Note: All characters are age 18 or above.
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Once Adam left, I laid down. My head was spinning. When my wife died, I went through a long stretch without much sexual activity, but since I started staying here with the Daniels, it had gotten crazy. I had watched two different guys get off, fucked the neighbor and gotten seduced by the daughter, and then the son.
I had done stuff that I'd never considered, even in my wildest dreams.
But, other than taking the chance of offending Tom and Shannon if they found out what was happening in their house, it had all been great. I was pretty certain I would never again make love to anybody as stunning as Lindy, and with Adam's help I had discovered an entirely different side of me.
I had one appointment late the next morning, and after I ate lunch at a small deli nearby I was back at the Daniels' house by 1:30. As I walked up the driveway, Darby came out of her front door and waved.
She said, "How's it going?" with a wink and a smile.
"Great. Really, really great - thanks for asking."
"Hey, I'm going to get some groceries. When I get back, why don't you come over and we'll have a couple of beers."
"Sounds good. I'll be on the deck, so just give me a holler."
It wasn't more than 45 minutes before I heard Darby's voice saying, "C'mon over."
She was wearing that same scintillating yellow bikini that she had before, and damn, she looked good. With all the activity I'd had the night before I didn't know if I had much left to give, but that wasn't going to stop me from feasting my eyes on that lush body.
After a little bit of chit-chat, and after we cracked open our second beers, Darby said, "Soooo, Jared, how are you and Lindy getting along?"
By the look on her face I knew what she was talking about. And when I remembered all the references to Darby that Lindy had dropped, I made an educated guess that those two had been talking a lot.
"I'd bet you know about as much as I do. And the answer is we're doing fine. Really fine."
"Well, I heard about what happened the last time you were here. And I have to tell you, my instincts about you were right on. I think you were exactly what Lindy needed. She was on cloud nine for days after that and it changed her perspective about sex. She's not stressed about it now."
I chuckled and said, "Glad I could be of service. But, let's be honest - it was unbelievable for me, too. That girl is stunning."
"Yeah, I know," and then she laughed.
"Did she tell you everything?"
"Pretty much. I've kind of been a mentor for her, since her mom is away so much. She bounces stuff off me all the time. We've gotten pretty close."
"I get the impression you guys are REALLY close."
"Well ...," she said smiling, "let's just say, we've experimented. She's been very curious and you know first-hand how gorgeous she is. Pretty hard to resist; and sometimes I haven't."
All of this stimulating conversation, as well as the beauty I was talking to, was having an effect on me, as in my cock was beginning to show signs of life. But I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do anything about it.
Then Darby said, "Hey, since Lindy left for that tournament early a couple days ago, I haven't talked to her about the last time you guys hooked up. Was that as good as the first time?"
"Umm, I wouldn't have thought it possible, but it probably was."
"Mind if I ask you a question? Was she able to deep throat you the whole way?"
"You get right to the point, don't you? Well, yeah, she did - and she was damn proud of it."
"Cool. That was her goal."
I saw Darby glance my way, and that glance included a look at my crotch, so she could tell I was heating up.
She said, "Bet I know what you're thinking about right now. Me, too. I can picture Lindy on her knees and working that nice, big cock of yours into her throat. Wow. I would love to take you inside right now and do the same thing. But I know she's coming back tonight and I promised her I wouldn't mess up her plans. But, fuck, I am hot right now."
I had to agree that if I got into it with her now, I might be at a loss for Lindy tonight. But I couldn't really explain that the real reason for that was Adam the night before. So I came up with a compromise.
"It's nice of you to honor her wishes. And I understand. But that doesn't mean you should suffer. How about we go inside and I take care of your needs?"
"That's not all I really want, but OK, I'll be a good girl. Plus, Lindy gave me a pretty good scouting report on your tongue's skills, so that's a good compromise. Let's go."
I followed her into the den we had used before and took her into my arms for a quick but intense kissing session. She broke free to untie her bikini top, and then her bottom, and sat back on the couch. I paid some serious attention to her generous breasts and was rewarded with a pair of stiff nipples to play with.
Then I trailed kisses down to her pussy, which had a small patch of reddish hair above it, and I was smart enough to realize that this was not a good time to tease her. So I dove right into her snatch and brought my tongue from the bottom to the top, dragging as deep as I could. It was pretty obvious she was excited based on the amount of juice already present.
And it had a wonderful flavor - more incentive for me to dive deeper, which I did. Darby was already cooing and I didn't think it would take me long to get her off. I just kept my tongue swirling around, hitting both sides of her labia, dipping down toward her asshole and bringing it up near her clitoris.
Before I ever hit that hot spot, she began shaking with a minor orgasm. So I kept at it, loving the taste and what it was doing to her. Eventually I put a move on her clit, sucking and licking on that nub. And it resulted in Darby shaking and moaning as her climax approached. When it hit, she screamed and lifted her butt off the couch, making it hard for me to stay in contact.
As she settled back down, I went to a light touch, knowing she was a little sensitive now. But she didn't tell me to stop, so I kissed all around her pussy. I eventually dropped a little lower and raked my tongue across her asshole, which brought an "Oh, yeah" reaction from her. So I stayed there a little while before moving back up to her juicy slit.
Damn, was she wet! I'm sure my face was dripping, but I didn't care. I got back to business using my tongue and it wasn't long before the shaking started again. This time, I heard her yell, "Yeaaahhhhh, oh shit, yeah. Oh my God, yes. Fuck!"
And then things slowly got back to normal, except for her heavy breathing. I moved up to plant a few kisses on those wonderful mounds of hers and as I did, Darby reached up and grabbed me and pulled me down for some wild and heavy kissing. By the time she let me go, both of our faces were smeared with her cum juice.
"Holy shit, Lindy was right - you are fucking amazing doing that," she said.
"My pleasure, believe me."
"Well, I can't attack your cock now, but I am claiming a rain check. Payback, in this case, will definitely not be a bitch."
As I got up to leave, she said, "Have fun with Lindy tonight, and tell her I was a good girl."
"You are definitely not a good girl, but I like it. And I'll let her know."
I had the rest of the day to think more about what Adam and I had done the night before, as well as wondering how my third session with Lindy was going to be tonight. It was almost impossible to think about anything but sex.
There had been some pretty interesting "getting laid" scenarios when I was younger, and they were great at the time. Certainly the first blow job I'd ever gotten (from Sally at the drive-in movie) was a highlight. And the times I spent with my wife - especially early in our relationship - had been very, very satisfying.
But nothing could compare with what had been happening to me lately. I almost felt like I was in some kind of sexual fantasy of my own design, or maybe acting in some real-life porn film.
And I couldn't wait to see what the next scene brought.
I somehow got through the day, keeping a couple of appointments, and having a relaxing dinner with Tom, Shannon and Adam. He seemed to be in a really good mood, although he didn't make much eye contact with me. That was probably just as well.
Around 9, Lindy got back from her volleyball tournament and for the next hour or so she recounted how her team had taken the heavy favorite to five games before falling in the championship game. At one point, when I was coming back from the bathroom, she was headed to the kitchen and she gave me a big wink.
"Same time, same place," she said with a terrific smile, one that included her tongue sliding over her lips.
My knees almost gave out.
I went to my room around 11 and took a long, hot shower. While I was putting on my shorts (no need to bother with my briefs), I thought about my conversation with Adam a couple nights ago and made sure the curtain was closed on the window to the outside. No offense, Adam, but not this time.