Mothers and Daughters Ch. 06

Adam blushed at her praise. He replied, "I am the lucky one to have met you. This certainly is the best sex I've ever had. Yes I know I have not had much sex to brag about but I can't imagine having better sex than what I have had with you."

Hannah laughed and smiled as she said, "Oh my sweet boy toy, you do say some of the nicest things. Don't sell yourself short, Adam. I have fucked a lot of men and I rank you amongst the best that I have had. I would love to fuck you again if you're ever in southern California. By the way are you game for one more fuck before you leave? If you are not tuckered out perhaps, we can have one more fuck for the road."

He was not tuckered out and they did fuck once more for the road.

Meanwhile, when Pamela and Larry left MSG they stopped at the restaurant/bar of the hotel for a late night snack. Then they headed for the room Hannah had booked. Upon entering the room, Larry was immediately hot to trot in getting down to fucking. He rejected a drink proffered by Pamela from the well stocked bar in the room saying he would have one after; after the fucking of course.

As he started pawing her Pamela put up one hand to restrain him and said,

"Please Larry let me get naked first before you shove that big cock of yours in me."

Larry hurriedly undressed and got in bed. He was visibly impatient as he was waiting for Pamela to join him. Pamela unhurriedly undressed as she hung her concert dress carefully up in the closet. From the chest of drawers in the room she pulled out a plastic string of four anal beads, being one of the toys Hannah had previously stored therein. Pamela deliberately inserted the four beads into her rectum with just the ring sticking out. Then with a smile, she approached and got into bed. As soon as she was flat on her back, Larry wasted no time in getting on top of her. He quickly penetrated her and started fucking her not paying any attention to the anal beads. He was not at all curious about them. The ring of the anal beads sticking out did not impede the fucking.

As he started fucking her, she was very dry. Apparently thought Pamela, foreplay was an unknown sexual technique for Larry. Since from the previous night she had an idea of what was in store for her as far as Larry was concerned, she was able to tolerate the pain of the brutal assault of his penis in her. She actually was starting to moisten as he continued. However after just a few thrusts he was ejaculating. She had not worked herself up to a hint of pleasure never mind anywhere near an orgasm. As he was climaxing once again he was screaming in apparent ecstasy as well as complimenting Pamela.

It boggled Pamela's mind that he apparently derived great sexual satisfaction from what to her view were extremely short coituses. Of all the men she had had sex with there was no one who ejaculated as quickly as Larry. Even men she had blown to the point of almost ejaculation and then inserted the completely aroused cock in her vagina would last longer than Larry had from initial entry. She wondered if he had ever had sex where his partner actually had an orgasm. She would have liked to have asked but she feared she would not get a straight answer.

After disengaging Larry accepted a drink as he was calming down from his climax. Pamela had indicated to him that she was in the mood for "seconds" and so he realized he had to restore himself as apparently she was insatiable tonight. No doubt, he surmised that the adrenaline from the concert was contributing to her excessive sexual demands. He rarely had sex more than once at a time, so he thought that was the norm. He actually believed in his sexual prowess and attributed it as the reason why most girls he fucked were not wishing for encores. In reality most girls were so shocked by his quickness that they were too numb from the experience to desire a repeat performance.

While Larry was 'resting' Pamela extracted her anal beads from her ass to suck on them in her mouth. Her calculation was that this naughty and dirty bizarre act might start her mind on a course of passion. It would be the foreplay so to speak. She also got a dildo out of the chest of drawers. Now she knew by now that she could not count on Larry to do anything extra in sex beyond pumping his cock. She was of the opinion that if she was going to have an orgasm she would need to be doubly penetrated. She knew it would be too much to ask of Larry to fuck her vaginally while simultaneously hand drilling her ass with a dildo.

Therefore, she figured she would ask Larry to sodomize her and that way she could frigg herself vaginally with the dildo. The only question was whether to lubricate her ass. She decided it was best to take his cock dry as the extra pain might be the final ingredient to spur on the orgasm. Besides she was into spanking at the TLR and she got off on pain interspersed with pleasure. So according to plan when Larry was ready Pamela got on the bed on her hands and knees. She was still sucking on the anal beads, but she took them out to instruct Larry to stick his cock in her ass. She inserted the dildo in her cunt and started masturbating with it. She also placed the anal beads back into her mouth to continue sucking on them. Larry dutifully mounted her at her rear and penetrated her ass. The pain was about what she expected but at least with the dildo in her cunt and the beads in her mouth she was starting to get excited. As he was pumping her, she could sense her pleasure sensations starting to grab hold of her. Maybe she thought, just maybe he will bring her off to an orgasm.

Alas it was not to be! Larry had never sodomized a girl before and the novelty was too much for his easily excitable brain. He was ejaculating in her ass well before she was remotely near a climax. As she realized he was finished and there were no more thrusts to be had in her ass, she was tempted to continue with the dildo to achieve her orgasm. However, she felt she was owed an orgasm from him. So, as he had extracted his cock from her ass and had calmed down from his exertion, she switched to being flat on her back and demanded that he eat her out.

To her surprise he complied to her demand without any protest. To her even greater surprise he proved to be quite good at it. He just knew how to tongue her clit and to lick at the folds of her labia. He knew how to use his fingers just so in her vagina to get her juices flowing. Hallelujah! He successfully drove her to a climax with his tongue.

As she lay back reminiscing at the sex she had with Larry to date, she realized she enjoyed sucking his cock and she enjoyed his muff dive. Unfortunately, neither activity would get her pregnant.

The next morning after Larry had left for his hotel, Pamela met Hannah to discuss the developments. At least Hannah was able to recount a pleasurable night, but all Pamela could recount was misery. Pamela summed it up as, "I have come around to your way of thinking Mom. I need to get married and have two children. The thing is that to have kids I need to engage in vaginal sexual intercourse. Normally that would be no problem as I do love to fuck. And you know I'm not finicky. Any cock will do, appearances or size mean nothing. However, despite my low, very low standards and requirements, believe it or not, but Larry has achieved the impossible. I actually don't like to fuck him or to put it succinctly I don't like to be fucked by him."

"Is he really that bad?"

"Mom, I didn't get even wet when he fucked me; never mind an orgasm. Mind you he was successful in getting me to cum when he ate me out but that does not produce children."

Hannah sighed and replied; "Well, I guess it is back to the drawing board to search for a suitable husband for you. Too bad Larry did seem like an ideal candidate."

Pamela replied, "You know Mom, I have the strange feeling that he will continue to ask me out on dates. He may even propose. You see he claims that the sex we had was the best sex he had ever had. He even went so far to say that I was the greatest in bed."

Pamela giggled as she continued, "Of course he is accurate on that point, but I could not see how he could have honestly come to that conclusion given the miserable sex we had. I keep thinking that, that is just his bull shit line he hands to every girl he fucks, and yet he seems to be genuinely sincere when he says it to me.

"You're kidding aren't you?"

"No Mom, I swear to God. He really does appear to be that delusional. I keep wondering that if I truly am the greatest lay, he has ever had I shudder to think what experience did the girl who was his worst fuck must have endured."

"So, will you still date him if he asks? What will you do if he proposes?"

"Sure, I'll continue to date him, if he asks. At the very least the publicity will be favorable and should prove positive for my career. Besides unlike my other dates Larry will have no cause to grumble to reporters that I don't put out. As for marriage I will insist on an iron clad pre-nup to my liking before I'd agree."

Pamela was a little off the mark believing that Larry was delusional. It's just that he was a narcissist. Disturbing thoughts such as that he might be a lousy lover would not trouble his brain because he could not conceive the possibility. This mindset served him well in his professional life. One cannot be a successful quarterback either in college or in the NFL if one had any doubt of one's abilities. His self aggrandizement contributed to his success in college and attracted the pro scouts.

However, this mindset tended to diminish the quality of his private life. Although always successful in attracting lots of pretty females and bedding them, he had trouble in holding on to them. Still his inability to establish any kind of a lasting however brief, relationship with any female did not bother him particularly since such was the kind of lifestyle he aspired to. That is until he met Pamela Rose.

Pamela was a completely different female he had ever encountered. For one thing she was famous: without contest more famous than him. That celebrity status put her on a different footing. He had to acknowledge in his own mind that she unlike the bimbos he had met and fucked was at least equal in stature and more likely superior to him. So he naturally viewed her differently. When he stated to Pamela that she was the greatest lay he ever had, he spoke the truth as not only his conscious mind but also his sub conscious mind saw it. It was a simple proposition. Pamela was the most superior female he had had so ergo she was the greatest in bed. There cannot be any other conclusion.

From such premise it was automatic that he would start thinking for the first time in his like to seek a relationship and consider regularly dating her. Once his thinking reached that stage then the door was opened to consider the possibility of marriage. Actually when his mind turned to that direction then it dawned on him that Pamela Rose was the ideal wife. That is if he were to marry.