Stepping from the shower, I hear Sara calling for me.
The bathroom door squeaks as Sara begins to open it. “I’m just getting out of the shower Sara.” I quickly reveal.
She opens the door another two inches before saying, “Okay Dad. Listen, Kim will be here around eight o’clock.”
“That’s fine. I’ll get steaks out and grill them.”
“What are you laughing at?”
“To be truthful, I think she will be hungry. However, I don’t think steak is what she’ll be wanting for dinner.”
Damn. I think to myself. Today’s young women are not like the ones I grew up with. Sexually, they are so far ahead of my generation at their age.
“Are you okay Dad?”
As I contemplate my agreed-upon arrangement, I begin to doubt myself. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. I mean seriously, it’s been more than two years since I’ve been with a woman. Yet, tonight, I’m going to be with a young woman. Now don’t misunderstand me, this is every older man’s dream. However, dreams can turn into nightmares.
My thoughts are interrupted when I hear Sara. “Oh Daddy.”
“Are you okay?”
“You’re not jerking off are you?”
“Then why aren’t to talking to me.”
“I’m trying to dry myself and get ready.”
“Oh Okay. What do you think about opening a bottle of wine? I think it will help everyone relax.”
“Sounds great. Would you put a couple of bottles on ice?”
“I’ll go do it now. By the way, it’s seven thirty so hurry up.”
“I’ll be down in ten.” I say as I hear the bedroom door slam.
As the towel falls from my face, I glance at myself in the mirror. Noticing the jungle around my cock, I realize I haven’t cut the grass in some time. Thinking of the potential shock factor, I decide to give myself a haircut.
As I gather the tools required to do the job, I consider shaving the area clean. From watching porn on the internet, I have this notion that the younger generation prefers this. After giving it a small amount of thought, I decide it’s not for me.
With scissors in hand, I begin to take small cuts. After a few cuts, things are beginning to improve. Luckily, I’m not a hairy man. Therefore, I merely need to clean up a small area. The boys are fine, hair has never grown on them.
Again Sara knocks on the door. “Dad.”
“What is taking you so long?”
“Do you want the truth?”
“You know I do.”
“Well, I had to mow the lawn. If you know what I mean.”
She begins to snicker. “That’s a nice thing to do. However, Kim is here.”
“What time is it?”
“It’s ten after eight.”
Damn. I guess I lost track of time. “Sorry Sara. I’ll be down in a few.”
“That’s okay, but please hurry."
Walking into the foyer, I can hear Sara talking in the kitchen. I freeze when I hear Kim’s voice. Her voice is soft. As I listen to them talking and laughing, I realize my hands are shaking. Damn-it, I’m forty-six years old and nervous as hell.
I remain motionless as I begin to ponder my position. Let’s see, married for twenty-four years, I got laid two or three times a week. I reach the conclusion that I’ve been laid about three thousand times in my life. Wow, that’s an impressive number, but it doesn’t mean shit at this point. I’m shaking like a leaf in a wind storm.
As I continue my internal debate, I hear Sara. “Hi Dad.”
I glance up to see Sara and Kim as they exit the kitchen.
“Hello Mr…” Kim begins to say.
Considering our prearranged agreement, I cut her off. “Please call me Chris.”
“That sounds fair. Hello Chris.”
Her voice is as beautiful as she is. She’s dressed in a loose-fitting bright yellow sundress. Her hair is down, and she’s barefoot. With shaking hands and sweaty palms, I manage to say, “Hello. You look nice tonight.”
“Thank you Chris.”
Sara walks over and hands me a glass of wine. “Here drink this. It will help calm you down.”
“Thank you Sara.”
“Why don’t we relax in the living room?” Sara pipes up.
Considering my legs have joined in on the shaking, I say, “I think that’s a great idea.”
“I agree.” Kim replies.
As I swallow the last of my wine. Sara reaches for my glass and says, “Let me get you a refill Dad.”
“Do you mind?”
“Not at all. You two go on and I’ll be there in a minute.”
I gesture for Kim to lead the way.
She precedes and I fall in behind her.
We step into the living room as she asks, “Are you okay?”
I contemplate the fact that I’m shaking from head to toe. I also realize and understand she may be experiencing the same. So I look at her and simply say, “Yes. I'm just nervous as hell. How are you?”
She smiles. “I’m a tad nervous.” She takes my hand into her and continues, “Let me go see what’s taking her so long. I think another glass of wine will help us both.”
“Thanks, I believe you’re right.”
She turns and begins to walk away when she says, “Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.”
I walk to a window and stare out into the darkness.
Less than a minute has passed when I hear Kim say, “Chris.”
Turning, I see her sundress fall from her shoulders, slide down her body, and land on the floor. She is completely nude. I never once imagined she was bare under her dress.
She steps out of the dress and walks closer to me.
My heart jumps a beat as I ask, “Where’s Sara?”
“It’s okay Chris, she’s gone to bed.”
Kim comes to a full stop about three feet from me.
“Hello Chris, I’m Kim.” She says with a smile.
I can’t speak. I’m frozen as I stare at her. Her breasts are the palest of white. They are absolutely beautiful as they stand out against her soft golden tan. Her dark-red nipples are three eights of an inch in diameter and hard. And they extend a half inch beyond her pink rose-colored areolas. Her elongated hour-glass figure flows softly. Her chest gently transitions into a well-defined abdomen.
I’m in awe as my eyes continue downward absorbing the beauty of this young lady. She is absolutely breath taking. She is young, tall, and built. She has fiery shoulder length red hair, stunning green eyes, luscious bright-red lips and an expression of lust on her face.
Her hip bones protrude a half inch beyond her lower abdomen. There’s a two-inch wide tan line wrapping around her hips. As my eyes follow the lower segment, they come upon a beautiful patch of neatly trimmed ginger pubic hair. The contrast between her golden tan and her pale white skin creates a spotlight effect on the three-quarter inch long patch of hair that covers her pussy mound.
The daydreams I had about this lady being nude weren’t remotely close. What I’m seeing is without doubt the most exquisite female body I’ve ever laid my eyes upon.
Amazed by the view, I stand motionless.
My eyes return to hers when I hear her ask, “Do you like what you see?”
My mind answers yes, however, my mouth says nothing.
She steps toward me as she says, “I assume what they say is true.”
Her assertion returns me to reality, and I swallow hard struggling to catch my breath. Looking into her eyes, I respond, “Yes, I very much like what I see. And what do they say?”
As she glances to my crotch, she responds, “That red provokes arousal.”
My cock became fully erect while viewing her body. I didn't notice, however, it’s now pressing against the front of my khakis. Glancing down and then back into her eyes, I say, “I suppose it does.”
She steps closer and places her hands behind my neck, interlocking her fingers. Her body begins to sway as I lean forward and softly kiss her on the lips.
She sighs slightly and says, “I’ve wanted this for years.”
Positioning my hands gently upon her hips, I feel her silky skin for the first time. As I draw her body tight with mine, the scent of her body erupts in my nose. My cock shudders as I gaze deep into her eyes, seeing both delight and desire. Her mouth is partially open. Her eyes are fixed to mine. “Are you sure this is what you want?” I ask.
Closing her eyes, she answers with a kiss.
As her lips touch mine, my body shivers as I feel her tongue pressing softly against my lips. I part them, allowing her tongue to slip inside. Our tongues meet, pausing, and then slowly the motion begins.
Our lips connect and disconnect as our tongues dance.
Our first kiss, and it feels naturally intimate. As our kiss continues, our tongues' dance in a rhythm familiar to that of long time lovers.
My hand slips to the small of her back as she straddles one of my legs.
A small gasp escapes her as I slide my hand down, laying it upon her bare ass.
She presses her mouth tighter against mine, and begins to kiss me with a deeper passion.
Our passion rises as she establishes a rhythmic grind of her pussy mound against my leg.
I squeeze her ass, pulling her tighter against my leg, welcoming her grind.
As she drives her tongue deeper, the heat is rising, and I can hear her breaths getting louder.
Pulling her tighter, I cup her breast and press softly.
She breaks our kiss and whispers, “I have craved your touch for so long. God I love the way your body feels against mine.”
Sucking her ear lobe into my mouth, my tongue slowly flicks back and forth. I slowly kiss down her neck. Reaching her shoulder, I pause and begin sliding my wet tongue back to her ear.
She lets out a deep moan and her body shudders when I roll her nipple between my fingers.
She thrusts her pussy mound hard into my leg as she fights through her labored breathing and says, “Oh god, yes.”
Lowering my head, I gently suck a nipple into my mouth. Sucking in and holding, I begin to make small circles with my tongue.
Her nipple grows as I begin to suck harder and increase the speed of my tongue.
Her entire body bucks when I stop sucking long enough to take her nipple between my teeth and tenderly bite.
With the heel of her hand, she begins to rub my cock. She takes long strokes from top to bottom. Griping my cock, she begins to tug at it. She takes a step back and releases my belt. She looks directly into my eyes as she unzips my pants. Sliding her hand inside the fly, she grabs my cock through my underwear.
Almost seeming frustrated, she pulls her hand out, and quickly unbuttons my pants. Sliding both her hands inside my pants at the waistline, she pushes down past my hips, causing both pants and underwear to fall instantly to the floor.
Her eyes are gleaming when she smiles at me. “I would love to suck your cock. Do you want me to suck your cock?”
“I sure do. But not yet.” I say as I spin her around and push her onto the sofa. “I’m going to please you first.”
She giggles like a school girl. “Oh my mister, you not going to… Oh god!”
She stops talking and powerfully thrust her hips upward as I suck one of her pussy lips into my mouth. Her pussy is soaking wet, and juices fill my mouth as I suck softly. Her aroma is sweeter than I could have imagined. Her clit is fully uncovered, begging to be sucked. As I let her pussy lip go, I blow cool air across her clit.
With both hands, she clutches my head, gently pulling my face into her. She slowly grinds her pussy into my mouth. Her legs clamp tight against my head as I suck her clit into my mouth.
Her body tightens, and she pulls me even tighter into her pussy. She holds on tight as she thrust her hips upward, driving her pussy harder against my mouth. Her body jerks hard and she screams out, “Oh fuck, I’m cum…cumming. Oh god.”
Reaching around her legs, I place my hands on her hipbones and pull tight.
She thrust her hips upwards as she pulls me tighter and cries, “Yes! Yes!”
Her juices rush out of her pussy and into my mouth.
Even though I know she’s coming down I keep sucking and flicking my tongue back and forth across her clit.
She tries to push me away, but I have her hips, and I’m not letting go.
Increasing the tempo of my tongue, I slowly slide a finger deep inside her.
She attempts to push me away once again as I feel her inner thighs crash against my head. She grabs my head, thrusting her pussy and holding it firm against my mouth.
“Oh Fuck. Fuck, Fuck. I’m cumming again.”
Her body tenses as she grabs a handful of my hair. She takes a deep breath. Her head is rolling from left to right. She drives her hips upward as she pulls my mouth tighter against her clit. She cries, “Oh God.” as she interlocks her ankles behind my head and bears down. Her body muscles become rigid and then she explodes into an intense orgasm.
As I slowly slide my finger from inside her and release her clit from my mouth, her body jerks several more times, and she begins to relax.
A few minutes have passed when she opens her eyes and smiles. She gazes at me with a devilish grin and says, “That was un-fucking believable. You will do it again, won’t you?”
I response, “Of course I will.” as I lower my head toward her pussy.
She quickly places both hands on my head and pushes me away. “Oh god, not now.”
I raise my head and with a small chuckle I ask, “Are you sure?”
She smiles as she closes her eyes and softly speaks these words. “Yes I am sure. But I would love to have more of it very soon.”
I have a seat beside her on the sofa, pulling into my arms.
She turns her body toward me as she lays a leg across mine. One of her breasts is pushing against my ribcage as the other lays on my chest. Laying her head against my shoulder, she reaches and tenderly wraps her fingers around my cock and slowly begins to stroke me. Raising her mouth to my ear, she softly sucks my lobe and whispers, “Why don’t we take this to your bed?”
Leaning my head back, enjoying the sensation of her stroking my cock. I close my eyes and reply, “Kimberly honey, I’ll go wherever you want me to.
“Kimberly, how sweet.” She says.
“That is your name.”
“Yes it is. And after what you just did to me and for me. Well Christopher, you haven’t a clue just how special hearing Kimberly is.”
Christopher, now there’s something I haven’t been called in years. And oddly enough, I think I understand what she’s talking about. Without planning it, I referred to her by her full first name. It felt great when I said it, and now, after knowing it sounded nice to her, it feels personal.
“To be honest, I think I understand.”
She smiles, kisses me on the cheek, and quickens her strokes on my cock. “Let’s go upstairs. I have something special for you.”
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