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A Gigolo in the Family
The snow came early this year. It was not yet
Thanksgiving and there was already snow on the
ground. It was that dry snow that squeaks when you
walk on it. That was the only sound I heard as I
made my way to my apartment above the garage. Back
during the summer I had made the whole second
floor into a very nice three-room apartment. I
even installed a bath. The stairs went up the out
side and came into the living room. The door to
the bedroom as off to the left and you had to go
through the bedroom to get to the bath. Between
the bed and the wall was a trap door. There were
also stairs into the loft from inside the garage.
But I had that trap door locked from above. I had
installed electric wall heaters, which seem to
keep it toasty up here. My computer was set up
along with a sound system that made it homey.
The only thing I did not have was anyone to keep
me company on these long winter nights. There was
Margie Simms from the store where I work. I got
her to stop by just after I moved in. But after
two dates I saw she was not going to give up what
ever she though was so damn important to save till
she got married. I told her she would never get
married if she did not give sample of her wears.
But she still was not about to show me what she
had. So I stopped seeing her. Besides I did not
want a cherry anyway. Then there was that fat girl
from the bakery next door to the store. All she
wanted to do was jerk me off and talk dirty. She
was not giving out any samples either.
I'll tell you I was sure picking the wrong ones or
maybe I was just dumb about which girls to invite
up. I had to talk to some one that had more
experience than I had. Oh, don't get me wrong I
was not a virgin but I had only been laid a few
times during my last year in High School. So one
afternoon when my Aunt Stella came by to see my
mother they are both widows I found myself alone
with her when Mom had to run off on business. Aunt
Stella came up to see my happy abode. She jokingly
asked me if I had a lot of girl friends that came
to visit. I told her the truth and how I had tried
to get fixed up but no dice. She told me I was
going about it all wrong.
She said if I really wanted to have a steady
stream of ladies to sleep with I had to pick older
ladies that would appreciate it. I said I did not
care about age just so they were wiling to enjoy
sex. I guess that is when she kind of brought up
the subject of how she could help me meet some
ladies. But first she had to know just what I had
to offer them. From then on it got a hot little up
here. My Aunt is Forty-four two years older than
my Mom. There was a third sister but she lived way
out on the West Coast. Almost before I knew what
was happening Aunt Stella and I were naked on the
bed. I rolled over on my back. I heard her say,
boy you got plenty to work with now lets see about
your modus operandi. She did not want any foreplay
not even a kiss.
So I got between her legs and drove it home. She
was hot wet and ready. She screamed and bounced
around like a wild cat in a burlap bag. The first
climax she had she told me later was the first in
more than eight months. The second was somewhat
milder and she started to slow down after the
third. She asked me if I had cum yet and I told
her no but I could any time I wanted to. She asked
me if I could hold off as long as I wanted I told
her sure. I told her once I screwed a girl to two
hours before I came. She was so surprised because
she said most young guys came early. In many cases
they came before the girl was ready. I told her
that was not the way I was I said I always make
sure the girl has one or two climaxes before I let
go. She said she could make me cum before I wanted
to and she was willing to make a bet on it.
So we bet five dollars and she rolled me over on
my back and started sucking on me. She jerked my
cock and sucked it deep in her mouth while holding
my balls in the other hand. I was hard as a rock
and my balls were sure full and I wanted to cum
for her but five dollars was five dollars. After
ten or fifteen minutes she gave up and said,
Morgan Please cum for me so I did. It was more
than she could hold and most of it ran down her
chin. She looked up at me an asked it I ever
stopped cumming. I told her sure I would pretty
soon and she should keep sucking because I was not
done yet. After we showered and she was dressed
she said "Morgan, your one hell of a strong man
and I will recommend you to all my lady friends.
She kissed me slipped five dollars in my hand and
walked back to the house just as mom drove up the
drive.
Two nights later I got an E-mail from a lady that
said, she was a friend of Stella's and how would I
like to come by her home tomorrow for tea about
two o'clock. I said I would enjoy having tea with
her. I arrived right on time. A tall slim lady of
maybe fifty or so opened the door. It was not what
I expected but she was very attractive and she
moved with a style and grace that told me she was
a real lady. She told me she like Stella was a
widow and she had never done this before however
Stella had said I was very respectful and I would
never say a word to anyone about this meeting.
I assured her that is the way it would be and if
she ever wanted to see me again she would have to
contact me for I would never contact her first.
She showed me up to her bedroom where we really
had tea. Then she asked me to dance with her. I am
not too good a dancer but I found she moved slow
and easy. The second dance was slower and we
folded together and before long I was caressing
her tight little ass. She had her eyes closed as I
kissed her. She seemed to slow down even more so I
worked on her zipper. She was warm to the touch
her back was smooth and she was not wearing a bra.
I slipped it off her shoulders and she was naked
from neck down. I pulled off my t-shirt and we
rubbed bare breasts to bare breasts. She stared to
fiddle with my belt and I found the last snap that
kept her dress around her hips. When her dress
fell to the floor so did my pants.
My cock came up neatly between her legs and laid
flat along her wet pussy. We were still moving but
not our feet. I was kissing her and working my
hips back and forth slowly so she could enjoy the
feel of my cock along her wet pussy. She bit my
lit and dug her nails into my back and I knew she
had just had her first climax. I wisp her off her
feet and carried her to the bed. There I wasted no
time getting my cock head wet on her juicy pussy.
She lifted her legs and parted them for me. I took
cock in hand and rubbed it up and down the wet
crack this drove her wild.
She finally said. "Oh, God, please fuck me." I
leaned forward and with some difficulty I got it
all the way in. She had a tight pussy and it felt
good. I do love a good wet juicy pussy. I fucked
her slow and easy for five minute in which time
she climaxed again. I don't know why I did what I
did but I pulled out before I cam and started
licking her pussy. She held my head in her hands
and from the breathing I knew that what I was dong
was the right thing to do. She was going up to
heaven again and again letting the waves of
passion flow up but not over the top. I kept her
there on that crest for another ten minutes before
I replace my tongue with my cock.
Whereupon I fucked her for another five minutes
then shot her full of a load that would have
filled a quart bottle. I was still cumming when I
pulled out so some of my hot sperm shot up on her
belly. When I stopped I was on my knees between
her legs and she was looking up at me with the
most satisfied smile I had eve seem. I smiled down
at her and with a finger I took the last drop of
cum off the tip of my cock and offered it to her.
She opened her mouth and licked it off my
fingertip. After a shower I was shown the front
door. I walked out and wave back at her. She
smiled and closed the door. I knew that I would
get another E-mail from her again soon.
I was not till I got home that I found a one
hundred dollar bill in my shirt pocket. It was a
total surprise to me and I did not feel as if it
was the proper thing to do. I had promised her I
would not call her so I called Aunt Stella. I told
her I was not in this for money and I did not
think it was right. She said, that if I tried to
return it I would only be hurting the ladies
feelings. So I put it back in my pocket and told
Stella I was free tomorrow if she was going to be
home. She was.
Again when I had not climaxed Stella bet me again
she could me cum. This time she bet me twenty
bucks. Again I won and still got a great blowjob.
On Friday I got E-mail from a lady that said she
was a friend of Stella's. So on Saturday morning I
went to a cabin up on the lake to meet this lady.
She told me she had talked not only to Stella but
also my first lady. It seems this was a close-knit
bunch of ladies but this lady was not a widow.
However she did say her husband was not capable of
having sex due to a heart condition. She was plump
with large round tits, a nice smile that was
framed by full puffy lips. She would turn out to
be one hell of a kisser even though she was not
very active as my first date was. Again she had a
tight pussy and she did reach a couple of climaxes
before I let go.
I did not eat her pussy either but I did run a
finger up into her ass as she reached her second
climax. This I don't was the first time she has a
finger up her tight butt because she gave out a
little oh, my oh my followed by a sound that could
only mean she liked it. After I showered she was
gone when I came out.
I dressed and went out to my old car. There was an
envelope on the seat. It contained a crisp one
hundred dollar bill.
Then I got E-mail from a lady that ask where I
lived and could she come to my place. I told her I
did not think that was a good Idea because we
could not be assured of privacy. So we agreed to
meet in a motel on the edge of town. She
stipulated that it had to be at night and the room
was to remain dark through the entire time we were
together. I told her I did not have a problem with
that. If she wanted to remain anonymous so be it.
We were not even supposed to talk. I agreed to her
terms and arrived on time. The door was unlocked
and I slipped in to the dark room. I could see a
form under the sheets. I stood by the bed dropping
my cloths where I stood.
I gather her naked body into my arms. She was just
the right size. I kissed her and she kissed me
back. She was warm and her breasts were small but
firm. I suckled them pulling on the nipples with
my mouth. She let out a moan of pleasure. With my
middle finger tip I rubbed her clitoris softly
hardly even touching it. Again the moan of
satisfaction. She had just a whisper of hair down
there I don't think it was shaved I just think he
hair was very thin. I bet she was a natural
blonde. Her tiny hand found my erection and curled
around it. She was measuring it by touch and I
could tell she was not unhappy about it's size.
She pushed me back and got between my legs.
She leaned down and took my cock head in her
mouth. It was so soft and sweet the way she worked
her mouth up and down my cock. She was rubbed that
little space between balls and ass hole with her
finger. I had never had that done before and it
was driving me wild. I was not sure if I could
hold off as I had always prided myself on doing.
So before I exploded I pulled her up away from my
cock. She lifted her self up sitting down on my
cock. It went in to the most wonderful pussy I had
ever been in. It was just deep enough so that the
head of my cock was rubbing up inside her but not
deep enough to hurt her. She was rocking and
bouncing on my cock.
She was doing most of the work. I had hold of her
hips and help lift her every time she rocked back.
I heard her gasp for breath as she lifted her
self-up as high as she could go without getting
off my cock. Then she came down hard taking all I
had to offer. She did hot lift up again right
away. She seemed to grin down on me kind of
rubbing from side to side. This gave me a feeling
like none other I had ever experienced. Then she
bent forward smashing her firm breasts into my
chest. Her pussy was pulsating around my cock. She
bit me on the neck and there was nothing I could
do. I exploded like a bomb from hell. She was also
shivering and quivering as I felt a flood of warm
fluid run down around my balls. She sat up jerking
shaking her head from side to side.
Her arms were stiff holding on to my shoulders.
Then she started bounce up and down again. Not
fast or very high just little jerks that I
believed were the last movements of her climax.
She was with out a doubt the most wonderful lover
I had ever had and would ever have I was sure of
that. We were locked together for several minutes.
She got up and went into the bathroom. She turned
on the shower and said through a muffled voice for
me to go and take the envelope off the nightstand
with me.
I did as I was told but I was so excited and still
so up from the loving of a lifetime. No one had
ever had made me climax that early or with so much
passion. I drove around the building and parked.
Walking back I stood in the shadows watching the
motel door. It was thirty minutes before she came
out. She was dressed in a hat pulled down and a
long coat covered every thing else. There was not
way I could tell who she was if I ever saw her
again. She walked briskly away from me. I did not
try to follow her I knew my mothers car when I saw
her get in.
That was a long time ago and since we have come to
understand that we love one another as loves not
mother and son. We are today lovers even though I
am married with a teenaged daughter. There has
never been anyone like my mother nor so she tells
me has there been for her. Maybe it's because we
are of the blood but yet today I still get the
same thrill I did on that first night. I no longer
receive e-mails. Nor do I see Aunt Stella any
more. I only enjoy my wife of fifteen years and
hopefully one day I can enjoy my daughter as well.
Oh, my wife knows of my relationship with my
mother and understands it you see she still visits
her Dad from time to time.
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