3 Evil Sisters-Part 3
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I finally get to know my neighbour and her daughter a little better…
Mark’s been having a really boring summer.. maybe he just needs to get lucky?
Alicia Saves Her Motherâs Job
By rutger5 (An Original Story Copyright 2011)
âNo I understand that it has to be done. Once I make my final decision Iâll let you know who as well as informing the person affected. By Friday it will be finished Mr. Johnson. No it is very unfortunate that itâs come to this I agree. Yes sir I will speak to you soon.â
After I heard the click on the other end I hung up the phone and just sat there for a minute thinking. When I accepted my current position I understood that there might be times like this that I would be forced to do unpleasant tasks. Now I had a doozy ahead of me. The way the company did business left me with a limited choice and neither option was clear cut. I decided to follow the course I had discussed with Mr. Johnson, the company founder and president, as I felt under the circumstances it was the best way.
In spite of my decision I found myself sitting at my desk doing other work rather than taking the bull by the horns. Do it, I told myself, because no matter how hard it is for you it is much worse for the others involved. That steeled me enough to get up and head out of my office. Passing my administrative assistant Barbara on the way I walked out to the bullpen where the workers I supervised were located. Coming to the cubicle of the first person I needed to speak with I stuck my head in.
âYes that is correct and if you have any future problems always feel free to call back. And thank you for doing your business with us. Good bye.â
Once she finished the call the woman looked up expectantly at me. This was going to be tough I knew.
â JudyâŚah Ms. Phillips, may I speak with you for a few minutes please?â I asked the woman before me.
A look of uncertainty flitted over her face after hearing how I addressed her but she quickly regained her composure and smiled at me.
âNo problem Mr. Daniels, Iâm free nowâ she replied.
âWould you please come to my office, it wonât take longâ I told her.
She followed me to my office where I made sure to leave the door open. Though I didnât wish anyone to overhear the conversation I felt it was prudent under the circumstances to make sure we werenât alone unobserved. Once I sat behind my desk I looked up at Judy. She had joined the company around fourteen months ago and had done all that was asked of her so this wasnât easy.
âPlease sit Ms. Phillipsâ I said indicating the seat on the other side of my desk. I observed her as she sat and I had to admit to myself she was still an attractive woman. Just north of forty years of age she had a voluptuous figure but dressed conservatively in keeping with our company dress code. A subdued light blue blouse buttoned to near her throat kept her ample bosom covered and a navy blue form fitting skirt that clung to her curves and reached her knees completed her clothing. Like many women she dyed her naturally dark hair a brassy shade of blonde and though it caught oneâs eye, in my opinion, it would have looked better untouched. After she sat she giggled nervously as she was aware that something wasnât right.
âThis canât be good if weâre formal Mr. Danielsâ she sagely observed.
âNo unfortunately itâs not for a good reason that weâre having this conversation. Let me cut to the chase then. As you may be aware the bad economy has been hurting this companyâs bottom line for some time. The reason you found a job here was the person who held the position previously moved out of state. It wasnât because the company was expanding at the time. The last quarter numbers are in and they are grim. I have been directed by Mr. Johnson that I have to terminate one of the workers I supervise.â
When I said that I saw all emotion drain from her face as she was confronted by the specter of the unemployment line.
âI understand Mr. Danielsâ she said barely audible.
âWait Judyâ I told her âit isnât certain that it will be you that goes. Hear me out first. The company policy is for the most part last in, first out. Exceptions can be made if a more senior worker is really doing a bad job but in this case I donât think anyone under me is performing poorly. However you and one other worker started within a month of each other. So my choice has to be one of you and as of now I havenât made my decision. To my mind you are both good workers and each of you brings some different strengths to the position but the unpleasant fact is one of you has to go. Iâm letting you both know in case it was possible one of you might know of another position you could find plus when it happens I donât want the affected party to be blindsided. Iâm sorry about this and Iâll let you know my decision by Friday.â
âThank you for that then sir. If you donât need me then let me get back to my job while I still have one.â
She smiled wanly and stood up, doing her best to show no emotion. To be honest I was very impressed by her demeanor as I knew she was a single mother, with a daughter in her senior year of high school, and she was the sole supporter of the girl. Facing such uncertainty couldnât be easy for her but she put on a brave front. As she left the office my eyes drifted to her shapely calves as well as her wide hips and large round posterior. Stop it I told myself feeling ashamed. Here I might be laying this woman off in less than a week and I had the nerve to check her out.
I waited a couple of minutes before again rising from my desk. No sense in putting it off, I might as well talk to the other employee now. The conversation followed a similar course with Chet Norris. The only thing I didnât like was that he made a few disparaging borderline sexist comments about Ms. Phillips, as if as men we shared some solidarity because of that. I informed him that as far as I was concerned it was purely a numbers issue and that I wished neither had to go.
Truthfully I didnât really blame him as I understood the situation he was in. Chet was divorced but he had a couple of kids who he paid support for and losing his job would not be a good thing. The problem for me, beyond the fact that I didnât wish to fire either of them was that it really was a toss up. Flipping a coin or picking a card would resolve the dilemma as fairly as anything else I could do. Not wanting to think about it for a minute I decided to get a cup of coffee.
As I approached the company lunchroom I heard a voice speaking and I realized it was Judy Phillips. Since I didnât hear any other voices I figured she was on her cell phone. That stopped me in my tracks as I didnât wish to interrupt her call after our recent conversation. I turned to retrace my steps but I couldnât help but overhearing some of what she said.
âWell thank God you didnât buy that prom dress yet Alicia. What ever you do, donât spend any money right now. No we canât discuss it until I see you so it will have to wait until tonight. Youâre not working, right? Okay wait at home for me baby because we really have to talk. Bye.â
Luckily I managed to reach my office before she returned to her desk and saw me. Her eavesdropped conversation only made me feel worse and I realized that I was feeling too much sympathy for her. If she was the one to go I couldnât let my natural chivalrous inclinations overrule my head. It wasnât until everyone had left for the day that I left my office again. Before she left my assistant Barbara spoke to me. Peering at me over her glasses she shook her head slowly first.
âYou have to not let the pressure get to you Peter.â
âEasy for you to say, Iâm the one who has to do itâ I replied. As I was speaking Barbara bit her full lip.
âIf you want I would do it for you but I doubt youâd let me.â
âNo itâs my job and responsibility Barbara but thank you.â
âGood night then Peter and donât stay too late.â She looked like she wanted to say something more but after standing in the doorway for a minute she turned and left.
I sat there around fifteen minutes before I roused myself to leave. Once I turned the lights off in my office I wandered through the bullpen. For some reason as I passed Judyâs cubicle I noticed the light on her phone flashing and I actually stepped in to answer it before I realized it was just indicating that a voicemail was saved. While there I couldnât help but notice a couple of framed pictures sitting on Judyâs desk. One was of Judy and a young woman I presumed to be her daughter standing outside by a body of water. It was from a far distance so there wasnât much detail of the two of them. They were both dressed in jeans and flannel shirts and it was probably taken on vacation.
The other was a head shot of her daughter in a standard school portrait style photo. She was smiling and her facial features certainly reminded me of Judy. The biggest difference was that Judy had a rounder, fuller face while her daughterâs was thinner, almost elfin. Also while Judy had bottle blond hair her daughter had long straight brown hair which complemented her big, brown eyes. Reluctantly I tore my eyes away from the pictures. I had no right to ogle the daughter especially when I might be firing her mother.
That night I went straight home and stayed in for the night. My sleep was interrupted a few times during the night but whatever disturbed me I canât be sure of but I felt it was triggered by my unremembered dreams. At work on Tuesday I decided to not think about the looming lay off and work on other matters instead. The day moved much quicker and except for once where Judy had to consult with me over a client I was able to not think about it.
Wednesday followed the same routine but by the end of the day I couldnât help but think about it. I really should make my decision by Thursday so I could appraise Mr. Johnson before announcing it on Friday. Again I was the last one out and this time I visited both Judy and Chetâs cubicles as if somehow this would make things clearer. It was another night I decided to forgo a trip to the fitness center and just head home.
While driving I realized I had no food at home so I decided to stop and pick up some fast food for dinner. It was early evening when I pulled into the lot for Burger-rama and headed inside. Surprisingly there was only one person ahead of me in line and in a minute I was at the counter ordering.
âWelcome to Burger-rama, may I take your order please?â the tiny young woman at the register said.
âYes let me get the #4 combo with the side salad pleaseâ I replied my mind still preoccupied with work.
It took me another moment to realize that the woman was talking to me I was so distracted.
âSir, what size drink do you want?â
âMediumâ I said snapping to attention. As she rang up my order I looked at her and for some strange reason she looked familiar as if weâd met even though Iâd never come here before.
âThatâs $6.79 sirâ she told me, so I handed her a twenty.
It was while she was getting my change that suddenly it hit me. In spite of the unflattering hat and polyester uniform recognition of who she was dawned in my brain.
âOh my God, youâre Judyâs daughterâ I blurted out.
She shot me a look like who the f are you and do you really know my mom? Not wanting to creep her out further I attempted to explain my outburst.
âIâm sorry for startling you but I work for the same company as your mother. You appeared familiar to me, and then I remembered your photo that your mother has prominently displayed on her desk.â
Her face lost the suspicious expression it had displayed and she smiled and for a second let me tell you it lit up the drab environ for a moment until the smile vanished as quickly as it appeared. As she handed me my change she studied my face as if it could give her the answer she sought.
âSo you work with my Mom, huh? Funny she never mentioned she worked with any cute guys. Then youâve probably heard some asshole is trying to fire her.â
I grimaced when I heard that statement but I couldnât blame her up to a point. It was unlikely that Judy put it that way to her daughter but maybe she had. Either way it didnât change things and if I was the villain then so be it.
âItâs not exactly like that but I understand where you are coming from.â I replied.
She handed me my bag while staring deep into my eyes.
âHow is it then?â
âIâm the assholeâ I told her âand I donât want to lay off your mother or anyone else. But Iâve been ordered to let someone go by my boss and it is either your mom or one other worker. I wish it was neither but I donât get to make that decision.â
After saying that I turned and left the store and headed to my car. It made more sense to eat in the parking lot than driving home as my burger would be stone cold before I arrived and nuked fast food is even worse than normal. Eating my food I stared straight ahead lost in a fog. Meeting Judyâs daughter only made it worse for my worried mind so once I scarfed down the burger I decided to go home where I could eat the salad. My hand reached for the key in the ignition when I heard a knock on the window. It startled me so much that I might have jumped if I wasnât sitting down. As it was I managed to spill my iced tea all over myself.
Looking up I saw that it was Alicia, Judyâs daughter. I rolled down my window so she could talk to me as I attempted to blot my pants dry with a couple of napkins. She seemed to find that amusing and got a laugh at my expense.
âHey can I talk to you a minute?â she asked.
âSureâ I answered.
As soon as I spoke she moved around to the passenger door and stood waiting until I unlocked the door. Alicia sat in the passenger seat and for the first time I really realized how tiny she was. Her feet barely reached the floor and her head didnât reach the top of the seat. Once she made herself comfortable Alicia turned to me and spoke. Her words were rushed and came out in a breathless manner.
âFirst let me apologize for calling you an asshole even if I didnât know at the time I was talking about you. My Mom kind of told me what is happening at the job but Iâm just so pissed about it. After my parents divorced we moved here to the city for a new start and it was tough in the beginning on me. Now I have friends and a job even if itâs just in a fast food joint and things are okay and I wanted to start college in the fall. Now my Mom might lose her job. It just sucks is all.â
âOkay first thing is apology accepted, by the way my name is Peter Daniels and your nametag says you are Alicia, its nice to meet you. Listen, I understand that life isnât fair and this is proof of that. No matter what I have to tell someone that they no longer have a job. If it works out for your mom then it will still be someone else kicked to the curb and I have to do it.â
âWell that is what I want to talk to you about. My Mom really needs this job and she really doesnât know many people in the city who could help her find another one. I was wondering if there was ANYTHING I could do to convince you to keep her on.â
She fluttered her eyelashes at me as she said that but the next thing I knew was that I felt her hand touching my leg. It was tentative at first but as Alicia found her courage she squeezed it as her hand crept upward until it encountered both my package and my wet pants. Her big brown eyes met mine as she groped me between my legs.
âYouâre all wet here from spilling your drink so maybe if I rub hard enough I can help dry your pants.â
It was pretty obvious what she meant and she immediately put her words into action. My manhood swelled in my trousers as her small warm hand vigorously worked back and forth on my growing bulge. Alicia smiled at me as her hand continued its rapid movement causing me to have an erection.
âHmm itâs having a reaction, no doubt about that. Maybe what it really needs is some fresh air.â
The fingers on her other hand tugged at my zipper, pulling it down gently. This roused me to action as Iâd just been sitting there in a state of shock while enjoying her manual stimulation. I pulled her hand from my zipper but her first hand slipped inside both my trousers and boxers. When Alicia touched my hard cock my resolve to resist her crumbled like a crushed cookie. She managed to work it out of my fly and into the light of day or rather evening.
âNice pieceâ Alicia said in an apparently sincere tone before she leaned down and kissed the swollen head.
I let out a gasp at which point she turned her eyes up at me and winked. Her lips began kissing me up and down the full length of my erection. Alicia tugged at it now, freeing the whole length from its captivity and once it was all out she opened her lips wide and took it inside her mouth. Slowly she slid her wet lips down the skin as she swallowed more of me into her mouth. Her tongue was licking the underside just below the head and I could feel pre-cum seeping out of me into her welcoming mouth.
Aliciaâs long hair cascaded down obscuring my view of what she was doing though I obviously could feel it fine. My hand pulled her strands of hair together so I could watch her head bob up and down on me. Alicia took me as deep as her mouth was able to and now worked her hand inside my fly so that she could fondle my balls. While she caressed them she increased the speed of her mouth on me as well when suddenly I felt my stomach tighten and my nuts tense up.
âI canât take it – Iâm cummingâ I cried out but she took me even deeper when she heard this. It had been a while and I erupted with the force of a volcano. Alicia seemed surprised at the amount of thick, white spunk that filled her mouth but she doggedly continued sucking until my prick was spent. She had a big smile on her pretty face as she pulled off me and wiped away any stray bit of cum that escaped her mouth. She did a quick look in the mirror to make sure she hadnât missed any and when satisfied of that fact her tongue sensuously ran along her red lips.
âHow was that?â she asked me though we both already knew the answer.
âWhat can I say but incredibleâ I told her in reply.
âDo you think maybe my Mom can keep her job now?â
There was no way I could fight this at the moment so I just nodded affirmatively at her. Alicia smiled before leaning close to me where she could whisper in my ear.
âIâm on break now but I get off at nine. Iâd like to thank you properly for what youâre doing so why donât you pick me up then.â
She kissed me quickly and climbed out of the car and ran back toward the entrance as my eyes followed her closely. Damn, what have I let myself in for I thought to myself as I started the car. Once I reached home I did a fast tidying up of my apartment before jumping in the shower then changing my clothes to more casual ones.
The time was fast approaching nine when I pulled into the parking lot and pulled into a corner. In around ten minutes Alicia came out and headed over to me. Her long hair was now held in a pony tail with a scrunchy and she was wearing tight black jeans and a tee. The shirt fit her like a glove and though Alicia was pretty flat chested her nipples showed prominently making me believe she wasnât wearing a bra. She slid next to me and greeted me with a kiss.
Her lips felt soft against mine and she now smelled of perfume, Poison I believe it was, as we kissed passionately. After a minute I broke our kiss as I was becoming very aroused making out with this tempting teenager.
âYou know Alicia you donât have to do anything more if you donât want toâ I stated.
âOh but I want to. I got you off before so itâs only fair if you return the favor. Then once weâre even we can go from there because I love sex and being with older men.â
She snuggled against me as I started to drive and we hadnât gotten far when her hand was teasing me by rubbing the inside of my leg. Part of me just wanted to floor the accelerator to get home faster but somehow I managed to follow the speed limit without crashing even with her distracting me by handling my equipment.
We had barely entered my apartment and locked the door when Alicia was all over me. Since I was a foot taller than she was I had to bend down to kiss her but before I had a chance to she was rubbing her body against mine while at the same time sliding her hand under my shirt. As her little hand moved across my flesh I positioned my leg between hers and pushed it against her mound. Alicia responded by grinding on my leg as our lips met again. With my arms wrapped around her my hands reached down and kneaded her buttocks. Though not large they were firm and well shaped and certainly not small for her frame.
Alicia broke our kiss and with a wicked grin took hold of her shirt hem and lifted the tee over her head revealing her torso. Her breasts as expected were two small bumps on her chest but her nipples were another story. They were pale pink, as large as marbles and definitely erect. I didnât need an engraved invitation to spur me on but lifted her petite body and fastened my hungry mouth to her delectable treat. Now Alicia gasped as my teeth gently clamped on her while my mouth sucked on the areola and surrounding skin.
When I finally pulled my mouth free I noticed the pale breast flesh was reddened and flushed from where I had suckled. Wasting no time I turned my attention to her other nipple to which I gave the same attention. Alicia was squealing and squirming in my arms as I walked down the hall to my bedroom and not once did I release her bit from my mouth until I put her down on my bed.
Now I undressed, yanking my shirt up as I kicked of my shoes before unfastening then sliding my pants down and off. She had kicked her sneakers off but was having some difficulty in removing her jeans when I stepped in. My hands grabbed the material at which point I inexorably pulled them down her legs and tossed them aside. Alicia was now just wearing a tiny pair of red panties which inflamed me as if I were a bull.
I sprung on the bed landing next to her and making her laugh. My body covered hers and I managed to work my hips between her legs where I then humped against her panty covered mons. Alicia was breathing hard now as my burning lips traced a pattern on her slender neck and shoulders and before I knew it she locked her thin legs around my waist pushing me closer to her treasure.
My hips continued their rhythm of rubbing against her covered vulva and it was having a strong effect on Alicia. She was making little mewing noises while rocking her pelvis slightly to further enhance the pleasure she was receiving. My hip speed increased after which Aliciaâs eyes clamped shut and she started to tremble gently. My teeth found her neck at which time she let out a moan and her muscles stiffened and tensed.
When she opened her brown eyes I feathered them with light butterfly kisses before tasting her sweet mouth. Her hands grabbed my butt and pulled me closer if that was possible. We kissed then and my tongue slipped between her lips where her tongue met mine and they entwined.
âCome on I want your big dick in meâ she pleaded and though I intended to I also wanted to taste her essence first.
My lips began working down her body beginning at her throat and continuing across her collarbone before again briefly sampling her breasts but then continuing down. Next kissing down her flat tummy and probing her navel with the tip of my tongue before tracing the swell of her pubic bone and hip. Alicia parted her legs as widely as she was able to allow me total access down there.
My mouth bypassed her covered pinkness and instead my tongue ran along the soft skin of her inner leg until I reached her knee. Her rounded calf was the next body part to get my oral treatment after which I switched to her other calf. As my tongue worked its way to my desire I could see that her panties were soaked from the attention she had been getting. Now my fingers slipped under her waistband and with a strong tug I yanked them down exposing her most intimate area.
Now I was frozen and speechless as I beheld the charm of Alicia revealed. Her pussy was perfectly formed and proportioned for her body and the sheen from her juices only accentuated the beauty. She was pink of course with narrow lips that barely protruded from her pelvis and her core was soaked while a deeper shade of pink. Her pubic region was shaved and as hairless as a girls. Iâm not sure how long I remained transfixed before Alicia nudged me with her foot impatiently.
That roused me from the spell I was under and wasting no more time I moved closer so that I could touch her with my eager tongue. It went straight to her opening like a heat guided missile where it probed her juicy goodness while delivering the intoxicating flavor to my taste buds. She was as delicious as ambrosia and I attempted to get my fill. I slurped away at Alicia, funneling her nectar to my waiting mouth but the more I licked her the more juice she produced.
Pausing for one moment I wet the tip of my thumb before resuming my liquid feast. Once my thumb started to rub her erect little nub Aliciaâs body writhed in response, twisting about the bed but I continued to lick and fondle her. After bringing her to orgasm twice with this method her fingers worked through my short, dark hair and attempted to dislodge me but I refused to stop.
My jaw was beginning to ache now from its efforts but I still hadnât gotten my fill of fragrant, tasty teenaged pussy. Working through my discomfort my tongue swirled in a circular motion buried inside her canal. It probed as deeply as it was able to reach, licking the woman sugar from her walls. When I felt her fingers tighten in my hair and her thigh muscles tense up my thumb increased its speed.
Alicia let out a moan as she climaxed and I finally moved. My tongue slipped out of her as my body moved into position, kneeling between her legs. Grasping my erection which felt harder than steel to me I pushed it to her gates of paradise. With one smooth motion I sank halfway inside her aided by the fact that she was soaked.
âFuckâ Alicia cried out as my thickness split her lips and worked deep. My arms hooked her legs underneath her knees and pushed them toward her chest further opening her charms to me. Slowly I worked deeper but since she was very tight it was slow going. Reversing course I pulled back until just my swollen head was in her. Then I drove hard almost working my full length in. One more time I pulled back and with the next thrust I bottomed out in her.
âDamn youâre filling me up with that big dickâ she almost screamed at me but by this point I was almost in another world as her inner muscles clamped hard on me.
My body moved slowly, building a rhythm as I repeatedly sank to her womanly depths. A hand managed to find and tweak her nipple at the same time pleasuring Alicia even more. My speed increased as her pussy adjusted to my intrusion by stretching just enough to accommodate it while still fitting me like a glove.
Our flesh slapped together as my hips pumped my shaft in and out of her pink flower at an ever increasing pace. Both my hands now rested on the mattress giving me as much support as possible as I continued to pound Alicia hard and fast. My heart beat like a trip hammer in my chest as I slid in and out of her until I wondered how much longer I could last. Aliciaâs nails raked across my back, the result of me once again pushing her to the heights of bliss.
With a few more deep thrusts I felt my own nirvana arrive as I swelled deep inside her. My body collapsed onto Alicia as I felt myself spraying her insides with my sperm. My body shuddered with relief as her pinkness milked me of every drop of cum inside me.
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The next afternoon I called Mr. Johnson and even though I had made my decision I was in a state of mental turmoil. As much as Iâd enjoyed my session with Alicia it left me feeling guilty and troubled. I was so distraught that I was seriously considering resigning after announcing my decision. It wasnât that keeping Judy employed was the wrong decision and I had been leaning that way for other factors. Still I had sex with Alicia with the understanding it would influence my decision and that seemed unethical to me.
âBarbara can you get me Mr. Johnson on the phoneâ I told my assistant through the intercom.
âRight away sirâ was her reply.
While I waited for the call to be placed I decided to wait before announcing my resignation until some time passed so as not to jeopardize Judyâs position. Somehow I doubted that she had influenced her daughter to throw herself at me to secure her position. Under the circumstances I couldnât blame Alicia but only myself for thinking with my small head.
âMr. Johnson on line one sirâ came Barbaraâs melodic voice over the intercom interrupting my thoughts.
âHello Mr. Johnson, I just wanted to inform you that Iâve made my decision. I thought I should inform you first and this way if you have any concerns you can let me know before I announce it tomorrow.â
âNo, no Peter, I told you it was your call and Iâm prepared to accept it whichever way it goes. So whatâs it going to be?â
âFor a couple of reasons I decided to retain Ms. Phillips and let Chet go. I believe with his contacts heâs more likely to find new employment quickly and also with his background in sales heâs more used to hustling.â
There was a moment of silence on the line before I heard chuckling on the other end.
âI tell you Pete sometimes itâs scary how people think alike. I was talking to my old friend Jeb Burnett and if you decided to go the way youâre going he informed me he had an opening for Chet. Of course if you went the other way it would have been your decision and I would have respected it. Good work my boy, talk to you soon and after you inform Chet tell him to come see me. Wait until tomorrow to tell him though so we can get the last bit of work out of him.â
After I hung up the phone I felt an immense sense of relief. Since my decision dovetailed with Mr. Johnsonâs there was nothing to feel bad about although I knew it had been a close call on that. With a relieved mind I worked straight through the afternoon knowing that both employees would have jobs in the future. Since I felt Iâd been slacking off a bit lately due to the distraction of the lay off decision I continued working beyond my normal quitting time as I completed a review of an employee project. I was just wrapping up with some comments onto my computers voice recorder when the sound of a knock interrupted me.
âMr. Daniels may I speak with you a moment?â
Looking up from my desk I saw Judy Phillips standing at the doorway before me with an anxious expression on her attractive face. Stopping what I was doing I waved Judy into the room. As she came in I couldnât help but notice that she pulled the door closed behind her and that her blouse had a number of unfastened buttons. My eyes were drawn to the valley of her ample cleavage like a fly lured by honey which she observed with a knowing smile. Instead of sitting Judy remained standing but she leaned toward me providing me with a view almost to her navel.
âMr. Daniels might I speak frankly to you? I have always found you to be attractive and if not for the companyâs frowning on office romances I surely would have invited you out for a drink, me being a lonely divorcee and all.â
âJudy I assure you this isnât necessaryâŚâ
âOh no Peter it isâ as she said this Judy leaned so close that her breasts were inches from my face and as she did I felt one hand touch my knee while the other reached around to the back of my head. Pulling me forward my face was buried in her bountiful bosom effectively silencing me.
âAnd now with this possibly being the end of me working here I had to let you know as well as to give us both a chance to grab life with both hands possibly causing you to reconsider if I was the one to go.â
After saying that Judyâs hand moved from my knee higher up until it reached my already growing erection. For my part once my face came in contact with her soft skin and I inhaled deeply of her scent I was caught up in the moment and both my hands seized Judyâs big ass.
âUnbutton my blouseâ she whispered and soon it was done showing her soft full figure to my hungry eyes. Judy reached her hand back and unhooked her bra before slowly allowing the straps to slide down her milky white shoulders. She waited a minute teasing me until she pulled the fabric away freeing her large breasts. Each was more than a handful and hung from the weight. Both the nipples and areolas were large and of a reddish hue and were standing at attention. When I tried to lean forward to bring my lips into contact with the mouth watering treats she put her hand up motioning me to stop and shook her head no.
âFirst I want you to drop your pants Peter and no arguing.â
Raising my ass a little off the chair allowed me to slip my pants down to my knees freeing my engorged member. It swayed as my body moved but was pointing straight upward.
âJudy about the jobâŚâ I began before she put her finger against my lips shushing me.
âSsshh Peter, I donât want to know yet. This is a one time thing, either I leave and never see you again or I stay and we canât do this because of company policy. Well maybe if we both get drunk at the Christmas party we can kiss under the mistletoe or something. So lets just do this.â
After saying that Judy sank to her knees in front of me. Her hand reached out and took hold of me by the base while her red lips kissed their way up my thigh. When she reached my erection Judy continued holding it upright as the tip of her tongue touched the hot skin just above her hand and she proceeded to run it up my full length. Her course wasnât a straight one but instead followed a zigzag route from base to head. Once at the summit she lapped up the clear liquid that had already leaked in anticipation.
âMmm tastyâ Judy purred as her tongue then plunged down the other side where it blazed a trail to the bottom. Next she licked it in a circular pattern actually going around and around as if it was a barberâs pole. Sometimes she used just the tip but also used the whole tongue but no matter how much it was Judy continued lashing me until I was mad with desire. My hand seized her dyed locks with the intention of directing her to a different tactic but Judy countered by placing her free hand against my midsection and resisting.
âWhatâs the matter Peter? Do you want me to suck your big hard on?â
âPlease Judy I donât know how much more I can takeâ I pleaded.
Her brown eyes met me and she smiled and the next thing she did was move her mouth above me and one more time her tongue flicked at my head making me groan. Then opening wide she took my head and the top of my shaft in her wet, willing mouth. With her lips wrapped around me it felt even better as her tongue teased my head. Judy inched downward until my head met the entrance to her throat at which point she pulled back. Her head started to bob up and down taking me as deep as her mouth was able with each movement. Her saliva coated my skin and her hand spread it my length as Judy stroked the portion of my cock which didnât fit in her mouth.
Suddenly she pulled her head off me with a popping sound and once again her tongue ran along my sensitive underside. I looked down at her and discovered that her hand which wasnât holding me was between her legs and making small movements there. Seeing where I was looking Judy suddenly stood then straddled me and raised her skirt. This revealed that her black panties were pulled to the side exposing her wet pussy. I had a quick glimpse of dark curly pubic hair and a large hard clit above her swollen lips until Judy lowered herself down.
Her hand still encircled my shaft and unerringly guided my manhood between her slick vaginal lips. She grunted as my wide head penetrated her opening but Judy didnât pause at all on her descent. She slid down my pole until I was buried deep in her wetness and her breasts pressed to my face. As I kissed them she began to rotate her hips in a circular motion keeping my full length inside her hungry pussy.
My arms hugged her close as my hands held her lower back close to me allowing her to rock on my lap. Her internal muscles squeezed me as she moved around doing their best to push me to the release of orgasm. Her blowjob had stimulated me greatly and her powerful pussy muscles finished the job. After a particularly strong muscle contraction I felt myself swell as the white liquid heat flowed up my shaft and into Judyâs waiting delta.
âYes Peter cum in me baby, that feels so good. How do I feel baby, not bad for a woman my age?â
âYou are incredible Judy and whatâs that about your ageâ I gasped as she continued to milk me.
âWell I certainly have some years on you. Are you even thirty? But either way you can thank my c-section for me staying nice and tight for you.â
âIâll be thirty next yearâ I mumbled â but you are certainly tight. I donât think it will let me soften its got me so tightly.â
âDonât even think about losing your hard on baby. Now its my turn baby, youâre young enough that you should be able to go again without resting first.â
Judy wrapped her arms around my neck and began to ride me hard. Now she bounced up and down, rising up until just my head remained in her honey pot before slamming down all the way. My hips began thrusting up to meet her on the way down making her moan like crazy. We continued like this until we were bathed in sweat in spite of the a.c. running.
Finally she whispered in my ear that she was close at which point we somehow managed to increase our speed. When her eyes shut and she bit her lip I thrust a number of times burying myself to the balls while clamping my mouth on her left breast and nipple. Judy came like gangbusters then calling out my name as she shuddered. My hips continued their rhythm as I again irrigated the depths of her canal.
Judy sank her head against my shoulder as our bodies slowly recovered from our carnal exertions. When sufficiently recovered she raised her head and again met my gaze.
âOkay Peter, Iâm ready now. I feel so good that even firing me wonât wipe the smile off my face, at least not right away.â
âJudy you have to promise me that you will be a good girl and not say anything until its official, okay?â
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The next morning I arrived a few minutes late as my body was still recovering from the previous nights debauchery. The first thing I did was head to Chetâs cubicle. His eyes had a haggard look as if he hadnât slept well and once I arrived he practically jumped to his feet. There was no need for preliminaries so I got right to it.
âChet you know this isnât about you or the job youâve done but I have to let you go. But before saying or doing anything please go and see Mr. Johnson. Good luck.â
He just nodded as if he expected to hear what he did and walked off in the direction of Mr. Johnsonâs office. Next I headed to see Judy at her desk. When I arrived her head was down and she was working. After speaking with her I left the cubicle allowing a couple of co-workers to congratulate her for retaining her position. Before I reached my office I ran into Chet who was returning already. He looked pleased at the turn of events and smiled and shook my hand.
âWell I guess its for the best or at least a lot better than it could be under the circumstancesâ he said to me before I slapped him on the back as he went on his way.
I breezed past Barbara as I entered my office and sat down. She had followed me in and shut the door behind her.
âWell thatâs over with nowâ she stated emphatically. âNow maybe you can return to normal instead of being so distracted that you do silly things.â
âBarbara I know its affected me some butâŚâ
âNo buts Peter. However it doesnât matter because Iâve been vigilant in protecting you.â
As Barbara said this she walked closer and unless I was mistaken I detected the scent of perfume which was unusual to say the least.
âI mean really Peter with what you were up to last evening and being so careless about it.â
Barbara clucked her tongue and though I did my best to show nothing outwardly, inside I was flabbergasted. She perched her willowy frame on the corner of my desk and smoothed out the skirt portion of her dress.
âIf one is going to be a naughty boy then one should at least stop making an audio recording to make sure that there is no evidence.â
My jaw dropped as I remembered what I had been doing the previous evening when Judy arrived. The whole episode must have been recorded and Barbara in the course of her duties had discovered it.
âWell donât worry Peter, no one will find it now. If the wrong person had heard it they might have thought that Ms. Phillips had shamelessly offered her body to you to keep her job and you were complicit and accepted. I know the truth however, that she really couldnât help herself as you are so damn attractive and the thought of never seeing you drove her to temporary insanity. I know Iâve been on the verge since I started working for you.â
To be honest I was shocked at what she said but what she did next stunned me. Barbara sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around me as she wiggled her supple bottom.
âFrom now on if you have an âitchâ that has to be scratched let me know. I guarantee that I donât disappoint. In celebration of our new understanding Peter, Iâm making a reservation for dinner at a little Italian place near where I live. This way if we have too much wine weâll be close to my place. Donât worry I have a toothbrush just waiting for you and I donât think youâll be needing pajamas. I plan on bringing a report with me just in case we run into someone from the office so we have plausible deniability. You have to learn to use your head Peter.â
She turned and kissed me and it was quite pleasant especially when she worked her agile tongue into my mouth. After a minute she broke the kiss and got off me, again smoothing her skirt. Barbara fixed her lipstick before heading for the door. As I watched her go I noticed her slim hips positively swayed as she walked out. This was going to be an interesting evening for sure.
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Alpha Chapter 01 â New Family Member
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Allison was trying to find a way to enjoy that night the most, but Kristen was completely and utterly shooting down her ideas.
âBut we could do anything! Mom said she wonât be home tonight!â Allison said with her hands moving fast in front of her.
âNo, she said she âprobablyâ wonât be home tonight. Whatever the emergency was Iâm sure she will come back tonightâ Kristen said not even looking at her twin sister while walking home from school. But Allison would not give up, she wanted to have fun all the time, every chance she got. I wonât give up, she thought. She kept thinking but when they got home her spirits took a dive, because just as Kristen had said, their motherâs car was on the entryway. Walking in, they found their mother, Alice, crying in the couch. They never before had seen such a scene, never thought it possible.
âMom?! Whatâs wrong?â Kristen said dropping her things and running to her mother, Allison jus steps behind.
Looking up Alice hugged her daughters. âYour aunt, my sister Melissa is deadâ She said between sobs.
âWe have an aunt? You have a sisterâ Allison asked shocked. I did not know that, she thought, looking at her twin, she saw the same surprise on her face.
Releasing both girls, Alice took more tissues from the coffee table. âYesâ She said while wiping her tears. âShe kind of drifted away from the family, I went away this morning to go to her funeral, and I only found out last nightâ
âHow come?â Asked Kristen while hugging her mother, trying to comfort her.
Alice could not stop crying. âOur parents did not like the choices she made for herself. They did not even show up for the wake. And the worst part is that Kyle, her son had to take care of everything alone, even when she first got sick. Taking care of paying the bills, getting medical and legal help, and when she died he made sure to invite every single one of her friends, even some that had not seen her for years. He only got a hold of my contact yesterday, thatâs why I had to leave on such a short notice. Heâs only 16 and has been through so much already. And Mom and Dad said they wanted nothing to do with him. God! I never liked them, but now I swear I HATE them!â Alice spat before going back to crying even harder. Kristen and Allison hugged her harder and through the family solidarity wept together with their mother, Allison felt horrible for wanting to have a party at the house. After a long time the tears stopped and they decided that they should make an early dinner.
While chopping some vegetables, Kristen piped, trying to get her mother out of the dreaded silence she felt. âSo, we have a cousin?â
Alice stopped setting the table for just a second before getting a small smile on her face. âYes. Kyle is so sweet, I wish I had met him soonerâ She finished setting the table before continuing. âWell⌠Since his only 16 and all⌠and heâs father is⌠uh⌠not around or anything, I kind of offered to him to come live hereâ She said, a little shy.
âWhat?! Without clearing it out with us first?!â Allison exclaimed, No way weâre getting a boy in this house! She thought.
âThatâs exactly what he saidâ Her mother said with a little chuckle. âHe said he would be extremely happy to have some contact with us, but he would hate to impose and said he would only accept if you two were okay with itâ Turning to an almost pleading tone. âHeâs only 16 and will have to fend for himself, but heâs family, shouldnât that mean something?â
Kristen who was finishing the salad said. âWell, I donât exactly have a problem with that, but can we do it? Financially speaking?â She asked serious.
âWe could, but that wonât even be a problem, my sister left some money and Kyle said that he only would come if he paid his share and rent, even if it was only a symbolic rentâ Alice said as she sat, waiting for her daughters to put the food on the table, which was salad, chicken and rice with garlic bread.
Putting the salad and the bread on the table Kristen smiled at her mother. âThen no problem at all. And with a man around any heavy lifting will become a lot easier. Donât you agree Allison?â
Allison was mad at her sister, always voicing reason that could not be denied. It would be hard, but she could do it for her mother, and her mother wanted it. âYeah⌠Sure. He can come, since he sounds so considerate and everythingâ She said with a veiled irritated tone, taking the chicken and rice out of the microwave.
Alice was now smiling âOh! You girls will love him! Heâs such a sweet boy!â And they ate dinner. âIâll call him later and tell him he can comeâ
Later that night Allison entered her sisterâs room fuming. âI canât believe you could say yes so easily to a boy moving in. I know heâs our cousin but we never met him or anythingâ
Kristen who was on her computer turned to face her sister. âI know, but there was no way mom would let it up, and think about it, sheâs gonna put him in the guest room downstairs, which has itâs own bathroom. You donât have to worry so much. And didnât you hear what she said? He would only accept if we said yes, and the talk about paying his share and everything, that sounded like excuses to me, so heâs at least reluctant to come. And even if he really comes, as I said, weâll have a boy around, that could be useful in many waysâ Finishing stating her logic, Kristen turned back to her computer.
Allison thought hard on what her twin said. Yeah⌠Having a boy around could be useful. With that she went back to her room.
The next day, at break feast her mother told them that she talked with their cousin, and he accepted come live with them, although she admitted having to convince him. With that they made plans and prepared for the arrival of their new family member. He would arrive from Chicago the next Saturday, with his things arriving Monday. So Saturday the three of them went to the airport to pick him up. While waiting Kristen said she had to go to the toilet and that left only Allison and her mother when the gates opened. Just then Allison realized that her mother did not describe her cousin, but when she thought to ask her eyes saw the most handsome man she ever saw. She saw him looking around and realized that she was staring and tried to stop, but couldnât. His eyes fell on her and on her they stayed. STOP STARING1 YOUâRE EMBERASSING YOURSELF! She yelled at herself in her mind but could not stop staring. The man smiled, and her mind went blank. He started walking in her direction and she started sweating. Just then she saw her mother walking forward and say âKyle!â and hugging him. She panicked. He is my cousin?!
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Kristen was unsure how she felt about this whole situation. Her mother certainly was happy, considering that she said that if their father had not died she wanted to have a boy, Kristen thought that such feelings were part of the reason why. She walked back to where they were waiting. She found Allison frozen in place with clear shock on her face. Following her gaze she saw why. Their cousin was a god. A Greek god. He was probably 6 feet, maybe 6 1ââ, and in contrast with the three of them, that were 5 1ââ, he was a giant, a giant with a lean body and a handsome face. He had a smile that was worthy of a toothpaste commercial. Stopping besides Allison, Kristen were also stunned into inaction. She was thinking they were going to have a 16 years old boy in the house. She corrected herself. Heâs no BOY, heâs a MAN!
Alice walked him back to them for introductions. âKyle, these are my daughters, Allison and Kristenâ She said beaming.
Kyleâs smile got even larger, although with a hint of embarrassment. âHiâ He said extending his hand. Mumbling a response Allison and Kristen shook his hand. Kristen was stunned, as was obviously her twin, but they managed to follow their mother to get his baggage and back to their car.
When they got on their way home Alice finally realized the silence of her girls. âCome on, Why are you both so quiet?â She asked.
Kristen looked at her sister and saw no possibility of conversation there. I have to say something or I will look like a weirdo. Looking for inspiration she noticed a long black shape on the side coming down on the side of Kyleâs head. âUhm, Kyle⌠What is that… Uh âŚâ She said indicating to him what she noticed.
Kyle gave a small smile. âThis?â He said pulling and showing what looked like a thin rope that went into his shirt. âItâs a small braid. I had it for years nowâ He reached into his shirt and took out the end of the braid. âWhen I was nine I made a bet with my mom, she said that she would give me a hundred bucks if I kept a braid for a month. I counter-proposed the she should give me a hundred for every month I kept the braid. She acceptedâ He chuckled, and then gave a sad smile. âShe used to put a hundred dollars bill in this jar every month. I still have the jar. Never spent one dollar. There is over seven thousand dollars there.â He turned and looked out of the window.
Kristen felt like the stupidest person in the world. Her mother lost the smile she had before, Allison looked like she was about to cry. Iâm sorry! I didnât know! Iâm sorry! She yelled in her head, and when she was about to apologize he turned to her and smiled at her. âI like it, so I doubt I will ever cut itâ He then tucked it back into his shirt. âSo, why donât you tell me about my new school?â He asked with clear sincerity in his voice and about school they talked. When they got home they left him in his new room to rest, Alice started to order some food for lunch. That left Kristen guiding a still stunned Allison into her room. She locked her door behind them.
âOH! MY! GOD!â Were Allisonâs first words since the mumbled hi she said at the airport. âWhat the hell is he? He looks like a model!â She asked with eyes wide with excitement.
âIs he really 16? He looks olderâ Kristen comments to no one. âI canât believe how hot he is!â
âI know!â Allison piped with a huge grin. âImagine how it will be going to school with him every day!â
Kristen imagined. She felt warm somehow. âDamn him for being our cousin! If not for thatâŚâ She let the sentence drift.
âI know! I feel the same!â
âYeah right! You were like a dear on head lights! Completely frozen!â Kristen said, laughing at her sisterâs face.
âLike you were any different! At least I didnât say anything stupid like you did in the carâ
âHow could I know?!â Kristen retorted. âI thought it was some new kind of headphone or something. Even if I knew it was his hair how could I know it had something to do with his mother?!â
âWell, we donât really know much about him right?â Allison took on a pensive look for a moment. âActually, we know nothing about him, so we have to be careful. You were on the other side of the car so you didnât see, but when he turned he had the saddest look I have ever saw, I felt like crying myself!â Allison, remembering, had a sad look.
âOkay, we have this weekend to get to know him before he starts going with us to school. We just have to be careful of what we say.â And that was the plan. They started going downstairs and found him and their mother, Alice, setting the table for lunch.
ââŚsee no problem with that, but we have to find some place for the boxesâ They heard their mother saying with a big smile.
âWhatâs no problem?â Kristen asked, eager to enter the conversation, feeling more relaxed now that she had the âhome fieldâ.
âKyle here asked if he could bring his car in from Chicagoâ Alice said setting the last plate.
âI was thinking in selling, but I saw that your garage is really big, even with a third car thereâ He said with a shy look. Kristen felt herself melting. Heâs handsome AND cute!
Taking some sodas out of the fridge, which she put on the table, Alice said âThere are some boxes on the garage that we would need to move, so we would need to find some place for them, maybe the attic, but thatâs for laterâ And she changed the subject. Kristen was clearly more relaxed, as was Allison, but still she felt glad that their mother took charge of the conversation. A short time later the food was delivered. After lunch everyone sat in the living room and talked. Kristen learned a lot about Kyle then. That he played football while a freshman, but somehow stopped. That he was looking forward to finding a gym in which he could train, he was a martial artist. On the music field he had no dislikes, but a slight preference for rock. Movies he found that romantic comedies were better than blockbusters, but had almost no stomach for dramas. And much more.
Around 3 she heard their dog, Jinx, barking like mad. With everyone so concentrated on Kyle they forgot to give him his food.
âYou got a dog?â Kyle asked. He had something like glee in his eyes.
Kristen beckoned him to follow her into the backyard. âYeah, heâs really big, but so mellow. But heâs still a little wary of strangers so I think you should be introducedâ She said as she got the backdoor open. Jinx was a big dog, a Saint Bernard that looked just like Beethoven, only he was even bigger. When Jinx saw Kyle he stopped barking and stared.
âDamn heâs big!â Kyle said smiling at the dog. To everyoneâs surprise Jinx wagged his tail like crazy and jumped on Kyle, putting off balance for a moment. âREALLY BIG! Whatâs his name?â He asked laughing and ruffling the dogâs fur. Kristen was astonished. Jinxâs last visit to the vet showed that he weighed around 200 pounds, and Kyle kept him on up like nothing.
âItâs Jinxâ Said Allison with amusement. âI hardly see him so happy, or so taken with strangersâ
Still Playing with the dog, Kyle says âI like dogs. I really do. They can sense such things. Isnât that right?â He asks the dog, who answer by licking his face totally surprising Kyle âSeems like he likes me too!â Everybody starts laughing then. And with the help of Jinx, any awkwardness that existed before evaporated.
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At first Kyle didnât know if moving into a new city was a good idea, but by Monday morning he had changed his mind. His Aunt and cousins were delightful. The girls had seemed a little awkward at first but since the incident with the dog they became more open. He spent his Sunday getting his new room ready for his things and moving the boxes in the garage to the attic so that when his car arrived he had a place to park. He was just glad he finally met the sister his mother talked about so much. Maybe he could be happy here with them. He was still sad for his loss, but would still keep moving forward. He had just woken up and gotten his things ready when someone knocked on the door.
âBreak feast is readyâ A voice said, one of the girls. Being twins, he had no way of knowing which one without looking, and even then he could only differentiate because Allison had longer hair than Kristen. Even Alice, their mother, was alike them. It was funny. And they are so short! He thought with a smile.
Getting to the kitchen he sat down for pancakes and juice. It was weird having someone else cooking after so long. But it was a good weird.
âSo, first day at the new school, nervous?â Asked Alice while sipping some coffee.
âNah⌠Been there, done that. Every school is the same. The only thing that changes is the name of the students.â Kyle said between bites. âIâm more nervous about my things. Itâs a long way from Chicago and who says nothing is broken?â
Alice smiles at her nephew. âDonât worry so much. Didnât you say you spent a long time packing because you used more bubble wrap than was needed?â
Kyle laughed. âBecause of the extra volume I had to use more boxes than was needed too.â Looking at his watch he comments. âWell, Iâm glad the school is so close so we can leave almost at the last minuteâ
Kristen, who was at his left smiles âYeah, but today weâre leaving early, you have to go to the schoolâs office to know which classes you a takingâ After that they ate the rest of the food and the three teenagers left. Kyle knew that somehow problems would arise, but for now he was content. The short walk to school had been filled with the girls talking about teachers he would like or hate.
Arriving at the school Kyle realized he was right. Every school is the same. The jocks were with other jocks, cheerleaders giggling like mad in their little circles, the punks in a corner and nerds hurrying into the school, probably trying to not get any bullyâs attention on themselves. Normal students, the âinâ crowd and the âoutcastsâ were always the same. Only the names change.
While walking through the front gate Kyle got many studentsâ attention. He knew he was handsome, but it was funny how he honestly did not care. He was tall, but not overly much, although with Allison and Kristen at his side he probably looked taller than he really is. Kyle felt kind of smug, walking in on his first day with two beautiful girls. And twins to boot. And as he walked further in more people stared at him. He tried to look everyone in the eye and smile. Always be polite his mother used to say and he took it to heart. Following the twins into the school building and through the halls he got more stares. This was a lot more than what he got in Chicago, but of course, there a lot of people already had seen him, or heard of him, so there wasnât so much surprise when people saw him. Here was different. Here he was new. They finally arrived at the principalâs office only to see the secretary freeze at the sight of him. Itâs getting tiring.
âHi! Iâm new here. My name is Kyle Sharpâ He said smiling at her and saw her blush. And although there was some difficulty at first, he got all the paper work done. Leaving, Kristen took his class schedule.
âGreat! We have almost all the same classes! So, just follow us around today and you will get used, tomorrow we have different classes, but thatâs tomorrowâ Kristen said with a grin, handing back the schedule. And follow the twins he did.
He met theirs friends. Many people introduced themselves to him, mostly girls. Many tried flirting with him, so he humored them but showed no interest. Guys from the sports team came to see if he was interest in joining, he turned them down. The day passed. His things arrived. He decorated his room and arranged to bring his car from Chicago. It was expensive but worth the money. It had sentimental value to him.
The week passed and people invited him for parties but he turned them down. Kyle always gave the same response. âIâm still getting used to the moving and everything. Maybe next timeâ
And so the weekend came and on Saturday his cousins had plans to sleep in a friendâs house and his Aunt had a date. They debated if it was right to leave him alone but he insisted for them to go and have fun.
Kyle spent his evening surfing the internet looking for a gym and other places of interest in this new city. But later, while watching some late night TV, he heard the front door open and his aunt walk in. She sat at his side without uttering a word. Looking at her Kyle realized that she had been crying. He only knew her for a short time, but his mother talked so much about Alice that he felt he knew her his whole life, and so her red eyes broke his heart. Moving Closer he asked âWhat happened? Are you okay?â
Alice, in her state did not notice the boy when she got in. Actually she completely forgot about him. But he put an arm around her shoulders and the touch was so gentle and comforting the she leaned on him and sobbed some more before answering. âMy boyfriend Roger dumped meâ
Kyle was surprised. This Roger must be a fucking moron to dump such a beautiful and great woman, he thought. âWell, if he is stupid enough to think he will find someone better he doesnât deserve youâ He said rubbing her arm.
Alice laughed. âHe said he found someone elseâ After a moment tears started flowing again. âSomeone youngerâ She whispered.
âAh! I see. Heâs even dumber than I thought then. One should not choose a women based on how old they are, but on who they areâ Kyle said in a gentle tone.
Alice lifted her eyes to look directly at Kyleâs. âThat is sweetâ She said with a small smile. âBut I know you too would rather have someone youngerâ
Kyle pushed his aunt away a little so that she could have a good look at his face. Serious he started âIâm telling the truth here. A Man whoâs smart will choose a woman by who she is. Let me tell you who you are. You are a beautiful woman who works hard, can cook, have a good sense of humor, have great tastes in both music and movies, is kind and is a friend to her daughters. Youâre gentle, smart and funny. People say that it is hard to see oneâs own qualities, so Iâm telling you yours. Even then, Iâm only listing the obvious, since Iâve only know you for such a short time, but Iâm 100% sure that there are many, many more that Iâll get to know with timeâ
âYouâre serious, arenât you? You really think that of me?â Alice asks with a whisper.
âAlice, if I had to choose right now from all the women Iâve ever met the one I would like to have, I have no doubts at all that it would be youâ Kyle says with a reassuring smile.
Putting one of her hands on top of Kyleâs, Alice whisper âThen choose meâ while looking down.
Kyle freezes for a moment. Did I hear that right? âCome again?â He asks with a surprised look on his face.
Alice Lift her eyes and blushes furiously. âChoose meâ is barely a whisper.
Kyle starts to think, and then stop. Whatâs to think, I was speaking the truth when I said that I would choose her, so what the hell, he thinks and lean in to her and kiss her on one cheek, then the other, then the lips. A quick one. Then another a little longer and he feels his aunt returning the kiss. The next one becomes a real kiss. Passionate. Warm.
Felling Alice moan in his mouth he leans a little more on her, putting his arms around her waist, running gently his hands on her back. Another moan escapes her and it only instigates Kyle to do more. Leaning her on the couch he starts kissing her neck, felling now her hands on him, on his hair. More moans push him to do even more. Opening her blouse he finds something out of a dream, small glorious breasts, only a B cup or so, but looking at them he thinks. Who would ask for more?
Kissing them over the bra he loses himself for a while. âTake it off!â Gasps Alice who is now breathing hard. Kyle do as she says, taking off her blouse and her bra, only to be blow out of his mind once again. Her nipples are a soft shade of pink and he canât help himself. He attacks them with his mouth. His hands now start going down through her body, passing her stomach until he finds her pants. Undoing them without looking is complicated but Kyle doesnât dare leave the most beautiful breasts he has ever seen. He finally stops so he can breathe and looks right at his auntâs face. Itâs a face full of desire. Desire for him. He literally rips his own t-shirt and pulls Aliceâs pants off, leaving her with only a pair of purple panties, a matching pair with the bra. Picking her up and putting her on his lap he returns to kissing her. Mouth, neck, breasts and anywhere else he can reach. Kyleâs hands rub a perfect round and firm bottom and his desire only increases even more. Aliceâs hands reach down into his pants and starts rubbing his crotch. Opening his pants, Kyle lifts himself off the couch a little to pull off both pants and boxers. Looking at his erection Alice gasps. âHow big is that?â
âI donât know, I never got around to measuring itâ Kyle says with a small chuckle. Wishing to continue the session, Kyle is surprised when his aunt pulls her own panties to the side and line herself over his cock. âWait! What about a condom?â
âForget a condom. Iâm on the pill. So just fuck me!â She says sliding down on his member. âGod itâs big!â
Kyle, deciding to give as much as he can to this beautiful women in front (or on top) of him, grabs her hips and sets a slow pace of penetration. With mouths connected, the movement never stops, but itâs so slow itâs almost imperceptible. When, after almost a full minute, he hits the bottom of her entrance he feels pains on his arms. Aliceâs nails piercing into his biceps draw blood but that is not important. Itâs insignificant. Whatâs important is her pleasure. Still with a firm grip on her hips he starts to move slowly. Aliceâs moan demands more speed but he sets a slow pace, trying, every few movements a new angle, until he finds it. A loud moan escapes the small woman in front him and he stops. He grins at her. By the partly scared and partly wishful look on her face, Alice knows what he wishes to do.
Now, with sudden strong and fast moves, Kyleâs cock hits the most sensitive spot on Aliceâs pussy over and over again. âOh God! You are gonna make me cum you bastard! Yes! Make me cum!â Alice Shouts at the top of her lungs, again riling her nails on his arms. âFuck Yeah! Fuck Me hard!â
Feeling himself reaching his climax, Kyle speeds even more, using more force, hitting the deepest parts of the soft wet and tight pussy. âDamn you are so tight Alice! Iâm close!â
Leaning closer, Alice shouts âYes! Kyle! Cum! Cum inside me! Fill Me up!â And thatâs what he does when he feels her pussy contracting. He slams her down and spurts all his seeds on her. Alice Bites his shoulder, breaking skin, and groan like an animal
Feeling the end of his orgasm, Kyle waits for his auntâs to end, which takes a while. After some time he realizes she has passed out. He passes his arms around her waist and hold her close. He feels blood dripping down his back and arms. Even knowing that the bite was deep enough to leave a small scar for a time, he relaxes. It was worth it. For her, it was worth it.
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Alice opens her eyes and sees her nephewâs face in front of her, and everything comes rushing back to her. I had sex with my nephew! Is her first thought, than she feels his hands, holding her gently, the look of pure compassion on his eyes that tells that it was not simple sex, but so much more. This was not just sex, it was something else… something beautiful.
She relaxes and feels that he still inside her. Smiling at him she says âThat was amazing. I never came so hard on my life! Best I ever hadâ
Kyle blushes and smiles back at her. âAlthough I must say I have nothing to compare it to, I can honestly say that you were amazing tooâ
Alice jumps back a bit. âWhat?â
Kyle blushes even harder. âIâm saying youâre my firstâ
âYouâre joking. You must be!â She says. âYouâre handsome, nice and smart! How come?â
With a knowing smile her nephew answers âI told you, a man must choose his woman for the right qualities. You have them, girls my age just donât.â Kyleâs smile disappears and he looks down. âI just donât want you to think I tried to take advantage while you had a moment of weakness or somethingâGOD! Heâs just so cute! Taking his face on her hands, Alice kisses him. âNo. I needed AND wanted thatâ
He smiles and she melts for him at the moment. The he winces a little and gently takes her off him. The sensation of him leaving her almost gives her another orgasm. Even only Half erect heâs so big!
âI need your help with somethingâ he says.
âAnythingâ Alice responds relaxing at his side.
âI need a first aid Kitâ he says a little embarrassed.
Startled, Alice demands âWhy?â Her nephew indicates his arm and shoulder, where she sees blood flowing. âI did that? Iâm so sorry! Wait a moment!â Running fast into the kitchen and opening the cupboard where is kept a small first aid kit Alice realizes than that itâs actually later than she thought. Looking at the clock on the microwave she sees itâs not even Saturday anymore, itâs 2AM! How long had I stayed out? She wonders.
Returning to the living room she sees the Kyle is now with his boxers on and that he used his ripped t-shirt to keep the blood from staining the couch. âA few drops got past me, blood is hard to cleanâ He says.
Pushing him again on the couch she admonishes him. âForget the fucking couch and let me take care of itâ
Using iodine to clean his wounds, Alice sees Kyle flinch sometimes and every time he does she feels bad, Like Iâm bulling him or something. After the cleaning is done is time for bandages. And some questions. âHow long was I out?â She asks.
âIâm not sure, two hours maybeâ
âTwo Hours? Why didnât you wake me up?â
Kyle smiles âIt felt nice, being there holding youâ
Alice thinks a little about it and then wonders âTwo hours, which you were inside me the whole time, and you didnât want to wake me up for more?â
Kyle turns a mischievous smile and a boyish look at his aunt and answers âOh⌠But I wanted. It was difficult restraining myself. But I just didnât want to wake you up, since you looked so peaceful. And as I said, It felt nice holding youâ
Alice stopped bandaging his arm and looked at him. He was telling the truth, she could tell. This could be dangerous. It would be so easy to fall in love with him.
âI still donât believe you had no experience before me. You seemed so knowledgeableâ Alice asks starting to bandage his shoulder.
Again Kyle blushes before answering. âItâs momâs fault. When I was 13 she bought a bunch of books about sex and gave them to me. Her exact words were âSo you donât embarrass yourself when the time comesââ
Alice is forced to laugh. âThat is SO Melissaâ
Kyle is laughing too. âYeah⌠She was greatâ After a moment he continues. âShe used to talk a lot about you, you know? Even though it had been years since she had seen you, she still bragged about how you won a track competition on 8th grade or how you played the piano. Hearing her talk you would think you were the greatest younger sister in human historyâ
Alice felt tears on her cheeks. âThen why didnât she contact me?â
Kyle reached over and wiped her tears. âI asked her a few time about it. Once she said that she was afraid, because she made a mistake so big that you would hate her for it if you found out and if she met you she would not be able to lie to you. She never told me what it was. But know this. She still loved you a lot. She loved you so much that she passed some of that love onto meâ He smiles wickedly. âWhen you showed up for the funeral I felt like laughing, you know? Youâre so short and cute I thought you were as young as in the stories mom told meâ
Alice playfully smacks him on the top of the head and giggles. âI loved her a lot tooâ
Silence comes into the living room. Kyle gently pulls his aunt into his now bandaged shoulder. She weeps. After some time both of them fall asleep
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My Girlfriendâs Daughter Makes A Move
By rutger5 (An Original Story-Copyright 2013)
It was a dark and stormy night when there was a small fire in the apartment above mine. Unfortunately by the time it was put out my place sustained significant water damage which made it temporarily unlivable until repaired. The landlord hemmed and hawed about paying for relocating me because until the insurance check came in he said he couldnât afford it. He informed me he was going to use all of his available funds to quickly repair the damage but he had nothing left for relocation until he received the settlement.
So I had to vacate the apartment so the work could be done expeditiously. In the condition it was now in, it wasnât like I could live there anyway. I was at my witâs end about where to go as Iâm cheap and didnât wish to pay to stay in a hotel for the next few weeks minimum. Thatâs when my girlfriend Annette came up with what seemed to be the perfect solution at the time.
I could move in with her for the duration and once my place was ready Iâd go back home. Now she and I had been dating for around eight months and I thought we had a really good thing going. For our own reasons neither one of us was looking to get really serious in our relationship. In my case I was just the modern guy who enjoyed never fully growing up and because of this Annette was perfect for me.
Her story was that she was divorced and lived in her own house along with her daughter who was attending college. Because her marriage had ended badly when Annette caught her husband messing around with her best friend she had no intention of going through that again.
So since her divorce five years earlier sheâd rarely dated but she had accepted when I asked her out. Since I was twelve years younger than she was Annette was flattered when I hit on her and my good looks didnât hurt. Truthfully Iâd been unaware of the age gap as she looked younger than her age not that I cared how old she was. Iâd seen her at the mall and I was struck by how attractive she was so I decided I had to make a move. Normally I didnât do things like that on the spur of the moment but that day something compelled me to.
We hit it off right away and on our second date she came back with me to my apartment for a ânightcapâ. It had been quite some time since sheâd gotten any so she let her hair down, and then some! Annette is usually quite reserved and conservative in many ways but that night she lost all inhibitions. We alternated between making love and rutting like beasts until we finally collapsed due to exhaustion the next morning.
Things never quite reached that crazy height again but we had a lot of good times. Weâd have sex at least three nights a week and it would often be more. It was almost always at my place and even when it was at Annetteâs I never spent the whole night there. She felt uncomfortable about me staying she said with her teenage daughter living at home. Truthfully I suspected it was because she didnât want to get too close but it didnât bother me as I was happy with the arrangement the way it was. That way it allowed me to hang with my buds a few nights a week while still getting steady action.
Weâd often go to the movies and dinner and whenever needed, be the otherâs escort to whatever event they had to attend. Usually it was one of her many business functions except in the case of a slacker buddy of mine finally biting the bullet and marrying his baby mama. Either way it was cool with me, as generally Annette would be wearing some little black dress and weâd have sex later in the evening.
So I saw no pitfalls in her suggestion and welcomed it with open arms. I hoped I might get a little more nookie staying at her house though she informed me Iâd be staying in the guest room for appearances sake. Either way Iâd be saving money which certainly was a good thing.
Let me add that I got along with her daughter Vanessa swimmingly. Weâd met soon after her mother and I started to date and we had a lot in common. Since I was actually closer in age to Vanessa than her mother we liked a lot of the same music and pop cultural things. In fact during the first week I stayed there one night she and I had a great time playing one of her video games together for hours.
Annette actually felt a little left out and envious about it all. Of course we asked if she wanted to join in but she didnât want to waste her time on such âchildishâ things. Still she managed to get me to quit by whispering in my ear to meet her in the bedroom for a different kind of game. That was the only night I was there that such a thing happened. Other times she would slip into the guest room late at night but only after Vanessa had turned in for the evening or when her daughter was out. Either way once we were finished she would leave soon after.
So for the first week everything worked out well and I even went out one night with my friends. There was only one thing out of the ordinary that happened and it was a little embarrassing. Though the house had two bathrooms only one was a full bath with a shower and tub. So in the morning we all had to scramble to get ready without impeding anyone else. Since I was the guest there, I felt I should do my best to minimize impacting Annette or Vanessa. So Iâd get up really early and use the bathroom first; freeing it up so they could follow their regular schedule.
On Thursday morning Iâd showered and dressed early and gone downstairs to have some coffee before leaving for work. I chilled until it was time to go when I realized Iâd forgotten my car keys upstairs. At my apartment I kept them on a hook by the door so Iâd just grab them when heading out but here I was unable to follow my normal routine.
So I dashed upstairs to retrieve them when at the same exact time Vanessa happened to be going from her bedroom to the bathroom. Maybe it was because she thought Iâd left already or she was just used to it being only her and her mother living there. Whatever the reason was, as I rushed toward the guest room she emerged from her room rubbing the sleep from her eyes while only wearing a bra and panties.
When I saw her like that my eyes must have bugged out of my head and I stopped dead in my tracks. Vanessa also stopped but she had an amused look on her face. It took me a moment before I realized I was staring at her skimpily dressed body so I turned away while mumbling an apology.
âUhh, sorry about that Vanessaâ I managed to get out with my face turning beet red.
âThink nothing of it Bradâ she replied before slowly sauntering toward the bathroom.
Under the circumstances I should have just hurried to get my keys but I couldnât. Almost under compulsion I swiveled my head and watched Vanessa pass me by and enter the bathroom. She then turned and stared straight at me while smiling before closing the door. Once it shut my body was able to move again. Grabbing my keys I hurried downstairs and out the door.
My whole drive to work I couldnât stop thinking about what Iâd seen. The sight of all her exposed flesh wasnât something I could easily forget, if ever, and my erection was proof of that. For though Annette was an attractive, sexy woman and I loved being with her she was very slim with tiny breasts and a small ass while her daughter was round and voluptuous with an exaggerated hourglass figure.
Vanessa could best be described as being thick or a little chubby or whatever you wanted to call it, but damn what curves she had! Her breasts were round, full and large and half of them had been spilling out the top of her black brassiere. Her waist was soft and not small but it was in proportion to her even bigger hips and butt which had been encased in bikini leopard print panties. Somehow I was able to make it to work sane and I was determined to not think of what Iâd seen but it wasnât easy.
That night I felt a little bit awkward about earlier but Vanessa didnât mention it so I relaxed. She acted normally so I was able to as well and we all had a pleasant evening. The only thing I told them about was a temporary change to my work schedule. Because as sometimes is the case with my job I had to change my shift for the following week. Instead of working from seven in the morning until three in the afternoon like usual Iâd be working from three until eleven at night.
That certainly threw a wrench into things as far as my sex life was concerned and for the first half of the week Annette and I were unable to connect. So by Thursday morning I was a little on edge so I decided to take a chance. Knowing that Vanessa had early classes that day I sneaked into Annetteâs bedroom around the time she got up. She was already awake but still in bed.
âYes Brad?â she asked as she sat up.
After closing the door behind me I gave her, or more accurately showed her my reply by opening my robe to reveal my erection. Annette gave a big smile when she saw it and beckoned me forward with her finger. Wasting no time I closed the distance between myself and the bed and once there pulled the covers from her body. She was wearing a matching blue camisole and boy shorts and looked good enough to eat. In fact that was what I planned to do so I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her boy shorts and pulled them down and off.
Annette giggled when I did this but then she said âWe have to hurry Brad. I need to get ready for work and I canât be late.â
âNo problem babe but you should have time for a quickieâ I replied as I pulled her body to the edge of the mattress so her legs were dangling off.
I knelt down between them and since I had no time for preliminaries I immediately buried my face by her pussy. Normally I would at the least tease her or go slow to build the fire but not then. My tongue ran the length of her lips, starting at the bottom and working my way up until I reached her clit which was partially obscured by her curly, brown pubic hair.
Annette kept her bush cut short and neatly trimmed but she didnât shave down there unlike the younger women I had dated before her. After a few licks she was already getting wet and when my tongue speared her inner juiciness I could already smell her aroused, musky scent. Moistening my thumb with saliva I used it to gently circle her clit as my tongue probed as deeply as it could reach. I made circular movements with my tongue as it was buried in her allowing me to lash her tasty inner walls.
Annette moaned appreciatively from my efforts as her hand ran through my hair. Usually Iâd take my time in guiding her to her first orgasm and it would be just one of many. I confess I love to eat pussy and I had since the first time Iâd been blessed with the opportunity to do so when I was a teenager with young Bridget Flynn. But since we were in a hurry and I wanted to make sure we had time for my own pleasure as well, I pulled out all the stops.
After reluctantly removing my tongue from her womanly crevice I slid one of my fingers inside to take its place. This allowed my tongue to again seek out her little nubbin which it soon did. Annette let out a throaty moan as my finger frigged her juicy hole rapidly. It made a squishing sound as it sank in her canal before I would pull it back with her muscles reluctantly yielding to my retreat.
Knowing time was of the essence I worked a second finger in her though she was still tight and drove it all the way in. Then while continuing to lick her clit I also sucked it between my lips bringing her to the precipice of pleasure. Increasing the speed of my fingers was enough to push her off it as I thrust them to their full length.
Her internal muscles clamped onto my digits and her grip tightened on my hair. For my part I kept licking and sucking her clit though I was no longer able to keep finger fucking her. Still I managed to wriggle them around a bit which certainly increased her pleasure. Annette was biting her lip to prevent from screaming out loud but she was still emitting a number of low, throaty moans.
Once she began to recover I got to my feet and moved between her thighs with my knees bent so I was at the perfect height. Only then did I withdraw my fingers and as I did Annette grasped my cock right below the shaft. She guided it to her entrance and after first rubbing it a few times against her wetness to lubricate it she positioned it between her lips at the entrance.
Taking it from there I pushed my hips forward a little which was enough to work my mushroom head inside Annette. She groaned with pleasure as I did and it became louder as I was able to sink deeper which was greatly aided when I lifted her legs and held them in midair. Using a number of short, rapid thrusts allowed me to keep going until I had my full length inside her open gates of paradise.
For the next couple of minutes I drove in and out of her sweet, sticky treasure at a good clip. I reveled in the way she felt on my shaft and how her yoga trained muscles constricted along its length. I could tell by her moans that she was really enjoying herself and believe me so was I. Soon Annette reached out and grabbed my thighs as I slid in and out of her aroused pink pussy.
âCome on Brad; get on the bed. I want to feel your skin against mineâ she pleaded between moans of pleasure.
Though I was enjoying the position we were in and I knew I was at the right angle to really rock her world I went along with her suggestion after first delivering a few more hard thrusts. Adjusting her body position slightly I crawled onto the bed while remaining in her and once I had I leaned forward and rested on my elbows. This brought our bodies into close contact the length of our torsos and it also allowed Annette to grab hold of my ass.
Her skin felt hot against mine and our sweaty bodies slid against one another as I continued my thrusting. Now in this position and with Annetteâs hands keeping me buried deep I was unable to drive my full length; so instead I ground into her. I was also able to rotate my hips in a circular motion which she eagerly responded to.
âOh yes Brad, thatâs it! Donât stop babyâ she whispered in my ear to spur me on.
Our lips found each otherâs and we kissed. Ever since our first kiss Iâd marveled how soft her lips were and how sweet they tasted. One could get drunk on them if one had the time. Unfortunately life intruded this morning when I knew time was in short supply. So I broke our kiss reluctantly. My hips rose and fell like a derrick with her hands assisting them and I could hear her breathing getting short and ragged. I sped up as much as I could and I was rewarded a minute later when she let out a wail.
âOh yessss!â she cried out as she climaxed and I joined her seconds later.
My organ swelled inside Vanessa and then I felt my balls release my load. Since it had been a few days since Iâd cum, I soaked her pussy with many jets of my white, liquid love. With a satisfied groan my body sank onto hers when no more ejaculate was left. We stayed like that for less than a minute when she prodded me with her finger.
âSorry Brad; but you need to get off me or Iâll be lateâ she told me in a business like tone.
Somehow I managed to push myself up and roll off her at which point she scrambled off the bed and rushed out the room and to the bathroom. For a few minutes I lay there and enjoyed the post coital buzz but since I now felt sleepy I knew I had to leave. No doubt if she found me still in bed and worse me being asleep then sheâd ask me to leave so I saved her the trouble.
Pulling on my robe I went back to the guest room and climbed under the covers for some shuteye. When I woke up a few hours later it was just past eleven in the morning. Though there was still some time before I had to get ready for work I decided to hop in the shower. Fifteen minutes later with a towel wrapped around my waist I was shaving when I heard the bathroom door open. Turning I was surprised to see Vanessa just inside the room wearing a thigh length red silk robe.
âOh sorry Brad. I didnât realize you were in hereâ she said with an enigmatic smile on her face.
While I certainly wasnât going to accuse her of lying I found her statement a bit hard to swallow. The door had been closed with the water running and the light on, so even if she hadnât heard the shower a little bit earlier it didnât make much sense.
âUmm Vanessa, I thought you had classes today?â I asked.
âOh I did but I decided to skip them today. Donât tell my mom please, you know how she gets. It can be our little secret, like what happened the other morningâ she said with a wink.
I laughed nervously in response to her statement but I knew what she meant in regards to how Annette can get. Living with her had shown me a different side to her. Not that she wasnât a great lady and Iâd known she was reserved but she could also be a little uptight as well; especially about her house and things like that.
She and Vanessa were like oil and water on that subject as Vanessa was very laid back and sloppy. Annette was neat and anal, retentive that is, not sexually. Iâd witnessed a couple of minor shouting matches over the state of Vanessaâs messy room and such things including Vanessa not taking college seriously enough. So I understood her not wanting her mother to know she decided to take the day off. But it also meant Vanessa had been home earlier when Iâd assumed she was at class. She must have been sleeping I thought or sheâd have heard us for sure.
âSo what are you doing Brad?â she asked as she drew closer.
âWell it should be obvious Iâm shavingâ I told her while trying and failing to remain focused on what I was doing.
âDo you mind if I watch? When I was a little girl Iâd watch my dad shave sometimes.â
âI guess its okay. No harm I can see in itâ I lied.
Vanessa brushed past me and actually perched herself on top of the vanity. To say she was now distracting me was the understatement of the century. There was no way to avoid seeing her as I watched myself shave in the mirror even if she sat quietly; but she didnât. First she flicked her dyed blond hair about before leaning forward and actually lightly touching my pectoral muscle with her painted fingertips.
âBrad I see staying here hasnât stopped you from finding time for the gym. Youâre in such great shape. Maybe you can help me with some advice. I always intend to exercise more but then something comes up and I donât follow through. Plus as you can see I love having dessert and it goes right to my hips.â
When she said that Vanessa took her hand off my chest while crossing her legs and brought it down to her ample hip. Like I was hypnotized my eyes followed her hand as it slid down her body to its new resting place. Along the way I got a great view of her exposed cleavage as her robe had loosened a bit as she moved. Either I was imagining things or Vanessa wasnât wearing anything underneath her robe because a lot of her pale white breasts were showing and I saw no hint of material.
On top of that I was able to clearly make out the shape of her nipples as they strained against the silk robe. Add to that her robe had ridden up her thigh revealing plenty of her shapely legs. Stifling a choking sound I tore my eyes away from her and again tried to resume shaving. Unfortunately my hand shook a bit and I managed to nick myself with the razor.
âOoh Iâm sorry Brad. Here I am distracting you and now youâve cut yourselfâ Vanessa cooed.
âItâs nothing, donât worry about itâ I replied, my voice sounding hoarse to me.
She slid off the vanity and stood so close I could smell her and I could feel her warm breath on my skin.
âI canât help worrying about it Brad, especially since thatâs not the only effect Iâm having on you.â
After saying that I felt her hand on top of the towel right on my growing bulge. Iâd been fighting a losing battle in trying to prevent from getting hard and that was the final straw.
âVanessa we canâtâŚâ was all I got out before her other hand yanked the towel off me.
My semi-erect cock popped up once it was uncovered and as soon as it did Vanessa wrapped her hand around it. That forced a groan from my lips which only got louder as she stroked it slowly.
âDid I cause this Brad? That wasnât very nice of me, was it?â
âWhat are you doing to me?â I gasped though it was pretty clear to us both.
âWell after the other day when you saw me I thought it would be only fair if I saw you too. I didnât really plan on this happening. But I got so horny listening to you and my mom earlier that I didnât know what to do. Then I saw you liked what you saw, soâŚâ
At that point Vanessa bent at the waist and angled my cock in her direction as she opened her mouth. In my half hard state Vanessa was able to easily engulf me and I felt her tongue licking as she swallowed me. I dropped the razor into the sink and grabbed her by the hair. Her hand guided my body in turning in her direction so that she was now right in front of me. While keeping her mouth on my hardening cock Vanessa managed to bend her knees until she was in a crouching position.
That allowed her to grab hold of my ass and pull me forward. For the next minute the only sounds were of her noisily slurping as she sucked me and my answering grunts and groans. During this time my cock reached its full size but Vanessa was able to keep most of it in her wet mouth. In fact more than once she took my cock to its root allowing me to slide into her throat. After one time where she held it like that for at least thirty seconds she pulled her head off me, releasing my member.
âYou have a nice cock Brad. Iâm really enjoying sucking it but then Iâve always been a cocksucker since I was young.â
âI can tellâ I replied as she now started running her tongue the length of my shaft.
After licking it for a while as her hand fondled my balls Vanessa worked her mouth down and sucked one into her mouth. As she sucked on it she also swirled her tongue around it, really impressing me with her oral talent. Then without warning she pulled her mouth from me and shrugged her shoulders so her robe slipped down some and her large, full breasts were free.
Using one hand she guided my erection between them and once there Vanessa pushed them together against my swollen flesh. She moved her body just enough that my erection slid back and forth between her succulent breasts and the feeling was enjoyable to say the least. When she also managed to swallow my head while continuing to squeeze my shaft with her breasts I was almost beside myself with pleasure. If nothing else this reminded me why I so loved big bosomed girls.
Just when I didnât think I could take anymore without exploding Vanessa suddenly released my cock and stood. Without a word she turned and walked to the door and opened it. I stood there, not sure if I should be grateful to her for stopping before it was too late or I should wring her neck, when she turned her head. The robe slid off her body showing she had on one thing under her robe – a frilly red thong which drew my eyes to her big round ass.
âIf you want to continue this then follow meâ she said before giggling and with that she strutted down the hall.
It took me all of ten seconds to wipe away the remaining shaving cream from my half shaven face and after picking up her discarded robe I hurried toward Vanessaâs room. The door was open and I saw her sitting on the bed with a come hither expression on her pretty face. Once I reached her she wasted no time but again took me into her wanton mouth.
Her lips slid along my full length as her tongue swirled against the bottom of my shaft forcing a groan from me. Vanessa bobbed her head as she swallowed me deeply before pulling off while leaving a hanging strand of saliva on my cock.
âBrad I have an idea. Why donât you lie down and get comfortable so I can try something.â
Once I was stretched out on the mattress Vanessa removed the belt from her robe and crawled toward me on the bed. Playfully she wrapped it around my wrists after which I allowed her to raise my arms above my head. She tied it to the headboard next but I wasnât worried knowing that it wasnât tight enough to actually keep me captive. But I found it kind of hot so I went along with her game.
I was rewarded by Vanessa straddling my torso and leaning down to kiss me. When our lips met an electric shock went through my body and I discovered that her mother wasnât the only good kisser in the family. Her full lips parted and my tongue slithered into her mouth where her tongue met mine. They circled and danced with each other for a time until she pulled her head away from me. She swooped in again and kissed me but it was brief and this time she ended it by biting my lip.
Vanessa must have liked doing that as I saw amusement reflected in her big, brown eyes but right afterwards she leaned down so that her long blonde hair trailed across my skin. She worked her way down my body and as she did her hair teased me the whole way. From my chest to my stomach and from there to my swollen groin and beyond that to my legs.
Then her hand grasped my hard cock at the base and tilted it up at a forty five degree angle from my supine body. She started to lick it now, her nimble tongue exploring every bit of it from the base to the swollen crown and back again. While she did this she rested her pelvis on my leg and I could feel the heat and wetness emanating from her pussy through the material of her thong.
In fact the longer she worked me over, the wetter she became. Vanessa was obviously someone who became really turned on by sucking cock. She then started to squirm on my leg, grinding her mound against it and she was letting out tiny moans as she did so. This was too much for me so I had to say something.
âVanessa itâs pretty clear that youâre turned on right now. Why donât you let me go so I can return the favor and lick your hot little pussy for you.â
Her eyes met mine as she still was licking me but a few seconds later she stopped.
âYou want to eat me Brad? That is so hot.â
She let go of my erection and then slid up my body until she was over my chest. As I watched she pulled the thong to one side and I saw her sweet peach for the first time. Unlike her mom she was totally bare down there with not a wisp of hair remaining. Her pussy was swollen and I could clearly see the juice inside her fruit and I greatly desired to taste her. I extended my tongue and wagged it from side to side in an invitation that Vanessa immediately accepted.
She scooted her body forward just a little and I also raised my head to meet her. Once her pussy reached the range of my tongue I licked it prompting a squeal from her. Her hands grabbed me by the hair as I ran my tongue the length of her delicious pussy lips but she wanted more.
âPut it inside me and fuck me with your tongueâ Vanessa demanded to which I eagerly complied.
I pushed my tongue out to its limit and rocked my head up and down to drive it as far into her as I could reach. As I did she aided me by pulling on my hair and pushing her pelvis toward me at the same time. In this position my nose bumped into her erect clit as we came together and soon she was moaning uncontrollably.
âYes, yes, yes! Donât stop, Iâm almost thereâ she called out so I somehow increased the speed of my head and neck.
That sure did the trick as in less than a minute Vanessa let out a drawn out wail while clamping her large thighs on my head. I felt her body shaking in the throes of passion and my tongue was bathed by an increased flow of her intoxicating womanly nectar. This went on for a while before her legs loosened around my head. As much as Iâd enjoyed it I lowered my head back because my breathing had been restricted a little, though I couldnât imagine a better way to go than being smothered by Vanessaâs succulent pussy.
Once Iâd taken a few big gulps of air I brought my face up again and I resumed licking Vanessa. She smiled as I did and when I zeroed in on her clit she oohed and aahed. I circled around it then flicked it with my tongue before circling it once again. Her fingers gently ran through my hair as I licked her sex feverishly. Occasionally Iâd move south and lick her lips and inside her juicy core before again returning to her swollen clit. After a while her breathing became faster and louder so I picked up the pace with my tongue. I knew I hit the jackpot when her hand suddenly pulled hard on my hair and she groaned loudly.
With a sigh Vanessa leaned back as she recovered from her latest orgasm as I continued to lick her. Finally she let go of my hair and moved down my body. During this period of oral delight I stayed as hard as a steel beam and my reward was on its way down. As soon as she was straddling my hips she reached down and took hold of my erect cock.
She guided it to her entrance and sank down on it impaling herself. Vanessa let out a gasp as my cock filled her tight hole and once she bottomed out she raised her hips up until only my head remained in her. She teased me by then rotating on my swollen crown but her lust got the better of her and she sank down again onto my shaft.
âVanessa if you want, lean down so I can suck on those delicious looking nipples while you ride meâ I told her lustfully.
My suggestion must have appealed to her as seconds later I was suckling on her large breast while of course paying special attention to her tasty nipple. She rested her hands on my chest as she rode me and the breast that wasnât in my mouth swayed gently as she did. I could taste the saltiness of her sweat as my mouth sucked her and my tongue lashed her hard nipple. Vanessa groaned appreciatively from that or maybe it was from the feeling of being filled by my thickness.
Either way she was making a lot of noise but she was a wild one. Suddenly she stopped moving her hips and instead sat upright pulling her tasty breast away from me. Before I had a chance to complain she began to rotate her hips in a circular movement while running the tips of her fingernails down my torso lightly.
âDamn Vanessa you are something elseâ I exclaimed as I started to pump upwards rapidly.
That caught her off guard for a moment but she soon recovered by reaching back and taking my balls in her hand and gently squeezing them causing me to moan loudly.
âYou have no idea Brad. But tell me something baby, now that youâve tried us both. Whoâs a better fuck, me or my mom?â
She laughed after she said this but that was probably due to the shocked expression on my face. Not that there was any way I planned on going there with her but Vanessa was persistent, Iâll give her that.
âCome on Brad, I want an answer. That is if you want me to make you cum.â
There was no way Iâd let myself be forced into that but I also intended on cumming. So I simply twisted my wrists around until my hands were free which surprised Vanessa. Then I grabbed around her waist and rolled our bodies so I ended up on top of her large soft body. Thankfully she released âmy boysâ when this happened leading to no damage.
âThatâs not an appropriate question Vanessa but Iâll say your bondage skills suckâ I told her right before I started to pound her hard.
For the next few minutes she couldnât get a word in as I drove deep with every thrust; the most she could do was moan. She certainly had more cushion for the pushing, thatâs for sure. This position was more to my liking anyway, especially for making me cum so I went all out. Right before I came I pulled out as I had no way of knowing if she was on birth control and there was no way under the circumstances I was going to risk it.
I managed to scramble up her body slightly before my first shot exploded from me and landed on her left breast. By the third shot Vanessa had brought her head up and taken my shooting cock into her wonderful mouth and sucked me until I was drained. When I was through cumming she released my cock then licked her lips lasciviously and smiled up at me.
âWell, I doubt my mom would do that for you. It would be too messyâ she stated before giggling.
Collapsing on the bed beside her I shook my head. She was certainly right about Annette not swallowing but damn! That was her mother she was talking about and it somehow didnât seem right to talk like that considering we were both betraying her and under her own roof to boot.
âVanessa we need to talkâ I told her as seriously as I could. âWhat just happened was great but it was also wrong. If your mom found outâŚâ
âBrad Iâm not an idiot and no matter what you think I love my mom and I donât want to hurt her. So we just canât let her know about this. Sure she can piss me off and stuff but I wasnât doing this to pay her back or anything. Iâm just a little bit slutty and having you staying here gave me an opportunity and I took it. It wasnât like I ever tried anything before while you guys were going out. Call it a case of temporary sexual insanity, thatâs all.â
Feeling better about the situation I nodded at her.
âThatâs cool. I know itâs not like me and your mother will be getting married or anything but normally I have more control.â
âWell youâre not the first guy who let your little head take over around me. Thatâs the price I pay for being so desirableâ she replied as she took the little fella in hand making me groan. âAm I wrong or do I still sense some life left in him?â
She was right about that. When she wrapped her hand around me it stirred a little and when she moved her head there and took it back in her mouth I realized it wasnât over yet. Well in for a penny, in for a pound I figured. It wasnât like at this point it much mattered. She then began to give me the sloppiest, nastiest blowjob Iâd ever received. In order to harden me faster she slapped my cock against her cheek with more force then I would have used and once I was three quarters there she took me in her mouth. The saliva ran down my shaft as she deep throated me and it was pretty clear she had no gag reflex the way she impaled herself.
At the rate she was going it felt like she was trying to literally suck any remaining cum straight from my balls even before Iâd fully hardened. But no matter how turned on I was getting, I didnât want to cum from her mouth. Since I assumed this would be my last time with her I wanted to feel her sweet pussy around me once again. I like receiving oral as much as the next guy but nothing tops the feel of a hot, wet pussy and Vanessaâs was both.
So I reluctantly pulled her head from me and rolled her over so she was on her side with her back to me. I pushed her bottom leg up so the knee was bent as I moved onto my side. Sensing what I was planning Vanessa lifted her top leg in the air giving me unfettered access. Taking my cock in hand I shifted right to where I needed to be and slid back into her juicy pussy.
Resting on my elbow I pumped into her deeply while running my free hand over her extremely lush body. I played with her breasts and tweaked each nipple before moving down and stroking her soft midsection and from there I searched out her clit. As soon as I found it she reached down and again cupped my balls.
âAre you going to cum in me this time Brad âcause I think thatâs really hot, feeling it shoot deep inside.â
âIs that what you want Vanessa?â
âOoh yeah! And donât worryâ she said with a giggle âIâm protected, the pills are on my bedside table if you donât believe me. The last thing I need right now is to get pregnant while Iâm just starting college.â
That certainly was encouraging news to me. Nothing I enjoyed more than filling a sweet tight puss with the cream it had rightfully earned. But I planned on waiting a bit before giving her the special delivery. So I continued to slide my full length back and forth as I fingered her clitty. I noticed Vanessaâs face was beginning to flush so I nuzzled her neck and shoulder with my lips.
âYes thatâs nice Brad. Donât you dare stop!â she gasped.
That I had no intention of doing. If anything my kisses became more passionate and my fingers now pinched her clit between them. I figured I was doing it right when her hand moved from my balls to on top of my hand and squeezed it. When I bit her neck she stiffened and all the muscles in her body tightened up. I waited until she relaxed a little to move, pulling out of her which caused her to sigh.
âCome on Vanessa, I want you to turn on your stomach and spread those legs nice and wide for me.â
âOkayâ she answered simply and did what I asked.
It was such a beautiful sight that I had to stare for a minute. She looked so delectable on her belly with her big, white ass sticking up in the air. Beyond that she had her head turned sideways so I saw the profile of her pretty face with her sweaty blonde hair plastered to her neck. But what really took my breath away was the view of her beautiful pussy between her milky thighs. It was swollen and open with her juices coating it. She became impatient waiting for me so she began to wiggle her ass in an invitation.
An invitation that I planned on responding to rsvp. So I grabbed the waistband of her thong and rolled it down. Vanessa aided me by raising her wide hips so I was able to easily pull it down her thick, smooth legs. She bent at the knees so I could slip them off her and when she did I grabbed one of her adorable feet and kissed it, going so far as to suck on her toes. But at that moment we both wanted more so I released her pretty foot and dropped it.
âCome on Brad, I want you back in me. Now!â she demanded though there was also a hint of pleading as well.
My hand swatted her cheek and made it jiggle as I crawled into position. Vanessa laughed and continued to shake her booty but as soon as I drove my thickness into her peach she just groaned and stopped moving. My body melted onto hers along its full length and by craning my neck my lips reached hers. Resting on my knees and elbows my fingers slipped under her and squeezed her soft, pillow like breasts.
My hips rose then fell slowly as I savored the feeling of her tight vaginal muscles on my cock. I didnât want to go too fast but instead experience every fraction of an inch as it slid in and out of Vanessa. The head of my cock was engulfed the whole time as I was unwilling to remove it from her for even an instant.
Reluctantly I broke the kiss but that allowed me to increase the speed of my thrusting. Still every now and then Iâd alter my pattern. Instead of pumping in and out of her, I would move my hips from side to side when I was buried fully in her. As good as both ways were I decided to mix it up again so without telling her why I removed my erection from Vanessa and sat back on my heels. That certainly got her attention.
âWhy did you do that Brad?â she asked petulantly.
âBecause I want you on your hands and knees so I can rock you doggy style.â
I had never seen her move as fast before as she did getting into that position and once she did she looked back hungrily but I was already moving. My body knelt upright and I moved forward just enough that my head was again nestled between her lips. Once in place I rotated my hips without going forward any more. Vanessa was having none of that and she pushed her hips backward until I was buried and her soft hips were pressed to me which is what I wanted.
My hand smacked her posterior to get her started and she was off to the races. Vanessa did the work, grinding against me or moving her hips back and forth, swallowing and then releasing my cock. It was cool to watch it disappear then reappear as she moved and her big ass looked great as did her clinging lips. When I felt she was slacking Iâd give a light swat to encourage her though sometimes I just did it because it was enjoyable and she liked it too.
Finally I decided to take charge so I put my hand on her cheek to hold her in place while also using it for support. First I went from two knees to one knee and one foot and then to both feet as I crouched behind her. Keeping my hand on her ass I started thrusting hard and deep into her. I went as fast as I could and with each movement my balls slapped into her with a fleshy sound.
The longer it went on the harder I started to breathe and I began to feel myself getting close to cumming. My second hand grabbed her waist and I pulled her to meet my thrusts and that was enough. Volume wise it must have been less than the last time but it felt even more pleasurable as this time I fired deep inside Vanessa.
That orgasm totally wiped me out and as soon as Iâd pulled from her, I sprawled on her bed and fell asleep. It was her shaking me roughly that finally roused me from slumber.
âBrad you better get up or youâll be late for workâ she told me when I finally opened my eyes.
Looking at her clock I realized she was right and I nearly jumped from the bed. By the skin of my teeth I made it to work where my supervisor asked me if the half shaven look was my new thing. I told him it was that or being late so I went with that look for the day.
In spite of my best intentions to not let it happen again Vanessa it seems had other plans on the matter. After that whenever we were in a room alone sheâd do something like grope me or give me a quick flash of her breast or ass. It was damn hard to ignore especially as she was so sexy and I knew how wild she could get.
Then one night after Annette had made a booty call and then returned to her room I was surprised to feel a body slip under the covers with me and then a hand on my cock. My hand reached out and I could tell it wasnât Annette whoâd returned as the body was much too voluptuous.
âAre you crazy?!â I whispered.
She just giggled and a minute later I felt her mouth on me and I had to stifle a groan. As insane as it was I did nothing to stop her when she climbed on top and started to ride me. During this risky section I kept my hand over her mouth for the most part to prevent her from being her usual loud self and somehow we got away with it.
A few days later we werenât so lucky. Again Annette made a late night visit and had left. Less than five minutes later Vanessa was in bed besides me totally nude. We hadnât even started anything when to my horror I heard the door open and Annette stood there. Iâm not sure if she had forgotten something or decided to come back for seconds but when she saw us together she let out a loud scream.
Vanessa jumped out of the bed immediately but since she was naked as a jaybird that only made the situation ten times worse. Annette turned on her heel and headed off yelling while her daughter followed trying to apologize. I simply got dressed then gathered my belongings together and headed for the hills or rather a motel where I checked in.
If Iâd only done that to begin with than it all never would have happened that way. Well hindsight and all and you live and learn I guess. I did feel like a piece of shit by how Iâd treated Annette but there was no way to change what weâd done. Donât get me wrong, I really enjoyed the sex with Vanessa – it was fantastic but it didnât make up for me being an ass. From now on I resolved to not date anyone with a daughter. It was my safest bet.
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My Polish Neighbour Chapter 5
Maria disappeared to her flat leaving my with my shrivelled cock dangling outside my pants in the cold, having had a beautiful but quick mouth there. I panicked wondering how I could face Mum who had caught us just when I came in Maria. My trousers were dripping with wet spunk, spilled by Maria in her haste once she saw Mum.
I walked aimlessly round the darkened rec and streets fearing going home, but could put it off no longer.
Bracing myself for the worst, I opened the front door quietly and crept in. No one appeared. Walking toward the living room, I saw Mum, half facing away from me with her back to the door, in her favourite chair alone with a bottle nearby and half a glass of wine in her hand. I did notice, to my utter amazement, her other hand between her thighs with her skirt exposing her mid-thigh so that I could see the tops of her stockings and some of her white flesh but not her hand which was moving slowly somewhere else.
This was the last thing I would have thought she would be up to. Dad was obviously out as usual, probably at the pub after work. I found myself stuck not knowing what to do, but aware she hadnât heard me. Torn between fear and prying on her in a very private moment, between escape and being exposed, I just stayed very still and watched. She was obviously the worse for drink as she was talking to herself but slurring her words.
âThe litâle bastard, so thatâs what heâs up to is it. I hate her. I could slap her face the bitch, right outside our flats too, brazen shit. And why doesnât his fucking father come and do me for a change. I ainât getting any from anybody. Heâs at the pub trying to make it with that slut of a barmaid whoâs been there ten minutes and thinks she owns the place and the blokes in it too. Well fuck em all, fuck em all.â
I wanted to go and hug her, I felt so sorry for her in my teenage mind. I was trapped where I was totally impotent to do anything and certainly without that kind of courage.
âOh god even my little clitty wonât do it for me tonight. Maybe itâs the booze. Another swig might help for godâs sake.â
She downed the whole glass, put it down and lifted her hand to her open blouse and reached for her tits under her bra. Her other hand began moving faster, though I couldnât see as she was facing more away than toward me.
âCome on my little one, just for me, oh just for me.â
She went quiet, her eyes closed as she moved her hands more impetuously and faster. I stood for what must have been about five, ten minutes losing all sense of real time. I was very hard though I didnât think of wanking. Mum was getting more impatient with her rapid hand movements at her pussy and tits. Suddenly,
âOh shit, shit, I canât even make my fucking self. Damn, damn you all.â
She picked up her wine glass and threw it into the empty fireplace, smashing into hundreds of shards.
I decided I had better not go in just yet and quietly made an exit, just as I had gone in.
Wondering around for awhile, I realised I couldnât just stay out all night, so I would have to face up to her. Returning, I made my entry.
As I closed the door behind me and turned, I felt a sudden hard slap on my left cheek, followed by another. I grabbed her hands to stem her fury.
âYou fucking bastard Ian. You lied to me and I go and catch you at it with her right in our back yard. Canât you wait till your old enough? Whatâs she got anyway? Sheâs even older than me for godâs sake. I just knew you were having it off with her, arenât you?
âMum, Iâm so sorry, so sorry I couldnât help it, she just took me.â It didnât really matter what I said, it only made matters worse.
âWhat with your father at the boozer and you getting off with her, I have had enough. Your fatherâs never home, and when he does get home he just ignores me. What you just got never happens here. Ian let go my hands now their hurting. I wonât slap you, I promise.â
I let her hands from my grip. Suddenly she put her arms around me and hugged me really tight; I felt her tits hard against my chest and held her close and tight to me as well. She even pushed her thigh between mine so that I felt her warmth below hard against me. I felt my cock harden against her. Nothing was said then. We just became very close as she tried to make up to me and show her love.
Then she led me into our living room still holding me tight around my waist and very close. As we got to the sofa, she nudged me onto my back as I fell into it. Mum then lay on top of me, pressing herself still very close to me.
âIan, donât let go of me, I need you so much. Your Father is a shit always neglecting me. Donât you let me down will you? You surely canât love her more than me, can you?â
I hadnât heard her so desperate and I certainly wouldnât dream of letting her down. How could I? What does she mean by a remark like that?
Just at that moment, Mum spread her legs either side of my right thigh, so that she was astride me, pressing hard into me. She placed her lips on my cheek to kiss me. I then felt her lips just lightly pass across mine, back and across, the merest touch but so arousing. My cock stiffened upright against her tummy as she began to ride me. I realised in my relatively immature state that she was riding her mound on my thigh, pressing against me.
âPlease donât move Ian, donât move, just stay still like that, like that.â
I knew almost instinctively not to move but to just let her make the movements she wanted. Her lips still brushed mine so gently but with a controlled passion, as if she were trying to hide her need from me, yet share it. Her skirt had ridden up above her thighs so her pussy was rubbing against my trousered leg. I felt her pubic bone hard on my thigh. I also felt the softness of her pubes through my trouser. She must have been soaking for I could feel my trouser leg getting moist. I still kept very still. She was moving like an uncontrolled machine, kissing my cheeks, then from nowhere, back to my mouth but pushing her tongue into my lips to get entry. Feeling overwhelmed, I let my mouth open, only to have her exploring me round my tongue inviting me to respond which I did as if I had been all my life.
âOh Ian my love thatâs lovely, just right there. Donât move will you. Keep right there, please, oh please. . .â
She started to shake on me and lifted her tongue from my mouth. I still held her close even though I wanted so much to feel her breasts, but didnât dare. Then it happened. Convulsing, Mum shuddered over me moving her cunt crushing herself against my leg it was almost painful except it was wonderful to be part of the cause of it happening.
Screaming her need she finally collapsed on me, shaking from the moment of her release.
I lay under her as Mum started to recover, albeit totally wet from sweating.
Still over me, she became aware of me hardened cock pressing against her tummy. Kissing me again on my lips then tongue to tongue Mum ran her hand along my hardon. Just then we heard the key in the front door. Dad, obviously earlier than we had thought.
âIan go to bed. Iâll bring you some supper. Do wait for me. I promise Iâll come to see you.â
Before he was in the door, I disappeared to my room and shut the door. Then there started the most awful exchange of angry words between them. Both my and the living room doors being closed it was muffled, so I couldnât hear at all. Then it went quiet. I opened my door carefully to overhear them.
âI want it you fucking bitch. I am going to fuck the daylights out of you right now.â
âWell thatâs a surprise, you seemed like youâve forgotten how to do it, ye selfish shit. I hate you. Youâre never here, always at the boozer. Fuck off back there to that penny bitch.â
Then an almighty wicking sound as I heard him rip her skirt and hit what must have been her bum. Through the key hole I saw him turn her on the sofa so her arse was facing him as she pressed her knees into the cushions. He was naked from his waist with his clothes round his ankles and was only semi-erect from his drinking. He pushed his cock toward her pussy.
âWhat aâyou been up to without your panties then eh. So you can get to it easily or someone else can?â She ignored the remark, but he was near the mark.
Fortunately for him, she was still wet from her lovely cum, and it slipped in regardless of not being that hard.
He held her hips firmly as he shoved and pistoned her at the same time slapping her cheeks. She had gone completely quiet. Not a sound emerged from her. But I could see her fury as he plied himself in her. After about three minutes he stiffened, closed his eyes and shot his load into her passive cunt.
I hadnât viewed Mum before like that and had mixed emotions, sadness at their lack of love for each other, fascination with my Mumâs darling pussy that had been against me a few moments ago, glad that she had her wish earlier as well, appalled at my fatherâs treatment of her.
Retreating to my room again, I waited the outcome of their connection. He went in a huff to bed and was soon snoring loudly. I decided to get ready for bed and went to the bathroom for a belated wash and shower, hearing Mum in the kitchen preparing something for me and possibly us. The naughty in me thought of not wearing anything in bed with just a sheet covering. I had no idea how Mum would be so I did put on just the lower part of my jarmies.
Mum joined me with two bowls of rice pudding.
âI reckon we both need this Ian.â
She made no mention of Dad. I chose to take her queue. We passed the time warm together with cocoa after. Very cosy and family like. Then, âIan, Iâm so sorry what I said earlier about your friend Maria.”
I reassured her that I hadnât taken it badly.
âSounds like, youâve been having a nice time with her Ian?â
âHow did it happen that youâve got so close to her then?â
I relayed the story of Phillip and I being invited round and how she had noticed that I wasnât so interested in her cats but what a show she had put on doing it. I felt less embarrassed than I would have been without recent events having happened.
âYou wonât fall in love with her Ian will you?â
It was a fair warning. But again I told her no chance.
âGood Ian cos the only person I want you in love with till youâre older is me, your Mother, Got it?â
âIâve got it Mum, in one, and anyway I wouldnât want it otherwise, sheâs a good friend thatâs all.”
âDo you like what she does to you?â
âYes?â
âI liked what happened to me this evening before your Father arrived.â
âOh Mum really?â
We had put down our plates and cups. Mum began to run her hand over my sheet covered lap and thighs, slowly sliding her hand across to my tummy naked above the sheet.
âWould you like me to look after you too?â
âHow Mum?â
âLike this son, like this,â moving her fingers across the sheet to cover my cock, already half hard.
Her left hand trapped my cock under the sheet moving in line with it, until it became stiff against my tummy.
âStay there, donât move.â
Statue like, except my cock leapt up under the sheet involuntarily. Back in a moment from the bathroom, Mum had a jar of Vaseline.
âSorry, Ian not quite what I wanted but I hope you like it.â
She opened the jar and wiped a wad onto her fingers. Pulling the sheet back she revealed my cock, smoothing along it with her unvaselined hand and she began a gentle stroking of my length.
âIan, I hope this will be as nice as what Maria did, even though Iâm not doing what she did.â
She then smoothed the Vaseline all over my cock from my head and down around my balls. Holding my balls in one hand, she wrapped her lubricated hand round me and started to give me a beautiful oily rub.
âIan, try not to cum too soon. I want this to last while I talk with you, ok?â
âOh sure mum, sure.â
âIn my self Ian, I knew that you and Maria must have something going. And I donât mind at all. You know that. I would like to get to know her if you didnât mind. How do you feel about that?
âOh Mum, Iâm close, so close and I donât mind at all as long as I can see her on my own as well.â She backed off the slide-slip and smiled.
âThatâs lovely Ian, thank you. Its time I widened my circle of friends and she seems to be a woman of the world. Why has she not married? No leave that Ian. Its time I took care of this lovely beauty. Thank you for letting me. I want for you what happened for me this evening, so good, so good. I shall want more of you Ian. Is that alright with you?
Did you like my kisses then?â
âMum itâs wonderful, just wonderful, just right too with that stuff. And I loved your kisses, they made me so excited.â With that she leaned forward, opening her blouse with her free hand to reveal her braless breasts, slightly floppy to my hands. Leaning further, she ran her lips across mine, pushing her wet tongue between my teeth. She paused her slip-slide to hold me back. I was panting now as my hands revelled in her soft flesh and our tongues moved with each other.
At that moment Mum leant back took my slimed cock in both hands and increased the pace so that it would be impossible to retreat again.
I tensed completely, my cock being taken totally over the top to cum over her arm and breasts.
I was speechless and shattered from the sheer height she had taken me.
Mum held me close once I had recovered and put her spunked arm round me to cuddle me.
She held me close as if I was the love she should have been having next door.
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naturist vacation prize turns out to be better than expected.
What is really going on in the homeschools of today?
It takes the right time, the right place and the right circumstance but Logan finally accomplishes his goal to fuck his beautiful Mom.
Mom excepts her new role in her son’s life
Typical Mom/Son smut A repost of an old story I wrote for asexstories.com
A loser boy finds a notebook where whatever he writes becomes true. He uses this new toy to toy with his family, friends, and bullies.
Here is the second part of the story. Still more to come.
It was due to my college tuition that it all happened. After my parents had divorced two years ago my father had moved across the country and cut off all contact with me. My Mom had had to take two jobs for awhile just to get out of the pile of bills she was under partially due to the divorce so when it was time for me to go to college I had to pay my own way. My first year I had to work long hours to pay for it and it was difficult to find enough time for studying let alone for a social life.
It was during the summer when I was nineteen between my first and second year of college that my life took a turn that led to the unexpected place I found myself in. Though I still worked I actually had some time to have fun and it was while I was at a bar on a Friday night that things changed forever. I was drinking a lot thanks to my fake I.D. when I saw the bar was having a best bodies contest. Some friends talked me into entering because I was always in good shape and cut so I decided what the hey.
That night I came in second place and won $50 but after I was back at the table a free round of drinks arrived at the table followed shortly by a sharply dressed man. He introduced himself as Carlo and told me he had a business proposition for me. Needless to say even while drunk I was suspicious of his motives but he gave me his business card which identified him as a promoter. One of his endeavors was that he promoted male strippers for parties and clubs for a strictly female clientele.
âWith your physique and baby face you could make a lot of money kid. If youâre interested when youâre sober give me a call tomorrowâ were his last words to me before he departed.
His card wound up in my pocket and I didnât think anymore of it until the next day when I discovered the card again. Though I doubted that Iâd do it I could find out the details at the least so I called the number. Carlo informed me that Iâd be able to only work nights which would free up my days for classes. Also the money Iâd be making would easily dwarf what I was now making and that was before tips and other âperksâ.
Since I was young and you only live once I decided to give it a try on one condition. I asked Carlo if there was anyway that I could do it disguised. He laughed and said it was possible, but added that hiding my face would hurt my bottom line but that was my business. He informed me that he was promoting a show that very night so I could go and see for myself, learn the ropes and get my feet wet so to speak. I agreed to meet him at the club that night.
That night sure was an education for me. To be honest I had seen some of those cfnm videos on the net but I figured they exaggerated somewhat for the camera. But what I saw was insane the way some of the women acted. Whether younger or older, thin or thick, with all heights and ethnicities some of these women went crazy which seemed to be encouraged.
While some of the women were embarrassed and refused to do more than look there were others who fondled, spanked and even sucked the talent. As the night progressed and the alcohol flowed things got even crazier. A couple of the strippers, out of a team of four, actually fucked a couple of customers who pulled up their skirts and were banged either bent over or actually on the top of table as the other women cheered them on.
They pulled out and came on the women and were showered with bills for doing so while the other two strippers came from receiving oral service. In moments while free the guys told me what to expect as well as regaling me with their most impressive exploits with the ladies. In fact many of the women were so worked up that I ended up with a number of phone numbers as well as offers for sex and that was while I was fully dressed hanging out by the edge of the room.
When the show was over I talked with Carlo backstage and I agreed to give it a try. He told me to show up the next afternoon so I could go through a crash course in dancing and other skills. But as he explained having the right look and being willing and able to âentertainâ the ladies as necessary was more important than pure dancing skill.
âBeing able to play to the crowd and read what a particular woman or group wants is the key. Now unless Iâm mistaken I saw you making friends already even when not working and you probably want to go get laid. Enjoy it now because after doing this awhile some guys say it becomes like workâ Carlo informed me.
That seemed hard to believe to me initially so I said good night and went to meet a young woman named Jamie who had come with some friends. She was in her early twenties and we wound up having sex in my car in the parking lot as neither of us lived alone. It was okay but I never called her again and she was just as happy to move on as I was.
So started my career as a male exotic dancer. I didnât turn down any opportunities to work as I wanted to earn all I could before the fall semester began. To protect my identity I wore a mask similar to what some wrestlers wore as I didnât want anyone to know who I was or how I earned my money. It might hurt my income potential some as my good looks were hidden but with my physique as well as my above average male endowment I did fine. Add the fact that I was young and my loads were large and many a lady squealed as I made a big mess on their face as we were cheered on by the crowd.
Of course I didnât tell my Mom what I was doing instead telling her I was working for a party promoter which was true as far as it went. She had been doing well at work and in fact she had just been promoted and had received a nice raise. This particular Friday evening Iâd let her know that Iâd be working which was fine as she might go out with some of the women she worked with and have a drink due to her promotion. That was a bit unusual as Mom wasnât much of a drinker and to be honest since her divorce Mom didnât go out much. I had tried to encourage her to socialize as she was still under forty and a very attractive lady but except for a few dates where someone had set her up she stayed home for the most part.
That night the club was hopping. The way it worked would be that only ladies were allowed in during the show and afterwards it was opened to allow men in after they paid a large cover charge. Then they had a chance to score with a horny, half drunken woman. Since I was still the rookie I would wind up in the least desirable location where there were generally fewer women. Up to this point I had yet to actually fuck a woman as part of the show. Like all strippers Iâd had customers fondling and sucking me and most nights I came, usually on the face of a woman and Iâd certainly gone home with more than one woman at the end of the night.
But somehow Iâd yet to go all the way during a show. Part of it was my reluctance to do so and also maybe my persuasive skills hadnât developed as much as some of the other entertainers. The woman had to usually be really horny or slutty to be fucked in front of a crowd while no doubt her friends took pictures with their camera phones. Finally I have to mention that before every show I would masturbate to a small orgasm in order to prevent me from blowing too quickly while performing. For a young guy like me coming four times in a night wasnât the problem but if I came too fast during a show that would be one. And with multiple women jerking and sucking me and many of them wanting to be the one to make the stripper shoot his load before her friend could, it certainly helped to prevent premature ejaculation.
That night when I took the stage I was the last to do so. The other strippers were dispersed around entertaining the crowd. The club floor had a somewhat L-shaped floor plan with two stages – the main one in the large area and the smaller one located in the angle of the L. After being introduced as âThe Masked Marvelâ I leaped on the smaller stage and danced for a minute as I removed my costume which consisted of a robe like a wrestler or boxer would wear and a pair of trunks that would rip away followed by me removing my matching thong leaving me with only my mask and boots on.
With the alternating dim and flashing lights and the music beating I jumped from the stage and started to roam the crowd, shaking my moneymaker in front of the ladies as I handled my package. Already a few bold women had slapped my ass or ran their fingers over my torso when a younger, bigger gal took my cock and started to stroke it. Immediately I started to harden and she then took it in her mouth and sucked it. She was very good at it and I was rock hard in no time but I had to break away as she seemed to be more than willing to continue until I came.
However I had to mingle with others as that was part of the job but one would always note where the eager ones were perhaps for a follow up visit later. I worked the small section of the L as that was my area for the night as the other three worked the larger section. Since I was the first to spend a lot of time there I didnât want for a hand or mouth to make me feel welcome when I headed to a table that was by the back wall. A bunch of the women were standing and beckoning me to join them so I proceeded over there and started by dirty dancing with a taller woman before giving a sitting woman a lap dance. When I stood she smacked me hard as I shimmied away.
Another woman grabbed me and led me to a brown haired woman sitting at the back of the table who had her face covered with her hands. Pushing my ass onto her lap I gyrated as her friends hooted and hollered. When I stood the woman sitting next to her grabbed my cock and pulled it to her mouth. Up and down she worked it and she made up for her mediocre technique with unbridled enthusiasm.
âSuck his cock, suck his cockâ the women chanted. Mistakenly I assumed they were referring to the woman who right now had my hardness in her warm mouth but I was wrong. Another woman stood to the side of me and she reached out and took the hand of the woman whose lap I had just been on and guided it to the base of my thick engorged prick.
âSuck him, suck himâ they chanted again to encourage the seemingly reluctant woman.
The lady sucking me released my saliva coated erection in deference to the other woman. When I was turning toward that woman a camera flash went off in front of my face and I saw spots but I still stroked my hardness a few times. The next thing I knew my head was swallowed and I felt a tongue swirl around the sensitive underside making me gasp with pleasure.
I struck a pose flexing my muscles as the ladies cheered. Meanwhile more of my cock was taken into the wet mouth as my head hit the entrance to her throat. When I looked down I received the biggest shock of my young life. There concentrating as if her life depended on it was my Mom sucking on my cock. My mind went blank for a moment as she continued to slide her lips back and forth over me until she reached out and took my shaved balls into her hand.
When she did I saw her turn her head up to look at me as she pulled her mouth off me and licked all around the head like an ice cream cone. Thankfully my mask prevented me from being recognized and she dutifully continued her attention. Next she ran her tongue down my full length until she reached my balls which she then licked.
All the women must have been from her job as they all were cheering her on with calls of âYou go girl, suck it like you mean itâ, âCome on Patti, show us how the boss does itâ, âMake him shootâ and other such salacious comments.
My Mom was surprisingly good at fellatio and in fact if she was a stranger I think I would have cum as she lovingly worked her red lips along my turgid tool. Because she was my Mom Iâd have preferred if I lost my erection but her skill thwarted that. After a while her jaw muscles must have tired and she released me as she caught her breath.
Sensing an opportunity to escape this unintentional incestuous interlude I turned hoping to put some distance between us but the group of women from the table had hemmed me in. A young woman around my age grabbed me around my cock and bent down and licked me before pulling her head up as she jerked me roughly. One of the older women there seized my arm firmly.
âDonât think that youâre going anywhere stud. Weâre out in the boondocks here and we donât get much attention in this section. Our boss was promoted and sheâs going to get shown a good time especially since its been awhile for her and you have the nice big cock to do it.â
Already a number of bills had been stuffed in the armbands I wore to accentuate my biceps when the older woman now grabbed my erection in a death grip and spun me around by yanking on it.
âWell Patti now is your chance so donât back out now. You agreed to it and you donât want to go back on your word in front of everybody, do you?â
My Mom had conflicting emotions showing on her face. She seemed a little tipsy to me and I could clearly see desire reflected there though it was tempered by her natural modesty. As I said my Mom was a very attractive woman with brown hair cut around shoulder length and sparkling green eyes which shone with lust at this moment but she always had dressed conservatively. In fact she had always worn a one piece bathing suit and never a bikini even though her body was better than girls who were half her age.
She now had on a button down white blouse but it was unbuttoned lower than usual for her and I could see the creamy tops of her medium sized breasts above the white lacy bra she had on. She was also wearing a knee length black skirt and black stockings.
âI donât know about this Donnaâ she said to the woman who held me tightly.
âCome on Patti, you gave your word but more importantly you havenât got any since your divorce you told meâ she replied to my Mom.
My Mom looked mortified when she said that in front of everyone but it seemed to inspire her. She stood and pulled her skirt up over her wide hips to her waist revealing a black pair of silky bikini panties before she sat on the edge of the table.
âEat her puss, eat her pussâ all the women chanted in unison as Donna pulled me close to my Mom by my dick.
I wasnât sure if I could do this when I looked at her and saw my Momâs face was a mixture of vulnerability combined with naked passion. Somehow this hardened my resolve to bring her pleasure. As strange as it sounds I felt I owed her this for all the sacrifices she had made for me during my life.
Bending down I brought my mouth to her panty covered mound inspiring raucous cheers from the table. There was a damp spot in the center of her flower and I could smell her natural scent and it intoxicated me. For a minute I kissed and gently nibbled at her covered treasure before I reached my hands up and slipped my fingers under the waistband. With one swift motion I yanked them down revealing her womanhood in all its glory.
Itâs no exaggeration that it was the most beautiful pussy I had beheld in my nineteen years on this earth. Right at that moment it gleamed from her natural juices that seeped from her and the inner lips were swollen from desire. They were pale pink with a slightly darker pink inside them which was positively soaked from her arousal. She had obviously waxed recently as the only hair was a small triangle of curly, brown hair right above her vulva.
For only a moment I paused as I took in the beauty of her nether region before I buried my face at her womanly delta. My tongue ran the length of her upwards from the bottom of her plump lips until I reached her clit which I flicked making Mom moan. Next I pushed my tongue between her lips and worked it as deep as it could go spinning it as much as I could.
Her hand ran along the material of my mask as her co-worker Donna continued stroking me just enough to keep me from shrinking. All I was concerned with was eating this delicious pussy however. My mouth alternated kissing her lips, sucking her clit and licking all of her womanhood. She was making little sounds like a kitten now so I sucked her clit between my lips as I lashed it with my tongue.
After doing this for thirty seconds her body tensed and her legs clamped on my face as she began to shudder from her orgasm. Her delicious nectar I felt flow to my covered chin and soak my mask when Donna brought her mouth by my covered ear.
âYouâre doing great, now all you have to do is put this thick prick in her and give it to her good.â
The reasoning part of my brain had shut down or at the least it was not functioning normally as I straightened up without thinking about what I was about to do. Donna positioned my bulbous head by the entrance to the paradise where I had originated. My head was shiny and slick from my pre-cum as I looked down at my Mom. Her eyes were half shut and she had a wanton expression on her beautiful face and I realized I had never desired a woman the way I wanted her at that moment and the consequences be damned.
Without conscious thought my hips drove forward pushing into her wet opening. She moaned as she bit her lower lip when my head forced its way inside. Mom was extremely tight as befitted a woman who had gone years since she was penetrated but my stiff cock wouldnât be denied. Her wet folds yielded to the steady force as I pushed deeper in her channel. Once I was halfway inside Mom I pulled back until only my head remained ensconced and after waiting a moment I reversed course again sliding deeper into her than before.
Momâs eyes were closed as I worked in and out of her ultra tight hole and I continued to stretch her out as my cock sank further with each thrust. Her pink flesh was like a velvet vice on my shaft and it yielded willingly as I plumbed her depths but when I would pull back it seemed to resist fiercely any retreat by my hard length. Putting my hands on her shoulders I guided her body back so her torso lay flat on the table and I was able to unbutton her blouse lower.
My fingers fumbled as they clumsily undid the buttons but eventually I succeeded in my task. My hungry hands pulled the lacy material of her cups downward freeing the soft flesh beneath. Mom had two small white globes topped with pink nipples and areolas which my hands covered and fondled lovingly. Her slim hands covered mine as she gasped with pleasure from the stimulation she was receiving. During this I had continued thrusting in and out of her flower even increasing the speed as she adjusted to my girth inside her.
Now I bent my knees a little which adjusted the angle of my thrusts slightly. Every time I drove forward my large head rubbed the top wall of her pussy channel stimulating her bundle of sensitive nerves there greatly. Mom was moaning continuously now as she was being pushed towards imminent release. Her long legs clamped around my waist and her hands reached out and I felt her nails dig into the skin of my forearms, marking the flesh in her throes of passion.
We stayed like that a moment, totally oblivious to everything around us as I enjoyed the feeling of her pussy muscles clenching on me during her climax. When she recovered somewhat she grabbed hold of my ass and in a low husky voice Mom demanded I continue.
âDonât stop yet baby, keep going. Fuck me some more with that big meat of yours until you cum and hopefully I can cum again too.â
That was something I didnât need to hear twice. Again I moved my hips in the familiar rhythm of love but I now began to pound her sweet hole harder than before. Between all the fucking and her lubrication I was sliding all the way to the depths of her wet canal with each thrust now. When I first started I wasnât able to go balls deep but as she expanded to accommodate me it felt like my cock was being fully enclosed by a wet skintight glove that caressed my full length.
My thumb found her clit and rubbed it gently as I bottomed out with each forward motion of my body. Even as we were surrounded by cheering women and bass heavy music I managed to tune that out as my impending orgasm rapidly approached. When Momâs fingers clutched my active hand I knew she was close as well so I increased my speed. We came together and I filled her with the fruit of our labors. Shot after shot of my teenage spunk jetted its way in her vagina as my balls emptied into her welcoming pussy.
She pulled me to her and for the first time ever our lips met with passion. The flavor of the wine she had consumed I tasted on her sweet mouth as my last remaining cum flowed out. Reluctantly I broke our kiss and straightened up and as I did I slid from her pussy. Mom surprised me by slipping off the table and swallowing my head which was covered in our mingled fluids until it was clean. As soon as she released it the table burst into cheers and I saw we had attracted a large audience with our show.
With all the hubbub going on I managed to slip away and head to the tiny âbackstageâ area. The best I could do was wipe down with some moist towelettes before changing to my regular clothing. Telling Carlo I wasnât feeling well I got paid and slipped out the back door of the club and then I drove home. I was so confused by what had happened my hands actually shook on the wheel but I made it home with no problems.
Quickly I showered and put some sweats on but I also put on a long sleeved shirt due to marks on my forearms that my Mom had given me. After a couple of shots of vodka and half a joint I felt almost normal but I was undecided on what to do. The nights events replayed themselves in my mind again and again and I wrestled with the fact that I had just had sex with my Mom and that it was the best Iâd ever had. But I knew it was wrong and couldnât happen again even though when I replayed it in my mind it aroused me greatly.
The best thing to do would be to go to bed and sleep on my predicament and hope the morning brought me new counsel when I heard a car door slam and voices out front. Within a minute the front door opened and my Mom came in. She was humming to herself as she entered and she seemed surprised to see me home already. Iâd been about to go upstairs but she beckoned me over.
âI donât usually see you home this early during the weekend Jason. Come give your mother a kiss before you go to bed.â
With mixed emotions I went and embraced my Mom while giving her a peck on the cheek. The scent of our earlier coupling I could still faintly detect on her along with the wine she had consumed.
âJason do I smell liquor on your breathâ she slurred before giggling. âNot that I should talk as Iâve drank more wine tonight then I ever remember doing. The girls wanted me to celebrate so for once I let myself go.â
I know I shouldnât have but I couldnât help myself from replying.
âDid you have a good time Mom?â I asked.
That triggered a huge smile on her face as she considered my question.
âI really did baby. Maybe I should go out with the girls more often.â
Any other response probably wouldnât have affected me like that one but it struck a nerve and I found myself speaking before I thought about it.
âIt sounded like you were dropped off Mom.â
âYeah one of the girls drove me home as Iâm a little tipsy.â
âIf you want me to drive you to get your car tomorrow then let me knowâ I told her.
âI donât want to trouble you Jason, you have things you probably want to do tomorrow.â
âWhat could be more important then helping my Mom?â
âYou are so sweet baby, how was I lucky enough to have such a wonderful young man for a son?â
Mom hugged me after saying that and she kind of lost her footing from her tipsy state but I easily held her. When I felt a growing reaction in my groin from her contact with me I quickly let her go and turned away before she could notice my arousal. Her hand touched me on my back.
âWhat is it? Is something wrong Jason? Please tell me, weâve always been so close that I thought you could tell me anything.â
âIâm not sure if I can say anything this time Mom but itâll be for your own good.â
âI donât understand baby, please.â
It would be easy to blame the vodka but either way it doesnât matter. Something in my head clicked as I walked to where my bag with my work clothes was. I removed an item and slipped it into my hand.
âMom you better sit down if you want to hear this but Iâm warning you that itâll be difficult.â
She sat on the couch and I saw the worry on her face and I considered again what I was about to do but I couldnât stop myself for some reason. Sitting down next to her I couldnât even look her way as I placed the mask Iâd been wearing earlier on the couch between us.
âOh my God Jason. Are you saying⌠You canât mean thatâŚ.Am I dreaming?â
âNo Mom youâre not dreaming but part of me wishes you were. Thatâs the new job I have. Iâve made a lot more money doing it then I was making and I figured it wouldnât hurt anyone and no one knew who I was. But tonight before I realized it you were, well you know, and then it was like I was trapped and things just snowballed. Iâm sorry Momâ I concluded.
She looked to be in shock as I got up and left her sitting there. Under the circumstances I didnât know what else to do. What does one normally do after informing ones mother that the two of you had sex earlier while you were a masked stripper? Once in my room I lay down but my mind was too confused to sleep. My thoughts swirled like a maelstrom in my mind with no hope of relief. Suddenly I felt the bed shift as my Mom sat next to me. When I looked I saw she had a glass in her hand half full of clear liquid and when she took a swallow she made a face. While she sat there neither of us said a word but she continued drinking it until the glass was empty. Finally she touched my arm and I looked her way.
âJason let me say what I have to with no interruptions please. Things havenât been easy for me the last few years since your father left me. I doubted myself and I didnât want to get hurt again so I shut myself off for the most part from human contact. Tonight was the first time Iâve been with a man since then and I now find out that it was you. Part of me wants to cry but part of me wants to laugh at it all. Iâm not sure why but I donât feel guilty about what happened even knowing it was you. Maybe because Iâm drunk and I was so horny and I had such a good time earlier, I donât know. But right now what happened has happened. We canât go back and change it, we just have to decide what to do tomorrow. But I know this, that the night still isnât over so Iâm going to do this.â
Saying that she leaned over and kissed me flush on the mouth as her body rolled on top of mine. Instantly we were kissing madly as our tongues explored each others mouths. The heat from her body radiated from Mom as I pulled her close. My rapidly hardening erection pushed into her soft body. My hands unzipped her skirt and she raised herself up enough that I could roll it and her panties past her ample hips. She then kneeled as she unbuttoned and removed her blouse.
My fingers unclasped her brassiere and tossed it aside and then my mouth closed over a pink nipple as I sucked on it. Mom gasped and attempted to push more of her breast into my mouth as I lavished attention on her pink, hard nub. Her hand was rubbing along my leg and when she brushed her fingers against my bulge I shuddered with desire.
Mom moved off me and removed her skirt and panties leaving on her black stockings as I stripped down until I was naked. With no need of preliminaries I pushed her onto her back and knelt between her legs. Her hand had already grasped me and was guiding me to her waiting entrance. My hips thrust forward as soon as she was ready and in one long stroke I completely sank to my balls. Our lips found each other and her long legs locked around me as we made sweet incestuous love.
Whether it was ten minutes or a hundred years I couldnât say at the time but after I discharged into her pinkness I didnât slow at all but continued at a steady pace. Finally she whispered in my ear and I rolled us over in response to her words and she now set the pace as her beautiful and sexy body rode me for all we were worth. This way my mouth found and gave proper attention to her perky breasts while my hand again played her clit like a maestro.
Only after she reached her state of nirvana did I begin to piston my hips up from below as I raced to join her in bliss. It was Mom squeezing my thickness with her internal muscles that pushed me past the point of no return. My mouth again clamped on a hard nipple as I erupted like Mt. Vesuvius inside her and when I did her teeth bit my shoulder hard in response. We lay joined like that as I eventually shrank though I didnât pull out from her. The last thing I remembered before I slept was Mom stroking my cheek while murmuring.
âMy sweet baby is all grown up now and he made Mommy so happy tonight.â
The sun shining through my window woke me the next day and I lay in bed alone. My headache and crusty penis convinced me that it wasnât a dream and my Momâs clothes still scattered about proved it. I stumbled to the shower and did my best to not think as the hot water cascaded down my body. As I left the bathroom in my robe I heard Mom call.
âJason breakfast is ready.â
Well might as well see how thing were I thought to myself as I headed down and sat at the kitchen table. My Mom placed a cup of coffee in front of me then laid her hand on my shoulder. My eyes gazed into her emerald ones as I tried to figure out what she was thinking.
âPenny for your thoughts honeyâ she said to me. I swallowed before replying.
âMomâ I began âmaybe if we could go back in time it would be a good thing but we canât. The way I see it we have two choices.â
âGo onâ Mom replied softly.
âOne that you are so disgusted with me and what I did that you want me out as soon as possible and I understand if you do.â
She made no response and had her face turned away so I continued.
âTwo that weâll do our best to put this behind us and Iâll try to forget that my Mom, the person who I love the most in the world, the woman who was always there for me is also the hottest and sexiest woman I know as well. Iâll try to be a good son to you and if Iâm thinking impure thoughts of you and I canât control them then I guess Iâll move back to option one.â
There was a period of silence after I spoke and Mom didnât move or speak. Finally when the tension was about to drive me insane she turned and looked into my eyes.
âYouâre young Jason so you can be forgiven for only presenting two choices but personally I reject them and propose another. Right now I have two life insurance policies on myself with you the beneficiary. Iâm going to cash one in so it can pay your tuition. That way you wonât have to strip for horny, desperate women.â
She held her hand up for silence before I could interrupt her then continued.
âAfter you graduate we could move from here to another city or state where no one knows us and people wouldnât worry so much about our relationship.â
At that moment Mom opened my robe before sitting on my lap while reaching down and taking me in hand.
âThat is if you donât mind living with this old lady who loves you and now desires you so much that no other man could compete. I tell you this Jason, no other woman will love you or satisfy you the way your mother will. What do you say?â
For an answer I kissed her hard as my hands pulled her closer.
THE END
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MAINTENANCE LOG BOOK Monday June 7 2010 – call 10:40 A.M. Apartment 601
Living room window stuck closed. Fix ASAP.
âHey kid, we got a call from Apartment 601. The lady up there needs a stuck window openedâ Gus said to his young assistant, who was sitting with his feet up on the desk.
âNow get your tools together and head up thereâ he said, while pushing Mattâs feet off the desk.
âAnd how many times have I told you to keep your feet where they belong.â
âSorry Gus, I donât mean any harmâ Matt said as he got to his feet, stretching the length of his six foot, two inch frame. He went to the workbench and checked his toolbox to make sure he would have what he needed for the job. After satisfying himself he had the right tools, Matt had picked up a can of silicone sliding compound and a short piece of 2â x 4â. Gus nodded approvingly.
âFor a college boy you ainât bad, I have to admit that. Did you learn that from your professors?â Gus asked, needling his younger colleague.
Matt laughed good naturedly at the older manâs jest.
âCome on Gus, you know I didnât learn anything in college but how to meet co-eds. I learned from the old school of hard knocks, courtesy of my Uncle Vinny.â
Gus nodded in agreement. âHow is your Uncle doing? Itâs been awhile since I saw him.â
âEnjoying the fishing and his retirement in Florida the last I heardâ Matt answered with a grin.
âNow let me get this straight. I see youâre still sitting there. Does that mean that I get to handle this call on my own? I donât know if I can handle the awesome responsibility.â
Gus looked up and saw Matt was barely containing his laughter.
âFunny college boy, whatâs the matter, donât think youâre ready? Someday every bird flies the nest and todayâs the day. Now get going.â
As Matt headed out, closing the door behind him, Gus thought to himself, good luck kid, you may need it, and smiled .Shortly after Matt was ringing the doorbell of 601. After a minute he heard a sultry voice asking who it was.
âBuilding maintenance Maâam, Iâm here about the windowâ Matt answered. There was the sound of a lock being turned and the door slowly opened. Matt was confronted by a vision that took his breath away. The
woman standing at the door was a stunning picture of loveliness. She stood at five feet, six inches tall in her bare feet, and was wrapped in a red silk robe cinched tightly at the waist, accentuating her womanly curves. Her bosom was round and full and a generous portion was exposed to view by the plunging scoop neckline of her robe. Her waist was small and waspish, contrasting with the swell of her voluptuous hips. Her hair was dark brown with some honey colored highlights and was swept up in a stylish updo. The womanâs eyes were a dark brown with thick, feathery lashes. There was just a faint hint of lines around said eyes. Her ivory complexion was clear and fair and her lips were full and red and perfectly shaped for kissing, among other things. For lips like these, many women had spent small fortunes, although in her case they were all natural.
Realizing he was staring at her cleavage, Mattâs face began to turn crimson and he cast his eyes to the floor.
There he noticed her perfectly formed and pedicured feet, with her toenails painted an emerald shade of green, peeking from beneath the hem of her robe. He shuffled his feet and stammered something unintelligible while attempting to look the woman in her face. She had a broad smile now, as if she knew and enjoyed the effect she was causing. The woman took a step back opening the door wider.
âCome in please, donât stand in the hall like a beggarâ she said softly, while beckoning Matt inside with a graceful wave. Matt stepped inside the vestibule as the woman closed the door. She then walked deeper into the apartment while Matt followed. Matt found himself in a living room that was stylishly decorated in a subdued way. Beige and cream were the dominant colors in the roomâs palette. The furnishings looked to be expensive in an understated, tasteful way. Matt noticed the woman had stopped and was looking at him expectantly.
âMaâam, which window were you having difficulty with?â he asked trying to maintain eye contact with her. As he spoke he saw a look of displeasure flit across her face.
âI know Iâm not young anymoreâ she said with a resigned sigh, âbut I didnât realize I had crossed into maâam territory yet.â
âN- n-noâ stammered Matt âI wasnât saying anything like that. Itâs just part of my job to be polite to tenants. Itâs not that youâre old, I mean you look great for your age, not that itâs a high age or anything Iâm sure, I mean you look hot. Oh damn, sorry, I shouldnât say that either⌠â
His voice trailed off as he realized his attempted apology might be digging a deeper hole for himself. He mentally kicked himself, the first job Gus sent him on solo and he was offending the lady in question with his poorly chosen words. It was no excuse that he was dazzled by her appearance, he thought ruefully.
âSo do you go around telling all the women in the building how hot they are?â she asked âI wonder what management thinks of that?â
âNo I donâtâ Matt replied, flustered by her question, âI apologize to you again. If you want me to leave and to report me I understand.â He was so embarrassed he couldnât look at her now.
âWell if you promise not to call me maâam again Iâll forgive you. My name is Monica by the way. And I donât mind hearing how hot I am, especially from a handsome young man like you.â
Surprised by what she said, Matt looked at Monica and saw she had a big grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye.
âWow, I was worried for a minute that you were mad. My nameâs Matt and you really are beautiful Monica, since you donât mind hearing the truth.â
âWhat a charmer you are Mattâ she said while coming closer to him, close enough that he felt her warm breath and smelled her perfume. Looking up at him she whispered âDo you really think Iâm beautiful Matt or are you just being nice to an older lady?â
âNow youâre just messing with me Monica, anyone can see how beautiful you are and no one could call you oldâ he sincerely replied. Matt was understandably shocked at what Monica did next. She opened the top part of her robe, revealing more of her creamy breasts. Monica then took Mattâs free hand and placed it on the soft flesh of her breast. To Matt, the skin felt hot to his touch as if she was on fire. He began to caress her, running his fingers lightly over her breast. It was large, a D-cup he guessed, and felt heavy in his hand. Meanwhile Monicaâs hand had strayed to the front of Mattâs work pants where it began to explore his crotch.
As she began to massage him, all the free blood in the area flowed to his rapidly growing erection. Pleased with the reaction Monicaâs other hand began to tug at Mattâs belt, loosening then unbuckling it. She swiftly undid his pants and pushed them down freeing his stiff erection. It sprang up with such force it almost smacked Mattâs midsection. Monicaâs hand snaked around his shaft and gently squeezed it, causing a moan to escape from Mattâs lips. Monica sank to her knees on the Persian carpet so that her head was at the level of Mattâs erection. She studied it closely as she began to slowly stroke it. It was a good size and thickness and it had a curve to it, bending upwards in a shape similar to a banana. Monica could feel his blood pulsating through the veins as her hand continued playing his instrument.
Noticing a drop of pre-cum at the tip Monica extended her tongue and licked it up with the tip. Matt gasped with desire as she then planted a kiss on his bulbous head. Monica grasped his shaft at the base, opened her full, red lips and engulfed the head in her warm mouth and began to move her tongue against it, sending waves of pleasure from Mattâs groin straight to his brain.
âMonicaâ Matt said with a pleading voice âbefore you go any further, I need to put my tool box down?â
With a popping sound, Monicaâs lips released Mattâs cock from her warmth and looked up at him.
âOh, Iâm sorry, why didnât you say something earlier, put it down but just let me continue using your personal tool.â
âThings were happening kind of fast, before I had a chance to think about itâ he replied as he placed the tool box on the floor behind him. As he did this Monica removed her robe and put it down in front of her, then shifted her knees on top of it. She again took his cock in her hand and began to lick the shaft from right above his balls in an upward motion until she reached the head. Gazing down at her, Matt was struck even more by her beauty. Totally uncovered now, Monicaâs ample breasts swayed as her mouth made love to his hard tool. He noticed that her breasts hung low from their weight, though there was very little sagging, no doubt due to the phenomenal shape she was in. Though concentration on anything but the pleasure she was giving him was difficult, Matt did notice the toned muscles all over her body, especially her round, firm buttocks.
Monica took him in her mouth as deep as she could, before slowly sliding her lips back until just Mattâs head remained in her. She then put a hand on each of Mattâs hips and practically impaled her mouth on his hardness. Monica rapidly began working up and down his length, taking Matt to the back of her mouth before pulling back. Just when Matt thought he couldnât take it any more, Monica released his cock from her wet mouth. Lifting it up with her slim, manicured fingers she worked her mouth down to his testicles. She first teased them with her tongue, gliding the tip around the sac, leaving a light trail of her saliva as she went. Then she worked her head beneath them, so that she was looking up at Mattâs face, and then took a ball into her inviting mouth.
Monica rolled her tongue gently around it, while her lips lightly sucked on his sac. Mattâs hand began to caress Monicaâs hair as he looked down at her face. Monica returned his gaze before winking at him devilishly. She then moved her mouth to his other ball while continuing to maintain eye contact with him.
Monicaâs hand began to slowly stroke him, working Matt from the base of his thick shaft up to the leaking head, then back down again.
After a few minutes of this, Matt was thrusting his hips forward slightly in time with her strokes when Monica changed tactics. She removed her mouth from Mattâs ball, and tilted his cock down to a ninety degree angle from his body. Swiftly she swallowed as much of him as she could fit in her eager mouth and began to sloppily work his tool, getting it nice and wet. Monica then brought up her breasts and wrapped them around Mattâs balls and shaft, while keeping just the head in her mouth. She swirled her tongue back and forth over the head while continuing to rub her breasts over his hardness. Matt held her shoulders with both hands now and began sliding his cock back and forth between her succulent mounds. Her mouth continued its attention on his engorged head, pushing Matt to the edge of release.
âOh that feels so good Monica, please donât stop, Iâm almost there, almost there, oh God Iâm cummingâ Matt gasped out right before erupting.
Monica engulfed his cock in her full bosom as Matt began shooting thick jets onto the tender flesh of her chest and neck, coating her with the fruits of her labor. Matt grasped his hardness and squeezed the last few drops onto her breasts. Monica stood up, with a look of satisfaction on her face, her soft hand reaching and holding Mattâs cock. Matt leaned down and kissed Monica full on the lips as his hand pulled her head toward him. The two kissed passionately, exploring each others lips and tongues for the first time. Mattâs free hand found its way to Monicaâs full ass, squeezing the firm flesh in his calloused hand, lifting and pulling her toward him.
Monica broke the kiss and resisted Mattâs direction. She began to move away while tugging Matt by his cock. Monica beckoned him with the finger on her free hand, urging him on.
âCome on Matt, I want to show you my bedroomâ she said with a wicked grin on her face, and then continued pulling Matt, who with his pants bunched around his ankles gamely shuffled forward into her boudoir. At that moment the only thing Matt noticed about the room was the large bed Monica was drawing him towards. As they moved Matt removed his shirt and dropped it to the ground. They stopped with Monicaâs back to the bed, her leg grazing the soft cool sheet. Her eyes appraised his firm muscular torso, took in the light pattern of hair across his pectoral muscles with a dark trail leading down to his groin where Monica still held tightly to him. Matt moved his head down and placed a light kiss on her full, red lips then reached with both hands and caught Monica unaware, gently pushing her onto the bed on her back. She released him as she fell.
Matt bent down and frantically began untying his boots. He pulled them off one by one, then began pulling his legs out of his pants when a sharp smack connected against his ass. Matt straightened up as he finished extricating himself.
âThat was mean of you, pushing me down, when you are so much bigger and stronger than meâ Monica pouted at Matt, before sticking out her tongue at him. âYou big meanie.â
Smiling down at her, he replied âJust wait Maâam, you havenât seen anything yet. Iâll show you mean.â
Monicaâs face registered shock at how he addressed her, right before she let out a shriek as he launched himself onto the bed. Matt landed beside her, from there he moved his body over hers. He leaned down and kissed her upturned lips while placing his right forearm upon the mattress for support. She struggled to escape his grasp when his left hand found its way down her lush body, brushed past her downy patch and ended between her supple thighs. As his fingers grazed her sex Monica melted towards him and she returned his kiss hard. The edge of Mattâs hand plowed the furrow between Monicaâs plump lips, the friction adding to her already overheated internal furnace. She clamped her legs together trapping Mattâs hand between them . He responded by wriggling his hand, continuing to stimulate her and causing her to squirm.
Matt stepped up the pressure by moving his head down to her large breast and taking her prominent areola and nipple between his lips and sucking softly, which made Monica moan in pleasure. After a minute he switched to her other nipple and lavished equal attention there. The whole time Matt continued rubbing her lips. They were soaked by this time from his ministrations. Mattâs mouth continued itâs journey down her body, exploring her ribs and then down to her flat midsection, bestowing little kisses as it went.
Matt shifted his body off the bed while freeing his hand. He grasped Monica by her hips and shifted her body to accommodate his desire. Her ass was at the edge of the bed with her legs hanging off the mattress.
Matt knelt on the floor between her legs and lifted them up in the air with her knees bent. He guided them so that her feet rested on his back.
âMatt I want you inside me so bad, pleaseâ Monica said to him, with naked desire in her voice.
âSoonâ he answered âbut I have to taste you first.â
He observed her damp reddish-pink lips glistening, framed partially by her light patch of neatly trimmed hair and he could smell her musky fragrance which was intoxicating him. He bent his neck forward until his mouth almost touched her treasure. Mattâs tongue extended from between his lips and lightly traced the outline of her plump lips, starting just below where her clit peered out from itâs hood. He worked down her length, reaching the bottom of her lip, before slowly working his way up the other. Matt repeated this again and again, until Monica thought she would go crazy. He would come tantalizingly close to her clit but always managed to avoid making direct contact.
Tiring of that, Matt then began lapping down the center of her pussy, splitting the lips and running his tongue against the inner walls of her sweetness. He drove his tongue as deep inside her as he was able to, sampling her juices. Monica grabbed his hair and pushed him up against her, at the same time grinding her hips forward into his face. This made Matt increase his efforts, accelerating the speed of his tongue. Monica now held his head with both hands and continued pushing into him, her clit colliding against his nose with every roll of her hips. Monicaâs breathing had increased rapidly as she moved closer to her release, then she felt her face flushing red as orgasm overtook her. She let out a low moan and her thighs clamped around Mattâs head from the force of her cumming. Matt never stopped tonguing her during the entirety of her orgasm, ignoring his pulled hair and compressed head.
As her spasms lessened he spread her legs wider, freeing his head and removed his tongue from the depths of her wetness. The lower half of his face was coated in the aromatic juices of her sex. He smiled at her, then began to flick at her clit with the tip of his tongue. Matt started to trace little circles with his tongue around her clitoris, occasionally stabbing the clit directly. Monica felt weak in the legs from her orgasm and lay there recovering. Meanwhile Mattâs quick moving tongue soon was pushing her to the edge of pleasure once again. With a final flick, Monica ascended the height of bliss once again. It started at her clit and rippled throughout her body from her toes and fingertips to the top of her head and all points in between, causing Monicaâs body to tremble from the force of her release.
Finally satisfied with his efforts, Matt rose from his knees, keeping his body between Monicaâs thighs. He bent his knees bringing his pelvis into alignment with hers, then leaned down and planted his lips against Monicaâs soft mouth. She eagerly responded to his kiss and sucked his tongue deep into her warm mouth . During their kiss, Mattâs hardness repeatedly brushed against her wet pussy, sending jolts of pleasure to Monicaâs brain.
âI need you in me now Matt, I canât wait anymoreâ she said insistently. Her hand grasped his erection and guided the head to the entrance between her swollen lips. Matt pushed his hips forward a tiny bit, just enough for his cock head to enter her, then he stopped. While this took place his eyes never left hers for a second.
âDonât tease meâ Monica pleaded as she tried to work herself onto him further, but was stopped by Mattâs hands which seized her legs and held them in place.
âWaitâŚâ Matt said as he withdrew half of his head from her. He looked into her eyes and saw the want and desire in them, the same emotions that were attempting to control him at that moment. He paused another moment while their eyes stayed locked together, mirroring their needs. Matt then slowly began pushing himself into Monicaâs core. Her inner muscles slowly yielded to his intrusion, her wetness easing the way forward, her flower opening up for him. Matt didnât stop until he felt himself totally engulfed inside her, his balls nudging against her ass and their pubic bones separated only by mutual skin and muscle. During this time, neither broke eye contact from the other, each feeding off the othersâ pleasure. Matt broke the silence first, his pleasure forcing him to speak.
âOh Monica, you feel so good, youâre so tight and wet, I donât know how long I can last like this inside you before I cum but I have to try.â
Matt then pulled back some before driving it deep, causing a whimper of pleasure to escape Monicaâs lips. That little cry seemed to drive Matt to a frenzy as he began to rapidly piston back and forth into the wet folds of her burning flesh. He struggled to regain a semblance of control over his body and after a minute he managed to slow his wild rutting. Matt straightened his torso up, then placed Monicaâs toned legs against his chest and shoulders. With his hands now free for the moment, Matt slid them under Monica and positioned them just above her big ass and laced his fingers together to support her. He then flexed his knees, lifting Monicaâs lower torso off the bed a few inches.
Smiling at her, Matt then began to slide in and out of her glistening pussy. He marveled at the tightness of Monica and at how her muscles allowed him to sink all the way in, yet seemed to resist any retreat by his thick member. Matt angled his thrusts upward with every stroke, sliding his cock against the front wall of her pussy, doing his best to stimulate her sensitive G-spot. His curved shaft amplified and enhanced the pleasure he was giving to her. As her orgasm neared she uttered a series of low moans. Matt sensed that Monica was close and redoubled his efforts, thrusting in and out of her vulva with short, powerful strokes. Monica felt herself carried to the edge of release and joyfully let herself go.
âYes Matt, donât stop, Iâm almost there, oh God yes, donât stop, yes Iâm there, Iâm cumming ooohhâ she cried out as she exploded internally, drenching Mattâs shaft with her juices, which then flowed around it to seep out of her.
Matt gently lowered her trembling body to the mattress, still buried inside her wetness, while he gazed down at Monicaâs face with a tender look on his face. As her facial muscles relaxed after the intensity of her orgasm, Matt slowly pulled out of her. He bent down and pressed his lips to her mound and drank down any escaping nectar his mouth could reach, before lapping at any juice still inside her paradise.
Raising his head, Matt looked directly at Monicaâs face, raised an eyebrow and said âI wouldnât have thought it was possible for you to look better, but you look even more beautiful when you cum.â
Monica smiled at him, but the retort she had thought of died on her lips when she saw the utter sincerity on Mattâs face. Shaking her head at what she saw as his foolishness, Monica sat up and ran her fingers through his short brown hair.
âYouâre nuts, sweet but nuts or maybe blind but I donât care. Now give me a kissâ Monica said extending her arms toward him. She didnât have to ask twice as Matt eagerly complied. He embraced her and began kissing her passionately. Monica wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist while returning his kisses. After a few minutes of this she realized that his erection was pressed between their bodies, neglected. Monica broke the kiss and disentangled her limbs from him.
âMatt get on the bed and lay on your back, itâs time for me to take care of you now. And I wonât take no for an answer- so move itâ she ordered.
âYes Maâamâ he answered with a twinkle in his eye. As Matt crawled past her on the bed, Monica delivered a playful swat to his butt.
âI thought you werenât going to call me maâam anymoreâ she said with mock offense.
âWell I never actually said thatâ Matt answered âbesides my calling you that has worked out pretty well for me so far.â
Her brown eyes flashing, Monica got off the bed and walked out the door only to return in less than a minute with her discarded robe in hand. Putting it on the bed next to him, she then climbed onto the bed and straddled Mattâs torso. He was lying on his back with his hands behind his head and his erection still stood tall and proud. Monica grabbed the sash to her robe and began to loop it around a rail of her brass headboard. She then brought it down to Mattâs wrists, where she secured it to them with a knot. He raised an eyebrow but said nothing. She tested her handiwork, then slid her body down his, her wet lips rubbing his skin the whole way, exciting them both further.
Monica had considered teasing Matt to teach him a lesson due to his calling her maâam, but between her wanting him back inside her badly and for all the pleasure he had given her, she decided against it. Straddling him on her knees, Monica reached back and took his cock in hand, and brought it to the entrance to her wet hole. Her lips opened in anticipation of him and she sank down his rigid member to the base, causing him to moan in pleasure. She placed her hands against his muscular chest and began to work herself up and down him slowly. As she did, she repeatedly tightened then released her vaginal muscles, giving Matt the most unbelievable sensations. Little did he realize that not only did Monica do her kegels everyday, in her varied exercise routine she did many other exercises that strengthened her whole pelvic region.
Matt might not have known this, but he certainly benefited from it as Monica began to increase her tempo, all the while squeezing him hard. She leaned down towards Matt, bringing her breasts within range of his mouth. He eagerly tilted his head up and began to suck on one of her erect nipples as she continued riding him for all she was worth. Knowing he was close, Monica gave his cock one last squeeze as hard as her internal muscles could tighten and felt him swell inside her. Mattâs moans were muffled by her bosom as he began to cum. Monica felt him shoot one, then another spurt of hot cum deep inside her. He continued discharging as she locked her lips onto his for a lengthy kiss. By the time she broke it, he had finished cumming and lay under her motionless. As his erection began to shrink Monica busied herself untying Mattâs hands.
Once they were free, she slid off him and lay on her side flush against his satisfied body. She could feel his semen oozing out of her and down to her leg. Monica rested her head on Mattâs chest while her hand reflexively reached down and took his softening cock and held it.
âThat was so incredible Monicaâ he said âyou are amazing.â Matt leaned over and nuzzled her hair with his lips and put an arm around her shoulder.
Monica sighed with satisfaction, then answered â Thanks, you werenât so bad yourself either.â
They stayed like that awhile, recovering from their lovemaking. Matt sank into the 800 thread count Egyptian cotton sheets and closed his eyes, basking in the luxurious feeling. He only meant to close his eyes for a minute. Matt awoke an hour later, with Monica sleeping peacefully next to him. He carefully sat up, gently moving his arm from her, before slipping off the bed. Matt reached down for his pants and started to dress. When he picked up his shirt he noticed Monica had opened her eyes and was staring at him.
âAre you leaving baby?â she asked him.
âI have toâ Matt replied, while buttoning his shirt âI fell asleep and Iâve been here a long time. But before I go show me the window so I can work on it.â
Monica laughed, then said âItâs okay, it only sticks a little, Iâm what needed the attention and you sure gave me some.â
She got out of bed and walked toward the living room, naked, with Matt following her. As he grabbed his tool box he saw Monica fiddling in a purse. Matt reluctantly headed toward the door where Monica met him. They shared a long soulful kiss, during which he felt her hand slip into his pants pocket and give his tired soldier a squeeze. She opened the door a small amount while remaining behind it and Matt headed out. He heard it close and the lock being turned.
When he returned to the superâs office Gus had a big smile on his face.
âSo you fix that window kid. You had time to replace it and then some.â
Not wanting to lie, Matt tried to think of something to explain the amount of time heâd spent in 601.
âWell the thing of it is GusâŚ.â he began but he drew a blank.
âDonât worry kid, I was young once too, so I can figure it out. The lady up there requested you in particular so donât bother explaining.â
Matt was dumbfounded at that information. âMe, but she didnât know me, I donât think Iâve ever seen her before today or Iâd remember.â
âWell she must have seen you and you sure made an impression on her Iâm thinking. Ah if only I was young againâ Gus said wistfully.
Sheâs sure made an impression on me now, Matt thought to himself, then thought of something else.
âYou still could have taken the call Gus, why didnât you?â he asked.
âWhat are you thick, kid. I said she asked for you. If I went, the only thing I would have touched would have been the window. Iâm too old for her. Sheâs one of those, what are they called, oh yeah, cougars. I heard one time this prick lawyer from the third floor tried hitting on her. This bastards in his forties, younger than me, and she practically laughed in his face. He tried even harder, saying how rich he was and what not, and she said- well if you have a son and heâs not a jerk like his father, have him ask me and she left him speechless. But heâs a real prick and doesnât tip or anything so the doorman who saw this spread it around the building. But the doorman told me he asked her out once, and she said she only dates younger guys. No accounting for experience, I guess.â
âOk, thanks Gus youâre all rightâ Matt answered, but he thought about what the man said and wondered.
At the end of his shift, Matt was changing to his street clothes, when he noticed something in his pants pocket. He reached his hand in and came out with some folded bills. He examined the money and saw there were three fifty dollar bills. Matt realized that Monica must have put them there as they said goodbye.
He didnât know what to think. He was somewhat offended. If he had fixed her window and she had tipped him that would be fine. But after what had happened, did she think that she was paying him for that, or that he would want money for that. Part of him wanted to go upstairs right now and ask her, but it might turn out badly. He headed out onto Madison Avenue still torn. Maybe she meant well by it and didnât mean to offend. Maybe women who liked younger men thought that was normal, or maybe on the upper east side where everyone had money they just threw it around like confetti. He didnât want to keep it, though to just hand it back to her would be awkward. Then Matt had a revelation.
He took a detour from the #6 station, and headed to Lexington and 78th. Matt entered the flower shop and smiled at the heavyset young woman at the counter.
âMay I help you sir?â she asked pleasantly.
âYes you canâ he answered âIâm interested in some roses in a vase, or maybe more than one vase worth. Iâd like to see the selection. By the way, can I still have them delivered today?â
âYes sir, delivery until 7:00 PM. Would you like to fill out a card with that?â
âI most certainly wouldâ Matt answered.
Monica was finishing her Thai takeout later that evening when her phone rang.
âHelloâ she answered.
âYes Ms. Reinauer, this is James in the lobby. Iâm calling you to let you know you have a delivery here and would it be alright to send it up. Ok fine Iâll send it up now.â He hung up the and told the deliveryman
âYou can go now – apartment 601.â
Monica hung up the phone and wracked her brain trying to figure out what it could be, but only drew a blank. In a few minutes, the doorbell rang and Monica opened it and saw a deliveryman struggling to carry two large vases filled to the brim with long stemmed red roses. When she tried to tip him, he refused and said it was all taken care of. After he left Monica opened the card.
It said – To M A really sexy woman. I hope these roses, though far short of your beauty, will bring you a fraction of the pleasure I received meeting you today. Matt
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