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Hand Job Honey

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She loved to give me hand jobs.
Some years ago I dated a gal I'll call Sharon for a couple of years. Well, "dated" might be stretching it a bit. We did go out for an occasional dinner and movie, but mostly we were "friends with benefits". We lived and worked on opposite ends of town, so usually only spent weekends together. I was single at the time, early 50s, and she had lost her husband in a car accident a few years earlier. Late 40s, kids gone, and neither of us were looking to settle down. We'd met at a singles dance or some such, hit it off, and did a few weekends of the "in and out" routine before settling into our "benefits" arrangement. Sharon had a nice home in a typical bedroom community, lawn, pool in the back, fireplace in the family room. And one weekend, she'd complained that it was costing more and more to get the yard work done, and the cost of some landscaping she wanted done was really out of sight. Thus began our arrangement - I told her I'd come over on the weekends and do the work, and she could feed me and otherwise "pay" me for said work. And I must say, she did take her side of the bargain seriously. Sharon, to flesh out the picture a bit, was about 5'-7", 145 pounds or so, full, 42D tits, and a nice ass - a little extra cushioning for certain activities. But while she was quite good in bed, she really loved to masturbate, both herself and me. Friday nights, our "date" night, usually ended in sex, but the rest of the weekend we did more jacking and jilling than actual intercourse. She had a favorite vibrator which both of us used on her vigorously, and she quite delighted in edging me for what seemed like hours at times before pulling a full load of cum out of my aching cock. I remember one time in particular. I'd gotten up early on Saturday morning, and spent several hours laying fence blocks for a large planter, shifting things around until she was satisfied with the size and shape of it. And by then it was getting almost too hot to keep working in the desert sun, so we took a quick dip in the pool and headed inside. A shower followed, and then I flopped down onto the bed for an afternoon nap. I must have been having a sexy dream, because when I woke up, my cock was pointing to the ceiling and really feeling good. Didn't take me long to realize that Sharon was slowly stroking it, one hand rubbing the flowing pre-cum around the head and then sliding up and down, the other gently playing with my balls. I opened my eyes just in time to see her shift a bit, hold my cock aside, and start licking my perineum - always a turn on! Soon, she gently started sucking my balls, right one first, then the left, and then she slowly slurped her way along the underside of my cock to the head, where she was rewarded with a good amount of pre-cum. "Mmmm - tastes good, as always," she muttered, and then back down to the perineum again, once in a while continuing on to do a quick rimming of my anus, then coming back up all the way to the head of my cock again. She repeated this for several minutes, always squeezing the base of my cock hard when she sensed I was getting close. What could I do but lay there and enjoy it? Her rhythm was a familiar one; she'd done this any number of times before, and it always felt incredible. The only question at this point in time was whether she'd choose to watch my cum fly when the time came, or wrap her lips around the head of my cock and jerk me hard and fast until I filled her mouth with it. Mostly I laid there with my eyes closed, but every once in a while I'd watch her making love to my cock with her hand or mouth. And then I noticed it - her favorite vibrator stuck deep into her hairy pussy, her right hand leaving my cock from time to time to ram that vibrator deep into her, in time with the rhythm of her stroking me. That did it, and I erupted, cum flying everywhere - her hair, her face, even some on her tits. Fantastic sight, and my spurting cock sent her over the edge too, and she fucked herself like a mad woman, harder and harder, grunting and moaning like there was no tomorrow. It was several minutes before we'd both settled down from our activities, and we both spent the rest of the afternoon napping, getting ready for the evening.

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