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A lazy sunny Saturday afternoon and here, I sit, feeling blue.
It has been three months since my divorce, and I still am not used to the emptiness of my life.
I had almost literally kicked out my young eighteen years old wife to whom I had been married to for less than three months after I discovered her drunk and in bed with some young jerkoff. The divorce was pronounced in a matter of days.
Lawyers’ fees and a parting gift to her left me poorer by $60,000. An old fool and his money are soon parted, as the saying goes.
We had married while I was on the rebound after my girlfriend of many years and I had parted. My old girlfriend had decided to accept a position in Italy as a designer while I remained in Montreal to run the company, which I had started. The parting was without regrets and we remained good friends. However, we well realized that we had come to a parting of our lives, which would endure.
I met Diane in a bar on Crescent Street. I realized immediately that she was much younger than I was but she was so sexy in her short skirt that displayed her long legs and molded her beautiful rounded ass, and a halter -top, which made her firm small tits jut out that I fell immediately in lust with her. We ended up in my apartment for a night of non-stop sex and three weeks later ended up married.
Now weekdays are fine but weekends are a drag. The week is filled with meetings lunches and business suppers, which keep me occupied.
I am feeling hurt and am not ready for any further pain.
Now I just retreat to my high-rise penthouse and live like a hermit.
I kill the TV program which had been wasting my time and sit looking out of the floor to ceiling window which gives me a view of the city and of the river and mountains in the distance. My attention comes back to reality by the sound of the doorbell. I flick the TV back on which shows me the image of a woman standing in the lobby.
“Can I help you?” I ask.
“Jack is that you? This is Mary.”
“Mary, Mary, who the hell is Mary?” I ask myself.
I punch the release and watch the woman walk towards the elevator and disappear from sight. Sixty seconds later, I hear rapping on the front door. Opening it I am greeted by a hauntingly familiar face but cannot place the woman.
She smiles at my quizzical look. “You don’t remember me do you?”
“No and am sure I should, but I don’t.”
“I am not surprised. We only met for a brief time at your wedding to Diane and your attention was elsewhere. I am Diane’s mother.”
My jaw dropped as I had totally erased all thoughts of that day from my mind, and we had had no contact with her while we were married.
I smile, “Well mother in law or is that ex-mother in law please come in.”
Leading her to the living room, I wave her to take a seat on the couch while I sit across from her.
“What brings you here?” I ask.
“Jack,” she says, “I need to know what happened, why you and Diane split up so fast.”
“Well, frankly Mary what business is that of yours?”
“Quite frankly it is none of my business, however with what she has done to me lately I need to understand some things.”
“So what has she done to you?” I ask.
She smiles at me and says, “Well quite frankly, Jack, that is none of your business, now is it? Okay, I had better go now.”
As she stands to leave, I realize how rough I am being.
“Please, don’t go!’ I apologize. “This has been a horrible day for me and it just came to me that I am taking my anger out on you. Please come back and sit down and if you try to make me understand I shall attempt to tell you what you want.”
She sways back to the couch and I sit down next to her.
“How much do you know about Diane‘s and my past?’ she asks.
“Very little,” I confess.
“Okay. Well, Jack, I married my ex-husband also at the age of eighteen. In my case, I had to, as I was pregnant with Diane at the time. Like you, he was an older man in his thirties. Diane was born and I doted on her, then my husband died in a horrible car accident. He left me not penniless but certainly not living in the lap of luxury. He had left me the house but almost no cash.”
“As a result, I was forced to work to make ends meet and support Diane and myself. Wanting the best for her, I managed to get her into an exclusive boarding school with the help of a grant from their board of trustees.”
“I managed to get a job with the TV network and rapidly was promoted and ended up traveling a lot.”
“Diane was happy in school and I did my best to make sure that she had all she desired in term of clothes spending money and things of the sort. I did not want her to feel that she was different from the other girls who came from affluent families.”
“Over time, however, she started to be a behavioral problem and I had to deal with her drinking, drugs, and other antisocial habits.”
“She graduated six months ago and then one day came and told me that she was going to marry you.”
“I did a bit of quiet research about you and you seemed to be a dream come true and as an older man, I had hoped you could exert a good influence on her.”
“She came to me last week crying her eyes out. She told me how she left you because you had been beating her, treating her like dirt and had kicked her out with just the clothes on her back.”
“What?” I say. “You can’t be serious.”
“Anyways, to cut a long story short she asked me to borrow $100,000 which she would repay after she got the settlement you had promised her.”
“Now do you see why I need your side of the story?”
“I see. Did you give her the money?”
“No. I did manage to lend her $20,000, which was all I could raise on short notice. She took it and left and I have not heard from her since.”
“Okay. I agree, you deserve to hear the real story. But first, can I get you something to drink? I have coffee, tea, or something stronger if you want.”
“Tea would be fine.”
I go to the kitchen and set water to boil and lay out some biscuits to go along with the tea.
Returning to the living room, she is gazing out of the window with her legs folded under her skirt. She looks very distraught.
“Here we go. Cream, sugar or lemon?”
“Just plain, thank you,” she answers.
“Mary, what you have been told is just bullshit. I did kick her out of the house when I returned home early one afternoon. She was in the bedroom with some jerk having sex. Yes, she left with only her clothes and personal belongings, however, the following day my attorney gave her a check for $50,000. If she would completely disappear from my life and agree to a divorce.”
“That is the absolute total honest truth. I never raised a hand at her, never even shouted at her and certainly never mistreated her.”
As I turn to face Mary, I can see tears streaming down her face.
I raise my hand to brush away the tears. She flinches so I hastily pull my hand away. She stops me and places my hand on her cheek.
“The little bitch,” she says. “A compulsive liar, a cheat, a thief. After all the sacrifices I made to provide the best for her she acts this way. What did I do wrong?”
“No Mary you did nothing wrong except maybe to spoil her and give her a sense that she is entitled.”
She is now sobbing and I wrap my arms around her and hug her to my chest. I softly stroke her long blond tresses and sooth the muscles of her neck.
Looking at her face all of a sudden, I am struck by her beautiful eyes and the delicacy of her face.
Her features are perfect, with a tender mouth, large blue eyes, an upturned nose and the whitest teeth I have ever seen. Sheer perfection. I realize that I have in my arms a warm body that is pressing against mine. She looks up into my eyes and smiles at me. I feel myself melt and all the pent up depression I have felt lifts off my shoulders. I caress her face with the pads of my fingers. She stops my hand and parting her lips takes them into her mouth and sucks on them.
“Oh my god,” she says, please forgive me that was totally an unconscious reaction.”
I lean towards her and kiss her gently on the lips.
“Now that,” I say “was a completely conscious reaction.”
She smiles and lifts her face to me parting her lips. I see her tongue peep out and kiss her with passion. Our tongues meld and the kiss seems to last forever. We both stop and try to catch our breath. I run my hand across her breasts and feel the hardness of her nipples straining through her bra.
I smile at her, “Now that is an unconscious reaction, however.”
She giggles at me and my heart melts.
“Mary, I have to tell you this you are such a beautiful woman and I want to make love to you. You now know the truth and if you decide to leave I will be heartbroken but I will understand.”
She looks deeply into my eyes, unfolds her legs from under her, and stands up.
“You fool,” I say to myself, “why did you have to rush her?”
She stretches her lean body throwing her shoulders back, and then she reaches for my hand.
“Which way to the bedroom?” she asks me simultaneously blushing and smiling.
I feel my heartthrob as I lead her to the bedroom. She pushes me so that I am sitting on the bed. Standing in front of me she slowly unbuttons her blouse and lets it drop on the floor. Reaching behind she unfastens her bra, which joins the blouse. I gaze at her breasts, which are slightly cone shaped showing not a hint of sag and topped with elongated nipples, which are begging for my lips.
Reaching forward to touch her, she pulls back. “Just sit still, feast your eyes and be patient darling.”
The darling sends shivers up my spine.
She turns around, reaches back and lowers the zipper on her skirt. With a delicious wriggle of her tight butt, she lets it drop to her ankles, then delicately steps out of it. She is grace personified and she is turning me on as no woman has ever turned me on.
Clad in sky-blue high cut panties she turns to face me. She places her sandaled foot on the bed between my parted thighs. “Care to undo these for me?”
Slowly my hand reaches for the buckles and I remove the sandal. Her toes are delicate, long and perfectly manicured. I gently take them between my fingers and stretch them.
“Hmm.” she purrs, “that feels so good.”
As I reach for her body, she pirouettes away from me.
“Oooh, so greedy. I love it.”
Again, she turns away from me and slowly rolls her panties down her slender thighs. Another pirouette and she’s now facing me in all her beauty. I gaze awestruck at the perfection of her body.
“Do you approve my darling?” she asks.
“My god you are so beautiful.”
She spreads her legs slightly and under her tight stomach muscles, between her long slender thighs, her pussy is a tight slit, which is showing a gleam of wetness. Neatly trimmed and capped by an adorable tuft of hair. Her small clitoris is peeping through the folds of her skin as if begging to be sucked.
Slowly she turns and presents me with the sight of her small rounded tight ass. Through her slight thigh gap, I can see the bottom of her pussy split. She then blows my mind by bending at the waist reaching back and showing me her pink anal rosette. I am almost ready to cum just at the sight of her. I feel my cock leaking pre-cum .
She comes to me and asks me, “Do you approve?”
Reaching down she runs her fingers lightly over my cock. “Well, I take that as a positive sign.”
Leaning forward I reach for her breasts and rub them with the palm of my hand. Moving my face forward, I suck on her elongated nipples, I kiss them and lick them and suck on them. She rewards me with a soft purring sound as I keep nuzzling her. The smell of her perfume makes an indelible imprint in my mind.
She pushes me back on the bed and starts feverishly removing my clothes. As she takes off my shirt, I feel her velvety tongue lick and suck my nipples. I unbuckle my belt and she tugs of my jeans and boxers. I have already kicked off my loafers. She smiles at me and playfully licks her lips with her adorable pink tongue.
“Hmm, where shall I start? All of you is so strong and virile you are really making this a difficult decision. I know!” she grins.
She parts my legs and lies with her face over my crotch. Her tongue runs the length of my cock from balls to tip. She licks at the drops of pre-cum which are at my tip.
“Delicious, you taste so good.”
I feel her tongue swirling around the tip of my cock as she gently caresses by balls.
“Turn around.” I tell her “I am dying to taste you.”
As she does, she places her soft thighs on either side of my head and lowers her pussy over my face. I gently part her pussy lips and am rewarded with the sight of her pink tender inner flesh, which gleams with her juices. I gently insert my tongue into her and lick the sweetest pussy I have ever had. Her lips have now engulfed my cock and I feel her mouth sucking it from the tip down. I slide a finger into her tender flesh and move my lips to her clit. I suck and lick it until she starts to moan.
“Stop,” she says, “I don’t want to cum yet. I want to feel you in me.”
She straddles my body and grasping my cock feeds it into herself. She slowly lowers until I am totally in her. She is so tight and I feel the walls of her pussy caressing every inch of my cock as she raises and lowers her hips over me. She picks up speed and soon her hair is flying and her tits are bouncing in the most delightful manner. I reach up, massage, and tease her nipples.
I suddenly feel her grip me with her pussy muscles as she milks my cock. Her body is shaking and I can see her stomach muscles ripple as she gets closer and closer to her peak. I deliberately hold back as I want her to cum for me first. I want her to savor this first experience with me.
“Cum, ” I tell her as my fingers go to her clit and starts to tease it.
Her whole body shudders as she lets out a series of moans and I feel my cock drenched with her juices. She slowly paces down breathing heavily. I pull her towards me take her in my arms and place her on her back with my cock still deep into her. I place my thighs between hers and start to drive myself deep into her hot wet pussy.
Reaching down I cup her ass and use it to pull her towards me. My fingers accidentally brush against her anus and I feel her clamp down on my cock even harder. I give her a gentle massage around the rim as I speed my pace and drive to the limits of her pussy. I feel her tense again as my cock throbs in her. It id rigid and pulsing with desire. I can no longer hold back and I shoot hot streams of cum repeatedly into her. She immediately erupts into another orgasm and I ride her from orgasm to orgasm until she paces down again. Resting my body on hers, I take her in my arms and kiss her deeply.
She gazes at me with her clear blue eyes I detect a smile on her lips and she says, “That was fantastic thank you.”
I roll her onto her side and spoon her body with mine. One hand wraps around her tit and the other caresses her neck and hair.
We slowly fall asleep with her in my arms.
It has been three months since my divorce, and I still am not used to the emptiness of my life.
I had almost literally kicked out my young eighteen years old wife to whom I had been married to for less than three months after I discovered her drunk and in bed with some young jerkoff. The divorce was pronounced in a matter of days.
Lawyers’ fees and a parting gift to her left me poorer by $60,000. An old fool and his money are soon parted, as the saying goes.
We had married while I was on the rebound after my girlfriend of many years and I had parted. My old girlfriend had decided to accept a position in Italy as a designer while I remained in Montreal to run the company, which I had started. The parting was without regrets and we remained good friends. However, we well realized that we had come to a parting of our lives, which would endure.
I met Diane in a bar on Crescent Street. I realized immediately that she was much younger than I was but she was so sexy in her short skirt that displayed her long legs and molded her beautiful rounded ass, and a halter -top, which made her firm small tits jut out that I fell immediately in lust with her. We ended up in my apartment for a night of non-stop sex and three weeks later ended up married.
Now weekdays are fine but weekends are a drag. The week is filled with meetings lunches and business suppers, which keep me occupied.
I am feeling hurt and am not ready for any further pain.
Now I just retreat to my high-rise penthouse and live like a hermit.
I kill the TV program which had been wasting my time and sit looking out of the floor to ceiling window which gives me a view of the city and of the river and mountains in the distance. My attention comes back to reality by the sound of the doorbell. I flick the TV back on which shows me the image of a woman standing in the lobby.
“Can I help you?” I ask.
“Jack is that you? This is Mary.”
“Mary, Mary, who the hell is Mary?” I ask myself.
I punch the release and watch the woman walk towards the elevator and disappear from sight. Sixty seconds later, I hear rapping on the front door. Opening it I am greeted by a hauntingly familiar face but cannot place the woman.
She smiles at my quizzical look. “You don’t remember me do you?”
“No and am sure I should, but I don’t.”
“I am not surprised. We only met for a brief time at your wedding to Diane and your attention was elsewhere. I am Diane’s mother.”
My jaw dropped as I had totally erased all thoughts of that day from my mind, and we had had no contact with her while we were married.
I smile, “Well mother in law or is that ex-mother in law please come in.”
Leading her to the living room, I wave her to take a seat on the couch while I sit across from her.
“What brings you here?” I ask.
“Jack,” she says, “I need to know what happened, why you and Diane split up so fast.”
“Well, frankly Mary what business is that of yours?”
“Quite frankly it is none of my business, however with what she has done to me lately I need to understand some things.”
“So what has she done to you?” I ask.
She smiles at me and says, “Well quite frankly, Jack, that is none of your business, now is it? Okay, I had better go now.”
As she stands to leave, I realize how rough I am being.
“Please, don’t go!’ I apologize. “This has been a horrible day for me and it just came to me that I am taking my anger out on you. Please come back and sit down and if you try to make me understand I shall attempt to tell you what you want.”
She sways back to the couch and I sit down next to her.
“How much do you know about Diane‘s and my past?’ she asks.
“Very little,” I confess.
“Okay. Well, Jack, I married my ex-husband also at the age of eighteen. In my case, I had to, as I was pregnant with Diane at the time. Like you, he was an older man in his thirties. Diane was born and I doted on her, then my husband died in a horrible car accident. He left me not penniless but certainly not living in the lap of luxury. He had left me the house but almost no cash.”
“As a result, I was forced to work to make ends meet and support Diane and myself. Wanting the best for her, I managed to get her into an exclusive boarding school with the help of a grant from their board of trustees.”
“I managed to get a job with the TV network and rapidly was promoted and ended up traveling a lot.”
“Diane was happy in school and I did my best to make sure that she had all she desired in term of clothes spending money and things of the sort. I did not want her to feel that she was different from the other girls who came from affluent families.”
“Over time, however, she started to be a behavioral problem and I had to deal with her drinking, drugs, and other antisocial habits.”
“She graduated six months ago and then one day came and told me that she was going to marry you.”
“I did a bit of quiet research about you and you seemed to be a dream come true and as an older man, I had hoped you could exert a good influence on her.”
“She came to me last week crying her eyes out. She told me how she left you because you had been beating her, treating her like dirt and had kicked her out with just the clothes on her back.”
“What?” I say. “You can’t be serious.”
“Anyways, to cut a long story short she asked me to borrow $100,000 which she would repay after she got the settlement you had promised her.”
“Now do you see why I need your side of the story?”
“I see. Did you give her the money?”
“No. I did manage to lend her $20,000, which was all I could raise on short notice. She took it and left and I have not heard from her since.”
“Okay. I agree, you deserve to hear the real story. But first, can I get you something to drink? I have coffee, tea, or something stronger if you want.”
“Tea would be fine.”
I go to the kitchen and set water to boil and lay out some biscuits to go along with the tea.
Returning to the living room, she is gazing out of the window with her legs folded under her skirt. She looks very distraught.
“Here we go. Cream, sugar or lemon?”
“Just plain, thank you,” she answers.
“Mary, what you have been told is just bullshit. I did kick her out of the house when I returned home early one afternoon. She was in the bedroom with some jerk having sex. Yes, she left with only her clothes and personal belongings, however, the following day my attorney gave her a check for $50,000. If she would completely disappear from my life and agree to a divorce.”
“That is the absolute total honest truth. I never raised a hand at her, never even shouted at her and certainly never mistreated her.”
As I turn to face Mary, I can see tears streaming down her face.
I raise my hand to brush away the tears. She flinches so I hastily pull my hand away. She stops me and places my hand on her cheek.
“The little bitch,” she says. “A compulsive liar, a cheat, a thief. After all the sacrifices I made to provide the best for her she acts this way. What did I do wrong?”
“No Mary you did nothing wrong except maybe to spoil her and give her a sense that she is entitled.”
She is now sobbing and I wrap my arms around her and hug her to my chest. I softly stroke her long blond tresses and sooth the muscles of her neck.
Looking at her face all of a sudden, I am struck by her beautiful eyes and the delicacy of her face.
Her features are perfect, with a tender mouth, large blue eyes, an upturned nose and the whitest teeth I have ever seen. Sheer perfection. I realize that I have in my arms a warm body that is pressing against mine. She looks up into my eyes and smiles at me. I feel myself melt and all the pent up depression I have felt lifts off my shoulders. I caress her face with the pads of my fingers. She stops my hand and parting her lips takes them into her mouth and sucks on them.
“Oh my god,” she says, please forgive me that was totally an unconscious reaction.”
I lean towards her and kiss her gently on the lips.
“Now that,” I say “was a completely conscious reaction.”
She smiles and lifts her face to me parting her lips. I see her tongue peep out and kiss her with passion. Our tongues meld and the kiss seems to last forever. We both stop and try to catch our breath. I run my hand across her breasts and feel the hardness of her nipples straining through her bra.
I smile at her, “Now that is an unconscious reaction, however.”
She giggles at me and my heart melts.
“Mary, I have to tell you this you are such a beautiful woman and I want to make love to you. You now know the truth and if you decide to leave I will be heartbroken but I will understand.”
She looks deeply into my eyes, unfolds her legs from under her, and stands up.
“You fool,” I say to myself, “why did you have to rush her?”
She stretches her lean body throwing her shoulders back, and then she reaches for my hand.
“Which way to the bedroom?” she asks me simultaneously blushing and smiling.
I feel my heartthrob as I lead her to the bedroom. She pushes me so that I am sitting on the bed. Standing in front of me she slowly unbuttons her blouse and lets it drop on the floor. Reaching behind she unfastens her bra, which joins the blouse. I gaze at her breasts, which are slightly cone shaped showing not a hint of sag and topped with elongated nipples, which are begging for my lips.
Reaching forward to touch her, she pulls back. “Just sit still, feast your eyes and be patient darling.”
The darling sends shivers up my spine.
She turns around, reaches back and lowers the zipper on her skirt. With a delicious wriggle of her tight butt, she lets it drop to her ankles, then delicately steps out of it. She is grace personified and she is turning me on as no woman has ever turned me on.
Clad in sky-blue high cut panties she turns to face me. She places her sandaled foot on the bed between my parted thighs. “Care to undo these for me?”
Slowly my hand reaches for the buckles and I remove the sandal. Her toes are delicate, long and perfectly manicured. I gently take them between my fingers and stretch them.
“Hmm.” she purrs, “that feels so good.”
As I reach for her body, she pirouettes away from me.
“Oooh, so greedy. I love it.”
Again, she turns away from me and slowly rolls her panties down her slender thighs. Another pirouette and she’s now facing me in all her beauty. I gaze awestruck at the perfection of her body.
“Do you approve my darling?” she asks.
“My god you are so beautiful.”
She spreads her legs slightly and under her tight stomach muscles, between her long slender thighs, her pussy is a tight slit, which is showing a gleam of wetness. Neatly trimmed and capped by an adorable tuft of hair. Her small clitoris is peeping through the folds of her skin as if begging to be sucked.
Slowly she turns and presents me with the sight of her small rounded tight ass. Through her slight thigh gap, I can see the bottom of her pussy split. She then blows my mind by bending at the waist reaching back and showing me her pink anal rosette. I am almost ready to cum just at the sight of her. I feel my cock leaking pre-cum .
She comes to me and asks me, “Do you approve?”
Reaching down she runs her fingers lightly over my cock. “Well, I take that as a positive sign.”
Leaning forward I reach for her breasts and rub them with the palm of my hand. Moving my face forward, I suck on her elongated nipples, I kiss them and lick them and suck on them. She rewards me with a soft purring sound as I keep nuzzling her. The smell of her perfume makes an indelible imprint in my mind.
She pushes me back on the bed and starts feverishly removing my clothes. As she takes off my shirt, I feel her velvety tongue lick and suck my nipples. I unbuckle my belt and she tugs of my jeans and boxers. I have already kicked off my loafers. She smiles at me and playfully licks her lips with her adorable pink tongue.
“Hmm, where shall I start? All of you is so strong and virile you are really making this a difficult decision. I know!” she grins.
She parts my legs and lies with her face over my crotch. Her tongue runs the length of my cock from balls to tip. She licks at the drops of pre-cum which are at my tip.
“Delicious, you taste so good.”
I feel her tongue swirling around the tip of my cock as she gently caresses by balls.
“Turn around.” I tell her “I am dying to taste you.”
As she does, she places her soft thighs on either side of my head and lowers her pussy over my face. I gently part her pussy lips and am rewarded with the sight of her pink tender inner flesh, which gleams with her juices. I gently insert my tongue into her and lick the sweetest pussy I have ever had. Her lips have now engulfed my cock and I feel her mouth sucking it from the tip down. I slide a finger into her tender flesh and move my lips to her clit. I suck and lick it until she starts to moan.
“Stop,” she says, “I don’t want to cum yet. I want to feel you in me.”
She straddles my body and grasping my cock feeds it into herself. She slowly lowers until I am totally in her. She is so tight and I feel the walls of her pussy caressing every inch of my cock as she raises and lowers her hips over me. She picks up speed and soon her hair is flying and her tits are bouncing in the most delightful manner. I reach up, massage, and tease her nipples.
I suddenly feel her grip me with her pussy muscles as she milks my cock. Her body is shaking and I can see her stomach muscles ripple as she gets closer and closer to her peak. I deliberately hold back as I want her to cum for me first. I want her to savor this first experience with me.
“Cum, ” I tell her as my fingers go to her clit and starts to tease it.
Her whole body shudders as she lets out a series of moans and I feel my cock drenched with her juices. She slowly paces down breathing heavily. I pull her towards me take her in my arms and place her on her back with my cock still deep into her. I place my thighs between hers and start to drive myself deep into her hot wet pussy.
Reaching down I cup her ass and use it to pull her towards me. My fingers accidentally brush against her anus and I feel her clamp down on my cock even harder. I give her a gentle massage around the rim as I speed my pace and drive to the limits of her pussy. I feel her tense again as my cock throbs in her. It id rigid and pulsing with desire. I can no longer hold back and I shoot hot streams of cum repeatedly into her. She immediately erupts into another orgasm and I ride her from orgasm to orgasm until she paces down again. Resting my body on hers, I take her in my arms and kiss her deeply.
She gazes at me with her clear blue eyes I detect a smile on her lips and she says, “That was fantastic thank you.”
I roll her onto her side and spoon her body with mine. One hand wraps around her tit and the other caresses her neck and hair.
We slowly fall asleep with her in my arms.
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