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A Gigolo in the Family
by Satyriasis69
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.