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Click hereShe groaned softly and replied, "I was afraid you were going to say that. I enjoyed the hell out of it myself and it could be the death of me, if you keep doing it."
"I've never heard of anyone dying from being eaten but then again, it probably wouldn't be listed as the actual cause of death." I told her with a grin. "Something to do with the censors on the five o'clock news."
She laughed and then groaned softly as her hips jerked and the muscles of her stomach rippled.
"Are you alright?" I asked quickly.
"Oh, I'm just fine but laughing moves things that shouldn't be moved right now. Damn, I'm so sensitive I can't believe it, but then again, I can't believe how much different it was from you doing that and my husband. He'd give me a few licks here and there and then, as I got close to cumming he'd move away and jam his dick in. I'd cum and cum hard but never like I just did with your tongue in me." She said in a rush.
"You told me to do it my way and I was just following instructions." I told her with a grin.
She opened one eye and peeked at me. "Yeah but you're not supposed to enjoy it as much as I do."
"Hey, I always make sure the lady cums first. Well, most of the time I try to anyway. Sometimes it just doesn't work out that way."
"It sure as hell worked out this time." She said as she handed me the towel. "I should feel like I've been run over by a truck but I don't. I've got those lazy, well satisfied; damn that was good, feels. I just want to lay here and let the glow flow."
"You sleep there and your back is going to hate you in the morning. Not to mention a few dozen of the muscles you've abused in the last couple of hours. Anyway, cuddling is going to be a bitch with that door in the way."
She chuckled and shook her head. "Okay, I get the idea. I should make you carry my big ass to the bed but I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself." She rolled over on her side and added, "I'm going to roll over on my stomach so I can get up. You stay in front of me, where I can keep an eye on you. I ain't letting you behind me for a while; you're way too dangerous when you're back there."
"Oh come on, let me help you up." I said teasingly.
"Nope, no way. I'd probably end up doing a headstand in the closet. I got down here on my own, and I can damn well get myself back up."
She got as far as her knees. Her eyes were level with my semi hard manhood. She eyed me for a second and licked her lips. "I know a way to even the score." She whispered. "I'll lay a lip lock on that so good that the white will come off."
I backed up and shook my head. "Oh no you don't, you're getting up there on the bed and relaxing for a while. We both need it. Anyway, it's around midnight and I for one have had a long day."
"Yeah and you're going to have a longer tomorrow." Penny replied with a big grin. "A brand new day and a brand new bed. What could be wrong with that?"
It seems to have become a regular pattern. Ending the story too early. A little plot line in the beginning but there is so much more to know about these two surprise lovers. This was written a long time ago. Well before the author mastered his craft. Maybe that is why I like some stories better than others. I'll have to use my imagination to complete the tale.
Losing an excellent spouse is so hard. Yes, finding a night or weekend with someone like Penny would be super special, but if it only lasted for...
Anyway, super well done.
Marvelous story. I wish that I could find someone like Penny.
great story and they did not dwell on it but even now Brothas have a hard time accepting a black woman and a white man. I had a similar arrangement, kind of a backdoor man. The very pretty lady had a husband and he was in jail for murder 20 to life, she loved him but wanted some cock now and then. she would come to my house and we would fuck and fuck, I did not know her hubby and none of her family or friends.. once in a while out of town we would go and we would get looks and some brothas would make comments. " you too good for a brotha" she would give them hell.
This story was so good. The plot and character development was top drawer. After reading this story I was wondering what was going to happen to these two lovely people. Keep up the good writing. 5 stars from me
I needed a special treat to cheer me up, I got it here in full measure, thank you.
Characters are well drawn, and you handled the racial issue nicely, although their affair is done in private and thus no possible external complications. A black, a white, a widow, a widower, and two "friends" in need. Nice idea for a younger black female to initiate an affair with an older white man.
Your images are clear, your voice is consistent from one story to the next, the story is logically plotted, and the dialogue is believable. In other words you've covered all the literary bases.
The sex scenes were well done, although I have a problem with the excess fluids, not in my experience. Nevertheless, you have a knack of allowing the physical actions and emotional feelings of both individuals to show through in a provocative way.
I've just discovered your work and will keep reading.
This is a great, RED HOT SEXY, story of friendship exploding into love. Widower plus widow is a gentle context for development of long-needed & VERY juicy loving. That it's interracial is unfortunately important in Texas. But they are two supremely mature people, and I hope they will have years and years of enjoying each other by giving to each other. May their copulations burn down a few barns as well as barriers. Bless 'em! I love it!
Reading the comments I have read I think there is a general consensus-- You have now introduced us to these characters, now we want to hear more about them and their lives. This is wonderful to read, Thank you