Hello all, I will introduce myself quickly, I am a 42-year-old male living in Africa in one of the better and safer countries and into my own business. I do enjoy the finer things in life and of course, clean and safe sex. I am good-looking 5.10 and 74 kg, muscular built and well endowed too.<\/p>\n
Now, to my latest story which I experienced a few days ago.<\/p>\n
It was a clear Saturday morning and as usual, at about 9 am, I was driving to work. Not far from home at the roundabout, I noticed this very cute-looking girl trying to cross in the middle of the road. I honked and waited for her to cross. It was not a busy morning for traffic was low.<\/p>\n
She looked up and smiled I waved at her and smiled. I noticed she was full-busted (my weakness for a good pair of boobs) and a body to match. I asked her if she wanted a lift and she waited for me to stop, so she nodded and said, yes.<\/p>\n
Her name was Melody and I told her a false name ‘Peter’. She agreed to step in.<\/p>\n
We were both wearing masks so she could not see my grin under it. We exchanged pleasantries and I drove her to her workplace, which was not too much of a diversion for me anyways.<\/p>\n
We talked about work and both of us noticed the attraction toward each other as it was apparent. I did touch her hands and thigh over her jeans.<\/p>\n
I was wearing a kurta pajama suit and she asked me about it. I told her that it hides a lot of things and she grinned even more.<\/p> \n\n
I kissed her hand and told her that we should meet up. She agreed to do it after work at 1 pm, as she was on half-day work.<\/p>\n
We met at a local coffee shop nearby. I was surprised as she was not alone. Another older lady was with her. The lady was equally good-looking and about the late 40s, I guessed. Her back was to me so I approached from a distance, waved if all was okay to come forward. She nodded.<\/p>\n
I then noticed the other lady and stopped for a moment. My god, this was a real bomb of a lady! She was busty and in perfect shape. Both were wearing skirts as it was a nice summer’s day. She shook my hands and introduced herself as Mary, Melody’s mom.<\/p>\n
I was lost for words. I managed to say “hello” and the twinkle in my eyes gave it away.<\/p>\n
Melody: Hi Peter, meet my mom.<\/p>\n
Me: Hi Mary, how\u2019s the day?<\/p>\n
Mary: Great, thanks. (And she held my palm for a few seconds more than necessary.)<\/p>\n
Me (to Melody): Where’s your dad?<\/p>\n
Melody: Well, my mom has been single for 5 years now, as my dad passed on.<\/p>\n
Me: Oh, sorry to hear that.<\/p>\n
Mary: It’s ok, life moves on and we all need to get over our sadness.<\/p>\n
Mary was sitting across me and she looked into my eyes. I winked and said, “Oh yes, we need to find happiness in life. Only James bond lived twice.”<\/p>\n
She laughed at this and said, “In that fancy car of yours, I thought it was James Bond coming over.”<\/p>\n
I told her that it was Peter Pan, not James Bond.<\/p>\n
We all laughed at this. We ordered food, avocado sandwiches, and were talking about life in general. Mary then asked me how I met her daughter and I said, “It\u2019s just a new friendship from this morning. And I didn\u2019t expect her mom to be here.”<\/p>\n
“Well, we have no secrets between us so I am cool about this, if you are ok with it,” Melody said.<\/p>\n
I said that I was ok and what better than a good-looking mommy to be with!<\/p>\n
The ladies both smiled at this. I looked at both with a grin and they both seemed to be thinking something. Mary said that she worked for a bank as a senior manager.<\/p>\n
Me: Good. So, you are good at people management.<\/p>\n
She mentioned that she can make out a fake person from a genuine chap and I did pass the initial test.<\/p>\n
We had our lunch and Mary suggested dessert at her place instead of at the restaurant. I was ok with that.<\/p>\n
After lunch, we drove to her place. It was a nice bungalow in the good districts of the city. Melody was smiling and said, “I am happy to meet you so soon.”<\/p>\n
I hugged her and said, “Likewise.”<\/p>\n
Her mom looked at me and said, “Where\u2019s my hug?” I walked across and gave her a bear hug, her boobs crushing my chest as we did! Melody was inside by then and didn\u2019t see this. Mary gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said, “Ummm, nice touch, Peter.”<\/p>\n
I led her into the house and put her against the wall and kissed her passionately. I squeezed her bums and boobs for a few minutes. She responded and ran her hands on my crotch where she found a huge bulge.<\/p>\n
“Peter, I don\u2019t care if you like my daughter, but you are mine for now,” Mary said.<\/p>\n
I told her that I was thrilled too and put my hands inside the busty lady’s skirt and felt her wet panties. She adjusted her legs a bit wide and allowed me to play with her for a few minutes. By then, I was really hot and wanting more.<\/p>\n
I heard melody calling that desserts were served and we both went into the kitchen area to have them. Mary said that she needed to use the toilet and excused herself. I had a bit of the cake and was relaxing by the table.<\/p>\n
Melody offered me coffee and I nodded and said, “With milk, please.” She mentioned they had run out of milk and said, “Let me go to the supermarket for that. I will be back in a few minutes, tell mom.”<\/p>\n
Melody grabbed her car keys and left. Mary came in soon after in a top and track pants and I told her about the milk. We were alone now and she sat on my lap facing me. Her boobs (must be a 38D) were right in line with my mouth.<\/p>\n
I kissed quickly them and she removed her top and bra. The huge melons beckoned and I kissed her dark nipples one by one. She moaned and said that it had been too long since she enjoyed a man\u2019s touch.<\/p>\n
I was busy kissing and squeezing her boobs and my tongue was going round and round the nipples. They were hard and I gave them a light bite. She moaned and adjusted herself on my crotch. I wanted her bad and I told her that.<\/p>\n
Swiftly, she removed her track pants and spread her legs to ride me. I had my zipper down and took out my 8-inch cock which was hard as a rock now. She lowered herself slowly on him, moaning with pleasure. She then moved up and down, slowly at first and enjoying the hardness. Her eyes were closed and I could see she was in a different world.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, I felt her stiffen and she held me tightly. I knew she was about to come and I said to her, “Come baby, come, I feel it.”<\/p>\n
She shivered and with a loud “UHHHHHH” and a moan, she slowed her movements and made me squeeze her boobs hard and came. I felt the hot liquid on my thighs which was dripping down. She was holding me hard for a full minute or two. Suddenly, she again made a loud noise and shivered and let go of a second release of her juices.<\/p>\n
My cock was still hard inside her. I slapped her bums and said, “Ohhhhh, that\u2019s a great feeling.”<\/p>\n
She squeezed me harder and just held me for a few minutes. This was a real quickie, one-sided.<\/p>\n
Then we heard the gate open and knew her daughter was back. Mary quickly got up, ran into the toilet while I cleaned myself and made myself presentable.<\/p>\n
The coffee didn’t taste good at all. My mind was elsewhere. I needed to get rid of my bulge and release by own juices. I knew Mary was ready for me, but how do I do a double play? Or do I make a plan?<\/p>\n
I will reveal it in the next story. Tell me ladies, if you wish to read more on <\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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