Walking in the street without panties was another first for me, it felt really sexy and I wondered if my daughter did anything like that with her lover.
As we walked I told Charlie about her.
“Yeah, I think a lot of people are into this sort of thing, you girls seem to get sexier as you get older.”
“Thanks, I think.”
“Well just think about it, when you were first married would you have done this?”
“No,” I laughed, “Although I might have been tempted if you’d been around.”
“Yeah, I wish I had been around,” he said with a smile, “I might have married you.”
“Mm, nice thought,” and we went into the warmth of his house.
We took our coats off and then turned to each other,
“What were you saying about numbers?” I said and snaked my tongue between his teeth.
Lifting the back of my dress, he caressed my naked bum cheeks while I squirmed against his growing bulge.
“I think it was sixty-nine I was thinking about.”
“Nice number.”
“My favourite,” he agreed.
As we kissed we were hurriedly undressing each other until finally, we were both naked, well I kept my stockings on, but they didn’t count. The only thing that counted was his beautiful, big cock.
We moved into the traditional position without even thinking about it. I gripped his shaft and heard his soft moan of pleasure as I slid it in between my lips. But then or maybe perhaps a second later, I felt his mouth on my cunt.
I squealed with pleasure and pushed my groin up into his face, I swear his tongue went into me almost as deep as his cock did earlier in the day.
“Ooh Charlie,” I moaned around his cock and cupped his muscular buttocks,
“This is a lovely cock.”
I wormed the tip of my tongue into his little piss slit causing him to jerk in my mouth and I felt his lips encircling the tiny bud of my clitoris.
Then I screamed as he used his tongue to strum at it, wave after wave of sheer fucking pleasure washed over me, his big fingers brushed lightly across my rear hole.
I wondered if he wanted me down there, did he want to sodomize me? Oh fuck, I really hoped he did, I wanted to feel his big, black shaft up there, fucking me, shagging my backside. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could, not to mention satisfying myself!
Dragging my mouth away from his cock, I kissed his heavy balls and I heard him gasp.
“Do you like that Charlie? Do you like my mouth on your balls?”
He didn’t answer, but I didn’t expect him to, I felt his tongue licking slowly downwards, touching every single one of the million nerve endings in my cunt.
Then it was on my anal opening, licking, sucking and probing, I felt a very slight pressure, then it opened and his tongue was actually inside my anus!
“Yes,” I moaned, “Do me there darling, shag me up there.”
Darling, I actually called him darling!
He didn’t need any persuading, we pulled apart and for a brief second, I lay there, legs wide open, just staring at his big, throbbing cock
Then he lowered himself down onto me, into my welcoming arms, his beautiful, gleaming black chest pressed against mine.
We kissed and I tasted myself on his lips and his tongue, I dug my fingernails into his naked back and kissed him again as I felt his cock prodding against my anus.
I moaned softly into his mouth as he pushed and I felt my hole expanding. It should have hurt me, I expected it to hurt, I even wanted it to.
Instead, though, a wonderful sense of well being flooded through me as my anal muscles relaxed and every inch of his shaft slid easily up into my rectum.
“Charlie,” I gasped into his mouth, “Oh fuck yes Charlie, do it, darling, shag me nice and slowly up there.”
Darling, again!
“Christ Katie,” he hissed, “You’re tight, so fucking tight.”
“That’s because you’re so big, sooo fucking big.”
He began fucking me with a seesaw motion, every forward thrust making me squeal while I clung to him like a limpet. The feelings coursing through my body were feelings I’d never experienced before and I remembered thinking that for the first time in my life, I was being well and truly fucked.
It was well into the early hours before we were both sated, I couldn’t say how many times he fucked me, anally and vaginally, but I fell asleep in his arms with a smile on my face.
I woke up to another gray and miserable morning, but with the feel of his lovely cock pressing hard into my buttocks.
”Morning,” he said and kissed the back of my neck.
“Hello, you,” I replied and pushed back against the intrusion.
Once again my sphincter relaxed and I enjoyed the sheer ecstasy of his cock sliding all the way up into my anus.
“Ooh fuck, Charlie,” I sighed, “you’ve spoiled me, I’ll never want sex with David again.”
“Well don’t then,” he said in my ear. “Move in with me, we can do this every single day.”
“Don’t tempt me.” I laughed, but then I realised just what he’d said.
“You’re serious aren’t you?”
“I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life before Katie.”
“Oh, my God, Charlie, don’t ask me that, it’s… well it’s just not fair.”
He pulled back out of me and span me round to face him making me squeal with shock, but then he quickly drew me to his chest and I felt my vaginal lips parting as he entered me.
“Think about it Katie, just think about it at least, I have to go to Jamaica soon, very soon. My mother’s very ill with cancer. She thinks I’ve got a wife over here. If I have, I’ll inherit her house and business, but she needs to meet my mythical wife otherwise her whole estate goes to charity.”
“Charlie that’s ridiculous.”
“Ridiculous or not Katie, that’s the way it is.”
“I can’t believe you’re talking about your mother dying while you’re shagging me.”
“Shall I stop?”
“No,” I almost shouted, “No, I don’t ever want you to stop shagging me.”
Our mouths met again in another soul searing kiss and once again I lost myself in the feelings I had for this beautiful man.
Much later we showered together and I asked him again about his mother.
“We’ve hardly spoken for over ten years, darling, there was a girl in Jamaica who she wanted me to marry, but I didn’t, so I left and came to England. She made contact through a mutual friend and told me that even though I was her only child, I wouldn’t inherit anything when she died.”
He called me Darling!
“Did that surprise you?”
“No, she was always a very strong woman, so I just said that I’d met someone over here and we’d married. Then about a month ago I heard via the mutual friend that she was terminally ill with cancer and if I went home with my wife, I would inherit everything.”
He started to get hard again as he watched me stepping into my panties and in spite of myself I giggled.
“You’re impossible Charlie.” I laughed.
He grabbed me and kissed my nipples, “And you’re absolutely gorgeous,” he smiled, “I’d be worried if I didn’t get hard watching you.”
“We should explain your predicament to David and see what he says,” I said, “I wouldn’t be at all surprised if he let me go with you.”
“But you’d come back to him wouldn’t you?”
“Probably Charlie, yes, we’ve been together a long time and I actually do love him.”
“Is it still on for me to come round tonight?”
“Oh God yes, of course, it is, I want some more of what I’ve just had,” I laughed and stroked his rapidly rising penis, “In fact, I want a lot more.”
“You’ve not asked how much my inheritance is worth.”
“Go on then, tell me.”
“Roughly, give or take a few quid, about twenty million pounds, sterling that is.”
I thought my legs were going to give way, but thankfully Charlie still had hold of me.
“Twenty million?”
“Oh and then there’s her money on top of that.”
“Jesus Christ!”
“That’s why I want you to go with me.”
“I’ll just ring David to tell him I’ll be there shortly.”
I did but got no answer, so I sent him a text saying, “On my way.”
I was just stepping into my skirt when a text came back saying, “Not just yet please, I’m not alone!”
