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In the immediate past I would have never dreamed of the turn of events that
had come upon my wife and I. It wasn't even remotely planned or thought
about before then, only in fantasy. If I could go back I wouldn't, as we
have grown quite fond of the fun we have been having as of late. And of
course, Leah is having the time of her life, with good reason.
It all started when Leah had her 42nd birthday, and not only was she feeling
down, but she was having irregular periods to boot. Some months she would
go 2 ½ weeks and then get her period again with often-unpredictable length.
She was in her prime for sex drive, and that was even increasing a bit, but
the periods were a drag on our sex-life. She had gone to her doctor to talk
about this prior, and she had suggested for Leah to go on the pill to
regulate not only the duration of her period, but also the intensity. So
in the Early spring Leah officially went back on the pill.. 12 years of a
condom dependent sex life was soon to be over. The low dosage prescription
she decided on required a bit of time to assure the doctor that she indeed
was protected, so we still had sex with condoms. We hoped that the pill
would be the answer, if she got back into a regular cycle, in turn our sex
life infinitely become more enjoyable. PLUS she could continue to take the
pill if we were going on vacation or such, and not worry about being
"unavailable" when we were away. I could also see a pronounced increase in
her suggestiveness towards asking for sex. I had suggested many times in
the past that she indulge herself in some "unique" sexual encounters, but to
date she never entertained any of my suggestions, on the contrary, she
usually ended up mad. Many times in the past I had admitted the fantasies
I sometimes had as we had sex, most times seeing or knowing she was in the
middle of having sex with another man, only to be reprimanded later for my
admissions. I had kept the details of my fantasies fairly quiet and to
myself in the recent past Not recently however. She was dressing sexier,
almost to the provocative. She also was indulging in more sexual fantasies,
some even with a dark handsome stranger whose only goal was to take her for
his pleasure. You know, romance novel stuff. She was definitely feeling
good about this and it showed.
So as it progresses, we had the opportunity to sell our house and move
into a great house in the next town over. The couple we bought the house
from was moving out of state and they had to have a fast passing, as the
wife needed to get her kids registered in school, but Steve (the husband)
needed to stay local for a few more months until his job transfer could be
finalized. We had agreed on a fast passing, and had success in selling our
house quickly. All went well, except that the short term rental that Steve
had arranged fell through at the last minute, and he begged us to postpone
the passing until he found suitable housing, which couldn't be done as the
movers, and the new owners were in the midst of time sensitive schedules. I
talked it over with Leah and we agreed that Steve could stay in the master
suite until he had to move. He had given us such a great price on the house
that we declined payment for anything except food. We were going to re-do
most of the house anyway so we were not upset that the master bedroom was
off limits for a while. It was a perfect situation, as our schedules didn't
conflict in the least. Steve was usually out of the house early (7 am) and
I left most often at 5:30 Leah worked from home so we were like roommates.
The only time we were together was the weekends, and Steve tried to make
himself as scarce as her could. But the close proximity had us all becoming
friends.
In late May I was getting ready for work when I noticed Steve was still
around. He had taken the day off to open the in ground pool as a favor to
repay our hospitality. I went outside and gave him a cup of coffee and we
shot the breeze for a minute. Leah was getting up as we heard her clanging
around in the kitchen, and I chatted with Steve for a few more minutes until
he started looking over my shoulder from time to time with a disbelieving
look on his face. I turned and caught a glimpse of Leah walking naked back
and forth in the kitchen. She was oblivious to the fact that Steve was
still home, and she was sorting through all the pans in the kitchen in
anticipation of the arrival of our new cabinets later that week. We both
stood there for a seconds staring at her as she stood on her tiptoes.. The
screen door of the slider did little to mask her nakedness. I laughed and
said I had better sneak back in and let her know that Steve was still home
so she could get out of this situation without embarrassment.. Steve
promised to keep his mouth shut and went back out to the shed to hide for a
bit so Leah couldn't see him. I went in through the garage and said hi to
my lovely yet naked wife. She jumped, not expecting to see me and asked why
I was still home. I told her I was out chatting with Steve who was staying
home to open the pool for us. She immediately covered her breasts and
ducked behind the boxes, looking around for Steve. "Where is he" she
shrieked. "I didn't know he was home. He is NEVER here during the week!!"
I calmed her and told her to run up and throw on a robe, as Steve was out by
the shed busy with his project. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek then
bounded upstairs and put on her robe. Wow, THAT could have been
embarrassing she exclaimed as she came back downstairs to finish her
project. But I could tell that she had gotten a bit of a charge out of it
too. I grinned and told her that if she gave Steve an eyeful now and then
he might do more chores for us. She looked half serious when she replied,
not a bad idea. I'll try it. Smirked and me and went back to her pans. I
took the last sip of my coffee and off to work I went. My half stiff cock
tucked into my pants. "Wow" I though.
I had fantasized throughout the day about what could happen now that Steve
had seen my wife naked. We were 30 or so feet from the kitchen, but there
was no escaping the loveliness of Leah's behind as she stretched on tiptoes
up high. Wow.
I called Leah a couple of times during the day as I always do, but she wasn'
t around and the answering machine picked up on both occasions. She must be
out shopping I though, and went back to work.
On the way home I stopped at the liquor store and bought some Mudslide mix
for the night. I was so wound up that I knew I need to get laid in short
order, and what is easier than a drunk girl right?. I pulled into the
driveway and saw Steve's Car and remembered that he had stayed home to open
the pool... I went inside and found the house alive with wonderful smells.
Steve and Leah had prepared a smorgasbord of food for dinner. I couldn't
believe what I saw. They cooked roast pork, fish casserole and some
fabulous skewered appetizers that were wonderful. I asked what was the
occasion, and Steve looked over at me and with a sad face said "I am hoping
you wont throw me out, but my transfer is delayed another 3 weeks or so, and
I want you to know I wont blame you for throwing me out, but I could really
use the place to stay for a small while longer." Well I wasn't really
upset, but Leah and I had planned the renovation of the Master Suite for
next week. I looked at her and she shrugged. "Can we delay the builders?"
I asked. Leah said that they called yesterday to confirm the date, and she
had mailed them a check to start the work. I didn't want the work to stop,
so we worked out a deal that he would move his bed into the small study area
right next to our room. We would be able to be separated but we would share
a bathroom. He thanked me and we dropped the subject for the evening.
The dinner and the drinks were great, and the pool was not only opened, but
almost clear. We decided in our drunken state to give it a try. Leah ran
inside to get on a suit even with the loud protests of both Steve and myself
urging her to go bare-assed. She came out in her robe and some towels. I
expected her to have a couple of suits for both Steve and myself, but she
brought nothing. We walked over to the pool and Steve and I looked at each
other and shrugged.... the next thing Leah knew we were stripping off our
clothes, and slipping into the cool water. She was stunned, yet she didn't
let on. She slipped the robe off of her body to reveal a little bikini
outfit that I had never seen before, and she too slipped into the water...
squealing from the cold as she went up to her neck. She muttered something
about the cold water and its effect on the male body, and we grunted back
but knew she was probably right in her assumption that we would be less than
impressive on our exit. We sat by the edge with Steve separated from Leah
by me, and we chatted for a while. I asked Leah to get out and grab our
drinks from the table, and she looked up at us and said "why don't you two
go get them?" with a wicked smirk on her face..... Steve promptly pulled
himself from the pool water, his ass wet and shining, and walked over to the
table to get the drinks.... He turned to walk back and he had placed the
pitcher of Mudslides strategically over his groin area to conceal his
manhood, and as I laughed, Leah was visibly disappointed. What a night.
We played cat and mouse and got roaring drunk until the mosquitoes drove us
out of the pool and into the house. By that time it was dark, and we were
all ready for bed. This was Steve's last night in the master suite so he
quickly took his towel wrapped body and went off to bed, probably to relieve
himself from all the teasing he witnessed. Leah and I looked at each
other, and within seconds were naked and running for our room.... what a
hot night that was... Great sex, and a sexy lady to sleep next to all
night long....
The next morning we all were a bit under the weather, and of course our bad
planning made it also a workday. Leah could duck under the radar being
self-employed, but Steve and myself had other problems. I went into work on
time but Steve was still trying to get his act together when I left. He
wasn't one to party all night and not feel the effects, so he was slow
moving to say the least. Leah stayed in bed. Steve left about a half hour
after I did, but returned home in short order. sick as a dog. By the time
Leah and Steve finally came to their senses it was around 1:30 in the
afternoon. Leah was in a skimpy nightshirt, when she appeared from her
bedroom.. She walked into the kitchen and she was surprised to hear Steve
in his room. As she listened she heard him moaning. was he OK? She
though, and upon closer listening she knew he was more than OK. he was
seconds from Cumming.. He was masturbating with his door half open. He
still must be drunk she thought. Obviously he came as his words became
louder and more intense. Then as suddenly, they fell silent. He rustled
about, and a few minutes later he appeared quite sheepishly in the kitchen.
He looked very cute Leah thought as he walked over and got a cup of coffee
from the freshly brewed pot on the stove. Leah just watched him. She was
unaware that she was focused on the bulge in his sweatpants.. He was
nervous that she MIGHT have seen or heard him in the throws of ecstasy..
He had to know, and he blurted out "I am sorry if I was too loud just then..
I have been away from Trish (his wife) for so long I just had to cum. Leah
just grinned and said to Steve " relax honey, I did hear you and I am sorry
you are in such a state.. I feel it is half my fault because of last night.
He unconsciously nodded yes. Steve was sitting there sad because he was
caught masturbating because his wife wasn't there to relieve him. Leah was
so amused that she had caused such a reaction in the otherwise quiet man,
she asked him how often he needed release. Steve was surprised at the
question, but quickly answered that Trish was one of those girls that
emptied him daily. She was very concerned that Steve was so unfulfilled in
recent weeks, and was always asking him if he emptied himself to relieve his
tension. Leah started to fidget in her seat.. Listening intently as Steve
told her how Trish always left him smiling even in the midst of her periods.
"That is what a mouth is for" she always said. Steve was looking sheepishly
at the table, smiling as he talked about his wife, obviously in need of her.
Leah and Steve noticed the time and both agreed that they had better get on
with the day, and they both headed for the bathroom to shower at the same
time, stopping to laugh at the confined living arrangements. Steve
mentioned that it was just like college around here, and let Leah go ahead
of him. As she passed she asked what was college like? And waited for an
answer. Steve quickly told her of his apartment that he shared with another
guy and two girls.. Modesty, he declared, went out the window in the
morning as we had 1 bathroom between us. It was a "if you look don't tell"
kind of mentality. Leah laughed out loud, and as she slid back the shower
curtain she noticed its opaque white finish and said to Steve "if you want
to shave while I am in the shower, go right ahead.. You can't see through
the curtain anyway. Steve looked up at the clock and admitted that the time
saved would be good and he took Leah up on her offer. Leah felt the water
of the shower, and after she was satisfied with the temperature, quickly
slipped out of her white robe and just as quick slid behind the curtain.
showering with Steve in his loose fitting PJ bottoms three feet away. She
felt very naughty as she soaped up and washed herself. Steve did get an
eyeful in the mirror as Leah slipped off her robe, but didn't let on. Leah
asked Steve to pass her a razor out of the medicine cabinet, and she poked
her head out past the shower curtain to retrieve the item. Steve asked her
how often she had to shave, a bit of bathroom conversation. "What part of my
body?" She questioned, as she managed a wicked grin far from his sight
behind the shower curtain. Steve, not one to mince words, said" I actually
wanted to ask if you shaved your pussy, but I thought it might not be polite
to ask". Leah faked being insulted and splashed a bit of water over the
shower curtain on Steve's back, and scolded "fresh". Steve laughed to
himself, but still he persisted in asking: "So... do you shave?" Yes I do,"
replied the less intimidated Leah. After she was done and as Steve was
washing off his face Leah reached out to grab a towel from the rack, and as
quickly as she had got in the shower, she slid out in the same manner,
wrapping the towel around her body. "There" she exclaimed, "that wasn't too
bad", as she slid by Steve, her toweled body lightly pressing up against his
tight behind as she headed to her room. "Hey" shouted Steve. "May I see?"
He pleaded, but she continued. "No way sweetie" Leah teased as she
flirt-like smiled and lifted the corner of her towel. She smiled that sexy
smile of hers and bounded away. She closed the door and started getting
ready. The next thing she noticed was Steve walking past the other door to
the room, as the bath was shared between his room and Leah's, and as he
passed he casually glanced over to get a full frontal of Leah as she stood
there motionless in front of him. Dripping wet and naked.. feeling very
sexy. Steve quickly apologized as he walked over to the door and closed it
most of the way, his eyes never leaving her shaved torso. "this way we can
talk" Steve informed, Leah had a bit of privacy, but actually wanted none.
"You look great shaved" he professed. They both were speechless as they
continued dressing, Leah amazed at the wetness that she felt between her
legs.
These arrangements went on for the entire time Steve planned to stay, with
Steve and Leah finally forgoing the modesty part, as they both walked around
in the morning naked, or close to it, getting ready. I of course rarely saw
any of it as I left well before they got up, and I just heard bits and
pieces as they talked between themselves at dinner. I would give my
comments as much as I could and not offend Leah, but I wanted to suggest
much more. I refrained.
The next week I got a lead for a big job about 4 hours from home, and I was
planning on making it a day trip, leaving very early to have my meeting,
then driving home late in the day. However as the day arrived the weather
was awful and I mentioned to Leah that I might stay over if the traveling
was poor. The rain was coming down in buckets, and not only did the drive
take hours longer than I had expected, but the client was delayed in
arriving and wasn't expected until 6 PM. I was definitely going to stay
over and phoned Leah and told her not to wait, as I would be home midday on
Wednesday. She was disappointed. As she was planning a celebration with
blender drinks on my return, as the job was as good as mine, but I
Told her to have blender drinks with Steve, and we will have more on
Wednesday. She faked whining, and we said goodbye. Leah was bummed as she
had already got all the mixes made, and the rainy day was so depressing.
The weather was cold and raw, and for some reason the heat pump wasn't
putting out any heat. She fidgeted with the thermostat until the faceplate
fell off in her hand. Now what she yelled, no heat! She went to the
bedroom pulled on a sweatshirt and continued making dinner. It was going to
be quite a feast for her and Steve Leah thought as she prepared the
celebratory meal.
Steve returned home drenched from the rain around 2:30 in the afternoon to
find Leah fiddling with the thermostat. Here let me look at that he said
and he took the broken faceplate from her hands, announcing the unpromising
condition of the plastic piece. "What happened to this?" he muttered with a
grin. "It looks as if you beat it up." I JUST TURNED UP THE HEAT AND OFF
IT POPPED" Leah exclaimed with a frown, and now the heat wont turn on at
all, worse is I think the air conditioner is stuck on low. Next thing they
both heard was a gust of wind howling by the house and a snap from above.
The thud was loud but they couldn't figure out what had hit the roof, and
they went back to the matter at hand. Steve finally gave up and went off to
the door. "Where are you going?" asked Leah in a disbelieving voice. "No
way are you going out in this stuff". Steve just looked at her and said he
was just zipping up to the hardware store for a new thermostat. "Steve,
please don't be silly", scolded my wife." We will survive until tomorrow
with no heat, I will just put on some more flannel stuff. Steve shivered in
his wet clothes, and was secretly thankful that Leah had asked him to stay..
The sounds of the rain and the distant thunder was enough to make him want
to stay in shelter, and he needed to get out of his wet clothes soon or he
would freeze to death. "OK" he agreed, " we will tough it out together".
He went in to change and it was then he noticed to heavenly smells coming
from the kitchen. What is that fantastic thing I smell?" he inquired, "oh
that's me, " quipped Leah as she came into the bedroom with a spoonful of
dinner for him to try. Steve was in his briefs and was obviously cold as he
shivered opening his mouth to accept the tasty treat. "Yummy" he approved.
"I will get dressed and help you," he said. Just get the blender out said
Leah, we are going to need the warmth of rum tonight". They both nodded as
the temperature seemingly was dropping like a stone. They ate a wonderful
supper and lay on the sofa afterwards with their drinks.. On opposite ends
under blankets, but the cold was really getting to them, and they looked at
each other and without words, turned and spooned together. They watched
sitcoms and drank until about 9 pm, when the phone rang. I told Leah that
the job was mine, and we were going to be rolling in it for a while. Leah
was so happy and she downed the drink in one gulp. Steve got up and made a
couple more drinks, this time doubling up on the rum. anything to warm up he
thought. Leah said goodbye, as Steve screamed across the room
"congratulations". The two of them were fairly well hammered by 10Pm and
the talk was giddy and suggestive and they found themselves laughing at
everything! They decided that they should go to bed and quickly picked up
the empty drinks and washed them. They did their routines in the bathroom,
and said goodnight to each other. Steve stripped down and slid into bed,
and jumped up with a howl. Agggrrh. He shouted, my bed is all wet! He
looked up at the ceiling and saw a small, but steady drip coming from the
ceiling right into the middle of his now soaked bed. Oh shit he exclaimed
as he stared up at the mess, Leah hearing his screams bounded into the room
to find Steve standing with his semi erect cock pointing proudly at her, she
looked at him for a bit too long she decided, then looked up at the ceiling.
Oh my she said as she started laughing, somewhat from the circumstance,
somewhat from the embarrassment of standing inches from an aroused man that
was not her husband. Steve finally noticed his naked state, apologized and
looked around for his PJ bottoms, only to find them sitting in a shallow
puddle of rainwater. Damn he said, and walked past Leah to his dresser, his
purple headed cock lightly brushing her white cotton nightshirt as he passed
her. Muttering his disbelief, and stuffing his disobedient cock in his
flimsy cotton pajama bottoms, Steve looked bewildered. He thought not only
of the sleeping arrangements, but also of the repairs to the roof, which was
still technically his. He held his head, and went into the kitchen and
poured himself a large glass of the rum that was still sitting on the
counter. Oh my word he said. What else??? Leah and Steve looked at each
other, and in a second, they found themselves laughing hysterically at the
circumstance they found themselves in. Steve grabbed another glass and
filled it with ice, a splash of coke, and a lot of rum and handed it to the
already drunk Leah. Here, he said, drink with me please.. I am miserable
in all ways. Leah couldn't help to see that Steve was still very engorged,
and the end of his cock was pushing the front of his pajama bottoms out in a
tent like manner. She quipped, "Well SOMEONE isn't too upset by matters" as
she gestured to his misbehaving cock. Steve visibly blushed and tried to
conceal his rouge member, only to have its head pop out, purple and swollen,
for all to see. "See! He wants to see what is going on" Leah continued.
She turned on her heels giggling and walked into the living room to snuggle
under the blankets. Well where are you she yelled from the sofa as Steve
grabbed his drink and walked over to her.. Steve's embarrassment began
leaving, and his composure returned. When Leah actually looked closely at
Steve she saw that he had left his cock out and had put a pair of sunglasses
strategically on the shaft. Leah howled in laughter, and he plopped down
beside her, removed the sunglasses, and with a smirk pulled the covers up
over the both of them. Leah calmed down and the two of them tried their
best to get warm as they watched TV on the sofa.
All of a sudden Steve awoke when a louder than usual commercial came on the
TV. He glanced over at the time on the VCR and groaned. It was 1:00 am,
and he and Leah had fallen asleep in a twisted ball. They were at least
warm, but his arm was asleep, and it was obvious that they needed to get to
sleep. He nudged Leah and took her by the arm and led her to bed. He
tucked her in, and started back to make due on the sofa. Leah started
whining and complaining at how cold she was and Steve smiled and went over
to tuck her in tighter. It was then that he felt the sheets, and they were
damn cold to say the least. He didn't have a second to even speak when
Leah lifted the covers and half asleep she invited him in. She needed his
warmth in the frigid bed. He scooted under the covers, and they both
intertwined into each other like squirming puppies. trying to get warm, and
comfortable. Steve always slept nude and sometime during the night he
removed his bottoms and snuggled close to the bare bottomed Leah. They
spooned and slept well into the morning. The alarm purred at 6:30 and Steve
reached over and found the button and shut its incessant ringing. He turned
back and looked at Leah who had also removed her nightie during the night.
She was lovely. Such a nice back as she slept all curled up. He got back
in bed and held her close, making sure he didn't let his stirring cock get
the wrong idea. It was morning and his wood would be popping up anyway, no
need to torture himself. It was so cold in the house that it was impossible
to choose to get up, so he stayed under the covers and found himself dozing
off. It wasn't long that Leah reached behind her and repositioned his fully
erect and rock hard erection from the lower part of her back. She must have
been quite uncomfortable, but she didn't let on other than to tuck it neatly
between her closed legs. It was warm, and erotic. She went off to sleep,
but Steve slowly stirred. He felt that hot need to empty himself, the need
that gets stronger after a night of drink and poor sleep. He found himself
having to stop himself from grinding into her a few times. When he pulled
away Leah scooted herself back towards him, whether to be warm, or an
unconscious reflex as she dozed Steve was not sure. Needless to say he
couldn't stop himself as time went on from slowly rubbing himself between
her pussy lips. He was in a half dream state as he imagined the feeling of
his cock's head slowly pushing past her tightness. entering her open pussy.
mounting her and pushing his manhood deep within her.. Taking her as his.
Emptying his seed in her, Leah feeling this dark skinned friend of hers as
he relieves himself inside her. Cum in her. Cum deep in Her womb as he
pushes himself further into her folds. and then."POOF". Steve awoke
abruptly; startled and flushed. and INSIDE Leah as the final spurts of his
sperm pumped inside her. As he was dozing he had obviously slipped in her
pussy, and with very little motion, had managed to bring himself to orgasm.
Leah had been married for years, and this was the first time in at least a
decade that she enjoyed a man, unprotected, in her body. Live sperm dancing
about in her loveliness. Condoms were the norm for birth control, and it was
just very recently that the Pill would have become effective. Steve should
consider himself lucky to be the first man to try out her newfound
sterility. He felt something, but I am sure you could call it luck.
Oh shit he thought, he was still in her, as his cock slowly lost its
invading hardness and began retreating from her body. Leah was sleeping
somewhat soundly, and made a whimpering sound as he gently reposition his
body with the intent of pulling out of her pussy. He lay there in post
ecstasy, and was so fulfilled as he hadn't had a woman in a long time, yet
he was nervous of what had happened, and what Leah would say when she found
out. More so that he had cum directly in her pussy. Was she protected? He
had lots of questions.. He lay there as sleep beckoned again, he turned
towards her and grabbed her tight, she turned towards him, and they
intertwined limbs and drifted off to sleep.every once in a while Leah
muttering an intelligible word or two..
It was 8 am when Leah awoke and fuzzily looked up at the dreary sky from her
window, she had had a slew of dreams last night. She also had dreamt of sex
with Steve, where he was in need of her as he was sleepless and she
responded by allowing him to use her charms to help him to sleep. She was
fully aware of her aroused state from the wetness she felt between her
lovely legs. She remembered that he lay next to her in bed, and looked over
at him sleeping. He had removed the heavy blankets from his body, and was
covered only by the thin white sheet. The sheets formed a perfect outline
of his body. accentuating his chest muscles, powerful legs and half engorged
penis. "Does this man ever NOT have an erection?" She wondered. The sheets
were also a bit wet where the tip of his cock was positioned, a round darker
area where he was leaking his man fluids. She found herself very flushed
and hot. It was erotic to see this sleeping man, this naked hunk asleep in
her bed. "Oh dear.."she though " he is in my bed!" She tried to remember
the night, but it was all a blur after they got drunk on the sofa. He
stirred and pulled her to him and she laid her head on his chest. She was
thinking about last night and remembered the sunglasses stunt he pulled and
chuckled to herself. Steve moved a bit forcing Leah to reposition her head.
Her face was now inches from the tip of his cock, and she watched as the
sheets slowly twitched and moved as he filled with blood. the darker color
of his head showing through the shear fabrics of the sheets. She lay there
and watched as his cock grew in length until it was inches from her.. She
knew that she could easily turn her head a bit and her tongue could touch
him if she wanted. She lay there watching his erection, a show she had
never seen. She imagined how it would feel to boldly slurp him in her
mouth. Her husband loved the sensation, as did she, and he had always
complimented her on her oral talents. She was so horny this morning that it
was all she could do not to slip the sheets down exposing his penis and do
just that. That and more she thought. Even though she loved the power that
came with bringing a man to ecstasy she remained still, wanting to indulge
herself in him, but refraining. Yet she stayed lying on his belly, inches
from him, watching this sexy man at rest. Just then he repositioned
himself, obviously getting hot from the covers he pulled the fabric from his
legs, leaving his cock head barely covered, and the shaft, the long lovely
shaft, fully exposed.. The veins, straining and filling his girth with
erection producing blood. Leah was now less than an inch from his manhood,
his tip must have been freely oozing pre-cum, as the wet spot he produced
was expanding in size and now touched her face. The sweet smell of a man was
reeling in her mind. She intentionally moved herself in a way that the
sheets peeled back even more from his tool, his purple cock head half
exposed and straining against the fabric that remained to be free.. He
continued to grow and in a few more seconds his cock sprung away from the
confines of the sheets and it was then that she felt his cock brush her
lips. she could not move as his tip came to rest squarely in front of her
mouth, and she instinctively parted her lips. She was scared to let him
touch her lips so she kept her mouth open so his cock was in the opening,
yet she resisted the urge to feel him. It was then that a drip of his
fluids fell onto her lower lip. it was warm and welcome and she couldn't
help herself as she took her tongue and tasted him. She waited with a
frenzied feeling for more. He stirred again and slid himself a bit higher
on the bed and now she had a problem as she pulled her head back from his
bulging shaft. He pulled her to him and almost instinctively in one quick
fluid motion he rolled on top of her. Leah was shocked as he started
kissing her neck and licking her shoulders. Steve was beside himself. He
was not a gentleman right now. He was powerful and driven, and he was
horny. She gently gave him a resistance nudge to see if he knew what he was
doing, and he responded by pinning her tighter under his tight waist. He
reached down and positioned himself at her opening, and opening his eyes a
bit said "I am sorry about this, but I just cant help myself", with that he
pushed himself in her, sliding easily into the already lubricated woman
beneath his rigid body. Leah wanted this, but wasn't sure if she should let
him have her this way. It was then that she felt that irresistible
sensation as her pushed into her, deeply seating himself in her warmth. He
positioned himself for business and with few words he began to take her, to
have her. He pounded into her his balls slapping her in a rhythmic beat
that made her quiver. She came almost immediately and she found her hands
holding his tight butt so that he stayed deep in her. She lifted her legs
high in the air, giving him an unobstructed access to her body. She was
giving this man all of herself. She rubbed his back and felt his muscles
tensing as he rode her, enjoyed her. It was after about 15 minutes or so
she noticed his movements changed. His rhythm was more intense, deeper, and
more animalistic. He was going at her without regard, no mercy. It was a
tensing of his body, that made her look at him, his face before hers, his
eyes wide with fury.. He was on top of her, giving his sperm to her, or was
it forcing his sperm on her, in her. He was well charged it seems, as he
came for a long while. He came with more intensity than she had experienced
before, with her husband, or with prior lovers. She actually FELT the warm
addition as he emptied himself within her folds. She could feel spurts
hitting her vaginas walls. She felt so sexy under this man. So excited.
So wicked, yet she hoped he would stay in her after he cam. Force his sperm
to absorb in her body.
She was smiling. She smiled from ear to ear as she watched him from her
vantage point. She was mesmerized at his expressions as was he of hers. It
was a magic moment for them both. No more than complete sexual release.
They finally stopped moving and grinding, and looked at each other and
laughed out loud. They were lighthearted, and felt wonderful for the
moment. "WOW." Leah said in a panting breathless voice "that was very
unexpected'. Steve nodded and gently lowered himself on her, holding her
captive under his muscular weight, yet not crushing her in the least, almost
as if he were guarding his conquest from others, sheltering her from harm.
Leah loved the feeling and gleefully wrapped her legs around Steve's butt as
they touched each other, touched shoulders, touched necks and faces.
Kissing eyes and forehead. Touching for sensation, for a place to remember
this sensuality they had just experienced. Steve never removed his spent
cock from her. He stayed in her for as long as his size would allow, and
only when Leah's womanhood did spasm in afterglow did he glide out of her.
A slow trickle of his fluids followed in short order. They touched for a
while and chatted. The need for release had vanished. Steve and Leah both
pleasured. The need had gone. Yes for now it seemed.
They kept in touch for three years after Steve and Trish moved. Leah and I
would fly down for a week a few times a year, and they would reacquaint
themselves. It was very sexy to see Leah with such an obviously well fucked
look on her face, and even though I had to wait to have her, it was a
sensation not to believe to have her when she settled back down to reality.
Sexy, if you ask me.