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Tired of the normal "fuck-suck" stories I read, I decided to write some my own way. They are much longer than most, and have (I feel) more character development than most other adult stories. This story is intended only to be enjoyed by consenting adults. It is based on both real life experiences and fantasy. Any similarities to anybody, living or dead, is intentional. Only the names have been changed to protect the involved parties. If you are interested in more like these, my E-Mail address is mushrom@hotmail.com. All of my stories and more are now available at my web site, "Adventures In Erotica". This is a free site, and the address is http://scroll.to/erotica. I welcome any input, or comments, or your own stories. Since I distribute it for free, please do not place it in any "pay for access" sites. Other than that, as long as nothing is cut out (including these comments) distribution is unlimited.
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I woke up during the night, and was lying spoon fashion with Nancy. My arm was around her, and she was holding it to her chest.I sighed, and moved it as I tried to settle back down. I was still half asleep, and my movement was enough to stir her awake. She moaned happily, and rolled over to face me.
We softly kissed, and she reached down to caress my cock. I was soon hard again, and she rolled onto her back and pulled me on top of her. I kissed her passionately as I slid back into her. She was still wet from our earlier lovemaking, and it was nice to be in her.We made love slowly, and she had a strong orgasm right before I came again. We rolled back onto our sides, and slipped back to sleep.
I woke up, and found her gone. I heard the shower running, and went into the bathroom. When I had the house made, I had them put in a large double shower. I slipped in, and Nancy happily hugged and kissed me in the warm water. I turned on the second shower head, and we washed each other.
It was fun, and something I had not done in years. After we were both clean, I sank to my knees, and washed her feet. She giggled, then moaned as I raised my head, and licked her pussy. I proceeded to lick her clit, and she held my head as I ate her out.Soon she was bucking her hips at me, and leaning against the wall.She told me she was about to cum, then came on my face. I washed again quickly, then we got out. She dried us both off, then left as I shaved.
When I got out, I found her in the kitchen making breakfast.She was wearing one of my robes, and looked beautiful. I held her as she finished up, and we both enjoyed the breakfast. I had to go to work, and told her that I would be back afterwards.
I spent the morning talking to a new client, helping her plan her new office system. I was almost finished, when my ex called. I had forgotten all about the lunch we had planned, and quickly ran off to meet her.
I got there a few minutes late, and we quickly ordered our food and started to talk about what was on our mind.
After the divorce, she took her share of the money, and also started a business of her own. However, Blanca cared more about money than I did, and profit was her obvious goal. She was about to open a third clothing store, and wanted me to design the computer layout and maintenance for her new store.
After talking business and money, we settled down to enjoy the meal. We talked about how things were doing, and I mentioned that I had finally followed her suggestion, and hired a housekeeper. I told her about Nancy, and that she was Mark's sister.
Blanca knew that I had been looking for Mark for years, and was happy that I had found his sister. I did not mention that we were lovers, but I think she suspected it. She told me about her new boyfriend (the fourth this year), and that she was planning on going to Hawaii with him for a week.
Blanca was much different about her ideas about money than I am. She grew up poor in Argentina, and saw it as something to collect and hoard. She also loved to spend it lavishly, getting new cars every year, throwing large parties, and expanding her stores to make more of it.
On the other hand, I still drove the same car I had when I hit the jackpot. It was a '77 Celica. Granted, I had it restored, so it now looked like it has just been driven off of the showroom floor. I also had 3 other vehicles (a restored '75 Goldwing, a 2 year old Cadillac for impressing customers, and a new Bronco). I still lived simply, doing most of my own work, and could not imagine living any other way.
When I first hit the lottery, I spent money lavishly. Trips to Europe, new cars, 2 houses, and the rest. But once I got tired of it, I tried to ease off. Blanca was the opposite, and wanted to do more. Our arguments started then. She did not understand my wanting to live that way, when we did not have to. We finally parted, and for the most part, were still friends.
We even made love once a year or so. Blanca was still a wonderful lady, and our sex life was never a problem. It was just that to much money killed the marriage. She still said that I was the only computer person she would trust, and I was happy to help her out. I promised to send her a cost analysis and proposal next week, but she said to skip it.
"I trust you. Just build the damned system, and send me the bill. If you want, you can come over next weekend to give me the paperwork and collect for your services."
She had a naughty twinkle in her eye, and I knew that she wanted to also give me a special reward. I blushed lightly, and told her that I was seeing somebody now. She giggled, and said that was great. She made the offer again, but extended it to my girlfriend, saying that we could have dinner together.
I told her I would ask her, and tell her if she accepted.
"Tell Nancy that I would love to meet her" was her response.
I said that I would, then quickly stopped myself. I asked why she thought my girlfriend was Nancy, and she giggled, saying that she was simply guessing. But she had also guessed right, by my reaction. We talked for a while longer, then hugged and returned to work.
I spent the rest of the day working at a customers office, then returned home with a splitting headache. Both the computer (an older one, bought from somebody else) and the customer were major pains, and I wanted nothing more than to relax.
Nancy was wearing a very pretty jumpsuit, and had dinner almost ready. She handed me a glass of wine, and told me to relax.I watched the news, and was starting to drift to sleep when she brought me dinner.
We ate a wonderful meal, then cuddled together watching TV.We spent the night watching TV and drinking wine.
I told her about my ex-wife inviting us to dinner, and she thought it would be nice. Since I got along with her, and she seemed to her like a nice person, she said she would love to meet her. We talked some more between watching TV and drinking wine. All in all, it was a wonderful evening.
By the time the late news started, we had killed 2 bottles, and were both a little drunk. I helped Nancy to her feet, and said I wanted to go to bed. I was not sure what would happen, and was pleasantly surprised when she followed me to my bedroom.
Once inside, I held her closely, and we shared a long lingering kiss. We could not seem to stop. We just kept kissing.We would break apart, then kiss a few more times lightly, then another long one. Finally breaking for air, I held her tightly and asked her if she was sure that she wanted to stay with me.
"Paul, I have dreamed of this for years. Even after I got married, I could not get you out of my mind. When Mike (her ex- husband) would hit me, I kept dreaming that you would come by and take me away from him. When things were going bad at home, I imagined that you would return from Korea, and take me away with you. For the last 12 years, I dreamed that you would save me. Now that I have you, I have no intention of leaving you, unless you want me to."
I kissed her deeply, and told her that if I had known how bad it had been, looked even harder for her and her family, and I would have taken her away. I reached out, and gently unzipped her jumpsuit. I knelt down, and removed her shoes and socks, then slid the suit down and off of her feet. Still kneeling, I unfastened her bra, then slipped her panties over her hips, then down her legs.She let me lift each foot, and I set her panties on the floor, next to the rest of her clothing.
I picked her up, and carried her to the bed. I kissed her all the way, and continued to hold her in my arms. I kissed her neck, telling her how much I had loved her, and for how long. If I had had any idea how she felt about me, I assured her that I would have done just that.
I laid her on the bed, but she quickly got up, and stripped me. She stayed on her knees, and took my cock into her mouth. I stood, gently caressing her hair as she sucked me off. Her eyes were closed, and there was a look of pleasure in her face.
I gently caressed her face, and softly called her name. Her eyes opened, and locked on my own. I whispered that I wanted to see her eyes, and she actually seemed to be smiling as she gave me head.I was starting to get close, and she eased off her suction. She was wanting to prolong it, and I had no complaints.
For over a half hour, she would alternate between fucking me quickly with her mouth, and gently sucking. I was quietly going out of my mind, and my knees were starting to buckle. I told her how good it felt, and she finally was not able to hold herself off anymore.
She was bobbing her head quickly, sucking as hard as she could. I moaned, and could tell that she did not want me to hold back anymore. I looked down into her eyes, and moaned as I came, spurting into her mouth. She held my ass tightly as I came, moaning as I filled her mouth. As I finished, a look of pleasure crossed her face and she closed her eyes.
I pulled her to her feet, and we laid on the bed. I held her tightly, and she was soon asleep. Since tomorrow was Saturday, I fell asleep also, knowing that I did not have to get up early tomorrow.
The next morning, we made love again, then got dressed and decided to go to the beach. I made room in my closet, and then Nan and I moved her things into my bedroom. She put a lovely one-piece swimsuit on, then a jumpsuit on over it. I wore my trunks, with a tanktop and jeans.
I placed some towels, spare clothes, and other things into a bag, then threw them into the trunk of my bike. Nan admitted that she had never ridden on a motorcycle before, so I spent a little time explaining how to ride, then placed her helmet on and showed her how to fasten it.
We drove around the neighborhood a while, to get her used to making turns, and make her more comfortable. Once she was used to it, I got on the freeway and drove to Santa Monica.
Once there, we stripped to our swimsuits, and went for a walk.We held hands as we walked in the surf, and enjoyed ourselves. She giggled like a kid as we splashed and messed around in the waves.
After a while, we got the blanket and laid out for a bit. I teased her about the looks the other guys were giving her, obviously liking her slim figure. Unlike Blanca, Nan was very thin. Her figure was 36C-20-35. The thinness of her waist made her chest and hips look bigger, without looking out of proportion. Blanca was larger, being 38D-28-37.
She left for a few minutes to get a drink, and I heard several whistles coming from her direction. I turned around, and saw that several guys were watching her lovely ass as she walked. Nan loves to tease, and added a little sway to her hips on the way back. I was delighted at the front view, watching her as she came back to me.
"I want them to know how I feel" she whispered to me when she got back, right before laying a deep, tongue-massaging kiss on me.This got my cock as hard as a rock, along with most of the other guys in the area, I am sure.
After a little more sun, I took her hand, and the two of us ran into the surf. We went in until it was to our waist, and proceeded to have a blast. We swam, then splashed around. I was standing when she ducked underwater, and then reached out and grasped my cock underwater. Nan fondled me for several seconds, then came back to the surface. She giggled as I mildly scolded her for being so naughty. She took my hand, and led me until the water was half way up our chests.
Once there, I decided to return the favor. I placed one hand on her neck, keeping our tops about 2 feet away. I reached down with my other hand, and caressed her pubic mound through her swimsuit. A look of pure lust crossed her face, as I slid them up and down her slit. I continued to stimulate her, then slid the crotch of her suit aside, and started to caress her vulva.
I could see that her nipples were rock hard now, and I looked at them, licking my lips. Nan moaned as I did this, knowing what I was thinking without my saying it. She reached out, and slid her hand into the top of my shorts, stroking my cock as I slid a finger into her.
We stood like that for several minutes, stroking each other under the water as hundreds of people were within 300 yards. This probably would have continued, if a large wave had not come along and washed us away.
We both came up, about 20 yards apart. We were laughing as hard as we could, and I cursed mother nature for the interruption.Nancy laughed harder at this, and she reached down to re-adjust herself before we headed back to shore.
After putting our things back in the bike, we went for a stroll to the pier in our swimwear. We went into a bar there, and each got a beer and relaxed in the air-conditioning. We then went over to the arcade, and she proceeded to kick my butt in several arcade games.
It was getting dark out now, so we snuck into a shower together, and quickly washed the salt water off of each other. I admit that I took a few extra feels of her body as I did so, but I am sure that she did the same.
We took a long drive up the Pacific Coast Highway, and I loved every minute of her holding on to me. I felt like a million dollars to have her pressing against my back. Whenever we stopped at a light, we would hold hands, and I occasionally ran my left hand up and down her leg, loving the feeling.
I was wondering if I was really in love with her. If not, it was a close copy of love.