This novella is intended for adult readers only. The content is sexually explicit and intended for mature readers (18+).
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Curt was tall with wide shoulders and a solid medium build. This man had the body of a bronze god. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror wearing a small towel just big enough to make it around his waist. With little concern to how it fit, he'd obviously grabbed the closest thing.
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Sarah silently twisted the master bedroom doorknob and slid the door quietly open one millimeter at a time until a sliver of light sliced into the dark hallway she was standing in. Her fear of punishment was outweighed by her curiosity. The light filled her eye with a view of her mother's bedroom. The master bathroom door was wide open and she had the perfect view of Curt. Her eyes devoured his form, watching him preen in front of the mirror. His body was streamlined perfection. Leaning over the sink, his firm round ass visibly flexed threatening to pull the small towel free. Cut and lean, his solid muscular thighs dimpled the fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her eyes scanned every inch of his perfect body. With her face only an inch in from the door, the sound of her trembling breath filled her ears along with her thundering heartbeat. She forced herself to breath slowly. Secretly watching the bronze god was nerve racking and exciting for her at the same time.
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Jolene stepped out of the shower naked and wet, wrapping her body around Curt. She kissed him behind on the neck and purred some phrase in his ear. He turned and grabbed Jolene lifting her off the ground. Spinning quickly back around and set her down on the bathroom counter with her legs spread.
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As perfectly beautiful as her mother was, Sarah wasn't all that keen on seeing her naked. Her attention was directly on Curt. Biting her bottom lip, she tightly held an armful of folded towels from the laundry. If they moved to the door unexpectedly, she could simply knock like she'd just arrived; drop off the towels and leave.
She watched anxiously when she noticed Curt was unlatching his little towel. With a flick of his wrist the small towel flopped onto the ground, finally giving her the view she'd always wanted to see since the day her mother stared dating this man. His entire lower body was perfectly waxed with no signs of hair on his toned muscular physique. Sarah could see every detail of his perfect body. Her eyes covered his every square inch scanning for something, anything; a zit, a birthmark, a scar but her eyes found nothing. He was a perfect man.
She could visibly watch his silken pole growing longer and fatter in slow pulses. It didn't take long before the length snapped rigid with the gland on the end flaring proudly.
"It's so shiny," she said without using her voice. It was just the air whispering past her perfect lips.
Watching him use his thumb and forefinger, Curt held the base and began rubbing the tip against Jolene's clitoris like a lazy boy painting a fence; He was in no hurry. Curt was never in a hurry. It was a quality that only increased Sarah's desire to watch him.
Pulling the fresh towels up to her mouth, Sarah giggled under her breath. She couldn't believe what she was watching. It was a thrill that she was about to see him in action for the first time. All she had to do was stand perfectly quiet and hopefully, she could watch the Adonis doing things she'd never seen before in her life. Secretly watching her mother and boyfriend fucking through a crack in the door sent a thrill through her body, making her toes wiggle. As the waves of bliss rolled over her, she could feel a growing tingle at her sex. She felt light headed and her legs were beginning to tremble. Squeezing the towels tightly Sarah swallowed hard. Butterflies were swarming in her stomach. Trying to hold herself still, she pressed her legs together and with a flash of self aware thoughts she realized she was doing a horrible job of holding still.
She had to focus.
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Curt gently pressed the silky penis against Jolene's pussy and smirked saying, "You ah, ready baby?"
"Stop teasing me you bastard. Fuck me. Fuck me right now," She demanded as she gave him a light slap across the cheek.
Smiling he pressed his hips forward and her body stretched open swallowing the smooth round head making her gasp as if someone tossed a glass of cold water on her chest. He held just enough pressure to let it get rejected, then with a hint more it quickly slipped back inside.
She moaned with a quivering bottom lip and her legs shook uncontrollably. His cock was just a tad bit too big for her. It was just the way she liked it.
As Curt slowly sped up, his hips rolled forward and back moving the tip it in and out in a smooth and gentle rolling motion. Bobbing the head in and out primed his cock with her nectar. He began driving slower and deeper. At the end of a few strokes he slid it all the way in, pressing his hips into her perfectly round ass. By the look on Jolene's face, it must have felt amazing.
He stopped and moved really slow, then fast, then short teasing strokes. It seemed to Sarah like he was intentionally being chaotic and unpredictable. The very thought of him doing this to
her
, gave her flashes of desire that spread across her entire body in waves. Whatever he was doing, the look on Jolene's face told Sarah that it
did
feel amazing.
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Sarah moved her hand down to her pink sweat bottoms. Working her hand under her tie string, her fingers rubbed against her sex on the outside of her panties. She rubbed gently, not wanting to lose control standing in her mother's bedroom doorway. If she moaned too loud all this fun would come to a screeching halt.
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Curt was paying close attention to everything Jolene did. The very pitch of her moans, the sound of her heartbeat, the flex of her muscles grabbing at his sex; he was aware of her every movement. His fingers were squeezing into the flesh of her Jolene's ass, gently rocking her body back and forth on the counter. His cock was rock hard as he dove deep. His lungs heaved and he was making soft and muffled grunts.
Recently Jolene didn't much care who could hear her. She moaned out loud as her orgasm began to ramp up. It was the reason her daughter had become so curious.
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Who knew how many rounds of sex they'd had. Sarah knew from always hearing them through the walls on most days, this could go on for hours but today was the first Sarah had gone through with her little voyeur scheme and it had gone off without a hitch. She was happy to stand and watch for as long as they were able to fuck. The wet and glistening tanned skin shifted and dimpled as Curt's sinewy muscles flexed beneath. Watching him tense and slide the fat pole inside Jolene's wet pussy made Sarah's breath catch in her throat. He was simply too beautiful to be real.
BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ
Sarah's phone in her bra started vibrating. She had half a second before it started ringing out loud. "Shit..." she cursed under her breath and stepped back away from the door. As the phone started ringing she sang to herself softly then louder to produce the illusion that she was walking from farther down the hall than she really was. She answered the phone as she knocked on her mom's door.
"Hello? Hey April...Yeah I can play holo-tag with you guys."
Sarah carelessly swung the door open. Phone in one hand and towels in the other, she stood in the doorway to the master bedroom watching her mother getting fucked by her new boyfriend on the bathroom counter top. This wasn't what she'd expected at all. With her loud entrance she had figured that Jolene would have screamed and slammed the bathroom door shut but her mother just watched her with calm and calculated eyes as Curt continued pumping her like some feral animal.
Sarah dropped her towels completely thrown off saying, "Shit...sorry mom!" Then turned and ran out of the bedroom. Moving her attention to her cell phone in an attempt to hide her embarrassment she spoke to her friend, "Yeah let me call you back April...
damn it that was weird
." Her face flushed and she headed straight for her bedroom. She flew into her room and closed the door behind her. Completely frustrated she hopped in bed and grabbed a large pillow, wrapped her body around it. She buried her head and muttered to herself,
Shit shit shit that was strange.
Her face flushed and all of that sexual energy she'd been generating had turned into extreme embarrassment.
She didn't hate seeing her mother fuck Curt as much as she thought she would. What troubled her was how unmoved her mother was when she walked into the bedroom. She could still see her calm and calculating eyes. Sarah was also unnerved by how turned on she was by her senses. For the short period of time she was in the room, she'd picked up the musky smell of sex and the steam from the shower that carried the smell of the floral bath soap. She could even recall the sound of Curt's pelvis slapping into Jolene and the expression on his face while he fucked her.
Closing her eyes she felt the pillow propped between her legs and began rubbing against it. She imagined herself on the bathroom counter holding onto his powerful shoulders. She wondered what it would feel like to have him inside her, driving that massive beast of a cock. He was like a wild savage the way he squeezed his fingers into Jolene's flanks, holding her tight and fucking her so deep. Sarah's hips rubbed faster and harder, back and forth on the soft pillow. Visions of Curt danced through her mind.
What would he feel like?
"I'm going to work!" she heard her mom announce, ripping her from her fantasy. She could hear the jingle of her mother's keys as she grabbed them hurriedly from the sea shell on the living room coffee table. After listening to a few hastened steps, Sarah heard the front door open and slam closed. The sound of Jolene's fusion engine could be heard throughout the house as it fired up. The sound ramped louder until her bedroom window rattled sending a buzz through the house. Just as quickly as the sound had ramped up, the hum slowly subsided as the hovercraft sped away.
Sarah knew Curt was in the room just down the hall lying in her mother's bed recovering from her mom's veracious sexual appetite; an area where the apple did not fall far from the tree. Now that she'd seen his golden body in action, her lust for him was far worse than when she'd first met the man last week. She'd quite literally opened Pandora's Box being so curious. As sexually wound up as her body was, all she could think about was creating a reason to go back into her mother's room and visit him. If her mom found out she'd be in real trouble so she'd just have to be discreet. She'd have to think of an innocent reason to be in there. What would it be?
Walking from her bedroom back to her mom's she looked to make sure her mom's vehicle was gone from the driveway.
The coast was clear.
