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Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 01

By: Oldguy45



Chapter 1

The alarm went off, and Louise Blaisdell stretched languorously in bed. She opened her light brown eyes and blinked. The digital clock read six a.m. It was time to get up. Through the window over her bed, she could see that the sky was already lightening on this late summer morning. She hit the snooze bar, and dozed for another ten minutes before the clock buzzed again, interrupting her sleep. This time she turned the alarm off and stretched again. Her hand snaked down into her silk panties and gave her furry mound a little rub. She moaned a little, softly, as arousal blossomed between her thighs. She turned in the bed and opened the drawer in her bedside table. She took out the small bottle of baby oil, put a little in her hand, and replaced it in the drawer. 

After replacing the bottle in the drawer, she kicked off the sheet, removed her panties and spread her creamy thighs. She spread the oil over her pussy and began rubbing, gently at first, then with more pressure. Her knees came up, allowing her greater access, and a long slender finger slid deeply into her warm moist depths. She moaned again, and with her oiled finger, tenderly rubbed her sensitive little clitoris. Her pleasure grew and she imagined Robby, her last lover. Robby was tall, blond, and handsome, with big, slightly rough hands and a large cock. Robby was kneeling beside her on the bed, feeding her his cock, and she was sucking him eagerly. He whispered quietly to her, telling her how much he liked it, how much he loved her. Suddenly, a torrent of semen erupted from his pecker and down her throat. She swallowed every drop as her own orgasm overtook her, convulsing blissfully as her climax shivered brightly through her.

She rested for a few moments before finally getting up and heading for the shower. She had much to do because school began in a week, and her new boarders would be arriving today.

On the way to the bathroom, Louise stopped to look at her reflection in the hall mirror. She was forty-three years old, and in good shape for her age. Hell, she thought, I'm in great shape for a woman any age. She removed the man's undershirt (Robby's!!) she was wearing, and examined herself nude. Her hair was strawberry blonde and cut short. Her eyes were bright, cheerful and slightly upturned at the corners. Ruefully, she admitted that if she looked carefully, she could see tiny crows feet. Her nose was nicely proportioned to the rest of her face, and her moderately full lips framed a smile composed of white even teeth. Her cheekbones were high--she had been a real beauty in her day--and her chin strong and smooth, with no loose skin underneath. Louise had never been pregnant, and her breasts, size 34C, were full and round with an inviting cleft between them. Her stomach was smooth and flat, and her hips, thighs and butt were sleek and toned, the result of 30 minutes three times a week on the stair-stepper. Overall, she thought, I am a damn good-looking woman. She smiled at herself in the mirror.

After a refreshing shower, Louise put on a pair of white cotton panties, a lacy white bra, a pair of jeans and a chambray shirt. A pair of sneakers on her feet, and she was ready for the day. She had breakfast--toast, coffee, half a grapefruit--and read the paper, then went to work.

Louise Blaisdell ran a boarding house that catered to male students from nearby North Central College. The house was two-storied, with six bedrooms on the second floor. Louise's bedroom was the largest, and it was located in the back of the house. The other bedrooms contained one single bed each, along with the appropriate bedroom furniture a young male college student might need. The first floor of the house contained the living room, dining room, kitchen, and a bathroom, as well as a den stocked with old textbooks donated by the previous occupants. There were also two more bathrooms on the second floor.

When Louise's husband had died suddenly five years ago, she had inherited $500,000. Most of the money had gone toward the purchase and remodeling of the boarding house. It was located on a quiet residential street in a good part of the town. 

Louise worked hard to keep it clean and looking nice. Many parents over the years had come visiting, wanting to inspect the place their sons were living. Louise had always taken care to impress upon them that there were strict rules while living in her house. No loud parties or overnight guests were allowed (well, almost none). Rent was paid on time, and the young men were expected to study and keep their grades up. Over the last five years, Louise had seen many of her tenants graduate into successful careers in medicine, law, and engineering.

What Louise did not tell the parents was that she sometimes took one of her tenants as a lover. Sometimes the affair lasted just the school year. Sometimes, as in Robby's case, the affair had lasted longer. Louise sighed a little sadly. Robby had graduated that summer with a degree in electronics after spending two lovely, sex-filled years in Louise's house and bed. She had never gotten tired of his loving.

Louise did not feel badly about her little secret life. She was a warm and vital woman who still needed loving. The men her age were usually too fat, dull and self-centered to be interesting. 

On the other hand, young studs like her Robby were eager, energetic lovers. They usually knew little about sex (although they often pretended to know a lot), and were ardent pupils. Over the past five years, Louise had broken several cherries (and a few hearts, she hoped), and given several young men their first taste of real, adult lovemaking. She had enjoyed every minute of it and did not plan to give it up.

During the morning, Louise swept and vacuumed the floor, made all the beds, dusted, and cleaned the kitchen and downstairs bathroom. By twelve o'clock, she was tired and sat down for a light lunch and a rest. At twelve-thirty, the man from the lawn service came by and spent the next hour cutting the grass, and admiring Louise's ass whenever he could see her through the open windows of the house. Louise didn't mind; she even bent over for him a couple of times. As usual, he did a good job on her lawn and refused a tip. At one, Louise got up and finished her work around the house, cleaning the upstairs bathrooms and sweeping off the wide front porch of the house. Her new tenants were supposed to be arriving at four, and she had enough time to shower again, quickly, and get dressed. 

For greeting new boarders, Louise always wore a modest cotton summer dress that reached down well past her knees. You never knew when they would arrive with their parents, and she didn't want to excite any curiosity. She brushed her hair, put on a little lipstick, dabbed a light floral scent behind her ears, and was ready for the new arrivals. She hoped that one of them would be something like Robby. Louise shivered a little as she remembered him. Whoever replaced him would have to be quite a man.

Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 02



Chapter 2

It was about four when the first young man arrived. He drove up in a late model Ford Mustang. When he got out, Louise could see that he was of medium height and slim. He was dressed in faded blue jeans and a North Central College tee shirt. He removed his sunglasses to reveal dark brown eyes, and smiled pleasantly. "Hi," he said, extending his hand, "I'm Steve Miller. You must be Ms. Blaisdell."

"Yes, I am. Very pleased to meet you, Steve," Louise replied, shaking his hand. He had a warm, firm grip, and a businesslike handshake. "Let me show you where your room is," she said, turning to walk up the stairs to the porch. They went inside, and climbed the stairs to the second floor. "Here's your room," Louise said, pointing to a front bedroom.

Steve entered the room, looked around, and said, "This will be fine." 

"Good," Louise said. "Do you need any help with your stuff?"

"Not a bit," he replied. "I learned a long time ago to travel light. I'm a transfer student, and this isn't the first time I've moved. Everything I own is in the trunk of that car."

"Well, I'll let you get settled, then." Louise turned and left the room. She went back down and sat on the porch. During the rest of the afternoon, the rest of her students arrived.

Danny Kaiser was a freshman. He was just under six feet tall, husky, with sandy blonde hair, glasses, and a shy smile. His parents came with him. They looked Louise, Danny's room, and the rest of the house over, pronounced them acceptable, and left.

Mark Rucker was a junior math major. Quiet and a bit shy, he had black hair and was dressed in a dress shirt and slacks. He took stack after stack of thick mathematics tomes out of his battered old Chevrolet station wagon.

Lonnie White was a muscular young man with a very intense air about him. He was on the football team and his physical presence shook Louise up a bit. His hair was red, and cut very short. His eyes were green, and he seemed to look right through Louise. His hand was big, a bit rough, and scarred.

The last boarder was Jeremy Hill, and he arrived with his girlfriend, Bonnie. Jeremy was tall, slender, and outgoing, with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and slim, somewhat delicate hands. He explained that he was a pre-med major, and he wanted to be a surgeon. Bonnie was petite in every way except for her breasts, which were bountiful. Her face was a bit round, and when she smiled, her eyes and nose crinkled attractively. Louise noticed that she smelled good, too. Louise thought that she might have to tell Jeremy that Bonnie would not be able to stay, but he mentioned that she would be staying at her sorority house on campus.

That night, Louise and her new boarders had a little get-together. It gave her a chance to explain the rules of the house, and to get to know everyone. 

"Well, I'm glad you all made it here, and welcome to my home," Louise began. "Around here, there are basically only a few rules. One is that, with few exceptions, overnight guests are not allowed. Second, we try to keep the peace around here. My neighbors and I get along just fine. I want to keep it that way. So, we don't play the stereos too loud. I cannot allow any wild parties, either. As far as alcohol is concerned, if you are old enough to drink, you can drink. But, I don't want any overt drunkenness. If you drink somewhere else and come home drunk, that is your business, but I cannot allow you to get stinking drunk around here. I serve breakfast and dinner. Lunch is on your own. I usually reserve space in the refrigerator for personal food, or you can rent a small fridge for your room. As far as bathroom space, you will have to arrange that among yourselves. You are all adults. I think you can work it out. Just remember, I don't run a party house. This is a place where everyone works--you at school, and me here. This is my place of business. I like my business, and I think you will like it, too. Now, I'll shut up."

The new boarders spent the rest of the week getting settled into their new rooms. Louise helped as much as she could, but was pleased to note that several of them developed friendships among themselves. 

Danny Kaiser, the freshman with the sandy blond hair, and Mark Rucker, the math major, seemed to hit it off immediately. Steve Miller, the transfer student, was a bit older and more mature than the others. He kept mostly to himself. He was often away overnight. Jeremy and Bonnie spent a lot of time in his room, but as far a Louise could tell, they weren't screwing around or anything. Lonnie spent lots of time at football practice, and often came in exhausted. He usually showered, ate, and fell into bed.

One warm day about a week after school had started, Louise found herself alone in the house with Mark. She was hot and sweaty after working in the yard all day, and she wanted a shower. Her private bathroom was in the back of the house across from her bedroom. As she walked down the hall past the rooms, she noticed that Mark's door was open. He was sitting at his desk with a large open textbook, studying.

Louise had been thinking about Mark lately. Although he was quiet and shy, he was also very personable. He and Danny were the only two boarders to eat breakfast and dinner with her almost every day. They had had several interesting talks. He also had a nice body. His shoulders and arms were well-developed, and his stomach was nice and flat. She had found herself wondering what his cock looked like. Now she thought she had her chance.

Louise took a leisurely shower. When she got out, she looked at the clock on her bed. It was two-thirty in the afternoon, which meant that she had plenty of time before dinner, and before the others came back from their classes.

She carefully dried herself off, then put on a little perfume and ran the comb through her hair. She slipped on a very brief pair of silk panties, but kept the towel wrapped around her. Then she walked to her door. "Mark?" she called out into the hall.

"Yes, Ms. Blaisdell?" he replied, stepping out into the hall.

"Could you come down here a minute, please?"

When he got to her room, she was sitting on the bed, wrapped in her towel, stretching her shoulders and arms with a look of pain on her face.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Mark, honey, my shoulders are killing me. I worked in the yard all day." she said.

"I know, I saw you. I would have come out to help, but I've got a test coming up and I..."

"Don't be silly," Louise said. "I understand that you have to study. But if you want to take a short break and rub my shoulders a little, I would really be grateful."

He looked a little uncertain at first, but said, "Sure, I can do that. I needed a break anyway."

She handed him a bottle of lotion, patted the bed beside of her, and then turned her back to him as he sat down. Modestly, she let the towel drop a little from her shoulders. The lotion was a bit cool on her warm skin as he began rubbing it in. "Mmmmm, that feels so nice, Mark. You have nice, strong hands." she said.

"Thank you," he said. "And may I say that you certainly smell good, Ms. Blaisdell.

"Call me Louise, Mark. Where did you learn to be so polite?" she asked.

"I don't know, it was just the way I was brought up."

Louise lowered the towel a bit more and said, "Lower, honey," and then, "God, that feels good on my poor shoulders." As a matter of fact, it felt good to Louise all over, but especially in her pussy, which had grown more and more moist as the massage had progressed. "Mark," she asked, "do you mind if I lay down?"

"Not at all," Mark said immediately.

Louise let the towel drop completely from her shoulders, and tossed it on the floor. Naked from the waist up, and wearing only panties, she lay down on her bed. Mark moved up beside of her, poured more lotion into his hands, and continued to massage her shoulders, then moved lower down her back.

"Mark," she asked quietly, "have you ever been with a woman before?" 

She was a little disappointed when he replied, "Yes, a few times. Only she wasn't really a woman, just a girl I was going with in high school."

"How did you like it?"

"I liked it just fine. I think we took each other's virginity. There was lots of groping, and it was pretty satisfying, but I knew that there was more to it."

Louise turned over on her back, exposing her breasts to him. He took a deep breath and turned a little red, but kept his composure well. "Do my front, honey, but be gentle with my breasts," she purred softly.

Mark spread lotion on his hands to warm it, then slowly began massaging and gently kneading Louise's firm titties. She couldn't help but moan a little, and she felt a spurt of moisture down in her sex. Her hand was on his thigh, and she squeezed it firmly and moved up to his crotch. With pleasure, she learned that Mark, though by no means huge, was generously endowed. And his cock felt rock-hard. She smiled up at him, put her hand on his cheek, and pulled his face down to hers for a long, lingering kiss. 

Mark moaned a little, deep in his throat, and returned the kiss passionately. Louise sat up in bed, and said, "Honey, let's get you out of those clothes." She pulled his undershirt over his head, had him stand up beside the bed, and eagerly unfastened his jeans. He had on white jockey shorts and when she pulled them down, the clean, musky smell of aroused cock reached her. "My, my, Mark darling. I believe you have a bit of a problem here. Well, I think that I can help you with it." Louise wet her lips thoroughly, then kissed the tip of his penis gently. She ran her lips and tongue all around the head and frenulum, then moved down the shaft, savoring the taste and smell. Working back up the length of his cock, she engulfed the head in her mouth, mewing with delight as she did so. Mark groaned, and put both his hands gently on the side of her head, urging her downward. With her right hand, Louise pumped the shaft of his cock, causing him to inhale deeply. Reluctantly, she removed her mouth. "Quickly lover, get undressed!" she whispered urgently at him. With a speed and agility only a young man can exhibit, Mark was naked thirty seconds later.

Louise watched him undress, enjoying the way his firm muscles moved beneath his smooth skin. He sat down beside her again, and leaned over for another passionate kiss. "Take my panties off, Mark," she purred. Mark slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down, as Louise lifted her fanny off the bed. She raised her legs up, and Mark brought the panties over her feet, and tossed them on the floor.

"You are so beautiful," he breathed, and bent down to bury his face in her soft patch of pubic hair. "And you smell so good down there."

"Would you like a better look," Louise asked coquettishly.

"Oh yes," he replied.

Louise brought her knees up and slowly spread her legs. She reached down and parted her pussy lips, revealing wet, coral-pink labia minora. "Kiss my pussy, lover," she said huskily.

Mark lay down on the king-sized bed between Louise's firm thighs. She spread herself a bit wider, and rocked her hips a little forward, to position her sex just under his mouth. 

A little hesitant at first, then with greater eagerness, Mark began to kiss and lick his Louise's sweet pussy. His warm firm tongue rasped gently over her lips, then parted them to descend into her vagina, drinking of her bland musky juices. He laved her entire sex and moved downward to taste the tartness of her tight butthole, then moved upward again to suck and lick at her tiny engorged clitoris. When she moaned and urged him on, he flicked her clit steadily and delighted in her rising excitement.

Louise was in ecstasy. Mark seemed to know instinctively what to do with her overheated pussy. Deep moans, tiny catlike mews, and choking half-sobs all escaped from her mouth without her even being aware of them. She drew her knees up even wider and urged, "Yes, Mark, lick my little clit! Oh baby lick it good! Oh God, ohhhhhh!" and then she went nova, her entire being shattering into a thousand pieces as her orgasm ripped through her. Wave after wave of exquisite pleasure rocked her core until finally, Mark sensed that it was time to stop and let her rest a bit.

Louise lay still for a few moments, enjoying the tiny aftershocks of her climax. When she opened her eyes, Mark was kneeling between her legs, smiling at her. "Did I do all right?" he asked.

"Oh yes, yes, yes!" she moaned. She saw that his cock was still very hard. "I never took care of that for you, did I? Well, darling, you just lay down here and let Louise see what she can do to help you."

Mark lay down beside her on the bed. Louise crawled up beside him, kissed him ardently on the mouth, and began kissing him and running her tongue down his body. She nibbled gently at his nipples, then moved slowly down to his taut stomach. While kissing his belly, she grasped his erect cock and pumped it gently a few times. Immediately, a bead of clear pre-come appeared at the tip. She could wait no longer and moved down to his cock. The same musky smell, stronger this time, wafted to her nostrils. She breathed it in gratefully. God, she missed having sex! Well, she was not going to do without it any more. 

With a little cry, Louise opened her mouth, and gave Mark's cock a long, sucking kiss. He groaned deeply and pushed his cock a little deeper in her mouth. Louise opened wide, and took as much of his seven-inch penis as she could. She sucked hard on him, moving her mouth and hand on him in concert, and eliciting a series of whispered endearments and moans from him. She knew that he would not last long, and although she had every intention of milking him dry, she needed him in her pussy now.

Just when she thought he was about to explode, Louise removed her mouth. Then, quickly straddling him she guided him into a pussy that was so wet that she practically fell onto him. His strong arms reached up to encircle her, and she fell forward, locking her mouth onto his in a kiss that had them both groaning.

Mark began moving in her, and she joined him. Together they fucked in perfect rhythm, pelvises glued together by her copious pussy juices. All too soon, it seemed to her, Mark was saying, "Oh baby, I'm going to come!"

"Give me your come, baby!" Louise hissed into his ear. Mark tensed and pulled her down again. As they kissed again, Mark cried out against her mouth and emptied spurt after spurt of thick jism into her pussy.

For Louise, it had been fine, but she had not come. Still, she started to pull off of him. He said, "No, not yet. Stay on me. I can come again. Just give me a chance to catch my breath."

Pleasantly surprised, Louise lay back down on him and kissed his ear, neck and mouth. Sure enough, a few minutes later, he was hard again within her. This time, he lasted longer, moving with her as she instructed him, touching all her pleasure spots. Louise could feel herself floating again toward orgasm. After awhile, she let Mark take over. He rolled her over onto her back, never taking his cock out, and stroked her pussy steadily, using a variety of speeds and depths, and moving around in circles, until her groans told him that she was about to come. Then, he lay down on her, pulled her in close and tight, and kissed her ears and mouth while fucking her rapidly and deeply. When she screamed out her climax, he covered her mouth with his and once again filled her pussy with copious gouts of male seed.

Gently, he disengaged himself from her, and collapsed beside her on the bed. She cuddled up to him and whispered, "Oh Mark, Mark, Mark! You are a find! Where did you learn to make love like that?"

"Nowhere. I mean, I just sort of knew what to do. Was it all right?"

Louise laughed huskily. "Oh yes, I would say that it was all right. But, darling, it would probably be better if we didn't let this get around. Don't you agree?"

"Yes," Mark replied. "It will be between us. Louise, you are a very, very special lady. I could get to like you very much," he said sleepily.

"And I you," Louise whispered. She looked up at him. His eyes were closed. He was breathing deeply and evenly. Mark had fallen asleep. Louise carefully closed and locked the door to the bedroom, crawled into bed with him, set the alarm clock for one hour hence, and promptly fell asleep beside him.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 03



Mark and Louise did not get a chance to get together again that week, and on Friday afternoon, Mark left for home for a couple of days. Before he drove off, he looked at Louise with puppy dog eyes, and pledged eternal love. Louise smiled and sent him off with a light kiss on the cheek. Mark was very special, but she did not want him to fall in love with her.

That evening, there was only Steve and Lonnie at dinner. Jeremy and Bonnie were off camping together, and Danny Kaiser was spending the weekend at home. Louise was anticipating a pleasant evening of conversation with the two young men, when Steve stood up from the dinner table and announced, "Well, I'm out of here till Sunday night."

Disappointed, Louise asked, "Oh? Where to?"

"Believe it or not, I have a job interview-slash-luncheon at a very prestigious law firm tomorrow afternoon. I think they are checking me out for a clerkship. Anyway, I have to stay overnight, and then play golf on Sunday morning. I haven't played in a while. I hope that I don't make a fool of myself." Steve carried his plate to the sink.

"Good luck, man," Lonnie said around a mouthful of cherry pie and ice cream.

"Yes, good luck. I'm sure you'll do fine. Do you need a suit pressed, or a shirt ironed? I'd be glad to do it for you," Louise said.

"No, but thanks. Everything's ready, and I've got to get dressed and get going. It will take at least an hour to get there, and there's a cocktail party at eight."

Fifteen minutes later, Steve appeared wearing a freshly pressed pair of Levi's Dockers, and a very nice pullover sport shirt. He looked very handsome, Louise thought. "My my," she said, "you look very nice. I'm sure you will make a fine impression."

"Thanks. Here's the number of where I can be reached if you need me." He handed her a slip of paper. Then he was out the door.

Louise sat down at the table. "Well, Lonnie, what are your plans for tonight?"

"If it's okay with you, I thought I would watch the baseball game in the living room on the big color TV and drink a couple of beers."

"That's fine with me. I was going to just read, but I may watch it with you."

"Good deal," he said. "I'd like some company. This is probably my last free weekend until the end of the football season anyway."

That evening, Louise and Lonnie watched the Atlanta Braves play the Chicago Cubs. Louise did not care who won, but Lonnie was an Atlanta fan, and he enthused over every Atlanta run, and agonized over every Chicago one. He sat on one end of the couch, and Louise sat on the other, and from time to time, she caught him looking at her long, tanned legs. She was wearing a pair of cutoffs and a chambray shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned. And she was not wearing a bra. 

Louise thought of Lonnie as a big, friendly physical guy. He played guard on the football team, and his shoulders and arms with massive and rock-hard.

He had huge thighs and big, rough-looking hands. His knuckles were a bit scarred.

When she returned from a trip to the bathroom, she sat down quite a bit closer to him. He looked at her closely for a second, then went back to the game. Louise sat forward and leaned over his lap, saying, "I need some popcorn, Lonnie." She let her breast rub briefly against his thigh while she gathered a handful.

The living room was getting darker by the minute, as dusk deepened into night. By the fourth inning of the ball game, Louise and Lonnie sat in nearly total darkness, the only light coming from the television set. They drank beer, ate popcorn, watched TV, and gradually became more comfortable with each other. By her third beer, Louise fancied that she could feel the warmth from his big body washing over her. He smelled good, too: sort of clean, male and musky all at the same time. Eventually, Louise began leaning against him. He put his arm around her and drew her close, but did not touch her breast. 

Louise cuddled close to him and gently rubbed his chest and belly. He took a deep breath, leaned down, and kissed her lightly on the lips. She responded by kissing him back, snaking her tongue past his lips.

He hugged her harder, and the kiss increased in intensity, until they were locked together passionately. Louise was a bit light-headed. He was so strong and so manly! She reached down, and ran her hand lightly over the large bulge in his loose sweat pants. He took her hand, and placed it inside, on his large erect cock. Lonnie groaned as Louise grasped it firmly and gave it a pump or two. Now he was fumbling with the buttons on her shirt. She leaned back from him and said, "Here darling, let me help you." Then she removed her shirt, and put her hands underneath her breasts, offering them to him to suckle. Lonnie buried his face in the deep valley between her firm titties, breathing in her sweet, womanly fragrance. He took a pink nipple in his mouth and sucked gently, then bit it slightly. Louise gasped.

She got up from the couch, grabbed his hand, and pulled him to his feet. He picked her up, holding her to his chest, and carried her up the stairs. "My bedroom, lover," she murmured into his neck. He set her down on her bed gently and began to undress. "Let me undress you," she said. Quickly she removed her shorts, leaving only her panties. Then she stepped up to him. Louise pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing his muscular chest. She kissed him there, nuzzling among the sparse, red hair between his nipples. Kneeling down in front of him, Louise pulled down his sweat pants, and then his underwear. She gasped as his large, eight-inch cock leaped erectly out of his shorts. "Oh my my my!" Louise chuckled appreciatively, "You have a very nice cock, Lonnie!" Still kneeling, Louise ran her tongue around his balls, then up and down the thick shaft of his engorged phallus. She stood up and quickly removed her panties, leaving herself nude, and put her arms around his neck. He leaned down and kissed her ardently, then put both hands on her hips. Lonnie lifted her effortlessly and guided her down slowly onto his cock. Louise hugged him tightly as her tight pussy expanded to accept his thick member. When he was deeply imbedded in her hot, wet cunt, he laid her down on the bed and began a slow stroking.

"Oh Lonnie! Your cock feels so good in me! Drive it deep and swirl it around some. Oh yes, that's right!" Lonnie's eyes were closed, and he was trying not to come. But every time he looked down at Louise's sex-flushed face, he nearly lost control. With a supreme effort of will, he removed himself from her body, then got down between her legs. Her pussy was beautiful! Louise had a generous, but not too thick, thatch of reddish-blonde pubic hair and full, coral-pink pussy lips. She smelled musky and clean. Lonnie inhaled deeply and began kissing and licking her pussy lips, tonguing her all the way down to her anal pore.

Louise relaxed and spread her legs for him, groaning deeply as she did so.

Lonnie smiled. He loved giving pleasure to women. He lover to eat pussy, too. He ran his tongue up and down the moist chasm of her pussy, tasting her juices, inhaling her aroma, experiencing Louise to the fullest. She was a prize! Louise moaned softly as he licked and sucked her, occasionally paying gentle attention to her clit. He thought she sounded a little surprised at how good it felt. Every so often Louise would say, "Oh!" in a way that told him he was at a special spot. As he continued eating her, her moans and sighs became more insistent. He increased the pressure, sensing her impending orgasm. She was practically screaming now, begging him not to stop.

"Oh God oh baby oh baby don't stop please it's so good oh oh oh ohhh!!!" 

Lonnie licked and sucked feverishly, finally taking her little clitoris between his lips and brushing it with his tongue. At that instant, Louise screamed out her orgasm over and over again. He kept up the pace, but more gently now. She kept on coming and coming. Finally, she sobbed, "No more, I can't take any more! Oh please baby no more!"

Lonnie crawled up beside her and wrapped her in his big strong arms. She cuddled against him and rested for a while. Louise was very aware of his massive hard-on laying against her belly as they embraced. After a few minutes, she pushed him onto his back, saying, "Now it is your turn, lover."

Louise started by kissing him on his muscular chest, covering his nipples with her lips, and sucking gently. His cock began to jump. He stroked her hair as she kissed him gently down his body. His cock got even harder as she got closer to it. Finally, she must have grown impatient, because she moved quickly down to his erect, musky manhood. 

Louise laid her head on his stomach, and inspected his cock closely. It was about eight inches long, circumcised, with a brown shaft and a purple flaring head. She thought it was beautiful, and she wanted to suck him and swallow all of his semen.

She took it gently in her hand, and squeezed it a little. Immediately, a drop of clear fluid emerged from the tip. She squeezed a little more, and more fluid emerged. It dripped down the head of his cock. Louise began to lick the shaft from the root to the tip. Lonnie groaned with pleasure, and she made her mouth very wet and sucked ardently. His cock tasted musky and good to her. Each time she reached the tip, she went back down the shaft, and nuzzled in his pubic hairs.

Wetting her lips thoroughly, Louise planted wet, sucking kisses all over his engorged cock from the root to the flaring head. She flicked the frenulum lightly, and took the head a little into her warm, wet mouth. Lonnie moaned with pleasure, and tried to push her head down on his cock, but she wanted to tease him a little more. She continued to kiss his cock lovingly, wetly, avidly, until he could stand it no more. "Oh baby, please put it in your mouth," he pleaded.

She was still licking the underside of his cock when she decided that she could wait no longer. With a little moan, she took the flaring head into her mouth. Lonnie's cock was warm and wonderful, and it filled her mouth so well! She sucked gently, careful not to let her teeth touch it. He groaned, and hitched his hips forward, trying to push more of his cock into her sweet mouth.

"Oh God, Louise, I can feel every move your tongue is making. Suck my cock, suck the whole fucking thing!!"



Louise opened her mouth wider and took as much of the cock into her mouth as she could. It was so hot in her mouth, and it seemed to be growing bigger. She could taste the pre-come oozing out, and she swallowed it like nectar. She could hardly wait to taste his come. While sucking gently on the head, Louise took the shaft in her hand, and started to jerk him ever so slightly. She briefly took her mouth off, smacked her lips, and flicked the tip with her wet pink tongue. Then she covered the head with little kisses before once again taking it into her sweetly sucking mouth.

Lonnie groaned again, "Baby, I'm gonna come very soon now. Can I come in your mouth?"

Louise said nothing, just "Mmmmm hmmmm," with her mouth full of cock.

He was thrusting gently, fucking her mouth now. She was sucking hard, and jerking his shaft with her warm hand. He started moaning, "Oh, oh, oh, baby, here it comes! Here comes all of my come for you!"

Louise sucked him gently, and waited for the flood.

Lonnie gave a cry as a bead of exquisite pleasure-pain traveled up the length of his straining cock. The first bolt of hot semen splattered against the back of Louise's throat and the rest followed in a gush that filled her mouth. He was crying out with ecstasy as she held onto his jerking cock and swallowed his thick sperm as fast as she could. There was so much of it! Where did it all come from? Lonnie seemed to come forever. His jism filled her mouth, and a little dribble ran down her chin.

Finally, he stopped coming. She sucked him gently, wanting all the precious jism she could get. Then, she licked up a drop from his belly (How did that get away?) and snaked her tongue to get the semen on her chin. Lonnie was heaving huge sighs, and saying, "Oh baby," over and over. Louise cuddled up to him and kissed him passionately.

"Sleep, darling," she whispered. "We'll do more when you've had a chance to recover."

They fell asleep in each other's arms.

A couple of hours later, it was dark and cool in the house. Lonnie and Louise cuddled together under the sheets. They had both just awakened, and both were very aroused by the memory of their recent oral loving. Lonnie kissed Louise deeply and passionately, and his big strong hands explored her shapely body. Her pussy was still tingling warmly from his pussy eating, and Louise was growing wetter by the minute. She gently fondled his massive, rock-hard dick, stroking it gently. With a husky laugh, she asked, "Have you got something in there for me, mister?"

"Oh yeah, baby, do I ever!" Lonnie sighed. Once again he crushed her against his chest, kissing her neck with lazy hot lips. Louise let herself go into a half-swoon, losing herself in the feeling. Lonnie was so strong and demanding. She would have to be quite a woman to handle him.

Louise squirmed so that she was under him. She was ready for his big cock. She grasped Lonnie's cock, and placed the tip at the opening of her dripping pussy. Lonnie entered slowly at first, gently parting the labial folds and easing his way in. "Oh Lonnie, darling, shove your cock in! I want it in me now!"



Lonnie plunged into her cunt easily. Louise gasped a little in pain as the broad tip shot into her tight vagina. Their bodies melded together, cock to cunt, and their two sets of lips joined in a passionate soul-kiss. Soft groans came from both of their throats. Louise sobbed with passion, urging Lonnie, "Deeper, deeper, honey. Oh god!!"

Like a madman, inflamed with lust, Lonnie thrust his cock deeply in and out of her pussy. Louise caressed Lonnie's back and his butt, squeezing his muscular ass cheeks. She reached underneath and gently hefted his sperm-laden testicles. "Don't stop baby," she cried, "I'm almost there!" Lonnie redoubled his efforts. They locked together in another soul kiss and he plumbed the depths of her cunt, ever deeper. Louise was sure that she had never had a cock so far up her.

"Oh baby, it feels like your pussy is sucking my cock," Lonnie moaned. "I can't stand it much longer, I'm gonna come."

When Louise heard Lonnie's heartfelt cries of passion, it seemed to release something in her, and immediately, she was rushing headlong into orgasm. She screamed, "I'm coming baby! Uh uh uh uh uh ohhhh!" and she trembled against him, holding him tight. That triggered Lonnie's climax.  

"I'm gonna come right now baby. I'm gonna fill you up!" he cried.

"Fill me up with your hot come, Lonnie darling. I want every drop. Fill me up!" Louise sobbed.

Suddenly Lonnie felt the semen rushing up the length of his cock. He let the first couple of hot, aching spurts enter her pussy, then suddenly reared up, withdrew his cock, and shot bolt after bolt of thick pearly sperm all over Louise's body. A hefty dollop traveled in a graceful arc, and landed squarely on her lips. Louise's pink tongue eagerly lapped it up. Lonnie quickly climbed over her, straddling her chest. Louise grabbed his cock, sucking it into her mouth, and then rubbing it all over her face, smearing his jism over her lips and cheeks. Lonnie trembled with ecstasy as Louise smiled up at him. Finally, he collapsed beside her on the bed. They slept like nested spoons, Louise not minding the semen smeared on her.



The next day was Saturday, and Louise and Lonnie had the house to themselves. They made love as soon as they woke up, and then Louise made them a delicious breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, milk, coffee, and sliced melon. Lonnie ate hungrily, and smiled shyly at Louise several times. He seemed a bit uncomfortable, as if he didn't know quite what to say. Louise sensed this, and put his mind at rest. "Lonnie," she said gently, "what happened last night between us was very special, but it needn't happen again if you don't want it to."

"It's not that," he said, "it's just that, well, I'll be graduating eventually, and my plans for after school are up in the air. I loved what we did last night, but I cannot promise you anything right now."

"That's fine," Louise replied. "I am okay with that. It's probably better if we keep it casual, for right now, I mean." Louise did not tell him that, as much as she enjoyed all her young boys, she had no plans to marry or even get involved steadily with any of them. There was only one that she would have considered that with, and he was no longer there.

They slept together that night, and the next morning, Lonnie left to spend the day with his friends from the football team. Louise was left alone the house, and she hung around feeling a bit lonely. If only Robby were here, she thought ruefully. She knew that he lived in a neighboring town, and she had knew that he worked with an electronics firm. On a whim, she called directory assistance to see if his number was listed. There was a Robert Alexander listed, and she got the number, but changer her mind just before she called. She realized how silly she would look, an older woman hanging around a younger man, hoping for any bone he would throw her. Still, she filed the number for future reference.

The rest of the day she spent shopping, watching television, and working in the yard. The big house seemed very empty with all of her young charges gone. In the afternoon, Lonnie called, and told her that he and some of his friends were going to a popular spot near the river for a bonfire. Would Louise like to come? Louise almost said yes, but then thought better of it. It would not be seemly for a woman her age to be seen hanging out with young people in that setting. She regretfully declined, but did ask Lonnie when he would be returning, "So that I'll know how much to cook for dinner," she said.

He hesitated slightly, then said, "Well, I probably will not be home till tomorrow." He sounded a bit embarrassed, as if he should be coming home to her. Louise responded quickly, "That's fine," she said. "Have fun." And she hoped that she didn't sound too abrupt. When he said his goodbye, Lonnie sounded somewhat relieved.

Louise, on the other hand, felt like crying. Men were such bastards, she thought. First her husband dies, then Robby leaves her, then the rest of them fuck her and go off to spend time with their friends, leaving her all alone. "Well, screw them," she said aloud. "I'll be all right by myself tonight." 

She put some music on the stereo, opened a bottle of wine, and took a warm bubble bath. While she was in the tub, she masturbated furiously, thinking of Robbie and cursing him at the same time. Her bed seemed big and cold that night.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 04



The next day was Sunday, and she still had the house to herself. After eating breakfast and reading the paper, she decided to take a drive. She lived in a relatively small city, and it didn't take long to reach the country. She wandered aimlessly for an hour or so, and then found herself in the small town that Robby had moved to when he graduated. She drove around until she found the small electronics firm where he worked, but it was obviously closed for the weekend. She stopped at a pay phone and looked up Robert Alexander in the phone book. Sure enough, there was the address: 112 Herbert Street. She found a convenience store and bought a town map. Herbert Street was on the north end of town, in a good section. 

Louise got into her car, and drove over to Herbert Street. She cruised slowly up the street, until she found the address. Robby's house lived in a duplex apartment, and according to the phone book, he was in the "B" side. She pulled into the shade of some trees, and waited. She found herself marveling that she was actually stalking, yes stalking, her old lover. But she missed him so! Robby had been a stud and a nice guy. He had been a great kisser, and a wonderful lover. He could carry on an intelligent conversation, and he was a good listener. But when Louise started hinting around about him staying with her indefinitely, he got scared, and announced that he was moving out when he graduated. "I'm really sorry," he explained gently, "but I'm not ready to make a commitment yet." Louise had almost gotten down on her knees to beg--but her dignity forbade it. In the end, he had left. He had not really gone that far away, though. Their two towns were only about 25 miles apart. Louise rationalized that if Robby had really wanted to get away, he would have gone farther.

Louise jumped as the front door of Robby's apartment opened suddenly. He came out and got quickly into his car. Louise saw with some relief that he was alone. Damn he looked good! He was just as tall, blonde and handsome as she remembered him. He had cut his formerly long hair, and Louise thought that it made him look more mature. He still had a great body, she thought appreciatively. Just thinking about his body made Louise's pussy tingle. She wanted to stick her hand down into her jeans, and caress her moist labial folds, but she stifled the impulse. Later, she would get naked, use some oil, and rub herself raw! Sighing, she started the car and drove home.

When she got home, it was only about three o'clock. She warmed a large pot of soup that she had frozen before, toasted bread in the oven, and left a note telling her tenants to help themselves. Then she went upstairs to her room with a bottle of wine. Later, she could hear her tenants downstairs, but nobody disturbed her. She felt a little better that the house was no longer empty, but she still felt lonely.

The next day being Monday, Louise got up early, prepared breakfast for everybody, and saw them off to school. Once again, she had the house to herself, but she didn't mind so much on weekdays, when she could keep busy. Mark and Lonnie came home for lunch, then ran back out, saying they had classes, labs and practice all afternoon. Everybody else seemed to have disappeared.

Danny Kaiser, the freshman, showed up around two-thirty with an armful of books, and ran up to his room. On the way up the stairs, a magazine fell out of his backpack, and he quickly stooped to get it. As it happened, Louise was right behind him on the stairs, and she picked it up for him before he could get to it. It was a copy of a popular and very graphic girlie magazine. Danny blushed furiously, and snatched it quickly from her when she held it out. Later, when her work downstairs was done, Louise went upstairs to rest and maybe nap for a while before preparing dinner. Danny's room was the second on the left after reaching the second floor landing. His door opened inward, and Louise could see that it was partially open as she walked quietly down the hall. 

Something told her to tiptoe as she walked down the hall to her room. As she reached the door to Danny's room, she couldn't help but peek in. Through the crack, she could see that he was lying on his bed, facing away from her. He was wearing only his tee shirt. The open girlie magazine was lying on the floor beside the bed. Danny had his cock out, and was slowly squeezing and stroking it. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be concentrating totally on what he was doing. 

Louise made up her mind quickly, and tiptoed down to her room. Suddenly, her sex was wet with desire. She stripped off her jeans and panties, sprayed a light perfume on her neck and pussy, and slipped on a man's oversize flannel shirt. She left her room, and quietly stole back down the hall to Danny's room. Inside, nothing had changed, except that he was stroking his cock more energetically, apparently concentrating on his orgasm. Louise slipped inside the room, marveling that the door did not squeak, and stood beside the bed. Danny must have sensed something, because he stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes, and stared openmouthed at her. 

"Oh lord," he stammered. "Ms. Blaisdell, I didn't hear you come in! I was just..."

"I know what you were doing, Danny. I came to see if you needed any help."

"Help? I don't know what you mean," Danny stammered.

"Here, let me show you." Louise unbuttoned and slipped off the flannel shirt, revealing her nakedness. Danny gawked and licked his lips. "Do I look all right, Danny?" Louise asked.

"Yes ma'am," Danny said.

Louise quickly knelt beside the bed. She took hold of Danny's cock gently. "Let's see what you've got here," she said. His cock was surprisingly large--at least seven inches, and moderately thick as well. It was already very hard. "I'll bet I can do better for you than those girls in the magazine." With that, Louise began gently jacking his prick up and down, squeezing it a little. A drop of clear pre-come oozed out of the head, and Louise bent over to lick it up. Then she nuzzled him gently, rubbing the head of his dick over her cheeks, and touching it gently to her eyes. 

"You have a very nice young cock," she murmured throatily. She began kissing his cock all over the shaft, starting at the root in his pubic hair, and working her way to the head. Teasingly, Louise took a little of the head into her mouth. Danny moaned quietly. His hand stroked her cheek, and caressed the back of her neck. Louise left his cock and stood beside the bed. She took Danny's hand and guided it to her very wet pussy. "Do you feel that, Danny?"

"Yes." 

"Let's go down to my room, where we can have a little more privacy."

Hand in hand, they went to the end of the hall, and entered Louise's room. She locked the door, turned, and embraced Danny passionately. She didn't know what had come over her. Something about seeing him playing with himself had made her extremely horny.

They fell on the bed together. Danny was nervous and a bit uncertain, but Louise guided him along expertly. They kissed again and again passionately, and Louise fed him her hot and swollen breasts, which he devoured eagerly. His skin was warm and musky and fragrant, and she kissed and gently bit his nipples as well. She laid him out on the bed, and moved quickly down to his engorged cock. Grasping it firmly, she kneeled between his legs and took him deeply into her mouth. He moaned in pleasure, and so did she, as she tried to get as much of his man-meat into her hungry mouth as possible. 

"Oh, that feels so good!" he whispered urgently to her. "Suck it deeper!"

Louise did her best to comply. She whipped her tongue across the head of his cock, and suddenly tasted more pre-come. He was starting to tense, and she tough he was going to spurt right then, so she stopped. She let go of him and crawled quickly up his body. Throwing herself on him, she kissed him again and whispered, "I want you to do something for me, lover."

"Anything, anything," he groaned.

"Have you ever kissed a woman's pussy before?" she asked.

"No, I've never done any of this before."

"Well, today you're going to learn. I really need my pussy licked. Get between my legs."

Danny quickly got between her shapely legs. "It's beautiful," he said, looking closely at her moist sex.

Louise drew her legs up and spread her labia. Her sweet pussy was now completely open to Danny. "Now Danny, my sweet, lick around the outside first. Tease me by licking in my hair down there. Don't go in the middle yet. That's it. Oh yeah, that's so good, lover. Now gently, gently, suck my pussy lips. Yeah, like that. Oooooh, my that's good. Do it some more. Does it taste and smell good, darling?"

Danny looked up from between her legs and said, "It's wonderful Ms. Blais...I mean Louise. You have a very, very nice pussy."

"Now Danny darling, are you ready to take the plunge, so to speak? Just dive in and use that hot tongue of yours.....oooooh, that's right!! Oh, oh, oh, keep going!!"

Danny meant to keep going. He grabbed her slender thighs, and held them back while he ate her pussy up. He ardently ate her pussy out, diving into her, sticking his tongue as far into Louise as he could get it, then moving down to lick and suck at her puckered asshole. Louise was moaning and squealing in ecstasy.

Danny had transported her to another world. She could feel herself floating on a tide of feeling, rushing toward orgasm, a wonderful. Danny's tongue was hot, so hot, in the moist chasm of her pussy. He licked and laved her until she was about to scream, then opened his mouth and covered her entire pussy with a wet sucking kiss. His tongue whipped across her sensitive clit three, four, five times, and Louise found herself sobbing with pleasure as climax after climax ripped through her. Finally, she had to push Danny's head away. 

Danny got up and lay down beside her. Louise could feel his hot, hard dick against her belly. They kissed once again, and Louise could taste herself on his lips. She didn't mind at all.

"Oh my my! You are something else! Who taught you to eat pussy like that?" Louise asked, beaming down into her young lover's face.

"You did. Of course, it helps when you have such a nice pussy to eat," Danny replied.

"Let me catch my breath, boy, and I'll show you something else as well."

They lay together a few minutes quietly. Danny's cock (How big it was!) had not gotten any smaller or softer. She caressed it gently and said, "Are you ready to put that thing to some good use, young man?"

"Your wish is my command, lady fair." 

"How romantic. Now, lie on your back."

Danny did so and Louise straddled him. First she laid down on top of him, crushing her breasts against him, and kissing him again and again. Danny returned each kiss with passion. Then she raised herself up, and carefully placed her pussy on top of his cock, with her wet pussy lips cradling it. She began moving back and forth, back and forth, gently stroking his rock-hard penis. Danny gasped and closed his eyes. The feeling of her wet pussy lips was pure bliss. Louise then reached down quickly and slipped him inside of her. His cock whipped up into her tender depths, nudging insistently at her deepest parts. Louise gasped with the pleasure, and bent down once again to embrace him. Danny gripped her hips to spread her thighs a little, then began thrusting into her at first slowly, then more rapidly. Louise raised up again, and began moving with him, meeting his strokes, and impaling herself even deeper on him. Her pussy was lubricating even more now, and soon she was dripping wet and he was very, very deep. Both of them had their eyes closed in ecstasy. In unison they worked for a mutual orgasm. "Oh baby," Louise said urgently, "wet your finger and stick it in my butthole."

Danny touched her around her wet pussy and lubricated a finger. Then he had her pause in her movements for a second, while he gently inserted his finger into her tight smooth butthole up to the second knuckle.

Louise groaned and began moving again. Danny moved with her, keeping his finger deeply in her anus. Her pussy and ass muscles flexed, and he had to fight to keep control, but he wanted her to come first, if possible. He was rewarded when she began to gasp, "Oh baby, oh Danny, keep going, don't stop, I'm going to come soon. Oh!! Fuck me hard!!" And she screamed loudly and flung herself on him, shivering in ecstasy.

Danny removed his finger and embraced her tightly. Their lips locked together, and he began working for his own climax. 

Urgently Louise whispered in his ear, "Come on, Danny honey, give me that sweet hot come. Fill my hungry pussy with it! My pussy is sucking your cock! Your cock feels so good! Give me all your come baby!" Louise worked her pussy up and down on his prick, round and round, milking him. He was getting closer and closer. Louise sat upright and leaned back, so he could see all of her lovely body, and his cock sliding in and out of her hot, wet cunt. That was what did it for him. He groaned, "I'm coming, oh I'm coming," and Louise plunged deeper down on him. Rocking back and forth, she pleaded with him, "Give me that come baby!"

With a final grunt Danny grasped and held her around the waist as the semen boiled up the shaft of his aching cock and he let loose spurt after hot spurt into her clasping pussy. Louise felt him come, and this triggered another smaller climax in her. She fell onto him, their lips melding together as rapture flooded them, just as his thick sperm flooded her pussy.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 05



The rest of the week was pretty much routine. Louise and her male tenants enjoyed the sort of sexual tension that comes from a shared secret that no one else knows. Louise felt a bit embarrassed actually, to have fucked three out of the five young men that lived with her. Usually, she took only one lover. But this year's crop had seemed so... fresh and virile. Louise had been unable to help herself. Still, she wished Robby was there.

On Friday, once again, the house cleared out. With lingering glances and puppy-dog eyes, Danny left to spend the weekend with his parents. Still very young, he spent almost every weekend at home. Louise felt a tiny twinge of regret that she had taken advantage of him, but only a tiny one. That young man had given her some good loving, and she hoped that she had given as much in return. Still, he was very young and vulnerable.

Just when she thought she was going to be alone all weekend, Jeremy called from Bonnie's sorority house and asked if it would be okay for them to come over and "hang out." They were tired of the crowd over there, and wanted a little peace and quiet.

"Sure," Louise said, "we'll make some popcorn and rent a DVD to watch."

"Any preferences?" Jeremy asked.

"Anything without guns, violence or macho men. I'm not in the mood for that tonight."

"No problemo," Jeremy replied jauntily.

Louise straightened up the house, showered, and made a large bowl of buttered popcorn. She checked the fridge: there was plenty of soda, a bottle of Chablis, and a couple of beers. Then she showered and put on some loose-fitting sweats and her large, furry bunny slippers. She hoped they would get there soon. She wanted the company. 

Of all the tenants she had under roof now, Jeremy was the one about whom she knew the least. Although he was twenty-three, he was still just a sophomore. For some reason, he had started college a little later than the others. He was a pre-med major, hoping to become a surgeon. He had wavy dark-brown hair, and dreamy blue eyes. He was slender and outgoing, and Louise sensed an air of sensuality about him. She sometimes noticed him furtively caressing his girlfriend Bonnie, and the way the girl responded. Louise was sure they were sleeping together, at least occasionally, but she did not know where. Jeremy obeyed the rules of her house and stayed at home most weeknights, studying assiduously.

About that time, the key turned in the lock, and Jeremy and Bonnie came in. "Hi, guys," Louise greeted them.

"Good evening, Louise," Jeremy said.

"Hi, Ms. Blaisdell," Bonnie said, a trifle shyly.

"Call me Louise, Bonnie, everyone else does."

Jeremy was in jeans, a sport shirt, and a light jacket. Bonnie, on the other hand, was in an expensive, snug-fitting warmup suit that hugged her petite curves to the best advantage. As she walked a little closer, the scent of a light floral perfume washed over Louise. Bonnie always smelled so good! And, she was a very pretty young lady with long light-brown hair, golden brown eyes, a pert, slightly upturned nose and straight even teeth. Altogether a very attractive package.

Jeremy excused himself to go to the bathroom, and Bonnie made herself comfortable on the couch with Louise. "What movie did you get?" Louise asked.

"Well, Jeremy was feeling very `continental' tonight so we got this light French sex comedy with almost no story line, but lots of big-busted French actresses. I hope you don't mind."

"It sounds like fun," Louise said, all the while thinking: speaking of big-busted, you have nice big breasts yourself. Indeed, although Bonnie was a petite girl, probably five-foot-three and one hundred and ten pounds, she had a impressive pair of nice round titties. Louise could feel a wave of desire wash over her, and a tingle in her pussy. She liked the feeling, although it did not come often. When she was younger and herself in college, Louise had had an affair with a female classmate. It had lasted only about three months, until she met her husband, but all the same it had opened her eyes to a new way of loving. Her lover had fulfilled certain needs in Louise that she had previously been unaware of. Once she met her future husband, the other girl became jealous, and they grew apart, eventually breaking up. But Louise had never forgotten what it felt like to be held and loved by another woman.

Now some of those same feelings were resurfacing in her. She felt her pussy begin to moisten, ever so slightly. She found herself looking at Bonnie so intently that the young girl actually blushed a little and looked away. "I'm sorry," Louise said quickly, "it's just that you remind me of someone I once knew."

"Was it someone special?" Bonnie asked.

"Yes, she was someone very special," Louise replied.

"Sounds nice," Bonnie said quietly.

Jeremy came out of the bathroom, and said cheerily, "Okay, what does everyone want to drink?"

Louise said quickly, "I'll take a glass of that Chablis in the fridge."

"Me too," Bonnie said, with a quick smile at Louise.

"Chablis for the ladies, and I'll have one of those beers. I hope you like the movie, I was feeling very..."

"Continental," Louise interposed quickly. "I know, Bonnie told me."

"Have you two been discussing me behind my back?"

"Oh, nothing but girl talk," Louise said.

"Oh really Jeremy, you're so self-centered." said Bonnie. Then, to Louise, "He thinks the world revolves around him." She gave Louise a little wink.

"Well, doesn't it?" Jeremy asked from the kitchen.

He reappeared with a tray on which there were three glasses. Then he got the popcorn from the kitchen. He went around the room, turning off the lights. "We'll get a little more, atmosphere in here," he said. Then, he popped in the DVD, and settled himself on the couch between the two women.

The movie would not have won any Academy Awards, but it was funny, and the girls in it were certainly beautiful. Louise sipped her wine, enjoying the company and the movie. Pretty soon the wine caused a warmth in her belly, which spread to her lower regions. She looked at Jeremy and Bonnie, cuddled together on the opposite end of the couch, with not a little envy. They were also both drinking steadily from their glasses. From time to time, Jeremy would try to steal his hand into the top of Bonnie's warmup suit, but she always took his hand out. Still, she did not get up or act testy--she seemed very content to cuddle with him on the couch. After a while, Jeremy untangled himself from her and excused himself to the bathroom again. While they waited, Louise stopped the tape, and she and Bonnie talked.

"Those sure are beautiful girls," Bonnie said, a little wistfully. "I wish I looked as good as them."

"What on earth are you talking about, Bonnie?" Louise asked incredulously. "You are a beautiful young woman. Jeremy is a very lucky guy." Louise took a long drink from her glass, emptying it. She was really feeling the wine now.

Bonnie did the same. Louise could tell that the younger girl was also feeling the effects of the wine.

Bonnie looked at her, slightly blearily, and whispered, "Would you like to know a secret?" 

"Sure," Louise whispered back.

"Jeremy is a great lover. His thing is this long," and she held her hands about eight inches apart." Suddenly, she blushed furiously, and said, "Oh my god, I can't believe I'm telling you this!"

"It's all right, honey, believe me!" Louise said, a little excitedly herself.

"You know, Louise, I think you're very attractive, too." Bonnie said. She moved a little closer to Louise. "I've seen you in shorts around the house. You have the nicest legs, and a nice behind, too."

She leaned a little closer. "Would you like to hear another secret?" she whispered.

Her excitement mounting, Louise answered, "Yes."

"I once had a female lover. She was my twelfth grade P.E. teacher. I had just turned eighteen. She was attractive, but kind of butch. We lasted about three months, until I graduated from high school."

Louise's head was swimming slightly, from the combined effects of the wine, the shared intimacies, Bonnie's perfume, and the younger girl's overflowing sexuality. She leaned forward, until their heads were almost touching, and whispered, "I also had a female lover once, when I was in college."

"Do I, by any chance, remind you of her?" Bonnie asked quietly and a little breathlessly.

Louise reached out, took Bonnie's chin in her hand, and said, "You sure do, sweetie." Hardly realizing what she was doing, Louise leaned forward and planted a light kiss on Bonnie's upturned lips. The kiss lingered, and they were just about to really get into it, when the toilet flushed. Bonnie and Louise broke the kiss quickly, as the bathroom door opened, and Jeremy came back into the room. 

"Does anybody in here need anything?" he asked.

Both Louise and Bonnie held up their wine glasses to be refilled. While Jeremy was in the kitchen, the two women shared a significant glance, and briefly held hands.

Jeremy returned with refills for the women, the bottle of wine, and another beer for himself. Louise said, "I'm a little cold. Does anyone mind if I get a blanket?"

"That would be perfect," Bonnie said. 

Louise got a large soft blanket and they all snuggled under it. Louise pointed the remote control at the TV and restarted the video. Pretty soon they were all chuckling at the antics of the nearly naked cuties running around on the screen. Louise felt Bonnie's foot rub against hers, and pretty soon they were playing footsie. Bonnie ran her toe up Louise's calf, pushing up the leg of her sweat pants. Louise could feel her arousal mount even higher. She heard Bonnie sigh deeply, and looked up to find her and Jeremy locked in a passionate kiss. This time, it was pretty obvious that Jeremy was caressing Bonnie's breast, and that she was letting him.

After a while, the movie ended. Jeremy got up and said, "I really don't feel like going to bed yet. Why don't we listen to a little music?"

Louise thought he meant some raucous rock and roll, but instead he went through her collection of CDs and came up with a mellow jazz title, just right for dancing.

He started the music, refilled the glasses all around, and in a very courtly manner, bowed to Louise and said, "Would the lady like to dance?"

Pleasantly surprised, and slightly befuddled by the wine, Louise said, "Why, yes, thank you."

Jeremy took her into his arms, and they danced slowly and sensuously around the room, watched closely by Bonnie. When the song ended, Jeremy asked Bonnie to dance, and she accepted. Louise felt the warm glow of increasing arousal sweeping over her, and for just a moment, wondered if she was being seduced. She decided that, if she was, what the hell, she would go with it.

Her doubts were put to rest when the song ended. As the next number, a slow, seductive love song started, Jeremy sat down. Bonnie looked at Louise with a smile on her face and her eyebrows arched. She slowly extended her hand.

Louise looked over toward Jeremy, who smiled and said, "I think you've been asked to dance."

Louise took Bonnie's hand and got to her feet. Bonnie pulled her close and they began moving. The dance was blatantly sexual, and Louise felt Bonnie's pelvis start to grind against hers. She was almost overcome by the wave of heat and sensuality that engulfed her. Bonnie slipped a hand down and cupped Louise's buttock softly. The other hand she slipped up behind Louise's head, and slowly pulled back. Then she covered Louise's lips with her own in a very wet, passionate kiss.

Louise returned the kiss with equal fervor. The feeling of Bonnie's tongue exploring her mouth was very, very exciting. The kiss went on for a long time, and when they broke it, they began dancing again, holding each other close, like lovers. Louise could feel Bonnie's hot lips and tongue on her neck, and then Bonnie pushed up the sweat shirt and stroked her back gently. Louise could do nothing but hold Bonnie tighter, and crush her tits against the younger woman.

"You have such beautiful breasts," Bonnie whispered, bending to take a stiff, erect nipple in her mouth. Louise moaned as Bonnie gently nursed from her tender breast. Then two other arms were around her, and Jeremy was bending to take the other nipple in his mouth. Bonnie kissed her again, and when it was finished, Louise took both their hands, and led them upstairs to her bedroom.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 06



They were all three naked in Louise's big king-sized bed. Bonnie was on one side, sucking gently on Louise's titty, and Jeremy was on the other side, doing the same to the other titty. Bonnie moved up to Louise's mouth and the two women joined in a long, soulful kiss. Bonnie had to be one of the best kissers Louise had ever experienced. Bonnie raised up slightly, and offered Louise one of her generous tits, which Louise kissed and sucked hungrily. At the same time, she felt Jeremy leave her breast, and work his way slowly down her body until he was between her legs. After pushing them apart gently, Jeremy began kissing and running his hot tongue and lips slowly up Louise's thighs. It wasn't long before she felt his warm breath on her pussy, now practically dripping with wetness. He kissed her tenderest parts ardently, and nuzzled her pussy hair. She could feel his lips on her labia, and then a warm, thick tongue pried her open gently, and Louise was suddenly awash in pleasure as Jeremy licked around her pussy lips and inserted his tongue into her. For the time being, he avoided her clitoris, lingering instead on her lips, and laving her from pussy to butthole. He circled her anus wetly, and inserted his tongue in there, also.

Louise could feel herself being swept away, down a swirling river of sensation, floating toward orgasm as if she was being swept toward a waterfall. Bonnie's kisses inflamed her more, as her swollen mouth was smitten again and again with oral caresses. Louise loved to be kissed, and she loved to be licked, and these two young people were giving her plenty of both.

Bonnie lay down on the bed, and looked up at Jeremy, nodding slightly. "Louise darling," Jeremy said, "go over and straddle Bonnie with your face between her legs. We have something special for you."

Louise crawled over to Bonnie, and after giving her a quick kiss, carefully straddled her so that Louise's face was between Bonnie's open, shapely thighs, and Bonnie's face was underneath and between Louise's thighs.

Bonnie said, "Spread your legs a little, love. Bring that pussy closer to me."

Louise relaxed her legs a little, lowering her pussy right onto Bonnie's mouth. Pretty soon, Louise felt Bonnie's warm tongue snake its way upward and into her hungry snatch. 

"Lick my pussy, please," Bonnie pleaded.

Louise looked down, and saw Bonnie's pussy up close for the first time. She had neatly trimmed light brown pussy hair, and small, tight lips. A thick bead of lubrication glistened in the cleft between the partially opened labia. Louise bent and kissed Bonnie's pussy searchingly, running her tongue smoothly up and down the wet, fragrant chasm, drinking in the sweet musky essence of young womanhood.

"She's sweet isn't she?" Jeremy asked.

"Oh yes, yes she is," Louise gushed.

They went on like that for several minutes, languishing in the pleasure of their mutual sucking. Soon, Louise could hear Bonnie's cries escalating a little, and although she was about to lose control and come herself, she decided to see if she could make Bonnie come first. She pushed the younger girl's thighs far apart, giving herself greater access, and used her fingers to gently spread Bonnie's cunt open. Then she licked and sucked as if her life depended on it. Finally sensing the girl was about to explode into orgasm, Louise took Bonnie's tiny engorged clitoris into her mouth, and sucked gently but firmly.

Bonnie was groaning nonstop, and writhing in pleasure under the older woman. She began babbling and begging Louise not to stop.

"Oh Louise darling that feels so good! Your hot tongue is loving my pussy so well! Ohhhh! Please don't ever stop licking me! Oh baby! Oh baby! Oh god I think I'm gonna come now. Don't stop! Ohhhhh!"

And Bonnie cried out hoarsely as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. Louise, knowing instinctively how much pressure to use, brought Bonnie down gently until the young woman lay quiescent under her.

She started to get off, but Jeremy said, "Not so fast. We said we have something special for you, and we have."

Jeremy put a small pillow under Bonnie's head. Now she was at the perfect angle for her to relax and eat Louise's pussy. Then Jeremy, sporting a very large, very hard cock, positioned himself behind Louise. Spreading his legs so that he also straddled Bonnie's head, he eased his dick into Louise's warm and hungry pussy. Carefully adjusting his position as he went along, he settled himself in deeply. Then, he started moving slowly, while Bonnie began licking both the underside of his cock, and Louise's pussy.

Louise had never felt anything like it. The combination of Jeremy's thick cock, and Bonnie's warm tongue made her almost delirious with pleasure. Already very excited, all she could do was bury her face in Bonnie's fragrant pussy hair while her own pussy was treated to a very loving fuck.

Louise lost all sense of time, and the pleasure she was feeling seemed to go on and on. Bonnie and Jeremy must have practiced this before she thought at one point, because they were very, very good at it. She began moaning and crying out, almost sobbing in her pleasure. Bonnie and Jeremy were also moaning. Once again, Louise felt herself being swept toward orgasm, this time even faster than before. Jeremy pumped a little faster, and Bonnie licked his sperm-laden balls on each in-stroke. Then she gently probed with her tongue into Louise's nooks and crannies, before whipping it across the clitoris. This sent Louise into ecstasy, and soon she was screaming that she was about to come.

"Oh my babies! This is so good! You are making mama's pussy sing tonight! That's right, fuck me Jeremy! Lick my pussy, sweetie! Lick mama's pussy out good. Ohhhh, ohhh, ohhh! Here it comes darlings. Mama's gonna come. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ohhhhh!!" An earthquake of pleasure roared over Louise as climax after climax slammed through her. Her breath was literally taken away.

"Oh baby," Jeremy gasped, "I'm coming too!"

He slowed his pumping, then Louise felt him tense. She swore that she could then actually feel his cockhead swell as Jeremy's pent-up semen exploded into Louise's grasping cunt, filling her with thick, creamy man-juice. Jeremy pulled out before he was finished, and Bonnie opened her mouth to receive his spermy offering right on her lips and tongue. He groaned deeply with pleasure, milking the remaining come out of his cock, and rubbing the head over Bonnie's semen-slick lips and cheeks.

All three lovers collapsed into a tangled, sated heap, sighing deeply in pleasure. Louise felt very loved at that moment, and crawled between the two young people. After deep grateful kisses among all concerned, the trio fell into a deep, contented sleep.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 07



When Louise awoke the next morning, it was to the sound of mingled sighs and moans. She was laying on her side beside Jeremy, who had his eyes closed in pleasure. Louise looked down to see Bonnie kneeling between Jeremy's thighs with his cock in her mouth. She was slowly sucking him, taking his cock all the way down to the root, and then raising up to flick with her tongue across the head.

"Goodness! Do you guys ever stop?" Louise asked with a smile on her face.

Bonnie looked up and said, "Jeremy likes a nice long blowjob in the morning, and I'm glad to do it for him."

Jeremy turned his head and looked over. "She's very good at it, too."

"I love to watch him shoot his come," said Bonnie.

"I hope you don't mind if I watch," said Louise.

"Mind? You can join in if you'd like," said Jeremy.

"That's all right, I'll just cuddle with you and watch. I want to see you come, too."

"It will not be long. Oooooh, yes, Bonnie honey. That is so sweet!" Jeremy gasped.

Bonnie was jerking his cock slowly up and down, licking the engorged purple head, and occasionally sucking it into her mouth. Louise cuddled up close to Jeremy and stroked his chest and stomach. After a few moments, she couldn't resist and moved down to his cock too. Bonnie took Jeremy's cock out of her mouth and held it out to Louise, offering it to her to suck. Louise took the warm, hard, saliva-slick member into her mouth, and sucked it lovingly. She could taste a little of his sticky pre-come ooze out. Then she gave up the cock, and just watched as Bonnie went to work in earnest. Bonnie's eyes were closed in rapturous concentration as she fellated her boyfriend. Louise began caressing Jeremy's stomach and balls, and laying hot wet kisses on his chest and abdomen. Jeremy groaned from deep in his throat and said, "You girls had better watch out, because I'm gonna come any time now."

"Come ahead," Louise said, "we're ready."

"Oh baby, here it comes," cried Jeremy.

He grunted sharply and bucked upward slightly, pushing his prick into Bonnie's mouth an extra inch. Bonnie took the first hot bolt of semen in her mouth, then released his cock and jerked it rapidly while silvery white arcs of sperm erupted from the straining member and cascaded down on Jeremy's chest and stomach, some drops landing on the faces of the two women.

"I liked that," Louise said earnestly.

"I love to watch him come all over," said Bonnie. "Now, how about you, Louise? Do you want to come this morning?"

"No thanks," Louise said, "but we can cuddle a little if you'd like."

"I'd like that," Bonnie said.

They laid together for about thirty minutes. Louise told them a little about her life since becoming a widow, and how lonely she sometimes was. Jeremy and Bonnie told Louise a little of their future plans. The conversation was easy and light. Louise was enjoying a leisurely Saturday morning. It felt so good to be in the midst of friends, naked and contented after a night of lovemaking.

"Louise, Jeremy and I have a confession to make," Bonnie said, her expression a little serious, her voice a little tentative.

"What would that be?" Louise said.

"Well, we sort of planned our little scene last night. Jeremy had said several weeks ago that you looked a bit lonely."

"We thought it might be a way to cheer you up," Jeremy said, and then added, "We want you to know that we consider you our loving friend. You are always welcome in our hearts, and in our bed."

"We think you're very special, Louise," Bonnie said.

"Well, I figured that you might have been out to seduce me, but I'm glad you did. You made me feel very special and loved," Louise said.

"We hope that we were able to cheer you up," Bonnie said. "Can you tell us why you seem so sad? Do you still miss your husband?"

"Oh, I miss him still, but it has been several years since I lost him. I really miss someone else more right now."

And so Louise told her new lovers about Robby Alexander, how much she still loved him and missed him. She even told them about sitting outside his house watching for him. She felt a bit ashamed to be mooning so much over a lost lover, but Robby had been so special. He had been gone for five months now, and still his absence left an empty space in her life that her lovers had not been able to fill.

"I hope you don't think that I don't appreciate what happened last night. I do, I really do. But you know how it is when you lose that special someone. Anyway, I'm sure that you don't want to hear my problems..."

Bonnie said, "Louise, would you like one of us to go see Robby and tell him how you feel? I'm sure that Jeremy would be glad to."

Jeremy said, "That's true. I would do it if you wanted me to."

"Thank you both, but no. Robby and I had an understanding: no strings. He left when he was ready, and I understood that. I can certainly wish he were here, but I cannot force myself on him. Now, how about some breakfast?" Louise got out of bed and put on her dressing gown. She leaned down over the bed, and kissed both Bonnie and Jeremy gratefully. "Thanks to both of you again for last night. I will never forget it."

"Let's definitely do it again sometime, okay?" Bonnie asked hopefully.

"We will, sweetie."

After a hearty breakfast, Jeremy and Bonnie left to go hiking in the nearby state park. They invited Louise, but she begged off, saying she had errands to run and shopping to do. She did indeed have those things to do, but she also wanted some time to herself, to think over the events of the previous night.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 08



The rest of the weekend passed uneventfully. Most of the tenants were gone until Sunday evening, when they straggled back in and prepared for another week of school. Danny Kaiser, much to Louise's surprise, would hardly make eye contact when he came in on Sunday afternoon. Louise felt a vague unease, but chalked it up to a little lingering guilt.

Her other male guests, however, were different. Although they were discreet, it was not unusual for Lonnie or Mark or even Jeremy to give Louise's buttocks a little surreptitious squeeze when they were alone. Louise enjoyed the attention--boy, did she. But she also worried that one of the other young men would see the touching and draw some conclusions.

She made several attempts during the week to draw Danny out, but he seemed embarrassed and unwilling to talk. Louise was a little hurt, but let it go.

On Wednesday morning, Louise was alone in the house, cleaning, when she heard a car pull up in the driveway. She went to a window, and felt a sharp pang of fear when she saw that it was the white Volvo station wagon of Danny Kaiser's parents. Ms. Kaiser got out of the car. She was alone.

The doorbell rang, and Louise quickly straightened her hair and clothes before answering it. She opened the door, and Dorothy Kaiser stood on the threshold.

Dorothy Kaiser was a very attractive woman of forty. She had fine, light blonde hair, bright blue eyes, a slender figure, and full, sensuous lips. She was wearing a silk blouse and light woolen skirt that did nothing to hide a very nice pair of legs. A single solid gold chain hung around her neck. On her right wrist she wore a diamond tennis bracelet, on her left, a Rolex. She was not only attractive, but apparently well-to-do, and Louise wondered briefly how much her cosmetic surgery bill was.

"What a pleasant surprise, Ms. Kaiser. Won't you come in?" Louise asked.

Dorothy Kaiser stepped across the threshold. "I hope that I haven't come at a bad time, Ms. Blaisdell."

"No, not at all. I was just picking up a little. I'm afraid Danny's not here right now. I think he's in his English class this time of morning."

"That's all right. I'm not really here to see Danny," Dorothy replied.

"Oh really? Then is there something I can do for you?"

"Actually, there is. Could we sit down? I'd like to talk privately, if we may." 

Dorothy Kaiser was not really smiling, and her mouth seemed a little tense. Louise feared the worst, but did not say anything. She led Dorothy into the kitchen. "How about a cup of tea, Ms. Kaiser?"

"That would be fine, thanks."

While the kettle heated, Louise sat down across the kitchen table from Dorothy and said, "Now, what is it you wanted to talk about?"

"Well, it's a little difficult to say. When Danny was at home over the weekend, he seemed a little...different." Dorothy bit her nail briefly, then stopped abruptly, as if realizing what she was doing.

"Different? In what way?" Louise asked.

"Well, Danny and I have always been very close, much closer that he is with his father. We were discussing school and grades and so forth and, well, your name came up. I never saw such a change come over that boy! He blushed furiously and began stammering about how great you were, and how much he enjoyed living here."

The kettle whistled, and Louise excused herself to attend to the tea. She was grateful for the interruption--she needed time to get herself under control. She didn't know what Dorothy Blaisdell was leading up to, but it couldn't be good. After the tea was prepared, she sat back down at the table, more or less under control.

"Now," Louise said, "you were saying."

"Well, to make a long story short, Danny finally admitted to me, not to his father, that you and he had had a...liaison. I must say, Ms. Blaisdell, that I find it very objectionable. You are a grown woman. You had no right to take advantage of my son like that. I haven't discussed this with my husband--yet. but when I do, I'm sure that we will have to go to the school authorities. I'm sure that you can guess what the repercussions of that might be."

Well, there it was. Danny Kaiser's mother was rightfully accusing her of taking advantage of her eighteen-year-old son. Should she try to lie her way out of it? Or just tell the truth and beg forgiveness?

Louise took a moment to compose herself. She drank a little tea, then looked straight into Dorothy Kaiser's eyes. "Yes, it's true. Danny and I did have an...encounter. It's also probably true to say that I seduced him. But let me tell you, Ms. Kaiser, I did not do it to hurt Danny. I had a moment of weakness, and Danny is a very attractive young man. You yourself are an attractive woman, you must understand that people get urges..."

"I understand that mature people do what they can to control those urges, or at least find a suitable outlet for them," Dorothy Kaiser said.

"Danny is a very nice boy, and I like him very much. We spent a pleasurable afternoon together. I would never do anything to hurt him," Louise said.

"Do you plan to marry my son, Ms. Blaisdell?" Dorothy Kaiser asked pointedly.

"Why...no, I'd never really thought about it. Has Danny mentioned marriage?"

"Not in so many words. But I could tell that he is quite taken with you. Why, he stayed in his room practically all weekend with his door closed. I couldn't tell what he was doing in there."

Suddenly, Louise had an insight. Dorothy Kaiser was jealous! She was jealous of her and Danny. Well, there really wasn't anything to do about it. She still held all the cards. She could certainly close Louise down if she wanted. Louise thanked her lucky stars that Danny was eighteen, and not sixteen. Otherwise Dorothy Kaiser could have pressed charges for statutory rape or corrupting a minor.

Without warning, the kitchen door opened, and Steve Miller entered. "Oops!" he said, "Did I interrupt something?"

"Hi Steve," Louise greeted him. "This is Danny Kaiser's mom. We were just talking."

"Very nice to meet you, Ms. Kaiser," Steve said, offering his hand, and taking hers in a warm, businesslike handshake. "Danny's a nice guy. I like him alot."

Steve Miller was a personable, likable young man with straight brown hair and a medium build. A senior, he exuded a subtle air of competence, almost worldliness. He was headed for law school, and considered quite a catch among the young ladies on campus.

"Oh hey, I just came in to get something out of the refrigerator. I'll just be a minute," Steve said.

"Take your time," Dorothy Kaiser said.

Steve was wearing soft, faded, snug-fitting blue jeans and a flannel shirt. As he bent over, Louise noticed Dorothy steal a long glance at Steve's butt.

In a moment he was gone. He nodded at Dorothy, and she smiled brightly back at him.

"Now, you were saying that Danny wasn't himself this past weekend?" Louise asked.

"No, he wasn't. To tell you the truth, Ms. Blaisdell, I'm not really sure what I'm going to do about our little, um, situation. I think I understand what you said about, um, urges. To be perfectly honest, I sometimes get them myself." Dorothy looked down, and hurriedly drank some tea.

"The world can be a terribly lonely place sometimes, Ms. Kaiser," Louise said.

"Let me ask you something, Ms. Blaisdell. How many other young men have you slept with?"

Louise lied and said, "Danny is the only one."

"That's a pity. I was hoping that you might help me," Dorothy said.

"Help you in what way?"

"Well, for reasons that I don't care to discuss, Mr. Kaiser and I no longer enjoy, um, marital relations." For a second, Dorothy Kaiser looked as if she was about to cry.

Louise was honestly surprised. "Why, I can hardly believe that, Ms. Kaiser..."

"Call me Dorothy."

"Dorothy then. As I was saying, you are a very attractive woman. Any man would be lucky to have you for a wife."

"My husband and I haven't done, 'it' in over two years, Louise. May I call you Louise?"

"Of course you may." Louise suddenly felt much better. While she might not be getting the upper hand, it seemed the woman's resolve to destroy her was breaking down. Maybe she could turn the situation around yet.

Dorothy sighed. "It would be wonderful to have a man's arms around me again. But my husband's just not interested." She choked back a sob, and her eyes brimmed with tears.

Louise came around the table immediately, sat down beside the other woman, and put her arm around her shoulder. "I just wish that I knew why!" Dorothy sobbed. "I've done everything I could think of to make myself desirable to him! I've lost weight, exercised, even had surgery! But nothing helps. I'm afraid James--that's my husband--just doesn't care for me any more."

Louise got Dorothy a tissue, and slowly the blonde woman composed herself. Finally, she was ready to continue. "I'm so sorry for breaking down like that. It gets the better of me sometimes. I've almost learned to live with it."

"That's okay, Dorothy. I lost my husband five years ago, and there were times when I thought I would never feel love again. But I'm more hopeful now."

Dorothy, in control again, looked up at Louise. "Still, the situation with Danny remains. Despite what went on just now, I still don't approve of what you and Danny did together. But," she paused and looked Louise in the eyes, "I'm willing to make a bargain."

Louise felt a momentary unease, but said, "A bargain? What kind of bargain?"

"How many young men do you have living with you here?" Dorothy asked.

"Well, right now I have five boarders," Louise replied.

"Do you suppose any of them would be interested in helping out a lady in a difficult situation?" Dorothy asked.

Louise knew exactly what Dorothy meant. She was asking Louise to arrange a lover for her. 

"Well, Dorothy, this is a very delicate situation. I'm not really sure that I can help you," Louise took a sip of her tea, which by now had grown cold.

"Yes, Louise, I agree that this is a very delicate situation. But it could work out to our mutual advantage."

"Oh, and how's that?"

"Well, as I said before, the school authorities would not be pleased to discover what went on between you and my son. However, I might be willing to overlook that in return for certain, um, favors."

"In other words, in exchange for my arranging for a young man to lend you some 'assistance' in your present situation, you would be willing to be silent to the school authorities about what happened between Danny and me."

"That is correct, Louise. For example, what about that young man, Steve, who was here just a while ago? He looked like a nice young man, and quite handsome." Dorothy said. She smiled tentatively and reached across to touch Louise's hand briefly.

"Well, Dorothy," Louise said, not moving her hand, "how could I refuse? I mean, you have all the cards."

Louise paused and looked Dorothy straight in the eye. "But what guarantee do I have that you will actually keep your promise?"

Dorothy looked at Louise and said, "Louise, you will have to take my word for it."

Louise looked her in the eye, and saw a mixture of things. She saw loneliness, hope, and hunger. But she also saw something else. Something unstable that scared her. On the other hand, she was backed into a corner. If she refused, she would be exposed. If she went along, she might still be exposed, unless... Unless she could get some kind of insurance. A sudden inspiration presented itself, and made Louise's mind up for her.

"I think we can work something out," Louise said, giving Dorothy her warmest smile.

Fifteen minutes later, Dorothy Kaiser was pulling out of the drive, her mind filled with images of what she hoped was awaiting her.

Louise, on the other hand, was formulating a plan.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 09



It was later that same night, about ten o'clock and Steve was just arriving back home from the library. He was a little tired, but he felt good, all the same. He had just completed some research crucial to a major paper he was working on. He closed and locked the front door of the house behind him. The downstairs was pretty much dark. Everyone must be studying or gone to bed, he thought, climbing the stairs up to the second floor.

Steve's bedroom was the first on the right as he arrived on the second floor landing. He opened his door and entered. As a general rule, Steve kept his room very neat. His clothes were picked up and his bed was made. That was why he noticed the note on his bed right away. He picked it up and unfolded it. Inside, in Louise's handwriting, was a brief message. It read: "Steve, please come alone to my room as soon as the house quiets down. I need to talk to you. Louise."

Puzzled, Steve put the note down, undressed down to his underwear, grabbed soap and towel, and went across the hall to take a shower. The hot shower both relaxed and invigorated him. He went back across to his room, and put on an old set of hospital scrubs he often slept in. Just as a precaution, he brushed his teeth. Sensing the need for quiet from the tone of the letter, Steve was careful as he walked down the hall to Louise's room. He saw light under Mark's door only. Steve smiled wryly: Mark was a typical math major. He was probably working on some esoteric formula on his computer.

He reached Louise's door, and knocked softly. From inside Louise's voice quietly asked, "Who is it?"

"It's Steve."

"Come on in."

Steve opened the door and stepped inside. Louise's large bedroom was dark except for a shaded lamp in one corner, and a couple of candles burning on the coffee table. Louise was standing by the window. The scent of her perfume wafted over to him. It was something slightly musky and sweet. She was wearing just the right amount of it. Louise herself was wearing an expensive mint green satin dressing gown. Her strawberry blonde hair was loose and flowing over her shoulders.

Now, Steve was not a stupid man. He knew that something, probably a seduction, was in the works. And he was basically okay with it. He had admired Louise Blaisdell for quite a while. But he had been reluctant to make a move, for fear of being rebuffed.

But here, tonight, it looked for all the world like she was not only ready, but even willing to make the first move. She turned to him smiling, "Hello Steve. How are you tonight?"

"I'm just fine, Louise."

"How is school going? I don't seem to see you as much as I do the others. Is everything going well?"

"As a matter of fact, it is," Steve replied. "I just finished some rather tough research on a paper I'm doing. It is quite a relief to have it finished."

Louise sat down on a large comfortable overstuffed chair and said, "Please sit with me for a while. Would you like something to drink? I have a little brandy, and I have a little cold dry white wine."

"How about a little wine? I'm not much of a hard liquor drinker," said Steve.

"Two white wines it is."

Steve sat down, and admired Louise in the candlelight. The candlelight shined in her hair and eyes. The gown she was wearing was short enough to reveal a shapely pair of legs and trim thighs. As she leaned over to pour the wine, the front fell open a little, revealing milky-white, medium-sized breasts. Steve felt his cock stir slightly.

"Move your chair a little closer. There, that's good. Now, what is this research paper about?" Louise asked, leaning over closely to him.

Steve could tell that Louise had already been drinking some. Her eyes were ever so slightly unfocused. But, he didn't mind. He liked Louise and found her interest exciting. He described his paper in detail, proud of his premise and conclusion.

Louise listened, very impressed with the young man. She had known he was intelligent, but she had not really realized how intelligent. She found him very attractive in a way that was different from the other young men.

"It sounds like a very good paper, Steve. I'm sure your instructor will be as impressed as I am," Louise said truthfully.

Louise could feel herself loosening up, and becoming very aroused. Steve had not worn any scent, so what she smelled was pure young man. She found it as intoxicating as any wine.

"Steve," said Louise, huskily, "I want you to know that I find you very attractive."

"The feeling is mutual," replied Steve.

"Then please kiss me."

Steve leaned over and pressed a light kiss on Louise's upturned lips. She tasted wonderfully of wine, and scent, and fresh womanhood. Louise got up and stood in front of him. She let the gown slip from her shoulders. She stood before him now in green silk g-string panties and nothing else. Slowly she straddled him as he sat in the chair. He put his arms around her and pulled her close, pressing his face in the cleft between her swelling breasts. He inhaled her sweet musky fragrance and kissed her tits ardently. Louise sighed heavily and threw her head back, enjoying his hot, lingering kisses. Steve caressed her back and shoulders, then moved down to cup her firm buttocks. He found her exquisite. She leaned down slightly, and they kissed wetly, exploring each other's mouths avidly, hungrily. Steve's fingers were in the crevice between the globes of her ass. He gently pulled her open and massaged her anus, then moved lower, and slipped a finger into her slippery vaginal folds. Louise pulled off his shirt and bent down to kiss his chest and nipples. Then, she got down off the chair to kneel in front of him. The front of his loose scrub pants was tented around his large erection, and a small wet spot on the fabric indicated the pre-come leaking from his cock. Louise untied the drawstring and tugged the pants down, freeing his cock. "Oh yes, baby! You have a very nice cock," she said breathily.

She bent forward and began kissing his flat belly, then quickly moved lower until she was nuzzling his pubic hair. She gently took his iron-hard dick in one hand, and began planting soft warm wet kisses all over the head and shaft. Steve moaned and slid forward in the chair, giving her better access. "Put it in your mouth, darling," Steve said quietly," I want you to suck it for me."

"Oh I will, I will," said Louise in her best sex-kitten voice, "but I want to play with it a little first."

Louise could not get enough of this young man's cock. She rubbed it all over her face, over her lips, and touched her eyes with it. It was so huge and warm! She slowly, lovingly ran her tongue up and down the thick brown shaft. When she could wait no longer, she gave a little cry and took as much of his prick into her mouth as she could.

Something about the subservient position she was in excited her even more. She was totally wrapped up in Steve's cock. Grasping it lightly at the base, she jerked it slightly up and down, in rhythm with her sucking. Finally, Steve could take no more, and whispered, "Oh baby, you're going to get a big mouthful of come if you don't stop that right now!"

"That wouldn't be so bad," Louise said coquettishly, but she still stopped, because she wanted that big cock in her pussy. 

She stood up in front of him. Steve leaned forward in the chair, and pulled her panties down in one practiced motion. Then, he stood up. Placing his hands under her arms, he lifted her effortlessly up. Louise's legs went around his waist, and Steve's cock slid deeply into her pussy. Louise gasped. His cock felt so good inside of her!

Steve hugged her close to him, and slowly worked her up and down, up and down on his cock. The swollen head explored Louise's most intimate spaces, and nudged at the opening to her cervix.

They walked together like that across the room, and Steve laid her gently on the bed. Resisting the urge to begin thrusting, he withdrew his cock as Louise made a disappointed sound, and worked his way with a trail of wet kisses down her body. When he reached her strawberry blonde pussy hair, he paused for a moment to inhale her sweet womanly fragrance. Steve had had plenty of women in his life, young and older, and he had come to the conclusion long ago that young inexperienced girls had nothing on beautiful older women. The more mature women had a way of making a man feel very special, as if he was the only man in the world for them at that moment. Steve loved that about them.

Settling himself down on the bed between her slim luscious thighs, Steve began eating Louise's pussy, using every bit of skill he had at his disposal. She was oh so sweet, and her cunt was beautiful. Her pussy hair was plentiful, if not exactly thick, and her pussy lips were generous and well-formed. Steve took first one, and then the other in his mouth and sucked gently, then ran his tongue up and down her moist chasm. Louise spread her legs more, and held her pussy open for him. Steve pushed back her thighs just a little, and lovingly kissed and sucked her tart little asshole. On and on he went, varying his speed and pressure, and avoiding her clitoris until just the right moment. Pretty soon, Louise was moaning and groaning loud enough to wake the hall, and Steve was glad her bedroom was on the end. 

Finally, Steve completely covered her pussy with his hot, wet mouth, and began sucking and nuzzling gently on Louise's swollen little clit. This drove her over the edge, and she began babbling and sobbing incessantly. "Oh baby suck my sweet pussy! You're making mama's cunt feel so good! Oh god that is good. Yes! Right there, don't stop, don't stop, don't....Ohhh! Oh, ah ah ah!" Louise screamed out her orgasm, quickly placing the pillow over her mouth to stifle the noise. Steve gradually eased off on the pressure to take her down slowly. When he was done, he kneeled between her legs, and began rubbing his cock gently on her pussy, between the lips. She was slick, and hot, and wet, and the friction triggered another series of orgasms.

Louise looked up at him and said, "Now, baby! Put that big cock in me now!"

With a single smooth motion, Steve placed the swollen head of his phallus at the entrance to Louise's pussy, and shoved it in. She was so wet that he glided in easily. Holding her knees back, Steve thrust in and out while watching his cock plunder her cunt. Louise reached down to touch his cock as he moved in her. Then she held out her arms, and Steve, himself lost in the sensations, threw himself on top of her. Their mouths locked together in a passionate kiss, and his dick plunged in even deeper, taking Louise's breath away. They moaned in unison, still locked in the kiss. Steve ground away at her, and Louise met him stroke for stroke. They were like a well-oiled fucking machine, and every movement brought the couple closer to a cataclysmic climax.

Louise could do nothing but hold on tight. She wrapped legs and arms around Steve and whispered urgently in his ear, "Ohhh...fuck...me!!!

"I'm gonna come soon, baby," Steve said.

"Hold out a few seconds more," urged Louise. "Let's come together if we can!"

"Okay, I'll try."

Together they worked for a mutual climax. "Oh, that's it, sweetie, just a few more strokes and mama's gonna come right with you! Oh, that's it. Oh, now give me all you've got! Do it to me now!"

Steve pounded Louise's pussy with everything he had. She met every stroke. Then, she was crying out hoarsely, and bucking against him in ecstasy. At just that moment, Steve's heavy balls overflowed and gave up their load. He felt a thunderbolt of pleasure shoot through him, and his thick, warm jism jetted in spurt after heavy spurt into Louise's pulling, sucking pussy. Steve practically convulsed in pleasure, and was almost unable to keep moving, but he managed to fuck right through his orgasm, slowing down gradually as his prick became more and more sensitive. Once again, the lovers locked in a kiss. They held it until they had to come up for air. Finally, they lay still, Steve atop Louise, while he gently kissed her neck. After a while, he reluctantly got off of her. She immediately cuddled up next to him.

"Oh Steve baby, that was absolutely the best loving I've ever had. Absolutely the best!"

"We aim to please, little lady."

"You sure pleased this little lady."

Completely sated and very tired, the couple dropped off to sleep. They awoke later that night and made slightly mellower love. Afterward, Louise told Steve her plan.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 10



The next evening, Thursday, the phone rang in Robby Alexander's duplex apartment. By a lucky chance, he was home. "Hello," he said.

"Is this Robert Alexander?" Jeremy asked on the other end.

"Yes."

"Mr. Alexander, you don't know me, but I'm calling on behalf of Louise Blaisdell," Jeremy said.

"Oh? How is Louise? Is she all right?" Robby sounded mildly concerned.

"Louise is fine--physically. But she is in a bit of a situation. She could use your help."

"If I may ask, who are you?" Robby asked.

"Sorry. My name is Jeremy Hill. I'm one of her boarders this year. And I'm also a friend."

"Wait a minute. Is this just a way for you to get me and Louise back together? I mean, she was very special, but I have sort of moved on," Robby said.

"Well," Jeremy said, "I would be lying if I said that Louise did not want to get back together with you. But that's not the reason I called."

"Well, then, why did you call. And why didn't Louise call herself?" Robby asked.

"Unfortunately, an awkward situation has developed with the mother of one of the boarders here. You have just the training and expertise we need to help her out of the situation. Louise did not call herself because she was unsure of your reaction. I am merely helping her out as a friend," Jeremy replied.

"What exactly can I do to help?" 

"Well, I'd rather not get into it over the phone. Could you drive over, say, tonight about seven? Louise would like to cook you dinner, and go into the situation more fully."

Robby thought for a moment, and then said, "Yeah, I guess so. I'd kind of like to see Louise again anyway."

"Great," Jeremy said, "she'll be happy to hear it. I'll tell her to expect you around seven."

A few minutes after seven that evening, Robby drove up in his new Chevy Cavalier. Louise saw him out the window and thought to herself that he had been doing well. He got out of the car and started up the walk. Robby was wearing Levi's Dockers, brown loafers, and a button-down-collar dress shirt. His hair was a bit shorter and looked styled. All in all, he looked more mature than he had only a few months before. I suppose that's what the workaday world will do for you, she thought.

He came up the front stairs and rang the doorbell, Louise opened the door and let him in. She was wearing a floral print short dress with a lace-up decollete' and sleeves that fell down to expose her shoulders. The dress exposed a goodly amount of cleavage, as well as Louise's tanned thighs. 

She realized that she was probably dressed a little skimpily for late September, but she felt the need to impress Robby. She was going to need his help.

They stood there a bit awkwardly. "How have you been, Louise," Robby finally asked.

"Fine," she said. "How's your job?"

"It's okay, but hard to get up in the morning sometimes."

"Tell me about it. Come on in, let's have a drink before dinner." Louise led the way to the living room.

"Where are the other boarders?" Robby asked.

"I fed them a little early, then told them I was going to be busy the rest of the night. Several of them went out, a couple are upstairs studying. What would you like, a cold beer, wine, or something stronger?

"A cold beer is fine," Robby answered.

" We'll be having lasagna and salad for dinner. I hope that's okay."

"Hey! You know I love lasagna. Especially yours."

Louise was pleased. Robby seemed to be loosening up, slipping back into his old familiar ways. She went quickly to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of Robby's favorite beer, a frosted glass, and a large glass of cold white wine for herself. They sat down on the couch in the living room.

"You really look great, Louise," Robby said, admiring her legs.

"You look good, too. How's your love life?" she asked, a bit teasingly.

"It's all right, I guess. I'm dating some, but nobody steady," he replied.

A buzzer buzzed back in the kitchen. Louise said, "That means the lasagna is done. Here, come with me while I put in the garlic bread."

In the kitchen, Robby leaned back against the table, and made small talk, while Louise put garlic bread in the oven, and dressed and tossed the salad. It felt good to Louise, just like it had been until only a few months ago.

They ate in the dining room with the door closed, so they could have some privacy. The dining room was on the side of the house away from the sun, so it began to get dark soon after they started eating. Louise got up, put a couple of candles on the table, and lit them. The room became nice and dark and intimate. Louise and Robby both were drinking a mild red table wine with the lasagna, and they grew mellow as the evening went on.

A couple of times, Robby appeared about to say something, but stopped himself.

Finally, he said, "You know, Louise, I have missed you these past four months."

"I have missed you too. But it was your decision to move away. You could have stayed here with me," she said, somewhat reprovingly.

"Okay, I guess I deserved that. I suppose that what I mean to say is that, sure, I missed you. I missed you alot. But I also felt--feel--that I needed some freedom. And, although you look fabulous tonight, and although I will help you any way I can, I'm not ready to move back in."

Louise's eyes filled with tears and Robby looked uncomfortable. "Oh shit," he said. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. I suppose I should leave."

"No! No, don't leave. I mean, I didn't even want to talk about your leaving. I miss you--I admit that. But I understand why you left. It just still hurts some, that's all. I'll be all right. Just give me a minute."

Louise drained her wine glass, dabbed at her eyes again, refilled both their glasses, and said, holding her glass up, "To friendship." Robby touched her glass with his, and drank.

"I just want to say one more thing, Louise," Robby said. "I just want to say that I love you as a friend, and you can always count on me."

"I don't suppose that I could ask for anything more than that," Louise said, smiling at him.

They had coffee and small pieces of chocolate cake at the dining table. Louise refilled their coffee cups, and Robby said, "Okay, Jeremy said that you were in some kind of trouble. What's the situation?"

"Well, without going into a lot of detail, let's just say that I made an error in judgment around here, and now it's come back to haunt me."

"What kind of error in judgment?" Robby asked, leaning forward.

"I was lonely one day, and I went to bed with one of the boarders, a young boy named Danny Kaiser." Louise felt a mixture of pleasure and anguish as she saw what she thought was a look of jealousy cross Robby's features. He controlled it well enough, though.

Louise continued, "The boy went home for the weekend, and apparently confessed to his mother. Now, she has threatened to report me to the school administration unless I..."

"Unless you what?" Robby asked.

"Unless I find her a young lover. A boy to become her lover. She says she and her husband haven't made love in years, and she wants someone too."



Robby looked surprised, "And you thought I would become her lover?"

"No no, goodness no!" Louise said quickly. "I have someone who is willing to help me in that regard. I just need some insurance to make sure that she holds up her end of the bargain."

"What kind of insurance? And how can I help you?" Robby asked.

Louise told him her plan.

       *       *       *  

"Okay then, it's settled. We'll do it Sunday, assuming that this Kaiser lady is willing," Robby said after hearing Louise's plan.

"Oh, she'll be willing. You know, I feel a little sorry for her. She just wants someone to hold her and make her feel special. Kind of like the way you made me feel."

"Yes, I really enjoyed our times here. I'll never forget them," Robby said.

They were now sitting in Louise's bedroom, side by side in the overstuffed chairs. Two empty brandy glasses stood on the table. Both of them were feeling pleasantly light-headed.

Louise leaned over the arm of the chair to him and said quietly, "You know Robby, I won't lie to you. There have been others, but you gave me some of the best loving I've ever had."

Robby said, "I appreciate that. You were also one of the best I've ever had."

Not believing she was doing it, even as she was doing it, Louise got out of her chair and slipped her dress off. Underneath she was wearing only a light pink bra and panties. She got on her knees in front of Robby and looked up at him. Giving him a slightly vulnerable smile, she asked, "How about if I do something for you to express my gratitude?"

Robby appeared to consider it for a moment--but just a moment. "How could I resist such an offer?"

Louise was waiting for him to say that. She quickly removed her bra and panties. Then she got down on her knees again, and nuzzled his now rock-hard cock through the material of his pants. "Stand up, darling," she said. Robby stood up, and Louise quickly undid belt buckle and pants, and pulled them down. His very large brown cock jumped out at her, stiffly curving upward. The sight of it took her breath away! She had really missed it. "It still looks so good, Robby," she said appreciatively.

"It has missed your loving touch, Louise."

Robby sat back down, and Louise took his cock in her hand, feeling its warmth and power. She could smell its clean, musky scent, and it shook her to the core. She had waited what seemed like eons to suck Robby's cock again! Now all she wanted to do was suck and suck and then swallow all of his sweet sperm.

She planted wet, open-mouthed kisses all over the glans before moving down and licking the shaft, and nuzzling the pubic hair. She grasped it in her hand, squeezing it gently, until a large drop of pre-come oozed out. This she licked off hungrily. She took the head a little into her wet, warm mouth, and Robby moaned with pleasure. He tried to push her down on his cock, but she wanted to tease him a little more. Louise continued to kiss his cock lovingly, wetly, avidly, until he could stand it no more. "Oh baby, please put it in your mouth," Robby pleaded.





She was still licking him thoroughly from the root to the tip when she decided that she could not wait any longer. She opened her mouth and took the flaring head of his cock into her mouth.

It was warm and wonderful, and it filled her mouth so well. Louise loved having Robby's cock in her mouth. She had missed sucking him so much! She was in heaven. She was doing something she had wanted to do for a long time. She was once again eagerly sucking the cock of the man she loved. It was so good. His cock tasted musky in her mouth, and she ran her tongue all over it. "Oh god, baby, I can feel every move your tongue is making," Robby groaned. "Suck my cock, suck it so good!"

She sucked gently, carefully letting her teeth scrape just a tiny bit--Robby liked that. Once again, Robby shifted his hips forward, trying to get more of his rock-hard dick into her sweet mouth. "Oh baby," Robby moaned, "you are just as good as I remembered. You have no idea how many times I have jacked off thinking of you sucking my cock just like this!"

Louise smiled, her mouth full of cock. Maybe there was hope after all!  

She opened her mouth wider and took as much of the cock into her mouth as she could. She could feel it swelling in her mouth. She could taste the pre-come ooze out, and she swallowed it like nectar. She could hardly wait to taste his semen. It was her gift to him, a symbol of her gratitude.

While sucking gently on his cock, she took his shaft in her hand and started to jerk him ever so slightly. She briefly took her mouth off, smacked her lips, and flicked the tip with her wet pink tongue. The she covered the head with smacking little kisses before once again covering the head with her sweetly sucking mouth.

Robby groaned again, "Baby, I'm gonna come any time now."

Louise moaned, "Come in my mouth, baby, in my mouth!"

He was thrusting gently, fucking her mouth now. She was sucking hard, and jerking his shaft with her warm hand. He started moaning, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, here it comes. Here comes all my jism for you!"

Louise sucked him gently, and waited for the flood. 

Robby cried out as the first spurt of hot semen spattered against the back of Louise's throat and the rest followed in a gush that filled her mouth.

Robby was groaning in ecstasy as she held onto his jerking cock and swallowed his sperm as quickly as she could. There was so much of it! Where did it all come from? He seemed to come forever. The jism filled her mouth and a little drop ran down her chin.

Finally, he stopped climaxing. Louise sucked gently, wanting all the precious fluid she could get. Then she licked up a drop from his belly and snaked her tongue out to get the come on her chin. Robby was heaving huge sighs and saying, "Oh my lord, Louise, that was the best ever! That was wonderful!" He lifted her up and planted a wet, grateful kiss on her sperm-slick lips. Louise thought she would faint.

They rested for a little while, Louise with her head on his lap, still kissing and licking his spent cock. She looked up at him, a question in her eyes. Robby, ever considerate, kissed her again and said he had to be getting home, but that he would call her tomorrow, and they could get set up for Sunday. Louise watched him go a little sadly. 

She went back to her room, slipped nude under the covers of her bed, and masturbated furiously before falling asleep.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 11



The next day, Friday, the phone rang at the home of Mr. and Ms. James Kaiser. Dorothy Kaiser picked up the phone. "Hello," she said.

"Dorothy, this is Louise Blaisdell here. How are you doing?"

"Fine. I've been waiting for your call," Dorothy replied.

"Can you talk?" Louise asked.

"Yes, I can."

"Well, I have good news. I have a young man here who is anxious to meet you." Louise squeezed the hand of Steve Miller, who was sitting beside her at the table.

"That's wonderful, Louise. Can I be sure of his discretion?" Dorothy asked.

"Definitely. Now, we've talked it over and have decided on a time and a place for you two to get together. We thought the Airport Hilton on Sunday at one o'clock. How is that for you?"

Dorothy thought it over. By a lucky coincidence, James and Danny would be out of town on a rare fishing trip until Sunday evening. Sunday afternoon would actually be perfect.

"Sunday is fine for me," Dorothy said.

"Good," Louise said. "Just call before you come so you'll know which room he's in. Park around the back. He's looking forward to meeting you."

"What is the young man's name, Louise?"

"His name is Steve Miller."

"Please tell Steve that I am looking forward to meeting him, too."

"I'll do that," said Louise.

"And Louise," Dorothy began.

"Yes?"

"Thank you. It's been years since I've felt like this."

"You're welcome, Dorothy."

After they had hung up, Louise turned to Steve and said, "Are you sure you're okay with this? I don't want you to do anything against your will."

"I'm okay with this for several reasons, Louise. First, I'm no dummy. Dorothy Kaiser is a damned good-looking woman. Second, it will help you. And I'll do just about anything for you." Steve looked into her eyes. "You see, Louise, although I'm going over there to screw that woman, I'm really starting to have some deep feelings for you. That night we spent together was pretty special."

Louise had to admit that it had been pretty special for her, also. She was full of mixed feelings about Robby and Steve. Although she still loved Robby, she had to admit that he did not love her. She might be able to get him in bed a few more times if she really tried, but their loving relationship seemed to be over. Steve, on the other hand, was available, willing, and a great lover. He seemed genuinely taken by the older woman. Louise had to admit to herself that he might leave her the same way that Robby had, but she was willing to take that chance. 

She, indeed, was starting to have some feelings for him as well. He had been so steady and attentive during the whole situation. And now she was sending him off to make love to another woman! She was definitely had mixed feelings about that. But Dorothy had specified Steve. Well, Steve was whom she would get, at least this time.

Louise squeezed Steve's hand and said, "I'm starting to have some feelings for you, too. As a matter of fact, I'm a bit jealous about sending you over there now. I don't want her to steal you away from me."

"Don't worry about that, Louise. We'll just stick to the plan, and everything will work out fine. Trust me on this. Remember, I'm studying to be a lawyer." Steve grinned widely, and Louise had to laugh.

"You look just like a shark!" she said

"All the best lawyers are like sharks," he said. Then, seriously, he said, "Look, I'm not going to lie. I'm going to that hotel, and giving it my best shot. I want her to like me. That way, when we work the rest of the plan on her, she'll be vulnerable. If she wants her 'diversion' to continue, she'll keep quiet."

"But," Louise said, "I want to be easy on her. Let her know we mean business, but be considerate of her feelings. After all, I have an idea of how she feels. I even like her a little. We might even be able to become friends, later."

"Don't worry Louise. You have a good team working for you. It will work out all right. I promise you that."

"I am reassured. Now, kiss me and hold me for a while," Louise said. They shared a warm, affectionate embrace, and Louise felt her heart melting. Then they kissed, and Louise felt her pussy become moist. Steve began unbuttoning her blouse, freeing her soft breasts. He began kissing and sucking them. Louise held them out to him eagerly.

"Get undressed," she said hoarsely.

"You sure do boss me around a lot," he said, smiling and unbuttoning his shirt.

  *    *    *



That afternoon, as Danny was preparing to go home, Louise knocked on his door. He answered the door, and immediately looked down in embarrassment. "May I come in?" Louise asked.

"Sure," Danny replied.

Louise closed the door behind her, sat down on the bed, and patted the bedspread beside her. "Sit with me, Danny. I have something to talk over with you."

Danny sat down. He started to say, "I'm sorry that I..."

"No need to apologize, Danny," Louise said gently. "We do have to get a few things straight, though."

"Okay."

Louise took a deep breath, and said, "First of all, what we did was very pleasurable to me, and I hope it was for you, too. But I don't think that your mom appreciated it very much. You see, she thinks I took advantage of you."

"But that's not really true, and I told her that! Damn! I'm really sorry. I'll talk to her and clear it up." Danny seemed genuinely upset.

"There's no need for that, Danny. Your mother and I are working it out right now. But, as much as I'd like to, I don't think that it's a good idea for us to get together like that again. As much as I enjoyed you, I'm afraid that it would only make matters worse for us to indulge ourselves like that any more."

"I guess I understand, but I'll never forget it," Danny said.

"Neither will I. I hope that we can be friends from now on. I really think that you are a special young man. I also think you'll find that there are plenty of girls around this campus who would be interested in someone just like you." Louise finished by giving Danny a warm, almost sisterly embrace. She left.

Okay, Louise thought, that's one piece of difficult business taken care of. Now, I've got to talk to Lonnie.

Later that evening, she found Lonnie in his room getting ready to go out for the evening. There being no football game the next day, he was ready to go partying with some of his teammates. Since their encounter, Lonnie had been friendly, but had not initiated another liaison. He was not dating anybody steadily that Louise knew of, but had not approached her again. Louise thought he might be perfect for this part of her plan. 

Her proposition was simple. Should Dorothy crave a little variety, would Lonnie be interested in 'assisting' a lonely, attractive, and wealthy woman?

"What about her husband?" Lonnie asked reasonably.

"Well, according to Dorothy, he doesn't care, and the meetings could be handled with the greatest care and discretion. It would be to Dorothy's benefit to protect you as well. If this is handled carefully, it could be a great benefit to you, and you would be helping both me and Dorothy," Louise said.

Lonnie reflected bit, then said, "Okay, as long as she knows the rules, and as long as I am protected. I don't want any angry husband coming after me with a shotgun."

"That's not going to happen. It will be handled very discreetly, " Louise said. 

Lonnie agreed.

Okay, Louise thought, that's another difficult piece of business taken care of. Now to wait it out through Saturday, and make the final preparations for Sunday.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 12



On Saturday afternoon, Robby called and said that he had everything ready for the next day. Louise had Steve call and make a reservation at the Airport Hilton. He requested a room at the back, "To get away from the noise of the traffic." He was assured that his room would be at the back of the hotel, away from the road.

All day long, Louise was very nervous. She tried eating, but had no appetite. She tried shopping, but for once could not buy anything. Steve offered to make love, but she even turned that down. She made cold cut sandwiches for Mark and Steve, the only boarders there on that Saturday evening, and went to bed early.

At eleven o'clock the next morning, Steve showed up at the front desk of the Airport Hilton, and checked in. He paid cash (supplied by Louise) for the room, and took the key. The room was indeed around back. As soon as he got there, he made a phone call. Within fifteen minutes, Robby Alexander knocked on the door. Steve let him in, and Robby set to work.

The room was a nice large one. Though not a suite, it had a large bathroom and walk-in closet. The bed was a double, comfortable and freshly made. Steve thought that Dorothy would like it, and feel comfortable there, which was very important to the plan.

At eleven forty-five, Louise knocked on the door and was admitted. She came to check on the preparations, and wish them well. She was nervous, but under control. There were serious repercussions to be dealt with if this plan should fail, or if something should go awry. She kissed both young men, thanked them both, and left.

"You know," Robby said, as he worked around the room, "Louise is a very special lady."

"Yes, you are right about that. She's pretty special. I think I'm falling for her." Steve looked at Robby to see what his reaction was. He knew that Robby and Louise had once been a couple.

Robby looked at him for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, good for you. I wonder how she's gonna take what you're doing here today, though?"

"She says that she's got it all covered. I'm supposed to lay it on thick, and make sure this Ms. Kaiser loves it. After that, Louise says that she's got it all worked out."

"Okay then," Robby said, "let's call the lady, and get this show on the road."

Steve picked up the phone, and dialed the number he had been given. It was answered on the second ring.

"Hello," a soft feminine voice said.

"Hello, is this Dorothy?" Steve asked.

"Why, yes it is. Who is this?" Dorothy asked.

"Dorothy, this is Steve. We met briefly at Louise Blaisdell's house, earlier this week. I believe that we have a appointment."

"Oh yes, Steve. I've been waiting for your call. Where can we meet?"

"I'm at the Airport Hilton, room 126. That's on the ground floor, around back," Steve said.

"Good, I'll be there in half an hour. Should I bring anything?" Dorothy asked.

"No, I've got everything we'll need. I'm looking forward to meeting you again."

"Same here," Dorothy said, and hung up.

Steve took a quick shower, put on cologne, brushed his teeth, and slipped on a sport shirt and light workout pants, with no underwear. He then opened a cooler he had brought along, and set out cheese, bread, wine (a good Chardonnay) and smoked oysters. He darkened the room and lit a couple of candles.

"Hey, you're doing this up right, aren't you?" Robby remarked.

"Louise said that it was essential to our plan that we capture this woman's heart, or at least her fancy. Plus, the darker the room is, the less chance there is of your being discovered." 

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

The two men nodded at each other. Robby disappeared into the closet, and when all was ready, he opened the door. Dorothy Kaiser stood there. She was dressed in a peach-colored cotton knit sheath dress, with a plunging neckline clasped at the top with a small decorative medallion. Her already tanned legs were bare, and she wore opened-toed sandals. Her blonde hair flowed over her shoulders. Around her neck was a single thin gold chain. She had put on a light floral fragrance before coming, and it flowed over Steve as the breeze blew into the room. He had a brief thought that, as much as he liked Louise, this wasn't going to be much of a chore after all! Dorothy Kaiser was a very attractive woman with well formed breasts, a pretty face, and shapely legs and thighs. She smiled, revealing even white teeth. 

"Hello, Dorothy. Come on in! It's really nice to meet such an attractive lady again."

"Thank you, Steve." Dorothy walked into the room and commented, "Well, you certainly have made it cozy in here. Is that wine?" she asked.

"Yes it is. I think it's a good one. Come on let's have some." Steve led her over to the table, held the chair for her, and helped her sit. Then he went around to the other side and sat.

Steve opened the bottle and poured each of them a glass.

Louise tasted it and said, "It's very good. You made a good choice."

"Thank you, Dorothy. Here, let's have something to eat. It's past lunch, and I haven't eaten."

They helped themselves to food, drank wine, and became more comfortable with each other. At one point, Steve moved his chair over to sit beside her. She responded by putting her hand on his arm and squeezing gently. Gradually, time passed, and they discussed many things. Louise looked up at him and said, "You are really quite an intelligent young man, Steve. I hope that you don't think ill of me for being here. I don't know how much Louise told you of my situation, but..."

"Dorothy," Steve cut in gently, "there's no need to explain. I take people as I find them, and to me, you are just a person in need of some companionship. I can certainly understand that. We all need someone to get close to every once in a while."

Dorothy leaned against Steve. The wine was making her relaxed. She said, "I'm glad you understand, Steve. Because I think I'm pretty lucky to be here with you today. As a married woman, my options are somewhat limited."

Steve pulled her close and kissed her lightly on the lips. He held the kiss, and Dorothy put her arms around him, prolonging the kiss. They broke, and then kissed again, this time rather passionately. Steve reached down and caressed a tender breast, then ran his hand over her hip and buttock. She was wonderfully firm and resilient. He couldn't understand how a man could ignore a woman like this.

Dorothy got up from the chair, and took him by the hand. She sat him on the bed, and stood before him. First, she slipped off her sandals. Then, she unclasped the medallion at her neckline. Turning around, she whispered, "Unzip me, lover."

Steve complied. Dorothy turned around, and shrugged off the dress. Underneath, she wore nothing but a lacy pink tulip cup bra and matching panties.

The scent of her perfume blended with another aroma; Steve could swear that the light musky smell was coming from Dorothy's heated pussy. It was the smell of sex, he realized. He leaned forward and kissed her belly button. She pulled him up, and pulled his shirt up over his head. Then she kneeled in front of him, and pulled down his loose pants. Immediately, his rapidly stiffening cock came into view. He heard her moan softly and lean forward to plant a gently kiss on the head of his member. Then she stood again and they embraced. He kicked off his pants, and they fell on the bed together, kissing passionately. 

Steve purposely left her underwear on, while he used hot lazy lips on her breasts and neck. She sighed deeply, arching her head back to give him better access. Steve moved over her, kissing the tops of her breasts, and nuzzling in her cleavage. Dorothy unclasped the bra in the front, and freed her generous titties to his gentle hands and searching lips. "Oh yes, darling, suck them!" Dorothy gasped.

Steve's prick was fully hard now, and in this position, kneeling over Dorothy, it brushed against her thigh and flank. She reached down and began fondling it. Her warm hand found it already leaking, and she jerked it slightly. "Take my panties off," she whispered urgently. "I want to be naked with you."

She raised her fanny off the bed, as he slipped the panties down over her hips. Then Steve moved back up to her breasts and began sucking and kneading them again. Slowly, he left a trail of warm wet kisses down her stomach to the well-groomed patch of blonde pussy hair. He buried his nose in the curly hair and inhaled deeply. Dorothy Kaiser kept her pussy in perfect condition. She smelled wonderful down there: a mixture of womanly musk and light perfume. Positioning her carefully in the center of the bed, he said, "How would you like your sweet pussy eaten, Dorothy?"

"Oh yes, darling, eat my pussy! Lick it good!"

Steve placed a pillow under her butt, and then said, "Now, open those pretty legs."

Dorothy opened her legs to reveal a womanly, yet somehow youthful pussy. Fine curly blonde hair framed a nice tight pair of inner pussy lips, with her little sentinel of a clitoris peeking out from beneath the coral-pink folds. She was very wet, and milky-white cunt whey gleamed in the cleft. "Open yourself up for me, Dorothy," Steve said gently. Immediately, Dorothy reached manicured hands down, and pulled her labia apart. Steve started slowly at first, kissing and licking her pussy, but then picked up speed as his own ardor increased. She was delicious! He covered her entire pussy with his mouth, and stuck his tongue in her as far as it would go, then dragged it up against her clit. She moaned and said, "Oh baby! That was so good!" Steve continued licking her from her clit to her sweet and musky butthole. He rimmed her asshole and stuck a thick, warm tongue in her, and she went crazy, sobbing in pleasure and murmuring endearments to him. Finally, Steve settled on a circular and flicking motion, concentrating on her sensitized clitoris. As he increased the pressure, her cries increased also, escalating until he thought she might disturb the other hotel guests.

"Oh baby!" Steve cried, "your pussy is so sweet, I could eat you forever."

"Does it really taste good?" Dorothy asked.

"It is as sweet as honey. Get ready to come, baby!"

Steve covered Dorothy's pussy with his mouth and kissed and licked as if his life depended on it. Dorothy was emitting soft, sobbing moans and lustful mews of delight. Gradually the tenor and volume of her cries increased. When Steve judged it to be the right moment, he rapidly whipped his hot, wet tongue over her engorged clit, galvanizing her in orgasm, and causing her to scream in ecstasy over and over.

"Oh please baby, ease up a little," she gasped after a time.

Steve let her down slowly, kissing her pussy gently while the shock waves from her orgasm subsided. He crawled up her body and lay on top of her, kissing her ardently. She kissed him back even more passionately than before. "Oh god, baby, that was the best orgasm I've had in a long time!"

"It's not over yet, either," Steve said.

"I know. But before you put that big cock of yours in me, I want to kiss it a little."

Steve laid down on his back, and Dorothy started by kissing his chest and nipples. Then she moved downward on his body. When she got to his groin, she nibbled his pubic hair, and rubbed his rock-hard prick all over her face, worshipping it. Steve could feel her warm breath on it, then the sweet sensation of the first appreciative flicks of her tongue on his shaft. Dorothy kissed the lovely cock ardently. It was so huge! She wanted to do everything with it. She wanted it everywhere, in her pussy, mouth, and even her butthole. She covered the head with flat sucking kisses, then whipped her tongue across it, eliciting several delighted cries from Steve.

Finally, Dorothy had to have it in her mouth. She laid her head on Steve's belly, and curled her body around the center of her attention, his cock. Then she licked her lips and made her mouth very moist. With a final kiss on the head, she opened her mouth and plunged down on Steve's prick, and took it as far into her mouth as she could.

She had to moan from the emotion and the feelings it caused. His cock was so warm and big in her mouth! It tasted so good! It was slightly musky, but clean, and he leaked a constant stream of pre-come. Dorothy bobbed her head up and down, slowly at first, then more rapidly, all the while jerking the shaft with a strong warm hand. She missed this so much! For a fraction of a second, she felt regret that she wasn't doing this to her husband. But the regret faded almost instantly--he had not been interested in her for years. 

Steve's murmured endearments only served to heighten her pleasure and delight in sucking this young man's prick. Soon he was saying, "Oh baby, if you don't stop soon, I'm going to come!"

Dorothy would not at all have minded a mouthful of this young man's sweet hot semen, but she wanted his cock in her pussy, and badly. So, she reluctantly stopped sucking him and laid down beside him with her legs spread wide apart and her knees up. "Come on, big boy, put that thing in me!" she cried.

Steve didn't hesitate a second. He sprang up and got between her legs. He crawled over Dorothy, and she grasped his cock and guided it to a cunt that was overflowing with juices. Steve lowered himself down to her and kissed her while at the same time languidly thrusting into her, and prodding gently at her innermost parts. They moaned together, mouths locked on each other, tongues wrestling. Dorothy threw her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Churning her pussy around his hot, hard member, she could only utter choking half-sobs and gasps of exquisite pleasure.

Biting his lip to keep from coming, Steve thrust in and out and around, varying his strokes, and massaging parts of Dorothy that she did not know existed. She became lost in her pleasure. All she could do was hold on for dear life. Her being centered on the fucking she was receiving, and nothing else mattered but the rushing journey to climax that she found herself on. Dimly, she heard someone crying out over and over again, and just as dimly, she realized that it was her.

"Oh Dorothy," Steve gasped, "your sweet pussy feels so good! It is so wet and warm! I'm not going to be able to hold out much longer before I come!"

"Oh, baby, fuck me!!" Dorothy sobbed. "Give me your come. Give it all to me!"

Dorothy felt herself beginning to slip. Her own climax was approaching rapidly. She murmured urgently to Steve, "Oh darling, I'm going to come any minute. Don't stop fucking me! Keep going! Ohhhh!"

And then, Dorothy felt the shock wave of her orgasm wash over her, and she lost control. She was rocked over and over again by the soul-shaking earthquake of the most intense, long-lasting, satisfying climax she had ever experienced. At the same time, Steve grunted sharply and shot bolt after bolt of achingly hot jism into her welcoming pussy.

They both trembled in ecstasy, holding tightly to each other, while shaken by the tiny, sweet aftershocks of their mutual joy. Finally, Steve rolled off of her, and she cuddled up to him. "Oh Steve, that was wonderful, wonderful! That was the best loving I've ever had!" It occurred to Steve that Louise had said the same thing. It also occurred to him that, even though he knew why and who he was doing this for, there was no denying that he was starting to like Dorothy very much. Their sexual chemistry was fantastic, almost as good as with Louise.

He turned to embrace her, and she crawled gratefully into his arms, and slipped into a light doze. He raised his head, and looked toward the slightly open door of the closet, where the lens of a camcorder had recorded everything that had gone on.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 13



Louise watched in fascination and some jealousy as Steve masterfully made love to Dorothy Kaiser. Robby, Steve and Louise were watching the video tape Robby had made during Steve and Dorothy's encounter in the motel room. It was Monday afternoon.

Robby commented, "Despite the low light, the details are very sharp and clear. You can clearly identify both the people. Hell, it's nearly good enough for a porn movie!" Then, seeing Louise's frown, he wisely shut up.

Louise looked over at Steve, "Well, you certainly made it believable, didn't you?" she said a little testily.

"Look, Louise, I'm not going to say that I didn't enjoy it. I mean, Dorothy is pretty fantastic. But, I'm still with you on this. You need the protection that this tape can provide. And, after all, didn't you yourself say to be easy on her, that you like her a little yourself?" Steve had not been provoked. He had initially been against Louise even seeing the tape. He had wanted to keep it between himself and Robby. But she had insisted.

Robby said, "There's also an audio tape. In it, you can hear them addressing each other as 'Steve' and 'Dorothy'."

"It's a good thing that Robby knows his electronics," Steve said. "Most of the equipment he needed came right from work. He did a good job, too."

Louise came out of her reverie. On the screen, Steve and Dorothy were rushing toward a mutual orgasm. Their cries and moans could be heard clearly on the video tape.

"This morning," Robby said, "I went into work a little early, and made one copy each of the video and audio tape. One copy is yours to keep, the other can be given to Ms. Kaiser as evidence that you mean business. I think that once she sees herself on the tape, she'll be willing to keep quiet."

"Yes," she said absently to Robby. "Thank you." She squeezed his hand. She suddenly seemed sad.

"Well, I've got to go, Louise. I'm expected back at work," Robby said, getting up. "Besides, I think you and Steve have some talking to do."

Louise walked him out the door. On the porch, she gave him a hug and said, "Please don't be a stranger, Robby. I know that things can't be the way they were, but I'd still like to see you from time to time."

"Hey, I'll be around," Robby answered. "Besides, Steve's a nice guy. He'll take good care of you." Mock-sternly, Robby said, "I approve of that young man."

Louise gave a little laugh, hugged him again, and sent him on his way.

Inside, Steve had rewound the tape and put it back in its box. Louise sat down with him on the couch and said, "Well, what do you think we should do next?"

"Well, it's your call Louise, but I think we should follow the original plan. Contact Dorothy Kaiser, show her the tape, and tell her that if she reports you to the authorities, we'll send a copy of the tape to her husband."

"Okay, agreed," Louise said. Then, a bit hesitantly, she said, "What about us, Steve? You certainly looked like you had a good time with that woman. Am I out of the picture now?" Tears brimmed in Louise's eyes, and she sniffled.

Steve patted the couch next to him, and Louise slid gratefully over to him. She curled up in his arms, and they kissed tenderly. "Louise, you are not out of the picture by any means. I think you are very special, and I love making love to you. But I do admit that I sort of like Dorothy Kaiser, too. I wish that there was some way that we didn't have to coerce her into staying quiet."

Curled up in his arms, Louise thought over her options. She could give Steve an ultimatum: Dorothy or her. She could let Steve go altogether. Or, she could reluctantly try a compromise and share Steve with Dorothy. 

She did not want to risk alienating Steve by issuing an ultimatum. She certainly did not want to give Steve up altogether and miss out on some of the best loving she'd ever had. Louise sighed deeply, looked up at Steve and said, "Kiss me, honey. I need to be kissed badly." Steve did so.

Then, Louise said, "Well, I suppose that there is a way that both Dorothy and I could have you. We would have to work out an arrangement to, um, share you between us. How do you feel about that?"

"Well," Steve said, "I am not a dummy, Louise. The though of having both of you is very exciting to me. I would do my best to keep both of you happy."

Louise stroked the rapidly growing bulge in his pants and asked, "How do you think Dorothy will take it?"

"About like you, but she'll get used to it," Steve replied. Louise's touch was rapidly turning him on.

"Okay then," Louise said, "let's do this. As long as we can keep Dorothy happy, we'll keep the existence of the tape to ourselves. But if she starts making noises like she's going to go to the administration, we'll start playing hardball."

"I'm okay with that. That way, as long as everyone is discreet, we can all be friends."

"Yeah, you rascal, and you get the best of both of us," Louise said playfully.

Steve kissed her again, and ran his hands over her breasts. He reached down and cupped a firm buttock. "Mmmmm. How about a 'nooner'?" he asked huskily.

"Sounds good to me," Louise said. She got up and headed upstairs to the bedroom.

  *    *    *

Although Louise would never have admitted it, one of the reasons she was so excited at that moment was because she had been watching Steve's performance on the videotape. He was really a special young man, and quite a stud. After they had started cuddling, and he had reassured her, well, her pussy had begun to flow.

She quickly undressed him, then pushed him back on the bed. Still fully clothed herself, she crawled up on top of him and took his hard, hot dick into her mouth. Oh! It was so good to have a man when she wanted one! And what a man, too! 

Louise genuinely loved sucking his cock, and she took as much into her mouth as she possibly could, eliciting a groan from Steve. She tongued his glans for just moment more, then reluctantly took her mouth off, and quickly undressed. Laughing, she threw herself on the bed beside him, and was soon wrapped up in his strong arms, enjoying his kisses and caresses to her breasts, thighs, and even her anus. Grunting a little, Steve whispered, "How would you like to take my cock up your little butthole sometime?"

She smiled up at him and said, "Anything for you, my darling." 

Steve planted hot, wet kisses all over her titties, and then sucked them gently. Then he quickly moved down to her dewy snatch. Throwing her legs back, he practically attacked her pussy, eating her out with gusto. He licked her rapidly but gently all around her labia, then stuck his tongue as far into her sweet pussy as he could. "Get up on your hands and knees," he said. Louise complied, arching back so that her wet pussy with it splayed-open lips, and pink-brown dot of her butthole were displayed to Steve's admiring gaze.

"Are you going to sodomize me now?" Louise asked.

"Not this time. But soon, baby. I've wanted that sweet little butthole of yours for a while now."

Steve bent down and kissed Louise's tight little anal pore. He held the kiss, tasting her musky asshole fully. Then he moved downward to her flowing pussy, and renewed his attentions on her labia. Finally, he moved slightly lower, and gently caught her sensitive little clitoris between his lips. Louise went ballistic, and began crying out delightedly at his ministrations. "Oh Steve darling, that feels so good! Don't ever stop licking me! That's right, right there, don't stop! Oh, I'm coming! Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh!!!" She collapsed forward a little, gasping for breath, but still leaving her butt in the air. 

Steve could wait no longer. He got behind Louise, and rubbed the swollen head of his cock around in her wet, slippery pussy hair and outer lips. She moaned in pleasure. Then, changing his angle slightly, he pushed his cock into her pussy. "Unngh," he grunted in pleasure. Her pussy felt like a hot, wet, boneless fist around his cock. "How does that feel?" he asked breathlessly. Since they had begun fucking, Steve had learned to like it when they talked dirty during their loving. It increased his pleasure, and hers.

"Oh sweetie, it feels...so...good," Louise gasped, starting to move back against him.

Steve locked his gaze on her sweet little asshole. Not today, he thought, but soon. "Are you sure that I can put my cock in your sweet little butthole?" he asked.

"I can hardly wait to feel your huge cock in my tight, hot little butthole, baby," Louise said kittenishly.

Steve, inflamed by her words, began fucking her in earnest. He stroked her deeply and slowly at first, gradually building up speed. Louise's pussy responded by getting wetter and, if it was possible, even tighter. Her cunt felt like a hot, sucking mouth on his cock. 

Louise was rapidly approaching orgasm again. She cried out, "Oh baby, fuck me good. Swirl your dick around some. Oh, that's good. Now in and out. Oh, just like that. Now faster!! Oh god, that's so good! Oh baby, I'm coming again!! Oh! Oh! Ahhhhhhh!!" she screamed out again and again as her climax ripped through her. 

Steve stroked her long enough for her to get the most out of her orgasm, then said, "My turn now, baby. I want to come all over your pretty tits!" He stroked a couple more times, then felt the sperm start to flow up his cock. "Okay, now!" he cried out. 

Louise quickly leaned forward and turned around to face him. She took his cock in her mouth, taking the first couple of spurts of come down her throat, then leaned back and jerked his dick while bolt after bolt of thick, white semen jetted out of him and onto her face and breasts. Steve groaned in ecstasy while Louise milked the last sticky-hot drops of come out of his cock, then rubbed the head of his dick through the pools of come on her breasts. She finished by taking him back in her mouth, and gently suckling him for any come that was left. He collapsed on the bed, and she crawled up beside him and hugged him to her, gluing them together with his sperm. Thus reassured, Louise slipped off into a light doze.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 14



At ten o'clock the next morning, Tuesday, the phone rang in the home of Mr. and Ms. James Kaiser. Dorothy Kaiser picked it up and said, "Hello."

"Dorothy, this is Louise. How are you?"

"I'm fine. As a matter of fact, I've never felt better," Dorothy said brightly.

"I'm calling to find out how everything went on Sunday," Louise said.

"Didn't Steve tell you?" Dorothy asked. "I mean, after all, you set it up, didn't you?"

"Of course I did. I just wanted to hear it from you," Louise replied. "Dorothy, where can we meet, say, for lunch? I have something I want to talk over with you."

Dorothy seemed hesitant, but finally said, "How about that little cafe', Reggie's I think it is, over by the school? About twelve-thirty."

"Sounds good," Louise said. "See you then."

Her preparations for the lunch were simple: A silk blouse with a woolen, tartan plaid skirt. She sprayed on her very best perfume, and used a minimum of makeup. Her hair she left loose down over her shoulders. Last but not least, she put copies of the video tape and audio tape into her purse. Then she slipped on a light green cardigan and she was ready. Her plan was this: She was going to make Dorothy Kaiser a proposition: Share Steve with her. If she seemed reluctant--Steve really was a find!--she'd back it up with a little feminine charm of her own. (For some reason, she suspected that Dorothy might be susceptible to that approach.) And if that still did not work, she'd produce the videotape and audio tape, tell her what was on them, and wait for the chips to fall where they may. She hoped that it did not come to that, but Louise was a little desperate, both to have Steve at least partly to herself, and partly to protect herself.

She arrived at Reggie's a little early, and ordered a gin and tonic, something she almost never did. Louise was not a hard liquor drinker, but she was nervous, and needed a little liquid courage. In essence, her whole future was riding on this lunch.

Dorothy arrived right on time at twelve-thirty. She ordered a martini. She was wearing a smart blue woolen-linen blend suit with a beige silk blouse and a single strand of pearls. Dorothy had to admit that she looked great. But then, so do I, she thought to herself. 

The two attractive women exchanged pleasantries over lunch. Both had the Caesar salad and white wine. By the time each had drunk two glasses of very good white, and had a delicious meal, they felt considerably more comfortable with each other.

"So, how did you find Steve?" Louise asked.

"I thought he was marvelous!" Dorothy said. "That was the best time I've had, in bed or out, in years."

"Yes, he is very special. That's one of the reasons I needed to talk to you," Louise said, somewhat nervously. This was a time when she wished she smoked again. She had been smoke-free for six years, but still got occasional cravings. This time was certainly one of them.

"Yes?" Dorothy said. She took a sip of her wine, and leaned forward a little. Before Louise could reply, a frown crossed her face, and she said, "You're not thinking of reneging on our agreement, are you?"

"No, no, nothing like that," Louise said quickly. "It's just that, well, Steve and I have also developed something of a...relationship."

Dorothy sat straight up in her chair. Her face went cold. "Oh, I see," she said, "now you want him to yourself. Well, I don't think so, Louise. Steve is the best thing to happen to me in a long, long time. For the first time in years--years, mind you--I felt desirable to a man. I'm not going to give that, or him, up."

Louise was on the verge of reaching for the tapes. Dorothy had made her mad. But she controlled herself. She knew what Dorothy meant. Steve did exactly the same thing to her. She decided to try again.

"Now, just hold it, Dorothy. I'm not suggesting that you give up Steve, not at all. I know what you mean, in fact. He's quite a man."

Dorothy relaxed a little. "Oh? Then just what did you mean?"

"Well, I was hoping that we could, you know, share him between us. I think he's man enough for both of us, don't you?"

"Definitely," Dorothy said. "I don't know, Louise. What guarantee do I have that you will not try to steal him away from me completely?"

"Well, you still could go to the administration of the university about Danny. I mean, that's what this whole thing is all about, isn't it?"

"Oh that," Dorothy waved her hand in dismissal. "The more I've thought about that, the more I've decided that perhaps it was for the better that Danny ended up losing his virginity--he was a virgin, wasn't he?--with you. As a matter of fact I'm almost to the point of being willing to forget the whole thing, except for one thing."

"What would that be?" Louise asked.

"Well, the truth is, Louise, that I've come to like you. We have much in common. I would like it if we could become friends." Dorothy reached over and took Louise's hand. Dorothy had beautifully manicured nails and long, slender fingers. Her hand was warm and very slightly moist.

"To tell you the truth, Dorothy, I was hoping just the same thing. That's why I don't want something like this Steve thing to ruin what could become a special friendship." Louise looked into Dorothy's eyes invitingly. To her delight, Dorothy did not look away. Instead, she squeezed Louise's hand gently.

Dorothy smiled very engagingly. She said, "No, I don't think it will. Steve is quite a man. I'm sure that he can handle two sexy, and very horny, women. This may work out better than either of us hoped."

Louise sighed deeply and said, "I'm so glad that it worked out this way," she said, relieved.

"Yes. But we'll just have to make sure that Steve doesn't stray away from us. There's a lot of competition out there," Dorothy said.

"I'm not worried one bit," said Louise. None of those young girls out there stand a chance against us."

"You're so right," Dorothy said. The two women raised their wine glasses to each other, drained them, and ordered a chocolate dessert to celebrate. During the remainder of the meal, they discussed ways that all three of them could get together in the future.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 15



It was the day before Thanksgiving, and Louise had cooked a delicious meal for her tenants. Attendance had not been mandatory, but all of them had come anyway. Overall, they were a very happy bunch. Louise was indeed thankful for the way things had turned out. Jeremy and Bonnie were present, as were Mark and Danny. Mark and Danny came with their girlfriends, introduced to them by Bonnie. She had turned out to be quite the matchmaker. Lonnie was present, and gave Louise a little wink. Although Dorothy had spent some time with Steve, she had taken Lonnie to bed also. Steve was there, of course, but wisely refrained from any outward show of affection. It was always better to be discreet. While nobody was looking, however, Steve had given her a "wait-till-I-get-you-in-bed" look that caused her pussy to tingle.

Robby had also come, causing somewhat mixed emotions in Louise. He had brought with him a striking young woman named Deborah. Deborah had a willowy body, long straight black hair, and dark blue eyes. She was obviously very taken with Robby, and he seemed fond of her.

But if Louise seemed especially gay that night, it was because of what she had planned for that Thanksgiving weekend. Since everybody was going out of town for the weekend, Louise planned to, also. She and Dorothy and Steve were going to spend the weekend in a cabin she owned on the shore of a lake about a two- hour drive away. Louise and her husband had owned the cabin and, when he had died, Louise had been unwilling to sell it. She had used it infrequently, but had kept it in good condition, and stocked with all the amenities. Steve had to spend Thanksgiving day and Friday with his family, but would meet them there Friday night. Louise and Dorothy were going to meet at the cabin on Thanksgiving evening. Dorothy's husband was going hunting that weekend, and Danny was going to his new girlfriend's house to meet her parents.

It seemed providential that everything had worked out so well. Even Dorothy and her husband were getting along better. He was showing more interest in her, and remarking that she had changed. This had pleased Dorothy, but she had told Louise that nothing was going to make her give up Steve or Lonnie. She was perfectly willing to fuck her husband when he wanted it, but Steve and Lonnie added some much-needed spice to her life. Dorothy was rich, from a well-to-do family, and had always gotten pretty much what she wanted. She wanted Steve and Lonnie.

Louise had been on the verge of either telling Dorothy about the tapes, or destroying them. In the end, she had done neither. They were safely stashed in her safe deposit box at the bank.

It was a delicious meal, and everyone said that Louise had outdone herself. The gathering started to disperse. Robby and Deborah were the first to leave. Robby gave Louise a warm friendly hug, and promised to keep in touch. 

Pretty soon, the other young people were heading out to their various holiday destinations as well. Jeremy and Bonnie came into the kitchen where Louise was cleaning up and each gave her a warm hug. "Come with us, Louise," Bonnie said, her eyes full of promises. Jeremy and Bonnie were going to the mountains with a group of young people for a ski weekend. "They say we're supposed to get three to four inches of powder this weekend. It should be great."

"Thanks, guys, but I've got plans for the weekend," Louise replied.

"With Steve?" Bonnie asked coyly.

Louise said nothing, just put a finger to her lips.

Danny came in and said, "Well, see you Sunday night."

Louise smiled at him and said, "Happy Thanksgiving Danny. Have a great weekend. Linda seems like a wonderful girl."

"She is," Danny said. He gave Louise a quick hug and then left. Whew, Louise thought as she watched him leave, that was a close one.

Mark and Lonnie made quick goodbyes. Mark was going home, Lonnie was going skiing with Jeremy and Bonnie.

That left only Steve. He had to go home for Thanksgiving, but was joining Louise and Dorothy at the cabin on Friday afternoon. "My parents will never let me live it down if I don't show up," he had said. He waited until the others had gone, then helped Louise finish cleaning up.

When he was packed and ready to go, he and Louise exchanged a long embrace and a passionate kiss. Louise reached up and gave his erection a squeeze. "Want me to take the edge off before you go?" she asked.

"Nope. I'm saving it all for you and Dorothy. You two just keep warm until I get there. By the way, the forecast is for snow. Do you have enough fuel?"

"I could sure get used to a man taking care of me. Yes, darling, we have enough fuel. Just bring yourself, and be ready to make love all weekend long."

"You can bet I will," he said. Then he got into his Mustang and drove off.

  *    *    *

Louise spent the rest of the day cleaning the house, and then spent Thanksgiving Day itself preparing for the weekend. She and Dorothy had gone shopping without Steve's knowledge, and they had bought several items of clothing each to model for him. Together they had planned an intimate little "fashion show" for their young man. She also packed food, wine, beer, and other essentials. As she considered both Steve and Dorothy her guests, Louise was taking care of most of the preparations. She did not mind at all, either. The weekend she had planned with them would be worth it.

By two o'clock on Thanksgiving Day, Louise had everything packed in her Ford Explorer. She locked up the house, got in the car, and drove off. 

It took almost exactly two hours to get to the cabin. The cabin itself was located in a patch of woods on the shore of a beautiful lake. It was accessible only by means of a gravel road, well off the main highway. Although it looked rustic enough, it was equipped with central heat and air, a large fireplace, a full kitchen, two bedrooms (although they would only need one), and a modern bathroom. Louise had designed it to be very comfortable. She and her husband, and Robby as well, had spent many enjoyable weekends there.

At five-fifteen, Louise heard the gravel crunching outside. She looked outside and saw Dorothy's Volvo station wagon pull up. She went outside to help her unload.

By six o'clock, it was dark, and the temperature was dropping, so the women settled in for the night. Louise took the precaution of setting the burglar alarm and placing her cell phone on the recharger. She started a fire, and poured brandy for both of them.

"Well," she said to Dorothy, "let's try on the things we got."

Pretty soon, there were pieces of expensive lingerie scattered about the room. Louise undressed down to bra and panties, then, a little shyly, removed them also. She stood before Dorothy nude and said, "Well, what should I try on first?"

Dorothy looked in admiration at Louise's bewitching nakedness, and said, "Put on the light blue babydoll with the lace edging and the crotchless panties." Louise complied. Dorothy stood beside her and adjusted the fit.

"Mmmmm, you smell good, Louise darling," Dorothy said huskily, "and this looks very fetching on you. What should I try on?"

"Why don't you try the lace-up sheer peignoir with the scanty panties?" Louise replied.

Louise helped Dorothy get undressed until she was down to bra and panties herself. Then Louise got behind Dorothy and reached around, embracing her as she undid her bra in the front. As the bra fell off, Louise cupped Dorothy's tits gently, and whispered, "You have such beautiful breasts, Dorothy."

She then turned her around so that Dorothy was facing her. Louise knelt in front of her so that she was at the level of Dorothy's pussy. She reached up and pulled Dorothy's panties down slowly. Dorothy's thatch of blonde pussy hair came into view, and Louise had to catch her breath for an instant. Dorothy's pussy was radiating sex and scent powerfully. Louise could not help but lean forward and bury her face in the warm patch of fragrant hair. "It smells so good, darling!" Louise said ardently. 

Recovering herself, Louise reached over and got the pink lace panties that went with the peignoir. Dorothy stepped into them, and Louise pulled them up.

Then she stood up and helped Dorothy into the peignoir. It tied up the front, and had a ruffled underwired bodice to accentuate Dorothy's breasts. As Louise tied each one of the three ties in front, she couldn't help but caress Dorothy a little. Dorothy seemed to be enjoying it, too. Finally, both women were dressed in their finery. They stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom. "Do you think he'll like them?" Dorothy asked.

"I think he'd be a fool if he didn't. And we both know that Steve is no fool," Louise replied.

The two women spent the next hour trying on other pieces of lingerie. As they did so, they found more and more reasons to touch each other. Soon, they were caressing each other's bodies openly. They shared a deep kiss, and found themselves on a large down comforter, both completely nude, in front of the crackling fire. Louise, a bit more aggressive, embraced Dorothy, pulled her close, kissed her passionately, and at the same time put her hand between the other woman's legs. Dorothy willingly opened them to Louise's caresses, and Louise gently patted and stroked Dorothy's moistening sex before inserting a slender finger deep inside. Dorothy groaned with pleasure, and arched up against Louise's hand. Louise stroked Dorothy's pussy gently, rhythmically, increasing her arousal, then quickly moved down to lay between Dorothy's thighs.

"Oh sweetie, your pussy looks so good," Louise said. She gently pushed Dorothy's legs back, and got even closer. Dorothy couldn't help but lie back and arch her sex up closer to Louise's face. Louise began kissing Dorothy's thighs slowly and sensuously, edging closer and closer to her lover's expectant cunt. Finally, she began kissing Dorothy's pussy through her moist thatch of hair, and wormed her tongue inside to explore the tangy folds. Dorothy groaned deeply and reached down to open her pussy even farther. Louise slipped her hands under Dorothy's thighs and brought her mouth into full contact with the sweet pussy before her. She gently licked up and down, probing Dorothy's sex thoroughly, and drawing a series of murmured entreaties to "Lick my little clit, love! Oh, lick it, please!" But Louise wanted to made this last for awhile. She wanted to give Dorothy something she would remember.

Louise covered Dorothy's sweet pussy with her mouth, then inserted her tongue as far as it would go. This elicited a deep moan from Dorothy, and Louise used her tongue like a cock, probing gently inside the other woman, and even thrusting in and out. Then Louise slowly inserted two fingers into Dorothy, and worked them back and forth while gently, with a very light, wet tongue, flicking her clit back and forth and up and down. Dorothy began gasping in earnest and begging Louise, "Oh, oh baby!! That's so good! Right there! Don't stop! Ah, ah, ahhh!!"

Louise kept the pressure up for a few more strokes, then left Dorothy's clit and circled her pussy several times with her tongue. This gave the enraptured Dorothy only a moment's respite before Louise once again dived in and began nuzzling her sensitized clitoris from the bottom, before covering the pussy with a warm, wet sucking kiss. Dorothy exploded into climax as warm waves of pleasure broke from her pussy and cascaded over her body, thrilling her to the core of her being. She screamed out her orgasm again and again, long sobbing cries of pleasure. Louise kept up a steadily lessening attack on Dorothy's clit, switching from the rough upper surface of her tongue, to the smoother undersurface.

Louise finally stopped licking, kissed Dorothy's pussy and crawled up to lay beside the exhausted, satiated woman. They embraced and Dorothy kissed her gratefully and passionately. "That was so good," she said kittenishly, almost mewing, and burying her head in Louise's neck and shoulder. Louise reached around, and pulled the cover over them. They cuddled for a while enjoying their newfound closeness and intimacy. 

"You know," Dorothy said, "I never knew that lovemaking could be so enjoyable and fulfilling. James used to be a good lover, but he was a little demanding and selfish at the best of times. Between you and Steve, I've had better sex than ever before."

"I told you that you are an attractive woman when we first met. What I didn't tell you was that I would have gone to bed with you in an instant. I loved making love to you, Dorothy. I hope that Steve is ready for what he's got waiting for him."

"I hope so, too. I'm going to need that big cock of his when he gets here," Dorothy said. Then she looked at Louise and said, "Okay, it's my turn to pleasure you. I'm a little new at it, though. You'll have to tell me what to do."

"No problem. Here, let me get up and get something." Louise got up and went, nude, to her overnight bag. Dorothy admired her beautiful breasts and firm behind from her place in front of the fireplace.

"You have a beautiful body, Louise," Dorothy said.

"Thank you. So do you."

Louise returned to the comforter with a medium- sized rubber dildo shaped like a cock, and a jar of lubricant. Dorothy's eyes widened a little as she inspected the item. "I want you to kiss my pussy, darling, and slowly work this into my butthole," Louise said.

"This is pretty big. Do you think it will fit?" Dorothy asked doubtfully.

"Yes, darling. Once you've been kissing me for awhile, just lube it up and put it in slowly. After I'm excited, my butthole will relax a little anyway."

"Okay," Dorothy said.

"Besides, I want to be ready for Steve. I told him that we would try anal sex when he got here."

"I've never tried that. Maybe after he's done you, he'll do me," said Dorothy.

"He'd be a fool not to, with that cute little behind and that sweet little butthole of yours."

They began kissing and cuddling again, their mutual excitement mounting. Louise guided Dorothy's hand down to her flowing cunt and showed her how to stroke her. She opened her legs to allow better access, and Dorothy stuck a long, slender finger into Louise's pussy. Dorothy got between Louise's thighs, and began gently kissing her pussy, running her tongue up and down the labial folds. She found the taste to be bland and musky, and thoroughly enjoyable. Louise was sighing and moaning now, and holding her pussy open to Dorothy's probing tongue.

"Okay, baby," Louise gasped, "put that big cock in me." She raised her fanny for the pillow that Dorothy slipped under her, then pulled her legs way back, exposing a pouting, pinkish-brown rosebud. Dorothy quickly leaned down and give Louise's asshole a long, loving lick. Louise moaned deeply. "I like having my butthole licked, baby," she cooed.

Dorothy generously lubricated the dildo and pressed the head gently against Louise's anus. She gave Louise's pussy a couple of wet licks, then pressed a little more.

"Ahhh," Louise gasped, "slowly, my love."

Dorothy watched in amazement, as Louise's tight asshole opened to receive the flared head of the dildo. She felt it slip past the muscular ring that guarded Louise's anus, and Louise responded with a deep groan and, "Oh god, it's so big. Let it sit for a second while I get used to it. Lick my pussy a little, baby, please!"

Dorothy licked Louise's pussy avidly, and she gradually relaxed and accepted the entire dildo. "Okay, now move it back and forth, just a little."

Dorothy gently fucked Louise's butthole and licked her pussy at the same time, to her escalating cries.

It felt so good to have Dorothy's hot wet tongue on her pussy, and the dildo filling her butthole! "Oh baby," she sobbed, "go easy with that thing! Oh yes, that's right! Oh yes, lick my pussy! Oh, I'm going to come soon!" She held her legs back so that her entire cunt and butthole were wide open to Dorothy's eyes and mouth and tongue. As Dorothy licked and sucked feverishly at her pussy, Louise felt the warmth and tension of an impending orgasm. It built and built, aided by Dorothy's oral ministrations, until the dam inside of her burst and she climaxed over and over, her body helplessly in the throes of a physical release she had never known before. She cried out hoarsely again and again, until she was begging Dorothy to stop, that she could take no more.

Gently, Dorothy removed the dildo from Louise's poor, well-used anus and laid it aside. Then she crawled up beside the sated woman and embraced and kissed her gently. Louise, still recovering, could do nothing at that point except lay still and let the delicious aftershocks in her pussy and asshole subside. Gradually, both women dropped off to sleep, wrapped in the comforter, in front of the now-dying fire. 

During the night, longing for a regular bed, Dorothy got up and pulled Louise to her feet. They slept together, curled up like spoons, in the big king-sized bed in the master bedroom for the rest of the night.

The next morning, Louise was up first. She made coffee and turned the radio to the classical station. Outside, the sky was blue, but the temperature was dropping, and the forecast was for snow later in the day. That's fine, thought Louise, as long as Steve gets here first. They were ready to be snowed in all weekend if necessary.

Dorothy got up next. The two women had breakfast and discussed their plans for the rest of the weekend. Then they went out for a long walk and Louise showed Dorothy the property she owned. After lunch, they laid down together for a nap before Steve came. They slept most of the afternoon, and indeed they were still asleep when Steve, who had a key to the door, arrived.



Bed, Breakfast and Sex Ch. 16



Well readers, this is the final chapter of "Bed, Breakfast and Sex." I know it's not perfect by any means, but it was my first effort. I especially enjoyed writing the scene at the end of the story. Marti, this story is dedicated to you. I hope you enjoyed it. 

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Steve leaned over the sleeping women and kissed each of them on the cheek. Louise woke up and said, "Hi," in a sleepy voice.

"Hi," Steve said, smiling. "Guess what."

"What?" Louise asked.

"It's snowing like crazy outside. I guess we'll be stuck here all weekend."

"That's all right," Dorothy said, turning over, "I think we can find something to do." She yawned and stretched and sat up. She was nude, as was Louise.

"Mmmm. Seeing you two like that makes me want to get into bed with you right now," Steve said.

"Not yet, honey," Louise said. "Dorothy and I decided: we'll shower, then make dinner, then we have a little surprise for you."

"That sounds interesting," Steve said. "What should I do in the meantime?"

"Make yourself comfortable. Have a drink. Watch TV. Fantasize. Whatever you want to do. We'll be out in a little while."

Steve went into the kitchen and grabbed a beer, then went into the living room and stirred the fire. He put some mellow rock on the stereo, and relaxed on the couch while the women prepared themselves. Half an hour later, he had a fairly good buzz on. Both women came out of the bathroom wearing satin robes. They set about preparing a light supper. Dorothy came into the living room and kissed Steve on the ear, whispering, "I hope you're ready for tonight, lover. Why don't you go get a shower. By the time you're finished, dinner will be ready."

Steve showered, shaved, and put on cologne that he knew both women liked. Dorothy and Louise had laid out a set of loose silk boxer shorts, and his cotton robe was hanging on the door. He put these on.

When he entered the small dining room, all the lights were dimmed, and candles were lit on the table. Somebody had built the fire up so that it crackled warmly. The table was set with hot soup, bread, butter, and salad. There was a bottle of wine ready to open. Dorothy and Louise stood by the table waiting for him.

"Sit down, sweetie," Louise said, "let's eat."

All three sat down. Steve poured the wine. They ate heartily. After dinner, they lingered over coffee, anticipating the night's activities, but willing to delay them a bit longer. Steve was still amazed at his good luck as he looked at the two beautiful women across the table from him.

Finally, Dorothy said, "All right, young man, go sit down on the couch. Louise and I have something special to show you."

"I can hardly wait," Steve said.

He sat down on the couch and waited. Mellow jazz was on the stereo. First, Dorothy came out. She leaned over and gave Steve a loving kiss on the lips. 

"I hope you like this, lover," she said huskily. She stood in front of him and undid the robe. She was wearing the sheer peignoir that she had modeled earlier for Louise. Slowly she swayed to the music. She cupped her breasts and held them out to Steve, then turned, bent over, and lowered her panties just enough for him to see the furry mound of her cunt between her legs. "How do you like my outfit?" she asked.

"I like it very much. Come here," he said.

Dorothy sat down on the couch beside him. Steve put his arm around her and pulled her close. With a sigh, she offered up her lips, and was kissed. Steve's hands roamed all over her body, touching her breasts, her hips, her thighs, and reaching into the panties to stroke her pussy hair. She looked great and smelled wonderful. His cock sprang to iron-hard erection. Dorothy squeezed it, gently at first, then harder.

"Are you ready for me?" Louise called from the darkened kitchen.

"Come on out, hon," Dorothy said.

Louise stepped into the flickering firelight. Another song, a sad, slow love song, came on the stereo. Louise undid the sash on her robe and shrugged it off. She was wearing the light blue shorty baby doll nightgown. She began a slow, sensuous dance, moving to and fro with the music. Underneath the top, her soft, generous breasts swayed back and forth. Her nipples were hard. As she moved, Steve could see that the panties were crotchless, and that tufts of strawberry blonde pussy hair were peeking through. As Louise danced near her lovers, her body seemed to give off a palpable aura of sex. Steve believed that he could actually smell her overheated pussy.

He looked over at Dorothy, to find her totally engrossed in Louise's dance. Without even looking, Dorothy was slowly opening his robe and pulling his cock out of its confining shorts. She began jerking it slowly up and down, and Steve thought her warm, strong hand had never felt so good. He looked up at Louise, and saw that she was smiling down at them.

He felt a hot, wet tongue circle the head of his penis, and then he was awash in sensation as a warm, sucking, mouth engulfed his swollen member. Louise stopped dancing and sat down beside him on the couch. They kissed passionately, both groaning in pleasure. Steve cupped her breasts gently, then squeezed them, running his fingers over the hard nipples. Dorothy released his cock, and quickly spread the much-beloved down comforter and several fluffy pillows on the floor in front of the fire. All three lovers moved to the comforter. Steve pulled off the rest of his clothes, and then eagerly undressed both of the women. Nude, they shared a communal embrace. They fondled and stroked, kissed and caressed. The mingled scents and warmth of three oversexed bodies was almost overpowering. Steve said, "Both of you lay down side by side, I want to kiss both your pussies." 

Dorothy and Louise lay down, and spread their legs. Steve began by licking Dorothy's sweet, moist pussy until she moaned with pleasure, then switched over to Louise's. He went back and forth like that for a while, then Louise said, "Lie down, Steve, Dorothy and I want to try something." Steve laid down, and Dorothy and Louise crawled up to his midsection. Steve could feel their hot breaths on his cock. They lavished wet, sucking kisses all over Steve's cock from the root to the glans, occasionally whipping an appreciative tongue over the head. Louise gently sucked on of Steve's balls into her mouth while, at the same time, Dorothy eagerly swallowed his moisting maleness yet again. Steve groaned in pleasure as the two beauties orally worshipped his cock. He sighed, "Oh babies, I'm not going to be able to take a lot of that. You'd better go easy, or somebody's gonna get a mouthful or a face full of my come!"

"Who said that would be bad?" Louise asked. She moved up and accepted the transfer of his dick into her mouth from Dorothy. Dorothy moved down and gently kissed and sucked his balls. "His cock tastes so good," Louise said.

"Yes it does," Dorothy replied. She leaned up and accepted a kiss on her lips from Louise.

Louise looked up at him and said, "You know when you said that you wanted to put your big cock in my butthole? Well, I want to try that now."

"Okay. Louise darling, get over on your hands and knees and put your butt up in the air," Steve said. Louise did so, and Steve had to gasp at the sight before him. Louise had a beautiful butt. Her cheeks were open and between them, both her glistening wet pussy and pink dot of an asshole were displayed.

"Steve, kiss her pussy and make her come," Dorothy said breathlessly

Worshipfully, Steve began kissing the cheeks of her ass, making his way to the cleft between the succulent globes. He could smell the scent from her overheated pussy. He licked and sucked her sweet fragrant sex, and Louise responded with moans and whimpers of pleasure. Dorothy was caressing her back, and had bent down to kiss her and whisper endearments to her. Gradually, Louise's cries became louder as Steve focused his attention on her little clit. "Oh god, Steve, that feels so good. Lick mama's clit good. Oh, baby, make me come! Oh oh oh!" He took her clitoris between avid lips and sucked gently and Louise went nova, exploding in orgasm and sobbing and babbling rapturously. Steve left her pussy briefly, and traveled up to her rosette of an asshole, rimming her thoroughly, then sticking his tongue as far into her tight anal pore as possible. Louise was still groaning in pleasure, and she pressed herself back against his thick, warm tongue in order to get more of it into her sweet and musky butthole.

Finally Steve sat up and gripped Louise gently by her hips. He got behind her and prepared to put his cock into her pussy. Dorothy said, "Hold on a sec, honey." And she leaned down and took the head of his cock into her mouth, wetting it. "Now you're ready," she said, smiling up at him. Steve placed his rock-hard dick at the slick entrance to her pussy and thrust it in. "Oh, that's so good, baby. You have a tight pussy, Louise!" he exclaimed.

Louise arched her back so that Steve could see his cock going in and out of her gripping cunt. Her labia caressed his dick with every stroke. Louise was grunting in pleasure, and Steve increased his speed, causing her to squeal in delight. "Keep going, baby, I'm going to come again," Louise cried. Steve stroked her rapidly until she cried out and slumped forward, twitching in pleasure from another orgasm.

"Are you ready for me to put my big, hard cock into you little butthole, darling?" Steve said.

"Yes, oh yes, lover. Put that big, hot cock of yours in my asshole."

Dorothy got the jar of lubricant they had bought especially for this purpose and applied a generous amount to Steve's cock, then spread a dollop on Louise's expectant little butthole. Louise spread her legs more, and arched her shapely fanny up in the air. "Is this how you want me?" She asked.

"Oh yes, just like that," Steve replied. Dorothy took hold of his cock and placed it at Louise's anal pore. Steve pushed gently. Slowly he could feel the tight muscle giving way. Louise grunted and pushed back slowly. "Go slowly, sweetie," grunted Louise. "Slowly now, I want to enjoy this."

Dorothy and Steve watched fascinated as his cock disappeared into Louise's anus. Finally, the head popped past the opening, and Louise groaned in pleasure and relief. "Push him on in, love, but slow," she whispered. Steve did so, then rested for a moment while Louise got used to it. 

Louise's butthole felt so good! It was warm and tight and smooth. Louise said, "Okay, you can start moving, but be nice." He once again gripped her gently by the hips, and began thrusting slowly. Louise groaned again, buried her face in the comforter, arched her ass up at him, and surrendered to the sensations. Steve fucked her asshole with steady, slow strokes. The warm tug of her butthole was almost more than he could bear. He wanted it to last for a while, but he didn't know how long he would be able to hold on. He groaned in pleasure, and pulled out as far as he could before plunging back down into her slick, snug asshole.

Finally, he could wait no longer. He could feel the semen welling in his balls, threatening to overflow. He plunged in again, swirling his cock around and around, pulled out and plunged in again. "Oh baby, here it comes!" he cried. He bent down and hugged her close. Dorothy, excited by all the action, reached under Louise and began rubbing her pussy, hoping to make her come.

Louise cried out in pleasure as Dorothy's practiced fingers found her sensitive clit. She orgasmed suddenly, crying out hoarsely as Steve grunted sharply and spilled his sperm into Louise's choking asshole. He fucked right through his climax, and the semen kept coming, flowing out of his cock to fill her anus with thick, warm jism. Finally, he could go on no longer, and he collapsed on the comforter beside a moaning, satiated Louise. 

It took Louise and Steve some time to recover from their lovemaking. In the meantime, all three lovers cuddled in front of the dying fire. Dorothy touched Steve's spent cock gently and said, "Rest up, little man. I'm going to need you myself later tonight." Steve, by this time almost recovered, said, "Why don't you lick him a little, Dorothy, and see if you can gain his interest?" All three people laughed, and Dorothy scooted down, laid her head on Steve's belly and began kissing and tugging gently on his cock. Soon, it began to get hard again, and Dorothy mewed and took it into her mouth.

Needless to say, the three lovers spent the entire weekend snowed in and making love over and over again, in every combination imaginable. On their last night, Louise and Dorothy and Steve had a very special, very private Thanksgiving dinner, and pledged their love and friendship to each other. It was a weekend that none of them ever forgot.

The tapes sat in Louise's safe deposit box for some time before she finally erased them. By that time, the trio had made a number of very private, very intimate video tapes of their own, and she no longer had any need for insurance. The entire affair ended with Steve and Dorothy becoming better lovers and friends than she could ever have hoped for.

The spring after their encounter in the cabin, Louise attended the wedding of Robby and Deborah. She expected it to hurt, but it did not. At the wedding, she looked over to see Dorothy and Steve standing beside her, and felt her love for them swell. She was happy and fulfilled, and who could ask for more?

THE END