All persons depicted are over 18.
A year after I had popped Ananda's cherry in the front seat of my small car after a street fest, she let me know via social media that she was going to visit her Nanny again. She said she hoped she could see my wife, Holly, and me for another fun night out.
Ananda didn't know that the morning after she had fucked me in a sort-of reverse cowgirl, I had wakened to the pleasant sensation of my cock being sucked into something warm and wet.
"I can taste her on you," Holly said, and then slid her mouth down around my cock again. My morning wood turned into oak. Holly, my 26-year old bride of 20 months, was giving me one of her signature morning blowjobs. Her dark hair was tied back, and her brown doe-eyes looked at me as she held my cock in her mouth with suction. Her tall body toned by a year of aerobics was naked, her firm C-cup breasts mashed against my body, her long legs spread.
I'm twelve years older. I met Holly at my previous software company that wisely hired recent liberal arts graduates for on-site customer support roles. They were all smart people and were mostly attractive young women. The company social gatherings were always fun and sometimes hot. Holly and I had eyed each other for a few weeks before she sat next to me at a dive bar twenty of us had invaded. At the gathering the next week, I peeled her out early and took her to a hotel. We enjoyed a wild and busy sex life with some good kink. But this isn't that story. This story is about Ananda.
"I'm glad you like the taste of Ananda," I said, "and I love how you are telling me. You aren't mad?" I asked.
Holly shook her head and popped my cock out of her mouth. She said, "I encouraged her to seduce you. After she put her dress over your head at the street party, we talked. Ananda told me she was still a virgin and didn't want to go back home that way."
Good to know. And now, a year later, Ananda was coming back to town and wanted to see us both for another fun night. Life is good. About a month before her arrival, we got a voicemail message from Ananda.
"My college roommate is coming with me," she said. "There isn't much room at Nanny's place. Since your house is bigger, I'm hoping we can spend most of the time with you. If not, that's fine. We'll make it work. See you soon." We let her know they were both welcome to stay as long as they liked.
That's what happened. We knew the girls arrived safely and spent a couple of nights with Nanny. On the day Nanny was to drop them off with us, I was home alone when the doorbell rang. They were a bit early.
There were two gorgeous college coeds at my door. The year had given Ananda the curves that were only beginning when I got my cock into my old friend's daughter. Ananda was wearing small denim cutoffs, sandals, and a thin peasant-style blouse that showed her breasts had grown. I gave her a full-body hug that I let linger a bit. When we parted, she kissed me on the lips - a lover's kiss.
Ananda said, "It is so great to see you. I have so much to tell you. But first, this is my roommate, Gretchen. She's from Germany."
