Pt. 38 - I Get Time Away From Wor

This is part 38 of my continuing story,

All characters are well over the age of consent.

This is a work of fiction. Fiction means made up.

Any typos are mine as I create and edit my own work.

Enjoy!

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For more than a few months, I have enjoyed a sexually active "friends with benefits" relationship with my real residential estate agent.

Laura Anderson, who you first met when reading Pt. 16 "The Realtor Goes Above and Beyond, became my second primary bed warmer at the start of the summer and our relationship got hot fast and stayed that way. She was one of the two "cock blocking MILFs" I wrote about in Pt. 19 "My Summer of Love."

After the house deal closed, I had some work done on my new digs. I then invited Laura over for dinner, and a swim, no bathing suit necessary. She was extremely interested, and we sealed the invite with some tongue mashing in her office behind closed doors. She was a great kisser, and she enjoyed my kissing techniques given her groaning into my mouth.

I'd been lusting after her since the first time I laid eyes on her. I found out she'd been interested in me too, but she was married and so she buried her emotions until she was no longer married. I surmised that she was flattered that a younger man was interested in her and well, I did not disappoint her.

After dinner under the misters overlooking the pool, I gave her a tour of my backyard to show off the changes and upgrades I had made, we walked into my pool house where she spotted my massage table. I didn't have to say anything, Laura was interested in getting rubbed and who was I to say no?

As I cleared the dishes from the patio table and loaded the dishwasher, I looked up and noticed that Laura had disrobed, put on a bathing cap to keep her hair dry, and was sensuously soaping up under the warm water of the outside shower. She had an incredible body, firm in all the right places, tantalizing tan lines with a very ample of pair of breasts that defied gravity and an ass that I could nicely get behind...

I'll admit this now, while I am like most men, meaning I like the whole package that females have, I am at heart a breast man. Yes, I like a pretty face and when I look at a woman's face, my eyes gravitate to her lips and mouth and I quickly fantasize about having those lips locked around my cock, while her tongue teases me to incredible levels of pleasure.

I like seeing and having my hands on a flat belly and wondering what it would be like to be the man responsible for blowing it up when I get her pregnant.

And I go ape shit over a tight ass with tan lines, knowing that the most intimate hole, her rosebud, is there for my pleasure as I penetrate the tightest, slickest sleeve I could push my cock in and out of until I cum deep in her butt.

But tits, I am an absolute sucker for big tits (more than a handful and I have big hands) with large areoles and long nipples that I can pull on, kiss, chew on, suck on, clamp (!) and maybe, even bring the lady in question to an orgasm simply by playing with those orbs.

Laura had the complete package. Standing in my kitchen, I wasn't sure up to this moment how I was going to seduce her and get her horizontal, but she skipped ahead more than a few steps by getting naked under my outdoor shower without any encouragement from me.

Being a visual animal, I rose to the occasion. Dishes in the dishwasher, the house locked up and the lights turned off, I headed out to my patio with a big fluffy towel to dry her off.

Laura shared with me as I helped dry her off that she hadn't been naked in front of man other than her husband in years. I reassured her that she was a knockout and kissed her again to show my attraction to her.

We got naughty and I was on her like white on rice all night long. Laura was a divorcee, with two little girls to raise. I had lusted after her since the moment I first met her and my dreams, and hers too, were realized that night.

I not only had my hands all over her, but my hard cock also satisfied her repeatedly. It was as if a dam had burst as she willingly, openly, spread her legs and repeatedly, invited me into her hot love sleeve. I did not disappoint her as demonstrated by her highly enthusiastic responses to my pounding her in more than a few positions.

I'm not going to mince words, I was one horny dude, despite the business suits and the college and professional certifications and degrees. I've said this before in my stories, I was blessed with a long, thick cock. I used it to satisfy the ladies I was with and for my own satisfaction.

My dick, always in a state of engorged agitation and filled with desire to deposit a load or two, had a daily need to be satisfied.

I think Laura was just as if not hornier than I was. She was open to anything and the nonstop purring I heard suggested that she was starving for physical attention.

And if the guy who took care of her was a younger man, that just made her more desirable and secure in her self-belief that she could still compete.

I had wanted her, all of her, and she became a three-input woman for me that first night together. She'd taken it in the butt before, but not from someone as long or as thick or as hard as I was. Turns out Laura was quite the harlot, a Trollip, and she loved it up the ass. She whimpered at the initial invasion but took me deep, groaning in a combination of pleasure and pain as I split her cheeks and pushed balls deep where I deposited a load at about 3am.

We fell asleep in each other's arms. She was so fucking hot I fucked her two more times before the morning rays arrived. In Sacramento, the sun comes up early in the summer. Every day is hot, usually over 100F.

Waking a groggy and spent Laura, my man sauce freely dripping out of two of her holes, we kissed, and I got a taste of sperm breath (so what, it was my sperm.)

I got her under the outdoor shower, cleaned every nook and cranny on her extremely hot MILF body, dressed her; got her on the road home before my nosy neighbors woke up. I cared for her and thought she was a very classy lady, and I didn't want her doing a walk of shame as she left my house.

Laura surprised me by showing up at my gym just before 6am, the very next morning, sharing with me that she had signed up with a personal trainer and a yoga class and oh could we have coffee at 7:30 when we were done? What Laura really wanted was to be fucked again and we did that most mornings in the back seat of my oversized truck. The windows were heavily tinted and lucky for us, the cab was soundproof, with strong struts and shocks, so we fucked comfortably.

When I was in town, and the coast was clear from Leeann, my number one MILF squeeze, Laura would bring me lunch and we'd swim, fool around and fuck for an hour or so, sort of an afternoon delight kind of break from business.

I realized early on in our relationship (?) that if I had been working full time in an office, I could have never pulled off having these nooners with Laura, or anyone else. I was flattered that she had me in her sights and was willing to be assertive about what she wanted (me) and how she wanted it (as often as I could give it to her) and how (she wanted it deep, she wanted me coming into her and she wanted me to be pleasured by her.

I always made sure that Laura got off and sometimes we were able to come together.

And, as I mentioned in previous stories, she really took her game to the next level with me. I noticed that she tightened up, lost a few pounds, firmed her already great ass, changed her hair style, and most importantly (!) she worked on her Kegel muscles to keep her pussy tight for me.

Two more things. The first was that since our first night together, I noticed that her delightful breasts, more than a handful, and with very responsive nipples, seemed to be getting larger and firmer. I wasn't complaining. But I knew that she hadn't had surgery so maybe my eyes and hands were being deceived.

The other thing was that she was looking younger as the time passed. I had first pegged her as being in her early forties but as this trend continued, it looked like she was shedding a couple of years every six or eight weeks. Part of this was that with all my travels, I wasn't seeing her as regularly as before, so the changes I noticed were more pronounced.

Our conversations were always both pleasant and intimate, and I knew she was falling for me. It wasn't just the sex, which was fantastic, never disappointing. (Is there such a thing as bad sex?). But she went out of her way to be with me, to take care of me, to listen to me and to talk with me, not at me. And I gave her the same respect and affection.

I was falling for her too, how could I not love someone as giving, loving, smart and gorgeous as this creature, but I held off making any statements of outright love because I thought she was too old to have any more children and I had sort of made up my mind that I wasn't going to make any decisions until I turned 32, which was three plus years down the road.

That summer I brought Laura and her two girls up to Twin Creeks Ranch, my place in the Sierra Nevada about an hour from my home. We had a delightful weekend and for the first time I started to understand what it would be like to be a father, although I left all the formal parenting to Laura.

I managed the coordination of travel, food, sleeping arrangements and entertainment. On our way up I drove to the next offramp up the mountain where a family owned and operated a nice coffee shop and a summer petting zoo with a horse ride that the girls just loved.

Laura kept the girls on their weekday schedule which meant we had some alone time once they were asleep. It was laughable that she had to keep her moaning and groaning down so as not to wake her kids. She got her fill of hard cock and loads of my sauce, for sure. But after a few rounds she excused herself and went to join her girls in the bedroom and I was left alone on the couch.

Hiding our affection for one another from her children, we somehow got through the weekend, having limited sex, but when we did, it was good sex.

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When I got back from my quick LA trip, launching the new business, I met Laura for lunch, and we had a wonderful time. She reminded me that her birthday was coming up soon (something I never really thought about but what the heck) and going well beyond the hinting stage, suggested that I take her up to North Shore, Nevada, for a couple of nights at a hotel as her birthday gift.

Laura wanted alone time with me. You know, go to bed together and wake up together without kids, work, or other commitments. Sleep naked. Wake up at three am and get your itch scratched. Have sex when you wake up with a hard on. Fuck in the shower. Screw on the balcony. Be naked in the hotel room. Get rug burns on your knees. Put her head over the side of the bed and deepthroat her all the way so you can see her windpipe bulge.

This was going to be a first for me, spending time during the workweek with a woman not involved with my business world. And I could unplug from emails and text messages for a few days.

Laura's sister, Kathy, an attorney in San Francisco with clients in high-tech, came up from the Bay Area to stay with her nieces while we were out of town. Laura's birthday was on a Tuesday, and we celebrated with a nice dinner and of course, a birthday cake with candles. In lieu of having a lot of candles, Kathy had bought a single candle in the shape of a question mark.

Being the nice guy that I am, I brought wrapped gifts for all the ladies. Laura got a nice necklace with a heart; Kathy got a bracelet, and the two little ones got some pajamas; Laura had told me what size and design to buy.

We had lots of fun and laughs and I left early to get packed for our getaway. Laura walked me to my car and kissed me on the cheek and whispered into my ear, "We'll be spending every moment naked together in our hotel room! I'm going to drain those big balls of yours wearing only the beautiful necklace you just gave me!"

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I picked Laura up the next morning. I had no sooner jumped on I-80 heading east towards Reno when Laura asked me, unexpected, "Rick, tell me your biggest fantasies."

I thought, but could not say to her, that the variety of sex was fulfilling all my fantasies I was having with ladies from Tokyo to Hong Kong to Sacramento.

What she wanted to hear (I think) was what my fantasies were related to her.

So, trying very hard to make sure I didn't get this short vacation off to a bad start and ruin our relationship, I shared that I wanted to see her make out with another lady and have that lady prepare Laura for sex for me, meaning, watch Laura have her pussy eaten by another woman. And I wanted to see Laura naked on the beach or by a pool, so that others could enjoy what I saw. I also wanted to see her have both of her nipples sucked on by two ladies at the same time while I fucked her to multiple orgasms. I wanted her to go braless for a long weekend, wearing revealing clothes, teasing the men and women who saw her in public. I could have gone on, but I wanted to hear what she said so I ended with, "I want to fuck you in nature, in the woods, at the pool or in the pool, or at the beach."

I had other deviant thoughts but that is where I ended my first volley.

It took her a few minutes to take all that in and when I thought the silence was awkward enough, I simply said, "And what about you?'

She cleared her throat and said, "I have only three fantasies that I will share with you right now. The first is that I want to be your wife. Married. Live in a neighborhood with nice neighbors. Maybe live near your parents so we have babysitters nearby. Second, I want to have your baby, and I hope it will be a baby boy."

That sort of blew me away and I had to digest it. No one I had been sleeping with had ever shared with me that they wanted to marry me or have a child with me.

After another awkward silence, I asked, "What is your third fantasy?" I didn't get the answer I expected but as I said, this was the first volley.

I looked over at Laura and she had a smile on her face that I'd never seen before.

"I want to peg you darling. At least once a week, maybe more often."

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Rick Valencia will be back soon.