ABQ Denise, character II

The Morning After

The tone of unfermented brewing coffee, bacon frying and eggs woke me up the next morning. I smiled. It took a minute or so to apprise the reason I have a moustache. I took a deep breathing spell and as much as I love the smell Roger Bacon, eggs and coffee, from my mustache came the scent of Denise's kitty-cat and ass. That over took my mood and my dick started to get operose. I jumped out of bed and went straight to the lavatory to hire a piss because I know how toilsome it is to piss with a severe on and cum with a wide bladder. I made it just in meter to be able-bodied to let off myself completely. Now neither of my business organisation above existed. With Denise's scent on my moustache, my hardening dick, I lick my moustache and head to the kitchen bare ass naked with my morning time Wood leading the way. After last night, this pitiful, heart broken wuss has more confidence that ever.



As I get to the kitchen I see Denise hard at work making breakfast for us. She is wearing an forestage that covered her face side but left her ass naked without it. It's the 1st time I see her ass in all it's aura, in the light. That sight, and"morning Sir Henry Wood ”, my memory of how she fucked me with that ass last night and knowing she hasn't heard me enter the room, I spot some butter on the table. I grab the entire stick in my hand, approaching her, the paw without the butter reached under her forestage and hunting for her clitoris. I find it. At the same time, I kiss the scruff of her cervix, she moans. Her clit is hard and wet. As she gets into all that. Then, I not so gently, without warning I shove the peg of butter up her ass. She gasps but, knowing what's coming following, she turns off the burners on the kitchen stove.

I push it in, she pushes it out. Over and over we repeat. Her hot ass is melting the butter. As it melts it gets smaller and goes deeper in her ass. My hand is covered with liquified butter, the butter drips between my digit to the floor. Her proscenium is tied in the backrest. I untie it and turn her around. My butter covered hand hang-up between her tits. She seems mesmerized. She likes what I'm doing but she doesn't know what's adjacent.

"wrapper those buttered tits around my dick."I demand. With a coy grin she drops to her knees and pushes her tit together and says"ass them ”.

Her tits are not huge, I mean she's not"promiscuous titty fuck"huge. But she did everything potential to pretend it knead. With every up stroke she licked the butter off the headway of my prick along with my pre-cum.. Every clock time she did she looked up to me and smiled. What she is doing felt and looked incredibly good but my first light wood motive more.

"child, your ass is dripping with butter. What better tasting lube is there ?"

She stands up and turns to me and grin, grab my butter lubed superintendent tough cock and starts stroking it and gives me a little kiss on the lips. Sarcastically, she says"I guess you should work it up before it all goes away."

She turns around and bends over the kitchen replication, reaches back and pulls her ass face apart.

"Fuck that ”, I say.

She says,"Exactly."

The butter is oozing from her ass and running down both her second joint. Her ass trap refulgence from being so well greased, and gapes a trivial as she spreads her cheeks, inviting me to fuck her ass.

( Ladies, morning wood has no scruples. There is nothing romantic about it. It needs a hole to fuck. He'll fuck the one he wants. Give it up, which ever, however, just take it. You will be rewarded. )

Denise spreading her cheeks meant nothing. It didn't need the invitation. The fiddling head took over the big caput the minute I stepped into the room. With forenoon wood in hand I move forward and with no mercy thrust my cock up her ass egg deep. She yelped like a dog in pain in the neck. Morning Natalie Wood didn't maintenance. I started pounding her ass. Every diagonal, total length. My ballock were slapping her puss. The solely sound in the way was our flesh slapping. Her following sound was"awwwwwrrrrrrg"and she pushed her ass towards me. I take half a whole step back and reset my angle. I grab her hair's-breadth and pull her straits back as I drive my tool into her ass. Balls deep, I stay there. I wrap my free arm around her waist her pull her finisher. I get a millimeter deeper in her ass. I freeze. Every inch of dawn Natalie Wood is up her ass as deep as potential. She starts to pant. I start to sense her ass convulse. It gets so escaped, I push, she squeezes. I freeze again. repeat but quicker, tighter. repeat even straightaway still. repeat over and over, faster and faster. She is jerking me off with her ass .I pulling on her hair, pull her tighter to me. She lets out a low, yearn moan. Her anal turmoil continue. I'm getting close, I'm about to cum. Suddenly she goes limp. falls to her knees. My shaft pops out of her ass dripping with butter and pre-cum……

"Damnit fair sex, I'm not done with you yet."I reach down and piece her up by her arm stone pit, swing her around so she is sitting on the storey with her head against the cabinet. Her eyes are closed but her mouth is assailable as she tries to catch her breath. I step forward. With no subtly at all I push my putz down her throat. Slowly her optic open and reckon right at me. I grab a fistful of hair on each slope of her head with both hands hold her still and know her pharynx. Our heart stay locked on each other's. With her head against the cabinet, there is no"give"when I push in. In fact, with the hold of her hair's-breadth, I pull her closer with every button in. Her convulsing ass brought me to the edge so it didn't take long until my first shot went down her throat…..

I love watching a lady friend eat my cum so I backed off and dropped the rest of my shipment into her open lip, on her lingua. Again we lock centre,"Don't drink yet. flavor it, swirl it around in your mouth. I want to ascertain you revel my cum. ”. She complies with a smile.

There is aught better than watching a adult female savour your cum. Putting on a show because she loves it as a lot as I do watching. My eyes on her mouth, hers on mine watching her backtalk. Eventually she says,

"Please sir, may I withdraw your joy"?

"My joy ? Is that what you call a mouthful of cum"?

"Isn't that what it is ? That's why I love it. I give you joy. You give me joy. That makes us joyous. Any logical argument"?

"No sister. I'd be a fool to reason with that ”.



"Yes you would"

"smart ass ”.

"No, butter ass"she says with grinning and a immense shipment of cum still in her mouth. ( her past experience is showing as I watch her whirl my cum around in her mouth savoring it )



Her eyes locked on mine, she asks,"may I please accept ?

"Yes you may, swallow my joy."

With an hearable gulp she closes her middle as my load goes down her pharynx. Her heart surface and expression into mine, she smiles and says,"Thank you ”.

I'm way out of breather and panting like I just ran a Marathon, I say,"WOW Baby. I have never…….."I ask,"What's for breakfast ?"

Denise replies with a coy smile,"I ate you, your morning Ellen Price Wood. I'm not thirsty for anything else than that. I want Thomas More of the Lapplander ”, she says while stroking my sensible rooster, milking out what cum uneaten, being surely my Lucille Ball are completely drained with a string of my cum attached to her scummy lip she says…….

"bacon, eggs, hash-browns, coffee, and V-8……. I'd be happy with more morning wood."



"Tomorrow is another day ”. You just sucked the life out of me."I say in between pants. Baby…. Please, feed me."I say as I sit at the kitchen tabular array she backs up and pushes her spread ass into my face"I see butter leaking from her ass and pussy juice mixing with the butter running down her inner thighs. We both crack up laughing. I smack her buttered ass cheeks, hard."Oooo,"she says and snaps back to standing straight up."Breakfast baby, breakfast NOW…… please ”. ( WOW what a woman. )

I sit at the mesa and just watch this incredibly sexy woman prepare our breakfast. She puts the proscenium back on but her best plus is still barren and dripping butter. If I wasn't already totally sexually drained, I would have fucked her one more clip. But, I knew it would not be possible. I am drained and I am spent. I knew she was not only surprised this morning time but satisfied too. And the way we"JUST GET ALONG ”, sex, as estimable as it was the first time is only going to get better over prison term ( if that's possible ) and it's been about a class since we first met. We were in dear long before the lust just added to our relationship.

It turns out that turning off the stove when she felt the stick of butter go up her ass, the Viscount St. Albans cooked perfectly in the residue heating plant as the pan cooled. She had whipped up two trough of three orchis for omelets but never added the chives, ham, mushroom cloud, sliced jalapenos and cheddar cheese high mallow. All that was sitting in bowls on the counter. She obviously sliced and chopped those things before my morning wood"plan of attack"took her away from her job. She put three pans on the stove. ( she needed to get another stick of butter from the fridge ). That made me smiling. She turned to me and sarcastically shook the new stick of butter at me like it was her finger, ( sarcastically scolding me. ) I chuckled. She turned her back to me and scooped up some of the butter leaking from her ass the turned toward me and sucked her finger clean.

In my release state, all I could muster was,"you cruel bitch ”. But, I said it with a smile.

As the non stick omelet Pan, plus one to a greater extent heated up on the stove she grabbed two whole potato and her shredder. She spent about three minutes shredding those Solanum tuberosum into hashish brown. She added a soundly amount of money of butter to one of the Pan. When that butter liquefied she added the white potato and flattened them in the pan. I heard the sizzle and smelled the potatoes as they fried. She put a cover on the pan and came to me, dropped to her knees between my legs. She looks me in the centre and said,"I'm going to suck your cock. If you can cum in 3 proceedings, when I need to flip the white potato vine and start the omelets, groovy ! If not, too bad for you. At least I'll get a taste of us and we'll both feed upon the hearty breakfast that I made for us.

"

With that she aggressively started sucking my dick. She took me deep and fucked me with her throat. She pulled it out and milked whatever pre-cum I could make. Licked it up, smacked her lips and smiled at me. Then we hear the ding of the timer.

"Oh well stud."tinker's dam, you taste safe, but it's time to serve breakfast."

She flips the potatoes. Recovers the pan, drops butter into the omelette pans, puts the schnittlaugh, ham, mushroom-shaped cloud, jalapenos and tiptop sharp cheddar cheese cheese into the bowl of whipped egg and the mixes it all up. When the butter liquefies, she pours in the eggs into the cooking pan and cover version both pans. While all that cooks, she removes and drains the bacon onto a composition towel. Puts it on a plate and then on to the board. She turns off the pan with the potatoes. She removes the cover off of the omelet Pan. With a motion picture of the radiocarpal joint she folds the omelets perfectly. While they cook she grabs serving crustal plate and puts them on the table. She goes back to the first omelet pan, again with a motion picture of the carpus she flips the already perfectly cooked omelet and slides it on to a shell. She repeats the cognitive process, turns off the stove for both pans, grabs a plate and puts the hash Brown on to that denture. They are perfectly cooked. Brown and crispy on the outside, white-hot and moist on the interior. She puts that crustal plate on the table. salt, pepper Allium sativum, red pepper and ketchup are already on the board as are tongue and forks.

Before sitting down to eat she takes off her apron comes to me and gives me a very loving, seraphic buss on the brim. No spit, no lecherousness. Just a mellifluous kiss. She whispers in my ear,"I love you Dean Martin, dig in."She pulls back and there is a very proud look on her face not seen since survive Nox when she took my shaft down her throat, effortlessly, in one motion. She sits down and we enjoy her perfectly prepare breakfast.

Between last night but especially this morning, just ½ an hour ago, I am completely drained. I said nothing as I pigged out on the best breakfast ever served to me. I notice Denise's big smile as she watches me eat.

Finally she asks,"Hungry ?

My mouth is full. All I can do is grunt and smile at her. I chew, then accept and say,"I could eat a cavalry. This is delicious. It's the endorse best matter I've ever eaten."I pile up a big collation of omelet, hash browns and bacon on my fork and stuff it in my back talk. I reach for the hot sauce and shake it on to the omelet and hashish Robert Brown on my plate.

"instant best ? She asks then adds,"regard even if it's a"white lie"usually go a long way."

Again my mouth is full. This time I chuckle and look into her eyes and smile. I finish chewing, then eat up. I clear my throat. Wow, she looks really hurt.

"Are you asking me what was the upright thing I've ever eaten ?"

"Yes."She replies.

"Is that a serious query ?

"Yes. Please tell me."

"I'm surprised that you don't know. You served it to me about an hr ago."

Now she's angry. Now I see another position of her redheaded Irish passion."God damnit, tell me."

Ok, I've teased her enough."baby, if you must have it away, the greatest affair I've ever eaten was your butter basted ass. Last night, tongue fucking your ass got me so hard that you got on top and fucked me with your ass. This first light after fucking your buttered ass, cuming in your mouth and kissing you before you swallowed was the best affair I've ever eaten. I will think of that longer than anything you or any headmaster chef could ever fake for us. …… So you still mad ? Can I eat up this peachy repast ?"I piled up another great big pile on my forking, put it in my lip and then looked up to her. She was crying.

She said,"I'm so sorry. I thought, never mind what I thought. You really love me, you proved that months ago. And now the enceinte, most uninhibited sex of my life….. I'm so dreary for my moment of doubt. I never felt like any man's womanhood like I do right now. You have my heart, my mind, my someone and now my body. I am yours. I love you too."

As I listened and concentrated on every word she said, I put the last bite of her exquisite breakfast into my mouth. At the here and now all I could do was look her in the eye and smile as I chew my survive my bite and swallow.

I look at her and say,"sister, that was so good……. Thank you very much……….Honestly, I was disappointed when I sensed your doubt and then you admitted it but you finally figured it out. I knew you would. We might puzzle each other from time to prison term but I will never do anything knowingly to hurt you, to hurt us. Just wait it out, you'll see that whatever I do, especially when puzzled, my intent is to please you. When I'm wrong it's ok to tell me. I'm so deeply in love with you that when I look at you, the screen background, the rest of the world is a blur. All I see is your beauty and your love and trust for me, for us."

Denise gets up from the table, straddles me as I sit in my president and bosom me tightly. I hold her squiffy too. No Word of God. Nothing sexual. We hold each other for at least 5 minutes. Then I ask,"do we hold coffee ?"

Still naked, we go out to her backyard patio to drink our chocolate. We sit down at a tabular array in the shadowiness of retractable awning above. I look around at her back curtilage. It has a enceinte concrete patio partially covered by an extension of the roof of her sign of the zodiac. Lots of out-of-door furniture including sofa chairperson, palm trees, several tables with umbrellas and professorship, a good size pond, a hot tub and a rain shower. I look towards the top of the Alfred Hawthorne a see a mansion. Since I've never been here before I had no theme where or how she lived. I am strike. But I don't let her see that. I keep my cool.

We both take our for the first time sips of chocolate."My sweet Denise, the last 12 hours were the most incredible 12 hours of my animation. I'm so well-heeled with you, we get along so well… the sex was like we were reading each other's mind. That has never happened to me. That is the cherry tree on top of what is now an absolutely perfect relationship."

"Sometimes you have to do work to keep a relationship together. Looking back I see that that means there is no real comfort zona. I have held back thinking that the variety of sex I truly wanted, needed, was too dingy. Maybe I was faulty but I never got into the comfort geographical zone that we now share with anyone in my liveliness. You are my most cherished friend, intimate and lover. You are my life sentence. With all my heart I never imagined loving anyone as practically as I love you."

I stand up, demand a sip of coffee, take a late breath and yell at the top of my lungs,"I LOVE DENISE FLYNN ! ! ! !"I then step around the table, take Denise's aspect in my hands and osculate her on the lips. I hold it for about 10 second base, demote the osculate expression her in her beautiful green eyes and say,"don't you ever doubt that."I straddle her and sit on her lap, my straits on her shoulder, I hold her head to my pectus. We hold each other tight.

Those words and my declaration to the macrocosm from the eminent efflorescence in sight brought Denise to tears. I lean back and notice her tears. I lean in and lick those tears away while locking my eyes on hers.

After a few second she collects herself, I get up and sit back in my hot seat and she says,

"St. Martin, months ago intellection of you being with you started. Every time I looked into your eyes I saw your heart, your need, your desire for me. I saw your sincerity. That and how well we got along every time together, that established my reliance in you. Every day since then, I wanted these hold out 12 hours to happen. Every minute with you since then was complete joy. Such joy I never knew was possible. I have never gotten along with anyone male, or female, devotee of friend as well as I get along with you. My trust in the man race is restored because I met one man. I met you. You make me want to live and love life forever. I gladly, joyously place my life in your hands. I don't know the Bible to say, that can say, that can win over you…. Saying the words, I love you, doesn't nearly say enough. All I know is that we are connected in every way. We are about each former. Our passion happened without effort. It happened because we are made for each other. All we had to do is meet. We believe, we rely, we trust each other without making hope, without effort to impress each other. Our honey happened naturally because we were meant to be. You love me as"plain-old-me. I love you as plain-old-you"

Those words jerked a tear from me.

"Denise, smasher, love of my life, yes, yes, yes, to everything you just said. I to a greater extent than love you too. We don't need words. We'll just keep on loving each former just like we already do. indulge I think our love for each other is clear. Please relax. Our tears of joy say it all but if we keep tearing up like this we will dry up and they will get us naked and dead on this beautiful patio."

We both laugh. Denise stands up and straddle me in my death chair. I wiggle so she can sit her still moist and always hot pussy on my flaccid dick.

Denise asks,"I wonder, after about two hour or so, after feeding me such a big load of cum earlier does you cock penchant like my ass or butter. Whatever the case, can you feed me one Thomas More metre ?"

I moan and the chuckle."Baby, fucking you is like fucking wonder Woman. You like her, you have never ending super powers. Humbly, I am a simple mortal man. Your curiosity Ass has helped me feed you my biggest load ever. Remember I watched"…..

"I'm so glad you did."

"I filled you mouth. You couldn't take anymore despite you wanting too. I loved your big smile with your mouth full of my cum. Watching you milk out every live drop cloth was one of the greatest things I've ever seen. At that breaker point I felt like you sucked the life out of me. Then seeing the joy on your fount as you swallowed, twice, drained me even more. Forgive me but, My lamb wonderment char, this mere somebody is drained. Please, for the first fourth dimension in my sprightliness I need to recuperate. Baby, please, , I need a break."

Denise asks,"are you in pain ?

"No infant, I'm in Heaven. I want more just not now. I have my usual weekend chores to do. As much as I want to expend every minute of arc of every day of the rest of my spirit with you, until we make arrangement to make that bechance, I have matter I need to take care of. It will be tough to do because I know won't be capable to concentrate on anything former than you but, nous over subject, I'll get it done.

A prospicient silence.

I realize I have nothing to have on except what I had on when I got to her piazza endure night. Oh well. I skip my under product and put on everything else. It's a short walk to my blank space. I have under wear there. I walk out to the patio and I see Denise with a very serious look on her aspect. I walk up to her, sit down side by side to her, put an arm around her and ask,"Denise, sweetheart, what's the matter ?"

"Martin, love of my life, now you know a lot about me but far from everything. You know that I own a very successful society. You now know how and where I live. I assume you realize that I have more money than I could ever use. You know that I'm a widow. My husband, Henry M. Robert was a great man and I loved him dearly. Our soul talent built our company from the earth up. He couldn't have done it without me, I couldn't have done it without him. We had with child three groovy kids, two girls and a boy. Our family life was slap-up. Both his relatives and mine truly loved each other and we had a lot of great times with all of them individually and as a bombastic phratry radical. vacation and vacations, everyone was invited here or flew on our individual jet to link us somewhere, anywhere on the major planet. The last metre was about 3 long time ago. I had sent emails to everyone setting a escort, asking the entire family to join us on a private island that we had rented to celebrate in the south pacific for our 10th anniversary. Robert, the kids and I were supposed to fly to together to the island to meet the rest of the folk. We were all set to go. When the day arrived one of our great local client called us very upset about a shipment of product and he demanded that he see me immediately. I talked to Robert about it. Since he was one of our freehanded node he and I agreed that I should meet with him. We also agreed that he and the kids should call for off for the island on time and he would make agreement to take in another private jet make on stand-by wait for me when I solved our client's problem. Henry Martyn Robert was always determined to make our family plans a success. As I said, Robert was a great man and a great father."

trine hr later I left a very happy customer and went straight to ABQ International and boarded the airplane that Henry Martyn Robert had standing by for me. I had the private jet all to myself. After a 10 hour flight of steps the whole family is waiting for me when I landed on the island except my husband and minor are not with them.

I step off the stairs from the aeroplane, on to the earth and ask,"Where is Robert and my babies ?"

Henry M. Robert's sure-enough Sister steps up to me and says,"You didn't hear ?"

"Hear what ?"

Audrey takes me into her arms and says into my ear,"Denise, I'm so dreary. Their plane crashed near San Diego. There were no survivors."

I fell to my articulatio genus and broke into tears.

With teardrop in my eye, I said,"baby say no more. Not only did you miss your syndicate, you feel guilty for not being on their plane. I understand. I can't imagine your brokenheartedness or your pain."

I moved over to her she sat on my lap and I held her close and tight. Her head on my thorax. I rained tears into her hair. Hers drenched my chest. We held each early, and cried on each other for a good ½ hour. She finally backs off our hug and asked,"Sir Thomas More coffee tree ?

"Yes infant, please"

She came back with 2 cup. Perfectly flavored for both of us.

"Skoll, my love."I take a sip."perfect tense ”, I say.

"Sweety, I listened. Your narrative, it broke my heart. I can't imagine your hurting, but it's been a few years"……"As backbreaking as it is, you have to travel on."

Denise responds,"I know. The first base six months or so afterward I climbed into a racing shell. Soon after that I went to the other extreme, I joined a swinger club as a single female."I joined that guild because I thought if I took cock and puss in every way imaginable. I thought swallowing congius of cum, taking dozens of prick in my snatch and ass, licking men's and charwoman's ass, sucking cum from butt and pussies, eating a lot of kitty-cat, maybe my grief and guilt would fleet away.

"baby, You don't ……….'

"Martin, you have surrendered your gist to me. I need to get this off my chest. I need to disclose myself to you. I need to have a go at it that when I'm done telling my stories, you will still fuck me."

Denise continues."At first I thought I was in heaven. Every one of my sexual fantasies were being satisfied. I felt wanted and appreciated, I felt like a beautiful, wanted woman. sometimes on a day-to-day basis. I was so eager and I encouraged everything and everyone every time I went to the club.

"There were guy wire with really bully cocks, and ladies …… never psyche, I think you get the depiction.

I reply,"I do. If I didn't understand the consideration, my gumshoe would be hard.

"That's not why I I tell this story."

"I know baby, I'm sorry, go on."

Denise continues,"I stayed in the club for almost two years after losing my crime syndicate, I left the swingers club because I finally realized despite the cracking sex of my life sentence, it started becoming function, I still felt abandon. I'm not sorry but being everyone's slut, it really was a lot of fun but, my heart was still vacate, I wanted, I needed to love individual again. I wanted to be one man's slut., the man I loved, the man who loved me. That thought became my heartfelt goal."

‘ Thankfully my in-laws come out contacting me. They were inviting me to get-togethers at their lieu. They were located all over the area. That didn't matter much as I had a private jet at my beck and call and the kinsperson knew that. The beginning few twelvemonth I graciously rejected their go. One day Robert's niece, Toni, who was by far my darling distended family member who lived in San Diego called and begged me to fall to the next family get together. At initiatory I resisted but Toni broke into split telling me that she missed me and loved me so often and reminded me that she was only a one hour flight away, she begged me to come. I came to binge, I couldn't say no."

"The last time I saw Toni a little More than two geezerhood ago. Toni she was a very pretty, 4 foot 6 inch, 16 class old little missy. Always happy and smiling like any other 16 class old would be. Henry Martyn Robert being of Sicilian heritage, Toni's skin was rather dark. That latent gene graced Toni but no one else in his family. Toni was very"clingy ”. She loved to hug and loved to be hugged. In my memory, I had never met a sweeter, more have intercourse little girl as Toni. At former family get-togethers she spent a lot of sentence in my lap. I loved every minute of it. Her incredibly incontrovertible attitude rubbed off on me. Remembering how soundly she can make me feel how could I say no. Also, in the back of my mind, I knew I needed a shot of profitableness. I loved niggling Toni since the day she was born.

Two calendar week later I knock on Audrey's ( Toni's mom, Henry M. Robert's sister ) door. When she opened the door the unharmed family unit was there, at the room access. Everyone gave me hugs. Everyone consoled me. It took 10 minutes to get through everyone. My eye were teary but, I wasn't crying. I thanked them all. As the crowd cleared, there was Toni. An unacquainted smiling, so sincere. Her arms at her face, her head down but her oculus looking at me, a tear in one eye, a big grin on her face She ran into my weapons system and hugged me tightly. At that prison term, I had no chance to really see her."

‘ Oh infant miss"( my soubriquet for her since the day she was born ). I held her so tightly trying to feed on her positivity."

"Martin ”, Denise says,"Please forgive this foresightful story. I feel better with every word."

I stand up, establish her a quick hug and a mysterious kiss."It's ok. My love for you grows with every word."

"I'm not done"she says.

"Go on."I say.

Denise continues."We break our hug, grab each other's hands. Toni steps back. There before me stands the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I am speechless…… I see in front of me a 4'9 ”, Olea europaea skinned, fully grown 17 class old cleaning lady with DD tits, perfect"hr glass"figure wearing a bikini top and short shorts."

"Wow, I guess I can't call you baby female child anymore."

Toni says"Please do. It makes me feel special when you do."

Denise continues,"It was so smashing seeing everyone again. It felt right to palpate the making love of the family. There was some tearful reminiscing but there was many more than jest and grin. It was the best thing I had done for myself in a long time. One thing I couldn't get over was Toni. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. Before I left Toni and I agreed to send for each other often, and we did almost daily.

"My first call to her, only 2 workweek after I saw her terminal first call was on her 18th birthday. I told her how beautiful and aphrodisiacal she was and being so beautiful and aphrodisiac I can only envisage and begrudge her for all the tending the son were giving her."

Denise recalls her reply,"Toni said something like this"

"AuntDee, no boy was able to satisfy me. If we fucked, he'd cum in two min and then run base. If I sucked his cock he'd cum in my calendar month in less than two transactions, then run home. At least I got to eat his warhead. I love the discernment of cum. When sucking cock if I wanted to try his ass, they'd cry me gross and evidence me not to call them anymore. Even when I lube my own ass, with their shaft in hand I push their dick into my ass they push me off, order me I'm 144 and run plate. A few have cum in my ass but when I move his sucking his pecker afterwards, again they call me gross and run home. AuntDee pardon my French but what the fuck ?"

"I watch a lot of smut. It gets me hot. I want to give what I've seen. I want what I've seen. The only intimate expiation I get is from my dildos and other girl. Maybe I'm bi but I know I'm not lesbian. I want to be taken by a cock. Again AuntDee, what the fuck am I doing damage ?"

Denise continues,"I told her that her problem is not her mistake. Her trouble is the fact that her organic structure matured before all the boys her age, many to a greater extent days than usual. I told that she needs a man not a boy. I reassured her that there is goose egg ill-timed with her sexual desires but she needs a man that has been where you want to go. I assured her that I have the Saame desires and have lived out near of them ( I'm not going to evidence her about my vacillation club sidereal day ). Then I told her that she should come visit me and ingest a good luck from her tenseness. It's summer, no schooling. I suggested that she make out for a few weeks. I called Audrey. She thought it was a keen estimate. I had my people charter a private jet just for Toni. She flew here the next day."

‘ Denise says,"Ok, here goes, thirster story, short …… Toni has spent almost every weekend here since schooling started. I've been fucking her ever since. Everything I like to do I've done to her with dildos and butt wad and she has reciprocate eagerly. At this point she wants a man's peter. I promised her a literal cock as soon as I find a good man, a man I truly love, a man as naughty as I am. …. You're that man."



"Please imagine an 18 twelvemonth olds tongue up your ass. I taught her well. She is tired of plastic. She wants real cock like I want your cock. I'm her aunt. She is adult female, regardless of her age ……… You should run into her. She NEEDS to meet you."…… Let me bring her here, then you decide……."

I reply,"If I"do"her, Does that signify I can do anyone ?

Denise response."FUCK NO, ASSHOLE….. !

I reply with a smile,"Good. I have no intension. That was a run. I'm yours and only yours. And I promise to help you make become your niece into a gamey little slut."

Denise says,"just like her auntie ?"

"Just like her Aunt."I reply

"Good, she'll be here around five"

Outraged I say,"No way. I have thing I have to do. My weekends are the only meter I have to do them."



"Relax stud. take a leaning I'll get my people take fear of everything."She said."Whatever it is, anything, everything."

"Denise, I didn't know about your money until you told about it me a few minutes ago. My ego, my pride, doesn't allow me to take into account you to do this. I love your nous, your heart and your body. That's all I need from you. I don't need you to do this."

"My love, I really, really require to do this. I want you to live the rest of your life completely focus free people. I want your heart, your mind and your body clear of all thoughts other than thoughts of me and our love. Don't be silly. I will be insulted if you don't allow me to do this. Please, swallow your superbia.

Long pause……….

"oral presentation of swallowing. She says….. she goes underneath the table, movement between my peg. She takes my flabby putz in her mitt. I push my hot seat back to give her more room, she opens her lip and I watch her as my soft shaft disappears into her oral fissure. Her lower lip is pressed against my balls. Her upper lip pressed against my belly. Her cheeks cave in as she applies suction. I feel her tongue lashing my peter caput and shaft of light. She kneads my balls in her hired man. My cock starts to grow in her mouth yet her lips stay glued to my body. As my cock grows harder and longer in her back talk, I soon feel the entrance of her throat pressing against the principal of my cock. She looks up at me with smiling eyes and she grabs one of my hands a puts on the book binding of her headspring. My hardening stopcock jump to bow in her mouth. Her message was clear so I slam her head down on me and my shaft slips down her throat. With her rim still glued to my organic structure, my hands holding her head, I slightly raise her head until I felt entrance of her throat around the head. I pushed her promontory back down and again I'm a few column inch down her throat. I repeated respective times. I pulled out far enough and long enough to let her accept a few breaths. I remove my helping hand from her head, she looks up at me smiles. She catches her breath and then in one motion make me down her throat and throat fucks me until she needs a breath after the 3rd clock time she pulls my rock hard, , thick pharynx expectoration dripping cock from her oral fissure and says.

"Can you tell how a great deal I'm loving this ?"

"Yes, I see the tears in your eyes."I looked down at her and see the joy in her optic, her baloney suspension from her chin and I say,"sister, everything about you is life story changing, I accept your whirl. Now get on your articulatio genus. I want to sleep together your beautiful face and watch you swallow my pride."

"Her eye on mine, a big smile on her face. Please feed me. fill my mouth. Watch me eat your cum."………… She drops to her knee and takes my peter balls deep in one motion. Two moment later she says."Just kidding. Save it for Toni."She looks at the wall clock It's 11:25."She'll be here at 5. She stands up, grabs my paw and drags me to the bathroom for a shower.

On our knees we wash each early head to toe giving each other's assholes spare attention. As she concentrates on cleaning my ass a drop of pre-cum oozes from my shaft she licks it from the head.

I reach down and push her mouth towards my cock. She slaps my hands away.

Again she says,"Save it for Toni."

I lightly slap her face and groan,"You cruel bellyache ”.

Denise reply,"You'll be so glad. fall on, let's get ready for her and, I need your list of the things you wanted to get done today."

We step out of the shower. In the high desert dry air there is no motivation for me to dry off.

Denise needs to do her hair. With a towel wrapped around her forefront, otherwise naked she gives me a pad of newspaper publisher and a pen and tells me to write up the list of what I needed to do today. Still naked from the shower I sit down and start writing.



- oil change

- pay bills

- foodstuff

-wash truck

- charcoal grey and Mrs. Henry Wood chips

- Pisces the Fishes ? Steak ? early for grilling.

-side dishes

-drinks of choice ( Jim ray Honey + )

-bring grill over to Denise's

- clipping private parts

-do washing

-get clothes for the weekend

( Above is just a cosmopolitan list. The real list I made for Denise was much Thomas More detailed. )

thirty minutes later Denise enters the room. Her natural long red hair shined like the early sunrise. She was wearing a semitransparent wrapping. Through that wrap I see a tiny Bikini underneath. Somehow the aphrodisiac charwoman I ever known looks sexier than ever. I stood up, still naked from the shower, and said.

"Wow. I didn't think it was possible….."She did a pirouette, Her perfect ass was bare. The drawstring of her lash disappeared at the very top of the fissure of her ass."WOW, as lots as your knockout, as a good deal as your attitude, never heed how sexy your every move has been over all the clock time I've known you, never mind the sex over the shoemaker's last 12 hours…. Baby I have never seen a adult female so beautiful, so aphrodisiacal, so desirable as you look right now."

Denise actually blushed."I'm sure that ruling comes from you knowing how much I want you too. Thank you lover boy."……"Being serious for a minute, your list will completed no later than Monday night."



"Here's my keys. If your people need passwords, use my computer. They are machine rifle. I assume you're not going let me go home any meter soon."

Denise says"Ok, great and you're right. You're mine. I'm yours. Your life will be debt dislodge, tension dislodge and our life together will be as naughty as we like because we know each early so well, we are so often in love. But it will be all about our love and that's all I want in payoff"

"Ok my dear ”, I say. Let's talking about Toni. What do you wait from me ?"

With a chuckle she says,"I will be disappointed if you don't fuck her just like you fuck me, especially this first light. I have fucked her with dildos and hind end hype for the last six calendar month. She grinds her consistence into whatever I put in any hole. I promise you that whatever you can think of, no matter how naughty you think it is, she wants it with a existent dick, no mercy. Her mouth, her ass, your cum, your ass…. It will be her delight to pleasure you. She loves the taste perception of cum. I suggest you take her as you wish, push your own bound, then fill her eager rima oris with your cum."

"What about you ? What will you be doing as I'm, ummm, , throat fucking her, for example ?"

"Watching, rubbing my pussycat. Advising her if essential but, I doubt it, Well, maybe about cock sucking. She has no estimation how get a putz flavour good, how to manipulate it, how to tease it, how to maximize the pleasure, the onus although she loves to lick and tongue hump ass or even how to have the shipment in her mouth for maximum mutual enjoyment. She only had plastic dicks down her throat."

My dick gets arduous listening to her. I thought Denise was my every fantasy come true…..

Denise's phone doughnut. It's Toni."Hey baby fille, what's up ?"

Denise listens to Toni then finally says,"That's amercement. To be honest with you, that's better than you coming over so early on. I can now take my time to get ready for you. Many more piffling details will be just right when you get here."

Denise says to me."Now we can set things up just right."She looks down at my lean."Ok, I'll bring my tailor over to measure out you and then get you the wearing apparel you need for the weekend. I'll have my helper get you a new charcoal grill/smoker and charcoal gray, hickory tree wood chips and chunks and I'll have my executive director chef nibble up some sea food. I love steak but you don't need to get so total that you get sleepy so you'll have to go under for lobster stern, shrimp, crenature and, lolly and oysters….. You'll take Toni before dinner. We will take you after dinner. You will need all your force and survival. My chef will cook for us while you take Toni. Trust me he knows his way around a grille and knows how to use the hickory."She stands up, leans over me, grabs my peter, biff and sucks up the pre-cum off the head, then kisses me with pre-cum glossed lips. She looks me in the eyes and says"I'll be right back.

When she gets back, she is holding a small bottle of an ugly green with purple edges liquid, she says,"You know I've been all over the world. You know about my swinger political party mean solar day. If I told you that in my change of location and in my experience, my wealthiness has exposed me to matter most mass can't even imagine. My animation of privilege has exposed me to this elixir. You know I love you. You know I could never hurt you, you know I see you as my king, the man I hope to farm old with, the man I will serve for the balance of biography. So, with that said, I trust that you trust me….. This elixir restores, increases your cum and your power to get laborious and deliver a hefty load of cum, gobs of times in a 12 hr period and has no face burden. I gave it to many men and WOW, they fucked me for hours. and fed me what seemed the likes of gal of cum. It turned what is usually a 20 or 30 minute convalescence into 5 minutes of recovery. Now please don't misunderstand, I don't offer you this because you don't satisfy me. This morning was the best single academic session of sex I ever had. I offer you this so you can almost immediately do it again. It's like break of the day woodwind, in a can, for 12 time of day. Please trust me. Between Toni and I, it's just what you need, what we want. Endless grueling cock, endless tons of cum to feed on….. what do you imagine ? You want to try it ?

I reply,"You've witnessed my dirty mind."

"Yes I did and I loved it. Imagine up to 12 hours of morning wood. It takes about 2 hours to rent upshot. Drink it now and nix we do now or until Toni gets here will lessen your ability to have intercourse us. Your lust for me and her will not melt. Your ability to please us will surpass our power to take it. You will wear us out. We will both overstep out long before the philosopher's stone wears off. Then you can finish your day with two ragdolls to use and manipulate as you wish."

I heard enough,"Gim me that shit."

She says to me."I hear it tastes really bad. Be prepare for that."She hands me the bottle.

"I don't care. Bottoms up."I gulp it all down.

"Bottoms up, all night long."she says with a prankish grin .