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William and Sam went up the stairs just a few steps behind Ben and Carol. They went into the room previously used by Sharon, before she and William had decided to get married, and she had moved into his house. It, too had its own bathroom.
William stood back to let her enter the room ahead of him, but as soon as they had both entered, she turned and placed her arms around his waist to give him a hug. This was quickly followed by her putting her arms around his neck and standing on her tiptoes to give him the first of what would be MANY kisses.
One arm remained around his neck, while the other cupped the back of his head to pull him closer. She kissed the corners of his mouth, teasing his lips with the tip of her tongue, before kissing him full on he lips, inserting her tongue all the way inside, to challenge his tongue to a duel. The challenge was met, and both of them were soon breathing heavily from their building excitement. Their kiss was held for a long time, each enjoying the thrill of a new partner, and anticipation of what was yet to come.
Sam broke the kiss, pulling back a tiny bit, and looking into William's eyes with a smoldering gleam. She had had American lovers , before. Most had been quite good. Her latest tryst with Michael had only whetted her appetite for American men. She had seen how caring and considerate the largest part of them had been, and was hoping to belong to another group of people such as they had been part of before, in Thailand. She had thoroughly enjoyed sharing, and being shared, with other people. She hadn't always been like that. In fact, the first time it had happened, she had cried before she was taken, and had been so scared that she couldn't relax enough to enjoy it until it was almost over with. Her new lover had been VERY understanding, and had allowed her time to clean and refresh herself, before starting to seduce her in different ways. The second time, her husband had stood silently just outside the door, so as not to disturb them, and watched the proceedings. It had been MUCH better that time. She had enjoyed her second time so much that she forgot herself, and asked her husband if he would allow her to do it all, again. He told her that he would allow her to have as many lovers as she could ever want. That had been on the anniversary of their second month of marriage. She had long ago lost count of how many lovers, both men and women, that she had experienced since that long ago night.
William returned her kiss, and reached out to unzip the hoodie that she was wearing. She had been happy that she and her daughter were so nearly the same sizes. Her breasts were just a tiny bit larger, and, due to her age, didn't stand out as much. Misti still was able to place a pencil under her breast, and it fall away from her, but her breasts had sagged enough to where the pencil would be held between her rib cage and the breast. They still were erect enough to make a mouthwatering sight. She had, on several occasions, been compared to "PLAYBOY" girls. Even at 43 years of age, she had a figure to be proud of. She had used methods taught to her by her ancestors to get rid of any and all of the stretch marks from carrying Misti, and had been able to keep her waist small, and her butt firm and, best of all, soft. She was also lucky, in her estimation, to have married a man like her husband. He wasn't jealous, and in fact, had introduced her to the world of "swinging."
She covered William's hand and shook her head "no" to him. She wanted to strip her self for his eyes, revealing herself, unashamedly, to him. She wanted him to thoroughly enjoy seeing her naked for the first time. THEN, SHE would undress HIM, and comply with ALL his wishes. She would not hesitate to do ANYTHING he desired.
She took his hand and led him to the edge of the bed, seating him, and whispering just loud enough for him to hear, "Let me. I want you to enjoy looking at me." He smiled broadly at her words, nodding, and replying, "Okay."
She backed from him for a few steps, allowing him the best view, and began doing a slow dance to a melody in her head, which she hummed in a surprisingly sweet voice, and slowly pulling the zipper down, all the way to the bottom. Her nipples were so erect that they held the fabric shut, only allowing sight of her belly button, and the inner edges of her breasts. She moved her butt in the manner of a belly dancer, and started turning around until she had her back to him, and looked at him over her shoulder, blowing him a kiss. She hooked her thumbs in the elastic of the waistband of the trousers, and VERY slowly alternated between her hands, pulling them down to where the divide between her butt-cheeks was showing. Her hips were slowly swaying back and forth while she was revealing herself. She turned slowly to face him, again, pulling the pants down to where the hair on her pussy was just barely visible. There wasn't much. Misti and her had trimmed it last night to be a "racing stripe" about a half-inch wide, and maybe 2 1/2 inches long, directly at the top of her clitoris. The sparse hair between her thighs had ALL been removed. Her last turn had left one nipple in sight, and she leaned toward him allowing the jacket to move out, and away from her body, revealing both of her delicious mounds. Her nipples had been teased by the feel of the fabric touching them, to where they had been fully extended.When she stood up completely, both breasts were revealed in all their magnificent glory, fully in William's sight. He was delighted to finally see what he had only imagined the day before.
She made several more turns, removing the top completely, laying it neatly on a convenient chair, and began concentrating on the pants, which were now threatening to fall all by themselves. She was still humming her song for him as she leaned over to kiss him on his eyelids, then nibble at his earlobes. She had held his hands so he wouldn't try to pull her down with him, and backed off, again, to finish her dance. Her movements were so graceful as to be hypnotic in their performance. She did a spin on one foot, and, as she was spinning, the trousers came plunging down, revealing all to him. It was even MORE lovely than he had imagined. It was no stretch to see where Misti had inherited her beauty. It ALMOST made him sorry that he had not taken an assignment to Thailand while he was in the Air Force.
As Sam finished her last turn she held the pants with one foot, and pulled the other leg free, then repeating to pull the other leg free so she was standing in front of him, with him admiring the beautiful woman in front of his eyes. He didn't know what had brought him to this moment, but, thanked everything he could imagine for it. He held his hands out to her, wanting to hold her in his arms.
She came to him, but pulled him to his feet, unbuckling his belt, and unbuttoning and unzipping his fly, then pulling his pants and his briefs down and squatting to pull the loose from his feet. She laid them, and her pants, on the chair, with her top, then set to unbuttoning his shirt, and removing it, and his T-shirt, which joined the other garments on the chair. Now they were both quite naked.
He was so busy admiring her beauty that he almost missed her next words. "Scoot up on the bed and lay down on your back, My Love." He did, and she laid beside him where they were touching all the way from their lips, to jus below his knees. He hadn't noticed that she was just a small bit shorter than her daughter. One arm was under her head, using his bicep to pillow her head, while the other hand explored her silky soft skin, and squeezed everything he could get hold of. She had put one leg across his hip and was rubbing it back and forth, while the other hand pulled his head nearer to kiss him again, and again. Her tongue was as quick as a hummingbird, going in and retreating from his mouth. She was feeling his erection poking her belly, and broke the kiss to start down his body, kissing, sucking, and nibbling with little love bites, everything she approached.
She moved onto her knees and rolled him onto his back once more. She kissed from his hipbone, down the crease of his groin, to his erect penis, capturing it with her lips and kissing the tip, working down his length, and taking his testicles in her mouth to suck and lick. He drew in a sharp breath at the feel of her warm, wet mouth surrounding his flesh. She worked him in and out of her mouth until he thought he couldn't stand it any more. She had been on her knees, and he pushed on her hip, pulling her legs out until they were almost in front of his eyes. He pulled her until he could reach her breasts, sucking on her nipples, and kissing the surrounding globes, then kissed his way down her tummy, until he felt the remnants of her pubies touching the tip of his nose.
Anticipating his next move, she rolled to her back, opening her legs just far enough for him to place his fingers between them. He felt of her mound, discovering its softness, and finding that it was already a tiny bit moist. He leaned over to kiss the juncture of her legs, pushing down as she gave space, until he could kiss the lower end of her opening. He kissed all around it, nibbling at her outer lips, and licking their inner surfaces. It was HER turn to inhale sharply. She took several deep gasps as he nibbled first at her outer lips, then sucked her clitoris up between his lips, and massage it with the tip of his tongue. Her juices started flowing like he had turned a faucet handle. Her hands went to the back of his head to push him nearer, while his tongue went deeply inside her pussy to suck the fluids into his waiting, and eager, mouth. She cried out for her first time. A long drawn out moan of pure pleasure. He couldn't hear it though. Her thighs were pressed so tightly over his ears, as to block out all sound. He did feel her pushing her pelvis up to his mouth, and hunching against his face. He felt, also, the thin strip of pubic hair rubbing his forehead. It, too, felt erotic. Her fingers shifted from the back of his head, to his ears, as she pulled him up He couldn't remember when, but, he had turned to where his head was pointed in the same direction as hers.
She pulled insistently until he was up near enough to kiss his lips. Her arms were around his neck and shoulders, holding him tight, and kissing all of his face. She uttered her first words to him. "Love me, Sweetheart. Love me like a lover should. I want you inside me, so I can feel a wonderful man inside me. I know how you can do. I hear them talk about you, so much. NOW! Give me the pleasure of having each other. in all ways.I want to make you as happy as you're making me. Fill me with your life. If I'm lucky, I'll have one more baby to give the world. I would love if you were the Father."
William's head was spinning from this new development. He was moved at her words to him, hoping he could make her pregnant. That would be SOMETHING! He took a pillow from under the spread, and lifted her butt to put it under her. This brought a BIG smile to her face. She drew her legs up and opened them wide as he lifted her ass and touched the head of his dick to her hole. It was just as small as her daughter, too. He started pushing into her. He just had the head out of sight, and it felt like someone had squeezed him with all their might. He pulled back and pushed again. He gained almost another inch. It took him six more tries to go all the way inside her. If someone had told him that a woman of her age could be THIS tight, he would have doubted them.
He remained motionless for minutes, instead of immediately pumping into her. He didn't want anything to make her uncomfortable, let alone, cause her pain. He finally felt her relax enough to allow him to push a bit and start a slow withdrawal from her. Her legs went over his shoulders, and her hands reached down to grab his butt-cheeks. He started into her once again. It was much easier this time, so he stepped up his pace. He pushed into her again and again. Each time she begged him to "Go DEEPER! GO DEEPER!!!," until he was nearly slamming into her. He had met many active women in his life, but, none to match this wonderful, petite lady. She was moving like none he had ever had before. It was amazing. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on longer, but to no avail. She was coming over and over, and each time it felt like he was in a velvet vice. Finally she threw her head back. If his weight hadn't been full on her, she would have been standing on it and her toes. She loosed a full throated scream, clamped down on him internally and squeezed him as tight as she could with her arms. He responded by flooding her with his sperm. The days of celibacy with Sharon resulted in an a overflowing load of cum for Sam. He was amazed at how much he had shot into her. There seemed to be no end to it. She pulled him down to give one more kiss, and, apparently, fainted from the exertion, and the force of her orgasm. His head was spinning.
He barely was able to roll over to her side, before giving it all up. He opened his eyes, and saw a strange smiling face over him. It was Ben. He turned his head a tiny bit. It was all he could manage, and saw others standing there around the bed. Mom was wiping Sam's legs and groin with a towel, and he felt something at his groin. It was bright red. The head lifted. Robbi was cleaning him, as they almost always did, with her mouth. She smiled at him. "BRAVO, BIG BRO!!! WELL DONE!!!." He felt his shoulder being squeezed. He turned his head back to see Ben smiling down at him. "Thank You. You made my wife a VERY happy lady. She will tell you, when she wakes up, herself. She will sleep a little, now. When she wakes up, she will give you many kisses, and tell you "Thank You" many times."
Betty walked in at just that time, gave him a playful pout, and told him, "You never fucked ME like that. Now I'm jealous." She sat a hot cup of coffee on the nightstand for him, then leaned over and kissed him. "I love you, William." She walked out of the door, swishing butt making promises to him.
He looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was just 8:45 A.M. They still had a full day ahead.
William stood back to let her enter the room ahead of him, but as soon as they had both entered, she turned and placed her arms around his waist to give him a hug. This was quickly followed by her putting her arms around his neck and standing on her tiptoes to give him the first of what would be MANY kisses.
One arm remained around his neck, while the other cupped the back of his head to pull him closer. She kissed the corners of his mouth, teasing his lips with the tip of her tongue, before kissing him full on he lips, inserting her tongue all the way inside, to challenge his tongue to a duel. The challenge was met, and both of them were soon breathing heavily from their building excitement. Their kiss was held for a long time, each enjoying the thrill of a new partner, and anticipation of what was yet to come.
Sam broke the kiss, pulling back a tiny bit, and looking into William's eyes with a smoldering gleam. She had had American lovers , before. Most had been quite good. Her latest tryst with Michael had only whetted her appetite for American men. She had seen how caring and considerate the largest part of them had been, and was hoping to belong to another group of people such as they had been part of before, in Thailand. She had thoroughly enjoyed sharing, and being shared, with other people. She hadn't always been like that. In fact, the first time it had happened, she had cried before she was taken, and had been so scared that she couldn't relax enough to enjoy it until it was almost over with. Her new lover had been VERY understanding, and had allowed her time to clean and refresh herself, before starting to seduce her in different ways. The second time, her husband had stood silently just outside the door, so as not to disturb them, and watched the proceedings. It had been MUCH better that time. She had enjoyed her second time so much that she forgot herself, and asked her husband if he would allow her to do it all, again. He told her that he would allow her to have as many lovers as she could ever want. That had been on the anniversary of their second month of marriage. She had long ago lost count of how many lovers, both men and women, that she had experienced since that long ago night.
William returned her kiss, and reached out to unzip the hoodie that she was wearing. She had been happy that she and her daughter were so nearly the same sizes. Her breasts were just a tiny bit larger, and, due to her age, didn't stand out as much. Misti still was able to place a pencil under her breast, and it fall away from her, but her breasts had sagged enough to where the pencil would be held between her rib cage and the breast. They still were erect enough to make a mouthwatering sight. She had, on several occasions, been compared to "PLAYBOY" girls. Even at 43 years of age, she had a figure to be proud of. She had used methods taught to her by her ancestors to get rid of any and all of the stretch marks from carrying Misti, and had been able to keep her waist small, and her butt firm and, best of all, soft. She was also lucky, in her estimation, to have married a man like her husband. He wasn't jealous, and in fact, had introduced her to the world of "swinging."
She covered William's hand and shook her head "no" to him. She wanted to strip her self for his eyes, revealing herself, unashamedly, to him. She wanted him to thoroughly enjoy seeing her naked for the first time. THEN, SHE would undress HIM, and comply with ALL his wishes. She would not hesitate to do ANYTHING he desired.
She took his hand and led him to the edge of the bed, seating him, and whispering just loud enough for him to hear, "Let me. I want you to enjoy looking at me." He smiled broadly at her words, nodding, and replying, "Okay."
She backed from him for a few steps, allowing him the best view, and began doing a slow dance to a melody in her head, which she hummed in a surprisingly sweet voice, and slowly pulling the zipper down, all the way to the bottom. Her nipples were so erect that they held the fabric shut, only allowing sight of her belly button, and the inner edges of her breasts. She moved her butt in the manner of a belly dancer, and started turning around until she had her back to him, and looked at him over her shoulder, blowing him a kiss. She hooked her thumbs in the elastic of the waistband of the trousers, and VERY slowly alternated between her hands, pulling them down to where the divide between her butt-cheeks was showing. Her hips were slowly swaying back and forth while she was revealing herself. She turned slowly to face him, again, pulling the pants down to where the hair on her pussy was just barely visible. There wasn't much. Misti and her had trimmed it last night to be a "racing stripe" about a half-inch wide, and maybe 2 1/2 inches long, directly at the top of her clitoris. The sparse hair between her thighs had ALL been removed. Her last turn had left one nipple in sight, and she leaned toward him allowing the jacket to move out, and away from her body, revealing both of her delicious mounds. Her nipples had been teased by the feel of the fabric touching them, to where they had been fully extended.When she stood up completely, both breasts were revealed in all their magnificent glory, fully in William's sight. He was delighted to finally see what he had only imagined the day before.
She made several more turns, removing the top completely, laying it neatly on a convenient chair, and began concentrating on the pants, which were now threatening to fall all by themselves. She was still humming her song for him as she leaned over to kiss him on his eyelids, then nibble at his earlobes. She had held his hands so he wouldn't try to pull her down with him, and backed off, again, to finish her dance. Her movements were so graceful as to be hypnotic in their performance. She did a spin on one foot, and, as she was spinning, the trousers came plunging down, revealing all to him. It was even MORE lovely than he had imagined. It was no stretch to see where Misti had inherited her beauty. It ALMOST made him sorry that he had not taken an assignment to Thailand while he was in the Air Force.
As Sam finished her last turn she held the pants with one foot, and pulled the other leg free, then repeating to pull the other leg free so she was standing in front of him, with him admiring the beautiful woman in front of his eyes. He didn't know what had brought him to this moment, but, thanked everything he could imagine for it. He held his hands out to her, wanting to hold her in his arms.
She came to him, but pulled him to his feet, unbuckling his belt, and unbuttoning and unzipping his fly, then pulling his pants and his briefs down and squatting to pull the loose from his feet. She laid them, and her pants, on the chair, with her top, then set to unbuttoning his shirt, and removing it, and his T-shirt, which joined the other garments on the chair. Now they were both quite naked.
He was so busy admiring her beauty that he almost missed her next words. "Scoot up on the bed and lay down on your back, My Love." He did, and she laid beside him where they were touching all the way from their lips, to jus below his knees. He hadn't noticed that she was just a small bit shorter than her daughter. One arm was under her head, using his bicep to pillow her head, while the other hand explored her silky soft skin, and squeezed everything he could get hold of. She had put one leg across his hip and was rubbing it back and forth, while the other hand pulled his head nearer to kiss him again, and again. Her tongue was as quick as a hummingbird, going in and retreating from his mouth. She was feeling his erection poking her belly, and broke the kiss to start down his body, kissing, sucking, and nibbling with little love bites, everything she approached.
She moved onto her knees and rolled him onto his back once more. She kissed from his hipbone, down the crease of his groin, to his erect penis, capturing it with her lips and kissing the tip, working down his length, and taking his testicles in her mouth to suck and lick. He drew in a sharp breath at the feel of her warm, wet mouth surrounding his flesh. She worked him in and out of her mouth until he thought he couldn't stand it any more. She had been on her knees, and he pushed on her hip, pulling her legs out until they were almost in front of his eyes. He pulled her until he could reach her breasts, sucking on her nipples, and kissing the surrounding globes, then kissed his way down her tummy, until he felt the remnants of her pubies touching the tip of his nose.
Anticipating his next move, she rolled to her back, opening her legs just far enough for him to place his fingers between them. He felt of her mound, discovering its softness, and finding that it was already a tiny bit moist. He leaned over to kiss the juncture of her legs, pushing down as she gave space, until he could kiss the lower end of her opening. He kissed all around it, nibbling at her outer lips, and licking their inner surfaces. It was HER turn to inhale sharply. She took several deep gasps as he nibbled first at her outer lips, then sucked her clitoris up between his lips, and massage it with the tip of his tongue. Her juices started flowing like he had turned a faucet handle. Her hands went to the back of his head to push him nearer, while his tongue went deeply inside her pussy to suck the fluids into his waiting, and eager, mouth. She cried out for her first time. A long drawn out moan of pure pleasure. He couldn't hear it though. Her thighs were pressed so tightly over his ears, as to block out all sound. He did feel her pushing her pelvis up to his mouth, and hunching against his face. He felt, also, the thin strip of pubic hair rubbing his forehead. It, too, felt erotic. Her fingers shifted from the back of his head, to his ears, as she pulled him up He couldn't remember when, but, he had turned to where his head was pointed in the same direction as hers.
She pulled insistently until he was up near enough to kiss his lips. Her arms were around his neck and shoulders, holding him tight, and kissing all of his face. She uttered her first words to him. "Love me, Sweetheart. Love me like a lover should. I want you inside me, so I can feel a wonderful man inside me. I know how you can do. I hear them talk about you, so much. NOW! Give me the pleasure of having each other. in all ways.I want to make you as happy as you're making me. Fill me with your life. If I'm lucky, I'll have one more baby to give the world. I would love if you were the Father."
William's head was spinning from this new development. He was moved at her words to him, hoping he could make her pregnant. That would be SOMETHING! He took a pillow from under the spread, and lifted her butt to put it under her. This brought a BIG smile to her face. She drew her legs up and opened them wide as he lifted her ass and touched the head of his dick to her hole. It was just as small as her daughter, too. He started pushing into her. He just had the head out of sight, and it felt like someone had squeezed him with all their might. He pulled back and pushed again. He gained almost another inch. It took him six more tries to go all the way inside her. If someone had told him that a woman of her age could be THIS tight, he would have doubted them.
He remained motionless for minutes, instead of immediately pumping into her. He didn't want anything to make her uncomfortable, let alone, cause her pain. He finally felt her relax enough to allow him to push a bit and start a slow withdrawal from her. Her legs went over his shoulders, and her hands reached down to grab his butt-cheeks. He started into her once again. It was much easier this time, so he stepped up his pace. He pushed into her again and again. Each time she begged him to "Go DEEPER! GO DEEPER!!!," until he was nearly slamming into her. He had met many active women in his life, but, none to match this wonderful, petite lady. She was moving like none he had ever had before. It was amazing. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on longer, but to no avail. She was coming over and over, and each time it felt like he was in a velvet vice. Finally she threw her head back. If his weight hadn't been full on her, she would have been standing on it and her toes. She loosed a full throated scream, clamped down on him internally and squeezed him as tight as she could with her arms. He responded by flooding her with his sperm. The days of celibacy with Sharon resulted in an a overflowing load of cum for Sam. He was amazed at how much he had shot into her. There seemed to be no end to it. She pulled him down to give one more kiss, and, apparently, fainted from the exertion, and the force of her orgasm. His head was spinning.
He barely was able to roll over to her side, before giving it all up. He opened his eyes, and saw a strange smiling face over him. It was Ben. He turned his head a tiny bit. It was all he could manage, and saw others standing there around the bed. Mom was wiping Sam's legs and groin with a towel, and he felt something at his groin. It was bright red. The head lifted. Robbi was cleaning him, as they almost always did, with her mouth. She smiled at him. "BRAVO, BIG BRO!!! WELL DONE!!!." He felt his shoulder being squeezed. He turned his head back to see Ben smiling down at him. "Thank You. You made my wife a VERY happy lady. She will tell you, when she wakes up, herself. She will sleep a little, now. When she wakes up, she will give you many kisses, and tell you "Thank You" many times."
Betty walked in at just that time, gave him a playful pout, and told him, "You never fucked ME like that. Now I'm jealous." She sat a hot cup of coffee on the nightstand for him, then leaned over and kissed him. "I love you, William." She walked out of the door, swishing butt making promises to him.
He looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was just 8:45 A.M. They still had a full day ahead.
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