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My name is James and I hail form Kottayam. I am married. This is an incident which happened between me and my sis-in-law (SIL) few months back. Now about my sil, she is 26 years with wheatish complexion and has a figure of 36 30 32. She got married 2 years back and has no children. Her husband is abroad and she is staying with my in laws now. From the time I got married I was very friendly with her and we used to talk about casual sex when ever we used to meet. That was in a friendly manner. After her marriage I got to know from her that she was not happy with her marriage life and sex life.
She wants to get pregnant but was not getting. We talk about this a lot of times. A year back her husband moved abroad for a job. I knew this is my chance to get her.
We spoke once in a while over the phone and I used to tempt her a lot over the phone. Few months back when my in laws was out of station for a day, she asked me to drop home as she wanted to talk to me about something. I reached there by 9 am. She asked me to sit at the dinning table for a cup of tea. The T V was on. She got the tea for me and sat very close to me. I asked her what were the plans for the day and she told me that she was watching a movie on a cd.
I told her to play it. She gave me a naughty smile and played the CD. It was a XXX cd. I dint get embarrassed as sex was not a new topic between us. I asked her that is this with which she is getting satisfied now days. She told that there is no other choice. As the movie was playing and the scenes were getting hot, she rubbed her legs on mine. I knew she was getting wet and hot. I broke the silence.
I asked her if her boobs were as big and round as the female in the XXX cd. She laughed and pinched my cheeks. I asked that I was serious and answer me. She was dumb with a smile.I said now let me check that out. I grabbed her close to me and looked into her eyes.I slowly caught her boobs in my hand and felt it. She closed her eyes. I moved close to her and kissed her lips and licked her tongue.
As a current passed in her, she hugged me so tight and kissed me. I knew this is the time, she’s all mine now. I picked her in my arms and took her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I took off my shirt and lay on top of her and kissed her. I was so eager to suck her boobs. I removed the buttons of her night dress. She was wearing a white bra and her tits were hard and waiting to come out.
I removed her bra. I first kissed both her tits and slowly licked it. She hugged me tightly and grabbed my hair. She asked me to take it completely into my mouth. I bit her tits slowly and sucked the whole of her boobs one by one.
She was moaning in pleasure. The feeling that I and she was getting was like, as is we were dying to be with each other and not just for sex only. As I was sucking her boobs, I moved my hand into her pajama and her panties. She was clean shaved.
I started to rub her clits and finger her. I entered my finger into her pussy.I sucked her boobs and finger fucked her for sometime. She was in heavens and was moaning out with pleasure. I always dreamed her to suck my cock. I asked her to blow me up for which she refused and she had tried once on her husband and dint like it.
I told her that my cock was clean and not like her husband. She at last agreed. We went on a 69 position. She grabbed my cock and first licked it. It itself sent me a shock. In that shock I bit her clits. She just jumped up in pleasure with a loud moan. I licked and bit her pussy walls and her clits. With this pleasure she sucked my cock. She in few minutes became a master in blowing my cock. This went on for about 10 min.
She then moved on top of my cock and sat on it. She had told me earlier that she always used to have sex with her husband with she on top position.She sat on my cock and entered my cock into her pussy. I was in heaven as the feeling you get of fucking a female whom you always wanted is really great to feel. She rod on my cock up and down with the loud sound of her pussy walls hitting on my cock.
She was riding my cock and as well making me to suck her boobs one by one. Now I wanted to fuck her. I caught hold of her and lifted her and changed the position with me on top of her. Now with the pleasure between both of us, I was so high that I might cum any time. I dint want to finish so fast. So I took out a condom which I had carried in my purse. It was a durex condom for extra time.
I put on the condom. I entered my cock into her pussy. At first the speed was slow and we were kissing and sucking each other. I told her that I always wanted her and that I loved always to have sex with her. She told me that she also felt the same but was afraid to ask me. I increased the speed of the stroke. She moaned more loud with pleasure. I changed the style. I kept her legs on my shoulders and fucked her. She was enjoying. My speed was at high.
After some time, I wanted the doggy style which I always loved for. She had not had sex with her husband in the doggy style. I guided her to kneel down and entered from the rear. I was pumping her hard and she was enjoyng. I was trying my max to hit her G Spot to make her satisfied. I squeezed her boobs and fucked her hard. After few minutes we both was tiered and wanted to end it put.
But I wanted to cum inside her pussy. So I removed my condom and lay on top of her and entered her. She once again made love with all pleasure with the speed of stroke high. I was about to cum and so was she. I kept pumping more and more and just exploded my cum deep in to her pussy. As she felt my hot cum in her she hugged me tight and kissed and bit my lips. She was also cumin with huge explode.
Even though we both came, we kissed passionately each other for sometime. We both we not satisfied still and wanted more each other. But as we were tiered we needed to have a break. We went to the bathroom and washed ourselves and came back and dressed up for a cup of tea. It was about close to 12 noon. While having tea we were watching the rest of the XXX CD.
We got horny again and had sex once again with full pleasure. Still few months down the lane we still have sex when ever she is alone at home. In fact we are in love than just sex. Hope that you all enjoyed our experience.
She wants to get pregnant but was not getting. We talk about this a lot of times. A year back her husband moved abroad for a job. I knew this is my chance to get her.
We spoke once in a while over the phone and I used to tempt her a lot over the phone. Few months back when my in laws was out of station for a day, she asked me to drop home as she wanted to talk to me about something. I reached there by 9 am. She asked me to sit at the dinning table for a cup of tea. The T V was on. She got the tea for me and sat very close to me. I asked her what were the plans for the day and she told me that she was watching a movie on a cd.
I told her to play it. She gave me a naughty smile and played the CD. It was a XXX cd. I dint get embarrassed as sex was not a new topic between us. I asked her that is this with which she is getting satisfied now days. She told that there is no other choice. As the movie was playing and the scenes were getting hot, she rubbed her legs on mine. I knew she was getting wet and hot. I broke the silence.
I asked her if her boobs were as big and round as the female in the XXX cd. She laughed and pinched my cheeks. I asked that I was serious and answer me. She was dumb with a smile.I said now let me check that out. I grabbed her close to me and looked into her eyes.I slowly caught her boobs in my hand and felt it. She closed her eyes. I moved close to her and kissed her lips and licked her tongue.
As a current passed in her, she hugged me so tight and kissed me. I knew this is the time, she’s all mine now. I picked her in my arms and took her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I took off my shirt and lay on top of her and kissed her. I was so eager to suck her boobs. I removed the buttons of her night dress. She was wearing a white bra and her tits were hard and waiting to come out.
I removed her bra. I first kissed both her tits and slowly licked it. She hugged me tightly and grabbed my hair. She asked me to take it completely into my mouth. I bit her tits slowly and sucked the whole of her boobs one by one.
She was moaning in pleasure. The feeling that I and she was getting was like, as is we were dying to be with each other and not just for sex only. As I was sucking her boobs, I moved my hand into her pajama and her panties. She was clean shaved.
I started to rub her clits and finger her. I entered my finger into her pussy.I sucked her boobs and finger fucked her for sometime. She was in heavens and was moaning out with pleasure. I always dreamed her to suck my cock. I asked her to blow me up for which she refused and she had tried once on her husband and dint like it.
I told her that my cock was clean and not like her husband. She at last agreed. We went on a 69 position. She grabbed my cock and first licked it. It itself sent me a shock. In that shock I bit her clits. She just jumped up in pleasure with a loud moan. I licked and bit her pussy walls and her clits. With this pleasure she sucked my cock. She in few minutes became a master in blowing my cock. This went on for about 10 min.
She then moved on top of my cock and sat on it. She had told me earlier that she always used to have sex with her husband with she on top position.She sat on my cock and entered my cock into her pussy. I was in heaven as the feeling you get of fucking a female whom you always wanted is really great to feel. She rod on my cock up and down with the loud sound of her pussy walls hitting on my cock.
She was riding my cock and as well making me to suck her boobs one by one. Now I wanted to fuck her. I caught hold of her and lifted her and changed the position with me on top of her. Now with the pleasure between both of us, I was so high that I might cum any time. I dint want to finish so fast. So I took out a condom which I had carried in my purse. It was a durex condom for extra time.
I put on the condom. I entered my cock into her pussy. At first the speed was slow and we were kissing and sucking each other. I told her that I always wanted her and that I loved always to have sex with her. She told me that she also felt the same but was afraid to ask me. I increased the speed of the stroke. She moaned more loud with pleasure. I changed the style. I kept her legs on my shoulders and fucked her. She was enjoying. My speed was at high.
After some time, I wanted the doggy style which I always loved for. She had not had sex with her husband in the doggy style. I guided her to kneel down and entered from the rear. I was pumping her hard and she was enjoyng. I was trying my max to hit her G Spot to make her satisfied. I squeezed her boobs and fucked her hard. After few minutes we both was tiered and wanted to end it put.
But I wanted to cum inside her pussy. So I removed my condom and lay on top of her and entered her. She once again made love with all pleasure with the speed of stroke high. I was about to cum and so was she. I kept pumping more and more and just exploded my cum deep in to her pussy. As she felt my hot cum in her she hugged me tight and kissed and bit my lips. She was also cumin with huge explode.
Even though we both came, we kissed passionately each other for sometime. We both we not satisfied still and wanted more each other. But as we were tiered we needed to have a break. We went to the bathroom and washed ourselves and came back and dressed up for a cup of tea. It was about close to 12 noon. While having tea we were watching the rest of the XXX CD.
We got horny again and had sex once again with full pleasure. Still few months down the lane we still have sex when ever she is alone at home. In fact we are in love than just sex. Hope that you all enjoyed our experience.
I was seven years old when my mother took me away from my father’s house. I can still remember that day as if it was yesterday. I was outside our house playing with my friends when my mother came back home. She was weeping and could not hide that fact from me. I curiously asked her what was wrong but she could only draw me to her body as she wept uncontrollably.
“We have to leave. Mummy is taking you somewhere, so come with me so that we can pack your things,” she said to me as she pulled me after her. “What about my daddy? Is he coming with us too,” I asked her? I never got to know that it was because of my father that we were leaving till years later. I was 20 years old when my mother told me about the betrayal she suffered from my father. It was after I pressed her hard, that she told me that my father was bringing in another woman into our home because she gave birth to a son for my father.
“He betrayed me Samson,” she said to me with tears streaming down her eyes. She told me that the day we left was the day my father was planning to bring the lady with the son she bore him. “He denied it all through when I heard about her pregnancy. He said people were just jealous of our relationship and wanted to destroy it. I believed him, but he was lying.” I had to embrace and console her that day. I felt her pain and my anger towards my father got kindled.
You see, my mother was warned against marrying my father. She came from a very rich family while he was just a struggling young man. He had nothing except his certificate when they met. He is a very handsome man; tall, dark, well-built and handsome. He swept her off her feet and all advises from her family fell on deaf ears. She had inherited a lot from her father who had passed away, so when her mother refused blessing her union with my father, she eloped away from Abuja and set base with him in Lagos. With the money she had, they started their own business and it wasn’t long before their business boomed. It was after the money started coming in that my father started showing another side of him that she had never seen before.
They quarreled a lot because of his ways, but mother still kept faith in her marriage. She didn’t want the warning of her mother to come to pass, but it was a lost battle. Father changed and will spent nights away from home. She was responsible for me, our home and their business. The last straw that broke the Carmel’s back was when she learned of the son he had given birth to and his plan to bring the child home.
Mother left the business for him, but it was a good thing that she recovered much of her money. She brought me to Abuja and started life all over, but she turned her back on all men, so I was the only man in her life. She could not bring herself to trust any other man. Whatever love she had left was lavished on me. I had everything I wanted but she also made sure that I got the necessary discipline when I erred.
“You must never be like your father. You must respect the words of your mouth,” she will always tell me when I do something wrong. Her dream is to make me a responsible man and a man of his words. Her lessons kept me and by the time I was 27 years old, I have taken over her business and was running it. She was happy with the way I was moving but when I reached thirty, she started getting worried about me getting married.
“Mother I have told you that when I meet the right girl, you shall be the first one to know,” I answered her when she started talking about me getting a good girl as a wife. It was not as if I was not meeting girls. I have lots of them; the only problem was that I have never felt anything much towards them apart from sex. That was until the day I met Lovina. “Sir, the candidates chosen to be interviewed as your secretary are waiting,” my HR manager told me as I made to enter my office. I told him to start sending them one after the other into my office. The interview was supposed to be in the hall but I was overloaded with work and wanted to brush through them fast. Lovina was the first to enter, and after her, none came in because I got enamored by her beauty the moment I set eyes on her.
“I just finished serving and I have no much of job experience,” she said to me, when I asked her about her job experience. I would have given her the job even if she had no certificate. I was ready to do anything to have her around me. She is simply the most beautiful lady I have ever seen. Her eyes are soft and gentle, and the softness of her jaw line gave her an angelic look. She has a body of a sex goddess, with all the curves in the right places and a sweet looking, soft watermelons on her chest.
I told her to start the job that very day and she was glad to do so. She was surprised because she had chatted with some of the candidates and had learned that she is the least qualified for the job. Within a week, we have become close. I asked her so many personal questions and she surprised me when she said that she had gotten married in her last year in the university but was yet to have any issue because she and her husband had agreed to wait till they are ready.
“But you are just a baby,” I told her as we sat in my office after working hours. We normally stay after others have left because I wanted to spend time with her though she believed that it was because of work. “Why were you so much in a hurry to get married?” She laughed at my question. She had become relaxed around me and acted as a friend when others are not around. “I was so much in love with him. He was sweet,” she said. I noticed that her countenance changed when she talked about it and I pressured her into telling me what was wrong. What she told me reminded me of my father. Her husband was just a year her senior. When he completed his degree program, he took over his father’s business. It was then that she said yes to his proposal because she believed that they were in love and that he could take care of them.
“He changed after we got married. He ran down the business within six months and we were left with nothing. He womanizes and even beats me sometimes. I ran over to Abuja to stay with my Aunty for a while until he comes to his senses and gets his life in other.” I was angry and wished I could get my hands on her husband, but I didn’t let her know. “I want you to know that you can ask for anything you ever want,” I said to her as I hugged her. Talking about her husband had brought tears to her eyes and I felt sorry for her and also felt so drawn to her. She hugged me tightly and said she had never talked about it since and that it has been killing her silently. That was how our relationship gradually began to change. I loved and wanted her, but I didn’t want to be like the men she had always known. I played the good guy and was there for her at all times. I became the one ear she was ready to talk to, and before she can fight it, she began to fall for me.
“Are you asking me to your house this evening sir?” She asked me that Friday morning. I asked her if she would like to come and visit me at my home after she had gone home and refreshed. I said, only she wants to and she said, “I will love to come. Are we going out or are we staying in,” she asked again as she stared into my eyes. I have seen her looking at me like that so many times, and I have known that she had wished things were different between us. When I told her that it will be her decision, she said, “I will simply love to stay in with you.” It was a silent agreement of what happened when she came over that evening. She was wearing a beautiful white robe that complimented her sexy body. The dress molded her boobs tightly and I could see the sign of her nipples pushing pointedly at her chest. When I opened the door and I gave her a welcome hug, I felt her soft delicious boobs squash against my chest as my hands rested gently on her heavy mound of an ass.
“You are welcome. What can I offer you,” I asked her? She turned to me and stared straight into my eye as she said that she only wants to be in my arms. “I am sorry for this. I have never done anything like this before but I just want you to know how I am feeling. I have never met anyone like you and I have wished so many times that I am not married. But if you will give me one thing, it will be to be held in your arms and to be loved by you.”
Her words were like sweet songs to my ears. I pulled her to me and as my lips descended, her lips rose to meet them. We got entangled in a soul stealing kiss that had us both breathless when I pulled away from her. My body was hot with desire for her, and her eyes were hazy in lust too. All of my body was struggling for me to rip her dress off and floor her, but I controlled myself. “Oh that will be nice,” she said breathlessly when I told her that I was going to kiss every inch of her skin. I went on to start undressing her; kissing every part of her skin that peeled her dress off.
I started from her neck then her arms before I buried my head between the deep valleys created by her twin boobs. Her fingers were scratching at my back in passion as I seized her tits to suck; relishing the soft moans escaping her as I squeezed her delicious, fleshy ass. “Oooussss,” she moaned out as I snaked a hand into her pant to discover her moist entrance. Her pussy was soaking wet and the lips parted as I pressed a finger between them to rub at her erect clitoris.
“Oooussss yesssss,” she cried out in deep gratification as I kissed from her breasts down her flat tummy to her juicy grove. When I licked her wet entrance, she screamed out and jerked her pussy up against my tongue as her hands held my head prisoner. I continued to pleasure her by sucking her good. She is clean and odorless and that made me drill my tongue deeply into her honey pot; making her wrap her legs tightly around my head as she erupted in her first orgasm.
“Ooouuuss, it has never been like this before,” she cried out with joy as she flung her head back. She laid there breathing hard and looking at me with half closed eyes as I undressed. When I brought out my 9 inches, she gasped out and said,” You are like a horse.” I smiled and told her that I will be her horse and that she should come and ride. She gladly climbed over my waist as I lay on my back. She arranged herself and balanced her wet pussy lips over my hard cock. As she sat gently on it, my knob parted her tight wet hole and the skin of her pussy spread tight over my cock as it widened her to newer dimension. “Oooouuusss sweetest,” she moaned out as my cock drilled into her depth. Her fleshy pussy was holding tight to my cock as she slowly began to ride it; going up and down with her hands pushing at my chest to give her balance.
“Ooouuuss arghhs,” she cried out as I began to pump up to meet her downward movement. This drove my cock even deeper into her warmness. She allowed herself go faster and soon, her bum was slapping down on my balls as my cock drilled into her continuously. She pulled my hands up to her breasts as she grinned herself flat upon me; my cock was fully buried inside her and I could feel the tip of my cock brushing at some sort of softness inside her. She screamed out after the first time and flattened her pussy harder against me.
My hands moved to her ass and squeezed the flesh in passion; drawing her hard upon me as I raised my waist continuously to thrust into her with savage strokes of my cock. I was about to explode and was not thinking except for the sweetness of her pussy. She was crying out too and slapping her pussy down on my cock as we both got transported to another realm. When her pussy started contracting upon my cock, she flattened herself upon my chest and I gave her a final thrust that buried me to the farthest part of her juicy hole. We were both screaming as we erupted in a mutual orgasm. She felt good in my arms and when I said, “I love you and will never let you down,” I meant it.
We could not stop nor hide our relationship. Soon, it became a gossip. Mother heard of it and called me and I confessed to her the truth about Lovina’s background. She ordered me to stop but I told her that I couldn’t because I love her. I didn’t know how her husband got to hear, but one day, he came to my office and caused a scene. He was thrown out of course but he found his way to my mother’s home and this time around he took his father along. Mother called for me and asked me to come with Lovina. It was then that she told me that the quiet man who happens to be Lovina’s father in-law is actually my father. “You have to leave her, Samson my son. You cannot take your brother’s wife,” she said to me.
“It is too late ma. I am already pregnant,” Lovina said. It is a serious issue as I speak but I am not ready to give up Lovina or my child. Our father is blaming himself and my brother is still sour, but for her love, I am ready to turn my back to them; after all, they have been absent all my growing up years.
“We have to leave. Mummy is taking you somewhere, so come with me so that we can pack your things,” she said to me as she pulled me after her. “What about my daddy? Is he coming with us too,” I asked her? I never got to know that it was because of my father that we were leaving till years later. I was 20 years old when my mother told me about the betrayal she suffered from my father. It was after I pressed her hard, that she told me that my father was bringing in another woman into our home because she gave birth to a son for my father.
“He betrayed me Samson,” she said to me with tears streaming down her eyes. She told me that the day we left was the day my father was planning to bring the lady with the son she bore him. “He denied it all through when I heard about her pregnancy. He said people were just jealous of our relationship and wanted to destroy it. I believed him, but he was lying.” I had to embrace and console her that day. I felt her pain and my anger towards my father got kindled.
You see, my mother was warned against marrying my father. She came from a very rich family while he was just a struggling young man. He had nothing except his certificate when they met. He is a very handsome man; tall, dark, well-built and handsome. He swept her off her feet and all advises from her family fell on deaf ears. She had inherited a lot from her father who had passed away, so when her mother refused blessing her union with my father, she eloped away from Abuja and set base with him in Lagos. With the money she had, they started their own business and it wasn’t long before their business boomed. It was after the money started coming in that my father started showing another side of him that she had never seen before.
They quarreled a lot because of his ways, but mother still kept faith in her marriage. She didn’t want the warning of her mother to come to pass, but it was a lost battle. Father changed and will spent nights away from home. She was responsible for me, our home and their business. The last straw that broke the Carmel’s back was when she learned of the son he had given birth to and his plan to bring the child home.
Mother left the business for him, but it was a good thing that she recovered much of her money. She brought me to Abuja and started life all over, but she turned her back on all men, so I was the only man in her life. She could not bring herself to trust any other man. Whatever love she had left was lavished on me. I had everything I wanted but she also made sure that I got the necessary discipline when I erred.
“You must never be like your father. You must respect the words of your mouth,” she will always tell me when I do something wrong. Her dream is to make me a responsible man and a man of his words. Her lessons kept me and by the time I was 27 years old, I have taken over her business and was running it. She was happy with the way I was moving but when I reached thirty, she started getting worried about me getting married.
“Mother I have told you that when I meet the right girl, you shall be the first one to know,” I answered her when she started talking about me getting a good girl as a wife. It was not as if I was not meeting girls. I have lots of them; the only problem was that I have never felt anything much towards them apart from sex. That was until the day I met Lovina. “Sir, the candidates chosen to be interviewed as your secretary are waiting,” my HR manager told me as I made to enter my office. I told him to start sending them one after the other into my office. The interview was supposed to be in the hall but I was overloaded with work and wanted to brush through them fast. Lovina was the first to enter, and after her, none came in because I got enamored by her beauty the moment I set eyes on her.
“I just finished serving and I have no much of job experience,” she said to me, when I asked her about her job experience. I would have given her the job even if she had no certificate. I was ready to do anything to have her around me. She is simply the most beautiful lady I have ever seen. Her eyes are soft and gentle, and the softness of her jaw line gave her an angelic look. She has a body of a sex goddess, with all the curves in the right places and a sweet looking, soft watermelons on her chest.
I told her to start the job that very day and she was glad to do so. She was surprised because she had chatted with some of the candidates and had learned that she is the least qualified for the job. Within a week, we have become close. I asked her so many personal questions and she surprised me when she said that she had gotten married in her last year in the university but was yet to have any issue because she and her husband had agreed to wait till they are ready.
“But you are just a baby,” I told her as we sat in my office after working hours. We normally stay after others have left because I wanted to spend time with her though she believed that it was because of work. “Why were you so much in a hurry to get married?” She laughed at my question. She had become relaxed around me and acted as a friend when others are not around. “I was so much in love with him. He was sweet,” she said. I noticed that her countenance changed when she talked about it and I pressured her into telling me what was wrong. What she told me reminded me of my father. Her husband was just a year her senior. When he completed his degree program, he took over his father’s business. It was then that she said yes to his proposal because she believed that they were in love and that he could take care of them.
“He changed after we got married. He ran down the business within six months and we were left with nothing. He womanizes and even beats me sometimes. I ran over to Abuja to stay with my Aunty for a while until he comes to his senses and gets his life in other.” I was angry and wished I could get my hands on her husband, but I didn’t let her know. “I want you to know that you can ask for anything you ever want,” I said to her as I hugged her. Talking about her husband had brought tears to her eyes and I felt sorry for her and also felt so drawn to her. She hugged me tightly and said she had never talked about it since and that it has been killing her silently. That was how our relationship gradually began to change. I loved and wanted her, but I didn’t want to be like the men she had always known. I played the good guy and was there for her at all times. I became the one ear she was ready to talk to, and before she can fight it, she began to fall for me.
“Are you asking me to your house this evening sir?” She asked me that Friday morning. I asked her if she would like to come and visit me at my home after she had gone home and refreshed. I said, only she wants to and she said, “I will love to come. Are we going out or are we staying in,” she asked again as she stared into my eyes. I have seen her looking at me like that so many times, and I have known that she had wished things were different between us. When I told her that it will be her decision, she said, “I will simply love to stay in with you.” It was a silent agreement of what happened when she came over that evening. She was wearing a beautiful white robe that complimented her sexy body. The dress molded her boobs tightly and I could see the sign of her nipples pushing pointedly at her chest. When I opened the door and I gave her a welcome hug, I felt her soft delicious boobs squash against my chest as my hands rested gently on her heavy mound of an ass.
“You are welcome. What can I offer you,” I asked her? She turned to me and stared straight into my eye as she said that she only wants to be in my arms. “I am sorry for this. I have never done anything like this before but I just want you to know how I am feeling. I have never met anyone like you and I have wished so many times that I am not married. But if you will give me one thing, it will be to be held in your arms and to be loved by you.”
Her words were like sweet songs to my ears. I pulled her to me and as my lips descended, her lips rose to meet them. We got entangled in a soul stealing kiss that had us both breathless when I pulled away from her. My body was hot with desire for her, and her eyes were hazy in lust too. All of my body was struggling for me to rip her dress off and floor her, but I controlled myself. “Oh that will be nice,” she said breathlessly when I told her that I was going to kiss every inch of her skin. I went on to start undressing her; kissing every part of her skin that peeled her dress off.
I started from her neck then her arms before I buried my head between the deep valleys created by her twin boobs. Her fingers were scratching at my back in passion as I seized her tits to suck; relishing the soft moans escaping her as I squeezed her delicious, fleshy ass. “Oooussss,” she moaned out as I snaked a hand into her pant to discover her moist entrance. Her pussy was soaking wet and the lips parted as I pressed a finger between them to rub at her erect clitoris.
“Oooussss yesssss,” she cried out in deep gratification as I kissed from her breasts down her flat tummy to her juicy grove. When I licked her wet entrance, she screamed out and jerked her pussy up against my tongue as her hands held my head prisoner. I continued to pleasure her by sucking her good. She is clean and odorless and that made me drill my tongue deeply into her honey pot; making her wrap her legs tightly around my head as she erupted in her first orgasm.
“Ooouuuss, it has never been like this before,” she cried out with joy as she flung her head back. She laid there breathing hard and looking at me with half closed eyes as I undressed. When I brought out my 9 inches, she gasped out and said,” You are like a horse.” I smiled and told her that I will be her horse and that she should come and ride. She gladly climbed over my waist as I lay on my back. She arranged herself and balanced her wet pussy lips over my hard cock. As she sat gently on it, my knob parted her tight wet hole and the skin of her pussy spread tight over my cock as it widened her to newer dimension. “Oooouuusss sweetest,” she moaned out as my cock drilled into her depth. Her fleshy pussy was holding tight to my cock as she slowly began to ride it; going up and down with her hands pushing at my chest to give her balance.
“Ooouuuss arghhs,” she cried out as I began to pump up to meet her downward movement. This drove my cock even deeper into her warmness. She allowed herself go faster and soon, her bum was slapping down on my balls as my cock drilled into her continuously. She pulled my hands up to her breasts as she grinned herself flat upon me; my cock was fully buried inside her and I could feel the tip of my cock brushing at some sort of softness inside her. She screamed out after the first time and flattened her pussy harder against me.
My hands moved to her ass and squeezed the flesh in passion; drawing her hard upon me as I raised my waist continuously to thrust into her with savage strokes of my cock. I was about to explode and was not thinking except for the sweetness of her pussy. She was crying out too and slapping her pussy down on my cock as we both got transported to another realm. When her pussy started contracting upon my cock, she flattened herself upon my chest and I gave her a final thrust that buried me to the farthest part of her juicy hole. We were both screaming as we erupted in a mutual orgasm. She felt good in my arms and when I said, “I love you and will never let you down,” I meant it.
We could not stop nor hide our relationship. Soon, it became a gossip. Mother heard of it and called me and I confessed to her the truth about Lovina’s background. She ordered me to stop but I told her that I couldn’t because I love her. I didn’t know how her husband got to hear, but one day, he came to my office and caused a scene. He was thrown out of course but he found his way to my mother’s home and this time around he took his father along. Mother called for me and asked me to come with Lovina. It was then that she told me that the quiet man who happens to be Lovina’s father in-law is actually my father. “You have to leave her, Samson my son. You cannot take your brother’s wife,” she said to me.
“It is too late ma. I am already pregnant,” Lovina said. It is a serious issue as I speak but I am not ready to give up Lovina or my child. Our father is blaming himself and my brother is still sour, but for her love, I am ready to turn my back to them; after all, they have been absent all my growing up years.
I lost my father in my early age, when I was very young. My father was a high official in an oil company. After expiry of my father, my mother got the job there. We have a palace like Bunglow. My mother was only 26 when she became widow. She was a gorgeous lady, very beautiful to look, very reserve in nature. She was 5.7 ft in height, her vitae was 34-28-36, her nose very sharp, with rosy lips and beautiful big black eyes, fair silky skin.
Every gentleman surely likes to have a look to her, but due to her reserve nature no one dare to talk with her without any reason. I’m the only kid of her, she loves me a lot, I used to sleep with her. Days were passing, I was growing up. My mom left the house with her car about 8.30 AM every day, when Rahaman Chcha enters the room to lift mom’s bag. Rahaman Chacha our Driver, about 30 years, tall about 6.2 ft, strong and stout black man.
His mother was African from Zambia and father from Bangladesh. He is now at India, our driver from the period of my father, he is very faithful to our family. Our house is a palace type. All the servant quarter including the driver’s quarters is in the ground floor. All the day I pass my time with our servants, they love me so much. With the time I am also grown up. The secret story of our family today I’m going to share with you. My physical changes are going on.
In my age of 18 first periods started. Gradually my boobs were growing. In our school we the friends started to talk about sex. Mating of male and female etc. and the curiosity also was super. After the death of my father my mom and I sleep together in my mom’s bed room. From the period of my father, our dinner time is 8.30, after dinner all the servants returned back to their rooms, till now the time schedule is same.
I noticed during few months my mom, after returning from office, she keeps her busy in make up her. Always she keeps her tip top. Every evening my mom take a bath and then she dried her hairs and put her feet in hot water and after that polished her nails and others. She used to do waxing very frequently to keep skin very silky and polished. She used different types of cream and oil in her body and used Kajol in her eyes and used body spray before go to bed.
After all the things she wears her night gown, very silky, from that gown her all the parts of the body becomes visible. During the last days, I never thought about these or look this seriously. But now days I peeped from bed to her body and become proud of my mom and thought why the men want to make a look to my mom. Some times I try to think why mom did all in bed time, but could not to ask. All these thing take so many time, so every time before mom’s coming in to bed I slept.
In morning around 5.30 she makes me wake to ready for school, as my school is morning school. Days are going, one night around 3.30 at night I wake up and observed that mom is not in bed. Thought she may goes to bathroom, but after 20-30 mnts she had not returned. I started to think where she may go but in her night gown she never comes out from her bed room. In this thinking I become little bit afraid what I have to do.
I could not sleep again, in the mean time the clock said it is 4.45 AM, and heard the foot sound of my mom which I know very well. She entered the room, and I saw her night gown’s upper potion is opened; her bobs are almost visible, in her hand her black color panty and bra, and she directly entered in bathroom and after some time she came in to bed and laid down beside me. She could not guess that I am observing her.
After 10-15 minutes she called me to wake up. I’m also did all as usual as I have not seen anything. But the questions arise to me where she was all the night. Ok, I’v decided to observe her in next night. The secret story starts here. That night as usual I come to my bed, my mom was doing her regular jobs, around 10 she come to the bed and put her hand in my forehead and kissed me, and called my name in a low voice, are you in sleep?
I’ve not replied, mom thought that I’m in sleep, she again left the bed and opened the door and go out from the room without light on. Taking the opportunity of darkness I followed her and observed that the gorgeous lady my Mom is going to the backside of the house that is the way sweeper uses. I’m also following her, and she almost rushing towards the backside North-West corner of the house, that is the backside of Garage the Driver’s room only in that way.
Ultimately she entered the room of our driver, Rahaman, in that room, light was on and the door was opened. As soon as she entered the room, Rahaman hugs her from the back-side and started to kiss passionately. Mom, said, “Wait, wait, let me close the door, entire night remains for you darling. Rahaman replied, don’t bother for it, no one will come here, except you, can you remember that evening?
If the door was closed was it possible to get you my Mam? Telling this he was laughing, and my mom was also smiling and she also hugged him and their lips were locked instead of door lock. Her slick fair fingers with redish nail polish were holding the head of Rahaman. The contrast of color was so good to look. Rahaman’s 6 ft 2 inch healthy black body was half covered by mom’s milky fair body. Rahaman Got his physique from her mother side I think.
That night I saw his complete nude body, that is a Black African body, I observed that his hair also curly just like an African Nigro man. It was tolerable to see my mom with this dirty man. But it was the reality. My mom said, “ya, darling I can remember that nice day, before 4 month, it was Sunday, afternoon, for an urgent work I want to go out, and for this purpose, I phoned you but your phone was not responding, as Sunday usually your holiday, our servants were also not there,
I called my maid Arati, but she also was not there, but the work was so urgent, so I straightway come to your room to call you, your door was opened, so I hurriedly, entered your room, as soon as I stepped inside to your room, I slipped as I was in hurry, and same time, in my face some hot matter splashed and the love story started darling, I got you, for whom God made me only. What is love sex I realize from you only Darling. Now I can’t live without you.
Honestly my Ex-husband never could satisfy me. He was a very weak man, rubbish fellow, was not ability to do sex properly with his tiny rod. Telling this my mom snatched the Lungi (Man used to wear) of Rahaman, he becomes completely cloth less. I saw a black man of 6 ft 2 inch, was standing nakedly infront of my mom. I saw a complete black rod of 7 inch more in a soft condition with him, my mom took this dick in her hand, wrapped it with her sexy finger and kissed it.
The rod was more black then his body and the fore head of this cock was blackish red and it was also huge and thick. Due to Rahaman’s religion his dick was circumcised and my mom pulled the skin in the bottom of it. Rahaman also opened my mom’s gown from her body, I really locked at her. She was in a red bra and red panty that night, her beauty was just like a full moon radiating light. Her lips became wet; Rahaman lifted her in his strong arm just like a baby,
And she also kept her hand in the neck of Rahaman. Rahaman laid her in his dirty bed, where two dirty pillows were kept. I can realize, my mom every night pass here only. Rahaman said, Darling, do you know in that day where was your maid Arati? No, I don’t know, after that incident occurred, I’m in dream, I never thought. Yes Madam, I’m also in dream, that afternoon, I suddenly saw, Arati was going to the room of your cook, Gopalda.
I thought, Gopalda last month send his family to his native place, he is now alone, why Arati entered there. About, 15-20 minutes passed, she not come out, with a curiosity, I went towards the room, door was closed, but I heard the voice of Arati, “Gopalda, Dhire, Dhire, lagta hein, apka lound bahut mota hein” ( please slowly, your dick is too thick). Gopalda replied, “Shali, nakhra karti hein, lound mota hein to tujhko maja ayegi (you are flattering, you are enjoying thick dick.
I peeped through a hole and saw, Telling this he was fucking Arati vigorously and with tremendous speed he was giving stroke to her, and pressing her bobs and licking the nipple, Arati was moaning, Ahhhaaa, aur jore, aur maro gopalda aaaaahhaaaa. In this way they enjoyed more than a hour, and made me so horny, I returned to my room and started a blue film CD and started to masturbating, before you’re entering.
I cum out 4 times and all the cum was splashing out in the entrance of the door and as soon as you entered, and as you were in speed, your lovely softy sexy feet stepped on that cum, you skid and in the same time my fifth time sperm was splashing out which falls in your face and you could not control yourself and fall down on my chest. My mom told, ya darling for a moment I lost my self, and while I realize myself, I feel a huge meat was pitching my bobs area, my stomach.
I was holding you tightly. Yes, Mam, I’m actually masturbating only thinking you and you come to me and while I found you on my wide open chest, my dick was pressed by your sexy silky body and holding me tightly, I could not control myself, my dream, my queen of sex, Geodes of sex in my arm, for a moment, I thought, you have seen me in a such necked condition, you may expel me from my job, it was nothing to lose, everything to get.
I kissed you, you initially, protested, I forcefully kissed your lip removed your share and then you were just like a pigeon in cage, I loved you passionately, and within few moment you also reacted in favour of me, and I can realize you are thirsty in sex. It was not in my sense that you also wishing me. It never comes to my mind that madam is looking at me. While you told it I could not believe. That evening was prefixed by Allah to meet with you, Madam.
Please don’t call me madam, I’m madam for all, but for you only Mona Darling. Watching this scene I became very sad. From which seed I’m in this world, he is no more; his wife is slipping with an man who is not in a standard of her. I really, become so sorry, for that woman, from whom womb I came in this earth, that lady is fucked by another man with her wish. But later on their love making make me so crazy about them.
My mom was laid in the bed of Rahaman, and he was kissing my mom’s feet, which was really so sexy, her feet nails were very nicely maintained, Rahaman taken her feet finger in his mouth, and chewing them like a ice-cream, now slowly he was licking my mom’s silky feet, thigh, and now he comes to the bobs area and now he removes her bra and her two white color melons were visible and those were smashed by two dark palm
Her nipples are now erected, he placed his tong on it, and he encircled his tong on the pink erected nipple. Now he put the nipple in his mouth, and sucking it, mom is now started to moaning, he realizing one taken another, and now my mom loudly moaning, Rahaman now suddenly removed her panty and sprading her leg he put his tong in the woman hole of my mom. The woman most secret part the pussy was very neatly shaved.
My mom is now started to moan more loudly aaaaaahhhhha uuuuhhhaaa Rrraaaann my darling eat my pusssy more vigorously it is only for you, I maintain it for you only aaaahhhaaa. Now she released her juices and feel relax. Rahaman drank all the juices, and cleaned and dried the lovely pussy of my mom. Now suddenly, she sat in kneel down on the lap of Rahaman, she taken the dick of Rahaman, in her mouth, it is now almost.
10 inches she was licking it like a lollipop, and caring her finger the ball of the Rahaman which is round shape, cricket ball. Her fingers are playing with two seed shell of Rahaman, she suddenly taken one shell in her mouth and Rahaman started to moan aaaaaaaaa Sona darling my sperm are coming out oohhhoo my mom placed her mouth on the Rahaman’s dick face, and a huge amount of white sperm splashed out in to her mouth, she drank all very nicely with full satisfaction.
Both of them my Mom and Rahaman, was exhausted and my mom keeping her head in the chest of Rahaman, and Rahaman was caring her hairs slowly, after certain period my mom planted a deep kiss in the Rahaman’s lip and and Rahaman also reacted accordingly, now Rahaman inserted his tong in to mom’s mouth, after certain period she also inserted her tong in to Rahaman’s mouth and suck the saliva of him, they were enjoying with this sourts of oral sex.
Rahaman was simultaneously squeezing my mom’s melons and was playing with the soft dick of Rahaman which was not less than 7 inches and gradually it becomes stiff and thick, now mom placed her 69 position on the Rahaman’s body and started to suck the rod and within few moment it becomes about 12 inches long and 4 inch thick almost, which was so visible to me, and I thought how this huge Monster dick can be accommodated in my mom tinny pushy.
I’m become too crazy to see the climax. Ultimately both of them become too hot, my mom shouting, Darling please insert your dick in my pussy, Please Please aaaahaa Rahaman also telling ok Madam, let me push it in your lovely love hole. Oh dear, no Madam, only Your Mona. Please take me in your arm and smashed me. Now Rahaman laid my Mom in his dirty bed and he placed his dick in the opening of my Mom’s love hole, and press it towards the lip of hole, my mom cried, ohh slowly, dear.
Ok, Darling, telling, this Rahaman placed some white saliva from his mouth in that lip and again plakced the dick and all on a sudden he pressed it. Mom cried out ohhh my God, it is paining Rahaman kept him in this position for little bit and again suddenly give a thrust and three fourth it entered and my mom cried out nooooo more please now Rahaman become ferocious and told I shall fuck you hardly to pulled out all the water from your womb.
Telling this he again gave a huge thrust and all the part is now entered, and he kept his hip fixed and kissing her lip, bobs, nips one by one, in this way about 5 mnts over, now I saw my Mom placed her sexy milky white legs on the back of Rahaman, and wrapped him tightly. Now Rahaman started his body movement to and fro, My Mom was moaning loudly ahhh more more in deep more thrust, torn my pusssy oohhhaaa.
Rahaman also telling, today I shall placed my seed in your womb, to make a baby, you are my sluite, you are my slave, I shall drill your pussy just like my female dog. Kutti aj tera chut ko far dunga (my dog, today I shall tear your pussy) my mom also telling, Mera Mard aj tor Ghorar mato dhone die amay chude de. You bastard, aro jore karo tomar Mona r Gud Fatiye dao (My man, fuck me hard with your horse like dick.
You bustered, apply more force to smash my pussy? You can not fuck your women properly) this sort of slang word from my mom was unbelievable. My mom is a decent cultured lady, how she can use these words! How she can did this with her driver! All the things make me so unhappy, but both of them using more slang to each other and in this way near about 1 hour they continued and enjoying sex.
After a long pumping, Rahaman telling, “Kutti mera mal nikal rahi hein tujhe ma banane kelie, ahhhh aaaaahhh (My! I’m cuming out, in to you to make you pregnant) Mom also telling, meri harami kutta chud mujhe aur jorse ahhha aahhhhha apna begam ban le, apna bachha de de mere gud me.”(My dirty, fuck me more hardly, make me your wife put your baby in my womb) I become so sorry am hearing the slang words from my decent mom.
But reality is that both were enjoying telling those words during sex. Both of them relaxed and the huge body of Rahaman lay on my mom, she also not feeling ugly or bad. They now lay down side by side. Both of them were sweating. They slept hugging each other. As the door was open I saw all the things in my own eyes. And realize that in sex, the relation, vanity nothing can play any role.
Only a man and woman are the criteria. My beautiful sexy mother was thirsty with my father. She got her real partner, but due to social bindings, she fulfilled her desire, in such a manner. My mom teaches me in this way about sexual feelings. I know every one learn from their parents. I learned from my Mom that in sex female should be slave to get the real enjoyment. Friends what is your feeling?
Every gentleman surely likes to have a look to her, but due to her reserve nature no one dare to talk with her without any reason. I’m the only kid of her, she loves me a lot, I used to sleep with her. Days were passing, I was growing up. My mom left the house with her car about 8.30 AM every day, when Rahaman Chcha enters the room to lift mom’s bag. Rahaman Chacha our Driver, about 30 years, tall about 6.2 ft, strong and stout black man.
His mother was African from Zambia and father from Bangladesh. He is now at India, our driver from the period of my father, he is very faithful to our family. Our house is a palace type. All the servant quarter including the driver’s quarters is in the ground floor. All the day I pass my time with our servants, they love me so much. With the time I am also grown up. The secret story of our family today I’m going to share with you. My physical changes are going on.
In my age of 18 first periods started. Gradually my boobs were growing. In our school we the friends started to talk about sex. Mating of male and female etc. and the curiosity also was super. After the death of my father my mom and I sleep together in my mom’s bed room. From the period of my father, our dinner time is 8.30, after dinner all the servants returned back to their rooms, till now the time schedule is same.
I noticed during few months my mom, after returning from office, she keeps her busy in make up her. Always she keeps her tip top. Every evening my mom take a bath and then she dried her hairs and put her feet in hot water and after that polished her nails and others. She used to do waxing very frequently to keep skin very silky and polished. She used different types of cream and oil in her body and used Kajol in her eyes and used body spray before go to bed.
After all the things she wears her night gown, very silky, from that gown her all the parts of the body becomes visible. During the last days, I never thought about these or look this seriously. But now days I peeped from bed to her body and become proud of my mom and thought why the men want to make a look to my mom. Some times I try to think why mom did all in bed time, but could not to ask. All these thing take so many time, so every time before mom’s coming in to bed I slept.
In morning around 5.30 she makes me wake to ready for school, as my school is morning school. Days are going, one night around 3.30 at night I wake up and observed that mom is not in bed. Thought she may goes to bathroom, but after 20-30 mnts she had not returned. I started to think where she may go but in her night gown she never comes out from her bed room. In this thinking I become little bit afraid what I have to do.
I could not sleep again, in the mean time the clock said it is 4.45 AM, and heard the foot sound of my mom which I know very well. She entered the room, and I saw her night gown’s upper potion is opened; her bobs are almost visible, in her hand her black color panty and bra, and she directly entered in bathroom and after some time she came in to bed and laid down beside me. She could not guess that I am observing her.
After 10-15 minutes she called me to wake up. I’m also did all as usual as I have not seen anything. But the questions arise to me where she was all the night. Ok, I’v decided to observe her in next night. The secret story starts here. That night as usual I come to my bed, my mom was doing her regular jobs, around 10 she come to the bed and put her hand in my forehead and kissed me, and called my name in a low voice, are you in sleep?
I’ve not replied, mom thought that I’m in sleep, she again left the bed and opened the door and go out from the room without light on. Taking the opportunity of darkness I followed her and observed that the gorgeous lady my Mom is going to the backside of the house that is the way sweeper uses. I’m also following her, and she almost rushing towards the backside North-West corner of the house, that is the backside of Garage the Driver’s room only in that way.
Ultimately she entered the room of our driver, Rahaman, in that room, light was on and the door was opened. As soon as she entered the room, Rahaman hugs her from the back-side and started to kiss passionately. Mom, said, “Wait, wait, let me close the door, entire night remains for you darling. Rahaman replied, don’t bother for it, no one will come here, except you, can you remember that evening?
If the door was closed was it possible to get you my Mam? Telling this he was laughing, and my mom was also smiling and she also hugged him and their lips were locked instead of door lock. Her slick fair fingers with redish nail polish were holding the head of Rahaman. The contrast of color was so good to look. Rahaman’s 6 ft 2 inch healthy black body was half covered by mom’s milky fair body. Rahaman Got his physique from her mother side I think.
That night I saw his complete nude body, that is a Black African body, I observed that his hair also curly just like an African Nigro man. It was tolerable to see my mom with this dirty man. But it was the reality. My mom said, “ya, darling I can remember that nice day, before 4 month, it was Sunday, afternoon, for an urgent work I want to go out, and for this purpose, I phoned you but your phone was not responding, as Sunday usually your holiday, our servants were also not there,
I called my maid Arati, but she also was not there, but the work was so urgent, so I straightway come to your room to call you, your door was opened, so I hurriedly, entered your room, as soon as I stepped inside to your room, I slipped as I was in hurry, and same time, in my face some hot matter splashed and the love story started darling, I got you, for whom God made me only. What is love sex I realize from you only Darling. Now I can’t live without you.
Honestly my Ex-husband never could satisfy me. He was a very weak man, rubbish fellow, was not ability to do sex properly with his tiny rod. Telling this my mom snatched the Lungi (Man used to wear) of Rahaman, he becomes completely cloth less. I saw a black man of 6 ft 2 inch, was standing nakedly infront of my mom. I saw a complete black rod of 7 inch more in a soft condition with him, my mom took this dick in her hand, wrapped it with her sexy finger and kissed it.
The rod was more black then his body and the fore head of this cock was blackish red and it was also huge and thick. Due to Rahaman’s religion his dick was circumcised and my mom pulled the skin in the bottom of it. Rahaman also opened my mom’s gown from her body, I really locked at her. She was in a red bra and red panty that night, her beauty was just like a full moon radiating light. Her lips became wet; Rahaman lifted her in his strong arm just like a baby,
And she also kept her hand in the neck of Rahaman. Rahaman laid her in his dirty bed, where two dirty pillows were kept. I can realize, my mom every night pass here only. Rahaman said, Darling, do you know in that day where was your maid Arati? No, I don’t know, after that incident occurred, I’m in dream, I never thought. Yes Madam, I’m also in dream, that afternoon, I suddenly saw, Arati was going to the room of your cook, Gopalda.
I thought, Gopalda last month send his family to his native place, he is now alone, why Arati entered there. About, 15-20 minutes passed, she not come out, with a curiosity, I went towards the room, door was closed, but I heard the voice of Arati, “Gopalda, Dhire, Dhire, lagta hein, apka lound bahut mota hein” ( please slowly, your dick is too thick). Gopalda replied, “Shali, nakhra karti hein, lound mota hein to tujhko maja ayegi (you are flattering, you are enjoying thick dick.
I peeped through a hole and saw, Telling this he was fucking Arati vigorously and with tremendous speed he was giving stroke to her, and pressing her bobs and licking the nipple, Arati was moaning, Ahhhaaa, aur jore, aur maro gopalda aaaaahhaaaa. In this way they enjoyed more than a hour, and made me so horny, I returned to my room and started a blue film CD and started to masturbating, before you’re entering.
I cum out 4 times and all the cum was splashing out in the entrance of the door and as soon as you entered, and as you were in speed, your lovely softy sexy feet stepped on that cum, you skid and in the same time my fifth time sperm was splashing out which falls in your face and you could not control yourself and fall down on my chest. My mom told, ya darling for a moment I lost my self, and while I realize myself, I feel a huge meat was pitching my bobs area, my stomach.
I was holding you tightly. Yes, Mam, I’m actually masturbating only thinking you and you come to me and while I found you on my wide open chest, my dick was pressed by your sexy silky body and holding me tightly, I could not control myself, my dream, my queen of sex, Geodes of sex in my arm, for a moment, I thought, you have seen me in a such necked condition, you may expel me from my job, it was nothing to lose, everything to get.
I kissed you, you initially, protested, I forcefully kissed your lip removed your share and then you were just like a pigeon in cage, I loved you passionately, and within few moment you also reacted in favour of me, and I can realize you are thirsty in sex. It was not in my sense that you also wishing me. It never comes to my mind that madam is looking at me. While you told it I could not believe. That evening was prefixed by Allah to meet with you, Madam.
Please don’t call me madam, I’m madam for all, but for you only Mona Darling. Watching this scene I became very sad. From which seed I’m in this world, he is no more; his wife is slipping with an man who is not in a standard of her. I really, become so sorry, for that woman, from whom womb I came in this earth, that lady is fucked by another man with her wish. But later on their love making make me so crazy about them.
My mom was laid in the bed of Rahaman, and he was kissing my mom’s feet, which was really so sexy, her feet nails were very nicely maintained, Rahaman taken her feet finger in his mouth, and chewing them like a ice-cream, now slowly he was licking my mom’s silky feet, thigh, and now he comes to the bobs area and now he removes her bra and her two white color melons were visible and those were smashed by two dark palm
Her nipples are now erected, he placed his tong on it, and he encircled his tong on the pink erected nipple. Now he put the nipple in his mouth, and sucking it, mom is now started to moaning, he realizing one taken another, and now my mom loudly moaning, Rahaman now suddenly removed her panty and sprading her leg he put his tong in the woman hole of my mom. The woman most secret part the pussy was very neatly shaved.
My mom is now started to moan more loudly aaaaaahhhhha uuuuhhhaaa Rrraaaann my darling eat my pusssy more vigorously it is only for you, I maintain it for you only aaaahhhaaa. Now she released her juices and feel relax. Rahaman drank all the juices, and cleaned and dried the lovely pussy of my mom. Now suddenly, she sat in kneel down on the lap of Rahaman, she taken the dick of Rahaman, in her mouth, it is now almost.
10 inches she was licking it like a lollipop, and caring her finger the ball of the Rahaman which is round shape, cricket ball. Her fingers are playing with two seed shell of Rahaman, she suddenly taken one shell in her mouth and Rahaman started to moan aaaaaaaaa Sona darling my sperm are coming out oohhhoo my mom placed her mouth on the Rahaman’s dick face, and a huge amount of white sperm splashed out in to her mouth, she drank all very nicely with full satisfaction.
Both of them my Mom and Rahaman, was exhausted and my mom keeping her head in the chest of Rahaman, and Rahaman was caring her hairs slowly, after certain period my mom planted a deep kiss in the Rahaman’s lip and and Rahaman also reacted accordingly, now Rahaman inserted his tong in to mom’s mouth, after certain period she also inserted her tong in to Rahaman’s mouth and suck the saliva of him, they were enjoying with this sourts of oral sex.
Rahaman was simultaneously squeezing my mom’s melons and was playing with the soft dick of Rahaman which was not less than 7 inches and gradually it becomes stiff and thick, now mom placed her 69 position on the Rahaman’s body and started to suck the rod and within few moment it becomes about 12 inches long and 4 inch thick almost, which was so visible to me, and I thought how this huge Monster dick can be accommodated in my mom tinny pushy.
I’m become too crazy to see the climax. Ultimately both of them become too hot, my mom shouting, Darling please insert your dick in my pussy, Please Please aaaahaa Rahaman also telling ok Madam, let me push it in your lovely love hole. Oh dear, no Madam, only Your Mona. Please take me in your arm and smashed me. Now Rahaman laid my Mom in his dirty bed and he placed his dick in the opening of my Mom’s love hole, and press it towards the lip of hole, my mom cried, ohh slowly, dear.
Ok, Darling, telling, this Rahaman placed some white saliva from his mouth in that lip and again plakced the dick and all on a sudden he pressed it. Mom cried out ohhh my God, it is paining Rahaman kept him in this position for little bit and again suddenly give a thrust and three fourth it entered and my mom cried out nooooo more please now Rahaman become ferocious and told I shall fuck you hardly to pulled out all the water from your womb.
Telling this he again gave a huge thrust and all the part is now entered, and he kept his hip fixed and kissing her lip, bobs, nips one by one, in this way about 5 mnts over, now I saw my Mom placed her sexy milky white legs on the back of Rahaman, and wrapped him tightly. Now Rahaman started his body movement to and fro, My Mom was moaning loudly ahhh more more in deep more thrust, torn my pusssy oohhhaaa.
Rahaman also telling, today I shall placed my seed in your womb, to make a baby, you are my sluite, you are my slave, I shall drill your pussy just like my female dog. Kutti aj tera chut ko far dunga (my dog, today I shall tear your pussy) my mom also telling, Mera Mard aj tor Ghorar mato dhone die amay chude de. You bastard, aro jore karo tomar Mona r Gud Fatiye dao (My man, fuck me hard with your horse like dick.
You bustered, apply more force to smash my pussy? You can not fuck your women properly) this sort of slang word from my mom was unbelievable. My mom is a decent cultured lady, how she can use these words! How she can did this with her driver! All the things make me so unhappy, but both of them using more slang to each other and in this way near about 1 hour they continued and enjoying sex.
After a long pumping, Rahaman telling, “Kutti mera mal nikal rahi hein tujhe ma banane kelie, ahhhh aaaaahhh (My! I’m cuming out, in to you to make you pregnant) Mom also telling, meri harami kutta chud mujhe aur jorse ahhha aahhhhha apna begam ban le, apna bachha de de mere gud me.”(My dirty, fuck me more hardly, make me your wife put your baby in my womb) I become so sorry am hearing the slang words from my decent mom.
But reality is that both were enjoying telling those words during sex. Both of them relaxed and the huge body of Rahaman lay on my mom, she also not feeling ugly or bad. They now lay down side by side. Both of them were sweating. They slept hugging each other. As the door was open I saw all the things in my own eyes. And realize that in sex, the relation, vanity nothing can play any role.
Only a man and woman are the criteria. My beautiful sexy mother was thirsty with my father. She got her real partner, but due to social bindings, she fulfilled her desire, in such a manner. My mom teaches me in this way about sexual feelings. I know every one learn from their parents. I learned from my Mom that in sex female should be slave to get the real enjoyment. Friends what is your feeling?
I am Sonia here from Karachi. This is a real story of mine which will happen in 25 june. 2007. I am 26 years old housewife and mother of one baby. I belong to very religious family and sex is a sin for us. But I am a horny girl from the child hood and I had sex experience with my two boy friends 2years before marriage. I am 5’4″ with vital state 38-32-36 and whitish complexion with a seductive face. I am married to a unknown guy. He is 5 years elder to me. Just prior to narration let me confess the facts that led me to this adventure. My husband’s penis is only 4″ and thin. Moreover he can fuck me only once and frequency has been generally once in a week. When he lays over me, I feel like a beast torturing me and never know how to care a woman. So I will fulfill my sex desire by masturbation or just like that. But I came to know one of my friend pinky enjoy a night by a call boy. I am crazy about to meet him. But as my husband can’t go out of station I am waiting for my sex luck. But I call him regularly and getting quite well response from him. But I could not call him at my home until my hubby is out of station. And the day will come, for official purpose my hubby is out of station for 5 days.So I decided to inform him before 1 day so that he could easily came and I will do that. He readily accepted and then I gave my address.
I was anxiously waiting for my husband’s departure. He has gone, exactly at 5:00 in the evening and I heard the door bell ring at 6:15. I went to the door opened it and found a guy standing at the door. He said hello and introduced him. Then I welcomed him in and gave him some soft drinks. It was 6:50 and now I decided to start the session. I asked him to sit for a while and went into my bedroom. After few minutes I called him in. He came and sat on the bed, and then I sat near him touching his thigh. I kept my hands on his thigh and caressed it. I could feel his cock bulging inside his shalwar. Now I asked him to take off his clothes. He obeyed me and removed his cloths. Now I asked him to stop, then I put my hands on his underwear and pulled it down. Wow….it was almost 7 inches. I could see the brownish strong cock. I took the cock in my hand and gently squeezed it. He screamed hhhhhmmmmm, then immediately I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it vigorously. His cock struck my throat constantly as I swallowed his entire cock in my mouth with lots and lots of lust. Isucked his cock for 35mints and did not leave until he cummed belive me he cummed 2 table spoon cum in my mount and I drank all his cum, it was os nice taste.I never seems this much cum in my life.
I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I was amazed. He then responded with a kiss on my lips and now we were trying to explore each others mouth with our tongues. He then put his right hand on my right boob through my clothes. He started fondling and caressing it and at the same time kissing me passionately. His tongue was roaming inside my mouth. Now he started to fondle my boobs. I said wait and started to remove my shalwar qamiz. He then cupped my boobs with both hands and squeezed them simultaneously. Now he removed my bra and squeezed my boobs. All the time I was moaning hhhhhhhmmm aaaaaaaaaahhhhh. He then put his lips on them. I felt in heaven. I had good suckable nipples after the birth of my son. (I knew they drove my husband wildand he is also good boob sucker). He started sucking on my tits. I was moaning with pleasure because he is great boob sucker.I never got this much plasure during boobs sucking. He was sucking one breast and massager other, after some time His hands went down to my belly and then to my pussy. He put his index finger right between my cunt lips. I loved every moment of his touches. Then he took his face away from my titsn and He started to lick my body from feet to neck and then neck to feet. I dont know how he lick my body and i got cummed .then he start to lick my pussy and fuck my pussy by his toung. He deep with his toung deep inside my pussy hole Now I asked him to fuck me slid my panty down and asked to lie on the bed with his penis facing the roof. And then at next moment I sat on his huge cock. His cock was going inside my cunt hole. He screamed aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh. I groaned in pain. I started moving up and down, I lowered my chest to his head so that he could still suck my nipples, my favorite position for a fuck. His dick was a great feeling inside my thirsty pussy. We did that for some time and after that he decided to come over me and I agreed to him readily. Then made me laid down on back, and put my legs on his shoulder and start entering his marvelus dick in my pussy. It looked as he took my virginity. Because my hubby has a small dick. I just closed my eyes and left the rest on him.
He enter his full dick in my pussy and suddenly take it out i open my eyes and see his face i wanna ask him why he put his dick out but he did not give me time and give me a hard push and his whole dick enter in my pussy belive me i dont have words to explain that plasure in words how much i got from his puch I was moaning ahhhhhh uuuuhhh iii love me fuck me…hhhhard and got discharge from his one hard puch. But he continue pushing his dick in out and he was sucking my boobs and doing slow fucking until i got full hot and give him full responce due to boob sucking i just got discharge again and his dick is till hard and on full lenght,I was to much surprised to see his stamina.I heared from my friends that ass fucking is also so much plasureable and i dont want to lose this chance. I ask him that is he like anal sex but he say that what ever u want i will do for ur plasure. I take oil bottle from dressing table and aply oil on his dick and give him bottle to aply oil on my ass hole, he aply to much oil on ass and ut his dick on asshole and start entering dick in it. I feel little pain and his dick enter in my asshole and he start hard fucking, he fuck me in my pussy for 20 mints more and i cum 1 more time from pussy and after hard fucking he got discharge and fill my ass with his cum. I dont have words to explain that plasure. I cum 3 time and he just cum once.
We clean our self and i give him a hot glass of milk and after 5 mint he star playing with my boobs and we start roleplay again He did all sorts of things like putting finger and tongue in both holes, sucking my labia, soft belly, shapely navel, boobs, shoulders, armpit, face for a long which made me crazy.I got to much hot and put his dick in my pussy and he pushed his cock deep inside my cunt and I screamed mmmmmnnnnnhhhhh in pleasure. He started to ram his rock hard cock back and forth in my aching pussy. Slow at first but then harder as I screamed for him to give it to me. His hands grabbed my ass and He pounded away, fucking me with all his might. I was as hot as I met his thrusts, moaning every time his balls slapped my clit. He was doing very fast so that I could not control myself and he made me cum and I shivered as I came but he did not stop he was ramming his rod with a great speed and hinking of one thing, who says that the thinner boys could not fuck hard? I am telling the fact of this guy that he had that capability to satisfy a horny lady respective of their ages. While he was stroking his dick in and out Of my pussy, my tits were rolling and moving in circular direction. And I was busy fondling my clitoris. My hands gripped his ass as I spread his cheeks and ran a finger in his asshole. He jumped at this new feeling but looked into my eyes and knew what I was doing. His legs spread and I slid a finger up his ass. My finger kept rubbing his ass as he kept fucking my pussy so hard and hard. We both fuck each other in this way for 20mint and he fill my pussy with his hot hot hot cum and i do not stop my cum and i cummed once again with him. He fucked me for at least five times that night and i dont remember how much time i got discharge that night . After that i was over and became to much tired but he want more but i dont allow him and we slept nude in the morning I went to the bathroom for bath and suddenly he came from behind and holded me and he kept his cock between by ass chicks and rubbing it and holding my boobs and kissing me in the neck which I was feeling great. I asked him to fuck me like wild dog fucking his bitch yes that night I was his bitch and he agreed. We both took bath and came to the bed room I saw the clock it was 7.30AM now.
He made me laid on the bed my back facing towards him he parted my ass chicks and I asked him to apply some oil. He told their will be no fun without pain. He said NO PAIN NO GAIN. He kept his cock at the end of the anus I thought he will do it slowly but I was wrong he pushed it at once. Some thing was happening inside my stomach. He was playing with my boobs creasing it biting it pinching my nipples and I was cumming rapidly. It caused lot of pain and plasure. Now he slowly started to pump me for more than half an hour and then he told that he was going to cum. I stood up and lay in the bed and he took all the cum in my face and boobs and he hugged me tight. He was young and ejaculated huge amount of semen more then 3 spoon. I spread his cum on my body all over so that I now smelled of his sex. Now it was around 8.40 so he dressed up and was able to leave. I paid him 10000 for his wonderful fuck but he just take 3000 which was his coments with me but After many discussion and my sincere request he is agree for that. He said goodbye and then he went. This guy is having more than enough in every thing like his size, timing (35mins at least), giving pleasure for every woman. Now I m his regular client and I also introduce my 3 friends with him that is another story. After all a woman feels good if her man is satisfied. Moreover it’s my personal experience and suggestion to all unsatisfyed and sex lover woman and ladies from Karachi to sleep at least once with that guy.
I was anxiously waiting for my husband’s departure. He has gone, exactly at 5:00 in the evening and I heard the door bell ring at 6:15. I went to the door opened it and found a guy standing at the door. He said hello and introduced him. Then I welcomed him in and gave him some soft drinks. It was 6:50 and now I decided to start the session. I asked him to sit for a while and went into my bedroom. After few minutes I called him in. He came and sat on the bed, and then I sat near him touching his thigh. I kept my hands on his thigh and caressed it. I could feel his cock bulging inside his shalwar. Now I asked him to take off his clothes. He obeyed me and removed his cloths. Now I asked him to stop, then I put my hands on his underwear and pulled it down. Wow….it was almost 7 inches. I could see the brownish strong cock. I took the cock in my hand and gently squeezed it. He screamed hhhhhmmmmm, then immediately I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it vigorously. His cock struck my throat constantly as I swallowed his entire cock in my mouth with lots and lots of lust. Isucked his cock for 35mints and did not leave until he cummed belive me he cummed 2 table spoon cum in my mount and I drank all his cum, it was os nice taste.I never seems this much cum in my life.
I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I was amazed. He then responded with a kiss on my lips and now we were trying to explore each others mouth with our tongues. He then put his right hand on my right boob through my clothes. He started fondling and caressing it and at the same time kissing me passionately. His tongue was roaming inside my mouth. Now he started to fondle my boobs. I said wait and started to remove my shalwar qamiz. He then cupped my boobs with both hands and squeezed them simultaneously. Now he removed my bra and squeezed my boobs. All the time I was moaning hhhhhhhmmm aaaaaaaaaahhhhh. He then put his lips on them. I felt in heaven. I had good suckable nipples after the birth of my son. (I knew they drove my husband wildand he is also good boob sucker). He started sucking on my tits. I was moaning with pleasure because he is great boob sucker.I never got this much plasure during boobs sucking. He was sucking one breast and massager other, after some time His hands went down to my belly and then to my pussy. He put his index finger right between my cunt lips. I loved every moment of his touches. Then he took his face away from my titsn and He started to lick my body from feet to neck and then neck to feet. I dont know how he lick my body and i got cummed .then he start to lick my pussy and fuck my pussy by his toung. He deep with his toung deep inside my pussy hole Now I asked him to fuck me slid my panty down and asked to lie on the bed with his penis facing the roof. And then at next moment I sat on his huge cock. His cock was going inside my cunt hole. He screamed aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh. I groaned in pain. I started moving up and down, I lowered my chest to his head so that he could still suck my nipples, my favorite position for a fuck. His dick was a great feeling inside my thirsty pussy. We did that for some time and after that he decided to come over me and I agreed to him readily. Then made me laid down on back, and put my legs on his shoulder and start entering his marvelus dick in my pussy. It looked as he took my virginity. Because my hubby has a small dick. I just closed my eyes and left the rest on him.
He enter his full dick in my pussy and suddenly take it out i open my eyes and see his face i wanna ask him why he put his dick out but he did not give me time and give me a hard push and his whole dick enter in my pussy belive me i dont have words to explain that plasure in words how much i got from his puch I was moaning ahhhhhh uuuuhhh iii love me fuck me…hhhhard and got discharge from his one hard puch. But he continue pushing his dick in out and he was sucking my boobs and doing slow fucking until i got full hot and give him full responce due to boob sucking i just got discharge again and his dick is till hard and on full lenght,I was to much surprised to see his stamina.I heared from my friends that ass fucking is also so much plasureable and i dont want to lose this chance. I ask him that is he like anal sex but he say that what ever u want i will do for ur plasure. I take oil bottle from dressing table and aply oil on his dick and give him bottle to aply oil on my ass hole, he aply to much oil on ass and ut his dick on asshole and start entering dick in it. I feel little pain and his dick enter in my asshole and he start hard fucking, he fuck me in my pussy for 20 mints more and i cum 1 more time from pussy and after hard fucking he got discharge and fill my ass with his cum. I dont have words to explain that plasure. I cum 3 time and he just cum once.
We clean our self and i give him a hot glass of milk and after 5 mint he star playing with my boobs and we start roleplay again He did all sorts of things like putting finger and tongue in both holes, sucking my labia, soft belly, shapely navel, boobs, shoulders, armpit, face for a long which made me crazy.I got to much hot and put his dick in my pussy and he pushed his cock deep inside my cunt and I screamed mmmmmnnnnnhhhhh in pleasure. He started to ram his rock hard cock back and forth in my aching pussy. Slow at first but then harder as I screamed for him to give it to me. His hands grabbed my ass and He pounded away, fucking me with all his might. I was as hot as I met his thrusts, moaning every time his balls slapped my clit. He was doing very fast so that I could not control myself and he made me cum and I shivered as I came but he did not stop he was ramming his rod with a great speed and hinking of one thing, who says that the thinner boys could not fuck hard? I am telling the fact of this guy that he had that capability to satisfy a horny lady respective of their ages. While he was stroking his dick in and out Of my pussy, my tits were rolling and moving in circular direction. And I was busy fondling my clitoris. My hands gripped his ass as I spread his cheeks and ran a finger in his asshole. He jumped at this new feeling but looked into my eyes and knew what I was doing. His legs spread and I slid a finger up his ass. My finger kept rubbing his ass as he kept fucking my pussy so hard and hard. We both fuck each other in this way for 20mint and he fill my pussy with his hot hot hot cum and i do not stop my cum and i cummed once again with him. He fucked me for at least five times that night and i dont remember how much time i got discharge that night . After that i was over and became to much tired but he want more but i dont allow him and we slept nude in the morning I went to the bathroom for bath and suddenly he came from behind and holded me and he kept his cock between by ass chicks and rubbing it and holding my boobs and kissing me in the neck which I was feeling great. I asked him to fuck me like wild dog fucking his bitch yes that night I was his bitch and he agreed. We both took bath and came to the bed room I saw the clock it was 7.30AM now.
He made me laid on the bed my back facing towards him he parted my ass chicks and I asked him to apply some oil. He told their will be no fun without pain. He said NO PAIN NO GAIN. He kept his cock at the end of the anus I thought he will do it slowly but I was wrong he pushed it at once. Some thing was happening inside my stomach. He was playing with my boobs creasing it biting it pinching my nipples and I was cumming rapidly. It caused lot of pain and plasure. Now he slowly started to pump me for more than half an hour and then he told that he was going to cum. I stood up and lay in the bed and he took all the cum in my face and boobs and he hugged me tight. He was young and ejaculated huge amount of semen more then 3 spoon. I spread his cum on my body all over so that I now smelled of his sex. Now it was around 8.40 so he dressed up and was able to leave. I paid him 10000 for his wonderful fuck but he just take 3000 which was his coments with me but After many discussion and my sincere request he is agree for that. He said goodbye and then he went. This guy is having more than enough in every thing like his size, timing (35mins at least), giving pleasure for every woman. Now I m his regular client and I also introduce my 3 friends with him that is another story. After all a woman feels good if her man is satisfied. Moreover it’s my personal experience and suggestion to all unsatisfyed and sex lover woman and ladies from Karachi to sleep at least once with that guy.
This is a work of pure fiction. Unlike my previous stories which were fantasies based on real events and real people, this one takes place in the future. Hope you enjoy!
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My marriage lasted five years. The fact that it ended wasn't much of a shock to anyone. It was a disaster, and I'll spare you all of the horrible details. The hard part was moving on in this financial climate. I ended up moving back in with my parents at 38. Getting out of my parents house was one of the main reasons I got married in the first place! Hmm... maybe that's why my marriage didn't work out so well. Anyway, after six months of trying to live squashed into the tiny second bedroom of my parents' new house in their 'active adult community', I finally found a decent two bedroom apartment and started to get on with my life.
One of the more nerve-wracking things I had to face when I became single again was that I would have to start dating again. I wasn't very successful at dating before I met my wife. I was a bit of an introvert and many of my relationships in my 20's began on the internet. They had to, because that's where I spent most of my time. Lucky for me, people were much more sympathetic to me now that I was a divorcee and began to try to set me up with just about anything that moved. At least, that's how it felt. I ended up going on two dates during the six months I lived with my parents. The first girl was nice enough, but it was probably too soon for me and I found myself going on and on about my failed marriage. That was the end of that relationship. The second girl was a bit obnoxious and not too attractive, either. I spent most of the time complaining about my ex-wife because I knew that it would scare her away. It worked. If you're looking to scare eligible women away, just complain a lot.
My parents had pushed me to go to a 'transitions' group at the local library. I didn't think I needed something like that. I had plenty of friends who were also divorced or going through one, so I had a ready-made support group. Still, they insisted that I get out of the house, and since it was free it wouldn't break my non-existent post-divorce budget. I hated to be pessimistic but I was right, there wasn't really much there for me. I got plenty of sympathy and chances to vent with friends, family, and co-workers. The people there were predominantly older and male. I may as well have gone to the clubhouse in my parents' development for a younger crowd.
I was about to leave my third (and last) meeting when one of the older ladies came up to me and said that she had a daughter who was about my age, and also divorced. She had married younger and been divorced for a number of years already. Would I be interested in meeting her? Sure, I said. What did I have to lose? I gave her my email address and phone number. I doubted I would hear anything.
A week later the mom called me. Her name was Susan. She said that her daughter, Nicole, was interested in meeting me. I found it really odd that Susan was doing all of the talking for her daughter. I knew all about shyness, but this seemed a little extreme. Still, I decided to give it a try. I had custody of my daughter that weekend but my parents were more than happy to watch her for a few hours.
We met at an Italian restaurant on a Saturday night. I was a little nervous about meeting her. She at least had a description of me from her mother; all I really knew was her name. Nicole turned out to be attractive, mid 30's, probably 5'7", 140 lbs. She had long brown hair and an hourglass figure. The first thing she did when we sat down was apologize to me for not speaking to me beforehand. She said that she was always getting set up by her mother and just preferred to meet people face to face before talking to them.
I found Nicole easy to talk to. She got married at 23, right after college, and divorced at 28, unlike me who got married at 33 and divorced at 38. She didn't have any children and I had my daughter. We both stayed away from talking about our past relationships. We talked about music and television, mostly. I had a good time. At the end of the date she told me that she liked to take things slowly. I told her I was in no hurry. She gave me a peck on the cheek and told me that she would call me during the week to make plans for the following Saturday.
I spent the next 5 days trying not to think about Nicole. Whether I was at work, or in my apartment, or with my daughter I found my mind wandering toward the iPhone sitting in my pocket, and wondering if and when it would ring. Nicole finally called me on Thursday night. We exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes and then she asked me if I would like to meet up for Chinese food on Saturday night. Sure, I said.
We had another good date. I was really getting to like this girl. At the end of the date she kissed me on the lips. She lingered only for a moment. She said that she would call me again to make plans for the following weekend.
She called me on Wednesday night this time to make that weekend's dinner plans. Unfortunately my daughter caught a cold and I didn't feel right leaving her with my parents to go on a date. I called Nicole to apologize and ask if we could postpone our date a week. She was very understanding. I apologized again, and again, and she finally stopped me, saying that it was admirable that I would put my daughter's well-being ahead of my personal life. I promised that I would make it up to her, and she said that maybe she would be the one making it up to me.
Nicole called me on Monday night to ask me how my daughter was. I told her that she was doing better when I brought her back to my ex. We talked for a while, and eventually she asked me if I wanted to do something a little different this weekend. Sure, I said, what did you have in mind? She said that she wanted me to come over to her place Saturday afternoon, dressed in 'workout clothes'. I agreed, wondering what she had in mind. I started trying to get her to tell me what she was thinking, but she refused. You're just going to have to wait and see, she said. I hated not knowing what was in store for me.
The week passed slowly. Nicole called me again on Thursday night and I tried to get more information out of her, but she refused to tell me anything. I know this was going to be our third date, and conventionally this was when things became more physical, but Nicole had said she wanted to take things slowly. What did she have in mind?
Finally Saturday afternoon rolled around and I showed up at her apartment. She lived about ten minutes away from me. I arrived dressed in a sweatshirt with a t-shirt underneath, and sweatpants. Nicole answered the door wearing a similar set of sweats, with her long brown hair tied back in a pony tail. She gave me a quick kiss hello.
"So, what did you have in mind that you've been so secretive about?" I asked her. "Well," Nicole said, "I wanted to do something more physical, but since it's the middle of winter, I had to think of something that we could do inside. Have you ever wrestled?" She asked.
I smirked. She wants to wrestle me? "Yeah," I said.
"Have you ever wrestled a woman?" Nicole asked.
I sped through the Rolla decks of my mind. "Yeah, sort of," I said, "Maybe 20 years ago."
"Do you want to wrestle me?" Nicole asked.
Did she even have to ask? I wasn't going to say no to the opportunity to put my hands all over her. I could already feel my cock stirring in anticipation. "Sure," I said with a smile.
"Great," Nicole said. "Here are the ground rules. No hitting, punching, slapping, kicking, or biting, and no grabbing privates. If you get too... handsy... we're gonna stop."
"Fair enough," I said. We went to work moving all of the furniture in her living room until we had as much room as possible. That was quite a workout in itself, actually. Finally we faced each other, my heart already pounding. "Okay, now what..." I began to say, but Nicole had already charged me.
Although Nicole was obviously fit and not small by any means, she was no match for me physically. I had 20 pounds and 4 inches of height on her, longer arms and more muscle. She charged me and I grabbed her in a bear hug, stopping her momentum. I could feel her pushing against me, trying to force me backward, but I held my ground. After a few seconds I went on my own offensive and toppled her backwards and onto the ground. I straddled her waist and pinned her arms over her head. She tried to buck me off of her and succeeded in making me bounce in the air once or twice, but couldn't get free. Eventually she stopped struggling. I gazed down at her pretty face and longed to kiss it, but I didn't.
"You forgot to mention how this would be scored," I said.
"Well, let's say this is a point for you and move on," Nicole said. I got off of her and helped her to her feet. She brushed a strand of hair away from her face. She approached me again, more cautiously this time, and I reached out and intertwined my fingers with hers. Again, I had much more upper-body strength so she was no match for me. After maybe a minute of struggling I could feel her start to give. I let one hand go and spun her around with my other hand, almost like we were dancing. I grabbed her around the waist with my free hand and pushed her backwards and onto the floor, pinning her again. I was getting erect from the physical contact. I was sure that she could feel it pressing against her stomach the way that I was straddling her.
If she did she didn't say anything to me. She glared at me, out of breath and frustrated. She was flushed and sweaty and her hair was disheveled. She was sexier than ever.
I smiled at her. "Two to nothing," I said.
Nicole glared back at me. She was obviously a competitive person. "Want to make things a little more interesting?" She asked.
"Sure, what did you have in mind?" I asked.
She stopped glaring at me and looked down. I got the impression that she was looking at the bulge in my sweatpants. "From now on each time somebody pins the other one, the loser has to take off a piece of clothing."
Strip wrestling? She sure had a funny way of taking things slowly. Unless she was some kind of wringer, I liked my chances. Heck, even if I lost, I was beginning to like my chances. "Sounds good to me," I said.
Without a word, Nicole lowered her head and charged at me, catching me around the waist and pushing me backward a few steps. I was able to dig in my heels and keep my balance on the carpeting. Once Nicole's initial push was over, she had nothing left. It was easy to grab her around her waist and push her back to the ground. This time instead of sitting astride her waist I fell against her, covering nearly her entire body with mine. I could feel her breasts against my chest, and my erection was somewhere around her hip. My face was inches from hers, and I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Hey, no fair!" She cried.
"There was nothing against kissing in the rules," I said.
"Fine, you win," she said, and I climbed off of her and helped her to her feet. Without a word she pulled her sweatshirt off of her head to reveal a plain white t-shirt underneath.
We grappled again, and I pinned her again. Off came a single sock. She dangled it in the air and tossed it aside. "Just one sock?" I said.
"Relax," Nicole said, "You're winning." She came at me again and I grabbed her and threw her right to the ground, climbing on top of her and pinning her. I reached behind her and pulled off her other sock and tossed it aside. I stood up again and offered her my hand. She lay on the ground for a few moments, breathing heavily and glaring at me. "Showoff," she said.
I laughed at her. Nicole surprised me by lunging at my legs, and managed to knock me off of my feet. She gained the upper hand for the first time and went about trying to pin my arms. I wouldn't let her. She would get one arm pinned but when she tried to focus on the other one I would lift the first one up. I toyed with her for a few minutes. She was really trying hard, grunting with the effort and getting more and more frustrated. When she realized she wasn't strong enough to pin my arms with hers, she ended up trying to pin one of my arms with both of her hands, and shifting her weight to pin my other arm with one of her legs. While she was off-balance I pushed her over until she was practically sitting in my lap, then I grabbed her in a hug and slid her off of me and onto the floor, lying across her for several seconds, but she was too exhausted to even struggle. I gave her a kiss on the lips this time which she responded to by playfully snapping her teeth like she was going to bite me.
I climbed off of her. Either the shirt or the pants were coming off this time. I wasn't sure if she was ready to remove something so revealing, so I decided to give her a chance to get out of it. "You don't have to take anything else off if you don't want to," I said.
"Oh, you're such a gentleman," Nicole said with a hint of sarcasm, slowly getting to her feet. "I made this bet and you won, fair and square," she added, and pulled her t-shirt over her head to reveal a white sports bra. I was momentarily distracted by the sight of her creamy white skin and the contours of her sports bra, which clearly showed her erect nipples pressing against the fabric. She took advantage of my distraction and threw herself at me again, knocking me off of my feet and backwards onto the floor. We rolled back and forth on the floor a few times. This time around our wrestling was much more sensual. Our arms were around each other and our legs were intertwined. I felt the bare skin of her back instead of a shirt. I was fully erect by now, and I'm sure she felt it pressing against her. As far as the actual wrestling match went, I'm sure Nicole knew by this point that it was going to be nearly impossible for her to pin me, but she kept trying.
Nicole was putting up a good fight, and I was even considering letting her win a round, but eventually I ended up lying on top of her, and just stayed there. She stopped struggling and looked at me. "Okay, I give," she said. I got up off of her and she stood up. She struck a pose, hands on hips. "Ready?" She asked. I smiled at her. She stuck her thumbs into the waistline of her sweatpants and pulled them down, revealing plain white cotton panties. I could see the outline of her brown bush underneath. She stepped out of her sweatpants and tossed them aside.
Nicole noticed me staring at her crotch. "Hey, up here," she said.
I sheepishly moved my gaze back to her brown eyes. "Sorry," I said, "It's been a while."
"I'm sure it has," Nicole said. We both stood silently, contemplating what was going to happen next. "Okay," Nicole eventually said, "One more round, winner takes all."
"Fair enough," I said, and this time I charged her, grabbing her around the waist and throwing her to the floor. We wrestled back and forth again, and I was almost sorry that I was still completely dressed because I would have loved to feel all of Nicole's exposed skin against mine. I made up my mind that this time I was going to let Nicole win. I let her roll me onto my back and pretended that I was too winded to fight her as she pinned my arms to the floor.
She was lying against me, breasts pressed against my chest and her crotch against my crotch. Suddenly I felt her grinding her hips against my erection. I was so turned on already that I was afraid she was going to make me cum right then.
Nicole looked me in the eye. "Letting me win, huh? You're such a gentleman." She kissed me on the lips, hard. "Unfortunately I'm not much of a lady," she added, and I could feel her begin to crawl forward until she was sitting on my neck, her panty-clad crotch just inches from my face. "I am so turned on right now," Nicole said, "Want to find out how much?" I could already see the wet spot on her panties, but she reached with a hand and slid them aside to reveal her pussy.
"Remember the rules," Nicole said, "Don't get handsy."
I lifted my head up to give her pussy a kiss. She was sweaty from the wrestling but there wasn't much of an odor. "There was nothing in the rules against kissing," I said. I kissed and licked at her pussy for a minute or two, until she moved her panties into place and got off of me.
She hovered over me with her hands on her hips. "Okay, I won," Nicole said, "Now strip."
I stood up and moved a few steps away from her. I took off my sweatshirt and t-shirt in quick succession. I jokingly did a couple of muscle-man poses.
"Very impressive," Nicole dead-panned. "Now show me the good stuff."
I pulled down my sweatpants, glad that I had on clean underwear. My erection was pitching quite a tent in my tighty-whities. I took off my socks... slowly... just to try to prolong the strip show. Nicole was staring at my erection. I cocked my hips back and forth a few times and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear. I gingerly lifted the waistband over my cock and down my legs. I tossed my underwear aside and stood before her completely naked, my 7 inch cock pointing in her general direction.
Nicole slowly clapped her hands a few times, and then she closed the gap between us and kissed me. I felt her hand reach down and begin to fondle my cock.
I broke the kiss. "Hey, I thought we weren't allowed to get handsy," I said playfully.
"Dude, the game's over," Nicole replied, and kissed me again. We stayed like that for a few minutes, making out in her living room while Nicole fondled and stroked my erection. Eventually Nicole broke the kiss. "Okay, close your eyes," she said. I obediently closed them. "Don't open them until I tell you to," I heard her say. I could hear her footsteps moving around the apartment, and then I heard her approaching me again. "Keep them closed," I heard Nicole say again over the sound of my heart pounding. Suddenly I felt her hand on my cock, and the unmistakable feeling of her rolling a condom down over my erection. I was able to keep my eyes closed but it took a lot of effort. I felt her place a little kiss on the tip and then I heard her footsteps moving away again. After another minute I heard her call out, "Okay, come find me."
I followed the sound of her voice to her bedroom. It certainly wasn't a big apartment to get lost in. She was lying on her side on the bed, completely naked, with a hand between her legs, touching herself. "Come here," she said.
Without a word I joined her on the bed. She lay back and I climbed on top of her. We kissed, feverishly, and I began to kiss her neck, her shoulders, down to her breasts. I took each nipple into my mouth and sucked it until it got hard. Nicole grabbed my head and pulled me back to her face. "Enough foreplay," she gasped, "Just fuck me already."
I smiled at her, moving my hips so that my condom-covered cock lined up to the entrance to her pussy. I slid into her easily. She was tight but wet. She immediately wrapped her legs around my butt and pushed me as deeply into her as I could go. She was definitely ready to go.
I started to make love to her slowly, at the pace my wife preferred. I was quickly aware from the way that Nicole was bucking her hips and pressing her legs around my butt that she wanted me to go faster. I picked up the pace, but I could feel my excitement building. "I'm not going to last long," I whispered.
"Neither am I," she whispered back. She started moaning and bucking her hips even harder. "I'm coming," she gasped.
She pushed me over the edge as well. I grunted and started thrusting into her as hard as I could. We rode out our orgasms and then collapsed together. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, basking in the afterglow. "Thank you," I whispered.
"No, thank you," Nicole whispered back.
*
My marriage lasted five years. The fact that it ended wasn't much of a shock to anyone. It was a disaster, and I'll spare you all of the horrible details. The hard part was moving on in this financial climate. I ended up moving back in with my parents at 38. Getting out of my parents house was one of the main reasons I got married in the first place! Hmm... maybe that's why my marriage didn't work out so well. Anyway, after six months of trying to live squashed into the tiny second bedroom of my parents' new house in their 'active adult community', I finally found a decent two bedroom apartment and started to get on with my life.
One of the more nerve-wracking things I had to face when I became single again was that I would have to start dating again. I wasn't very successful at dating before I met my wife. I was a bit of an introvert and many of my relationships in my 20's began on the internet. They had to, because that's where I spent most of my time. Lucky for me, people were much more sympathetic to me now that I was a divorcee and began to try to set me up with just about anything that moved. At least, that's how it felt. I ended up going on two dates during the six months I lived with my parents. The first girl was nice enough, but it was probably too soon for me and I found myself going on and on about my failed marriage. That was the end of that relationship. The second girl was a bit obnoxious and not too attractive, either. I spent most of the time complaining about my ex-wife because I knew that it would scare her away. It worked. If you're looking to scare eligible women away, just complain a lot.
My parents had pushed me to go to a 'transitions' group at the local library. I didn't think I needed something like that. I had plenty of friends who were also divorced or going through one, so I had a ready-made support group. Still, they insisted that I get out of the house, and since it was free it wouldn't break my non-existent post-divorce budget. I hated to be pessimistic but I was right, there wasn't really much there for me. I got plenty of sympathy and chances to vent with friends, family, and co-workers. The people there were predominantly older and male. I may as well have gone to the clubhouse in my parents' development for a younger crowd.
I was about to leave my third (and last) meeting when one of the older ladies came up to me and said that she had a daughter who was about my age, and also divorced. She had married younger and been divorced for a number of years already. Would I be interested in meeting her? Sure, I said. What did I have to lose? I gave her my email address and phone number. I doubted I would hear anything.
A week later the mom called me. Her name was Susan. She said that her daughter, Nicole, was interested in meeting me. I found it really odd that Susan was doing all of the talking for her daughter. I knew all about shyness, but this seemed a little extreme. Still, I decided to give it a try. I had custody of my daughter that weekend but my parents were more than happy to watch her for a few hours.
We met at an Italian restaurant on a Saturday night. I was a little nervous about meeting her. She at least had a description of me from her mother; all I really knew was her name. Nicole turned out to be attractive, mid 30's, probably 5'7", 140 lbs. She had long brown hair and an hourglass figure. The first thing she did when we sat down was apologize to me for not speaking to me beforehand. She said that she was always getting set up by her mother and just preferred to meet people face to face before talking to them.
I found Nicole easy to talk to. She got married at 23, right after college, and divorced at 28, unlike me who got married at 33 and divorced at 38. She didn't have any children and I had my daughter. We both stayed away from talking about our past relationships. We talked about music and television, mostly. I had a good time. At the end of the date she told me that she liked to take things slowly. I told her I was in no hurry. She gave me a peck on the cheek and told me that she would call me during the week to make plans for the following Saturday.
I spent the next 5 days trying not to think about Nicole. Whether I was at work, or in my apartment, or with my daughter I found my mind wandering toward the iPhone sitting in my pocket, and wondering if and when it would ring. Nicole finally called me on Thursday night. We exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes and then she asked me if I would like to meet up for Chinese food on Saturday night. Sure, I said.
We had another good date. I was really getting to like this girl. At the end of the date she kissed me on the lips. She lingered only for a moment. She said that she would call me again to make plans for the following weekend.
She called me on Wednesday night this time to make that weekend's dinner plans. Unfortunately my daughter caught a cold and I didn't feel right leaving her with my parents to go on a date. I called Nicole to apologize and ask if we could postpone our date a week. She was very understanding. I apologized again, and again, and she finally stopped me, saying that it was admirable that I would put my daughter's well-being ahead of my personal life. I promised that I would make it up to her, and she said that maybe she would be the one making it up to me.
Nicole called me on Monday night to ask me how my daughter was. I told her that she was doing better when I brought her back to my ex. We talked for a while, and eventually she asked me if I wanted to do something a little different this weekend. Sure, I said, what did you have in mind? She said that she wanted me to come over to her place Saturday afternoon, dressed in 'workout clothes'. I agreed, wondering what she had in mind. I started trying to get her to tell me what she was thinking, but she refused. You're just going to have to wait and see, she said. I hated not knowing what was in store for me.
The week passed slowly. Nicole called me again on Thursday night and I tried to get more information out of her, but she refused to tell me anything. I know this was going to be our third date, and conventionally this was when things became more physical, but Nicole had said she wanted to take things slowly. What did she have in mind?
Finally Saturday afternoon rolled around and I showed up at her apartment. She lived about ten minutes away from me. I arrived dressed in a sweatshirt with a t-shirt underneath, and sweatpants. Nicole answered the door wearing a similar set of sweats, with her long brown hair tied back in a pony tail. She gave me a quick kiss hello.
"So, what did you have in mind that you've been so secretive about?" I asked her. "Well," Nicole said, "I wanted to do something more physical, but since it's the middle of winter, I had to think of something that we could do inside. Have you ever wrestled?" She asked.
I smirked. She wants to wrestle me? "Yeah," I said.
"Have you ever wrestled a woman?" Nicole asked.
I sped through the Rolla decks of my mind. "Yeah, sort of," I said, "Maybe 20 years ago."
"Do you want to wrestle me?" Nicole asked.
Did she even have to ask? I wasn't going to say no to the opportunity to put my hands all over her. I could already feel my cock stirring in anticipation. "Sure," I said with a smile.
"Great," Nicole said. "Here are the ground rules. No hitting, punching, slapping, kicking, or biting, and no grabbing privates. If you get too... handsy... we're gonna stop."
"Fair enough," I said. We went to work moving all of the furniture in her living room until we had as much room as possible. That was quite a workout in itself, actually. Finally we faced each other, my heart already pounding. "Okay, now what..." I began to say, but Nicole had already charged me.
Although Nicole was obviously fit and not small by any means, she was no match for me physically. I had 20 pounds and 4 inches of height on her, longer arms and more muscle. She charged me and I grabbed her in a bear hug, stopping her momentum. I could feel her pushing against me, trying to force me backward, but I held my ground. After a few seconds I went on my own offensive and toppled her backwards and onto the ground. I straddled her waist and pinned her arms over her head. She tried to buck me off of her and succeeded in making me bounce in the air once or twice, but couldn't get free. Eventually she stopped struggling. I gazed down at her pretty face and longed to kiss it, but I didn't.
"You forgot to mention how this would be scored," I said.
"Well, let's say this is a point for you and move on," Nicole said. I got off of her and helped her to her feet. She brushed a strand of hair away from her face. She approached me again, more cautiously this time, and I reached out and intertwined my fingers with hers. Again, I had much more upper-body strength so she was no match for me. After maybe a minute of struggling I could feel her start to give. I let one hand go and spun her around with my other hand, almost like we were dancing. I grabbed her around the waist with my free hand and pushed her backwards and onto the floor, pinning her again. I was getting erect from the physical contact. I was sure that she could feel it pressing against her stomach the way that I was straddling her.
If she did she didn't say anything to me. She glared at me, out of breath and frustrated. She was flushed and sweaty and her hair was disheveled. She was sexier than ever.
I smiled at her. "Two to nothing," I said.
Nicole glared back at me. She was obviously a competitive person. "Want to make things a little more interesting?" She asked.
"Sure, what did you have in mind?" I asked.
She stopped glaring at me and looked down. I got the impression that she was looking at the bulge in my sweatpants. "From now on each time somebody pins the other one, the loser has to take off a piece of clothing."
Strip wrestling? She sure had a funny way of taking things slowly. Unless she was some kind of wringer, I liked my chances. Heck, even if I lost, I was beginning to like my chances. "Sounds good to me," I said.
Without a word, Nicole lowered her head and charged at me, catching me around the waist and pushing me backward a few steps. I was able to dig in my heels and keep my balance on the carpeting. Once Nicole's initial push was over, she had nothing left. It was easy to grab her around her waist and push her back to the ground. This time instead of sitting astride her waist I fell against her, covering nearly her entire body with mine. I could feel her breasts against my chest, and my erection was somewhere around her hip. My face was inches from hers, and I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Hey, no fair!" She cried.
"There was nothing against kissing in the rules," I said.
"Fine, you win," she said, and I climbed off of her and helped her to her feet. Without a word she pulled her sweatshirt off of her head to reveal a plain white t-shirt underneath.
We grappled again, and I pinned her again. Off came a single sock. She dangled it in the air and tossed it aside. "Just one sock?" I said.
"Relax," Nicole said, "You're winning." She came at me again and I grabbed her and threw her right to the ground, climbing on top of her and pinning her. I reached behind her and pulled off her other sock and tossed it aside. I stood up again and offered her my hand. She lay on the ground for a few moments, breathing heavily and glaring at me. "Showoff," she said.
I laughed at her. Nicole surprised me by lunging at my legs, and managed to knock me off of my feet. She gained the upper hand for the first time and went about trying to pin my arms. I wouldn't let her. She would get one arm pinned but when she tried to focus on the other one I would lift the first one up. I toyed with her for a few minutes. She was really trying hard, grunting with the effort and getting more and more frustrated. When she realized she wasn't strong enough to pin my arms with hers, she ended up trying to pin one of my arms with both of her hands, and shifting her weight to pin my other arm with one of her legs. While she was off-balance I pushed her over until she was practically sitting in my lap, then I grabbed her in a hug and slid her off of me and onto the floor, lying across her for several seconds, but she was too exhausted to even struggle. I gave her a kiss on the lips this time which she responded to by playfully snapping her teeth like she was going to bite me.
I climbed off of her. Either the shirt or the pants were coming off this time. I wasn't sure if she was ready to remove something so revealing, so I decided to give her a chance to get out of it. "You don't have to take anything else off if you don't want to," I said.
"Oh, you're such a gentleman," Nicole said with a hint of sarcasm, slowly getting to her feet. "I made this bet and you won, fair and square," she added, and pulled her t-shirt over her head to reveal a white sports bra. I was momentarily distracted by the sight of her creamy white skin and the contours of her sports bra, which clearly showed her erect nipples pressing against the fabric. She took advantage of my distraction and threw herself at me again, knocking me off of my feet and backwards onto the floor. We rolled back and forth on the floor a few times. This time around our wrestling was much more sensual. Our arms were around each other and our legs were intertwined. I felt the bare skin of her back instead of a shirt. I was fully erect by now, and I'm sure she felt it pressing against her. As far as the actual wrestling match went, I'm sure Nicole knew by this point that it was going to be nearly impossible for her to pin me, but she kept trying.
Nicole was putting up a good fight, and I was even considering letting her win a round, but eventually I ended up lying on top of her, and just stayed there. She stopped struggling and looked at me. "Okay, I give," she said. I got up off of her and she stood up. She struck a pose, hands on hips. "Ready?" She asked. I smiled at her. She stuck her thumbs into the waistline of her sweatpants and pulled them down, revealing plain white cotton panties. I could see the outline of her brown bush underneath. She stepped out of her sweatpants and tossed them aside.
Nicole noticed me staring at her crotch. "Hey, up here," she said.
I sheepishly moved my gaze back to her brown eyes. "Sorry," I said, "It's been a while."
"I'm sure it has," Nicole said. We both stood silently, contemplating what was going to happen next. "Okay," Nicole eventually said, "One more round, winner takes all."
"Fair enough," I said, and this time I charged her, grabbing her around the waist and throwing her to the floor. We wrestled back and forth again, and I was almost sorry that I was still completely dressed because I would have loved to feel all of Nicole's exposed skin against mine. I made up my mind that this time I was going to let Nicole win. I let her roll me onto my back and pretended that I was too winded to fight her as she pinned my arms to the floor.
She was lying against me, breasts pressed against my chest and her crotch against my crotch. Suddenly I felt her grinding her hips against my erection. I was so turned on already that I was afraid she was going to make me cum right then.
Nicole looked me in the eye. "Letting me win, huh? You're such a gentleman." She kissed me on the lips, hard. "Unfortunately I'm not much of a lady," she added, and I could feel her begin to crawl forward until she was sitting on my neck, her panty-clad crotch just inches from my face. "I am so turned on right now," Nicole said, "Want to find out how much?" I could already see the wet spot on her panties, but she reached with a hand and slid them aside to reveal her pussy.
"Remember the rules," Nicole said, "Don't get handsy."
I lifted my head up to give her pussy a kiss. She was sweaty from the wrestling but there wasn't much of an odor. "There was nothing in the rules against kissing," I said. I kissed and licked at her pussy for a minute or two, until she moved her panties into place and got off of me.
She hovered over me with her hands on her hips. "Okay, I won," Nicole said, "Now strip."
I stood up and moved a few steps away from her. I took off my sweatshirt and t-shirt in quick succession. I jokingly did a couple of muscle-man poses.
"Very impressive," Nicole dead-panned. "Now show me the good stuff."
I pulled down my sweatpants, glad that I had on clean underwear. My erection was pitching quite a tent in my tighty-whities. I took off my socks... slowly... just to try to prolong the strip show. Nicole was staring at my erection. I cocked my hips back and forth a few times and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear. I gingerly lifted the waistband over my cock and down my legs. I tossed my underwear aside and stood before her completely naked, my 7 inch cock pointing in her general direction.
Nicole slowly clapped her hands a few times, and then she closed the gap between us and kissed me. I felt her hand reach down and begin to fondle my cock.
I broke the kiss. "Hey, I thought we weren't allowed to get handsy," I said playfully.
"Dude, the game's over," Nicole replied, and kissed me again. We stayed like that for a few minutes, making out in her living room while Nicole fondled and stroked my erection. Eventually Nicole broke the kiss. "Okay, close your eyes," she said. I obediently closed them. "Don't open them until I tell you to," I heard her say. I could hear her footsteps moving around the apartment, and then I heard her approaching me again. "Keep them closed," I heard Nicole say again over the sound of my heart pounding. Suddenly I felt her hand on my cock, and the unmistakable feeling of her rolling a condom down over my erection. I was able to keep my eyes closed but it took a lot of effort. I felt her place a little kiss on the tip and then I heard her footsteps moving away again. After another minute I heard her call out, "Okay, come find me."
I followed the sound of her voice to her bedroom. It certainly wasn't a big apartment to get lost in. She was lying on her side on the bed, completely naked, with a hand between her legs, touching herself. "Come here," she said.
Without a word I joined her on the bed. She lay back and I climbed on top of her. We kissed, feverishly, and I began to kiss her neck, her shoulders, down to her breasts. I took each nipple into my mouth and sucked it until it got hard. Nicole grabbed my head and pulled me back to her face. "Enough foreplay," she gasped, "Just fuck me already."
I smiled at her, moving my hips so that my condom-covered cock lined up to the entrance to her pussy. I slid into her easily. She was tight but wet. She immediately wrapped her legs around my butt and pushed me as deeply into her as I could go. She was definitely ready to go.
I started to make love to her slowly, at the pace my wife preferred. I was quickly aware from the way that Nicole was bucking her hips and pressing her legs around my butt that she wanted me to go faster. I picked up the pace, but I could feel my excitement building. "I'm not going to last long," I whispered.
"Neither am I," she whispered back. She started moaning and bucking her hips even harder. "I'm coming," she gasped.
She pushed me over the edge as well. I grunted and started thrusting into her as hard as I could. We rode out our orgasms and then collapsed together. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, basking in the afterglow. "Thank you," I whispered.
"No, thank you," Nicole whispered back.
Jack Barker watched his girlfriend's son go into the garage, and after making sure that his soon-to-be wife was in the bathroom, went out the back door and toward the garage. Jack had just moved into the modest old farmhouse a couple of days ago, although he had spent a lot of time there in the year he had been courting Alice Randolph.
Jack liked Alice Randolph a lot, but he also had another interest with the same last name, first name Patrick, and he had a sneaking suspicion that the skinny little lad had more than a little interest in him too.
Alice didn't know that her son was gay, much to Jack's surprise, since it seemed obvious to Jack that Patrick was. Maybe it was because Jack had a lifetime of experience in that regard, but right away he sensed that the shy little nerd wasn't playing Dungeons and Dragons behind his locked bedroom door when his friend Matthew used to visit.
So cute, Jack sighed as he looked through the window of the garage at Patrick, who was oblivious to him being eyeballed. The lad looked a lot like his mother in many ways; dirty blonde hair and a skinny body that probably didn't have more than 130 pounds on his 5'7" frame, but then again his real father was not exactly a macho man either.
"You're so unlike Henry," Alice had said back when he first started having sex with the woman he was going to marry next month. "I can't believe how different it is with you."
The petite 47 year old woman had said that after about 5 minutes of trying to catch her breath after Jack Barker had nearly put the little lady through the headboard, becoming only the second man she had even been that intimate with, or so she had claimed, and Jack had no reason to doubt her, given her obvious inexperience and shock after seeing him naked.
Her son had seen him naked, or at least that was what Jack thought, having noticed the shadow of feet outside the bedroom and bathroom doors. That was how Jack found out that you could actually see a little bit through the crack in the old bathroom barrier.
Jack had taken advantage of that himself, having taken a peek after the shower had gone off one day. Jack had been curious, because while little Patrick was a man as far as age goes, he had a boyish quality about him, but the limited glimpse he had gotten of the lad drying off was all he needed to be able to put his guilt aside.
Cute bottom, Jack mused as Patrick bent over and fiddled with his bike chain, and cute everywhere else. Not much muscle, but no fat and no scars or tattoos, and very little hair on that lithe frame that had gotten Jack's attention from the start, and as he closed the door behind himself and walked quietly toward the lad, young Patrick hadn't even noticed him enter.
"Bike trouble?" Jack asked, and Patrick almost jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice behind him, prompting the older man to apologize. "Oh. Sorry. Thought you heard me enter."
"No, it's okay," Patrick replied, his face flushed from bending over. "The chain slipped a couple of days ago and I'm just checking it."
"If you want, I'd be happy to give you a ride somewhere," Jack offered, putting his hand on Patrick's back as the lad knelt back down.
"No, thanks anyway, Mr. Barker. I was just going to go out for a ride."
"Now, I thought we discussed the Mr. Barker stuff," Jack said, moving his hand up and kneading the lad's shoulder gently, a shoulder that was no more muscular than his mother's. "I'm going to be your step-father pretty soon, and while I don't expect you to call me Dad, the least you can do is call me Jack."
"Sorry - Jack," Patrick said with a smile. "I keep forgetting."
"That's okay," Jack said, looking down at the lad, the sun coming in from the window shining on him, making the dusting of golden hairs on the boy's calves sparkle. "I know it's tough on you with me moving in, and I appreciate you being so good about it. With you going off to college soon, at least you won't have to put up with me all that much."
"No, you're a neat guy," Patrick replied. "Mom's crazy about you, and I like it when she's happy."
"That's great. She did a nice job of raising you," Jack said. "The way she keeps making that honey-do list though - I get tired just looking at it."
"Yeah. Nothing has been done around here since Dad left," Patrick said as he stood up. "I'm not much good at fixing things."
"I'm pretty handy," Jack said as he looked down at the lad who was about a head shorter than him, his hands still on his shoulder. "One thing your Mom wanted me to do is replace the bathroom door, or at least fix it. Did you know that you can see through that vertical crack to the right side?"
"Really?" Patrick said, and Jack saw the barely visible Adam's Apple bob in the lad's throat.
"Yeah, you can see pretty good through there too," Jack said, giving the bony shoulder a little squeeze. "Smart kid like you, I figure would have noticed that. Heck, I used to try and peek in on my Mom, and she wasn't nearly as pretty as yours is. It's only natural. You sure you never peeked in there?"
"Uh - maybe once or twice," Patrick said, and Jack saw his hand shaking on the handlebar.
"Thought so," Jack said, and with his free hand took the bike away from them and leaned it against the side of the garage. "Funny thing was that I thought I noticed somebody outside the bathroom door after I got out of the showers a couple of times. You can see the shadows at the gap between the door and the floor, did you know that?"
"No," Patrick said in a voice that sounded like it was still changing.
"You have anything to say for yourself, Patrick?" Jack asked as both of his hands went up to Patrick's shoulders.
"Sorry?" Patrick said/asked in response, and the older man could feel the lad's body shaking.
"No need to be," Jack said as he let his left hand slide down from Patrick's shoulder and move down the scrawny chest with the logo of some video game on the t-shirt. "In fact, after I noticed that crack in the door, I looked through it myself, and you know what?"
"What?" Patrick croaked as his future stepfather's hand reached the top of his baggy shorts and slid underneath the waistband.
"I liked what I saw," Jack hissed into Patrick's ear as his fingers raked through the little nest of pubic hair and grabbed the slender tube that hung below it. "I liked it a lot."
"Omigod," Patrick moaned, falling back into his mother's boyfriend as the older man pulled on his dick, stretching the flaccid organ as far as he could while his other hand coaxed his lad's shorts and underwear down. "My mom..."
"She's in the shower," Jack whispered, giving the boy's ear a nibble as he looked down at the cock he was pulling on, a very modest endowment that was growing rapidly and very noticeably under his urging. "Just relax."
"Figured you for a grower," Jack sighed as the slender pale tube went from a wrinkled spout to an arching prong, the length even more impressive as it was attached to such a little fellow. "Look at your cock - that's nice."
"Gonna cum if you don't..."
"Want you to cum," Jack said as he wrapped his entire fist around Patrick's cock and started jerking him hard. "Just tell me - when you looked at me through the door - did you like what you saw?"
"Yes... omigod yes," Patrick moaned, almost going limp in Jack's arms as his orgasm charged through his loins, sending ropes of cum all over the wall of the garage, and the older man didn't stop jacking even after Patrick had stopped cumming.
"Oh, you cum so good," Jack sighed, continuing to pull hard on the dick even after it went limp, milking every drop oout of the deflated organ while stretching it to the limit before finally letting go, and then brought his hand up to his mouth before adding. "Tastes good too. Made quite a mess though."
The wall of the garage had strings of cum on it, and even Patrick's bike had some hanging on the spokes of the tire.
"Maybe we could get better acquainted sometime," Jack suggested. "I could come visit your room..."
"No - it's too close to Mom's - I mean your room," Patrick said as he pulled up his shorts. "I can hear everything sometimes."
"Why do you still come down and stand at the door if you can hear so well?" Jack said with a smile.
"So I can hear better," Patrick answered sheepishly with a red face, probably from a combination of embarrassment and exertion. "Sounded like you were killing her in the beginning."
"You must have heard noises back when your Dad was here," Jack said.
"Not like that," Patrick snorted.
"So where can we get together?" Jack asked.
"The cellar maybe?" Patrick suggested. "Or if it's nice out, maybe we could go out back?"
"I'm open minded," Jack admitted.
"Maybe some night when Mom is tired or something..."
"That doesn't make any difference," Jack said. "She can only last one round, so after she drops off - unless you would feel creepy about me smelling like her mouth or her - you know."
"No," Patrick said. "Actually, that would be kinda hot. I love my Mom."
"Better yet, maybe the three of us could get together," Jack said with a chuckle.
"That would be awesome."
"I was kidding."
"I know, and Mom is too square for that anyway," Patrick admitted. "Matthew - now his Mom is - never mind."
"Really?" Jack retorted. "Interesting. Haven't seen him around lately."
"We had a fight a couple months ago," Patrick confessed.
"Too bad. So you guys - well - I was just curious. You've done things," Jack asked, and then asked, "You like anal?"
"Yeah."
"Me too, but your Mom, she's kinda scared - she won't..."
"Can't blame her," Patrick snorted, looking down at Jack's crotch.
"Hey, what you saw through the crack, that's pretty much it. I don't grow like you do."
"That's good," Patrick said with a grin. "Matthew - he's not built like you."
"Don't worry," Jack said. "I'll be gentle."
"I didn't say that," Patrick said, pawing at the ground.
"I'm so glad I came out here," Jack said. "I think we're going to get along together great."
"Me too," Patrick replied, and as he reached down between his future stepfather's legs he added, "Can I suck you off? - Oh shit!"
The sound of the screen door of the house had them both scurrying about, and Jack went out to intercept Alice while her son cleaned the cum off the wall.
"Tonight?" Patrick had asked before Jack left the garage, and Jack had nodded before closing the door behind himself.
******
Jack Barker waited for Alice's breathing to reflect the fact that she had in fact fallen asleep. Her sleeping pill, along with the nightly sex, had the little lady in dreamland pretty quickly, and before Jack slipped out of the bed he looked at his future wife.
Naked, with her nightgown still where it landed on the floor after Jack had removed it, the petite blonde looked like a waif, and not for the first time did Jack look at Alice and wonder, did Alice turn him on because she looked so much like her son, or was it the other way around.
On her back, Alice's diminutive breasts practically disappeared, and her aureoles and nipples were not much larger than her son's. Jack had always been interested in boyish females, the androgynous look always proving to be exciting to him.
More than once, Jack had fucked Alice while imagining that it was Patrick on the receiving end, stretching her arms up to the headboards so her tits flattened out and pretending that the little blonde was Patrick.
Jack's eyes went down, past Alice's exposed rib cage and flat stomach, down to the little wisp of hair that guarded her sex. After they had gotten intimate, Jack had told Alice that she didn't need to bother to shave down there but she said that she didn't.
"Just never got hairy like the other girls," Alice had explained, and that was a trait that she passed down to her son, because Patrick was much the same way.
The tiny tuft of hair over Patrick's dick, the sprinkling of golden down on the insides of his calves, and the almost invisible sparse wisps of hair under his arms was all that Jack had seen. It turned him on, maybe because he was a hairy guy and opposites really do attract. Whatever the reason, Jack thought as he rolled out of bed with a minimum of movement, there was somebody he wanted to see. Someone that was hopefully waiting for him, so Jack found his boxer shorts, slipped them on and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
******
Jack closed the door without making a sound, and when he turned around, expecting to have to figure out whether Patrick was in his room or not, he got his answer. Patrick was down at the other end of the hall, where the stairs went downstairs, and he was naked.
What a beautiful boy - man - Jack corrected himself as he walked slowly down toward the lad, who stood bare and unashamed of his nudity. He looked so innocent that Jack almost felt guilty until he remembered how Patrick had been out in the garage, and how long that tiny dick became in his fist.
"I fixed a place downstairs for us - is that okay?" Patrick asked, and after Jack nodded the boy reached up and put his arms around him, kissing his neck while rubbing his body into Jack.
"Wanted to do this since I met you," Patrick mumbled into Jack's collarbone, his hands rubbing all over his future stepfather's hairy back, and as they embraced Jack felt Patrick's erection against his thigh.
"Maybe we should get downstairs," Jack sighed.
"Sorry. I'm excited," Patrick said before going down the stairs, his dimpled butt leading the way, and when they got downstairs the lad brought Jack into a little room next to the furnace, a room that had held junk before.
"Fixed it up a little bit," Patrick said with a shrug of the shoulders, and not only was Jack pleased to see that his future stepson had taken care of one of the things on his Mom's list by cleaning it up, but the cot on the floor and the candles around it looked almost romantic in a way.
"It's nice," Jack agreed as he looked at the innocent looking young fellow, the boyish body with the long slender prong sticking straight out, over 6" of rock hard flesh swaying and waiting, but when Jack came over to him Patrick stopped him.
"Mr. - I mean Jack," Patrick corrected as Jack's hand came up to his arms. "Can you do me a favor?"
"Sure."
"You can do anything you want to me - with me. I mean that. Anything at all," Patrick said. "But tonight, at least at first. I mean, ever since I laid eyes on you I've fantasized about they way it would be if I ever ended up with you. You have no idea how many times I've - well - you probably can guess what I do. Sounds stupid, huh?"
"No, I think it's sweet," Jack replied.
"Well, can I just do what I fantasized about right now?" Patrick asked timidly. "After that..."
"I'm yours," Jack said, lowering his hands from Patrick's reed-thin arms and taking a step back. "What would you like me to do?"
"Nothing," Patrick said, and in the candlelight it looked like his eyes were watering up a bit. "Stay just like that. You're amazing."
Jack looked down at the young man, whose chest was heaving like he had run a marathon, and the look in young Patrick's eyes was one of wonder. Timidly, his hands went up to Jack's chest, and as he raked his fingers through the thick silver and chest mat that covered his burly chest, the lads eyes rolled back a bit in head.
"Ooh," Patrick sighed as his fingers dug into the meaty man-boobs, his palms feeling his Mom's boyfriend's nipples swell, and after a tentative look up at the older man, moved his face down onto Jack's left nipple.
Nibbling at first, Patrick's lips soon were sucking hard on the plump bud while his fingers tweaked the other nipple hard. The sounds the young man made would have been comical if it wasn't for the fact that it was so erotic to the older man to have a young fellow so infatuated with him.
Jack had savored many twinks like Patrick, young and eager to please, but Patrick was different. He was almost rabid as he went from side to side, suckling on Jack's teats while grinding his erection against his future stepfather's hairy thigh.
"Oh Patrick, that's so good," Jack sighed as he reached up and ran his hand through the young lad's shaggy blonde hair while pressing him close to his chest.
"Wanna eat you up," Patrick groaned, starting to bite the tender bud gently, and then after looking up at his mentor, moved his head over and buried his face under Jack's upraised arm, chewing and licking the steamy jungle of hair that filled the hollow of his armpit.
Jack groaned as Patrick leaned into him, the lad's hand sliding down the older man's body until he reached the bulge that ran down the inside of the boxers, a bulge that was hard and trapped in the fabric, nearly coming out the leg of the garment.
After Patrick's hand reached the end of the bulge, he let out a cry and dropped to his knees in from of Jack, gasping for air as his hand ran over the bulge a couple of times before he reached up and grabbed the elastic and pulled it slowly down.
Jack looked down at his girlfriend's son, running his hand through the lad's hair as Patrick slowly tugged the boxers down and although he looked wild-eyes and frantic, the way he coaxed the shorts down was like he was teasing himself.
Patrick stopped after exposing the stump of the older man's cock, leaning forward and licking the bottom of the shaft before pulling the shorts down a bit more. Now the bottom half of Jack's cock was exposed, with the rest still pinned inside the boxers, and Patrick let his tongue slide up and down the fat vein that meandered down the center of the bronze tube.
"Omigod," Patrick sobbed as he coaxed the elastic down a bit further, finally exposing the ridge of the head hidden under the foreskin. "You're so huge - and I can taste Mom's cunt too."
"You're such a tease," Jack muttered, looking down next to the cot and the other things the lad had brought down to this secret lair.
The bottle of water looked refreshing, and the dew-covered bottle of Sam Adams looked better, but what Jack was most tempted to reach down and grab was the large tube of Anal-glide. It was getting harder and harder to not do just that as Patrick kept teasing both of them.
Finally, Patrick eased the elastic over the tip of Jack's swollen manhood, and as the monolith was freed it arched up slowly, barely missing Patrick's face at it did.
"Oh man," Patrick said as his hands yanked down the boxers before reaching up to grab Jack's cock, his pale fingers not able to quite get around the thickness while only covering half of the huge organ, and then he leaned forward to run his tongue over the edge of the dusky foreskin that had slid up about halfway over the purplish knob.
"You sure about wanting that up your ass?" Jack asked. "Because once I start..."
"Been dreaming about you sticking this monster cock in me," Patrick said in between licking Jack's cock. "Want it so bad. Let me suck all Mom's juices off it first."
Patrick stretched his mouth wide and let his lips run down the glans and a ways down the shaft before going back to the tip. Again and again Patrick forced the meaty organ into his mouth, looking up at his mentor for approval, which Jack gave with a nod.
Patrick took the cock out of his mouth and took a deep breath before raising the rod upright so he could lick and suck the hairy sac below, which was just as over-sized as the penis was. That didn't stop Patrick from taking each orb into his mouth and sucking hard though, letting each fat nut pop loud loudly upon release.
"Oh - that's good," Jack hissed as he looked down and so the pearl of pre-cum which had oozed out of the opening of his cock. "Gotta have you."
Jack pulled his future stepson out from between his legs and put him on all fours. His cock was swollen, throbbing and drooling, but the sight of the lad's pale bottom sticking up in the ass gave him another idea so he put his hands of the firm little butt cheeks and pulled them apart.
Jack liked Alice Randolph a lot, but he also had another interest with the same last name, first name Patrick, and he had a sneaking suspicion that the skinny little lad had more than a little interest in him too.
Alice didn't know that her son was gay, much to Jack's surprise, since it seemed obvious to Jack that Patrick was. Maybe it was because Jack had a lifetime of experience in that regard, but right away he sensed that the shy little nerd wasn't playing Dungeons and Dragons behind his locked bedroom door when his friend Matthew used to visit.
So cute, Jack sighed as he looked through the window of the garage at Patrick, who was oblivious to him being eyeballed. The lad looked a lot like his mother in many ways; dirty blonde hair and a skinny body that probably didn't have more than 130 pounds on his 5'7" frame, but then again his real father was not exactly a macho man either.
"You're so unlike Henry," Alice had said back when he first started having sex with the woman he was going to marry next month. "I can't believe how different it is with you."
The petite 47 year old woman had said that after about 5 minutes of trying to catch her breath after Jack Barker had nearly put the little lady through the headboard, becoming only the second man she had even been that intimate with, or so she had claimed, and Jack had no reason to doubt her, given her obvious inexperience and shock after seeing him naked.
Her son had seen him naked, or at least that was what Jack thought, having noticed the shadow of feet outside the bedroom and bathroom doors. That was how Jack found out that you could actually see a little bit through the crack in the old bathroom barrier.
Jack had taken advantage of that himself, having taken a peek after the shower had gone off one day. Jack had been curious, because while little Patrick was a man as far as age goes, he had a boyish quality about him, but the limited glimpse he had gotten of the lad drying off was all he needed to be able to put his guilt aside.
Cute bottom, Jack mused as Patrick bent over and fiddled with his bike chain, and cute everywhere else. Not much muscle, but no fat and no scars or tattoos, and very little hair on that lithe frame that had gotten Jack's attention from the start, and as he closed the door behind himself and walked quietly toward the lad, young Patrick hadn't even noticed him enter.
"Bike trouble?" Jack asked, and Patrick almost jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice behind him, prompting the older man to apologize. "Oh. Sorry. Thought you heard me enter."
"No, it's okay," Patrick replied, his face flushed from bending over. "The chain slipped a couple of days ago and I'm just checking it."
"If you want, I'd be happy to give you a ride somewhere," Jack offered, putting his hand on Patrick's back as the lad knelt back down.
"No, thanks anyway, Mr. Barker. I was just going to go out for a ride."
"Now, I thought we discussed the Mr. Barker stuff," Jack said, moving his hand up and kneading the lad's shoulder gently, a shoulder that was no more muscular than his mother's. "I'm going to be your step-father pretty soon, and while I don't expect you to call me Dad, the least you can do is call me Jack."
"Sorry - Jack," Patrick said with a smile. "I keep forgetting."
"That's okay," Jack said, looking down at the lad, the sun coming in from the window shining on him, making the dusting of golden hairs on the boy's calves sparkle. "I know it's tough on you with me moving in, and I appreciate you being so good about it. With you going off to college soon, at least you won't have to put up with me all that much."
"No, you're a neat guy," Patrick replied. "Mom's crazy about you, and I like it when she's happy."
"That's great. She did a nice job of raising you," Jack said. "The way she keeps making that honey-do list though - I get tired just looking at it."
"Yeah. Nothing has been done around here since Dad left," Patrick said as he stood up. "I'm not much good at fixing things."
"I'm pretty handy," Jack said as he looked down at the lad who was about a head shorter than him, his hands still on his shoulder. "One thing your Mom wanted me to do is replace the bathroom door, or at least fix it. Did you know that you can see through that vertical crack to the right side?"
"Really?" Patrick said, and Jack saw the barely visible Adam's Apple bob in the lad's throat.
"Yeah, you can see pretty good through there too," Jack said, giving the bony shoulder a little squeeze. "Smart kid like you, I figure would have noticed that. Heck, I used to try and peek in on my Mom, and she wasn't nearly as pretty as yours is. It's only natural. You sure you never peeked in there?"
"Uh - maybe once or twice," Patrick said, and Jack saw his hand shaking on the handlebar.
"Thought so," Jack said, and with his free hand took the bike away from them and leaned it against the side of the garage. "Funny thing was that I thought I noticed somebody outside the bathroom door after I got out of the showers a couple of times. You can see the shadows at the gap between the door and the floor, did you know that?"
"No," Patrick said in a voice that sounded like it was still changing.
"You have anything to say for yourself, Patrick?" Jack asked as both of his hands went up to Patrick's shoulders.
"Sorry?" Patrick said/asked in response, and the older man could feel the lad's body shaking.
"No need to be," Jack said as he let his left hand slide down from Patrick's shoulder and move down the scrawny chest with the logo of some video game on the t-shirt. "In fact, after I noticed that crack in the door, I looked through it myself, and you know what?"
"What?" Patrick croaked as his future stepfather's hand reached the top of his baggy shorts and slid underneath the waistband.
"I liked what I saw," Jack hissed into Patrick's ear as his fingers raked through the little nest of pubic hair and grabbed the slender tube that hung below it. "I liked it a lot."
"Omigod," Patrick moaned, falling back into his mother's boyfriend as the older man pulled on his dick, stretching the flaccid organ as far as he could while his other hand coaxed his lad's shorts and underwear down. "My mom..."
"She's in the shower," Jack whispered, giving the boy's ear a nibble as he looked down at the cock he was pulling on, a very modest endowment that was growing rapidly and very noticeably under his urging. "Just relax."
"Figured you for a grower," Jack sighed as the slender pale tube went from a wrinkled spout to an arching prong, the length even more impressive as it was attached to such a little fellow. "Look at your cock - that's nice."
"Gonna cum if you don't..."
"Want you to cum," Jack said as he wrapped his entire fist around Patrick's cock and started jerking him hard. "Just tell me - when you looked at me through the door - did you like what you saw?"
"Yes... omigod yes," Patrick moaned, almost going limp in Jack's arms as his orgasm charged through his loins, sending ropes of cum all over the wall of the garage, and the older man didn't stop jacking even after Patrick had stopped cumming.
"Oh, you cum so good," Jack sighed, continuing to pull hard on the dick even after it went limp, milking every drop oout of the deflated organ while stretching it to the limit before finally letting go, and then brought his hand up to his mouth before adding. "Tastes good too. Made quite a mess though."
The wall of the garage had strings of cum on it, and even Patrick's bike had some hanging on the spokes of the tire.
"Maybe we could get better acquainted sometime," Jack suggested. "I could come visit your room..."
"No - it's too close to Mom's - I mean your room," Patrick said as he pulled up his shorts. "I can hear everything sometimes."
"Why do you still come down and stand at the door if you can hear so well?" Jack said with a smile.
"So I can hear better," Patrick answered sheepishly with a red face, probably from a combination of embarrassment and exertion. "Sounded like you were killing her in the beginning."
"You must have heard noises back when your Dad was here," Jack said.
"Not like that," Patrick snorted.
"So where can we get together?" Jack asked.
"The cellar maybe?" Patrick suggested. "Or if it's nice out, maybe we could go out back?"
"I'm open minded," Jack admitted.
"Maybe some night when Mom is tired or something..."
"That doesn't make any difference," Jack said. "She can only last one round, so after she drops off - unless you would feel creepy about me smelling like her mouth or her - you know."
"No," Patrick said. "Actually, that would be kinda hot. I love my Mom."
"Better yet, maybe the three of us could get together," Jack said with a chuckle.
"That would be awesome."
"I was kidding."
"I know, and Mom is too square for that anyway," Patrick admitted. "Matthew - now his Mom is - never mind."
"Really?" Jack retorted. "Interesting. Haven't seen him around lately."
"We had a fight a couple months ago," Patrick confessed.
"Too bad. So you guys - well - I was just curious. You've done things," Jack asked, and then asked, "You like anal?"
"Yeah."
"Me too, but your Mom, she's kinda scared - she won't..."
"Can't blame her," Patrick snorted, looking down at Jack's crotch.
"Hey, what you saw through the crack, that's pretty much it. I don't grow like you do."
"That's good," Patrick said with a grin. "Matthew - he's not built like you."
"Don't worry," Jack said. "I'll be gentle."
"I didn't say that," Patrick said, pawing at the ground.
"I'm so glad I came out here," Jack said. "I think we're going to get along together great."
"Me too," Patrick replied, and as he reached down between his future stepfather's legs he added, "Can I suck you off? - Oh shit!"
The sound of the screen door of the house had them both scurrying about, and Jack went out to intercept Alice while her son cleaned the cum off the wall.
"Tonight?" Patrick had asked before Jack left the garage, and Jack had nodded before closing the door behind himself.
******
Jack Barker waited for Alice's breathing to reflect the fact that she had in fact fallen asleep. Her sleeping pill, along with the nightly sex, had the little lady in dreamland pretty quickly, and before Jack slipped out of the bed he looked at his future wife.
Naked, with her nightgown still where it landed on the floor after Jack had removed it, the petite blonde looked like a waif, and not for the first time did Jack look at Alice and wonder, did Alice turn him on because she looked so much like her son, or was it the other way around.
On her back, Alice's diminutive breasts practically disappeared, and her aureoles and nipples were not much larger than her son's. Jack had always been interested in boyish females, the androgynous look always proving to be exciting to him.
More than once, Jack had fucked Alice while imagining that it was Patrick on the receiving end, stretching her arms up to the headboards so her tits flattened out and pretending that the little blonde was Patrick.
Jack's eyes went down, past Alice's exposed rib cage and flat stomach, down to the little wisp of hair that guarded her sex. After they had gotten intimate, Jack had told Alice that she didn't need to bother to shave down there but she said that she didn't.
"Just never got hairy like the other girls," Alice had explained, and that was a trait that she passed down to her son, because Patrick was much the same way.
The tiny tuft of hair over Patrick's dick, the sprinkling of golden down on the insides of his calves, and the almost invisible sparse wisps of hair under his arms was all that Jack had seen. It turned him on, maybe because he was a hairy guy and opposites really do attract. Whatever the reason, Jack thought as he rolled out of bed with a minimum of movement, there was somebody he wanted to see. Someone that was hopefully waiting for him, so Jack found his boxer shorts, slipped them on and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
******
Jack closed the door without making a sound, and when he turned around, expecting to have to figure out whether Patrick was in his room or not, he got his answer. Patrick was down at the other end of the hall, where the stairs went downstairs, and he was naked.
What a beautiful boy - man - Jack corrected himself as he walked slowly down toward the lad, who stood bare and unashamed of his nudity. He looked so innocent that Jack almost felt guilty until he remembered how Patrick had been out in the garage, and how long that tiny dick became in his fist.
"I fixed a place downstairs for us - is that okay?" Patrick asked, and after Jack nodded the boy reached up and put his arms around him, kissing his neck while rubbing his body into Jack.
"Wanted to do this since I met you," Patrick mumbled into Jack's collarbone, his hands rubbing all over his future stepfather's hairy back, and as they embraced Jack felt Patrick's erection against his thigh.
"Maybe we should get downstairs," Jack sighed.
"Sorry. I'm excited," Patrick said before going down the stairs, his dimpled butt leading the way, and when they got downstairs the lad brought Jack into a little room next to the furnace, a room that had held junk before.
"Fixed it up a little bit," Patrick said with a shrug of the shoulders, and not only was Jack pleased to see that his future stepson had taken care of one of the things on his Mom's list by cleaning it up, but the cot on the floor and the candles around it looked almost romantic in a way.
"It's nice," Jack agreed as he looked at the innocent looking young fellow, the boyish body with the long slender prong sticking straight out, over 6" of rock hard flesh swaying and waiting, but when Jack came over to him Patrick stopped him.
"Mr. - I mean Jack," Patrick corrected as Jack's hand came up to his arms. "Can you do me a favor?"
"Sure."
"You can do anything you want to me - with me. I mean that. Anything at all," Patrick said. "But tonight, at least at first. I mean, ever since I laid eyes on you I've fantasized about they way it would be if I ever ended up with you. You have no idea how many times I've - well - you probably can guess what I do. Sounds stupid, huh?"
"No, I think it's sweet," Jack replied.
"Well, can I just do what I fantasized about right now?" Patrick asked timidly. "After that..."
"I'm yours," Jack said, lowering his hands from Patrick's reed-thin arms and taking a step back. "What would you like me to do?"
"Nothing," Patrick said, and in the candlelight it looked like his eyes were watering up a bit. "Stay just like that. You're amazing."
Jack looked down at the young man, whose chest was heaving like he had run a marathon, and the look in young Patrick's eyes was one of wonder. Timidly, his hands went up to Jack's chest, and as he raked his fingers through the thick silver and chest mat that covered his burly chest, the lads eyes rolled back a bit in head.
"Ooh," Patrick sighed as his fingers dug into the meaty man-boobs, his palms feeling his Mom's boyfriend's nipples swell, and after a tentative look up at the older man, moved his face down onto Jack's left nipple.
Nibbling at first, Patrick's lips soon were sucking hard on the plump bud while his fingers tweaked the other nipple hard. The sounds the young man made would have been comical if it wasn't for the fact that it was so erotic to the older man to have a young fellow so infatuated with him.
Jack had savored many twinks like Patrick, young and eager to please, but Patrick was different. He was almost rabid as he went from side to side, suckling on Jack's teats while grinding his erection against his future stepfather's hairy thigh.
"Oh Patrick, that's so good," Jack sighed as he reached up and ran his hand through the young lad's shaggy blonde hair while pressing him close to his chest.
"Wanna eat you up," Patrick groaned, starting to bite the tender bud gently, and then after looking up at his mentor, moved his head over and buried his face under Jack's upraised arm, chewing and licking the steamy jungle of hair that filled the hollow of his armpit.
Jack groaned as Patrick leaned into him, the lad's hand sliding down the older man's body until he reached the bulge that ran down the inside of the boxers, a bulge that was hard and trapped in the fabric, nearly coming out the leg of the garment.
After Patrick's hand reached the end of the bulge, he let out a cry and dropped to his knees in from of Jack, gasping for air as his hand ran over the bulge a couple of times before he reached up and grabbed the elastic and pulled it slowly down.
Jack looked down at his girlfriend's son, running his hand through the lad's hair as Patrick slowly tugged the boxers down and although he looked wild-eyes and frantic, the way he coaxed the shorts down was like he was teasing himself.
Patrick stopped after exposing the stump of the older man's cock, leaning forward and licking the bottom of the shaft before pulling the shorts down a bit more. Now the bottom half of Jack's cock was exposed, with the rest still pinned inside the boxers, and Patrick let his tongue slide up and down the fat vein that meandered down the center of the bronze tube.
"Omigod," Patrick sobbed as he coaxed the elastic down a bit further, finally exposing the ridge of the head hidden under the foreskin. "You're so huge - and I can taste Mom's cunt too."
"You're such a tease," Jack muttered, looking down next to the cot and the other things the lad had brought down to this secret lair.
The bottle of water looked refreshing, and the dew-covered bottle of Sam Adams looked better, but what Jack was most tempted to reach down and grab was the large tube of Anal-glide. It was getting harder and harder to not do just that as Patrick kept teasing both of them.
Finally, Patrick eased the elastic over the tip of Jack's swollen manhood, and as the monolith was freed it arched up slowly, barely missing Patrick's face at it did.
"Oh man," Patrick said as his hands yanked down the boxers before reaching up to grab Jack's cock, his pale fingers not able to quite get around the thickness while only covering half of the huge organ, and then he leaned forward to run his tongue over the edge of the dusky foreskin that had slid up about halfway over the purplish knob.
"You sure about wanting that up your ass?" Jack asked. "Because once I start..."
"Been dreaming about you sticking this monster cock in me," Patrick said in between licking Jack's cock. "Want it so bad. Let me suck all Mom's juices off it first."
Patrick stretched his mouth wide and let his lips run down the glans and a ways down the shaft before going back to the tip. Again and again Patrick forced the meaty organ into his mouth, looking up at his mentor for approval, which Jack gave with a nod.
Patrick took the cock out of his mouth and took a deep breath before raising the rod upright so he could lick and suck the hairy sac below, which was just as over-sized as the penis was. That didn't stop Patrick from taking each orb into his mouth and sucking hard though, letting each fat nut pop loud loudly upon release.
"Oh - that's good," Jack hissed as he looked down and so the pearl of pre-cum which had oozed out of the opening of his cock. "Gotta have you."
Jack pulled his future stepson out from between his legs and put him on all fours. His cock was swollen, throbbing and drooling, but the sight of the lad's pale bottom sticking up in the ass gave him another idea so he put his hands of the firm little butt cheeks and pulled them apart.
The trip to Hawaii had been Mike's wish for his birthday. Gail had spent months planning every detail. She even discussed it with her best friends Karen and Janet with their husbands, and it didn't take much convincing to enlist their help. After all, a trip to Hawaii is always enticing. Brian even had a friend with connections on the islands, who made arrangements for them to "rent" a private beach for the night of Mike's birthday.
Their first night on the island, they attended the Paradise Cove Luau. The girls in their grass skirts were beautiful, and as they watched, Gail could tell her husband was getting excited. In fact, all of the men were. Gail looked at Karen and Janet and rolled her eyes, but as they sat there, drinking and watching the dancers, Gail felt a flush on her cheek and a warm wetness between her legs. She licked her lips, glanced nervously at Karen and Janet, then giggled slightly as she realized they were as entranced by the dancers as she and the men were. Later that night, back in their room, Mike grabbed her, pulled her close, and kissed her. They couldn't get out of their clothing fast enough. The sea air, the dancers, the lingering buzz from the alcohol all contributed to a night of vigorous love making.
The next morning she knew what she wanted to do for Mike's birthday party. The first chance she got, she slipped the girls aside and told them her idea.
The night of his birthday, Gail sent Mike, Brian, and Jimmy on ahead to the beach, where they were to build a fire to fend off the slight chill of the night air. She and the girls stayed behind with the excuse that they had last minute food preparations to make for their beach picnic. Once the men had left, she and the other girls made their plans for the night.
By the time the girls arrived at the beach, it was dark. Gail could see Mike and the others where they sat by the fire drinking beer. The musicians she had arranged for the evening's entertainment were already in place. She sent a text to the musicians, and they began playing the same island music as had been played at the luau. Their husbands couldn't see the wives where they were standing further down the beach, but now, they slowly began dancing the hula as they made their way to where their husbands were waiting.
The girls were naked except for their grass skirts. The island breeze caressed Gail's breasts, her nipples hardening. She felt her pussy getting moist. By now they were close enough to the fire that their husbands could see them. The men were staring. Janet was in the lead, and Gail thought she could feel her husband's desire for Janet. As Janet moved around the fire, Karen followed, and all of the men were watching her. Finally, Gail came into the flickering light. Mike smiled when he saw her, and she could feel how much he wanted her, but she moved toward Brian and Jimmy while Janet and Karen danced in front of her husband.
The girls had practiced for several days, but it was very different dancing by the light of the flickering fire, barefoot in the sand. Karen slipped and fell into Mike--or at least, Gail thought she slipped. Knowing Karen, it might all have been planned. Mike put his hands out to catch her and found his hands full of Karen's breasts. She giggled and kissed him, then scrambled back to her feet and danced away.
Gail was so busy watching Mike and Karen that she nearly tripped over Brian's legs. Jimmy caught her arm, his other hand grabbing her thigh through her grass skirt. Gail regained her balance while Jimmy slid his hand up her thigh until he was touching her wet pussy. She heard the sharp intake of his breath as he realized she was completely naked beneath the grass skirt. Behind her, Gail could hear Janet and Karen giggling, and she knew her husband was touching them.
Gail had forgotten about Brian, and she nearly squealed when she felt his hands on her bum. Jimmy's head was under her grass skirt, and she felt his lips on hers, his tongue licking her. She looked over to Mike. He was already naked, his hard cock sliding between Karen's tits, his head under Janet's skirt, she could only imagine, licking Janet the way Jimmy was licking her. Then Gail felt Brian's hard cock pressing against her. She bent forward, and felt his slide into her wet pussy. Jimmy never stopped licking her, only now his tongue was not only sliding over her clit but sliding over Brian's cock as it slid in and out of her.
Her hands were on Jimmy's shoulders for balance as Brian's strokes became more vigorous. She looked over to Mike. Karen was still sliding his cock between her tits. His head was still under Janet's skirt, but Janet was leaning forward, and Karen was kissing her breasts.
Just then, Gail lost her balance and fell forward pushing Jimmy down in front of her, Brian falling with her, his cock pressing deeper into her before he slid out. She, Jimmy, and Brian broke up laughing. Then Jimmy was pulling off his own clothes. His cock, which she had never seen before now, was huge, and she wanted him. She grabbed his cock and slid it into her mouth. Brian was stroking his own cock inches from her face. She pulled Jimmy's cock from her mouth and grabbed his cock, sucking hard on it, tasting her pussy on his cock.
Jimmy stretched out under her, and she felt his cock sliding into her pussy, stretching her, plunging in deep. Brian was grabbing her hair and pulling her head down hard on his cock. She moaned, and Brian's cum filled her mouth while he groaned, shaking all over. Slowly, he slid his cock from her mouth while Jimmy kept hammering her pussy with his huge cock.
Brian moved over to where Mike was now fucking Janet as Karen played with Janet's breasts, caressing her nipples, pinching them. Brian sat in the sand beside the fucking couple and began playing with Karen's breasts and pussy. Watching them, Jimmy's hard cock deep inside her, Gail felt herself building toward climax. She was panting, moaning--they all were making so much noise, and for the first time, Gail thought about the musicians, who all this time had been watching the erotic scene around the fire. The thought of those men, strangers, watching them fuck, made Gail come hard, and her clenching pussy brought Jimmy to a noisy climax as well.
As she came, she heard Mike coming in Janet, and she glanced their way to see Brian fucking Karen from behind while she was kissing Mike. In a few minutes Brian and Mike were also coming.
Afterwards, they were famished. As they ate, the musicians packed up, the men grinning. Gail's face was hot, and as the men left, one of them caught her eye. He winked, and she blushed.
After they ate, still naked, they all walked down to the beach and into the surf. The waves washing over them were warm. Mike was holding her close against him, his chin resting on her shoulder, his arms around her waist. "You are beautiful," he said. It had been a wonderful birthday.
Their first night on the island, they attended the Paradise Cove Luau. The girls in their grass skirts were beautiful, and as they watched, Gail could tell her husband was getting excited. In fact, all of the men were. Gail looked at Karen and Janet and rolled her eyes, but as they sat there, drinking and watching the dancers, Gail felt a flush on her cheek and a warm wetness between her legs. She licked her lips, glanced nervously at Karen and Janet, then giggled slightly as she realized they were as entranced by the dancers as she and the men were. Later that night, back in their room, Mike grabbed her, pulled her close, and kissed her. They couldn't get out of their clothing fast enough. The sea air, the dancers, the lingering buzz from the alcohol all contributed to a night of vigorous love making.
The next morning she knew what she wanted to do for Mike's birthday party. The first chance she got, she slipped the girls aside and told them her idea.
The night of his birthday, Gail sent Mike, Brian, and Jimmy on ahead to the beach, where they were to build a fire to fend off the slight chill of the night air. She and the girls stayed behind with the excuse that they had last minute food preparations to make for their beach picnic. Once the men had left, she and the other girls made their plans for the night.
By the time the girls arrived at the beach, it was dark. Gail could see Mike and the others where they sat by the fire drinking beer. The musicians she had arranged for the evening's entertainment were already in place. She sent a text to the musicians, and they began playing the same island music as had been played at the luau. Their husbands couldn't see the wives where they were standing further down the beach, but now, they slowly began dancing the hula as they made their way to where their husbands were waiting.
The girls were naked except for their grass skirts. The island breeze caressed Gail's breasts, her nipples hardening. She felt her pussy getting moist. By now they were close enough to the fire that their husbands could see them. The men were staring. Janet was in the lead, and Gail thought she could feel her husband's desire for Janet. As Janet moved around the fire, Karen followed, and all of the men were watching her. Finally, Gail came into the flickering light. Mike smiled when he saw her, and she could feel how much he wanted her, but she moved toward Brian and Jimmy while Janet and Karen danced in front of her husband.
The girls had practiced for several days, but it was very different dancing by the light of the flickering fire, barefoot in the sand. Karen slipped and fell into Mike--or at least, Gail thought she slipped. Knowing Karen, it might all have been planned. Mike put his hands out to catch her and found his hands full of Karen's breasts. She giggled and kissed him, then scrambled back to her feet and danced away.
Gail was so busy watching Mike and Karen that she nearly tripped over Brian's legs. Jimmy caught her arm, his other hand grabbing her thigh through her grass skirt. Gail regained her balance while Jimmy slid his hand up her thigh until he was touching her wet pussy. She heard the sharp intake of his breath as he realized she was completely naked beneath the grass skirt. Behind her, Gail could hear Janet and Karen giggling, and she knew her husband was touching them.
Gail had forgotten about Brian, and she nearly squealed when she felt his hands on her bum. Jimmy's head was under her grass skirt, and she felt his lips on hers, his tongue licking her. She looked over to Mike. He was already naked, his hard cock sliding between Karen's tits, his head under Janet's skirt, she could only imagine, licking Janet the way Jimmy was licking her. Then Gail felt Brian's hard cock pressing against her. She bent forward, and felt his slide into her wet pussy. Jimmy never stopped licking her, only now his tongue was not only sliding over her clit but sliding over Brian's cock as it slid in and out of her.
Her hands were on Jimmy's shoulders for balance as Brian's strokes became more vigorous. She looked over to Mike. Karen was still sliding his cock between her tits. His head was still under Janet's skirt, but Janet was leaning forward, and Karen was kissing her breasts.
Just then, Gail lost her balance and fell forward pushing Jimmy down in front of her, Brian falling with her, his cock pressing deeper into her before he slid out. She, Jimmy, and Brian broke up laughing. Then Jimmy was pulling off his own clothes. His cock, which she had never seen before now, was huge, and she wanted him. She grabbed his cock and slid it into her mouth. Brian was stroking his own cock inches from her face. She pulled Jimmy's cock from her mouth and grabbed his cock, sucking hard on it, tasting her pussy on his cock.
Jimmy stretched out under her, and she felt his cock sliding into her pussy, stretching her, plunging in deep. Brian was grabbing her hair and pulling her head down hard on his cock. She moaned, and Brian's cum filled her mouth while he groaned, shaking all over. Slowly, he slid his cock from her mouth while Jimmy kept hammering her pussy with his huge cock.
Brian moved over to where Mike was now fucking Janet as Karen played with Janet's breasts, caressing her nipples, pinching them. Brian sat in the sand beside the fucking couple and began playing with Karen's breasts and pussy. Watching them, Jimmy's hard cock deep inside her, Gail felt herself building toward climax. She was panting, moaning--they all were making so much noise, and for the first time, Gail thought about the musicians, who all this time had been watching the erotic scene around the fire. The thought of those men, strangers, watching them fuck, made Gail come hard, and her clenching pussy brought Jimmy to a noisy climax as well.
As she came, she heard Mike coming in Janet, and she glanced their way to see Brian fucking Karen from behind while she was kissing Mike. In a few minutes Brian and Mike were also coming.
Afterwards, they were famished. As they ate, the musicians packed up, the men grinning. Gail's face was hot, and as the men left, one of them caught her eye. He winked, and she blushed.
After they ate, still naked, they all walked down to the beach and into the surf. The waves washing over them were warm. Mike was holding her close against him, his chin resting on her shoulder, his arms around her waist. "You are beautiful," he said. It had been a wonderful birthday.
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