I was 6 when my parents split, my younger sister Catherine (just 12 months old) stayed with my mother while I left with my father and went to live in the south of England. Dad eventually met and married my new mum (Sam), she was nice but she wasnāt my mum. I remember getting letters and the odd photo of my mum and Catherine but they eventually stopped when I was about 11. After a couple of years the differences seemed to disappear and I only ever thought of my mum and Catherine on their birthdays and at Christmas. Sadly they had moved, so I didnāt have an address to send cards to.
I had worked hard through school and became a pilot for a small airline company. I had my dreams of Transatlantic crossings with the big boys, but I was happy for the moment gaining flying hours and flying small aircraft around the south of England.
Sam and my Dad were in a serious car accident when I was 25 and they both died. So I was left on my own. After the accident I decided it was time to find my mum and Catherine, I knew they used to live near Leeds and so I went to the local library and began looking through old telephone books to try and find a possible telephone contact. After what seemed like hundreds of phone calls I struck gold. I was speaking to a woman with the right name but living 20 miles away from where we used to live, after a couple of questions it became apparent that this was my mother. The tears began to fall (from both of us) and I agreed to come up for the weekend and say hello. I wanted to speak to Catherine but she was out with friends, but I thought it didnāt matter as I would see her in a couple of days.
I managed to get an extra couple of days holiday from the airline, so I drove up to Yorkshire on the Thursday. I figured I would surprise my Mum on the Friday, spend the weekend with her and return south on the Monday. I booked a hotel in the area for the Thursday night.
I needed a drink so I went to a local nightclub for a quiet pint of Guinness or three. I was just about to leave when I spotted this great looking girl dancing with her friends. As I didnāt have to get up early I decided to try my luck. A couple of dances later she left her friends to go to the toilet. On her way out she accidentally bumped into me, she apologised and we got talking. Her name was Kate and she was studying to be a nurse. We hit it off immediately, we had a lot in common, we liked the same things, activities, sports etc. After a few drinks we decided to go for a walk for some fresh air.
Outside we kissed, not a simple peck on the cheek, this was tongue hockey at its best. We were all over each other. We needed each other. Kate asked if we could go somewhere. Ever the gentleman I offered to take her to my hotel. A couple of minutes later we were in the door and continued kissing each other. Our hands were all over each other and soon I had my hand in her blouse caressing her bra covered breasts. Kate was unbuckling my belt and dropped my trousers revealing my semi hard cock (I wasnāt wearing underwear). Kate began fondling my cock and it responded the only way it knew. Soon I was fully hard and my respectable 7 inches throbbed in her hand. I had also been busy and Kateās blouse was now lying on the floor next to her bra which I had also managed to remove. I now had a good look at her full firm breasts, set off with a pair of hard nipples. I had to taste them, I dropped my head and took a nipple into my mouth and caressed the hard nub with my tongue. Kate sighed, I continued suckling her breast before switching my attention to the other one. These tits were made to be suckled. Kate pulled me away and dropped to her knees, immediately taking my throbbing erection into her hands. The purple head poked out between her fingers and was immediately covered by her hot mouth. Her lips closed around my head and her tongue started to wash around my head. She started to move slowly up and down over the full length of my cock. When her nose was buried in my pubic hair, I could feel the end of my cock nestling in the back of her throat. She kept it there for a minute, her tongue moving over the base of my cock. This girl knew how to please a man. Eventually she moved her head back and forth allowing her tongue to swirl over and around the full length of my cock. I knew I wouldnāt last long. She deep throated me again and this sent me over the edge.
I grunted āIām comingā expecting her to remove my cock but she didnāt. My orgasm hit me and I came harder than I had ever done before. Six or seven times my seed erupted in her mouth, but she didnāt spill a drop. At the end she licked my cock clean and smiled at me.
āYour turnā she said.