Christina was 19 when she came by that Thursday.

My wife and I had been separated for quite some time, so I lived alone in the house.

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Christina used to visit me approx. once a week. Even though I was 48, I look pretty good, and she always liked coming here. She was always in a good mood, and we drank beer together while talking about her problems and sexual issues. She fucked a lot - we had that in common - it was absolutely certain that she was horny all the time.

It was her birthday, so I gave her a gift card to Scala. She was a handball coach, so she wanted a new training suit.

Without telling me, she bought a pair of high-heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, a leather belt and a pair of shiny silk panties with matching bra. She bought a D cup, and her breasts filled them completely. The underwear was mostly silk and quite expensive. Christina felt sexy in it. Her nipples became hard and sensitive as the juices from her moist pussy wet the silk panties. She looked at herself in the dressing room mirror and she thought I must not see her dressed in this.

But when she came back, I asked her to show me what she had bought, and I was very surprised and horny at what she had done. I asked to see her dressed in it. She explained that it was very erotic and that it was not a good idea. I said if other men could watch it, why not me. I kept pestering and finally she relented.

Christina is slim, with large breasts that would fit a much bigger girl. Her nipples are dark brown, thick and fleshy, and become very large and hard when she gets excited. She went into my bedroom to change into her new clothes. She looked a bit like Megan Leight from my favorite porn movie, and when she came out of the bedroom, my eyes were about to fall out of my head. I could see her nipples getting hard under the transparent silk bra. Her breasts were almost falling out. Her little pussy hair, fine and thin hair, was totally visible under the panties and a thin line of fine hair stretched up towards the navel. I immediately started to get an erection; my cock pressed against the pants.

"You look damn good, try modeling for me," I said.

Christina smiled and shook her ass as she paraded in front of me. She held her arms above her head to lift her breasts and shook them in front of my face. Her pussy juice made a dark stain in her panties and the sight of her drove me crazy. She could see my cock getting harder and making a huge dent in my pants. She spun around and moved her ass in fucking motions, squeezing her buttocks together.

"I never noticed how beautiful you are..." I said. She got a little shy and said,

"That's all you get to see."

My eyes looked into hers, and before I knew what was happening, she was sitting on my lap and our mouths were joined, tongues deep in each other's throats. Christina's pussy was dripping onto my pants, making my stiff cock wet.

"We better stop," I moaned,

"I have to go to the bathroom."

I ran into the bathroom and leaned against the wall. Pulled the pants down. I grabbed my stiff cock with my left hand and began to rub it off as I dreamed of Christina. My cock was long and thick and warm in my hand, I stroked my hand back and forth and the cock got harder and harder. I squeezed my nuts with my right hand. I slid my clenched hand up and down my shaft, stopping at the head to rub it with the precum seeping out of me. My eyes were open. I could see myself masturbating in the mirror in front of me. God, how I loved to rub it off. I leaned against the sink, I held my hand tightly around my cock and fucking my fist with my hips rocking deeper and harder, faster and faster. Suddenly the door opened, and Christina stood in front of me. She watched my cock slide back and forth in my fist, I couldn't stop my masturbation and the thought of her watching made me thrust harder, I twisted my hips so she could see better.