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Today I went to the basement during the day. I was not thinking very well and it did not seem like my own choice. She took my hand. She sat me in the chair. Then she made me cum with her mouth and hands. She rubbed it into the dress.
She stood up and hung the dress on the plastic hanger. Then everything went dark.

I used my bushaxe some today.

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I stayed out of the basement most of the night. I was scared. She would take me and leave me. She only wanted my cum. I was afraid to go down stairs but I had to see her. I walked slowly down the stairs not making any sound. I listened to see if anyone was below me.
I stepped down and turned to see where I had hung her dress. It was there dappled by early morning sunlight. I turned to go back up the stairs but there was a rustling noise and I spun back around surprised. The dress was gone and the hanger was still oscillating.
I turned to hurry up the stairs. She was there in front of me, in her dress, on her knees. She quickly grabbed my legs and held me there. She assaulted my pants with her mouth and I gave in. She greedily took me. The sounds were heavenly and her spit was running down my inner thighs.
She knew me now and she knew my weaknesses. I was close to climax and she rolled me in her mouth. I started to throb and just before I came she took me out of her mouth and put my cock down the front of her dress and with her left hand she slapped my taint. The shock and surprise were too much for me and I streamed out against the well of her throat.
I closed my eyes groaning and little by little I felt her touch fading. I opened my eyes and she was gone. I picked her dress up and put it back on its hanger.

Wow!
It is going to be 66° tonight!
Thats sweater weather

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I was worried about going into the basement. I was worried she would not be there. I was worried she would leave again. I waited till after dark, later than I usually go, and crept down to the basement. The dress was still there.
I sat in the dark behind my low table. I opened the website with her videos. I saw her there. For hours I watched her take toys and cocks in every orifice. I sat without touching myself. I knew her passion for seed and I was afraid she would go when I came.
I closed the laptop and turned my chair away from it. I was sweating and painfully hard. I had to go and think about anything else. Then she turned my chair back around. She was there again in the dress.
We talked. She begged. I begged. Then we kissed. She was in my lap in the chair. The arms were tilted up and her feet were on the floor. She started grinding and crushing her body about me.
The rest of the night she spent with me. She fought me to cum and I fought her not to. My clothes were removed in protest and delight. Her dress was a sweaty clinging ring around her waist. My memory is fractured and confused.
She promised to stay after the first time I came if I promised to cum again. I remember the golden sunlight creeping across her body. I remember my last painful orgasm. She squeezed me so that she milked the cum from my flaccid penis and pushed me out of her. I can hardly remember it. I woke alone, covered in dried sweat salts, and still sitting in my chair.

Emerging cicada

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I came to the basement again after the sun had gone down. Her dress was hung up but I did not see her. The dress still smelled of her sweat but otherwise I thought I must be dreaming. I turned to my workbench and grazed the fabric with my left hand as I passed.
Before I had made my second step a finger traced a path down my spine. Then her arm snaked over my right shoulder and her left hand made biscuits on my tummy. I was surprised but I know it was her. Somehow things went out of focus when she was around.
We kissed. I press her body against mine. She was busy removing my clothes and I was in just my shirt before I could breath. She dropped to the dirty basement floor on her knees. She greedily took me in her mouth and shoved her fingers into herself. I could hear the sloshing but I had, had time to think.
The hours of waiting during the hot July day. Wondering if I would see her again. Longing and fear. I needed more. I needed to take her completely.
I pulled my cock from her throat and knelt eye to eye with her. Her eyes were maelstroms and flashed in blues and grays. I took her, wrapping her biceps and pushing them to her sides, and lifted her up. Then I knelt and brushed off her knees.
I stared at her labia and light bush. I softly drew up and kissed her mound before trailing down to taste her. She seemed to get agitated so I rose quickly and held her arms again. I kissed her deeply and spun her 90 degrees to face a low work table. I crushed my body against hers until she started wiggling with need.
I pushed her forward and she laid her face on the table. I kicked her stance wide and took off my shirt behind her. I took my time fingering and tasting her and each time she began begging I spanked her until she quivered and stopped. I told her how much I needed her. And I told her that I had to be inside her.
She was already dripping so I spit on my cock and slid fully inside her in one slow stroke. I held myself in her and throbbed. I was already ready to cum and her pussy slowly pulsed and gripped me. I slowly took her arms by the triceps and lifted her body off the table.
I fucked her hard in long deep stokes. I was so close but I needed to wreck her. I was shuddering after each thrust and I began to gasp. She was squeezing me so tightly and the wet sounds were driving me mad. She gripped me as she moaned and spit me out of her pussy. I pushed my cock against her pussy but it was contracting. The head of my cock rode along her slick lips and slammed against her clit.
Her left arm slipped and her body trapped my cock against the table between her dress and hot wetness. I put my left arm around her hip and lifted her body from the table. The dress was between my cock and my hand. I rubbed my dick against her pussy till the cum drained from me.

It is cooling off

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After she made me cum the first time she continued with me in her mouth. I had only slightly started to soften when the throbbing began again. Her mouth moving up and down my shaft was amazing. Intermittently she shoved me down her throat until I was bucking in my seat.
When I could not take any more I stood up and fucked her face. Overcome by her sweet gagging sounds I pulled out of her throat and pressed my shaft against her right cheek. Rubbing the tip of my cock I poured sperm over my hand and down the side of her face.
It slid down and dropped on the top of her right breast. Her dress clung quickly and soaked up the seed.

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She came over to take my cum. She found me in the basement masturbating. She draped her breasts over my thigh and touched me with her hands. She watched as I stroked, and throbbed, and exploded watching her videos. She leaned up and kissed me and I came as she did. Cum sprayed over her hand and was caught by the top of her dress in her rise. It struck the top of her bared breast and flowed into her dress.

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I am doing a really fun idea of using a woman's dress as a cum rag.
If that is something you would like to see then enjoy otherwise skip these there are CUM SHOTS but no pipi, pipi is not free.

I see this as a challenge to see how much I can absolutely cover this dress and her vicariously.