Her rubbing feels so damn good; I am struggling to stay strong. I want to throw her against the wall and have my way with her. She is playing a dangerous game here. Just making contact like this; changes our so-called relationship. I want to give in, but someone has to have standards; I guess my mother's went out the window. I understand she has needs but gosh, check out Tinder or hit up a bar. However, it is flattering that she wants me. My heart is racing and I am so close to shooting my load. I do something that no other would do. I take a step back and say, "No, I can take care of this- myself."She is slightly heartbroken, but smiles and says, "Suit yourself. You know I love ya (as her eyes look downward) but I want to love ya- more." And with that, she turns around and walks back to her room. Normally she can get there rather quickly with her enhanced quickness, but walks slowly to entice him more. She smiles to herself; knowing the teddy shows a little more of her thick ass and
Once he entered her, she immediately clamps down and has an orgasm. It shocked him she is so god damn tight, but again, Dad hasn't been around. He waits for her to relax a bit before proceeding further. The tension leaves in increments and that is a nod to continue. He slides out of her slowly but rams it back into her, hard. It pushes him deeper into her and makes her ass and tits jiggle. He does this maneuver for a bit till he is ready to take it to a new level. He reaches around with his left hand and searches for her clit; while his right reaches up and pulls down her Teddy a bit to expose her right breast. Immediately, he grabs for it and squeezes it. Feeling her softness and her tit over fills his hand. He slides down and pinches her nipple slightly, and a very loud moan escapes her mouth. Once both her nipple and clit pressed; she immediately convulses into another orgasm with multiple waves. Wow, who knew mom was multi orgasmic. Once the waves clear, it's time to look for his
"Sam, I will always be your mother; but I also want this dynamic. I want you to control me- to be your submissive. It's what I dreamt about. It has to be you; and it can't be any other. Yeah, it's wrong of me to want this and of you, but I said my peace. The decision is yours to make. And to be honest, I told you the truth. I felt comfortable in these clothes and showing you my kinkier side of me." With a smile.She gave me a lot to think about. In all honesty, my parents never held back and always shared the truth with me. I love them both for that but this is my story. Wow, who knew? Makes sense and glad that mom felt ready to share it with me. I love her more for it, but can I do what she wants of me? I have to think about it more; however, her hand is still on my thigh and I can feel the blood pooling through my dick. As a teenager, I dreamt of this happening, but now I am an adult of sorts. It's a lot to take in.He then smiles back at her and says, "You gave much to sort out; th
It happened 10 years ago on a trip to Italy.Dante was so excited about showing me where he grew up as a child that each night he took me somewhere different. At first it was only places he used to play with friends or hung out as a kid. Later on he took me to the place where he had his first kiss. He smiled and kissed me while we were there, telling me. "Your kiss is the sweetest of all, Marina."The next night he showed me where he had lived and though the home has long since disappeared from where it once stood, to Dante it was like it still existed. He walked over the land showing me how big the home was and where this room or that room was located inside. He told me of his room upon the second floor and how he would sneak out late at night to climb up onto the roof and look at the stars.The smile on my beloved's face was so sweet with memories I felt tears of blood fill my eyes. I could see the sparkle of that boy inside the man as he talked of his mother and father and of his g
I used my bare hands to dig his grave. When it was deep enough I climbed out from the bottom and kneeled by Dante's side. I removed the wedding band I had given him years ago and slipped it onto my finger. I left the necklace I gave him from our first year together with him. The necklace held a locket that contained a hand painted portrait of me inside. From the day I gave it to him he never once took it off.I caressed his face with the tips of my fingers, tracing each cheekbone and each eyebrow and along his jaw line to his chin. Gently I lay my fingertips upon his mouth, tracing first the top and then the bottom lip. I remember the first time he kissed me and I started to cry. Tears falling onto his face, I kissed him for the last time and whispered, "Goodbye my love."I placed his body so gentle on the cold ground at the bottom of his grave. With each handful of dirt that I covered him with my tears fell harder. When the last bit of dirt was put over him, I stood there sobbing, kn
I missed them all so much, especially mom and dad. They were so kind to me when really they could have forced me to marry anyone they wanted back in those long ago days, but didn't. Mom and dad didn't care if their oldest daughter was considered a spinster. They respected my wishes to marry someday for love, not because society expected me to marry by a certain age.Imagine everyone's surprise, including my own, when a man finally came along. It happened when I was at my cousin's home for the first dance of the fall season. He was a tall, dark haired man and he asked me to dance. I was shocked really; no one had asked me to dance the entire year. Then out of nowhere this blue eyed man with chiseled features and the most irresistible mouth I ever saw, asked me to dance.Oh it was heaven. I didn't know till then just how much I missed the feel of having a man hold me in his arms and waltz me around a room. He was so handsome, his manners so perfect. He never took his eyes from me not ev
I remove the quilt that I had draped around myself, "Here take this and wrap it around yourself when you're done." I tried hard not to look over at him as I pulled two quilts from my bed and spread them out before the fire making a pallet for him on the floor. Just as I placed the pillows down I felt him step beside me. "Come, Dante and lay before the fire, you need to get warm."He stretched out his long body and rested his head on one of my pillows, and then I spread out the rest of my bed covering over him. While looking down at him I remembered that my little sister stayed out in the cold to long once almost freezing to death and that mom got into bed with her to help warm her. So without hesitation I climbed under the covers with him and pressed myself close. I rubbed my hand over his chest through the quilt he had against his skin as he laid on his back, mumbling under my breath, "I can't have you catching cold and dying on me. Not after I've just found you."He turned on his si
He slid his wet tongue up my body and dipped it into my mouth and I tasted myself on his lips. My legs spread farther apart as he settled once again between my thighs, his cock teasing my pussy lips apart. The head rubbed over my still sensitive clit and I jerked under him, filling his mouth with my moan.His hand slid between us, guiding the head of his cock and then he pushed in. He felt so big, the only thing that has ever penetrated me before had been my own fingers. I cried out when he pressed up against the barrier inside me, making my muscles clamp around him hard."Shush, it's all right, love." He softly whispered. His trembling hands stroked over me, calming me a little. He slowly began to move back and forth inside me, always stopping when he reached the barrier. In and out, over and over he moved a little faster each time, then I felt a change in him. He kissed me hard and when he thrust his tongue inside my mouth he thrust his cock all the way inside, breaking the barrier