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This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes my roomie for six weeks.
This story contains blowjobs, butt plugs, anal play, ass fucking and cheating.
You can go from here or read the series where Rachel and I have all sorts of dirty things going on.
If you're under 18, please close this site and leave.
Note: English is not my first language so please excuse any mistakes and let me know if you've enjoyed it and whether I should continue.
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The time was reaching close to six P.M, I was all freshened up, wearing nice jeans and white shirt that wasn't tucked into my pants.
I was a bit nervous as I didn't know what my milf neighbor's intentions were with the dinner invite.
My apartment was empty, Rachel has gone out too, so I decided to have a little whisky to calm my nervousness.
Standing in the living room, I almost didn't dare to glimpse over to her apartment and decided the sit down on the couch and let my imagination set in.
I set my alarm to five minutes to six and as it started to bell, I got up, took a deep breath and made my way over to my neighbor.
Once at her door, I rang the bell and she soon after opened the door.
"Hi, come in, I'm Ann" she warmly said.
"Hi, thanks, I'm Darren." I shyly replied as we shook hands.
She looked beautiful.
Her hair still freely lounging on her back, her make up slightly more prominent than earlier, making her beautiful dark eyes look huge and the deep red lipstick was presenting her luscious lips sexily.
She was now wearing what looked like a satin robe, dark blue in colour, showing a deep cleavage, but hiding the rest, holding it together with a waist band of the same fabric and colour.
"Six o'clock on the dot. I like that!" she stated.
"Come to the kitchen, we'll get a drink, what would you like?" she asked.
"Oh, ehm, I'll have what you're having!" I nervously replied.
She proceeded to the kitchen cupboard and got a wine glass from the top shelf.
As she stretched to reach it, her ass stuck out behind her robe and my eyes rested on it, imagining her full cheeks.
She placed the fresh glass next to another one, which already had some leftovers of some white wine in it, opened her fridge and took out the bottle.
I noticed the bottle was half empty already as she poured a good amount into our glasses.
She handed me one and we toasted our glasses.
She gave me a deep look while she sipped on her wine, the silence making it awkwardly sexy.
She guided me on her balcony, and we sat down at the little table, when I noticed she had a perfect view into my living room and kitchen.
While looking over to my apartment, I thought about how much of our little plays she's been watching.
She caught me starring over and noted:
"Good view from here, isn't it?" with an equivocal tone to it, her face still looking serious and secretive.
"Yes, it's nice, I like that you can see the forest from here!" I quickly added.
She just gave me a knowing smile.
We started to chat about ourselves and I got to know that she's been living here for a while with her husband, their children already living somewhere else and her husband being on business trips a lot.
As we finished our glasses, I noticed some deep, eager look in Ann's eyes as she was looking out into the area.
Then, she stood up and said:
"All right, I hope you're hungry, dinner is almost ready," and started to walk by me inside the apartment, touching my shoulder with her hand.
Her fingernails had the same colour as her lipstick, which looked very erotic and so was the gesture.
I quickly stood up and walked behind her, my eyes on her wiggling bottom covered by her robe.
As we approached the kitchen, my eyes glued to her ass, I saw her looking at me through the kitchen's mirror wall, lightly smiling and looking away again.
Damn, she caught me. Class up a bit Darren, I was kicking myself.
That woman had something so erotic on her, it drove me crazy as I still didn't know what she planned and frankly didn't know how to handle such a beautiful, slightly older woman.
She took two new slightly larger wine glasses from the cupboard and placed them on the dinner table and guided me to one of the seats.
As I sat down, she put both her hands on my shoulders, one hand running down my chest which was slightly open from the shirt not being fully buttoned.
With her fingernails, she scraped my bare chest a bit when pulling back her hand and whispered:
"Do you like red wine?"
"Eh, yes, of course, I love it!" I replied, my head barely able to process the situation.
"Good, we need to get some wine in you!" she decided.
Walking to the wine rack on the other side of the dinner table, she again wiggled her ass seductively and as she approached the rack, she leaned forward, taking the bottle from the very bottom shelve, her ass stretching nicely, showing two mature but very fit cheeks of ass.
Again, she looked at me through the mirror, smiling more now but quickly looking away, making her way back to the kitchen.
Damn, dude, what's wrong with you! I thought to myself. Although the move with the bottom shelve, I could only imagine, was planned.
She opened the wine, poured us two glasses and prepared the meal.
As we were eating, we had a pleasant conversation and I started to relax more and more with the wine.
Once finished, she leaned back in her seat stretching her leg, touching my crotch area with her feet.
"I'm ready for desert!" She said, now her look and attire were more obvious after the wine.
"Yes, why not, thanks again!" I politely answered.
She moved her chair back from the table and slowly pulled on the waistband of her robe.
It unknotted quickly and fell to the ground, opening her robe slightly as she was sitting on her chair.
What came to my sight was again the dark lace bra. I couldn't see below her waist because of the table but assumed she didn't change her wardrobe either, wearing only tights and a suspender, no panties.
As her chair was far away enough from the table, she moved, but instead of standing up, lowered herself until she was kneeling on the floor, her face still watching me deeply.
Then, slowly, she disappeared under the table and soon I felt her hands on my lap, unbuttoning my jeans.
Oh boy, I thought. There we go, I anticipated.
She slid down my pants and boxers and my erection sprung into her face.
She appreciatively nodded, her red lips parting a little.
Then, her hand reached to my cock and started to very slowly stroke it, looking deeply in my eyes.
Not saying a word, she put her lips around my tip, gently sucking on it.
"Hhhaaahhh...!" I released a moan at the sensation.
"Ssshhh, mama needs desert!" she replied, taking my cock deeper inside her mouth.
Oh my god, her lips were sensational, I thought.
She kept sucking me slowly for a while, not losing eye contact.
Then, she probably noticed that I already was close to cumming, she deepthroated my entire length, not once gagging on it.
That was too much for me.
My lower body tensed, and I couldn't warn her and spurted my whole load into her mouth.
Her lips not letting go of my cock, pressing down on it, sealing it tight.
Once finished, she took one last slurp on my cock, sucking it clean, my cum still in her mouth.
She started to play with the cum, showing it to me, her tongue spreading it inside her mouth.
Finally, she swallowed my load in one go.
"Mhhhh, you taste good!" She smiled.
"Now, I've got some desert for you, follow me!" She instructed and as she stood up, her robe fell on the floor.
As I expected, she was only wearing her tights and suspender, no panties and as she walked past me into the living room, I saw a perfect full ass, still very fit and toned.
