Gender: Male Age: 24 Location: N/A
|Introduction: For now ;)|
This is the conclusion to the series thus far. The ratings for the new chapters are not very good, so I assume you guys don't like them as much as the old ones. However I personally am quite happy with them and feel that this is the conclusion this story deserved. As already said there will be sequel to it sometimes and I left open some side trails along the way, that will maybe developed later on. Meanwhile I have started on another story that will come out in one piece hopefully. Maybe in April, but I know to better not make any promises
I would love to hear your reactions to this, and I'm open for any suggestions, criticism and feedback of any kind. Those two minutes of your effort would mean a lot. It sucks when you spend ages to write a story, try to write sex scenes that are a little different from the usual scheme and set up a character in great detail and get no reaction to it other than a mediocre rating in the stories section.
It was early April when I had to make a trip to Africa and on the return we had to land in Barcelona. While I hadn't really considered it at the time, I now found myself dialing Meg's cell number. My first months in Europe had been a little difficult. Since I was away at work most of the time I had found it hard to make new friends and spend most of my nights at home watching TV or spend my weekends on the beach watching all the happy people walking by with their friends or the couples holding hands while they walked past me.
So now I sat in the taxi which took me from the Airport to a small suburb outside of the city where Megan lived with her boyfriend. I had been a little surprised when I called Meg and a man picked up the phone and introduced himself as Andrew. But he had been really nice and said Megan had left her phone at home, but he invited me over for dinner and said I could even spend the night. While agreeing to have dinner with them I felt uneasy to overstretch their hospitality and thus booked a hotel room. This had the positive side effect that I could go to a bar later and do some sight-seeing before returning to France the next evening.
At 8pm I stood in front of a little house with a nice garden. It was pretty mild for this time of the year and already the sound crickets was filling the air. My heart beat fast as I rang the bell. I heard a dog barking and just a second later a man in his mid 30's opened the door. He pretty tall but slim and his red curly hair matched my first impression of him being a scotsman.
"Hey Mark, nice to meet you.", he barked out in that deep sonor voice of his.
"Yeah Andrew, thanks for the invite. Nice to meet you too.", I replied nervously.
We did some small talk as he asked me in and poured me a glass of wine. Meg would be down in a few minutes as she had just returned from work half an hour before and was still in the shower.
Andy, as he liked to be called, was a nice laid-back character and pretty handsome. Coming from Scotland he and I could relate in our difficulties to mingle with the natives but shared our love for the European lifestyle, especially football. We had almost emptied an entire bottle of wine when she entered the room.
The first thing I saw of her was her naked feet coming around the corner, followed by her slender elegant legs which vanished in a short black dress. Now 46, Megan was more beautiful than ever. Both Andy and I drowned in her aura as the scent of her perfume flooded our nostrils as she came over to greet us. She hugged me shortly and her eyes were sparkling as she greeted me. She then kissed Andy, almost demonstrably long on the cheek, and went in the hall to go put on some shoes.
"She's quite the stunner isn't she?", Andy grinned from cheek to cheek. If he only knew. That lucky bastard.
"Mhm.", was all I managed to reply while emptying my glass. Until she had entered I had thought of this as a mere distraction to my loneliness and a polite visit amongst old friends. But now memories came over me. The image of her naked back as she stood up from the bed where we had made love. Her eyes looking up at me as she sucked my cock in the kitchen all those years ago. I had to excuse myself to go to the bathroom and splash some water on my face. Didn't help much.
Luckily for me, we went to a restaurant which meant I had the drive over there to calm myself down a bit and regain my composure.
The restaurant was close to the Placa Reial in Barcelona and the city was crowded with people: tourists, Americans, Dutch folks, Frenchmen, Germans, as well as partygoers, students, couples, everything. We decided for a small restaurant in a side street where it was a little more quiet. We ordered fish soup and a bottle of wine.
To my relief the alcohol and Andy's humor washed away the awkwardness that had come over me. Megan had been quite reserved and shy until now but she opened up more and we all chatted like old friends about work, our private lives and the differences between continental Europeans, Scotsmen and Americans.
At some point during the paella our focus shifted on my private life:
"Soo Mark, how's your life now? You told me you bought a house in France?", Andy asked. Megans brown eyes looked up at me as she emptied her glass of wine.
"Yeah, it's a nice little rundown shithole, but I'm fixing it one room after the other. If it had been any better I'd probably not been able to afford it.", I answered. Megan was still looking at me as the last drops ran from her glass through her marvellous red lips. I quickly looked over to Andy again who was struggling with a shrimp while listening to me.
He then went on about the spanish housing market and how difficult the situation was, as he worked for a large housing company in Spain. As he explained the boring details to me, my attention shifted from him to his right where Megan sat. She smiled at me and quickly looked down, seemingly concentrating on her plate. But the split seconds that our eyes had locked were enough send shivers down my spine and I noticed the hairs on her arms stand up goosebumps on her tanned skin.
Andy kept on talking about his favorite topic until dessert and neither Meg and I said much. Every now and then her eyes met mine and at one point I felt her leg brush against my pants as she got up to go to the ladies room.
"Hey Mark, you wanna go clubbing a little?", Andy suddenly asked after we had finally agreed to split the bill.
"I uhm... don't know. Why not?", I replied. Since I didn't have any chance in scoring Meg, I maybe would get lucky with a chick in the club.
"You sure you want to go Andy?", Megan interrupted Andy's account of the best clubs and bars in the area. "Remember you have to work early tomorrow and you're quite tipsy already honey."
"Nah I'll be fine. We'll be home by 2 or 3 honey don't you worry. You coming along?", he asked.
"Yeah sure, why not?", she shrugged her shoulders. As Andy went to grab her coat she turned to me.
"He's already drunk, better don't expect him to last for another hour. Andy doesn't handle his liquor well. But he's fun right?"
"Yeah, he's a nice lad.", I agreed, "quite the talker huh?"
"He's not selling houses for no reason. He could sell you a boat with a hole in the bottom and tell you it would fly you to the moon. But it gets annoying sometimes I have to admit.", she chuckled.
Andy came back, handed Megan her coat and we went to the next club. It was a nice place with people around my age mostly but also some older folks, as usual in Europe the music was mostly electronic but the DJ was pretty good and mixed in pop songs every now and then.
We all danced together for a while but quickly Andy introduced me to some girls he knew and I danced with one was called Alessa. She was a pretty chick but it took no genius to discover that she was a gold-digger. Her taste in drinks was expensive and she had let me pay for them while we danced and chatted. All the while we talked I looked around the room to spot Megan.
I saw them dancing in the middle of the room, Andy was running his hands all over her and she had her back turned towards me. Her short skirt swirled around a little as she moved and showed much of her perfectly trained legs. She was a sight to see, to my eyes the most beautiful woman in the room. To their right a group of guys stood oogling her all over and staring at her as she and Andy danced.
When they had turned around I looked at her face and through the dimmed and flashing lights my eyes found hers. She looked back at me as Andy kissed her neck and her mouth fell open a bit. Yet her eyes remained fixed upon mine as Alessa was chewing my ear off with some bullshit that I didn't care about. All I cared about was those big brown eyes framed by black eyeliner as they glowed like a meteor from the other end of the room through the occasional darkness and over the flashes of white light.
After what seemed like an eternity she had to focus on Andy as he had problems staying on his feet. I was about to apologize to Alessa only to notice she had started dancing with another dude some feet away. I hadn't even noticed her leaving.
We all left the club, me supporting Andy as he stumbled more than he walked. Megan called a cab for us and we had to help Andy get in the front which he persisted on doing, since he claimed he knew the shortest way home. Since it had begun to rain and a thunderstorm was about to unfold above us, we didn't discuss this matter long and left.
As I sat down in the back I sighed in relief, glad this night would be over soon and I could return to the hotel and maybe wank off to thoughts of my former Aunt. Suddenly I noticed Megans hand touching mine which rested in the middle of the back bench where we sat. She looked out the window but her fingers caressed the back of my hand softly. When I started to react her head turned towards me. I could not see her face as it was dark in the cab but I knew she was looking at me and her hand travelled up my arm to my neck. As Andy snored in the front seat, her hand pulled me towards her and my right hand found her naked knee and started stroking it gently.
"I've missed you.", she whispered before she placed her lips on mine. My heart almost exploded and a firework went off inside the cab.
She opened her mouth and her tongue greeted mine as we started making out like teenagers. My hand travelled up her smooth thigh and reached the hem of her dress. Her teeth bit my lower lip gently as I felt her fingers travel down the front of my shirt.
There was no time to think and my right hand slid under her dress and ever closer to the heat coming from inbetween her perfect legs. She moaned as she continued to kiss me and her hand now made its way under my shirt and her nails scratched into the skin of my chest.
I had not intended this night to go like this. Then again I never stood a chance. When I first saw Mark as he sat in our kitchen with Andy I knew that my life was once again about to change abruptly. He sat there, his brown hair with a slight blondish note to it due to the sun, salty air and the seawater. His shoulders broad and strong and his overall appearance looked like Rob's (the guy from my teenage years) and then again I knew he was entirely different. Mark was stronger, more reliable and independent. As his green eyes met mine for the first time since Christmas I felt like we were having sex already. My pussy was instantly tingling and I had to squeeze my legs together in pleasure as we looked at each other way too long all night.
When I danced with Andy I had imagined it was Marks hands that grabbed my firm butt and his chest pressing against my boobs. But Andy was just too weak and didn't feel the same. I knew that moment that our relationship was already over. And I made a decision. When we were about to leave I quickly excused myself to the bathroom.
I started kissing Megans neck and nibbling on her ear to be able to inhale her perfume and make a decision to let my hand go further or remain at least a bit decent. But she moaned into my ear and grabbed my hand and pulled it upwards while she spread her legs a little.
My fingertips brushed against her and notified my brain that she was not wearing panties! Her slick wetness coated my finger in an instant as she continued to moan into my ears and her hand grabbed the bulge in my pants.
"I wish you could fuck me right here...", she whispered as I slid my finger into her. She felt wet and hot, her pussy was flooding the air with its divine scent.
"I wish you would ram your strong dick into me and me yours again. I wish you would fuck me right here behind my boyfriends back."
Sadly we both knew that this was not possible. Not because we wouldn't want to but the logistics of this would be rather complicated in the small cab, and we were almost at their house.
"You are so hard Mark, I wish you could pound your Aunts cunt with that thick hard cock and make me scream your name."
"Senora, I don't wish to interrupt.", the driver announced in Catalan to notify us that we had arrived home. He grinned knowingly as I told the cabby to wait and woke up Andy and noticed he was holding on to his crotch and obviously having a hard time to contain his erection.
Andy mumbled something about having a great night as we entered the house and I carried him up to the bedroom. As I threw him onto the bed I noticed Megan was not behind me as I had thought. I took off her boyfriends shoes when I heard the sound of the taxi driving away. Dammit! Now I'd have to call a new cab I thought as I heard footsteps in the hallway coming towards the bedroom.
Megan entered the bedroom. Her hair was a mess due to our making out in the car and her make-up was a little smeared but this made her look all the more seductive. She smiled at me as she noticed Andy snoring and her elegant fingers held on to the straps of her black dress. Slowly she slid them over her shoulder and her dress fell to the floor with almost no sound. Nothing concealed her beauty anymore as she was not wearing any lingerie at all. Her heavy breasts still defied gravity and her dark nipples stood erect as a cold breeze from the window made her shiver.
My gaze travelled over her flat stomache, which had been decorated by a navel piercing, and over her shaven vulva to her glistening slit. I let my eyes take in this marvellous view as she walked over to me and her hands started curling the hairs on my neck as she pressed her boobs against my chest and planted a soft kiss on my lips.
"I cannot wait Mark. My body needs you now.", she said in a soft voice, "Follow me."
She took my hand and led me to her side of the bed where she had me lie down. Right next to her sleeping boyfriend. But he was not on either of our minds.
She kissed me again and her hand started to massage my crotch shortly before she knelt down on top of my thighs. Inbetween her legs I could see her pussy shimmering with wetness as she opened my belt and massaged my erection through my boxers.
"God it's so nice and big. I can still feel the way you first entered me all those years ago.", she moaned. She was not the least bit concerned about Andy hearing her, in fact I think she wanted him to wake up and see what she was about to do.
Then she pulled down my pants and underwear slowly and my dick slapped against my lower belly as it sprung free from its cage. She smiled a wicked smile before she bent over me and I almost came as I felt her tongue travel up the underside of my shaft towards the tip. Her right hand massaged my balls slowly as she wrapped her other around the base of my dick and slowly licked up the precum that had formed on the tip of my dick.
She looked at me as she let her tongue travel through the valley of my piss-slit and as she tasted my saltiness in her mouth she moaned loudly.
Her luscious lips kissed my scrotum and sucked in each of my balls before she inhaled my entire cock and started sucking on it. I listened to her swallowing noises as she feasted on my manhood and then I felt mouth get tighter and spit run down my balls as she gagged on my dick. Her nose touched my pelvis when she deep-throated me and her tongue even licked my balls. When she let my cock free after three minutes her chin was smeared with spit and her eyes watery. But also happy as she looked at me.
"Fuck me.", she commanded and I complied.
She lay down on her back and spread her labia with her fingers. As she noticed she puzzled look on my face she understood.
"Don't worry about it baby, I want to feel you bare. No condom."
"No. Just pull out in time, but please fuck me now!", she groaned impatiently.
I positioned my fat cock head at her wet entrance and hesitated for one final moment.
"Fuck me... please fuck me... please please fuck me...", she moaned.
My hips pushed and my dick was engulved by the heat of her hole.
"OH YEEEEEAH.", she urged me as I let myself slide into her slowly. The first time without any protection. Which made it all the more exciting. Andy turned as I entered his slut right beside him and impaled her.
She felt incredibly tight I pulled out again and observed the slick, slightly white coating on my tool.
"See how wet you make me? You feel so good inside me baby. Fuck me good.", she cooed.
And we both started to fuck in a steady rythm and the entire bed shook as I fucked my Aunt and let out all my frustrations on her. My hands fondled her breast and she looked into my eyes as she screamed her pleasure into the room.
"FUCK ME MARK! FUCK ME WITH THAT STRONG DICK OF YOURS, POUND YOUR BITCH!"
Andy turned again, his face now lay only inches way from his girlfriends swaying tits as she got fucked by another man.
"You're such a slut Meg. I'm fucking you right next to him. You are such a slut.", I gritted between my teeth as I felt her cunt tighten around my dick.
"UH...YEAH I'M A SLUT. I'M YOUR SLUT BABY! FUCK YOUR SLUT.... OH GOD YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM ON THAT FAT DICK OF YOURS!"
"MMH ME TOO. I'M SO CLOSE!", I answered her screams of pleasure.
" DON'T STOP. FUCK ME!"
I pounded her harder as I felt months of saved up cum boil in my balls and travel up my shaft slowly. I had to pull out soon. Just then Andy suddenly opened his eyes and it took his drunk minds some seconds to grasp the situation. It was in this instant, when realization hit him like a brick to the face, that Megan convulsed and screamed out her orgasm and I felt her wetness coat my thighs and my balls as I kept slamming my dick into her.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEE ... OOOH YESS...!"
Andy was not able to move as his girlfriend shouted out her orgasm and just when he thought that this was just a bad dream she opened her eyes and looked at me.
"I want you to cum inside me.", her soft post-orgasmic voice moaned. And I was too far gone to care about Andy or protection or such unimportant matters
It took me only two more strokes and I felt my body tighten up and then I exploded in her.
"YEAH CUM INSIDE MY CUNT... OOOH GOD I'M CUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!", Meg screamed as she felt my cock twitch and convulse inside her fertile cunt and coat her insides with what felt like gallons of my seed.
"Honey what the ...", Andy yelled with tears in his eyes. But before either of us could answer he ran into the bathroom and we didn't even hear him vomitting as Megan grabbed my head and pulled me towards her. We kissed and made out as I remained hard inside her and continued to move around in her cum-lubed fuck hole.
We didn't notice him crying and slamming the main door as I enjoyed the view of Megans 46 year old body being fucked by me doggy-style. Her full round tits swung just above the bed as I came inside her from behind and she encouraged me:
"YEAH SPRAY IT DEEP INSIDE ME BABY!", she moaned as she felt my cum ooze out her cunt while I pumped in a second load.
We did it all night long, until my dick felt raw and sore and Megans last orgasm left her cramping and convulsing as she squirted her juices all over the bed, soiling the sheets and even the carpet. She was reduced to a whimmering, sobbing mess as her body still shook her with delightful bliss. When she had finally calmed down we had a shower and as it was getting bright outside I came inside her once as she pressed her boobs on the cold glass of the shower.
It was 6 in the morning when we finally fell asleep. My arms were tightly wrapped around her and I was still inside her as we had both fallen asleep while we made love.
In the morning I woke up with the smell of baked eggs and coffee filling my nose. I smiled to myself as I recalled last night. There were no regrets. Both Megan and I had been unhappy for long enough and we had both supressed our primal urges for far too long.
Not bothering to get dressed I went downstairs and was greeted by Megan as she stood at the stove and was preparing breakfast. She was naked. We both smiled at each other as we both let our eyes feast on each others naked body. Her nipples hardened as she watched my well fucked cock rise while I watched her.
"Mornin' handsome. You must be hungry.", she smiled at me.
We had breakfast in silence before she knelt down and started giving me head. We didn't stop as Andy came home, red eyed and said something about car keys. Megan just continued licking up her saliva from my balls and I kept my eyes closed as I enjoyed her hands jerking me off while her tongue travelled down the side of my scrotum and as I felt the new sensation of her wet hot tongue pressing against my butthole and licking it.
Andy grunted and called her a slut, which only made her moan and plant a big kiss on my asshole before telling us both how good it felt to lick my ass. Her hand jerked me faster and Andy watched in shock as my cum sprayed all over his ex-girlfriends hair as her face was burried in my crack.
We fucked all over the house after Andy left, and I even pleasured her with my fingers as we drove to the airport in the evening. The cabby got a good look at her well-fucked cunt with my cum running out of it onto his leather seats as she pleaded her nephew to finger-fuck his Aunt.
At the airport people stared as they saw a woman in her mid 40's kissing a young stud and grinding her body greedily on his. The few that dared to look closer saw the trail of wetness on the insides of her thighs.
Megan promised me to sell her stuff in Barcelona as soon as she could and move in with me in France. As she left the airport to drive home she let her hand slide over her lower belly, caressing the beginning life inside her.
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