ROFL Chapter 3
I strutted out of my house early one morning, ready to take my canine friend to the park. As expected, I bumped into a friendly pair: mother Lily and her daughter Lucy. Their cuddly pooch had the nerve to become pals with my furry companion. Small-talk ensued, and our kinship cemented around common interests, which led to us inviting them home.
Suddenly, Lily's mother fell ill, so Lily had to rush off and visit her. Meanwhile, Lucy flew out to lend her support for two weeks. Under the trusty guise of sunbathing, Lily and I took a turn for the topless. But I couldn't bring myself to feel guilty when things heated up between us. The subsequent 14 days were packed with sweet togetherness, rapturous sexual experiences.
By this time, Lily was tending to her ailing mother, so Lucy made the move to my residence.
FYI: This tale still has one more chapter to go, so stay tuned, folks!
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8 a.m. - I rolled out of bed, remembering my first assignment was due at 10. Lucy was nowhere to be found. So I casually donned shorts and searched for her. With a bewildered gaze, I saw her on the back patio, dressed only in a book.
"Morning, Lucy. How'd you sleep?"
Grinning, she replied, "Splendid. Last night's workout left me rested. I scurried out quietly so as not to awaken you."
"Right," I laughed, "we oughta scribble our agendas down to better manage our time. We may even foresee the chance of lying in bed till noon."
Breakfast was scheduled at Denny's - and Lucy slipped on a summery floral dress. To my amazement, she resembled the attractive girl I first met by the doggy park. When she saw my expression, she smirked, "I'm not usually this dressed now; around home, I'm more... revealing."
Later, I hit the road for my office. My afternoon meeting was around 4:30ish; beware of delays. While I was away, Lucy scoped out the area by taking a stroll around the neighborhood. She mentioned how she dug the nook we dwell in.
Upon my return, she shared her appointment calendar. Her Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were jam-packed. However, she noted that these busier occasions were due to her recent absence. Wednesdays were more taxing, and weekday afternoons lighter. Fridays were practically free.
I had a more hectic lifestyle; only Tuesday afternoons and Friday mornings offered me leisure. On the other days, I was either meeting clients or working.
I enquired about Lucy's evening whims; she hesitated and mentioned her week wouldn't be as leisurely. The week after would be less busy, so we could plan anything. I suggested an alternative plan - cooking dinner.
"Lucy, would you care to stay in or head to the cinema?"
She contemplated, "Due to my weekly schedule, I'd favor staying in tonight. Tomorrow holds three patients, so it's best I chill at home."
"I'll be back in a few hours. I've got 4 gatherings from 10 am to 4:30 p.m."
She returned at 5 p.m., admitting to a stroll around the block. 15 minutes later, she disclosed that she approved of our neighborhood.
She next showed me her work calendar-each Wednesday was her jam-packed day, and Thursdays held fewer patients. Fridays... unplugged!
"Lucy, would you like to glimpse our future plans?"
"I just did!"
"Just messing around. Alright, let's shop for groceries."
She veered towards my comment, her brows raised, saying, "Money's no objection. If you're uncomfortable, though...?"
I intoned, "Tactile appreciation is my first choice, sweetheart."
Laughing, she questioned, "Ya mean, the Mom option?"
"You got it!"
We shared a laugh and left for the supermarket. For hours, we filled the fridge to the brim before returning to my domicile.
As I sorted through the items in the fridge, Lucy slipped into the bathroom. She returned roughly thirty minutes later, completely nude. I stared appreciatively at her breathtaking nude body, and as predicted, my erection sensed an impending good time and began lengthening. She observed the expanding bulge and joked, "Remember how I told you my dress was only a temporary thing? Since you own this place, let's discuss how we'll handle my appearance and your reaction. Possible solutions include you always dressing up, me going nude, or every time you have an erection, we'll find a pleasurable way to resolve the issue."
"Any approach that doesn't involve your dressing is fine. In the short term, I'm eager to explore your body. Is that okay?"
She signed, "I'm in debt to you for the groceries we just bought. I'm willing to endure whatever you decide." I found it amusing that my conversation with Lucy closely mirrored my exchange with Lily, including jokes and verbelling.
"Lucy, I'm going to bed. If I'm not mistaken, we discussed something last night. I can't recall all the details, but if you do, it would be helpful."
The woman was referring to wanting anal sex. I smiled, "Lover, I would be delighted to cooperate." I fetched the bottle of lubricant I remembered acquiring and placed it nearby.
Lucy entered the bed and inquired if I needed assistance removing my garments. I chuckled, "After carrying all those heavy bags, my hands are in awful shape. I'll reduce your payment if you strip me."
First, she eliminated my shoes and socks, then she opened the buttons on my shirt and allowed it to fall onto the floor. Lucy meticulously unzipped my slacks, being careful not to catch my standing-erect member in the zipper. Subsequently, she regarded me and muttered, "My hands hurt as well. If it's all right with you, I'll utilize my mouth to remove your pants."
She knelt before me and pulled down the waistband of my shorts with her teeth. Step by step, my erect penis was revealed in its entirety. She remained on her knees, fondled my cock with her palms, and licked its tip.
The glint in her eyes was apparent, "Owen, darling, you've fulfilled your promise…"
I kissed her, relishing her delightful lips and scalding mouth. Impulsively, I moved my hand to her breast and rubbed it. Lucy shifted her pelvis against my stiff member, and I examined her vagina. It was already wet. I presumed she was aroused every time she was nude...
I positioned her on all fours, spread her legs, and shifted behind her. I angled my cock towards her vagina and slid it into her humid pussy. My organ slid effortlessly into her cunt and started pounding at a calm, controlled pace. When my penis entered her pussy, she moaned and rested her head on the large pillow.
Then, I grabbed the KY jelly bottle and coated my fingers and her backside. Aware it wasn't her first anal experience, I carefully inserted my right forefinger into her anus. There was no resistance, and she moaned once more. Shortly, another finger slid in. It felt slightly tight but still acceptable. I massaged the two fingers in circles, gradually dilating the opening. Her screams grew louder. It was time to introduce my full size. I withdrew my fingers and cautiously guided my penis from her vagina into her anus. Her sphincter halted for several seconds. However, Lucy pushed her buttocks back, and my tool entered her anus with a single pop. I breathed hard, hearing her gasping and waited. A short time later, her anus began gliding across my member, and I felt her sphincter relax around my shaft. I started thrusting her anus at a sloth's pace, allowing her to acclimate to my girth.
Slowly, I boosted my speed and drilled her backside more swiftly and wildly. I embraced her back, and my hands fondled both breasts. I felt her breathing and pulse quicken, and she countered my strokes. She exclaimed, "Your penis is vast, and it feels so great... Fuck me harder!"
Her anus perfectly accommodated my member, but it was much firmer than her vagina, and the amplified friction heightened me far more swiftly than I wanted.
I increased my thrusting of her anus, and my right fingers moved to her vagina. I inserted two fingers in her vagina, palming her G-spot, and my thumb clamped her clitoris.
Lucy's body remained still for a moment. Then she trembled violently and muttered softly. I was pleased her climax commenced prior to mine. Moments later, I erupted into her bowels, pouring my semen into it. I persisted thrusting in her tight anus, caressing her clit and a breast, prolonging her orgasm.
Once my manhood got too touchy, I took it out and reclined. Lucy collapsed too, and she stayed like that for the following 10 minutes. She flickered her eyes at me, "That was a really great one. Your cock was longer than the one I practiced with, but after you got in, you were great."
"Lucy, let's go to the bathroom to tidy up."
"An excellent idea. Let me lend you a hand."
We ventured into the tub, and Lucy cleaned my weakening dink with soap and water twice. Prior to her moving to clean different regions, I was ready to head to the toilet and pee, but she grabbed my cock firmly and said, "Please, don't. I'd like to sit in the tub, and you'll pee on my boobs. Try to aim for my nips - I adore the sensation of the warm jet hitting them."
I'd never done it before and hesitated slightly. However, my desire outweighed my hesitation, and I started to pee. The first stream landed on her navel, and then I aimed better and hit her left nipple. She closed her eyes, arched her back to thrust her boobies forward, and had a happy look on her face. I managed to guide my pee to the other nipple right before the jet weakened and then stopped, except for some leftover drops.
Lucy opened her eyes, grinned, moved forward, and took my shriveled item in her lips. She gently massaged it and then cleaned it with her tongue.
After she was done, she raised her head to me, and I saw a happy smile, "Owen, thanks for doing it my way. I loved every second of it. Were you uncomfortable or did you like the experience?"
"Your butt was tight, and I adored fucking it. I came strongly, finishing with a magnificent ejaculation. The peeing on you was peculiar, but I see that warm liquid running on your bosom could feel good. I didn't know how I felt when you sucked the final drops of pee from my organ. I liked it, but not knowing how YOU felt drinking my urine was unnerving..."
She chuckled, "I adored it! When I was horny, and even now, I'm still somewhat stimulated, everything goes. Yes, including drinking urine..."
"I'm surprised by how far sexually you went in your life before."
She winked, "You're more 'straight' than me. I told you I'm a pervert. But you can reeducate me according to YOUR preference. From my own experience, the most effective way to train me is by penalizing me when I exaggerate or get out of hand..."
