Erotica

Desert Gifts

Typical man goes off to war and woman cheats, man becomes injured and finds a helpful nurse.

Infinity on High I : Nox & Claria

Nox watched the priests enter the throne room and sighed. This was the last visitation of the day; maybe after this he could finally get back to the tavern and find Maria. The three approached the throne of the king and knelt. Nox felt unease stir in his gut. He looked across at his counter part, Aria. She nodded at him; she felt the same on her end. Nox stepped forward a single step and motioned to the King. His Eminence failed to notice the sign.
“Now my friends, what can I do for you? A new shrine perhaps? Or…”
The King never finished his statement. The leader of the party stood up and blades appeared around him, flashing golden light making the only sign of warning. A wave of his hand and the blades shot forward. Nox cried out and shielded the princess, sitting beside the queen. Aria was hit in the stomach and fell, though one of the false men fell to a quick spell. Nox shut his eyes and concentrated as the screams of the king and queen rang out across the court. He released the barrier around the princess and the blades clattered against the marble floor. The three men looked at him with contempt. He growled deep in his throat and their leader looked frightened.
“Chimera!” from the shadows on either side of the court a large wolf like beast leapt and screamed, taking one of the priests in his jaws and shaking harshly. The other two began to run, but Nox was in their way, standing between the bloodied bodies of the king and the queen and the bandits. The murderer attempted to summon more blades; Nox impaled him on a spear before they could appear. The second blew a horn that echoed in the chamber for a long time after Nox let the body fall to the floor.
“Chimera, release!” his pet dropped the half carcass of the remaining assassin. The dog leapt forward and sniffed at the body of Aria and that of the queen. The princess sat unconscious in her throne, having fainted at the first sign of attack. Nox ran to the King; he knew Chimera wouldn’t be able to detect if Aria was still alive or not. But the whine that the beast made at the body of the queen was enough of a sign that the assassins were successful. The King coughed and looked up at Nox and smiled.
“My daughter?”
“Alive. But milady…”
“Do not worry. This was something that we expected… haaaaaa… I have no words left but these: flee and take my daughter with you. Those who chase after you will be the worst of the Kingdom… and the best of friends. But run! Run with her to the Kingdom of my brother, the FalKin. He will protect you and sponsor you against the destruction of my Kingdom. Protect her… Nox… Protect and obey… the Princess…”
As the King’s breath left his body, Nox picked up the unconscious figure of the princess. He took a last look at the Royals before walking toward the door to the back of the castle. Chimera leapt up and disappeared into his shadow. The doors shut behind him just as the enemy stormed the entrance to the palace.
Nox set the princess down against a tree and looked up at the orange of the twilight sky. His arms ached and his lungs burned from carrying the young woman so many miles. He was a young man of seventeen years, a man by the right of the world. He was well built, though running for miles with a young girl in his arms was tiring for anyone. His hair was black as night and long, caught in two braids down his back. His eyes changed colors with his emotion. Behind him in the distance smoke rose from the capitol city. Nox sighed and shut his eyes, listening carefully for the sound of running water. He caught a very faint sound to his right. Picking up the princess, he started off toward the sound of water. Finally, when the sun had set completely, they reached a small pond full of water. Nox set the princess down again, making sure her berth was comfortable, and took a ring of red glass from his hand. Holding the ring in his fingers, he felt the glass heat up and then burst into flame. The flame did not burn his hand, though it should have. Nox concentrated a little harder and the flame covered his entire hand. He threw the ring into the pond and the water leapt and hissed. Nox thought of the ring and felt its magic, poured more into it until the heat had warmed the natural spring to the heat of a warm bath. He threw a glance at the princess and smiled; she would not wake for a long while.
He threw off his shirt, marking where it fell and throwing his pants away as well. Suddenly he was stopped by the sound of a giggle. Turning around, Nox found the face of a young mermaid staring up at him. Nox smiled down at her.
“Something wrong miss?”
“You’re a crafty boy, heating the pool like this. I felt magic in my stream and decided that I should come investigate… I thought perhaps one of my sisters had come up my stream from the great river Bath.” She looked at him and grinned. Nox smiled back. The young creature was certainly a treasure: long brown hair that floated around her in the water. Her eyes danced from light blue to aquatic green of tropical oceans to the icy color of the stream in winter, and her face was the picture of beauty, inhuman but lustful to look at. Her arms were crossed on the bank, covering her sweet breasts from Nox’s view. Down her back the length of her hair that wasn’t wet was plastered to her bare back. Below her waist, her tail was slim; Nox could barely make out the shape of her human legs. Nox had been in the wild enough to know that not ALL mermaids were Sirens. Some had the decency to enjoy human company, especially that of men. He understood that mermaids only came to travellers at the scent of magic. For a short while, mermaids had come to distrust the decency of regular mortals; men had found mermaids and sold them as trophies. But Nox had told the king and stopped all that.
“Well, I’m no mermaid… but I wouldn’t mind the company, if you do not mind the heated water.” She smiled and spun, drifting backwards into the water and swimming playfully. Nox threw a glance at the princess; she was a young, virgin girl; she had never seen the like of what was about to happen between them. Nox picked her up and shut his eyes, searching the earth for safe places. Mother Nature happily showed him a cave that was very near to where the pool was. Just around the outcrop from which the spring poured, in fact. Nox smiled and walked the princess to the cave, setting her on a bundle of cloaks that Nox had grabbed as they’d left the castle. She was comfortable enough; Nox didn’t need more than a few hours sleep to maintain his current level of ability, so he felt no remorse giving the princess the bedding. He stretched and walked out of the cave toward the pool. He could feel the warmth emanating from the pool and see the glow that the flame cast above the water. Nox smiled and slipped into the water as the mermaid swam up beside him and playfully caressed his shoulder.
“My apologies, friendly maid. I’m Nox, but I never obtained your name.” she smiled at him and Nox caught a glimpse of her fangs. Still, he felt no animosity toward him in her heart, and no hunger either. She was simply a playful young thing who enjoyed the company of men.
“Does my name matter?” Nox smiled and nodded at her. “Well, should you truly desire it, my name is… Claria.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, warm wet breath in his ear as her scales shimmered under the water and her fingers danced over his skin. Her touch was almost as intoxicating as her voice, sultry and magical. Nox knew the effect of a mermaids voice; he had been around them enough to understand that it made anyone desire her company. But Nox had learned how to shake off the effect of the voice. He spun around to face her, startling her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, feeling the change from smooth skin to rough scales. Her breasts pressed against his chest and he felt her nipples poking him. She smiled at him as he leaned down toward her.
“Kind Claria… I hope you’ll pardon me this…” their lips met and Nox felt magic pour into his head, making him feel groggy. He wanted her so much; it had been very long since he’d had a lover like a mermaid. Her hands ran into his black hair and her fingernails scraped lightly at his scalp as their tongues met. Nox pushed them out into the center of the pool and found a small rise in the center, where an island might once have stood against the stream. Standing on it, he became aware that he could at any point slip off the rock and drown in Claria’s embrace. But that made his head even more clouded, as the threat of death always did. Claria moaned and pushed on his chest, parting their kiss and grinning impishly at him. Slipping beneath the water, she pulled down his undershorts and took his hardened shaft in her hands. Nox groaned as her lips took his shaft inside of them. He had gone two weeks without release; now as Claria began to suck and lick his head, he tensed and shot his seed into her mouth. She made no sound of any discomfort and swallowed the entire load. Nox felt her lips leave him and heard the sound of her head breaking water, but his eyes remained closed. Her body pressed against his and he embraced her tightly, making her squeal as he pressed his lips to hers, ignoring the salty taste. When the kiss broke she smiled at him.
“It has been a while since you’ve had a woman, hasn’t it?” Nox grinned at her.
“My job is stressful and I have little time… But tonight I intend to make up for the lost time.” He leaned down and suckled at one breasts and placed on hand just under the mound of her ass. He fell back into the water and kicked them until they had reached a shallow bank, on which he stepped out of the water. Claria squealed at the feeling of Nox’s experienced tongue on her nipple and breast. As her feet left the water, Nox felt the scales covering her body melt away and his hand, placed under her silky rear, held her up as her legs opened to him and wrapped around his waist. Nox walked until he felt grass under his feet and laid the two of them down, releasing her nipple and pressing his hot lips to her waiting mouth. Reaching down, he corrected his aim and pressed his shaft into her sex. The feeling made them both gasp in pleasure. He released her from the kiss and sat up on his knees. She looked at him with lust dancing in her eyes like fire, and Nox remembered why he enjoyed the company of mermaids. She let out an animal groan as he pushed deeper into her body, filling her with his length.
“Oh yes… fill me baby, love me, use my body, love me and use me…” her words were whispered in the low, sexy voice that she had spoken her name in. Hearing her words Nox smiled down at her and pulled back, making her mewl in disappointment before he pushed into her harder, making her squeal. She smiled at him and flashed her fangs, a sign of enjoyment among her kind. Nox grunted and gripped her hips tight as he began to enjoy her body. The sight of her breasts bouncing with the force of his strokes, the sound of her breath between her lips and teeth, the smell of sex and water and mermaid perfume, the pleasure of her tight snatch around his tool… He pushed her harder and harder, gaining more reward for his efforts as they grew closer and closer to the bliss they both sought. Nox leaned down and caught one of her bouncing tits as he sped up, feeling the shudder that coursed through her small figure as he did so. A few more thrusts and she let out a moan that threatened to wake the Princess; Nox had forgotten about her majesty, but he didn’t mind if she saw his sin. He wanted to finish the young beauty he had at his mercy. She seized up and cried out several times as her body writhed under the poison of pleasure. Nox didn’t stop, but sped up as she came. Her moans petered off to the sound of his cock sliding inside of her dripping sex, the sound of skin lightly sliding against skin and slapping every few moments, the sound of moans and sin and pleasure and love. Nox knew he wouldn’t last mush longer, but he wanted so much more of Claria’s body. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers as his orgasm rose in his loins. He pushed one final time into her, feeling the end of her tunnel as he pushed deep, and released his seed into her body. She cried out silently, breath rasping through her lips as saliva edged her lips and her body accepted his gift.
Nox pulled his withering shaft from her hot slit and fell to the grass next to her. They both lied there for a short time. Nox lost track of time, only knowing that at some point, Claria slid over to him and cuddled against his body, her warmth kind against the cold night. Her lips met his and they kissed. Nox felt his shaft stirring once more and smiled into the kiss. Claria noticed the growth in his loins and chuckled sweetly, wrapping one of her delicate hands around his shaft and moaning in his kiss. Nox let his arms caress her pale, bare back and she gasped at the feeling as goose bumps rolled over her body. Suddenly he dropped his hands down, under her ass and rolled them over. She squealed and laughed at him, but she rose up and straddled his body, aligning his cock with her creamy tunnel. He entered her sex and groaned again, pushing all the way to the back of her depths and stretching her. Opening his eyes Nox looked at Claria and moaned. Her fingers were squeezing and caressing her breasts, her eyes were shut and her body was grinding hard against his hips while she pushed her self up and down on his shaft. She noticed his eyes and smiled, grabbing one of his hands and placing it on her breast, sliding her free hand down into the valley of her thighs to stroke her love button. Her moans became harsh when her fingers found it and began stroking lightly. Her movements became short, desperate. Her breath grew ragged and her skin quivered under her fingers and Nox’s attention.
Nox released her breast, to her disappointment, and grabbed her hips. She grinned down at him and gasped as he pulled her body down onto his member. He pushed her up until his shaft was released and pulled her back down, making her squeal in pleasure and beg for more. Nox smiled and rocked his hips up into hers, slapping his crotch against hers as he filled her sex with his meat. He caught her eyes and smiled as she came, jerking and crying as his shaft pushed against the depths of her sex. He was too much for her, but neither of them cared. Claria screamed in pleasure and grabbed her tits, squeezing them roughly while the rest of her body rocked against Nox’s shaft. She came again, pushing Nox closer and closer to his own orgasm as she screamed and mounted him like an animal. Nox couldn’t stop himself. He was groaning and shoving her body up and down on his length, not caring about her pain or pleasure; The scent of her perfume, her desire, the sex in the air and the sight of her body writhing in the pleasure of their union made him desperate. Finally Nox rolled them over and kissed her, ramming his cock into the back of her sex and filling her for the third time. She came once more, this time writhing under him until Nox passed out from the pleasure of release.
The next morning, Nox awoke before dawn, as was his custom. Claria was in the pool, allowing the water to restore her. Nox rose and walked into the water and grinned as she saw him.
“Well, you recover quickly.” she smiled and swam close to him, allowing Nox to embrace her and kiss her.
“I don’t require much sleep. And after last night, I feel refreshed. I wish I could have you again, but…” he darted his eyes to the cave and the mermaid giggled.
“Is she your wife? Is she what made last night so incredible?” Nox laughed at her smile. She was a trickster, to enjoying cheating women of their men.
“No, my charge. I was ordered to protect her by a nobleman. But she is young and innocent. So I need to dress, and meet her when she awakes.” Claria looked disappointed.
“With how long you last, I suppose we won’t have time for one more… but I want you to fill my body one more time any way. You’re a talented young man… cant you make her sleep a little longer?”
“Sorry, my sweet. But we must go soon.” Claria sighed and kissed him. He held her in the kiss a long time, even pulled her body out of the water and pushed his hardened shaft into her body. She shuddered and groaned as he filled her.
“Oh, you tease… fuck yes, fill me one more time…” Nox smiled and kissed her, pushing hard into her body and relishing it. They didn’t last long, after their sleep; sorcerers never do. After a few minutes they were writhing in mutual pleasure and Nox filled her body with his seed for the fourth time. They parted happy and clean. The sun rose as Nox donned his clothes. He saw Claria’s scales flash as she swam away. He smiled ruefully and wished to have her back more than anything. But he turned and walked toward the cave in which the Princess rested.

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Nookie for cookie

This is a re-working of “It’s cookie time!” I changed the title, the beginning and added a bit. Thanks again for the comments and votes 🙂

Chicago, Chicago, That Toddlin’ Town

Blake and Karen. Both 33 now. Grew up together. Blake’s stepmom and Karen mom were cousins, and a close knit family. Although they never went the whole way when growing up, they came close. But after leaving for college, they both found their own path in life, until they met up again 15 years later in Chicago

Jade – Part 1

He thought his little girl was going to a party. He had no idea he’d be seeing her again that evening.

First Impressions

I meet Josh for the first time after being introduced to him on a dating website. Find out how our first date went and what our first impressions of each other were.

Lift Perks

Daniel loved the farm life; the outdoors, the fresh air, the work, all of it was everything he liked, there was only one thing missing from that mixture and that was a woman. Part of it was his own fault, since he was rather shy around girls, during his college days it was much easier, met girls in a group and by the time they ended up in a room it didn’t matter if he was shy or not. Once he finished college things changed, since he moved back to the farm he grew up on which was in another province, he didn’t get to see his friends; that meant that the only gathering of people he ever went to was fairs and competitions.
It was month-end and he was driving to town, he had a list of groceries for himself and the farm workers, as he approached the main road, he noticed a figure on a bicycle not far in front of him. As he drew closer he noticed that it was a mountain bike and that the person’s arms and legs was bare, which was strange, not because it was cold, but that the most people who rode a bicycle around here usually wore clothing to protect them from the sun, the person wasn’t even wearing a hat. He slowed down and as he drew abreast the cyclist he saw it was a girl, she was wearing a black dress with white polka dots. He stopped the pick-up and rolled down the electric window, the bicycle came to a stop next to his door and the girl leaned forward to look in,
“Hey there.”
She had a stunning smile, rather cute face with a dash of freckles over her nose and her ash blonde hair caught up into a bun,
“Good morning, I take that you’re on your way in to town?”
She nodded, leaning onto the open window with her elbows, sighing slightly,
“I have to go to the doctor, totally forgot about the appointment, parents have gone to the other farm early…so yeah…”
He grinned,
“I forgot various appointments in the past, want a lift?”
She pursed her lips for a moment and then nodded,
“Yeah sure, it will definitely be much quicker and I only realized half-way just how silly it is to wear a dress on a bicycle.”
He chuckled,
“It sure is, here let me help you.”
As he got out of the cab he wondered for a brief moment where his shyness had gone to…the only explanation he could come up with while he loaded her bicycle onto the back and opened the door for her to get in, was that he was only talking to her, giving her a ride and not trying to get laid…yeah that about explained it…rationally. It also helped that she was friendly and seemingly VERY spontaneous. She mentioned that her father also farms with sheep, but for some strange reason she kept omitting her surname or her father’s name, come to think of it, as he helped her take down her bicycle he knew very little about her, he knew they shared the same taste in music, she had finished school the year before, she read the same authors as he and she kept in shape by cycling and jogging.
“Thank you Daniel, you really saved me a lot of hassle.”
He nodded with a wry smile, briefly touching the edge of his cap,
“No problem.”
She started pushing the bicycle and paused, looking over her shoulder, her blue eyes capturing his for a brief moment, it only then dawned on him that she was tall, basically as tall as he was,
“Name’s Natalya.”
She seemed to wait for a brief moment, leaving him at a loss,
“Uhm…it was nice meeting you Natalya.”
She flashed him that bright smile and walked away, he watched her toned legs as she walked away, the dress surely was a lot shorter than he had imagined a girl would wear on her way to the doctor. He shrugged, got into his pick-up and drove off to do his shopping. With the town basically surrounded by farms, the shops carried a wide variety of stock, also Fridays and end-of-the-month’s saw people flooding the town, some came to stay over in their “town houses” for the weekend, other’s to fetch the children and of course all of them went shopping.
Daniel met a lot of people he knew and his trip became a breakfast, became lunch and he skipped town before it became any later. His pick-up was loaded to the brim with groceries, he sat sipping on a cooldrink as he drove, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel. He turned onto the dirt road and as he finished his drink, a very familiar figure loomed up on the next rise; he slowed down and came to a stop next to Natalya. He could see her laughing and as he rolled down the window that laughter reached into the cab over the music, which he leaned over to turn down.
“Well if it isn’t Mr Daniel the good Samaritan.”
He took off his sunglasses,
“Well if it isn’t the doctor visiting Natalya.”
She pulled a face, but smiled none-the-less,
“I’m guessing you’re going to offer me another lift?”
He glanced up and down the road,
“Yes actually I will want to offer you a lift.”
She held up a finger,
“On one condition only.”
He shrugged,
“Sure.”
“You drop me off where I tell you to.”
For some reason that sounded strange to him, but what harm could it do? He spread his hands,
“You got yourself a deal.”
She hopped off of the seat and swung the cycle onto the back before he could even get his hand on the door handle, a few moments later she kicked off her black pumps and leaned into the seat, something seemed a bit different about her, she still wore the black polka dot dress, her hair was still tied back and she still seemed very guarded, not by words, but this certain look in her eyes…he shrugged it off, started the pick-up and drove off. It only took him a few minutes to realize what was bothering him; it was the sweet smell of marijuana which clung to her clothing and the slight redness of her eyes. That was what was different, he smiled to himself, so much for going to the doctor…or maybe she had gone, she just had to make a little side-trip as well.
She was definitely chattier this time around, but what made him uncomfortable, was that she was now actively flirting with him. Sometime between talking to her and looking at the road, her dress had ridden up her legs, there was much on display when she had gotten in, but now it was almost up to her hips. Two buttons on the dress had come undone, as she moved her arms during her very animated talking; her black bra caught his eye repeatedly. Through it all he kept his cool, she wasn’t curvy, being as tall and as active as she was, but her body was lithe, toned and tanned just perfect. It really took all of his concentration not to sit and stare at her, but to keep on the road.
What really got to him was the moment she sank down in the seat, pulling her legs out from the foot well and rested them on the dashboard, the dress riding up enough for him to see the black band of her thong. He now kept his eyes on the road, certain that if he looked at her, he would stare and drive off of the road, still she talked, more babbling than talking any sense, but it became quite clear that she was trying her best to seduce him and that made him nervous, horny, but nervous. After what felt like hours, she languidly sat up and pointed at a huge tree next to the road,
“There, you can drop me off there.”
She slowly buttoned the buttons that had come undone and when he stopped, she leaned over to him, getting onto her knees as she used her hands on his leg to keep herself propped up.
“You’re a good guy Daniel…”
She smiled and leaned closer to him, her lips brushing over his, her breath sweet and warm against his face,
“Don’t change.”
The door closing behind her, brought him back to his senses, he looked and found her straddling the seat of her bicycle, flashing him a smile and waving. He waved back and when she didn’t budge, he finally got the idea and drove off…of course after a few minutes cursing himself for allowing the moment and chance to slip through his fingers. He didn’t see her again for a few months, he heard about her in town, people talking about her driving around on her bicycle, usually on the dirt road, wearing sleeveless tops and shorts, mostly without a hat to protect her from the sun.
Daniel was returning home on a Friday evening, he has had a couple of beers and a few shots of tequila, he wasn’t drunk, but he wasn’t sober either. It was good driving with the windows open, music playing and not a real care about how late he got home, movement caught his attention and he only registered it to be a bicycle when he passed the person. He stopped, he felt rather generous and it would have been good to give the cyclist a lift…he wasn’t prepared for the cute face of Natalya popping up on his side of the cab.
“Well if it isn’t Daniel…I’ve been wondering what happened to you. Gonna offer me a lift?”
He frowned slightly,
“It is kind of late to be cycling without any lights.”
She smirked at him,
“Yes dad.”
For some reason she said it in such a way that his less-than-sober mind could imagine her leaning over his lap, ready to get spanked.
“Yeah…yes I was going to offer you a lift.”
“Oh…good.”
She disappeared for a few moments, then the passenger door opened and she got in, in the dashboard lights he could see that she wore the black polka dot dress again, her hair loose and hanging passed her shoulders, she had black eyeliner, which actually accentuated her blue eyes and her lips glossed what he took as a rose pink. She sat back into the seat, stretching out,
“I had a really shitty day.”
He placed the pick-up into gear and pulled away,
“Want to talk about it?”
As it turned out she did want to talk about it, it also became clear that she was far from sober and after a few minutes started flirting with him again. Having lost most of his inhibitions thanks to the drinks he had, he flirted back. He wasn’t sure how far they drove before she had the buttons undone again, this time there was no bra, thanks to one more button undone, the dress opened up more, exposing the soft flesh of her breasts. She shifted, getting onto her knees, her hands resting on his leg as she nibbled on his ear, one hand sliding to his crotch, slowly stroking his cock, making it grow steadily under her very experienced hand. It became clear that his concentration was slipping, but who could blame him? Especially when a hot girl was nibbling on his earlobe; her cool hand massaging his throbbing cock and the smell of her arousal filling the cab of his pick-up.
“Stop here.”
He complied and found that he could make out the tree where he had dropped her off last time; she switched off the engine and flicked off the lights. They both knew that she would not be able to straddle him, her legs was just too long and the cab too small for that particular trick, her lips sought and found his, he pushed a hand into her hair, feeling the silky soft strands slide through his fingers. He met her tongue with his own, tasting mint and a slight hint of marijuana on her breath as she moaned into his mouth. His other hand slid over her arched back and over her firm ass, the dress ended just under her cheeks and she arched her back even more as he followed the soft skin of her legs up to her ass. She suddenly pulled away, grabbing the front of his shirt,
“Get out.”
She pushed him back into his seat and slithered away from him, he managed to get the door open and get out, he felt kind of silly standing there in the semi-dark with his cock throbbing through the open zipper of his shorts,
“Oh Danieeeel.”
He saw her standing at the bonnet of the pick-up, he made his way to her, she grabbed him by his shirt again and pulled him to her, pushing her lithe body up against his. Her lips found his and her tongue slid into his mouth like a sinewy snake, one he tried to pin down with his own tongue, for a moment he was at a loss what to do with his hands, but quickly filled them with two firm globes of ass-cheeks. He squeezed and she moaned loudly into his mouth, writhing against him, he could feel her nipples brushing against him as her firm breasts squashed against his chest.
She broke the kiss after a long while, leaving them both gasping for breath, she grabbed hold of his shirt again and out of nowhere slapped him. The sound was loud in his ears, his cheek stinging from where her hand impacted, he was lost for words or actions as she pushed herself against him. Her tongue found his cheek, lathering the impact with her spit, her hand slowly stroking his cock, her fingers deftly unbuckled his belts and pushed his shorts and briefs down to free his cock. Her whisper hot on his damp cheek,
“You’re such a nice guy…”
He wasn’t sure if that explained why she slapped him or if it was part of the reason she was all over him,
“You know what nice guys do to me? They make me want to act like a slut, just to shock them.”
She pulled away and he could hear a slight rustle in front of him, he reached out and impacted with her naked ass, she sucked in her breath and her hands found his, she guided his hands over the firm, yet supple flesh of her ass. Hooking the thin material of her g-string, drawing it inside to push the fingers of his other hand into her wet opening, she moaned lewdly, clearly enjoying it. Daniel didn’t wait for further instructions, he pushed his fingers deeper into her wet pussy; she released his hands and moaned as his fingers delved into her. Seeking and probing, finding the spongy area and rubbing it with the pads of his fingers, his hand sliding down the front of her g-string, finding her clit and rubbing it in time with his fingers massaging her g-spot.
It didn’t take long, her breathing quickened and her scream was deafening as her pussy clamped around his fingers, her juices flooding passed his fingers and drenching his hand. Her whole body convulsed and she went rigid, her breathing hard, he could hear her nails scratching over the metal of the bonnet, her pussy kept on convulsing though, it felt like soft tugs on his fingers. A huge shudder ran through her body after a few moments and she slumped forward, her ass pushed back, trapping his hand between their bodies,
“Come on big boy, I felt that cock of yours, come on, fill me up with that thing.”
He was surprised to say the least, but not by her actions, more by her words, as he withdrew his fingers from her, she whimpered softly, swaying her hips, like she needed them to be replaced. He gripped the throbbing shaft and pushed it towards her swaying groin, the head brushed over her lips, sending delicious shudders down her body, she held still for a few moments and in those moments he slid into her.
“Don’t cum inside me.”
Her words was moaned out, she was so wet that he slid all the way in to her, his groin pushing up against the pale globes of her ass,
“Oh yessssss, you’re way up in there.”
She swivelled her hips and he pulled back, pushing back into her, drawing moans of encouragement from her. He leaned forward as he started to stroke his cock inside of her, his head pushing past her cervix with each deep thrust. He slid a hand into her dress, grabbing hold of her soft breast and squeezed it firmly,
“Mmmm you got big hands too, come on, fuck me.”
He rolled her hard nipple between his fingers, tugging on it, she moaned louder, still begging for more. He let go of her breast and leaned back, taking hold of her hips, thrusting harder into her,
“Oh yesh, much better.”
His groin started to slap loudly against her ass, the sound fuelling him on to thrust faster, drawing her into each hard thrust, she moaned out her approval, nails scratching across the paint of the bonnet. Soon he was thrusting as fast as he could go inside of her, she shouted out curses and moaned wildly, seconds before climaxing, her cum coated his groin and her ass, dripping down his balls. He relentlessly kept on thrusting into her, one hand on her hip, the other rubbing her wet, hard clit, he could feel his own climax building up fast, he tried to think of everything but the feeling and tried to ignore her moans, the pressure kept building, the strokes started to get shorter and just as he was about to climax, he pulled out at the last moment, his cum erupting from his throbbing cock, splattering over her ass, he grabbed hold of his convulsing cock, aiming at the soft globes of her ass reflecting in the moonlight.
His cock was still convulsing, cum spewing from the head when he shoved it back into her pussy, he thrust hard into her, driving deep into her. She cried out at the sudden intrusion, not expecting the hard, fast thrusts that pushed her up against the grill of the pick-up, his hands on her hips, pulling her back into the almost frantic thrusts. She was building up to a huge climax before he pulled out, but now he had her right up there again, Daniel pulled back a hand and slapped her ass as hard as he could, the slap had his own hand stinging, but it was exactly what she needed.
The scream sounded like a banshee in heat, again her body convulsed, he pushed his cock deep into her, feeling her body tugging at it, her fists drumming on the bonnet as she ran out of breath to scream and settled down for moans. She leaned onto the bonnet, breathing heavily as he kept his cock buried deep inside of her, as her climax passed, so too did the insistent tugging on his cock, which made it to slowly start to grow flaccid, finally his cock slipped from her pussy, accompanied by the squelching sound of their combined cum escaping her. He found that he had shoved her g-string over her one cheek and slipped it back into place, she was still leaning over the bonnet, breathing heavily as he pulled up his shorts and briefs, wet from her cum.
With a soft groan she pushed herself upright and her dress fell down over her hips, he slipped an arm around her as she seemed to wobble slightly for a moment and she leaned against him, her head resting on his shoulder as she stared up at the sky. She giggled softly and he could feel her shake her head,
“What?”
She turned her head to look at him,
“You really did a number on me, fuck I swear you dislocated my hip with that smack.”
He winced,
“Yeah that was a bit hard, sorry.”
She chuckled softly and kissed his cheek,
“You gonna be sorry for fucking me so hard that I will not be able to ride my bike for a while?”
“Uhm is that a trick question?”
She chuckled again and kissed his cheek,
“Tell you what, come here Sunday afternoon and I’ll give you a surprise. Now help me with my bicycle.”
She pushed away and he walked with her to the back of the pick-up, he pulled the bicycle off and she took the handlebars from him.
“Thank you for the lift Daniel.”
“It was a pleasure.”
He found it strange that after what had just happened, those simple sentences sounded like much more than what they were…actually they were, but that was another story. He got back into the pick-up and drove away, watching her disappear into the dark behind him.

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From Friend, to Stepsister, to Lover? Part 2

I apologize for the long break between Parts 1 and 2. Dealt with writer’s block for a bit while writing this part. And I am starting classes soon, so I will not have as much time to upload/write anything. Please leave constructive criticism in the comments below so that I can improve the next part. And without further ado, here is Part 2.

Hanging My Neighbor’s Holiday Lights

Hanging My Neighbor’s Holiday Lights
By rutger5 (An Original story – Copyright 2011)
It all happened because of my wife. Don’t get me wrong I’m not really blaming her but without her it never would have happened. Well let me start at the beginning. My wife and I had gone to high school together and though we hadn’t dated we were part of the same crowd. It was after we graduated that we started spending time together and six months later we were married after she became pregnant with our first child.
Twenty three years and two more children later with our last one now out of the house we decided to make some lifestyle changes. Our youngest was in college out west when he met the “One” and asked us to ship him all his things out there. Now it was just the two of us in our too large and too empty house. We sold at the right time, not long before the bubble burst, luckily enough for us and bought a smaller, older house at a good price. It needed work but since I’m a carpenter by trade I was able to do most of the work myself which saved us a lot of money. Plus we paid for it with the proceeds of our last house so we had no mortgage to worry about.
Carol had been working part time for years by now and she continued to do so to keep from being bored at home but usually worked only three days a week leaving her with plenty of spare time. Because she was home a lot she got to know many of the neighbors. My contact was usually restricted to weekends when I would be doing yard work or in passing when coming or going in the morning or evening. She on the other hand saw the neighbors more and a few of the neighborhood gossips would keep her filled in on the various goings on of the block.
Because of that we could say whose kids misbehaved and who drank too much or whose marriage was allegedly on the rocks. There was certainly trouble in paradise four houses down from us and it was so obvious that even I could tell. When we moved in two years ago we would see the couple pushing their little girl in her stroller and we would say hello in passing but they kept to themselves for the most part. Then the fights started or maybe just became worse so that everyone on the block could hear.
One evening my wife told me that the police were there during the day and though nobody was arrested she saw the husband leave with a hastily packed bag. Soon the reports came through the grapevine that they were getting divorced. Sometimes in the morning when I was leaving I would see the woman taking her daughter to school and she was usually dressed in those medical type scrubs. She would always say hello as she passed and seemed much more outgoing as if a dark cloud was lifted from her head.
Of course my wife saw her more than I did due to being home more and they became friendly, and on a couple of occasions Carol watched the little girl, who was named Elizabeth, when her mother Anna had no one else to watch her. Since we now had an empty nest my wife was eager to mother someone and little Liz fit the bill perfectly. She was an adorable child who loved Carol and would run up and hug her every time she saw her.
On the other hand I was always glad to see her mother. Anna was a thick, curvy Latina with long and curly brown hair that reached almost to her waist and she had flashing black eyes. Since her husband had moved out she wore clothing that showed her figure off more when she wasn’t wearing scrubs for her job as a nurse’s aid. Maybe as a married man I shouldn’t have noticed her phat butt and large round breasts but I never saw the harm in looking though I know that many women, including Carol, might not agree. But I was married not dead and since I’d gotten married I had never cheated or even attempted to put myself in a situation where I’d be tempted to. There was nothing wrong with noticing an attractive woman; they are the most beautiful of God’s creations in my mind. And to be honest when I looked Anna’s way she would invariably smile at me and often would seem to exaggerate the sway of her hips and ass as she passed.
No doubt as a woman going through a divorce she welcomed anything that made her feel attractive and desirable was simply the way I saw it. Besides I never flirted with her or did anything inappropriate in any way, it was just eye candy. Maybe if my wife and I were having relations more often it wouldn’t have happened the way it did. Maybe I’m just rationalizing now. To be truthful our sex life had gone downhill since the last of our kids was born, three babies in five years can do that to a marriage. But even once they all were in school and we had more time Carol seemed happy with our once a week lovemaking.
I wanted more as I was still in my mid twenties but I learned to cope with less. As the years went by I’d have gladly returned to once a week as our sessions became less frequent and just as bad was there was no variety. Every position but standard missionary caused her some pain or discomfort to some part of her body she said and blowjobs didn’t happen except on a few rare occasions where she was drunk and playful or on my birthday. Even that was now years in the past and though I remained fit and in shape with a still healthy libido masturbation became my main sexual outlet.
I had my workshop in the basement for my woodworking and other projects and I usually kept my laptop there. When I couldn’t take it anymore I would go to xnxx.com and read stories or watch a video while I brought myself some solitary relief. It was far from a perfect situation but it was what it was and I dealt with it. That is until that fateful holiday season.
A couple of years ago I’d made some wooden reindeer figures to decorate the yard during the Yule time season and once December rolled around I’d put them out and string lights up on the house. Ever since I was a kid I loved this time of the year so I would go all out decorating the property and the fact that it helped to keep me occupied was a plus. Once I was finished I had one of the best decorated houses in the neighborhood and the local kids would ooh and aah. Anyway one evening during dinner Carol started telling me how poor little Liz loved our decorations but since her father had moved out there was no one to decorate the outside of her house.
“You know John this is a chance to help a young girl have something to believe in” she told me. “You have some free time on Saturday and Anna has all the lights. She just needs someone to hang them and I told her you’d be glad to and she was beside herself with joy when she heard. I hope you don’t mind.”
“It would have been nice to mention it to me first since I’ll be the one doing it” I replied.
“Well you don’t have to you know. I didn’t think you’d have a problem doing it but I can come up with an excuse if you want.”
“No I guess I can do it, Saturday is free. Just wish I was asked is all.”
Well Saturday rolled around and it was sunny but windy and very cold as befitted a mid December morning. While I sat sipping my second cup of coffee after breakfast Carol busied herself getting ready to head out for a day of Christmas shopping. She kissed me goodbye on the cheek and headed for the door. She turned right before she left and spoke to me.
“I’ll be back in time for dinner John, Anna said anytime after 10:00 AM is fine to start. Be careful and I’ll see you later.”
“Good bye dear and don’t spend all our money” I told her with a grin.
She just huffed and closed the door behind her as I chuckled. In fifteen minutes I had on my Carhartt jacket and Mechanix gloves and I was in my backyard getting my extension ladder. Within five minutes at ten after ten I was ringing Anna’s doorbell. After two minutes and no answer I rang again and this time I thought I heard something approaching. The door opened and Anna stood there in a red robe.
“Good morning John” she said with a big smile “sorry I left you so long on the doorstep but I just got out of the shower. Why don’t you come in and I’ll show you where the decorations are.”
Since I was speechless I just nodded in reply. Anna wasn’t wearing a thick terrycloth robe like I do when I shower but a silky looking number that barely reached mid-thigh and also revealed a generous amount of her full bosom. She just turned sideways so I had to squeeze past her to enter the foyer. As I did I could smell the mingled scents of berry and soap emanating from her and it was marvelous. Once I moved past she closed the door behind us and motioned me forward into the living room.
“I really want to thank you for this John and I can’t imagine how I can properly show you my gratitude. Before you start would you like coffee or something to eat?”
“No thanks, I just had breakfast and coffee a little while ago” I replied but I did wish to taste her the way she looked and smelled though I had to force that thought from my mind.
“It’s so cold out there today, I really feel bad for you but Elizabeth will be so surprised and happy. The decorations are in the basement so follow me.”
The living room was already decorated and I caught a glimpse of a tree from the corner of my eye as we passed through but I admit it was hard to tear my gaze away from her big ass as it swayed in front of me. The entrance to the basement was located in her snug and warm kitchen and soon we were standing down there.
“The stuff is over here somewhere” Anna said as she led the way to some shelves along a wall.
When she bent over and started rummaging around I almost lost it. Her red robe rode up revealing her thick legs and stopping just before I could see her ass. In fact once she found what she had been looking for Anna turned her head back towards me and smiled when she saw where my eyes were looking.
“Do you mind lending me a hand – with the lights I mean” Anna said with a smirk on her pretty face.
I crouched down next to her and we were so close our bodies almost touched. Her scent was now intoxicating me and I felt the blood start to flow to where I hoped it wouldn’t but I understood why it did. My hand brushed hers as I took the boxes of icicle lights from her causing me to shudder with repressed desire. Quickly I stood to try and put some distance between us but Anna rose right after me and in fact she steadied herself by holding onto my arm as she did.
We were facing each other and the only thing that saved me from immediate trouble was the fact that I had half a foot of height on her. If Anna was taller I think I might have kissed her but instead I turned and moved away. As I did my arm grazed her full breast and even though it was covered it felt soft and yielding to me. Quickly I put some space between us by heading to the stairs and putting the boxes down on them.
Anna had followed close behind me and was standing a foot away.
“Anna, do you have some heavy duty extension cords? Also where do I plug them in?” I asked her trying to remain focused on the job at hand.
“Yes I have some extension cords, the orange kind for outdoors, right?” Anna asked to which I nodded in response. “And you want to plug something in as well” she said and as she did Anna leaned in a little giving me an even better view of the top half of her full breasts.
My eyes were drawn there like a moth to a flame. Even though I realized that I was staring I didn’t stop. Anna had to know what she was doing so if she wanted me to look then I certainly had no problem doing so.
“Yes Anna, do you have an outdoor electric outlet?”
She furrowed her brow as if she was thinking before she answered.
“I think there’s one under the front porch, I never really worried about those things before.”
“All right, I’ll check and if not we’ll have to come up with something” I told her.
“Ooh, come up with something, I like the sound of that” Anna replied saucily, turning my innocent question into an innuendo and causing me to hurry up the stairs before I could reply in kind and get myself in real trouble. Without waiting for her I headed straight outdoors and got to work. First I checked to confirm that there was a GFCI outlet, and then I set up my ladder.
For the next hour and a quarter I hung the lights from the gutters of the first floor roof. After plugging them in and making sure everything worked I saw that there were still a lot of lights left over so I rang the bell. Surprisingly when Anna answered the door she was still wearing the robe even with all the time that had passed.
“Oh, those extra lights we used on the front gutter above the second floor. You don’t have to hang them if you don’t want to” she said with an almost pleading expression on her face after I inquired about the extra lights.
“No problem Anna, since I’ve come this far I‘ll finish. I won’t be able to use my ladder to reach there though.”
“My ex used to just stand on the lower roof when he put them up John.”
“Okay, I guess I can get to the lower roof with my ladder and then hang them” I told her.
“Don’t be silly John. It would be much easier and safer to just climb out the front window then to climb up and down the ladder.”
Reluctantly I had to agree with her logic. It wasn’t that I wished to take the more difficult path but rather I wanted to avoid going into Anna’s house again. I might not be a genius when it came to the opposite sex but even I could see her intentions weren’t entirely innocent. The fact that she still wasn’t dressed made me suspect she was hoping I would try something with her. I had no intention of doing that but she must have hoped I would.
Again I followed her swaying hips and butt, but this time up the stairs. I held back a step so as not to be too close behind which unfortunately caused her to be at a perfect angle for me to see underneath the bottom of her robe. My eyes caught a glimpse of her fat ass cheeks as well as a flash of her pink before I adjusted my vision to my feet to avoid further temptation.
Anna led me into the front bedroom which just happened to be hers. It was stylishly furnished from what I could see with the walls painted a cream color with matching drapes and the furniture a light shade of wood. The bed looked to be at least queen sized with the luxurious bedding rumpled and in disarray. There were two windows which opened out on the roof and I wasted no time in opening the one adjacent to the foot of the bed and climbing to the roof. Closing the sash first I started immediately hanging the lights and before long I was over half done. It was when I reached by the second window that trouble found me and grabbed ahold tightly.
While attaching the lights above, my eyes happened to glance at the window before me. The fact that I didn’t drop the lights or even worse fall was almost a miracle. There were heavy drapes over the window but they were parted somewhat allowing me to see inside. Anna lay on the bed with her head resting on a pillow and a wanton expression on her face. But it was the fact that her robe was wide open and her hands were busy stroking herself that shocked me.
One hand was squeezing and pinching a nipple that topped her large breast while the other was buried between her parted legs playing with her pussy. I’m not sure how long I stood there unmoving, staring entranced at the vision of my lovely Latina neighbor pleasuring herself but I did feel my blood flowing to my quickly hardening cock. Suddenly I realized that she was now staring back at me and once our eyes met Anna licked her red lips suggestively while her hands continued their movements.
Every nerve in my body screamed to rush inside and take her with no mercy while my brain attempted to reassert control. With a supreme effort I tore my eyes away from Anna and resumed work. Within a few minutes I finished hanging the lights and if they weren’t hung as well as the earlier ones who could blame me. My erection hadn’t shrunk, in fact it felt harder than ever but I steeled myself to return inside and get away from my sexy neighbor as fast as possible. Plugging the end of the string to an extension cord I opened the window and went in feet first.
As I stood I saw that Anna was waiting for me and her robe remained open with one of her hands still playing with her large, full breast. Before I had time to move her free hand reached out and grabbed the prominent bulge in my pants, squeezing it gently and driving me crazy with desire.
“Anna…” I began but she moved her hand from her breast to my mouth and I could taste and smell her juices on it as her finger pressed to my lips.
“Shh John, don’t talk. Now isn’t the time for that, now is the time for action.”
While she said that her hand continued working its magic on me, in fact she managed to get my fly open and slip her small hand inside my pants. She took her hand from my mouth and with it took my gloved hand and brought it to her full breast. I grabbed her and Anna gasped from the rough material rubbing her soft skin but once I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger she moaned with pleasure.
Leaning down my mouth took her other nipple inside where my teeth nipped it. Her hand now held me firmly to her bosom where I suckled eagerly on her erect nipple. By now Anna had managed to remove my erection through my underwear and her fingers were stroking it softly. It felt like heaven as she pumped it from the base up to my sensitive head when without warning she pulled free of me and sank her body down.
Holding it by the shaft she stretched her little pink tongue out and flicked my swollen head. A groan escaped my mouth causing her to look up with a wide smile before she parted her lips and swallowed me. Her warm mouth felt like heaven as she bobbed up and down my shaft, taking around half my erection before pulling back only to slide down again. Her wet tongue licked the sensitive underside below my head and as Anna did all this she kept her dark eyes firmly locked on mine.
First I pulled my gloves off and dropped them to the floor where they were soon joined by my jacket and shirt leaving me bare chested. Meanwhile Anna was now taking me deeper in her mouth with my swollen head reaching the entrance to her throat with each movement of her head. My hand found her curly dark hair which I grasped between my fingers. I leaned sideways so my other hand could reach her nipple and once I did I twisted it gently. Anna moaned while keeping me buried in her mouth but I knew if this kept up I’d be shooting before I wanted to.
Reluctantly I brought my hips backwards while I held Anna in place with her hair until with a pop my cock was free. She seemed disappointed as my erection no longer filled her mouth and attempted to take it between her lips again but I stopped her with a word.
“No Anna, I’ll cum if you start again. First I want to taste your sweet pussy” I told her in a firm voice.
She smiled when she heard that and I helped her stand only to push her backwards onto the bed once she was up. My hand grabbed her leg and I dragged her compliant body into the position I desired of her. Anna was sprawled on her back across the bed in a diagonal position relative to the mattress. One of her thick legs was on the bed while the other dangled down from it. Crouching down I leaned forward so that my face was inches from her wet pink slit.
It appeared that Anna didn’t shave or wax but her full bush was trimmed so that the hairs were very short. I exhaled my warm breath so that it tickled her as it passed over and caressed her pussy lips causing her to tremble from lust. First I kissed her inner thigh from just above her knee and worked my way to just below her kitty before I switched to her other leg. By this time Anna was squirming but I continued to tease her by now running my tongue down the silky skin of her thigh. By the time I had worked my tongue up her other limb Anna was at her breaking point.
“Please Papi, stop torturing me like that” she growled in a husky voice.
I raised my head so I could look at her and smiled a wicked smile. Next my fingers grazed her wet, swollen lips for a second before I moved them off her again but by this time I desired to taste her too much to keep the teasing up. My thumb and finger spread her lips at which time my tongue extended and speared her juiciness. We both let out a moan simultaneously at that point I believe.
My questing tongue burrowed deeper inside her pinkness and she tasted wonderful to me. I started to move it in a back and forth motion, touching the walls of her feminine tunnel as I went. After exploring her wet depths for a few minutes I then started to trace the outline of her puffy lips while tickling her insides with my pinky.
She attempted to push her pussy onto it but I had other plans so I pulled it away from her causing her to let out a disappointed cry. By now my tongue was circling her erect clit though I avoided touching it directly but instead I teased Anna by coming oh so close. Finally when I had her almost insane with desire I flicked her nub with my tongue tip.
She gasped and it turned to a moan as I sucked it between my lips. Anna’s body shook as orgasm overtook her and I could feel her nectar seep from her onto the skin of my chin. I continued to suck on her clit while rubbing the tip of my tongue against it for a couple of minutes before I upped the ante by sliding my finger between her lips and inside her hole.
“Oh fuck yes Papi, don’t stop! Make your baby girl feel good. Yesss!” she cried out as I frigged her with my finger.
Anna was soon close to cumming again and after I slid a second finger to join the first she let loose. My fingers were deluged by her wetness as it flowed freely. Not for a moment did my mouth or fingers stop working her until her orgasm subsided. I rose while pushing my pants down past my knees and without pausing I moved to where my head pushed at her entrance. I rubbed my cockhead along her furrow a few times then pushed deep into Anna.
“Yes Papi” she cried out as her legs hooked around my waist.
My erect cock sank to the depths of her vaginal canal and it felt like paradise. She clung to my shaft like a sheath or a skintight glove as my full length filled her. One hand rested on the bed while my other stroked her cheek as I started to move. Repeatedly my cock pulled back before again sliding deep in her pink slot. Within a few minutes I knew that I was going to blow my load very soon.
“Anna I can’t take much more of this, I’m about to cum” I managed to gasp as I pounded her pussy faster.
“Do it Papi, cum in your baby girl” she answered as her legs squeezed me in their grip.
“Don’t worry I’m on the pill” Anna said after seeing my expression which gave me the assurance to relax.
I sank to the hilt and my body stiffened as I felt my orgasm overtake me like a runaway train. My cock swelled inside her as I exploded spurt after spurt of thick, white cum. My body sank onto her soft frame as her hands held my ass tightly. Finally when no more spewed from me I managed to move my head so our lips could meet. We kissed slowly at first, our passion muted by our recent orgasm but the flame still burned.
The longer we kissed the more worked up we became until a cold gust of wind whipped through the still open window and passed over us. With a groan I broke the kiss and managed to stand which caused my still half-hard erection to slide from Anna’s red hot furnace. Quickly I yanked the sash down with a slam and hobbled back to the bed.
“Why don’t you get those boots and pants off before round two?” Anna said as she sat up straight on the bed.
That certainly made sense so I bent down and undid my laces. It was only a minute before I kicked my boots off and stepped out of my pants leaving me in just my sox. Her hand grabbed my shaft, and then Anna leaned in and kissed the head, shiny with our combined juices. Next she patted the mattress beside her and beckoned me to join her which I wasted no time in doing.
Once I was lying on my back with a fluffy pillow beneath my head Anna went to work. She positioned herself on her knees where she could again take me into her hot mouth. As she moved her head up and down my growing length her hand fondled my balls stimulating me further. As soon as I was close to full size Anna straddled my body and guided my heat seeking missile to her molten core. She let out a loud moan as it pushed into her willing depths and then paused before moving.
After thirty seconds where her pussy stretched enough to encapsulate my cock fully Anna started to move again. While biting her full lip she raised her pelvis up until just my head remained inside her before sliding all the way down again swallowing my thick erection completely. Her warm hands pressed against my chest for support at which time she increased the speed of her movement and started to ride me hard.
My hands found her big ass cheeks and I squeezed them and helped to guide her movements. She was making little moaning sounds when her breast came close to my face as she moved. I attached my mouth to it and sucked her large, erect nipple into my mouth. At the same time I began to thrust upwards with my hips to meet her descending body. Proving that she was a vocal lover Anna let loose as I did this.
“That’s it Papi, fuck your girl. It feels so good, yes. Fuck me hard baby.”
I had no problem following that request let me tell you. Since I’d already cum once I knew that I could hold out a while so I increased my speed and with each thrust I pulled down on her ample ass burying my cock to the root. Anna’s face became flushed as our rhythm became more and more rapid. Suddenly she cried out and her upper body sank onto my chest, her curly hair tickling me as it cascaded onto my skin. My hips continued to piston up as she came on my cock.
“How was that, did it feel good?” I asked her as I slid in and out.
“Oh Papi you’re making your baby girl cum like crazy” she whispered in my ear.
“That’s what I wanted to hear” I told Anna as I suddenly rolled us over so I was on top now.
I adjusted myself so that I was supported by my arms and started to pound her wet pussy hard. With each thrust our pubic bones collided sending shockwaves across our bodies. Even though I enjoyed this position I wished to change it as I had a desire to look at her phat ass. Without warning I slipped out and rolled off the bed and onto my feet. Her disappointed expression disappeared when I slapped her thigh and told her what I wanted.
“Come on Anna, get on your hands and knees with your big ass up in the air and at the edge of the bed.”
“Yes Papi” she replied meekly as she assumed the doggy style position, her full moon beckoning me forward.
I swatted her ass right before I drove to the depths of her pink treat again and as I did Anna pushed back at me.
“That’s it, fuck me back” I demanded of her.
She had no problem doing that and quickly we built up a fast tempo of fucking, our bodies slapping together with each movement. My hands reached down and grasped her thick ankles to keep her in place as I continued to increase my pace. We were both sweating heavily now as well as making little grunts of pleasure when I felt that old familiar feeling in my balls.
“Yes Anna” I cried out “your hot little pussy is going to make me cum again.”
“Yes Papi yes, cum for your girl” she yelled in reply and for a moment I felt dizzy as I exploded in her for a second time that day.
After I pulled my spent prick from her, Anna stood on her shaky legs and again kissed me softly.
“Thank you Papi” she said with a tear in her eye “it’s been so long for me and I really needed that.”
Now that lust wasn’t driving me I felt awkward and didn’t know what to say. Not only was Anna the first woman I’d ever cheated with she was also the first woman besides my wife I’d slept with in over twenty years. She seemed happy and was singing softly to herself as she headed out of the room before returning in a minute with a wet washcloth.
She knelt down and tenderly washed my now flaccid cock. When her gentle touch brought back a little life into it Anna laughed after which she kissed it on the crown before releasing it. When she finished washing it she put her robe back on though she neglected to fasten it closed.
“Get dressed Papi, I’m going to make you something to eat. You must have built up quite an appetite with all your hard work today” Anna told me with some extra emphasis placed on the word hard.
Truth be told I was famished by this time and I could use some nourishment so I nodded at her. Anna bustled out as I slowly dressed. When I came downstairs I could smell the food cooking so I walked to the kitchen where Anna greeted me with a dazzling smile.
“Sit down” she said indicating a chair at the kitchen table “it will be ready in a minute.”
Right after I’d sat down she brought me a plate with chicken and rice and placed it before me. In another minute she removed a pot that was on the stove and spooned a pile of beans over my rice then returned the pot. Anna sat down next to me while I ate, snuggled against me and rested her hand on my thigh. I found out that I was only the second man she had sex with, her husband obviously the first.
“My ex seduced me when I was in high school, not that he had to work hard to do it cause I was ready. But he was a lot older than me so he taught me stuff. Maybe that’s why I like older guys like you and not boys, you know. But my ex started to get so controlling, like telling me how I could dress and stuff. After my daughter was born he only got worse, he didn’t even let me go out after work to celebrate a co-workers birthday or anything like that. Once we split I missed the sex but I can think for myself, I’m not a child.”
After I heard this things about Anna made a lot more sense to me. Because of how her marriage ended I hoped she wasn’t looking for anything serious especially with me. Her being mushy while she was still in the afterglow of her coupling was fine but I hoped that’s all it was. When I finished eating I gathered up my jacket and gloves and Anna walked me to the door. We kissed again and she pinched my butt as I headed out the door.
Once I was home I jumped in the shower to wash the scent of Anna from my satiated body and got in some clean clothes. Well before my wife arrived home I started to drink some beer in the hope that being inebriated, if only partially, would help me keep things under control.
The next day Carol was going to see her sister and since I had never gotten along with her particularly well I declined to go. A few minutes after she left the doorbell rang and as I headed to answer it I wondered what my wife had forgotten. When I was home Carol would invariably ring the bell to avoid the hassle of digging up her house keys. The words I planned on saying to her died on my lips when I opened the door and it was Anna standing there instead. Without speaking a word she stepped inside closing the door behind her.
“I saw your wife drive off so I came over” Anna said as she sank to her knees while tugging down my lounge pants.
Before I could get a word in her hot lips had gone to work on me, sucking my head between them. She seemed in a frenzy and I was rock hard in no time. She was giving it everything she had and my toes practically curled from her efforts. Just when I started to get close without warning she pulled her ruby lips from me and stood. She kissed me while at the same time giving my cock a final squeeze.
“If you want to finish this then come to my house” she said and with that she turned and exited leaving me with my hard, saliva coated erection waving in the breeze.
To be fair she gave me a chance to reconsider things while also doing her best to influence my decision. Within five minutes lust had won out and I was at her front door. When Anna answered she had a triumphant expression on her pretty face. It was a good thing little Elizabeth was still visiting her father because we didn’t make it past the living room. We went at it like animals right there on the rug by the tree as the little lights twinkled on and off.
After that we slipped into a rhythm where at least a couple of times a week I would be waiting for her near the school where she dropped off her daughter in the morning. We would go at it like teenagers in my back seat before I’d drive her to her job then head to mine. We continued this to mid-February at which time her divorce became final. Around a week later we were sitting in the back seat post-coitus and Anna seemed very quiet yet nervous.
“Papi we have to talk” she told me as her fingers twisted some of her long hair.
“Okay what is it Baby Girl?” I asked referring to her by the name she loved.
“I’m not sure how, maybe cause when I was separated from my ex I got careless some. It only happened a couple of times but I guess it was enough. There’s no easy way to say this but Papi I’m pregnant.”
After she said this her head dipped a minute before she looked up and did her best to meet my eyes with hers. To say I was shocked would be an understatement, but what else was I feeling? There was such a hodge-podge of emotion I felt at that moment in time. Either way it was certain that it would be hitting the proverbial fan.
END
By rutger5 (An original story – Copyright 2011)
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The Island, Chapter 7

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