Ricks Wife
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Note : This story is completely fictional!
It all started when Ricks father died on his way home from work in a serious car wreak that also killed two other parents. Five months after the tragedy, Rick and his mom are still recovering but its nowhere near the severe pain they went threough those few weeks following the tragedy. Those past few months were spent bonding and repairing their realationship and trying to reel in the slack, it was slow but steady and things were getting better but she depended on his love, comfort and support that her husband had once shown.
Rick, before the accident, thought he was ready to face the real world, ready to seize the world with both hands and give it a shake, with this attitude he might not have made it out there but his fathers accident opened his eyes to the fact that its dangerous out there and if he dosent watch his step he could be roadkill.Ricks insight is what made his decision to stay help his mom and through this his mother was very grateful.
Rick's mom wasnt no super model but he could tell why his dad had married her. she was 5"7, 110lbs., brown hair, brown eyes, slim and even with all the right curves in all the right places.
Rick himself was 6"5, 200lbs., strong, muscular build, blonde hair blue eyes(from his fathers side of course)and was pretty much easy going and slightly quiet around others.
They lived in a two story house outside of D.C. in a peacful suburban, nice neighbors, neat lawns, tons of kids, you know one of those places your mom probably dreamed about living in.
Rick had graduated early and had his diploma and was currently working in a small grocery.He knew his moms job(a sales clerk at a local mall) wouldnt be sufficent enough to pay the bills, so he went to the city to find a real job to get some real money and not a measly $7.50 an hour pay. After a couple of days of strenuous searching he found a descent job at a restraunt that would start him off at $10.00 an hour and would advance $3.00 every 3 months for a year.
So naturally Rick was excited and came home to share the good news with his mom to find that she had been fired AFTER a hards day work. She was sobbing on the couch so Rick went over to her and cradled her in his arms and talked low gently to her till she finally drifted off to sleep.
He awoke on the couch the next morning to find mom gone and in the kitchen cooking breakfast. He checked his watch and it was 8:00 and he didnt have to go to work till 10:00 so he went to the kitchen and sat down at the table. His mom greeted him with a cheerful"good morning" when he walked in.
She was wearing a large T-shirt that clearly outlined her small but perfectly rounded breast. Once as she was looking for a dish he had a wide view of her dark tanned butt that curved round to meat her thighs perfectly. This view caused him to choke on a mouthful of juice he had been drinking.
She put a plate of eggs, toast, bacon and grits on both ends of the table and sat down. It was a little more than he expected.
"Congrats on your new job Rick"she said.
"How did you know?"looking at her shrewedly and suprised at the same time.
"I heard you talking in your sleep all last night" she said with a wide smile on her face and mouthful of eggs.
"You were suppose to be sleeping and it was suppose to be a suprise, mo-ther"he exclaimed. She just tilted her head back and laughed as hard as she could. She was doing good for a person who had just lost her husband and job. Rick decided not to ask questions.
We both finished breakfast in a happy and peaceful silence, the first one in what seemed lightyears ago.By time he was done with what few chores he had it was time to go. He went got his shower, shaved snd changed into his uniform and came out to the living room only to find his mom in a nice khaki colored dress with matching sandals. It was original but she was the most delicate and beautiful creature on the face of this earth.
"How do I look?" she said as she twirled around.
"Beautiful"was all he managed to say but he wanted to say more,
he wanted to wrap his arms around her fragile figure and never let go.
Then he realized what he wanted to ask."Why are you so dressed up?"he marvelled at her
"I cant let you do all the work around here, im going to go find a job"she said.
At that she waved bye and went on her way. After she pulled out the drive way he left for work and all day that day he puzzled over his feelings for his mom that morning that he had felt.
After work that day he came home to find mom pooped from alot of the hustle and bustle from, as it turns out, a new office building she was now currently working in.
He knew exactly what she needed. He dug in the closet and came out with an old massage table of dads.He helped her up off the couchand into her room where she stripped naked and wrapped her nude body in a towel and layed out on the table, Rick watching the whole time, came in as soon as she layed down with his arms full of oils for the massage and her bath he was preparing.
He pulled back the towel leaving her entire back facing him. He oiled his hands and in small firm circles worked his way down her backand hips, savoring every moment his hands explored her nude back and soon(hopefully) her entire body.
Meanwhile, his mother thought to herself, how hard her son worked to support her, the house and how well he maintained his job. She thought"these are good lessons for him and will help him in life but ive also noticed he hasnt time for himself to go and hangout with friends or even have a relationship with another girl". At that moment she felt very guilty for holding her son back in his life and thought about talkin to him but then she looked at him out of the corner of her eye and saw him smiling. She then realized what their realationship has been leading up to these past months and now it was time to chose: let him be free, and live his own life or let him stay for awhile and assume the FULL responsibility of a man and husband................
While she was pondering her choices he was beating himself up about the impure thought that hung over his head like a storm cloud. Then he realized that his mom may have noticed his increasing feelings over these past months for her physically and emotionaly. What happened in the kitchen the other morning was not an accident. So now he decides to leave it up to mom: to go further and explore new passageways or to end it now.
HER CHOICE
I want my son here and now, was her conclusion. The massage had just ended, so she rolled over and put the towel over her slightly hard nipples.
"Time for your bath mom, and while your in there ill wip us up some grub" he said.
"Rick, hold on a minute"she said, and he froze in his tracks.
"Yes" he replied
"You've done a great job of taking care of me but theres still one more thing i want to ask of you"
"Anything mom"
"I want u to satisfy me like a husband satisfys his wife"
With those words her towel slipped off her body and his muscular arms were wrapped around her, pulling her in for a deep, romantic kiss that had been prolonged for so long now.
She pushed him back and helped him with his clothes, taking off each piece of clothing slowly and enticingly, leaving a trail off kisses where the clothing had been.
Then with both lovers completely nude, they drew together for another long kiss, one letting the others tongue dance through the others mouth. Ricks hands soothingly rubbed up and down her bare back down to herbutt where his hands lingered and massaged her cheeks. Her hands traveled up and down the tight muscles in his back.
He lays her down on the bed where he lets his soft lips kiss her kneck, then shoulders, around her round, erect breasts to her side then coming back around to find her pleading nipples. He takes one of her nipples in his mouth and sucks just hard enough to make her want it sucked twice as bad before. While he has her nipple, his tongue pokes and twirls around the nipple like a merry go-round. His hands occupy her left cheek and other breast, then when hes done he switches his position to satisfy the opposites needs.
She finaly turns him over and slides her body down the total length of his body to find his nearly full erect manhood. She dosent go fast or hard like most women do, no she knows sex is an art that is serious, delicate and fragile. It should be done in a way he/she can remember it for days or weeks to come. So she knows to go slow by kissing his head lightly and slightly teasingly, then she lets her tongue slide out and tickle his now rock hard manhood, up and down his 15 inch rod she kisses and tickles until she knows he want her so bad he could kill to have her.
She rolls over and grabs the bed post, then spreads her legs wide inviting him to join her in this miraculous moment. He lets the head slide in a bit then easily slides it in her the entire length then slowly out as if it were her first time again. For what seemed ages they're romantic and satisfying dance went on till the wee hours of the morning when twilight shined in on they're entangled bodys.
I cant say they lived happily eaver after but I know they loved each other through sickness and in health, till death do they part.
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I was new in the city. I had graduated college in the spring and was recruited by a big firm in the city. I moved into a medium scale neighborhood and was getting used to the hustle and bustle of city life. There is a family run bar near my apartment. I go there and hang out meeting the people from the neighborhood. It is a friendly place and everyone knows each other. One day I walked in and the normal older gentleman bartender is not there. I am startled by this young pretty girl serving...
Tanya is a stunning Scandinavian blonde. 5-7", crystal blue eyes , long legs, etc.... we met when she was 19 and I was 23 and ,like many romances, the flame starts to dim. We are both adventurous & mild exhibitionists, but we had been faithful to each other in our three year relationship..... then came Halloween 1987. Tanya worked in a well known Atlanta night club and they host an employee costume party every year. This year, we decided to go incognito and in complete disguise - she as a...
I was new in the city. I had graduated college in the spring and was recruited by a big firm in the city. I moved into a medium scale neighborhood and was getting used to the hustle and bustle of city life. There is a family run bar near my apartment. I go there and hang out meeting the people from the neighborhood. It is a friendly place and everyone knows each other. One day I walked in and the normal older gentleman bartender is not there. I am startled by this young pretty girl serving...
First TimeINTRODUCTIONThe aim of the Tricks of the Trade workshop is to provide health and safety information relevantfor street sexworkers and those who work with them.A street sexworker needs to: attract customers; negotiate with the customer about what s/he will do, where and for what price; provide the service agreed; maintain health, safety and dignity in the process.Sexwork styles and the problems that people have with it are individual and various. Handingout pamphlets and supplies can never...
“Those little shits.“ I thought to myself as I saw their costumed silhouettes running into the maze. “They’re probably just playing hide and go seek” said my friend Darren as I vented to him on the back balcony overlooking the maze. My daughter Penny was at the age where she needed supervision but was very independent. She thought she was too cool for us and so were her friends. But a deal is a deal, they were supposed to be in her room by nine. Trying to lighten my mood Darren said, “want...
Andy picks me up at 8 am, just as planned. I load my stuff in the back of his 1970 dodge van and jump in the shot gun position. Andy asks me to show him that I am ready, i smile at my hunk boyfriend and pull up my skirt to show him my lace panties and thigh high stockings. I lean in for a kiss and he pulls away. once on the highway he gives me that look, the look that says i should be devouring his cock, a look I beg for and always succumb to. I get on my knees , flip his shorts down and start...
I come out of the 7 11 with a 6 pack of beer and jump in the van, andy has 2 joints rolled and winks at me. We head to the Ft Lauderdale drive in to watch the Rocky Horror Show. When we get there the place i packed, girls and guys dressed in lingerie and made up like the movie characters, andy finds a place right in the middle, we put the speaker in the window and crack a couple of beers and settle in. Andy fires up a joint and passes it to me, i take a long drag and pass it back. What a life,...
Andy was a senior and I was a sophmore in high school in Ft Lauderdale in way back in 79'. He was quite the popular guy, not a jock ( that was me) but he was the lead in the school play, life of the party and a great practical jokester. Everyone was drawn to him. We started hanging around when I needed a few credits and helped on the set design of "Bye Bye Birdy". Andy and I quickly became friends and would hang out after school, get stoned and drink an occasional beer or two. Andy had an aura,...
"Hey there little kitten," he said to Anna as he followed her up the steps and stuck his fingers in between her legs from behind . . . cupping her damp twat, "I didn't get a chance to check out this little pussy . . . but I promise I will . . . before the evening is over". Anna closed her eyes as the man manipulated her box . . .wiggling his finger over her clit . . . that still tingled with excitement. "Ok . . . you dirty old man . . . I'll be waiting!" she said turning around and...
"Daddy . . . get with it! We aren't kids anymore. Just leave us alone and we'll play our own games," she protested. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, I see . . . you think you guys are ready for some ADULT games huh?" "Now you're talking," said Brad eager to hear what Mr. Johnson was going to suggest. "Ok . . . anyone have any problems with that?" he asked looking around. On cue, Marissa brought in a new batch of the "special" punch that he had tweaked upstairs and made sure all of the guests...