0 comments/ 8248 views/ 1 favorites A Good Deed By: lmnop321 Imagine my surprise when after all this time and trying to get your attention, we finally got to talk a bit and even though you say the word 'coffee' like you're a native New Yorker (sounds like cawfee), I was smitten by your easy smile, quick laugh and not to mention your love of fitness, which showed. I sure noticed that aspect. After weeks and months of talking socially and swapping innocent emails, I couldn't help but wonder if you had some of the same feelings for me as I did for you. Interest, lust, curiosity. Not necessarily in that order. Imagine my surprise again, when I bumped into you at the grocery store, shopping for the regular stuff. Your are the cook, shopper, care-giver for your only daughter. Your ex is somewhere in Pennsylvania. Is there someone else in your life? Do you have a man with you, a significant other? When was the last time you had sex? These were all questions I was dying to ask, but that would represent a step closer to the line of inappropriateness, which is a slippery slope indeed. Once again, fate and surprise—or surprise and then fate—would intervene when a few weeks later I ran into you at the neighborhood hardware store, shopping for some light bulbs, wires, and a couple other assorted tools. A handyman to boot (or handywoman as it were). "Some upcoming housework on the agenda for the weekend?" I offered. "Someone has to do it because it doesn't get done itself." I notice a couple flood light bulbs in the basket of goods, and they were of the indoor and outdoor varieties. "Are you going to climb up on those ladders, like way up in the air?" "That's where the lights are," was your reply, with just a little sarcasm. No doubt that's were some lights are... "That's how people fall and break things. Cleaning gutters and changing lightbulbs. And before you know it, the ladder slips, or a bee stings you or some similar instantaneous tragedy." I had some experience with some people taking some major falls and some major injuries. Your look was not impressed by my statement of the obvious. "And how do you propose those light bulbs get changed to ward off the evils that come in the night?" "I call someone...there's bound to be someone you know who can climb up there...a fireman, gutter cleaner and the like." "That just costs money. I've done it myself for years. And see? Nothing broken." "I have seen that many times at the gym," I state, again the obvious, but stealing a chance to acknowledge your very fit legs and gluteal region muscles. "I'm glad someone notices...it's not easy these days." "What do you mean?" "Well, all the good guys are taken. So a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do." "You mean around the house and all," not quite grasping the innuendo, pointing to the basket of housework coming up in your weekend plans. "Whatever it takes," was your reply, and with a sly smile, and finally I picked up the meaning, a bit slow on the uptake. "Ah ha...indeed so. That's most, um, unfortunate." I think I blushed, which I had thought would not be easy to get me to do. "It's a common modern problem, and I've learned to cope." I think that's the most intimate thing you've shared with me. "Like you said, you gotta do what you gotta do. We've all been there." I peeked around the aisle of the store to be sure some busybody wasn't listening in on this interesting conversation. "Like when you hurt your elbow, right?" You said, with a very serious face. "Huh?" Again, slow on the uptake. "Like your friend said how much you couldn't do when you hurt your right elbow a few months ago. We all joked it was from too much something and you assured us that the cause was something else and that you were capable of all needed daily activities. Remember?" "Oh year, I remember that. Funny." "We all got a good kick out of that one. Girls are not so prudish as you might think. We can get a bit raunchy. Probably a lot like the guys do when you're watching football or playing golf or fishing or what ever you guys do when you're out and about." "We just drink and brag about how many times we got laid the week before. And then we all just divide the number by half or more...depending on the girlfriend/spouse involved. And in the case of that guy you mentioned, we just divide by zero, because the answer is zero." "I figured. Us girls just shop and buy makeup and shoes." "Yeah, right. You even admitted there's more going on than that. What do you girls really talk about when you're together and having drinks?" "Well, why don't you come over for a coffee and I'll tell you." You said coffee normally this time....perhaps the Yankee in you comes out only once in a while. "And perhaps you can help me with a couple of these light bulbs? There are two in the inside stairwell, that are still hard for me to get to." "I'd love the coffee, but I ain't getting up 20 feet on those ladders. I can do some of the inside ones, but I like my legs just the way they are. NOT broken." "Not to worry. I've done these inside ones before, but there's one that I can hardly reach, and you're taller, so it should be easy with the step ladder I have. It'll be safe...I promise." "OK. Show me the way." And with that and my good Samaritan intent, I followed you out of the hardware store, and in a couple minutes, got to your house. Once inside, I looked around and saw a neat, organized and well appointed house. "Where's your daughter?" I asked, following you around from the side door to the kitchen and then towards the stairs. "She's with friends for the weekend." "Growing up aren't they?" "It's unbelievable. Seems like just a short time ago, she was a little kid. Now she's going on 18, even though she's only 13." "Just wait until the drivers' license thing...that's a whole new spin on worry." "I am not looking forward to that time, that's for sure. Come on this way...the light I need help with is down here." I follow you down the hall, and can't help but appreciate the view that though I've seen and enjoyed many times in the gym, this setting was infinitely more interesting and erotic, because it was in your home and more you. Your perfume, your home, your smell. But there was a task to do and I was making some serious leaps of imagination. Just couldn't help it though. Your flowing brown hair and your smell and inside your home were really quite enticing. But I was here to help with the house chores, remember? That's what I kept telling myself. Anyhow, I waited a moment for you to get a step ladder and followed you to the stair well where there was a set of lights 12' up from the landing. "Here's the one I can barely reach. Do you think you can change these lights? I leave them on at night for safety." "Sure...let me see if I can reach." I pulled the ladder underneath the lights and climbed to the second from the top step, just a bit teetering, but seemed stable with you holding the ladder. I reached up as high as I could reach, and could barely unscrew the light bulb at the top of my outstretched arm. The first bulb came out without troubles and then you handed me a bulb to insert. No problem. Two more to do. The second one also changed without troubles. The third one somehow was a bit stuck, and as I reached out yet more to try to apply a bit more force to unscrew the bulb, I felt my left leg slip and then the balance of the ladder was upset and in a strange slow-motion tragic cinema, the ladder started toppling and I was slipping at the same time losing balance. In the brief second between considering hanging on to the suspended light and falling 5-6 feet, I opted to try my luck at the latter, and tried to find a way to fall safely. You held on to the ladder, thinking that would stop my imbalance, but it seemed to secure my legs from my swaying body, and I fell awkwardly to the stairwell landing, feeling a pain in my hip as I hit the ground and then I don't remember much at all. When I came to, my leg was throbbing and the left side of my head felt like I was hit by a brick. I don't know how much time had passed or how I came to be laying propped up against the back of the sofa, but that's my next memory. "What happened?" I managed to croak, trying to grasp the situation. "You fell and hit your head and your leg. I managed to get you down to the sofa here. How do you feel? That was so scary." I could see the concern in your eyes, and I felt some ice on the side of my head, and another one on the front of my hip. "I saw you hit your head on the wall, but then I saw some bleeding from your hip. Must have been how you hit the step of the ladder when you fell. Now my head was starting to clear, and though with a bit of a headache, I looked down and saw my pants open and an ice pack also under the waistband of my underwear. There was some bleeding from a cut there, but as I looked under the ice pack, I saw a cut that wasn't too bad and mostly superficial. "That's odd...I just don't remember a couple moments since I fell. That part I remember." "I'm just so sorry. I thought it was within reach and that I was holding the ladder safely for you. I feel terrible." "It's really not that bad. Just a bump and a scrape. How did you get me from the stairs to the sofa?" "I just kind of dragged you. You were mostly out, but somehow I got you down the stairs." "That's pretty good for a woman to drag a man. All that working out comes in handy after all." "I guess so. I just feel so terrible." The unusual situation was dawning on me, sitting here with my pants open on your sofa, with you next to me, and you holding an ice pack to my head, and also at the front of my hip, tending very tenderly to my injuries. It really wasn't that bad. A headache to be sure, but I was beginning to enjoy the circumstances somehow. Maybe this wasn't such a bad accident after all. A bump and a scrape. And who knows what else? Nothing broken I could tell that much after all. "Really Carol. It's not that bad. Could have been a lot worse. At least, I got two of the bulbs changed, right?" "Yeah, right. Let me look at that cut again," you said, lifting the ice pack and pulling my pants further down along with the waistband of my underwear. I instinctively tried to shield my privates a bit, and you could tell my embarrassment. "It's ok...I've seen it all before. I just want to be sure the cut isn't bleeding anymore." "OK. Let's have a look. I think it's not too bad." I couldn't help but feel a bit tingling in the nether regions at the proximity of your hand to my crotch and was trying as hard as possible to think of the pain in my hip rather than the rising erection I felt. "Um...Carol...I think...um..." was all I could muster, coherent words not exactly forming into any sentence structure. "What? Does it hurt that bad?" you asked, with concern in your voice and eyes wandering to the waistband of my shorts where you had lifted them away from my skin trying to assess the source of my discomfort. "It's not that...it's just that, well, it's that there's something else..." I tried to form a sentence again, but couldn't help but focus on your hand and forearm mere inches from my cock, now swelling and the tip just poking towards where your hand was. "Is there something else bothering you?" I wasn't sure if you appreciated my situation or that you were just playing the innocent but knowing muse. "I think that my hip isn't hurting as much as I thought." Well, finally some sort of full sentence structure came to my mind. "What is it then?" Again, the innocence of your voice not matching with your hand, again, just an inch from my now full, raging erection moving towards your hand as if that's where it knew the stimulus was coming from. "Is there something else here hurting you?" "Well...not exactly hurting, I guess." Now your finger tips were brushing the thin cloth of my underwear covering my very swollen shaft, leaking just a bit causing a spot at the tip to seep through the material. I know this was not escaping your attention. "Is there something else you'd like me to check out perhaps? Is this needing some attention?" you said, again, so lightly brushing the shaft of my now very full erection. "Oh god...well, perhaps..." Again, the articulate me comes up with a witty response. "I just feel so terrible that you fell. Perhaps I can make it up to you by having a look here?" you said, wrapping your hand now around my cock, stroking it softly but firmly through my underwear. "Would you like that? Has it been a long time?" Nod. "Well, that's not right. Let's have a look then and let's see what I can do to ease your injury." Nod again. I had intended to shake my head 'no', but that message wasn't properly transmitted. I lifted my hips at your indication by pulling the elastic band away from my aching cock, and then pulled them off my legs with my pants. "Oh my...that's lovely. What a nice cock you have. So big. So hard." I wasn't sure if there was a question there. I just tried to breathe as slowly as possible so as not to interrupt the moment. I thought a single misplaced word would change your mind, or at worst, your hand. Your hand returned to my now naked cock and began to stroke it up and down, caressing it from base to tip, from my balls pulled tight to my crotch. "It's been a long time for me too...I haven't held a cock in my hand for months...more months than I'd care to remember or admit." Your voice was soft and as mesmerizing as was your hand moving up and down, with intermittent caressing at the tip and wrapping and stroking around and around. "I think I can remember though...it seems to be coming back to me now. How's this feel?" "That feels great Carol. Amazing. That's incredible," I gasped as your hand grasped me and stroked firmly as if near to coaxing my needed orgasm. "I know it does. I can tell. Just enjoy this." Your hand continued it's amazing stroking, again stopping every few strokes to just gently caress the head and the undersurface groove eliciting a matching groan from me and a few more drops of fluid from the tip, which you swirled into my skin. "God Carol, that feels good. So good." "I'm glad. I'm enjoying this too. It's been a long, long time since I've felt this. It's making me wet too. No coming just yet though, ok?" You looked at me, squeezing my rising passion. "Why not?" I asked, a bit puzzled and focusing on your hand and smooth skin rubbing my aching, red and throbbing cock. "In due time baby. All in due time." I tried to breath again, wondering how long I could hold out without begging. Perhaps that was your intent though? Meanwhile her other hand started caressing my balls, squeezing gently in concert with her stroking. Again I could feel my passion rise and my hips were moving up towards her hands, trying to push harder and harder. "So how long has it been for you? How long since your last good come?" "I don't know...a few days I guess?" "Now that's not right...a few days is too long for most guys. Was that by yourself or was that with someone else?" "Um...." "So, that means by yourself, huh? That's not right either...such a waste...this should be tended to properly and regularly, " your soft voice continuing to urge me towards a monumentous climax along with the incredible sight and feel of your hands stroking my cock up and down, with a firm, knowing and inexplicably erotic rhythm. "Oh god..." "Feeling good? That's nice...so hard," you murmured, talking to my cock it seemed, equally entranced by the sight of your hands on my hard cock. I know it felt better to me than it did for you, but your face was filled with pleasure and your eyes were dilated as mine were struggling to stay open as my orgasm approached. Stopping and starting. The ebb and flow of my arousal was clearly in your plan at this point, not rushing to a much needed climax, but teasing, urging was incredibly erotic. "I can feel it now.close, isn't it? Just be patient...slow is better...so much better," your voice now barely a whisper, as your hands continued their tortuous pleasure, urging me ever closer with their strokes and caresses, and not with that end game intensity just yet. Man, did you know what you were doing. I've never had a hand job like this. Not rushed, not too slow either. "Lots of built-up tension in there isn't there?" you whispered to my cock, as your hands continued to knead my aching and tight balls. "Full...so full of come...I can tell." "Oh...god...Carol...oh..." I could feel my orgasm nearing, painfully slowly and almost there. "There it is baby...I can tell...close now, isn't it...so close." Your hands did not speed up, but slowed down dragging my orgasm out slower and slower, but not stopping just easing me closer and closer to eruption. "Let me feel you come now...come for me...let it go...Come. Now." you urged, voice barely erotically whispering to my cock, as my orgasm hit me like never before. I erupted at your urging, shooting my come up high in the air, landing with an audible splat up onto my shoulder and your arm, twice, three times each one as powerful as the last. "Oh baby...that's nice...let it ...oohhh..." was the sound of your voice amplifying the onset of my orgasm as I finally crossed the line of arousal and came and came and came, until your hands coaxed the last few drops from my cock until the white fluid ran slowly down your fingers coating them with pearly, white liquid. "That was a good one...too long to wait between comes baby...not good to wait. Didn't that feel good now?" I'm pretty sure that was rhetorical, but I couldn't yet talk. "Oh...god...shit...." I watched as your hand milked the last few drops and the sight of your hand covered with my come was etched—and even burned—into my mind's eye. "You needed that one, didn't you?" "Yeah, I guess I did. Never felt like that though. That was amazing." "I'm glad. I hope that at least partly makes up for the fall you had." Your hand was still gently squeezing my cock, which had not yet lost any of its rigidity. "I definitely think so..." "Let me get something to clean up a bit...you sure came a lot." With that, you stood and left for a moment returning shortly with a washcloth and gently cleaned the globs of sticky come from my chest and stomach, and around the base of my cock. "That was amazing Carol. Where did you learn how to do it like that?" "I guess I had some practice in my life...I've always enjoyed giving a good hand job. I'm glad you liked it." "Indeed I did." "Looks like there's still some life in you yet. Pretty good for a 40-something guy," you said, giving my cock a squeeze and a smile. "Care to make use of this then?" I asked, enjoying still the feel of your hands wrapped around my stiff shaft. "What do you mean?" "How about a few moments for you? I think you might perhaps need a bit of the same release that I just had." A moment pause and then a look of resolution came across your face. That look was quickly followed by you shedding your clothes faster than a guy in a whore house. In seconds, you were as naked as I was and I could only stare at your wonderful form. And before I could take this situation in fully, you were climbing atop of my thighs and leaned in to kiss me, pressing your breasts against my chest and trapping my still-hard cock in between us. We gasped as we kissed and I pulled your back and ass tightly to me as we devoured each others' lips and tongues. I felt my cock against your pubic mound, closely shaved and your tight ass and thighs under my hands. "I need this inside me. Now." You gasped into my mouth as you reached between us to place my cock at the entrance to your hot center. I could feel the wetness and moisture there as you sat on top of me and inched me deep into your pussy with a firm and complete and satisfying drop to have me completely inside you. A Good Deed "Oh god, that feels good...it's been so long...so long since I've had a hard cock inside me." "That feels so good Carol...so good to be inside you...so good..." "Oh my god...fuck...that is good..." you said, raising up and down, pulling me deep into your hot, wet core. "I got so turned on stroking you, I forgot that I need this too," you said, staring into my eyes, and then looking at the erotic sight of our coupling, of my slick, wet, hard cock sliding in and out of your pussy. I reached to squeeze your small, firm breasts, with very hard nipples poking into my palms, and then squeezed them too, rolling them softly, then with firmer pressure between my fingers, trying to gauge your response. "That's good...harder...pinch them harder...oh god, I think I'm going to come," you guided my actions with your response and with your body. Your eyes then clamped shut as an orgasm wracked your body after only a few minutes of me being inside you. Luckily I had just come, so I was good for a while more. I kept pulling your body onto mine, never letting my cock escape your pussy, while you rolled up your climax, or rather, had it roll over you. "That was a quick one, huh Carol? I guess you needed that too." "Oh you aren't kidding...I haven't come that fast in I don't know how long...I guess it's been a while for me too. " "I'm glad I could help," I said, smiling, and still feeling quite randy and hard and enjoying the sight of your naked body on top of me, still deep inside your dripping pussy. I continued to caress every inch that I could reach as we stayed glued to eachother, gently exploring all possible exposed areas and erogenous zones, trying to learn the others' favorite spots. "Feels like you've got some more left in you, eh?" You said, posing your question with a firm pulse of your inner pussy muscles on my cock. "I think so...how about you?" "I'm quite sure I do...but I'm rather liking this for a while." Which is exactly what we did for a few more minutes, basking in the pleasure and now the slow, repeat arousal now that our urgency had been temporarily alleviated. Then after a few minutes, I leaned forward and lifted you so that you were on your back again, with your head against the back and side of the sofa and one leg was on the floor and I was still buried deep inside you. "That's nice..." you said, running your soft hands along my chest and stomach. "You are so sexy Carol, so incredibly sexy." "So are you...now fuck me proper," you commanded. "Yes m'aam...that I will..." I replied as I plunged harder and harder into you, watching your breasts bounce with each thrust while one hand pulled my ass towards you with each thrust and the other reached to stroke your clit. That was yet another image I tried real hard to imprint on my memory. "That's it...do it like that...I like that..." you panted, urging me on and contributing to your own arousal with a hand that made its knowing rubs of your clit. I love the sight of a woman touching herself while getting fucked. I don't know why; I just do. "I'm gonna come again...keep doing it...like that..." and with that last comment, I could feel your orgasm consume you as your pussy clenched my cock and your hand pressed hard against your throbbing pussy pushing you over the edge. Man, were you as sexy as hell coming like that. "God, Carol...do you always come like that?" I asked, mesmerized by your erotic and quick arousal. "Well, not always. But like I said, I really needed that. You hit just the right spots." "What are the other right spots for you?" "Well, how about from behind...I like it like that too. And it feels like you're still hard for more, huh?" "That I am," I said, rising with you and watching as you kneeled in front of me with your arms towards the back of the sofa, offering your gorgeous ass to me. And also, the sight of you looking back at my over your shoulder as I approached your gaping pussy with my still hard cock was as erotic as hell. I guided my cock into your pussy from behind and again relished the feeling of being buried inside of you. "Oh god...that's good too. Feels so good to have your cock deep...so deep like this," you said, pressing back meeting my thrusts, each time getting me deep until my stomach hit your ass with each stroke. And again, I felt your hand alternatively caress my balls and also stroke yourself as I held on to your hips, pulling you hard against me. I couldn't believe how sexy your back was, muscles rippling and skin shining with the pleasurable exertion of our passionate fucking. I reached up to stroke your back and your hair, gently pulling at your hair to see if you liked it a bit rough. You groaned with arousal as I pulled at your hair and your hips as we continued to fuck and fuck. This time I could feel my arousal building at the multiple assaults of my senses. The smell of sex and mostly your scent filled my nose; the sounds of our fucking; the images of your muscular back writhing beneath me. I wasn't sure how some logical thought came into my head due to the passion of our screwing, but it occurred to me that I needed to know this. I wasn't sure if I need to pull out before I came or if you had some protection. That was not a topic of prior discussion. Subconsciously I slowed the pace of my thrusts so that I wouldn't come just yet. You continued to stroke your clit and I could tell you were close to coming again. I stroked slow and deep, feeling your arousal and enjoying how much you were getting off and marveled at the extent of your ability to get off yet again. Making a woman come like this was such a treat and I was so turned on by your body. "Oh god...I'm coming...I'm coming...like that...keep...doing...it...like...that..." you moaned, as I reached around to pull at your nipples while I continued to grind into you and you helped your own cause by rubbing your clit. I placed one hand over yours to feel how you touched yourself, should the information be needed in the future. That plus my cock buried deep into your pussy and my other hand pinching your extremely hard nipple sent you over the edge yet again. You screamed something unintelligible as you came and came and came, finally collapsing down on the sofa and I fell on top of you, yet not withdrawing my cock from the warm, wet confines of your throbbing pussy. "That was a good one, huh Carol? I love to feel you come like that. " "Oh yeah...that was good. Hit the right spots again." "Seems so," I said, rubbing your back and hair. "How about you? Can you go again?" "You mean can I come again?" "Yeah, that's what I mean" "Yes I can. I'd love to. But I wasn't sure if I can, you know, come inside you." "Good point. I guess I got wrapped up in fucking that I didn't think of it. You can by the way, but I'd rather you came on me, so I can see it and feel it." "That sounds good to me too." Who was going to argue with that logic? We temporarily disengaged from this position, and you returned to laying on your back, this time with one leg propped up on the back of the sofa and the other on the ground. I took my time enjoying the sight of your wonderful body, shiny with perspiration of our intimate exertions and so open with the passion of your recent orgasms. I stroked my cock up and down along the wet slit of your pussy, feeling it get slick with your juices. I bent quickly to lick your pussy too, savoring the taste of your rather intense arousal. "God, you taste good," I managed to say in between licks while also inhaling your seductive aroma. Your hands wrapped around my head pulling me towards your core as I put two fingers inside you while continuing to lap at your pussy and then suck firmly at your clit, which was still aroused and sensitive from recent climax. "I want you inside me again...it's been a long time...please...just fuck me more," you pleaded with me, pulling me up so that my cock was lined up again with your pussy. You reached between us and guided my cock into your opening and quickly I sunk in balls deep into your waiting pussy. "That's good too...you feel so good. You're so sexy, seeing you like this," I said, again trying to burn into my brain this image of your wonderful body beneath me. "I'm enjoying this a lot too, if you couldn't tell." "It's wonderful to feel you come like you did...very very hot," I said, starting to thrust in and out with a more purposeful rhythm. "This is hot...I do love your cock inside me..." you said, reaching for my ass and pulling me into you. And then your hands caressed my chest and pinched my nipples gently. "Like that?" "Yeah...that's good. Feels so good. I'm going to come soon too you know, especially if you keep doing that." "Good. Just pull out and come on me, OK? I want to see it. I want to feel your come on my body and to taste you too. OK? Will you do that?" Nod. Her words were exciting me too. Not to mention her tits bouncing a bit back and forth on her chest with our bodies movements. And her passionately dilated pupils and clear arousal was enough to send me over the edge. "On me, ok? Come on me..." Your urging voice was what took me to the brink and I managed to pull out at the last minute, and your hand went quickly to my cock as I thrust my slick cock into your hand as I exploded onto you, sending frenzied bursts of joyous fluid onto your cheek, then neck and then tits and stomach as I came as hard as I've ever remember coming, especially since I had come 30 minutes prior. I tried to keep my eyes open so I too could see myself come onto your glowing skin, and I did so in time to see and hear the volleys land on you and then cover your stomach and finally your hand as I had done earlier. This time, my eyes met yours with a shared look of passion and loving as you pulled the last drops of fluid from my shaft with one hand while the other pulled a few cascading drops to your lips. "Mmmmm...you taste good too. That's hot." "Not as hot as looking at you like this," I added, savoring the sight before me, of your breasts and stomach coated with my come and your come-coated fingers at your lips and your hand wrapped around my now softening cock. "Perhaps I should get that towel now?" "No, not yet. Don't go yet. I want to savor this feeling too. Thank you for such a wonderful afternoon. I really didn't invite you hear to take advantage of you like this." "I was just being the good Samaritan to help with the light bulbs." I reached down to paint the landscape of your stomach with my fluid, rolling in rivulets off your erotic body. "You helped with a lot more than that...I really needed a good time...ok, I mean a good fucking like that," you said with an incredibly erotic and satisfied smile on your face. That would be yet another memory I would try to imprint. "I'm glad to be able to help. I must confess that you had been in my imagination for weeks, if not months, but I never imagined it would be like this." "Then, I guess we helped each other out more than we thought." A Good Deed Gets Rewarded I was at a Luau themed pool party and getting ready to leave when a woman I know asked if I would give her a hand getting her roommate home. Somehow being the sober guy I was elected to be the helpful guy for the night I've known Naomi a long time and even though we had never gone out I wouldn't have minded giving her a try. She a pretty brunette, maybe a little too boisterous for me but 5-6 tall and 170 pounds put together real good at 36C-28-44, and a nice big curvy full ass it is. Seeing her roommate I figured the other reason I got the helpful guy crown was my being 6-1 tall and 250 pounds. It was all I could do to help with Noreen, who is a big girl, 6-2 tall, 230 pounds and from trying to move her, she's built. She was only a little drunk but hadn't had much sleep and was groggy. With some effort I got Noreen into the back seat of my car and got her and Naomi back to their place. So we drop Noreen onto her bed and close the door behind us, which is when Naomi says to me, "So you got her into bed what about me?" I thought for a second and replied, "It's your place shouldn't you be getting me into bed?" Naomi put an arm around me kissed me and grabbed my crotch. "I'm horny and I'm ready and it feels like you've got what I need. So how about we get it on?" Grabbing a handful of Naomi's luscious ass I replied "Let's." We helped each other out of our clothes and Naomi led me by my dick to the edge of the bed. Sitting down she held my stiff rod in her hands and said, "Damn that's nice, I hope you don't mind if I have a taste." She then took half my cock into her open mouth. Well I have to say Naomi has a serious talent for sucking cock she got more than a taste, sucking the stuffing out of my dick. It didn't take her very long before she was swallowing all nine inches before letting it slip from her lips with a 'pop' and rolling onto her back. I didn't need a road map to know where I was going I got between those soft thighs and found her neatly trimmed bush. As I plunged my tongue into Naomi's slit she pinched my head between her thighs. As I flicked her clit with my tongue I ran a finger along the backs of Naomi's thighs and her body just shuddered as she came. It was sweet to be between Naomi's luscious thighs and going down on her tasty pussy. All the better when she got off and he body shook and jiggled against me. Naomi pulled my head from her wet pussy and said, "OK it's time to give me that big meat, climb up and fuck me Jeremy." She then pulled her knees up, spread her legs wide and smiled. That was the message I was looking for, I rolled on a condom and moved up close to her then slipped my cock into Naomi's sweet snatch. Naomi was slick and wet and after poking the head of my dick into her I was easily pushing in inch by inch. She had her knees up and I had my arms around her thighs as she massaged her fat tits with both hands. When I was just about sliding all nine inches into Naomi's sweet pussy I released her legs which were a chore to hold up braced my hands to really pump my dick into her. There I was tucked between Naomi's thick thighs she was humping her fat butt off the bed back at me. It was sweet. She wanted it hard and deep which I knew because she yelled, "Fuck me harder Jeremy I need it bad." When she curled her legs around my body, locking her ankles behind me that thigh hug was it for me. I couldn't hold out any longer so pushing in and pinning Naomi's big butt to the mattress I shot my load and eased down on top of her. Her face was flushed and she said, "Oh Jeremy that was fabulous. There's nothing like getting a man sized fuck. I should have jumped you a long time ago." Naomi kept me clinched between her legs and we rolled onto our sides. I got my arms around her body and we just held each other tightly and kissed. After a while I said, "How would you like a massage?" She squeezed her legs around me and said, "Oh that would feel so good." So Naomi is face down on the bed and I'm massaging her legs, working my way up her full thighs to her magnificent ass. She complains she has a jiggle butt, and true it's not rock hard and solid but taking fullness, size and shape into account a little bit of plush cushion softness it's nothing to complain about. I wouldn't actually say, 'The more cushion, the more pushin'' but it certainly is the case with Naomi. Anyway I was enjoying the shit out of kneading the rich round globes of her backside when Naomi groaned, "Oh if I ask really nice sweetie would you please do me up the ass?" While that's not one of my requirements for a woman as I continued to savor the marvelous ass in my hands it didn't seem like a request I should turn down. "This ass?" I asked "Such a fine example of the female backside I wouldn't want to bang it too hard and bruise this booty." Naomi sighed and said, "You're so sweet you could bang my butt as hard as you want, it won't bruise, it's well padded. I'll do anything you want just bang my butt with that big dick." Squeezing Naomi's sweet round cheeks together I said, "Well, how can I refuse an offer like that, let's see you get my dick good and hard so we can get at it." Naomi rolled over and took my cock into her talented mouth, massaging my balls with her hands and in no time I was hard and ready. She slipped on a condom and handed me a tube of lubricating gel. I slowly worked two fingers in to get Naomi ready and it didn't take long before she was saying, "I'm primed and so hot just climb on stuff me." Spreading Naomi's soft cheeks with one hand I slipped the head of my cock into her butt and got to it. I held a handful of Naomi's soft hips in each hand and pushed in slowly enjoying every bit of her ass. And it didn't take that long before I was banging against her well padded ass. Trying to be the gentleman I reached around with one hand to finger Naomi's pussy to get her off while I pounded her fat butt. She was into it and the enjoyment was mutual. Naomi was rocking back and forth with my thrusts into her and grunted, "Fuck me harder." I was giving it to her good but if she wanted more I figured I'd give it a shot. I put both hands on her shoulders, got a good grip and pumped my cock hard and deep in Naomi's fat sweet ass with every stroke much to her pleasure. Finally the joy of fucking Naomi's wide soft but very tight ass had me ready to cum so I reached around grabbed a firm fat tit in each hand and rocked with her, kissing the back of her neck until I shot my load buried to the balls in her butt. I pulled out and Naomi pitched flat on the bed. Her fat butt jiggled when I slapped her cheeks and she said, "Fuck that was excellent, I need a break before we go again. Lay down on top of me and hug me." So we took a break and I pounded her pussy from behind before falling asleep in each other's arms. The next morning Naomi and I got up a little late and were sitting at the kitchen table having breakfast when Noreen came in. She had showered and eaten and was wearing sweats and was in much better shape than the night before. "Damn girl you scored and didn't wake me." Naomi shrugged and said, "Wake you? You were dead to the world girlfriend it was all Jeremy and I could do to get your big butt home and in bed. After that I didn't need any help anyway. I had a prime opportunity before me that I wasn't about to pass up and I wasn't disappointed in the least." Standing behind me rubbing my shoulders Noreen said, "Well if you've got it in you Jeremy I'm awake now and damned if could fuck a good hard man myself." Tilting my head back, the first thing I saw were a huge pair of jugs then Noreen moved her head forward so I could see her face and I have to say with a wide smile she looked much better than the night before. Then I looked at Naomi who said, "Go give it to her big guy, when she wants it she gives it right back at ya." So I followed Noreen back to her bedroom. There is a serious contrast between Noreen and Naomi. Helping Noreen out of her sweats, she neglected to wear either a bra or panties under them, the differences between them were even more apparent. Noreen is actually taller than me, she's much thicker than Naomi and her weight is more evenly distributed. Her tits are huge, her shoulders are wide like her hips and a slightly rounded belly. But otherwise she's the opposite of Naomi who is soft and cuddly with a full round butt, Noreen has a thick firm body and a flat wide solid ass. But they're both extremely fuckable. We hugged and with a little effort I tossed Noreen onto the bed. She bounced on her back and I dove between the thighs to go down on her. Noreen giggled as I stuck my tongue in her, I ran a fingernail along the back of one thigh from her cheek to her knee and she bucked her ass a foot off the bed. After she landed she said, "Damn boy you know how to get a girl's attention." I paused and raised my head to reply, "Just my way of introducing myself." She pushed my head back down to her snatch and said, "It's my pleasure to make your acquaintance. You may continue to dive right in and eat your way to my heart" Which I did as Noreen pinched my head between her powerful thighs and I got back to her pussy. I was doing my best with Noreen's considerable thighs over my shoulders keeping me in place. After a while I glanced up and saw Noreen bending her head forward to lick her nipples and wished I could be in two places at once to help her out with that. But apparently our teamwork paid off as she slid her legs off of me, planted her feet and raised her fat butt off the sheets as her stomach shook, her legs shot out straight on either side of me and she yelled as she came. Pinching my head between her thighs as I paused from licking her pussy Noreen said, "Fuck you're a real muff muncher, we'll get back to that but now give me a chance to return the favor." I was more than ready to let Noreen suck my dick but a bit surprised when she motioned for me to climb up on top of her. Well like I said I wasn't going to pass this up so I gently moved to straddle Noreen's body with a knee on either side under her armpits. Hovering over her chest I let the head of my stiff dick rest on her chin. She smiled and took it in her mouth and got to it. And I was not disappointed. Noreen quickly demonstrated a serious talent for sucking cock, quickly sliding several inches between her lips. Tilting her head up to take in more with each move Noreen let my dick slip from her lips every so often to lick and suck my balls. And it was so gooooood. Finally she kissed the head of my stiff dick and said, "From what I can tell this pussy banger is ready, and I know my pussy is wet and ready to get banged." Stroking Noreen's hair I replied, "Then we should get going on that." I grabbed a condom from the nightstand and after opening it handed it to Noreen. After she rolled onto it my cock I moved back between Noreen's legs and after kissing her pussy I straightened up and poked my dick into her snatch. Noreen closed her eyes and tilted her head back as the head of my cock pushed past her pussy lips and I wasted no time sticking it to her. I went halfway in on the first push and kept going deeper with each stroke. Noreen responded by rolling her hips side to side while using both hands to play with her fat jugs. I would have liked to help her out with that but with her rolling side to side I had to balance with one hand on the bed and the other on her thigh to stay in the saddle. Fortunately I was able to keep my balance and pound the length of my dick into Noreen's pussy and that was good for both of us. At one point Noreen steadied herself then swung those long thick legs around my body, locking her ankles behind me. I kept fucking her as hard as I could with a little less movement being trapped between her strong legs. Then she began to hump her fat butt off the bed up at me so I reached forward to slide my hands under her shoulders. I got my arms under Noreen and she put her arms around my chest and we hugged and humped against each other with her still having me trapped between her legs. Well that was one incredible feeling and more than I could take and finally came. I continued to grind and squeeze Noreen who gave one huge squeeze with her legs as she got off. We kissed as we stayed locked together with me securely on top of Noreen. Finally she eased her grasp on me and said, "I just wanted to feel you all over, and it felt fucking great." We broke apart after a few minutes and just cuddled and kissed for a while. Noreen and I were laying on our sides kissing, she was stroking my dick back to life as I rubbed her back and she said, "Did Naomi beg you to give it to her up the ass?" Just the question let me know these girls are more than close so I answered freely, "She said she'd do anything if I would, so of course." Noreen rolled her eyes, "Yeah she loves to butt fuck when she's hot. Sometimes I make her ask for it really bad before I put on the strap on and give it to her. The more cushion for pushin' you know. Truth is I love fucking that incredible ass of hers, I just want her to beg for it sometimes." I kissed Noreen on the nose and said, "You're so bad but you've got to give a girl what she needs, especially when it's sooo good." Noreen rested her head on my chest and said, "Since that's how you feel you wouldn't mind if I ask you to, you know?" Boy I thought these are two horny women but not one to frown on good fortune I replied, "Noreen you're not going to have to beg me." I slapped her in her fat butt and said, "Let's grease you up and hump this rump." "Well alright big guy. Give me all you've got!" yelled Noreen while grabbing a tube of lube and a condom which she helped me with. Kneeling down behind Noreen on her hands and knees I was facing a wide solid ass very much different than Naomi's. Starting with one finger I worked a generous amount of lube into Noreen's back door and when I had two fingers massaging a few inches in I figured she was ready. So I rubbed Noreen's big butt and said, "OK girl I think we're both ready. Take a deep breath because here I come." Noreen turned her head to look back at me and said, "Give me every bit of that man meat and give it to me hard so I know you're back there." Well that left no doubt how she wanted it so I was the one to take a deep breath and poked the head of my dick into Noreen's ass. She was humming and rocking as I went back and forth easing my dick farther into her back door. Oh it was good and Noreen has plenty of ass to enjoy. Holding Noreen's wide solid hips I was quickly slamming against her ass and thighs and she was humping right back at me urging me to fuck her harder. I would have worried about hurting her but Noreen is really strong and she really wanted it hard. Noreen was rocking back at me and I was getting winded trying to keep up with her motion. Finally I knew I was ready to cum so I put my arms around Noreen's waist and pulled her up then shifted my hands to old onto her fat jugs and squeezing her tightly against my body shot my load buried to the balls in fat butt. After I pulled out Noreen laid down in front of me. I eased myself down to lay on her back, rubbed her broad shoulders and kissed the back of her neck Noreen sighed and said, "Fuck you know how to stick to a woman the way she needs it. Just stay there and hold me." I said OK and Noreen said, "We can take a break and then I'll get that sweet dick of yours hard again and you can take one more run at me." Which is what we did about an hour later. Yesterday didn't start out as a great day but it ended with a bang and today got off to a flying start. You just have to wonder what tomorrow might hold. A Good Deed Rewarded I saw her nearly every day on my way home from work. We picked up the bus at the same stop, though she got off before I did. I didn't know her name, but she was a petite, dark skinned beauty with a great figure and massive boobs. She wasn't black and she didn't look Mexican or Indian, but I thought she might be Brazilian or something like that. Her hair was thick and black and her skin was a rich, mocha color. Yes, I was very attracted to her -- physically, at least. I'd never had a conversation with her and knew basically nothing about her. That all changed one fall evening. As usual, I watched closely as she left the bus that night. I watched her huge breasts heave as she stood up and my eyes followed her beautiful ass until it was out of sight down the stairs. I glanced back at where she had been sitting and noticed something dark sitting there. Nobody else on the bus seemed to have noticed, so I moved over and picked it up. It was her wallet. It must have fallen out of her bag. I grabbed the cord to signal the driver for the next stop, figuring I'd just backtrack and hoping she hadn't connected to another bus route. As I hopped off the bus, I checked inside the wallet for her driver's license to get her address. The picture didn't do her justice at all, but I found out her name was Morgan. It fit her. She looked like a Morgan. The address wasn't that far. I headed back a few blocks and west a few more and found myself in front of a large house that had been subdivided into apartments, which explained the "B" after the house number on her license. As I reached the front steps, I noticed a small sign to the left side indicating that apartments "A" and "C" could be accessed by the front door, but to follow the path around the side of the house for apartments "B" and "D". I headed around the side of the house, surprised by how dark it was especially with the ominous shrubbery. You couldn't even see the neighboring house. I suspected that most residents used the driveway on the other side of the house to access the rear. At the corner of the house, as I was about to turn, I noticed a light shining from a first floor window so, naturally, I looked in. There was Morgan. She was standing in a small kitchen near a small table looking through her mail. I watched her for a few moments and just as I decided there wouldn't be anything more to see and was going continue on to the back door, she set the mail down and moved out of the kitchen. Any internal debate about following her versus knocking on the door was over before it started - I moved back up the walk toward the next window. Morgan turned on a small lamp as she passed through the living room. In the bedroom she turned on the overhead light, but lucky for me, she softened it with the dimmer switch. I was still safe peeking in at her as long as I was careful. The side window where I stood looked directly at her queen-size bed. To my left was the doorway leading from the living room and on the right was another window looking out onto the front porch. There was a door across from me on the left of the bed that I assumed was a closet. Morgan kicked her shoes toward that door and crossed to the front window to close the blind. "Shit," I thought, "show's over." As she turned toward me, I backed off into the darkness. When I didn't see Morgan move in front of the window and the blind didn't drop, I cautiously snuck back over for another peek. She was standing at the foot of her bed just beginning to unbutton her blouse. My timing couldn't have been better. I guessed that she probably felt she didn't need to close the other blinds because of the massive shrubbery on that side. It was a perv's paradise. She pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt and finished unbuttoning it, revealing a lacy black bra restraining her massive boobs. They had to be 38's, minimum, and she wasn't more than 5'-5" tall. She tossed the blouse onto her bed and reached behind her to unzip her skirt. As she let the skirt drop to the floor, revealing black bikini panties, I was at three-quarter staff. She kicked the skirt up onto the bed and reached behind her to unhook her bra. The straps sprung apart and she leaned forward and shook it off her arms, causing her boobs to jiggle and causing me to groan softly. She dropped the bra onto the bed and began massaging her breasts around the outside trying to work out the creases left by hours of constraint. As she rubbed, her nipples began to harden. Her areola were large and dark against her mocha skin, and as her hands moved closer and closer to them, her nipples poked out further and further. I realized that by trying to restore circulation to her boobs, she was turning herself on. Finally, she was tracing around her areola and pulling her nipples. She had been standing sideways to me wearing only her panties when she turned full towards me and sat on the end of the bed. She was pulling and twisting her nipples and lifting them up to her mouth to lick them and I was rock hard in my pants, resisting the urge to whip it out until I saw how far this was going. She ran both hands from her shoulders down over her breasts, palms brushing over her nipples, down her stomach, along her thighs and back up to her mound. She rubbed both hands over the front of her panties before laying back, lifting her legs straight up and sliding them off. She lay there, feet still planted on the floor, legs spread wide giving me a quick view of her black-haired bush before her hands attacked her exposed pussy. With one hand she was rubbing her clit while the other sunk two fingers in and out of her opening. My cock was now out and I was pumping away furiously, ready to blast a hole in the side of the house. After about a minute, she stopped abruptly and turned over and crawled up her bed. On all fours with her ass and pussy aimed directly at me, she opened the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a vibrator. Her head dropped to the pillow as she reached around behind her and inserted her toy. She was stroking her clit while pumping her pussy when I shot my load all over the side of the house. As the blood left my groin region and returned to my brain, I had what can only be described as an epiphany. I tucked myself away as I dashed around to the back of the house. I rang the bell as I checked to make sure I was presentable. I waited a few seconds and rang again. I could picture her masturbating furiously, on the brink of orgasm, with no intention of stopping to answer the door. I rang again. I didn't want her to orgasm. I figured horniness plus gratitude (for returning the wallet) plus opportunity (me, a guy, being there) might work out for the both of us. I rang the bell again just as I heard her crossing the kitchen floor. The door flung open and she stood there in a robe as her angry look changed to confusion. She obviously recognized me and was trying to figure out in a split second what I could be doing there. "May I help you?" she asked. I held up her wallet. "You left this on the bus." I told her. Her eyes got wide as she reached out for it. "I noticed it right after you got off so I got off at the next stop." "You walked all the way over here from Evans Avenue?" she asked, incredulously, looking up from her wallet to me. "Yeah," I shrugged, "no big deal." "It is to me." she said, as she backed up and invited me in. "If some creep had gotten a hold of this, my identity would have been stolen, my credit shot and I'd have ended up in the poorhouse before I even realized it was gone. There must be something I can do to repay you." she offered as we stood in her kitchen. She gave me the once over. "Anything." I could feel the familiar rise in my pants again and noticed that her nipples were pushing against the thin fabric of her robe. Before I had a chance to answer, our eyes locked and we began moving toward each other. Just before our lips met, I felt her hand cup the solid mass in my pants. As her soft lips parted and our tongues mingled, I placed my hands on her breasts feeling her large nipples pressing against my palms. I started rubbing in a circular motion before reaching down to untie her robe and push it open. I grasped her nipples in my fingers and began pulling and twisting as I'd seen her doing to herself. Meanwhile, she was working on undoing my belt. She got my pants open and pushed them and my briefs down out of the way, allowing my halfway stiff cock to spring free. Her gentle caresses and stroking got me fully hard while we continued to make out and my hands slipped down to squeeze her ass cheeks through her robe. She broke our kiss and dropped down to her knees. I ran my hands through her hair as she first kissed the head of my cock, gripping it in her right hand, then engulfed the entire thing in her warm, wet mouth. Her oral skills were amazing and after a few minutes, even though I'd just left a load on the wall outside her window, I knew it wouldn't be long before I'd be ready to launch another down her throat. I pulled out of her mouth and turned her face up to look at me. "Not that you aren't absolutely amazing at that, because you are," I said, "but how about some mutual pleasure?" I helped her stand and lifted her onto her kitchen table. Pushing the mail out of the way, I laid her back and teased her opening with the tip of my cock. Finally I pushed myself in as she let out a moan. I hooked her legs over my arms and began deep thrusts in and out of her sweet pussy. She had her eyes closed and was playing with her nipples until one hand snuck down to play with her clit. I was watching her breasts heaving forward and back with my thrusting when I felt her pussy tightening. She arched her back and let out a long, low moan. I kept driving while the convulsing muscles gripped and released me. When she opened her eyes and smiled seductively at me, I pulled out and had her turn over. Now she was bent over, leaning on the table, and I worked myself into her from behind, eyeing her sweet ass. She let out another moan as I apparently found her G-spot. I reached around and cupped as much of her boobs as I could, tweaking the nipples. She was noisier in this position, letting out little squeaks and grunts so I figured I must really be hitting her just right. I kept pumping and snuck a hand down myself this time to play with her clit. As I was thinking about pumping a little faster so I could cum, her second orgasm hit. This time I felt her pussy flooding with juices as she let out a little cry. I was ready for my own orgasm by then, so I pulled out again and sat on one of the kitchen chairs. Morgan turned to face me and lowered herself onto my slippery, shiny member. Her boobs were right in front of me, so I was lifting them up to lick and suck her nipples as she raised and lowered herself on my lap. As I felt my orgasm building, I let go of her tits and grabbed under the ass to fuck her harder and faster, setting her boobs to bouncing wildly. Finally, I was practically off the chair thrusting up into her when an explosion of pleasure ripped through my body. My thrusting slowed and finally stopped as I rested my head on Morgan's shoulder, feeling our sweat mingling together. Morgan was resting her cheek on top of my head. Once we'd caught our breath, we picked up our heads and started making out again as my softening penis began slipping out of her. Morgan lifted herself off me and stood, naked, looking down at me - she'd lost her robe at some point. "You're wearing way too much" she said, smiling. I still had basically all of my clothes on, my pants and briefs pushed down my legs. She stood me up and, grabbing me by the penis, led me through the living room into her bedroom. She had me lay back on the bed and went to work removing my shoes. I was examining every line of her back, the curve of her ass sitting on the end of the bed, the slope of her breasts, the color of her skin and the deep black of her hair as my shoes hit the floor followed by my socks. She stood and leaned over my feet to grasp my pants and briefs, her breasts swinging below her as she smiled up at me. My pants and briefs soon joined my shoes and socks on the floor and she crawled up me like a jungle cat stalking her prey. On the way up, she paused to give my still limp cock a few licks, which started it waking up again, followed by a few licks to my nipples. She kissed me as she was working my shirt up and over my shoulders, tossing it behind her once it was off. She was straddling my hips, but moved upward leaving a slippery trail before parking herself over my face. I looked up at her dark black pubes, her slippery lips and her engorged clit, her big boobs looming in the distance. I went to work licking and sucking her clit as I slid two fingers into her. She started moving her hips and groaning, getting into it, with her hands on the wall behind me. I slipped my other hand, which had been gripping her ass, around to her pussy and slipped another finger into her. After a few strokes to get good and lubed, that finger found its way into her ass. I can't explain in print the sound that Morgan made at that point, but it was a combination of pleasure and surprise. Then she suddenly began convulsing and I got a mouthful of her sweet juices. She came hard and intensely; I guess that finger did the trick. When she settled down, I slipped my fingers out of her orifices and she slid down to lay on top of me. My cock fit nicely into the Y of her legs and was tickled by her pubes. She reached back while we made out and realized that I was ready for another go. "Well, let's not let this go to waste," she said, gripping my still growing member. She moved down the bed and lowered her mouth onto me, engulfing me completely. Sliding her mouth back up, she sucked the head then licked up the underside. She held my balls in her hand before gently taking each one into her mouth and licking around my whole sack. Back down for a couple of strokes into her mouth, she then wrapped her breasts around it giving me a brief tit-fuck before climbing up and lowering herself onto me. Leaning forward onto my chest, she started slamming herself backwards onto my cock looking for another orgasm. My hands moved from her hips to her ass as I helped her up and down. I applied light pressure with a fingertip to her anus without penetrating her this time and achieved positive results -- she came again, drenching me with her flowing juices. I wasn't quite there yet, so I flipped Morgan over onto her back and pushed her legs up onto my shoulders. In this position I was able to look down at my slippery cock disappearing into her dark bush, which I found to be an incredible turn on. I had one hand on Morgan's left tit, pulling on her nipple, and the other hand she had taken several fingers and was sucking on them, looking lustfully at me. I was thrusting harder and harder causing Morgan's breasts to bounce violently. Finally, with one last shove, I erupted into her, feeling the orgasm from the tips of my toes. I took her legs from my shoulders and collapsed next to her. We fucked each other silly for the next couple of hours, before I had to go catch a bus home. It looks like I'll be "getting off" at Morgan's bus stop for a while.