2 comments/ 103303 views/ 34 favorites The Pakistani Widow By: Mystery_Meat All characters are fictional. Any resemblances to persons living or dead are coincidental. Relax and get horny. It's only Literotica. * Nick peered surreptitiously out of his side bedroom window. Ana had just come out to put trash in the garbage can next to her garage. As Nick had expected, his neighbor was sporting a fresh black eye. After the loud battle of the previous evening, he'd expected to see Ana with fresh bruises on her pretty face. It angered Nick, but there was little a nineteen year-old neighbor could do when Ana refused to press charges against her brute husband. It seemed like once a week, forty-five year-old Ebrahim would, after some yelling, give Ana a beating. Every other month, the battle would be loud enough that one of the neighbors would call the cops. The neighbors couldn't understand why Ana wouldn't press charges. Ana had emigrated to America from Pakistan with her family when she was nine years old. At nineteen, Ana officially became an American citizen. Both Ana and her husband had become Westernized, though Ana more so. As an RN, Ana worked closely with American women, and considered several her friends. She also considered Nick's mother her friend. At times it wasn't easy for Ana to balance Pakistani customs with her American lifestyle, especially where her marriage was concerned. Ana's husband believed that women should be subservient to men, period. Though Ana was subservient to some degree, it was less so than he wanted. This was frequently the cause of their arguments. In addition, Ana's husband didn't like the fact that Ana enjoyed showing off her shapely figure in Western clothing. Ana was forty-four. She wore her dark brown hair in a short, low-maintenance style. Ever since Nick was old enough to notice women, he thought that Ana was pretty in an average housewife way. She reminded Nick of the actress, Catherine Bell. Nick thought that Ana had a nice figure, and particularly liked her shapely legs, which she showed off with shorts and short skirts. Her skin was the color of light butterscotch. Ana spoke with a slight accent, the exoticness of which Nick found sexy. Ana always greeted Nick with a warm smile and inviting brown eyes. Nick was always friendly toward Ana, and she seemed to appreciate any kind words. At six feet one, and a lean, muscular 187 pounds, Nick sometimes thought about beating Ana's husband to a pulp as a warning to leave her alone. However, he knew that would only land him in jail. Ana had to make the decision to leave on her own. It was early September, when fate stepped in and solved Ana's problem for her. While at work one morning, Ebrahim clutched his chest. His heart stopped beating by the time he hit the floor. Many of the neighbors attended the viewing just to pay their respects to Ana. Nick hugged her and said he was sorry, though he was actually glad that there was one less wife-beater. ---------------------------------------------- About a week later, while waxing his car in the driveway, Nick noticed Ana struggling in vain to pull-start the lawnmower. Now that Ana was a widow, Nick realized that she would have to either do all the work that her husband did or hire someone to do it. Nick strode over to Ana's driveway. Ana looked up when she noticed somebody approaching. "Excuse me, Ana... Can I help you?" Nick asked with a smile. Ana smiled and, in her exotic accent, sighed, "I can't get dat dare piece-a-junk started. If you could get it started, I would sure appreciate it." "Lemme take a look," Nick said as Ana stepped away from the mower. Nick squatted to examine the carburetor area. It was a warm day, and Nick was wearing a tank top and cut-off jean shorts. Ana tried not to stare at her young neighbor's muscular arms. She found him to be a handsome young man. He had penetrating blue eyes, light brown hair, and his smile always made her feel warm. Nick set the choke correctly and pushed the primer four times. After two strong pulls, the mower roared to life. He then turned the choke off. Ana shook her head and mouthed the words, "Thank you." Nick smiled, reduced the throttle to idle, and replied, "No problem. Let me mow your lawn... no charge." He grinned, holding the dead-man lever to prevent the engine from stalling. With her right hand, Ana grasped the mower's handle and placed her left hand over Nick's. "How about if you do the backyard and I'll do the front?" Ana proposed. "Okay," Nick agreed. He steered the mower around the side of the house and into the backyard. Their yards were relatively small, and in less than fifteen minutes, he reappeared. As Ana took the mower, she said, "Have some iced tea with me when I'm done." Nick nodded. He then walked back over to his house to continue waxing his car, while keeping an eye on Ana. After about twenty minutes, Ana finished mowing, put the mower away, and waved to Nick. He had completed waxing his car, and was ready for a cold glass of iced tea. He tapped on Ana's front door and opened it. "Ana?" Nick called. "I'm in the kitchen," Ana replied. Nick made his way to the kitchen, where two tall glasses of iced tea sat on the table. Ana was drying her face with a paper towel. "Thank you for helping me, Nick," Ana said, "Can I give you a couple of dollars?" "You're welcome Ana. The iced tea is payment enough," Nick said, lifting a glass. She smiled, "Maybe you would be kind enough to show me how to start that mower sometime?" "Sure, when we're finished with our drinks." "Are you sure you won't let me give you a couple dollars?" Nick smiled and asked, "Ana... do you know what karma is?" "I have an idea." Nick smiled and said, "Well, let's just say that I think you're long overdue to have some good things happen to you. So, I'd like to try to balance things by helping you out around here... If you'll let me?" "I'm not sure what you mean," Ana said. "I'll stop over when I have some free time and see if there are any chores I can help you with... No charge," Nick grinned. Ana smiled and said, "Aww... you're such a nice young man, but I can get by." "I know you can, but I'll drop by anyway to see how you're doing, and if I can do anything just let me know," Nick said. "Okay, you're always welcome to stop over," Ana smiled. Nick was as good as his word, and when he could make some free time, he would go next door to check on Ana. Even tough he was taking college courses, he always set aside some time to help the young widow. Ana usually had some chore, however minor, for Nick to help with. From taking out the garbage to drying dishes, Nick and Ana were spending time together and getting to know each other. Nick quickly discovered that Ana wasn't the meek, punching bag that she seemed to have been. Ana was smart, kind-hearted, and generous. In spite of her abusive marriage, Ana had managed to maintain a sense of humor, and she and Nick often made each other laugh. After doing the chores, Ana always talked Nick into having some iced tea and cookies so that they could talk a little. In addition to finding Nick to be a good-looking young man, Ana was touched by his kindness toward her. He was the gentleman that her husband had ceased to be. Ana began to find herself fantasizing about her thoughtful, good-looking, young neighbor. She dreamed of instructing the young man how to make love to a woman passionately yet gently. Not at all like the violent sex which she had become accustomed to. She longed to make his lean young body her personal playground. Then she would usually start thinking about how she was old enough to be his mother, and he wouldn't be interested in an old lady, and they were different religions and ethnicities, and it wouldn't be right. Ana would always set the fantasy aside until the next time Nick would come over. Ana wasn't the only one having fantasies. When Nick was with Ana, it was becoming more difficult to control his desire for her. He would mentally undress her, and it was all he could to do keep his hands off her. Due to his shyness, he was afraid that she would reject him, forbid him to ever come over again, and tell his parents about their pervert son. Nick would come home from Ana's house, go to his room, and masturbate to fantasies of Ana. Thanksgiving was approaching, and Nick had finished raking leaves in Ana's backyard. As usual, he was invited inside for something to drink. He sat with Ana at her kitchen table making small talk. Having lived in America for many years, Ana was aware of holidays, even if she didn't celebrate them. "What is your family doing for Thanksgiving?" Ana asked. Nick enjoyed listening to her accented formal English. "My mom is making a small turkey... just our immediate family. Then me and a couple of friends are going down the shore for our annual end-of-the-season surfing weekend." "Wow... Is not the water too cold?" Ana shook her head. "In wetsuits it's okay," Nick explained. Ana smiled, "I did not think of that. Will you take some pitchers to show me?" "You mean photos?" Nick asked softly, not wanting hurt Ana's feelings. "Uh huh," Ana nodded. "I guess I could borrow my parent's camera," Nick shrugged. That weekend, Nick did take a few photos during his surfing weekend, and showed them to Ana a couple of weeks later. She was appreciative as always. Still, Ana and Nick struggled with their unspoken desire for each other. The Christmas holidays came and went. Nick's semester break allowed a little more free time to spend with Ana. By then, Ana had come to realize that Nick was not only good-looking, but was the most interesting man of any age whom she'd ever met. He was knowledgeable about most subjects, and she sought his advice for many things. When Ana found out that Nick didn't have a date for Valentine's Day, that Saturday, she invited him to her house for a nice dinner. "I'll even dress up nice for you," Ana said with a sly grin. "I'd love to have dinner with you," Nick returned her smile. They set a time and both eagerly anticipated that evening. By early Valentine's day morning, Mother Nature had deposited six inches of fresh snow on their small town. Nick helped his father shovel out their driveway and sidewalk, and then he also began to shovel Ana's. By the time Ana came out to help, Nick was half done. She thanked him and reminded him of the nice supper she was planning. Late Valentine's day afternoon, Ana had gotten her dinner started and then went upstairs to shower and get dressed. Putting on the sexy, new, black bra and panties she'd bought, Ana was having second thoughts. Starting a sexual relationship with such a young man could be a minefield. Still, she longed for masculine intimacy in a non-violent way. Much of her sexual experience was of a violent nature. Ana recalled how her husband would force her to suck his dick, and then essentially rape her. She imagined that it would be totally different with the thoughtful younger man. Before dinner, Nick showered and washed his hair. He put on a clean pair of corduroy pants and his best sweater and went next door. When Ana opened the door for him, Nick was pleasantly surprised. Ana was wearing a maroon dress, and was looking better than he'd ever seen her look. Her short, dark brown hair had recently been layer-cut, and looked soft, full, and stylish. The understated dress revealed a bit of Ana's cleavage, and was short enough to flaunt her shapely legs, which were covered with sheer black stockings. Nick had never seen Ana wear much makeup or jewelry, but that evening she wore tastefully done lipstick and eye makeup. Small earrings were visible. "Wow, you look terrific!" Nick said as he stepped in. "Why, thank you," Ana smiled, "You look handsome yourself. Just throw your coat over the chair." Nick had been holding one hand behind his back, and when he brought it front, Ana saw a single long stem rose. "For you." Nick said shyly, carefully handing her the flower. "Awww... thank you," Ana said, nearly tearing up. "Supper is almost ready. Would you like to sit at the table and have some wine?" "Sounds good," Nick said somewhat nervously. He followed Ana to the small dining room, trying not to stare at her lovely ass. Ana poured two glasses of wine, gave one to Nick, and finished preparing their supper. Only in the privacy of her home would Ana drink wine. After placing the food on the table, Ana sat across from Nick and smiled. They ate and drank and talked. Nick stole glances of Ana putting food into her mouth. Her lips were on the full side and Nick was longing to kiss them. They each had two glasses of wine with supper, and Ana was feeling the wine's effect. After a delicious dessert, Ana suggested that they might as well finish the small bottle of wine. Nick agreed and allowed Ana to fill their glasses again. Ana watched Nick drink some wine, set the glass down, then grasp his right elbow with his left hand and pull across his chest. Then he repeated the movement with opposite hand and elbow. "Are you okay?" Ana inquired. "Just a little stiff from shoveling... not used to it," Nick smiled. Seeing an opportunity, Ana rose and walked behind Nick. She placed her hands in his shoulders and began to massage his powerful muscles. "I owe you for shoveling me out today," Ana half-whispered, "Does this make you feel better?" "Feels awesome," Nick replied over his shoulder. Ana ran her hands over Nick's back, up to his shoulders, and down his biceps. She felt her heart beat faster as she massaged her handsome young neighbor. "Feel less stiff?" Ana asked. "Less stiff there, but more stiff someplace else," Nick grinned. He counted on Ana's sense of humor. "Oh?" Ana purred, "And what is more stiff?" "I could tell you, but you'd probably slap my face," Nick chuckled. Ana ran her hands slowly from Nicks shoulders down onto his chiseled chest, and brought her mouth close to his ear. Ana whispered, "If you would show me, we could take it from there." Nick realized it was now or never, so he rose from his chair and moved to face Ana. Her brown eyes gleamed with desire. Nick slipped his left arm around Ana's shoulders, and pressed his lips to hers. After a few seconds, Nick said, "Here, I'll show you." Nick's right hand found Ana's left hand, and he guided it down to the bulge in his pants. Ana rubbed the bulge eagerly. "It's so big," Ana whispered. Nick kissed Ana passionately, their tongues intertwining. He ran the fingers of his right hand through Ana's full, silky hair as they kissed. Ana wrapped her arm around Nick's waist pressing her hand between his pelvis and hers. She could feel the bulge continuing to grow as she squeezed it. Nick slid his hands down until they were rubbing Ana's ass. When they stopped for breath, Nick whispered, "I've wanted you for so long." "I want you too. Let's go up to my bedroom," Ana suggested. "Lead the way," Nick smiled. Ana took Nick's hand, and led him up the steps to her bedroom. Once in the room, Ana turned her back to Nick. "Unzip me," Ana instructed. Nick's fingers trembled with excitement as he located the small zipper. He slid it down carefully, exposing more skin and then a black bra strap. When she was unzipped, Nick kissed the back of Ana's neck. She turned, slipped the dress from her shoulders, and quickly removed it entirely. Having worn no slip, Ana stood before Nick wearing just a black bra and matching black bikini panties, and a black garter belt and sheer black stockings. It was the sexiest sight that Nick had ever seen. Nice widow's weeds, Nick thought. Regardless of whether Ana carried a few extra pounds, like most young men, Nick considered having sex with a mature woman to be especially erotic. His hard-on felt like it was going to rip through his pants. "You like?" Ana asked. "Ohhh yeah," Nick said. "Now your turn," Ana said moving close to Nick. She grasped the bottom of his sweater and undershirt and lifted them up and off together. Nick was happy to let Ana do whatever she pleased. Ana placed her palms on his firm abs and slowly ran them up to his chiseled pecs. She looked up at Nick. Her mouth was open and her eyes gleamed with lust. "I want you so much," Ana purred. "The feeling is mutual," Nick whispered. Next, Ana undid Nick's belt, unhooked the rivet on his pants, and then slid his zipper down. She couldn't wait to see his stiff young cock. Then she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants and briefs, and pulled them down together. Ana inhaled sharply as she gazed at an impressive ivory hard-on sticking straight out from the young man's body. She watched it bob around as Nick stepped out of his pants. Then Ana moved close and curled the fingers of her right hand around it, feeling its warmth. Nick moaned quietly at her touch. Ana enjoyed the contrast of her tan fingers around the ivory erection. When Ana gently squeezed the hard-on, she felt it throb in her hand. "I just knew you were going have a big, handsome penis," Ana said softly. Ana looked into Nick's eyes as she fondled his erection. Nick closed his eyes and exhaled as the pleasure flowed from his dick to his brain. Ana smiled and rubbed the head of the cock with her thumb. Nick moved closer to Ana, placed his hands on her shoulders, and pressed his lips to hers. Ana's hand stroked his hard-on. Nick slid his lips against Ana's and their tongues passionately dueled. As Nick ran his fingers through Ana's dark hair, Ana rubbed the tip of the young cock against her stomach. "I'm completely nude, but you still have your underwear on," Nick whispered into Ana's ear. "And I thought you liked my undies," Ana smiled, "I bought them just for you." "They're awesome, but I wanna see your body too. Can I take off your bra and panties?" "Whatever you want." Nick moved behind Ana, unhooked her bra, and moved against her from behind. He slid his hands over her hips, up her stomach, and under the loose bra cups. Ana sighed as Nick's fingertips brushed over her sensitive nipples. She let the bra slide to her wrists, and then to the floor joining the growing pile of clothes. Nick cupped her breasts from behind and kissed her neck. Next, Nick moved in front of her, and slowly slid her panties down, watching as he exposed her triangle of dark pubic hair. "Let's get on the bed," Ana said. They fell on the bed, hugging, kissing, and fondling each other. Nick kissed his way down Ana's neck, and continued to her firm breasts. Ana's nipples and areolas were neither too small nor too large... just perfect. Holding one tit with his hand, Nick licked her nipple and flicked it with his tongue. Then, he moved to the other nipple and did the same thing. As he licked her nipple, he slid his right hand down, through her soft bush, and began to gently rub between her legs. Ana was already wet, and moaned quietly. She was happy to have a man putting her pleasure ahead of his own. After spending some time licking her nipples, Nick began to kiss his way downward, over Ana's stomach and down her abdomen. "Where are you going?" Ana asked. "I thought you'd like me to go down on you," Nick replied. "What do you mean?" "I mean lick your pussy," Nick smiled. Ana understood American slang from the women she worked with. Ana whispered, "You don't have to do that." "Lemme do it a little while. I'll bet you'll like it." "My husband used to say that was disgusting. He never did it." "Your husband didn't know what he was talking about and didn't care about your pleasure." Ana's heart was pounding with the excitement of breaking another taboo. She whispered, "Do anything you want to me." Ana spread her legs. Nick ran the fingertips of his right hand into Ana's curly pubes, gazing lustfully, and savoring the texture. Ana's pubic bush was the same dark brown color as her hair. It appeared to Nick that Ana probably had trimmed it, but just for neatness. It remained a full, dense bush. Her thighs had been shaved all the way up and around. Nick's fingertips moved over her damp, pube-outlined lips, then back into her soft pubic bush, then back over her vaginal lips. The Pakistani Widow Next, Nick ran his tongue slowly up Ana's left inner thigh. She held her breath as Nick teased his way closer to her vagina. Then Nick pressed his lips into Ana's muff and kissed her pussy passionately. "Oh yes, Nick," Ana exhaled. Ana lifted herself on her elbows to better view her first time receiving oral sex. She looked into Nick's blue eyes as he ran his tongue up her moist slit. Upon reaching her clit, Nick flattened his tongue and made small circles over it. Waves of pleasure flowed to Ana's mind. "Oh, I like it like that," Ana moaned, and ran her fingers through her young lover's hair. With his tongue, Nick flicked Ana's clit, made circles, and licked her inside and out. Ana loved the feeling more than any sexual pleasure she'd ever experienced. Even in the early days of her marriage, her pleasure was of little concern to her husband. Now, this young man was taking her to unimaginable heights. Nick then slipped two fingers into Ana's pussy, as he continued to lick her clit. Her moist, soft pubes tickled his nose and he savored the aroma of aroused womanhood. He ran his left hand from the bare skin of her thigh to her stocking and back again. Still propped up on her elbows, Ana gazed at the upper portion of Nick's handsome face just above her abdomen. From the nose down, his face wasn't visible as it pressed against her wet muff. She loved the visual. It surprised Ana how quickly her orgasm was coming. "Oh yes, Nick... that's it... I'm almost there," Ana moaned, "Mmmmm... Uuunnnhhh... Aaahhh..." Ana's body shuddered as a powerful orgasm swept through her. She collapsed onto her back. Nick knew he had made her cum. He wiped her juices from his mouth with the back of his hand, and then moved up in order to kiss Ana. Once again their tongues intertwined. When they paused to breathe, Ana smiled at Nick. "Would you like me to suck your penis?" Ana asked. "Yes please," Nick said. Ana grinned and said, "Yes please what?" Nick knew that Ana wanted to hear him talk dirty. He smiled and said, "Please suck my dick." "I would love to," Ana grinned, "It is such a big, hard dick. Lay on your back." Nick laid on his back and Ana positioned herself across Nick's thighs facing him. Ana curled her fingers around Nick's hard-on, leaned downward, and swirled her tongue around the swollen pinkish head several times. Nick moaned with pleasure. Ana then licked up and down the long hard shaft, feeling it grow even harder. Finally, she slid her lips over the head and took the young boner deep into her mouth, where she sucked it and massaged it with her tongue. Ana stopped sucking momentarily and said with a smile, "Your dick is more bigger than my husband's was." Nick didn't care about Ana's grammar. A sexy mature woman was sucking his cock and that was all that mattered. "That felt sooo good," Nick moaned. "I am just getting warmed up," Ana grinned. Ana slid Nick's hard-on in and out of her mouth rapidly, wanting to return the pleasure Nick had given her. As Ana's head bobbed up and down, Nick ran his fingers through her soft, dark hair. Her quiet slurping and gagging noises excited Nick even more. Concerned that he might lose control too quickly, Nick said, "Why don't climb on top and fuck me?" "I like that idea," Ana purred. Ana positioned herself over Nick's hips, held his stiff dick up, and lowered her pussy onto it. She moaned as she felt it fill her. Ana began to slowly lift her pelvis up and down, savoring the feel of a long, young cock inside her. "I don't have a condom with me," Nick said. "That's okay," Ana replied, "We can pull out if you tell me when you are ready to cum." Nick did his best to lick and suck Ana's bouncing tits as she pumped. He also tried to watch his rod sliding in and out of Ana's muff. Soon, Ana began moaning again, "Ohh... Ahh... Ohh... Ahh.." Then they became one word, "Ohah... Ohah... Ohah..." she panted as she pumped more rapidly. Nick felt Ana's body shudder again as she came. He felt his own dam about to break. "I'm gonna cum!" Nick announced. Ana lifted up, allowing his hard-on to free her pussy. She grasped it and stroked it rapidly, aiming it at her body. "Cum, baby, cum!" Ana encouraged him. A second later, a geyser of warm cum spurted onto Ana's bush, abdomen, stomach. Ana used the head of Nick's dick to smear the cum against her skin. Ana was ecstatic that she had made her young stud cum. As Nick shuddered and moaned, Ana continued to stroke out any remaining cum, allowing the warm fluid to run down her hand. "Yes, that's my big boy... let that big dick cum on me..." Ana panted, smiling broadly as she stroked, "My naughty, big boy." ____________________ After cleaning up, the mature woman and younger man held and kissed one another. It had been a long time since Ana had actually enjoyed sex, and Nick had shown her the best sex she'd ever known. At a slower, less frenzied pace, Ana and Nick tongue-kissed and explored each other's mouths. Nick ran his finger through Ana's dark hair, savoring the sensual softness. Ana was especially pleased to discover that her nineteen year-old lover's cock was growing hard against her thigh. Ana reached down and ran her fingertips over Nick's penis, while their tongues intertwined. Seeking to make the most of the opportunity, Ana broke their kiss and slid down the bed to Nick's pelvis. She held the base of Nick's cock and took it into her mouth once again. Nick moaned quietly. She stroked his dick with her lips, taking it deep into her mouth. "Look at that big white dick grow!" Ana said as she stroked the stiffening dick with her hand. Ana licked up and down the length of Nick's rod like it was a vanilla ice cream cone. She swirled her tongue around the head, and flicked the underside with the tip of her tongue. "Ohhh... you're a naughty angel," Nick whispered. "Glad you like," Ana replied. Nick then watched with delight as Ana slowly slid her lips over the head of his hard-on, and took at least half of his shaft into her warm, moist mouth. She sucked his cock and caressed it with her tongue. Within moments, Nick was completely hard once again. Next, Ana guided Nick's rod into her cheek so that Nick could see it bulge out. She then pulled his boner from her cheek, creating a soft popping sound. "Oh man..." Nick moaned. Ana repeated the pecker popping movement several times for Nick's enjoyment. Then Ana pulled the young hard-on from her mouth and said shyly, "Nick, will you do something for me?" "Anything... Just name it." "I very much liked it when you licked me down there," Ana said, pointing between her legs. "Would you mind terribly licking my... you know... a little more?" Nick smiled and replied, "It would be my pleasure. And most call it a pussy to be polite. Lemme hear you say it." Ana grinned and said, "Please lick my... pussy." "Oh yeah, beautiful." "Where do you want me?" Ana asked. "Kneel over my face. Put your knees on either side of my head," Nick instructed the mature woman. At that point, Ana was happy to try anything. She carefully put a stocking-clad knee on either side of her young lover's face. Then she lowered her pussy to Nick's eager tongue. Nick pressed his tongue into Ana's moist muff. Ana looked down and watched her handsome young lover lick her vagina. When Ana felt his tongue begin to explore her clit once again, she moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Waves of pleasure flowed from her vagina to her brain. Ana felt two of Nick's fingers begin to slide in and out of her wet box. She began to gently pump her clit against Nick's tongue. He felt her stockings brush against his ears. He felt her fingers in his hair urging his mouth tighter against her muff. Ana was gazing down, intently watching her young neighbor lick where nobody had ever licked before. She felt flattered that he gladly pressed his handsome face into her wet vagina. She enjoyed breaking taboos with her young man. It added to Ana's excitement. Through partly clenched teeth, Ana moaned, "Yes... Yes... You lick my pussy so good... Oh, I like it like that... You make Ana feel so naughty... Lick my naughty pussy..." Ana's pumping against Nick's mouth became more vigorous. The waves of pleasure became even more intense. She gripped the headboard as she became dizzy with lust. Reaching back, Ana was pleasantly surprised to curl her fingers around a still hard cock, which she gladly fondled. Ana's gaze was riveted on her pussy moving against her lover's mouth. It was the most exciting thing she'd ever seen. "I'm almost there!" Ana moaned. "Ohah... Ohah... Ohah..." She moaned in rhythm with her thrusts. Suddenly her body stiffened, and then shuddered as another powerful orgasm swept through her. She gripped the headboard, and moved her ultra-sensitive vagina from Nick's mouth. His face glistened with her juices. His blue eyes gleamed up at hers. When Ana regained her composure, she pulled several tissues from a box on her nightstand and attempted to clean her juices from Nick's face. "Sorry I get so wet," Ana apologized. "I consider it a compliment," Nick smiled. "You have been so good to me in so many ways," Ana said, as she began to fondle Nick's hard-on once again. "I hope I can give you pleasure in return." "That's a great way to start," Nick moaned softly. Ana shifted position and rubbed the tip of the ivory cock against one nipple and then the other. Her erect nipples were quite sensitive, and the swollen pinkish head provided wonderful stimulation. Nick was enjoying the visual. He slid his hand up Ana's thigh and into her soft bush. Ana was still wet and Nick massaged her clit with his fingertips. Ana whispered, "I want to feel your dick inside of me again." "Lay on your back," Nick said quietly. Ana turned and spread her legs. Nick knelt between them, rubbed the head of his hard-on against her moist lips, and slowly pushed inside. Ana moaned as she felt him fill her. Slowly, Nick began to slide his hard-on in and out of Ana's wet pussy, savoring the sensation. He kissed her neck, and then arched his body so that he could lick her nipples, while he slid his hard-on in and out of her tight box. The simultaneous sensations made Ana's mind dizzy with lust. Next, without removing his cock, Nick sat upright, sitting back on his heels. He wanted to savor the sight of his hard-on sliding in and out of the older Pakistani woman's beautiful pussy. With his thumb, he rubbed Ana's clit, while he fucked her. He watched his vanilla cock disappear into Ana's dark muff and then quickly re-appear, over and over. Ana looked up at her muscular, young lover in amazement. It surprised her that a nineteen year-old could possess the imagination and desire to please that Nick did. He had already made her orgasm twice, and she was a minute away from another one. Her right index finger joined Nick's on her clit, and within seconds, her body shuddered as she came yet again. Ana's orgasm triggered Nick's loss of control. He pulled his dick from Ana's pussy, and guided her hand to his hard-on. "Finish me off, angel," Nick panted. Ana grasped the slick erection and stroked it rapidly. Nick moaned and spurts of warm cum painted Ana's stomach and breasts. Tugging on Nick's cock, Ana used the head to smear the white cum against her darker flesh. She then wriggled downward until she was able to lick the cum off of Nick's rod. Her young lover's body shuddered as Ana's tongue caressed his sensitive cock. Nick ran his fingers through Ana's soft hair, as he watched the mature beauty. In the weeks and months that followed, Ana and Nick secretly had sex whenever they could. The Pakistani widow and her nineteen year-old neighbor taught each other in the ways of pleasure.