Dinner at the Sadler's
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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,209
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
0
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My story, my characters, my idea. Mine, nobody elses. No money was exchanged and any resemblance to real persons or events...ooops, my bad! PLZ R and R
Week 1
Compared to what I often write, this is quite tame. Nevertheless, it has mature themes. It is my own work, Ben, Michelle and Curtis are not real nor are they based on real people. This is simply a short story I’ve written for my own amusement. No money was exchanged, therefore please leave a review. I enjoy, even negative reviews. If you have ides for Curtis and Michelle, let me know, I’ll see what I can do.
My heart felt like it was ready to leap out of my chest.
“Whatever I want meaning…?” Words that I never thought I would utter cme rushing out, unbidden.
“We’ve decided that you can have me Ben watches,” she explained.
“Tonight…after dinner,” Ben said. I could barely contain my excitement. Here was this stunning woman who I had often fantisized about offering herself to me willingly. Despite the fantasies I’d had about her, I decided to be a gentle as possible.
After dinner, Michelle and I cleared the table and washed the dishes while Ben put their daughter in the crib in the other room. Michelle and I, left the kitchen and as we approached the stairs, Michelle’s left hand, found my right. She led me into her and Ben’s bedroom and we sat side-by-side, on their Queen-sized bed. After a few minutes, Ben entered the room, and closed the door, he sat down in the office chair in front of the computer.
“Okay Curtis, what would you have me do?” Michelle asked. I stared into her smiling, beautiful, brown eyes.
“Don’t make it sound like you’re my slave,” I said, “You said I got to fuck you. It’ll only be what you’re comfortable with,” I said firmly.
“Okay. Thamk you for your consideration.”
“Now then, are you okay with a blowjob?” without a word, Michelle rose, turned and sank to her knees between my splayed knees. She fumbled a bit with my button but succeded and my manhood was freed. She looked at it for a moment then looked up at me with an appreciative smile, before bending over and placing her mouth around my rod and instantly began deep-throating me. looking down I watched her head bobbing up and down on my sceptre for a couple of seconds.
“Look me in the eye,” I said as I stroked her soft hair. I don’t know whether or not her innocence, her humiliation, or the fact that I had long fantasized this day, or her beautiful face looking up at me, or all four, it took me a few minutes to explode into Michelle Sadler’s mouth in front of her husband. She swallowed it all, sucked the last of it down, and licked her lips to make sure she got it all. She got up off the floor. I was drained and couldn’t cum again, even for Michelle Sadler, and flopped backwards on the bed. Michelle got up and layed down next to me.
“Next Wednesday, same time?” Michelle asked.
My heart felt like it was ready to leap out of my chest.
“Whatever I want meaning…?” Words that I never thought I would utter cme rushing out, unbidden.
“We’ve decided that you can have me Ben watches,” she explained.
“Tonight…after dinner,” Ben said. I could barely contain my excitement. Here was this stunning woman who I had often fantisized about offering herself to me willingly. Despite the fantasies I’d had about her, I decided to be a gentle as possible.
After dinner, Michelle and I cleared the table and washed the dishes while Ben put their daughter in the crib in the other room. Michelle and I, left the kitchen and as we approached the stairs, Michelle’s left hand, found my right. She led me into her and Ben’s bedroom and we sat side-by-side, on their Queen-sized bed. After a few minutes, Ben entered the room, and closed the door, he sat down in the office chair in front of the computer.
“Okay Curtis, what would you have me do?” Michelle asked. I stared into her smiling, beautiful, brown eyes.
“Don’t make it sound like you’re my slave,” I said, “You said I got to fuck you. It’ll only be what you’re comfortable with,” I said firmly.
“Okay. Thamk you for your consideration.”
“Now then, are you okay with a blowjob?” without a word, Michelle rose, turned and sank to her knees between my splayed knees. She fumbled a bit with my button but succeded and my manhood was freed. She looked at it for a moment then looked up at me with an appreciative smile, before bending over and placing her mouth around my rod and instantly began deep-throating me. looking down I watched her head bobbing up and down on my sceptre for a couple of seconds.
“Look me in the eye,” I said as I stroked her soft hair. I don’t know whether or not her innocence, her humiliation, or the fact that I had long fantasized this day, or her beautiful face looking up at me, or all four, it took me a few minutes to explode into Michelle Sadler’s mouth in front of her husband. She swallowed it all, sucked the last of it down, and licked her lips to make sure she got it all. She got up off the floor. I was drained and couldn’t cum again, even for Michelle Sadler, and flopped backwards on the bed. Michelle got up and layed down next to me.
“Next Wednesday, same time?” Michelle asked.