another as she let out a wail that would’ve put any mischievous ghost to shame. The busty brunette wanted me to bang away on her, and the smacking of my man marbles going nuts against the backs of her toned thighs felt more marvelous than winning any award. As I went at it, I had started by holding her sleek sides, but I eventually reached around and tried getting my hands around her massive mammaries.
I was a little surprised when Dinah’s screams became more savage and she even started licking the glass in front of her at one point. For some reason, her actions came off as something a “naughtier” woman would do, but I thought it was hot nonetheless. The sultry cougar appeared to be having a marvelous time, and there was absolutely no denying that I was also on top of the world in that moment.
“HOLY FUCK!” The buxom brunette shouted at the top of her lungs as she suddenly reached back and tried to grab onto me while I hammered away. Our slippery bodies and the angle we stood at prevented her from obtaining the grip she desired, but that didn’t stop her from cursing like a sailor as she continued to throw commands my way.
We went at it in that position for a few more minutes as I pressed her up against the glass again and began nibbling on her other earlobe. She slightly turned her head while I did so and started mumbling something to me, but she was so caught up in her euphoria that nothing she said made any sense. When I asked her to repeat herself, she finally managed to close her eyes and smile while muttering, “Never mind.”
The phenomenal female started to straighten herself out against the glass door and even reached down to begin rubbing herself as I whaled away. I eventually started to slow down so she’d have an easier time petting her pussy, and I was glad I did since it gave her an opportunity to make a new suggestion. She pointed to the other side of the shower where the seat was built into the wall and told me to sit down.
My cheeks slid onto the built-in chair as my dick stood straight up. Much like me, my penis took absolute delight in seeing Dinah coming right for us, and as the sweltering cougar deviously smiled, she turned her back to me and had a seat. As I gripped her soaking sides and she started bouncing up and down, so did her huge hooters.
I’ll never understand how stacked women with large breasts like my newest friend handled lugging around such enormous melons. Those things had to be killer on her back, and when they bounded up and down the way they were currently doing, I was downright afraid for her safety and was scared that one of them would knock her out. Taking a Dinah tit to the face at full force would be like having the world’s strongest man throwing a watermelon directly at your noggin. Okay, maybe that’s a bit of a stretch, but I think I’ve made my point.
The beautiful brunette reached for my arms and tightly gripped them while recklessly riding me. She was once again screaming profanities while doing so, and I think she was listing some of the most famous names from history while adding curse words to them. I couldn’t be sure since I couldn’t make them out completely, but a few of the nomenclatures that slipped in there seemed familiar.
I placed my chin directly between the wonderful woman’s shoulder blades so I could feel her wet hair on my face. I know I have a few habits that a lot of people probably find weird, and I’m willing to admit that there are certain things that turn me on that others would find downright goofy. I’ll be the first to confess that I don’t give a rat’s whisker what anyone thinks and will come right out with it and say that when it comes to a woman’s hair, I absolutely adore it.
I’m sure people are wondering where I’m going with this, and to be truthful, I don’t think it’s all that odd. When it comes to a beautiful woman and her gorgeous locks, I don’t think there’s a thing I wouldn’t do with them. I love running my fingers through a female’s tresses and taking the time to smell them as well. I value those long threads more than all the gold in the world, and I would much rather twist them around my fingers while burying my face in them on a midsummer’s night than have a room full of money. Call me crazy, but the long hair of a stunning woman should be worth more than any currency in the world.
While Dinah continued to call out to whatever god she worshipped while gliding up and down my rigid pole, my hands went up to her breasts as I felt a few strands of hair enter my mouth. I placed my tongue against them and could actually taste sweet hickory, and I delighted in every second of that flavor while doing my best to keep her feral knockers from striking her in the face. I held her tits in check and gave them a squeeze while feeling supreme pleasure down below.
It’s hard to really put into words how that moment in time felt to me. Here I was, a guy who had been on the move for almost two years without enjoying decent human company in all that time…and now I had a roof over my head and the love of a fantastic woman again. Not only that, but I had to take into account that while copulating with Dinah, I had stimulation running rampant through my body due to the fact that she was hitting so many of my pleasure centers all at once. While squeezing her gigantic jugs and having her hairy pussy slam down repeatedly on my engorged hard-on, I had let her sodden locks drop out of my mouth so I could begin running my tongue over her left shoulder. Her incredible skin had an even more delectable taste than her hair, and it instantly made me want to eat the furry crevasse between her legs since I’d be receiving the best of both worlds.
At one point, Dinah finally came down on my dick and stopped so she could begin moving her pelvis from left to right in a steady, sweeping motion. She apparently wanted to feel my aroused cock contacting every part of her insides, and I’d be lying out my ass if I didn’t say I wanted the same. My hands went up and down her glistening body as she did so, and on a few different occasions, I heard her murmur, “You’re so fucking good, Marcus! I love having all of you inside me! FUCK!”
Again, I took it as a compliment that I could make such a mature woman go to such lengths to ramble so many curses. I wasn’t big on swearing unless it came during the heat of passion, and I had a feeling that Dinah was similar in that regard. When we had done it for the first time the night before, I thought I was going to learn a thing or two – not that I hadn’t, of course – but I felt like I was possibly teaching her a few things she had never imagined possible.
While remaining in the same position, Dinah suddenly leaned back a bit so she could place her left arm around my shoulders. She was sitting up just enough so her left tit was near my face, and I gave that enormous breast a tight squeeze while admiring the dark nipple that was so damn hard. I watched as a few rivulets of water ran down it and dripped off the appetizing nub, and I pictured chewing on it before finally letting my head shoot forward so I could do just that.
Dinah began moaning and yelping again as I started out by gently nibbling on the teat before my tongue got involved and flickered over the hardened nub. I was still clasping her boob while going to town on it, and her nails eventually started to work their way into my flesh as I did so. I didn’t know if she was clawing me due to passion or because she wanted me to ease up, so I decided to take things easier on her.
I finally placed my hands on the muscled abs of my partner as she once again started bouncing up and down. I couldn’t believe how built she was, and I found myself wondering if there was a gym somewhere in the complex since she had no exercise equipment in her place. Before I could ponder the thought for too long, I was suddenly interrupted.
“Oh god, Marcus!” Dinah called out as she stood up and turned to face me. She then climbed back onto my lap so she was facing me and made sure I was properly inserted within her. She hugged her arms around my head and pulled my noggin right into her tits as she bent her knees up and placed her feet at my sides. The buxom brunette picked up right where she had left off as she began bouncing up and down again while building momentum and letting out squeals of delight that sounded like they were coming from a female half her age. The distinguished voice she usually spoke in had morphed into that of a giddy schoolgirl.
I delighted in every second that I had a face full of those luscious titties. There was nothing I wanted more in that moment than to continue having Dinah ride me as those tremendous boobies crushed my countenance and threatened to smother me. I would’ve rather pulled out my own tonsils with a rusty plier than remove my face from between those marvelous mammaries.
I hugged my arms around my tantalizing partner to make sure she didn’t fall backward as the slapping sounds down below increased in volume once again. I could hear the blue-eyed beauty calling out above me that she wanted more, and as my tongue slid between that insanely deep valley of cleavage, I used every ounce of strength I had to lift her higher so she could come down all the harder. Her natural exuberance was infectious, so there was no way I wouldn’t help her achieve the pinnacle of pleasure she so righteously desired.
“Marcus! You’re so fucking fantastic!”
I’m sure my cheeks would’ve been blushing for the sultry cougar to see if they weren’t so busy being smooshed between her giant jugs. I could hardly contain my happiness since my sexual prowess was being praised by an older woman, and it made me want to try all the harder to make sure I gave her an unforgettable orgasm.
Craving to display my muscles for the stacked hardbody, I kept my arms snugly around her and slowly made my way to my feet. I took my time because I didn’t want to slip and fall on my precious partner. I would’ve felt like a real dope if I had done something so foolish.
Once I was upright, the busty brunette wrapped around me glanced into my eyes and looked to be astounded. I wasn’t exactly sure why since she certainly wasn’t heavy. I was positive that if she had any weight to her, it would either be from her muscle or those two bowling balls she carried on her chest.
I moved Dinah up and down my rigid shaft while squatting ever so slightly. I wasn’t exactly sure why I was bending my legs. Maybe I thought that I could somehow manage to go a little deeper in her by doing so. I guess I don’t have a logical explanation for my thought process. Perhaps it had something to do with being attached to a woman who did a lot of working out and it had me on a similar mindset in that moment. I can be a goofy guy sometimes, I guess.
Dinah let her head fall back from where we stood so the warm shower water could rain down on her face. Her breasts undulated right before my eyes as she did so, and it was like her dark nipples were staring directly at me. Those wondrous nubs were just asking to be sucked, so I bent forward and did just that while continuing to support her weight and feeling my dick pulsate within her insides.
I could feel Dinah’s nails digging in again and thought at first that maybe she was slipping out of my grasp, but when she suddenly let out one of her ear-piercing screams, I came to the realization that she was reveling in one heck of an awesome orgasm. She was even doing her best from her angle to thrust herself toward my pelvis in an effort to take as much of me inside her as she could get. I did my best to pierce her as deeply and satisfyingly as possible so she could enjoy the moment to her utmost.
With every thrust I gave the buxom brunette, I heard her howl in delight as her chest puffed forward and gave me all the more reason to please her. I pumped away and repeatedly told her how beautiful she was while going to work, but I doubt that she even heard me over the shrieks rocking her vocal cords. I obviously couldn’t speak for the delightful female, but I think I was successfully stimulating her even more than I had the night before.
When Dinah finally started to go limp in my arms, I lowered her to the shower floor and gingerly set her down. She was smiling the whole time and started running her hands over her body as she kept her eyes closed and mumbled a few words to herself. She looked to be in a state of pure ecstasy, so I just hovered over her for a moment with my raging erection admiring every inch of her.
“That was fucking incredible, Marcus!” The sultry cougar informed me in a voice barely above a whisper when she finally opened her eyes again. “Holy shit…you must pack some kind of mystical power in that ‘magic wand’ of yours!”
I gave my rod a single tug so she could see while notifying her, “I don’t think I could’ve done it without you!”
After regaining her bearings, Dinah finally sat up as the warm water from above continued to rain down on us. She then placed a hand on my face and told me, “Well, I guess it’s your turn to cum, so you better tell me how and where you want to do it so I can make your dreams come true!”
I smiled since I was all for it. My dick was throbbing so much that I feared giving the woman a facial would legitimately put one of her eyes out. It was a good thing I preferred blowing my load either in a lovely female I was lucky enough to be with or on her beautiful tummy. I could just imagine seeing Dinah’s toned abs dripping in jiz.
The blue-eyed beauty took her hand off my face and reached down between my legs so she could grasp my prick. She gave it a few underhanded tugs as she keenly smiled and queried, “Where would you like to blow your load? Would you like to see your cum dripping off my face, or would you like to shower my titties in all that salty spunk you have stored away in those mighty balls of yours?”
The sultry cougar was definitely going all out. She knew her words were affecting me; she could feel it since my cock was beating like a second heart within her very grasp.
I think I surprised my older friend when I suddenly stood up and responded, “Dinah, would you possibly let me do something I’ve never done with a woman before?”
Intrigued, the voluptuous vixen raised an eyebrow and gazed up at me from where she sat on the shower floor. Wanting to hear more, she slyly queried, “You’d honor me with a ‘first,’ huh? Go on…”
“Well,” I said as I scratched the back of my head and let my boner continue to point toward her, “It’s something you can only properly do with a girl who has massive melons like yours, and I think trying it with you would be the icing on the cake…so to speak!”
Dinah knew I obviously wasn’t talking about something as easy as titty-banging since we had done that the night before, so she responded in her elegant tone, “You have me wondering just what it is you could possibly be talking about!”
I finally dispelled the mystery by querying, “Would it be all right if we attempted some bagpiping?”
Dinah gazed at me with bewilderment in her eyes. Even though she was older and more experienced, I could tell that she had no idea what I was talking about.
Smiling, I knew she was going to be all for it. I offered her my hands as I advised, “This would probably work best if you were on your knees.”
Taking my hands, the engaged female allowed me to help her so she could get on her knees. She then watched with bated breath as I circled around behind her and let the water from the showerhead hammer against my back. I think she wanted to ask questions, but she allowed me to control the situation.
“Okay,” I went on as I squatted ever so slightly. “Here’s what’s going to happen next: Just keep your arms against your body…”
“Oh!” The stunned woman called out when she suddenly felt me shove my aroused cock beneath her left armpit. With most of my length beneath her arm, I pushed forward until my glans rested on top of her left boob.
I laughed since the gleeful woman was taking everything in stride. She even cupped one of her hands nearby as I then started to move back and forth a bit while explaining, “This probably looks a little weird, but it’s called ‘bagpiping’ because my dick is under your arm and makes it look like you’re about to put the ‘chanter’ in your mouth and…well, it looks like you’re about to play an actual bagpipe!”
Dinah couldn’t help but burst out laughing as she placed her free hand to her mouth. She knew how silly the sexual position sounded, but she immediately regained her composure since she knew I wanted to cum on her from such an unorthodox angle. She wasn’t about to let me down, so she finally responded, “So basically, armpit fucking! Ha! Well, in that case, I guess I’m ready to go bagpiping!”
“That’s the spirit!” I laughed and began moving back and forth a little more as I did exactly what she had just said. I’m sure it sounds even weirder than the hair thing, but I guarantee it felt far more amazing than anyone could rightfully imagine. Seeing it made the event even better because of how big Dinah’s breasts were, and seeing the flesh of that left boob ripple like water beneath my every movement.
I let out a sigh of pure satisfaction when I felt the busty brunette begin to squeeze my erection ever so slightly with her arm. I think she actually was getting into the spirit of things, and she smiled as I fell into a comfortable pace and continued to rock her underarm. She also kept her hand cupped nearby since I think she wanted to attempt to catch my semen in it.
When the time finally arrived, I surprised both Dinah and myself when my first shot went clear across the shower. I felt her arm clamp down a little harder as it did so, and then my next few exertions oozed out across that plump breast of hers. My thick seed started to run down the mountainous melon, and as it did so, the blue-eyed beauty displayed her mirth while placing her hand under the creamy rivulets running down her luscious titty. A wad of sperm accumulated in the palm of her hand as my organ pumped a little more onto the soft boob. It spurted down my glans and clumped onto her amazing flesh.
I let out a sigh of relief as my hands gripped the shoulders in front of me. As mentioned earlier, bagpiping was a sexual experience I had never partaken in before, so finally playing out my off-the-wall fantasy had been a dream come true. Dinah was a good sport about it and even seemed to be enjoying herself as well.
“That was something else!” The bountiful brunette called out as she finally released her hold on me and set my penis free. She even held up the hand full of cum for me to see before suddenly smearing it across her chest and covering her enormous tits in it. I doubt I have to say how incredible she looked coated in a mess of man jelly. “Hope I lived up to your expectations!”
“You have no idea!” I laughed along with the lovable woman as I squeezed her shoulders before leaning down and giving her a kiss on the forehead. I gave her chest one last glance before offering her my hands so I could help her to her feet. After thanking her again, we decided to clean each other off so we could enjoy the rest of our evening together.
END OF PART FIVE OF TEN
