ANMELDENI moved towards her and pulled her body against mine, her small yet curvy frame felt like heaven. We began to kiss passionately as I ran my hands down her back to her full ass, kneading her cheeks firmly in my grip. Rachel's hands were busy too—unbuttoning my shorts and sliding first them, then my underwear, onto the ground. My cock pressed against her toned but soft stomach, and I could feel myself leaving a trail of precum against her skin.I ached to be inside her.Still gripping Rachel's ass tightly, I began to guide her backwards to her chair, easing her onto it.After sparing a moment to pull off my shirt, I reached for her ankles.Rachel didn't resist as I guided her legs up and apart, moving her feet onto my shoulders and opening her body to me. I leaned over, placing my hands on either side of Rachel to support my weight, bringing my cock down to her level."Are you ready to get fucked again?" I asked softly.Rachel nodded silently."Put me inside you then," I directed.Rache
A short time later, I heard the door to my room open, and then Rachel was coming through the sliding glass doors to join me outside. Like last night, she was wearing her robe, and I had to fight the urge to tear it off then and there."Mind if I have some of that?" Rachel asked, pointing to my half-full glass of mimosa.I passed it over as she sat in the chair next to mine. "Take as much as you want."Rachel did so, draining the glass in seconds."You're supposed to savor it," I said, shaking my head. "Sip, not chug.""Oops," Rachel shrugged in exaggerated innocence. "I like swallowing things too much, I guess.""Rachel, you're sexy as hell," I replied with a sigh. "But that line was pretty bad.""Maybe," Rachel admitted. "But you liked my lines last night.""Trust me, it wasn't your lines I liked," I said, deliberately adjusting my growing bulge underneath my shorts.Rachel's eyes flickered downward to it. She paused for a moment before responding. "You know, Mr. K, I've always wonde
The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. The sex was hot, oh yes, but the fact that it was my daughter's best friend that I was cumming in was a next-level mindfuck. Rachel seemed to be in a similar place, staring at me with lustful wonder as she the reality of what we'd done sunk in."Oh, Mr. K. You came inside me," she said softly."Yes, I did," I agreed. "You're on birth control, though, right?""Yeah," Rachel confirmed. "I've just never had a guy cum in me before. It was nice.""Glad you liked it. But I think it's time we get you back to bed. Whoever was awake next door is probably wondering where you are.""I was sleeping on the couch tonight, so they probably didn't even notice I was gone," Rachel said, but I could tell she wasn't fully convinced."Maybe. But you've been here long enough. Hall-Pass or not, I trust you know that you can't tell anyone about this, not even Cari or Jasmine.""Don't worry, Mr. K. I won't tell anyone," Rachel promised."Good," I said, p
The next moment I loomed over Rachel, my lips pressing against hers. There was a sweetness on her lips, remnants of the mimosa I'd given her. I tasted her eagerly, my tongue invading her mouth. Rachel melted into me as she gave herself over, letting out a single soft moan.Keeping up my oral assault, I tore open Rachel's robe, revealing how little she wore underneath: a baggy shirt—no bra—and panties. With a few strong jerks, I pulled the robe from her completely, tossing it to the floor beside us.We continued to make out briefly, but then I broke away and stood, holding my hand out to Rachel. She looked at me, momentarily confused, but then accepted it. As soon as her hand was in mine, I pulled her off the couch into a standing position. The next second, her shirt was in my hands, coming off her head onto the floor. Her full tits hung openly in the air now, but I didn't stop to admire them.My lips were already against hers, our passion reaching full swing. Soon, Rachel's own tongue
"There are no tricks," I replied, softening my tone again. "Not really. All you can do is push through, one day at a time.""Oh," Rachel said, clearly disheartened.Despite myself, I felt a wave of sympathy towards her. Her teenage boyfriend being a cheater was nothing compared to my wife's death, but it was likely the most traumatic relationship experience she'd had in her young life. It would be cruel to discount her pain."But you can make it easier. Keep talking with your friends. Let them cheer you up. Enjoy yourself. Get back into a hobby. Think of the things you can do now that you couldn't when you were with him.""Like make out with other men?" Rachel said, perking up."Sure. Like making out with other men. Go wild," I replied. "The point is, stop dwelling on what you lost and start focusing on what you've gained. I won't pretend it's easy or that you won't have moments when you're sad, but those sad moments will become less and less. Before you know it, you're living your li
"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, shaking myself back to reality. "Just thinking about how you and Alex aren't little girls anymore. You all have gone through so much together. It makes me happy that you're all here now. I just want to say, Rachel... thanks for being such a good friend to Alex. You and the other girls are basically her family now."Rachel smiled as she finished her sunscreen layer. "Aw, that's sweet, Mr. K. We're happy to be her family. We love Alex.""And she loves you." I needed to stop this heartfelt shit. I was going to make myself misty-eyed in a minute. "But don't let me keep you. Go have fun."Rachel gave me a look that might have either been sympathy or appreciation, and then she was off, back to playing with her friends.I returned to my book, but I made regular glances towards the girls as the afternoon passed by. I told myself it was to keep an eye on them, but there was no denying I had another reason to look too.***The rest of the afternoon trickled by like the
After his story, she has no doubt little Zeke is hiding his deep "mommy issues" behind this facade of bravado. And now here they are, all alone - - older woman, younger man- a perfect setting for a little bit of role playing perhaps.Of course, if her plan works, there is the possibility they may n
"No," she says petulantly. "Look you can keep me tied up most of the time if you want. Just untie me long enough to do a couple of lines then, you know, tie me up again, if you don't trust me.""Maybe that's not such a bad idea. Hell, I might even find out what all the fuss is about when it comes t
I stood and, with shaking hands, I unbuttoned her cum-spattered blouse. I slipped my hand inside onto her shoulders, gently caressing her skin as I slid the shirt back and it fell to the floor with a soft sound. Erin stood there as I admired her body. A pale pink, lacy, low bra cupped her perfect b
"I'm sorry," she sniffed, "I've been doing this all day - bursting into tears. That's why I worked from home. But you're right: why am I so upset by such a complete, stupid, fucking WANKER!" The last word came out loudly and several heads turned to look at us. The affronted look of one woman set us







