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I'd been coming over here for more than ten years. Nearly every other Thursday, an occasional Monday, every now and then an early afternoon on a Friday. All to fuck my best friend's wife, who had somehow only grown sexier since we first met in our second year of college.
But this story isn't about all that. Sure, Wendy - and let's not forget, I had her first, months before Chad got her pregnant the night we all went to see the Red Hot Chili Peppers headline Lollapalooza in 1992 - was just about as good in bed, in some ways better - in her early 40s as she was at 19, 20 and 21, but she's not who I want to tell you about.
Well, not completely at least.
See, there's a 22 year-old blonde girl named Leah asleep right beside me. It's early afternoon and her dad won't be home for about four hours. She leaves to head back to college - fifth-year senior majoring in physical therapy - in a couple hours. I don't know whether she'll stick around for him to get home before she leaves or not but my being here when and if that happens might not be a good thing. After all, she'd been calling me daddy for the last two hours before she crashed so ... it might lead to some "confusion" when Chad gets here.
Yeah, it's my buddy's daughter. Her mom, and my longtime lover, Wendy, is in the shower as I'm telling you about this. I don't have that long but some things you've just got to record to make sure the memory of them is preserved correctly. This is definitely one of those instances.
So, like I said, I've been coming over here for ten years or so. Chad, Wendy and their k**s - Leah and their sons Nick and Noah - moved here in 2004 when I gave Chad a tip on a job opening. We'd all stayed in touch since he and I finished our undergrad work back in '93. I went on to grad school and he and Wendy moved back to be closer to her family when she was pregnant with Leah. They got married about a week before the start of our final semester and lived in a little apartment just off campus until graduation.
I always found it surprising - and a little impressive, to be honest - that they stayed together or even got married. I had been seeing Wendy - loosely - up through the summer of 92 and in fact the day of the show in question, she blew me in her dorm room before we went and picked up Chad.
For all intent and purpose, Leah could have been mine had I held off about 10 hours or so.
About a year after they moved here, I started fucking Wendy again. She's never lost her wild nature (at least with me) although the stories Chad has told me make me wonder if she's even the same person. I work evening shifts mostly, and it's always made it easy for me to drop by - especially during the school year - and see her before I go to work. My wife (another story in herself) has never known a thing, either. It stuns me.
I texted Wendy this morning and she said the coast was clear as usual - Nick joined the Navy out of high school and school started for Noah a couple weeks ago, leaving only Leah and she was leaving early today. Or at least she was supposed to.
I got here and Leah answered the door. She wasn't dressed in anything spectacular, I wouldn't say. A pair of white shorts and a maroon college T-shirt with an owl on it.
I know I stammered. I wasn't expecting a disruption to the normal routine other than that Wendy typically gets pretty wild when she's finally got the house truly to herself at the end of a summer. We'd been doing this since Leah was...well, before she was in high school.
Dear God.
"Hi Damien, come on in," she said, turning to the side to let me walk past her and inside. "Mom's upstairs. Go on up."
It took a second for it to register with me that she was completely nonchalant about me going up to see her mom in her bedroom. I'd already started making my way to the stairs, it was so normal for me. Then I looked back at Leah and she was grinning.
"C'mon Damien, you can't think I'm that naive, do you," she asked, her weight shifted to her right hip as she closed the front door and stood in place.
I had to have looked like an idiot. I said nothing.
"You've been coming over here fucking my mom for years. At least, what, two or three years?"
I chuckled at that, I couldn't help it. She was trying to play a game in which she showed herself to be oh-so world wary and it was sweet just how far off she still was, even if she knew.
I straightened my face.
"Try about ten," I said, deadpan.
Leah's face drew long. She hadn't expected that at all. She looked gorgeous, if plain, standing there, though. Dishwater blonde hair down just past her shoulders and green eyes. Cute little ass, though she's never been too busty. Looking at them now I would honestly measure her tits at about a 32A. A B-cup at most. At about 5-foot-4 and I'd guess 110-115 pounds, she's an adorable little thing, to be honest.
"Didn't expect that, did you," I asked. "Still ok if I go up to see your mom, then?"
Leah only nodded that time. She looked sad, honestly. Like she thought she'd figured something out and then when proved wrong, she'd been deprived of the key to the secret of the universe that was just in her grasp.
I smiled at her and walked over, brushing her hair away from her face and behind her left ear.
"Don't worry about it sweetheart. Your mom is very happy and nothing bad is going to happen if it hasn't already happened," I said. "Are you going to be here for a while or are you heading back to school now?"
"I was going to wait," she said softly. "I wanted to say goodbye to ya. I knew you'd be coming over. Mom didn't even have to tell me."
This time I nodded. She's a sweet girl. Smart girl, too.
I kissed her on her forehead like I've done seemingly a thousand times before, then turned and walked upstairs without another word.
I knocked twice on Wendy's door, pressed it open and there she was, legs spread open, fully naked, her black dildo pressing deep into her pussy as she moved it in and out, trying to suppress her groans of pleasure.
"Come here, baby," she beckoned to me, I walked closer and her hand reached out, undid my fly and buried inside my pants for my cock.
Immediately she began to stroke it steadily, fucking herself with her toy in the same rhythm.
"I want to be naughty today," she said. "I mean....really fucking bad."
Like I said, every time the house clears, Wendy gets up for some nastiness.
I undid my pants and dropped them to the floor, stepping out of them after kicking my shoes and socks off. My shirt was quick to go as well.
"Get on top of me and bury your dick into my mouth, Damien...and fuck me with my toy hard."
That didn't take much prodding. I mounted her in that inverted style and watched as her gorgeous pussy, shaved with the exception of a light brown landing strip, bulged each time I rammed that big black dick into her. I felt her lips wrap around my dick and engulf it and soon I could feel her opening her throat to take all of me inside.
Wendy is small, too, incidentally. Blue eyed instead of green and from having three k**s her tits are larger than her daughter's but her figure is much the same as Leah's, and Leah is quite reminiscent of her mom at her age.
I felt my dick pop out of Wendy's mouth and was a bit surprised to hear what came next, through several gasps in attempt to regain her breath.
"Scoot up, baby. I want to eat your ass for you."
That doesn't happen too often. Ever really. I scooted up, though, and immediately Wendy was burying her tongue into my asshole, soaking me with it while she stroked my soaking wet cock.
I slid her dildo out of her pussy and attacked her clit with my mouth. I buried my face inside, really.
Then it happened, and I'm surprised - honestly - I didn't blow my load right then.
"Ten years, huh?"
The door was open. I lifted up my head and Leah was standing right fucking there watching. Her head cocked to the right. She wasn't smiling. She wasn't ... angry. She was perplexed, I think. I still don't know what made her come upstairs, and I don't know if I'm going to ask her.
I don't think I'm going to ask her because I think Wendy put her up to it. She was the calmest person in the room.
"What about ten years," Wendy asked to anyone who would answer.
"You and Damien have been fucking for ten years? Here?"
"Damien and I have actually been fucking for about 25 years, honey. We just took a break when you were little."
No fucking idea Wendy saw it that way until today. It's true, though.
"What about dad?"
Wendy stayed calm.
"Leah, I told you before - you asked a couple years ago - that Damien and I have a special relationship and we do this from time to time. If it's not a big deal that we have since you asked, is it a big deal that it's gone on longer than you realized?"
I'm sitting there on the bed with a cock that's trying to figure out if it was excited or fearing disappointment. Then my girlfriend said this:
"Want some?"
First off, the realization that Leah knew that I'd been sleeping with her mom and that it was her mom who told her was kind of a stunner. But - I can't wait to talk to Wendy about this later - then realizing that Wendy had a plan for Leah knowing....blew me away.
"You know that I have, mom. Can I?"
"mmm--mmmm. C'mere girl."
Leah slowly approached the bed and slid out of her shorts at the same time. Then she said what I seriously thought was going to make me cum on the spot.
"I want daddy's thick dick for myself."
Holy shit.
Wendy kept stroking my cock and Leah finished undressing and then the sexy little thing crawled onto the bed and slid her mouth over the entirety of my dick, suckling on it and rolling her tongue over it as she hunched forward on her knees with her little butt sticking up in the air.
"You got it, baby," Wendy asked. She was talking to Leah and it dawned on me this had to have been planned without my knowing.
I wasn't going to start complaining. As Leah answered "mmm-hmmm" with her mouth full, Wendy got off the bed, actually smacked her daughter on the ass and said, "enjoy him sweety."
Wendy sat at her computer desk and swiveled around in her chair. "You know, if I hadn't have given him a blow job earlier in the day, Damien would probably be your daddy."
Leah obviously thought that was hot. She slid my dick out of her mouth, let it smack her in the face a couple times and began to lick and suck my balls.
"You like your girl taking care of your dick, Daddy," she asked.
I wasn't exactly making the best conversation. I was too turned on and too stunned at the moment. Gladly, I started to collect my wits a bit soon.
"Fuck yes, Leah. Suck Daddy's balls some more. Get them good and wet for me. Your mom has made my ass all wet already so you need to take care of my balls."
"Yes daddy."
She took each of my balls into her mouth and rolled her tongue around them. She'd been practicing this on guys for a while, it looks like. She looked up at me and dear lord those eyes are sexy.
"I've wanted you to fuck me like you fuck mom for a long time Daddy," she said.
I reached forward to feel her ass, kept reaching and sure enough her pussy was a soaking wet mess. I pulled her off my cock and turned her around by the waist, facing her toward Wendy sitting opposite us at her desk.
"You want mommy to watch, Leah," I asked.
"God yes...fuck me daddy and have mommy watch us."
On my knees on the bed, with Leah on her knees, both of us facing Wendy, I took immense pleasure in pressing the head of my cock against her bald and puffy pussy lips. She's tight but no virgin. I slid inside and it felt like a jolt of heaven. Warm, snug, wet and her voice was amazing in reaction.
Wendy's smile widened knowingly as she started fucking herself with her toy again. Slowly at first.
"Fuck your girl, Damien. Make her yours. Own that pussy."
I put my hands on Leah's shoulders at first and started sliding in and out steadily, with nice and long strokes at first. Before long, though, she was bouncing back into me and every other sentence included her calling me Daddy and telling me all the things she'd done pretending to fuck me when she was alone.
It wasn't long before i had a soaked thumb in her tight little asshole and my left hand full of her hair, holding her head in place.
"Cum for me daddy!!!!! I wanna make you cum!"
And that was all it took to finish me. Wendy calmly said, "Inside" - Leah's obviously on the pill. My body tensed and my dick started shooting cum deep inside that gorgeous little pussy. Leah started shaking about then and collapsed in a heap in front of me. Her pussy was tightening all over my dick until I pulled it out of her.
Wendy got off too, and as calm as she's ever done anything, got up, said, "I need to shower before Chad gets here," and walked to her bathroom.
Leah soon fell asleep. She's still asleep. My buddy gets home in about 90 minutes. We'll wake her up here in a few minutes and get her up and moving. I can't wait to visit her this semester.
But this story isn't about all that. Sure, Wendy - and let's not forget, I had her first, months before Chad got her pregnant the night we all went to see the Red Hot Chili Peppers headline Lollapalooza in 1992 - was just about as good in bed, in some ways better - in her early 40s as she was at 19, 20 and 21, but she's not who I want to tell you about.
Well, not completely at least.
See, there's a 22 year-old blonde girl named Leah asleep right beside me. It's early afternoon and her dad won't be home for about four hours. She leaves to head back to college - fifth-year senior majoring in physical therapy - in a couple hours. I don't know whether she'll stick around for him to get home before she leaves or not but my being here when and if that happens might not be a good thing. After all, she'd been calling me daddy for the last two hours before she crashed so ... it might lead to some "confusion" when Chad gets here.
Yeah, it's my buddy's daughter. Her mom, and my longtime lover, Wendy, is in the shower as I'm telling you about this. I don't have that long but some things you've just got to record to make sure the memory of them is preserved correctly. This is definitely one of those instances.
So, like I said, I've been coming over here for ten years or so. Chad, Wendy and their k**s - Leah and their sons Nick and Noah - moved here in 2004 when I gave Chad a tip on a job opening. We'd all stayed in touch since he and I finished our undergrad work back in '93. I went on to grad school and he and Wendy moved back to be closer to her family when she was pregnant with Leah. They got married about a week before the start of our final semester and lived in a little apartment just off campus until graduation.
I always found it surprising - and a little impressive, to be honest - that they stayed together or even got married. I had been seeing Wendy - loosely - up through the summer of 92 and in fact the day of the show in question, she blew me in her dorm room before we went and picked up Chad.
For all intent and purpose, Leah could have been mine had I held off about 10 hours or so.
About a year after they moved here, I started fucking Wendy again. She's never lost her wild nature (at least with me) although the stories Chad has told me make me wonder if she's even the same person. I work evening shifts mostly, and it's always made it easy for me to drop by - especially during the school year - and see her before I go to work. My wife (another story in herself) has never known a thing, either. It stuns me.
I texted Wendy this morning and she said the coast was clear as usual - Nick joined the Navy out of high school and school started for Noah a couple weeks ago, leaving only Leah and she was leaving early today. Or at least she was supposed to.
I got here and Leah answered the door. She wasn't dressed in anything spectacular, I wouldn't say. A pair of white shorts and a maroon college T-shirt with an owl on it.
I know I stammered. I wasn't expecting a disruption to the normal routine other than that Wendy typically gets pretty wild when she's finally got the house truly to herself at the end of a summer. We'd been doing this since Leah was...well, before she was in high school.
Dear God.
"Hi Damien, come on in," she said, turning to the side to let me walk past her and inside. "Mom's upstairs. Go on up."
It took a second for it to register with me that she was completely nonchalant about me going up to see her mom in her bedroom. I'd already started making my way to the stairs, it was so normal for me. Then I looked back at Leah and she was grinning.
"C'mon Damien, you can't think I'm that naive, do you," she asked, her weight shifted to her right hip as she closed the front door and stood in place.
I had to have looked like an idiot. I said nothing.
"You've been coming over here fucking my mom for years. At least, what, two or three years?"
I chuckled at that, I couldn't help it. She was trying to play a game in which she showed herself to be oh-so world wary and it was sweet just how far off she still was, even if she knew.
I straightened my face.
"Try about ten," I said, deadpan.
Leah's face drew long. She hadn't expected that at all. She looked gorgeous, if plain, standing there, though. Dishwater blonde hair down just past her shoulders and green eyes. Cute little ass, though she's never been too busty. Looking at them now I would honestly measure her tits at about a 32A. A B-cup at most. At about 5-foot-4 and I'd guess 110-115 pounds, she's an adorable little thing, to be honest.
"Didn't expect that, did you," I asked. "Still ok if I go up to see your mom, then?"
Leah only nodded that time. She looked sad, honestly. Like she thought she'd figured something out and then when proved wrong, she'd been deprived of the key to the secret of the universe that was just in her grasp.
I smiled at her and walked over, brushing her hair away from her face and behind her left ear.
"Don't worry about it sweetheart. Your mom is very happy and nothing bad is going to happen if it hasn't already happened," I said. "Are you going to be here for a while or are you heading back to school now?"
"I was going to wait," she said softly. "I wanted to say goodbye to ya. I knew you'd be coming over. Mom didn't even have to tell me."
This time I nodded. She's a sweet girl. Smart girl, too.
I kissed her on her forehead like I've done seemingly a thousand times before, then turned and walked upstairs without another word.
I knocked twice on Wendy's door, pressed it open and there she was, legs spread open, fully naked, her black dildo pressing deep into her pussy as she moved it in and out, trying to suppress her groans of pleasure.
"Come here, baby," she beckoned to me, I walked closer and her hand reached out, undid my fly and buried inside my pants for my cock.
Immediately she began to stroke it steadily, fucking herself with her toy in the same rhythm.
"I want to be naughty today," she said. "I mean....really fucking bad."
Like I said, every time the house clears, Wendy gets up for some nastiness.
I undid my pants and dropped them to the floor, stepping out of them after kicking my shoes and socks off. My shirt was quick to go as well.
"Get on top of me and bury your dick into my mouth, Damien...and fuck me with my toy hard."
That didn't take much prodding. I mounted her in that inverted style and watched as her gorgeous pussy, shaved with the exception of a light brown landing strip, bulged each time I rammed that big black dick into her. I felt her lips wrap around my dick and engulf it and soon I could feel her opening her throat to take all of me inside.
Wendy is small, too, incidentally. Blue eyed instead of green and from having three k**s her tits are larger than her daughter's but her figure is much the same as Leah's, and Leah is quite reminiscent of her mom at her age.
I felt my dick pop out of Wendy's mouth and was a bit surprised to hear what came next, through several gasps in attempt to regain her breath.
"Scoot up, baby. I want to eat your ass for you."
That doesn't happen too often. Ever really. I scooted up, though, and immediately Wendy was burying her tongue into my asshole, soaking me with it while she stroked my soaking wet cock.
I slid her dildo out of her pussy and attacked her clit with my mouth. I buried my face inside, really.
Then it happened, and I'm surprised - honestly - I didn't blow my load right then.
"Ten years, huh?"
The door was open. I lifted up my head and Leah was standing right fucking there watching. Her head cocked to the right. She wasn't smiling. She wasn't ... angry. She was perplexed, I think. I still don't know what made her come upstairs, and I don't know if I'm going to ask her.
I don't think I'm going to ask her because I think Wendy put her up to it. She was the calmest person in the room.
"What about ten years," Wendy asked to anyone who would answer.
"You and Damien have been fucking for ten years? Here?"
"Damien and I have actually been fucking for about 25 years, honey. We just took a break when you were little."
No fucking idea Wendy saw it that way until today. It's true, though.
"What about dad?"
Wendy stayed calm.
"Leah, I told you before - you asked a couple years ago - that Damien and I have a special relationship and we do this from time to time. If it's not a big deal that we have since you asked, is it a big deal that it's gone on longer than you realized?"
I'm sitting there on the bed with a cock that's trying to figure out if it was excited or fearing disappointment. Then my girlfriend said this:
"Want some?"
First off, the realization that Leah knew that I'd been sleeping with her mom and that it was her mom who told her was kind of a stunner. But - I can't wait to talk to Wendy about this later - then realizing that Wendy had a plan for Leah knowing....blew me away.
"You know that I have, mom. Can I?"
"mmm--mmmm. C'mere girl."
Leah slowly approached the bed and slid out of her shorts at the same time. Then she said what I seriously thought was going to make me cum on the spot.
"I want daddy's thick dick for myself."
Holy shit.
Wendy kept stroking my cock and Leah finished undressing and then the sexy little thing crawled onto the bed and slid her mouth over the entirety of my dick, suckling on it and rolling her tongue over it as she hunched forward on her knees with her little butt sticking up in the air.
"You got it, baby," Wendy asked. She was talking to Leah and it dawned on me this had to have been planned without my knowing.
I wasn't going to start complaining. As Leah answered "mmm-hmmm" with her mouth full, Wendy got off the bed, actually smacked her daughter on the ass and said, "enjoy him sweety."
Wendy sat at her computer desk and swiveled around in her chair. "You know, if I hadn't have given him a blow job earlier in the day, Damien would probably be your daddy."
Leah obviously thought that was hot. She slid my dick out of her mouth, let it smack her in the face a couple times and began to lick and suck my balls.
"You like your girl taking care of your dick, Daddy," she asked.
I wasn't exactly making the best conversation. I was too turned on and too stunned at the moment. Gladly, I started to collect my wits a bit soon.
"Fuck yes, Leah. Suck Daddy's balls some more. Get them good and wet for me. Your mom has made my ass all wet already so you need to take care of my balls."
"Yes daddy."
She took each of my balls into her mouth and rolled her tongue around them. She'd been practicing this on guys for a while, it looks like. She looked up at me and dear lord those eyes are sexy.
"I've wanted you to fuck me like you fuck mom for a long time Daddy," she said.
I reached forward to feel her ass, kept reaching and sure enough her pussy was a soaking wet mess. I pulled her off my cock and turned her around by the waist, facing her toward Wendy sitting opposite us at her desk.
"You want mommy to watch, Leah," I asked.
"God yes...fuck me daddy and have mommy watch us."
On my knees on the bed, with Leah on her knees, both of us facing Wendy, I took immense pleasure in pressing the head of my cock against her bald and puffy pussy lips. She's tight but no virgin. I slid inside and it felt like a jolt of heaven. Warm, snug, wet and her voice was amazing in reaction.
Wendy's smile widened knowingly as she started fucking herself with her toy again. Slowly at first.
"Fuck your girl, Damien. Make her yours. Own that pussy."
I put my hands on Leah's shoulders at first and started sliding in and out steadily, with nice and long strokes at first. Before long, though, she was bouncing back into me and every other sentence included her calling me Daddy and telling me all the things she'd done pretending to fuck me when she was alone.
It wasn't long before i had a soaked thumb in her tight little asshole and my left hand full of her hair, holding her head in place.
"Cum for me daddy!!!!! I wanna make you cum!"
And that was all it took to finish me. Wendy calmly said, "Inside" - Leah's obviously on the pill. My body tensed and my dick started shooting cum deep inside that gorgeous little pussy. Leah started shaking about then and collapsed in a heap in front of me. Her pussy was tightening all over my dick until I pulled it out of her.
Wendy got off too, and as calm as she's ever done anything, got up, said, "I need to shower before Chad gets here," and walked to her bathroom.
Leah soon fell asleep. She's still asleep. My buddy gets home in about 90 minutes. We'll wake her up here in a few minutes and get her up and moving. I can't wait to visit her this semester.
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