FLASH THAT GASH

People (Australia) - - True Blue Confessions -

'MY FIN­GERS FOUND THEIR WAY INTO MY BOX'

FOL­LOW­ING an­other BOR­ING WEEKLY FUCK, my hubby of 15 years rolled off me and went to sleep. Frus­trated, I got out of bed, pulled on a dress­ing gown and walked onto the bal­cony for some fresh air.

Our street was al­most de­serted that late at night… ex­cept for a hint of move­ment in the dense scrub op­po­site our house.

Sud­denly, a man in an over­coat ap­peared and stood un­der a street­light. Look­ing up, he saw me, smiled and opened his coat to re­veal he was naked.

Oh my god – he was a FLASHER. I nearly laughed, but the chuckle stuck in my throat as I stared at his BIG SCHLONG,

The mid­dle-aged perv could tell I wasn’t go­ing to run away or call the po­lice, so he leisurely be­gan to stroke him­self while leer­ing at me.

In­stinc­tively, I let my dress­ing gown fall open so he could see my huge tits and HAIRY SNATCH. The guy seemed a bit stunned – it was prob­a­bly the first time some­one had flashed HIM.

How­ever, he kept on jerk­ing – mean­while, my fin­gers found their way into the WET FOLDS of my box.

We kept our eyes firmly on each other as our sex­ual fervour in­ten­si­fied. Just as the first spurt of jism flew from his dick, I felt an un­fa­mil­iar fire build­ing in MY FANNY, which led to one of the most in­tense or­gasms of my life. I closed my eyes and rode that WAVE OF EC­STASY for nearly a minute. When I opened my eyes the flasher was gone. I’ve not seen him since, but the mem­ory of our “en­counter” has in­spired plenty of hot mas­tur­ba­tion ses­sions since then. Judy, Qld

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