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Clare - The love triangle
Part 1
How my loving relationship turned into a love triangle
I met Clare when she was 15, a slightly chubby teenager, when her parents moved into the house next door but while they were downgrading in size I was on my way to upgrade. I was running a Restaurant at the time but sold my business 3 months later and bought a large 5 bedroom house in the suburbs of town. Clare used to do the odd jobs for me to earn a bit of pocket money and I was more than surprised when she asked me to cater for her 18th birthday party. We lost touch after that but I would bump into her dad now and then at my local pub. Things changed when again she asked me to do the catering, this time for her 21st birthday.
Life can be so predictable in more than one way, my life seemed the usual blissful self. I had a good home, a great job running a restaurant with an attached deli and a casual but a fairly happy sex life. Clare turned up at my house unexpected 2 weeks prior her big day. I didn't recognise her at first. I was looking at this stunning dark haired beauty, dressed in a very sexy, very short and low cut black dress flashing a big smile. Her figure was perfect. Long legs, great curves, perfect C-cup breasts and a beautiful face, her 5foot6 frame with a sexy 120lb and her smooth dark hair tied into a ponytail had my attention in a flash. I remember her striking blue eyes almost sparkling when I opened the front door. I commented on how pleasant and nice it was to see her again, excused myself for not recognise her and complimented her on her looks. She was stunning, a beautiful sexy princess, a fitting dress that showed her perfect shaped hips, and an ass that was trying to fight to get released. Clare giggled like a schoolgirl at my remarks and shook out her shoulder long, black hair.
"Mum always said to me that, if you've got it, flaunt it," laughing loudly she looked down at her dress. Supported by her very firm breasts, a hint of nipple tented the fabric on each side of her inviting cleavage. Her thighs, displayed below the hem of her dress, showed the fine tone that was the result of a serious gym regimen. With an even bigger smile she leaned in to give me a big hug. The mixed intoxicating aura of looks, touch and smell had my mind racing into overtime and my flaccid cock slowly woke. Every time Clare touched my arm or smiled at me it sent shivers through my whole body.
Making small talk, as I gave Clare the tour of the house I couldn’t help to notice what a beautiful women she had become. I stepped aside at the bottom of the stairs to let Clare go up first, she had a great sway and a terrific butt, walking behind her through the rooms I had the perfect view of her sexy 5’6 inch frame and the way she jiggled her firm ass back and forth I knew she was on a mission. Her bra revealing low cut dress showing off her sexy figure and her 6inch stiletto pumps made her look even taller and her shapely legs even longer and even sexier. My cock jumped in my pants and I licked my lips involuntarily and for a moment I thought I got caught out but Clare just kept flirting with me. In my mind my bulge was clearly visible, walking in a straight line was almost imposable. We eventually ended up sitting next to each other on the breakfast bar in the kitchen and as I passed her a glass of vine I couldn’t help to notice her open, plunging neckline showed off her firm and perk 34b cups and her round cleavage revealing a black lace half cup push up bra. I already knew this was going to be a very memorable night. I was convinced that the outline of her hard nipples poked out against her dress too but I wasn’t sure if I should move, say something or just enjoy what was on offer. I wanted so much to lean forward and kiss those delectable nipples and caress her perky breasts. After catching up for a while we started talking about her big day and some ideas she had so I could take my mind of her tits but that only lasted a short while.
As she leaned down to remove something from her briefcase I had a clear view and an eyeful of her delicious half-inch nipples, erect and red, chafing against the material of her dress. My throat was dry and there was my embarrassing bulge still growing bigger in my trousers. I had to shift my weight a couple of times to hide my obvious hard on, it was hot and I could feel my heart pumping as I fantasised what might happen between me and the sexy lady sitting next to me. And then the inevitable happened, when on her way back up she glanced my way and saw me perving at her, her short dress had risen up briefly to reveal the start of the dark band of a stocking top. "Is this skirt too short?" She smiled at me, wriggled in her seat attempting to pull her skirt down. I was baffled, in my mind I was convinced Clare would go mad and storm off but she just smiled at me and said "I just wish I had the tits to go with the legs." And with both hands she smoothed each nylon-clad leg provocatively from ankle to mid-thigh.
"From where I'm sitting, I wouldn't worry too much about them," I observed, “Everything looks just fine.” Again the dark bands of her stocking tops were visible. Clare looks down at her chest disapprovingly, swapping her gaze between me and her cleavage she leans in to steady herself with her right hand on my left knee. At the same time she hooked her thumb of her left hand into her dress top and pulled it downwards, exposing her bare breasts for my viewing pleasure, not helping my cook pushing hard against the inside of my trousers, begging for release. By now I was in a state in which everything felt sexual. I sank into my thoughts for a moment, small tingles ran from the top of my stomach to deep down within me. I’m so turned on. Looking back at me, grinning as she stares at me intently but then leaned forwards, she kissed me with her ruby red glossed lips, moving her hand up my leg towards my bulge. It was one of the most amazing kisses I’ve ever had, her lips were soft but firm. It was time to move on from flirtation to seduction. Feeling me up and squeezed my cock through my trousers for a second, feeling my pre-cum wetting my underwear. She looked down, slightly embarrassed, and tried to stammer "Sorry...I don't know why...oh my God...I'm so sor--" but I kiss her back to cut her off mid-sentence. I felt her tongue on my lips begging for entrance. She looked so innocent at that moment like she never kissed anyone before, so she wouldn't know what to do when she put that amazing tongue of hers into my mouth...but oh my GOD was I wrong! "No." I said. "I just wanted to make sure you want this. Because after today, I'm pretty sure everything would change between us." "I want this." she timidly replied, “I’ve wanted this for a very long time.” she said with a very husky voice and began to unbutton my shirt as she kissed me again. I gentle cup her breasts and feel her nipple between my fingers. Making me arch my back and moan loudly. Even at the gentlest kiss, I almost cum right there and then, my cock twitches to Clair’s touch, it almost hurt. She explored every corner, every angle of my mouth and when our tongues met, they danced together like there was no tomorrow. Between kisses and moans I had to tell her how much I loved her tits and couldn't wait to have them in his mouth. I started moving my blazing backside back and forth making it easier for Clair to reach my erection. Feeling up my hardness and her slow and tiny movement made me see small stars. I'm so hot and hard I can't take much more. Finally she unzips my pants and went for it and before I know it her hands pulling my pants down, freeing my big erection which stands to attention. Immediately she leaned over and started to stroke my cock which was already hard and my mushroom head already slippery with pre-cum.
Her hands felt good sliding up and down my shaft, especially when she caressed my balls with her other hand. So warm and gentle to the touch, I guide her fingers around it and started to have her stroke me harder. I moan, having to grab onto the breakfast bar to balance. I stay where I am for a moment watching her moving her hands up and down my hard cock, watching her as she strokes me faster and faster. Soon, my head was craning back and my hips were pumping away, trying to fuck her hands, which she now had both of them warped around my cock
I put her head down and I felt her warm lips slide over my cock. "Mmmm," I thought. This is good. I moan loudly as I watch her part her sexy lips and takes me fully in her wet mouth. Then she started sucking the head of my dick and looked up at me with her beautiful eyes that begged attention. I moaned "Fuck.. Suck that dick." She started sucking me with even more desire than before and out of pure lust she took my whole 10" dick in her mouth and started deep throating it. I held out as long as I could, then right before I was about to cum she pulled out and started sucking the tip again. I'm so turned on by watching her sucking me but I’m trying to calm down and regain some control to savour the feeling of Clare’s hot lips on my cock. I was almost out of breath 5 minutes in and could hardly believe my luck. My hips began humping away forcing my cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.
Another 5 minutes into this I feel I need to stop for a moment. I step back. Taking deep breaths and lean against the breakfast bar. A couple times I stroked her head as she continued bobbing up and down on my cock, licked up and down all the way to my balls. I push her down to her knees, which she seemed to be ok with and taking a handful of her hair in my hands, I pull her towards me, pushing harder into her and almost making her gag. She could swallow almost all of it without totally choking. With Clare squatting in front of me her dress rose up all the way to expose her shaved pussy and her wet and shiny cleft between her legs was strikingly visible. I was in paradise her labia now swollen and pink I was looking straight down between her legs and I then realised she was not wearing any panties.
A few more minutes past and I started to feel close to cumming and put my hand on her head. She must have sensed my state as she played with my balls and just making I feel great. I was really close to cumming, she knew that and took the entire length of my cock in her mouth and sucked hard....that was it. I moaned and came in her mouth. Oh, I felt good. My first cumshot hit her throat and the second followed. At one point my cook slipped out her mouth and I took my hard cock in my hand and slowly jerked myself, spraying some cum on her face. Claire tried to swallow as much as she could, my last few squirts hit her chin and dribbled down in rather large strands onto her tits. But she eagerly took me back in and finished me off, sucking me dry. I could hear her heavy breathing and pull her hair, lifting her head up and helping her back to her feet. Her face is a mess, full off my cum and her mascara smeared. I don’t mind, she looks hot and sluty, in a way it turns me on. "I bet your pussy is so tight, I can't wait to fuck you". I said smiling, pulling her closer to me. But Clare has other ideas and kisses me. She plunged her tongue into my mouth and we began french kissing. She kissed me deeply and as she did she filled my mouth with my cum. I almost choked as she forced it into my throat. I didn’t expect it but I could feel my spunk going back and forth between our tongues and all she could do was moaning "MMMMmmmmm, OOooooooo, HHHmmmmmm!" Tasting my own cum never occur to me before but it was hot, my cook was still hardish and we both seemed to like it, the sensations and the pure sense of kinkiness sharing kept me hard. She swallows most but some drools down her chin and on my shirt. Clare pulled away and smiled at me, cleaned herself by wiping her cum covered face on the clean side of my shirt, she grabs her bag, kisses me on the cheek and starts running towards the front door. The clicking of her stilettos on my marble floor stop before I hear the front door open “I text u later” she yells down the hallway.
Part 1
How my loving relationship turned into a love triangle
I met Clare when she was 15, a slightly chubby teenager, when her parents moved into the house next door but while they were downgrading in size I was on my way to upgrade. I was running a Restaurant at the time but sold my business 3 months later and bought a large 5 bedroom house in the suburbs of town. Clare used to do the odd jobs for me to earn a bit of pocket money and I was more than surprised when she asked me to cater for her 18th birthday party. We lost touch after that but I would bump into her dad now and then at my local pub. Things changed when again she asked me to do the catering, this time for her 21st birthday.
Life can be so predictable in more than one way, my life seemed the usual blissful self. I had a good home, a great job running a restaurant with an attached deli and a casual but a fairly happy sex life. Clare turned up at my house unexpected 2 weeks prior her big day. I didn't recognise her at first. I was looking at this stunning dark haired beauty, dressed in a very sexy, very short and low cut black dress flashing a big smile. Her figure was perfect. Long legs, great curves, perfect C-cup breasts and a beautiful face, her 5foot6 frame with a sexy 120lb and her smooth dark hair tied into a ponytail had my attention in a flash. I remember her striking blue eyes almost sparkling when I opened the front door. I commented on how pleasant and nice it was to see her again, excused myself for not recognise her and complimented her on her looks. She was stunning, a beautiful sexy princess, a fitting dress that showed her perfect shaped hips, and an ass that was trying to fight to get released. Clare giggled like a schoolgirl at my remarks and shook out her shoulder long, black hair.
"Mum always said to me that, if you've got it, flaunt it," laughing loudly she looked down at her dress. Supported by her very firm breasts, a hint of nipple tented the fabric on each side of her inviting cleavage. Her thighs, displayed below the hem of her dress, showed the fine tone that was the result of a serious gym regimen. With an even bigger smile she leaned in to give me a big hug. The mixed intoxicating aura of looks, touch and smell had my mind racing into overtime and my flaccid cock slowly woke. Every time Clare touched my arm or smiled at me it sent shivers through my whole body.
Making small talk, as I gave Clare the tour of the house I couldn’t help to notice what a beautiful women she had become. I stepped aside at the bottom of the stairs to let Clare go up first, she had a great sway and a terrific butt, walking behind her through the rooms I had the perfect view of her sexy 5’6 inch frame and the way she jiggled her firm ass back and forth I knew she was on a mission. Her bra revealing low cut dress showing off her sexy figure and her 6inch stiletto pumps made her look even taller and her shapely legs even longer and even sexier. My cock jumped in my pants and I licked my lips involuntarily and for a moment I thought I got caught out but Clare just kept flirting with me. In my mind my bulge was clearly visible, walking in a straight line was almost imposable. We eventually ended up sitting next to each other on the breakfast bar in the kitchen and as I passed her a glass of vine I couldn’t help to notice her open, plunging neckline showed off her firm and perk 34b cups and her round cleavage revealing a black lace half cup push up bra. I already knew this was going to be a very memorable night. I was convinced that the outline of her hard nipples poked out against her dress too but I wasn’t sure if I should move, say something or just enjoy what was on offer. I wanted so much to lean forward and kiss those delectable nipples and caress her perky breasts. After catching up for a while we started talking about her big day and some ideas she had so I could take my mind of her tits but that only lasted a short while.
As she leaned down to remove something from her briefcase I had a clear view and an eyeful of her delicious half-inch nipples, erect and red, chafing against the material of her dress. My throat was dry and there was my embarrassing bulge still growing bigger in my trousers. I had to shift my weight a couple of times to hide my obvious hard on, it was hot and I could feel my heart pumping as I fantasised what might happen between me and the sexy lady sitting next to me. And then the inevitable happened, when on her way back up she glanced my way and saw me perving at her, her short dress had risen up briefly to reveal the start of the dark band of a stocking top. "Is this skirt too short?" She smiled at me, wriggled in her seat attempting to pull her skirt down. I was baffled, in my mind I was convinced Clare would go mad and storm off but she just smiled at me and said "I just wish I had the tits to go with the legs." And with both hands she smoothed each nylon-clad leg provocatively from ankle to mid-thigh.
"From where I'm sitting, I wouldn't worry too much about them," I observed, “Everything looks just fine.” Again the dark bands of her stocking tops were visible. Clare looks down at her chest disapprovingly, swapping her gaze between me and her cleavage she leans in to steady herself with her right hand on my left knee. At the same time she hooked her thumb of her left hand into her dress top and pulled it downwards, exposing her bare breasts for my viewing pleasure, not helping my cook pushing hard against the inside of my trousers, begging for release. By now I was in a state in which everything felt sexual. I sank into my thoughts for a moment, small tingles ran from the top of my stomach to deep down within me. I’m so turned on. Looking back at me, grinning as she stares at me intently but then leaned forwards, she kissed me with her ruby red glossed lips, moving her hand up my leg towards my bulge. It was one of the most amazing kisses I’ve ever had, her lips were soft but firm. It was time to move on from flirtation to seduction. Feeling me up and squeezed my cock through my trousers for a second, feeling my pre-cum wetting my underwear. She looked down, slightly embarrassed, and tried to stammer "Sorry...I don't know why...oh my God...I'm so sor--" but I kiss her back to cut her off mid-sentence. I felt her tongue on my lips begging for entrance. She looked so innocent at that moment like she never kissed anyone before, so she wouldn't know what to do when she put that amazing tongue of hers into my mouth...but oh my GOD was I wrong! "No." I said. "I just wanted to make sure you want this. Because after today, I'm pretty sure everything would change between us." "I want this." she timidly replied, “I’ve wanted this for a very long time.” she said with a very husky voice and began to unbutton my shirt as she kissed me again. I gentle cup her breasts and feel her nipple between my fingers. Making me arch my back and moan loudly. Even at the gentlest kiss, I almost cum right there and then, my cock twitches to Clair’s touch, it almost hurt. She explored every corner, every angle of my mouth and when our tongues met, they danced together like there was no tomorrow. Between kisses and moans I had to tell her how much I loved her tits and couldn't wait to have them in his mouth. I started moving my blazing backside back and forth making it easier for Clair to reach my erection. Feeling up my hardness and her slow and tiny movement made me see small stars. I'm so hot and hard I can't take much more. Finally she unzips my pants and went for it and before I know it her hands pulling my pants down, freeing my big erection which stands to attention. Immediately she leaned over and started to stroke my cock which was already hard and my mushroom head already slippery with pre-cum.
Her hands felt good sliding up and down my shaft, especially when she caressed my balls with her other hand. So warm and gentle to the touch, I guide her fingers around it and started to have her stroke me harder. I moan, having to grab onto the breakfast bar to balance. I stay where I am for a moment watching her moving her hands up and down my hard cock, watching her as she strokes me faster and faster. Soon, my head was craning back and my hips were pumping away, trying to fuck her hands, which she now had both of them warped around my cock
I put her head down and I felt her warm lips slide over my cock. "Mmmm," I thought. This is good. I moan loudly as I watch her part her sexy lips and takes me fully in her wet mouth. Then she started sucking the head of my dick and looked up at me with her beautiful eyes that begged attention. I moaned "Fuck.. Suck that dick." She started sucking me with even more desire than before and out of pure lust she took my whole 10" dick in her mouth and started deep throating it. I held out as long as I could, then right before I was about to cum she pulled out and started sucking the tip again. I'm so turned on by watching her sucking me but I’m trying to calm down and regain some control to savour the feeling of Clare’s hot lips on my cock. I was almost out of breath 5 minutes in and could hardly believe my luck. My hips began humping away forcing my cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.
Another 5 minutes into this I feel I need to stop for a moment. I step back. Taking deep breaths and lean against the breakfast bar. A couple times I stroked her head as she continued bobbing up and down on my cock, licked up and down all the way to my balls. I push her down to her knees, which she seemed to be ok with and taking a handful of her hair in my hands, I pull her towards me, pushing harder into her and almost making her gag. She could swallow almost all of it without totally choking. With Clare squatting in front of me her dress rose up all the way to expose her shaved pussy and her wet and shiny cleft between her legs was strikingly visible. I was in paradise her labia now swollen and pink I was looking straight down between her legs and I then realised she was not wearing any panties.
A few more minutes past and I started to feel close to cumming and put my hand on her head. She must have sensed my state as she played with my balls and just making I feel great. I was really close to cumming, she knew that and took the entire length of my cock in her mouth and sucked hard....that was it. I moaned and came in her mouth. Oh, I felt good. My first cumshot hit her throat and the second followed. At one point my cook slipped out her mouth and I took my hard cock in my hand and slowly jerked myself, spraying some cum on her face. Claire tried to swallow as much as she could, my last few squirts hit her chin and dribbled down in rather large strands onto her tits. But she eagerly took me back in and finished me off, sucking me dry. I could hear her heavy breathing and pull her hair, lifting her head up and helping her back to her feet. Her face is a mess, full off my cum and her mascara smeared. I don’t mind, she looks hot and sluty, in a way it turns me on. "I bet your pussy is so tight, I can't wait to fuck you". I said smiling, pulling her closer to me. But Clare has other ideas and kisses me. She plunged her tongue into my mouth and we began french kissing. She kissed me deeply and as she did she filled my mouth with my cum. I almost choked as she forced it into my throat. I didn’t expect it but I could feel my spunk going back and forth between our tongues and all she could do was moaning "MMMMmmmmm, OOooooooo, HHHmmmmmm!" Tasting my own cum never occur to me before but it was hot, my cook was still hardish and we both seemed to like it, the sensations and the pure sense of kinkiness sharing kept me hard. She swallows most but some drools down her chin and on my shirt. Clare pulled away and smiled at me, cleaned herself by wiping her cum covered face on the clean side of my shirt, she grabs her bag, kisses me on the cheek and starts running towards the front door. The clicking of her stilettos on my marble floor stop before I hear the front door open “I text u later” she yells down the hallway.
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