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A Deliberate Encounter
Sitting in her spacious kitchen Melanie is at odds with herself, stewing and feeling sorry for herself. During the summer she watched the transformation in her daughter Angela, going from a naïve shy young girl to an outgoing teasing lil slut.
Of course, those are her words. Words of jealously. But ever since she met the next door neighbour Ken, her daughter had blossomed into a sexually active and sexually content lil vixen.
This troubled Melanie to no end. Not because Angela didn't deserve a man, but simply because Melanie wanted a piece of the action. She wanted a man to love.
A man like the man she once loved when she met her hubby, before he became such an asshole.
She wanted the wild sex, the experimenting, the multi ORGASMS, she wanted it all.
And when Ken became available, her own daughter beat her to the prize and won his heart.
Ever since her husband John moved her to this little jerk water small town Melanie had been discontented. Then he just ups and takes off on his business trips leaving her home and alone, lonely and horny.
At least, In the city she was able to cruise the bars and discretely find accommodating studs for a night of fun. Not so here in small town Canada. There was only one bar and the opportunity for a discrete encounter was slim to nil.
What made matters even worse, in Mel's mind, her daughter had been home only one day from Uni and met Ken. The rest, as they say, is history.
Her daughter had enjoyed a summer of sex. This made Melanie more than jealous. She is downright envious. A smirk on her face. "I'll teach him," she laughs. "What a real woman is capable of."
The 34 year old mother looks down over her body. Standing before a mirror, she admires her assets. Large CC cupped rounded breasts, a narrow waist with long shapely legs. She gives her head a shake, her shoulder length natural blonde hair waving and shimmering. Turning around and looking back over her shoulder the very best asset, in her mind, is the rounded ass, her bubble butt.
"Oh gawd I miss having you happy," speaking to her bum.
With all these thoughts confronting her she makes a decision.
A visit to Ken is in order. Time to take control of my life and get what I want and just to make sure I do, I'll give him something he is already familiar with. She laughs, the devilish laugh of a woman who is convinced she wins the prize.
Heading to her bedroom, disrobing along the way, she steps into her walk-in clothes closet. Looking through her dresses she finds exactly what she is looking for, the White Strapless Matte 'Fuck Me' dress. Muttering 'we'll see who wears this curve hugging tube dress better,' giggling. 'Daughter or mommy? CC cup breasts or perky boobs, nice rounded ass or bubble butt ass? Hmmm, watcha think Ken?' laughing.
Sitting in his kitchen, coffee cup in hand, Ken looks wistfully through the large window overlooking his backyard garden. His thoughts focused on Angela and the wonderfully erotic summer they enjoyed in each others company. A tingle causing his body to shiver.
A female voice calls out, "Howdy neighbour" interrupting his contemplation. A familiar style voice similar to ones he's heard before.
"Neighbour answering," He yells back. "Come on in,' and muttering to himself, 'right on time.'
A tallish woman, mid 30's pokes her nose around the corner.
"Hi. I'm Melanie, Angela's mommy." Waiting for a response, she smiles, looking somewhat awkward while Ken scopes her out. His eyes moving up and down, observing, liking what he see's.
"My goodness, like mommy like daughter. I thought Angela was one beautiful woman but you, mommy are absolutely gorgeous." Ken pores on the praise, flattering Melanie to an extent that causes her face to turn beet red.
"That dress is made for you and only you!" A long whistle.
"Have I embarrassed you?" he asks, standing to face her. "I hope so," laughing.
"The one thing Angela brought to my attention, never failing to mention actually, was how lonely and neglected you are Melanie. Possibly I can help you out with that predicament."
"I... um... was hoping you might.," caught by surprise with Kens aggressive nature.
She smiles, not missing a beat though, looking so deliciously appetizing in the White Straplesss Tube Dress highlighting her large rounded breasts.
She turns around for him, "You like?" giggling.
"No Melanie, I love," laughing, "and I've been expecting you. May I call you Mel?"
"Expecting me, really?"
"Uh huh. Big city girl dumped in a small town by a workaholic hubby who knocked you up while you were a young teenager. Not able to do anything discretely like you could before. Lonely, ignored and horny.
You, my dear, are Ravishingly gorgeous. And you've been suffering all summer while your daughter got it on with the neighbour. How am I doing so far?"
Ken reaches out his arms placing his large hands on Melanie's hips and leans in to kiss her. Mel responds with a kiss of her own. The long istanbul escort passionate kiss heightens Kens lust pulling Melanie closer, hands caressing her ass cheeks.
A 'growl.' Sucking her tongue into his mouth, tongues flirting and teasing.
A 'moan.'
Ken sweeps her off her feet and carries her to the living room sofa, laying her down. Standing beside her prone body, eyes eating her up, lust burning in his body.
Mel reaches up and plays with his belt buckle, "Whadya got for Melanie?" big blue eyes smiling up to him.
Ken can hardly wait until she gets her answer, which pops out immediately.
The large bulbus thick cock springs free from confinement and stands at attention.
Ken shoves his jeans down and kicks them away, his lengthy cock waving in the air.
Mel quickly goes to work, cupping his manhood in both hands.
Ken, meanwhile takes inventory, ogling the luscious woman laying prone before him.
Large rounded breasts dressed seductively in her 'Fuck Me' dress.
Long shapely legs. A less than short micro dress covering, barely covering, her gorgeous ass globes.
Not able to control his lust any longer, "We'll play later darling. Now, I'm going to fuck your brains out." Not asking! Telling!
Mel's head shakes yes, "I've wanted this for so long." Smiling.
Ken quickly moves her to the plush carpeted floor.
Kneeling between her outstretched legs, holding and guiding his cock to Mel's womanhood.
The large cockhead teasing her pubes as he strokes it up and down her damp bushy pussy lips.
Mel, with a look of expectation, smiles.
Ken smiling, pushes his thick member into her.
A long hard thrust and he's in.
Mel gasps. Her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
White dress bunched around her waist, Ken begins hammering away, piston fucking her.
Mel meets his thrusts with her own.
Head rolling back and forth. Beads of perspiration on her forehead.
Gasping, Moaning, Humping her ass up and down.
Ken hammers her fast and furious.
Their pent-up lust driving them.
Ecstasy building. Orgasms.
Melanie CUMs first, "ARGHHHHHHHHHH!"
Kens balls tighten, his cock jerks and erupts.
Exploding with a rope of CUM. A river of CUM.
The two satisfied lovers collapsing in a heap on the carpet.
Their insatiable lust temporarily satisfied.
"Nuthin like a mommy to help a guy forget her daughter." Ken laughs.
"Here's hoping my hubby plans on lots more business trips," Mel laughs. "I actually hope he makes himself scarce."
"Oops, speaking of which, I think I hear his car now. Must be home for lunch."
She giggles, "Not as good a lunch as I'm going to have," her fingers dancing on Kens cock.
Ken smiles, "I wanna go check him out," standing up, "Come darlin."
Taking Mel's hand he leads her back into the kitchen to the side window.
With her standing in front of him they look over the driveway and watch as John exits his car. Ken places his hands on Mel's hips pressing his flaccid cock into her bum.
"Wonder what he'd say if he knew I just FUCKED his wife." Laughing and cupping her ample breasts.
"I'm going to own this body babykins. What do you think of that?"
"I love it. You can have me anytime big guy. Even now," giggling.
"Ready to go again are we?"
Pushing Mel's head to the window, she arcs her back, "Doggy fuck?" she giggles.
She places her hands on the window ledge for leverage. Flaring her bubble butt ass, a juicy muffed pussy peaks up at him. His fingers teasing the folds of skin.
Ken slides the white dress over her luscious ass cheeks, hands caressing.
"Gawd I love your ass, my ass," laughing. His hands guiding his cock. Running it over her butt cheeks and butt crack, watching it grow in size. He slides it down to her pussy and presses into her.
"One mans loss is another mans gain.," shoving his cock into Johns wife's vagina.
Mel and Ken fuck. John walks back out to his car.
Pumping her pussy doggy style, her large globes swaying back and forth, hands braced against the window sill, Ken thrusts long and deep pushing his penis into Mel's cervix. Her hot velvety pussy stretched out around his girth.
Loving the sight of her raised ass heightens Ken arousal, dreaming of the day he'll own it, licking and fucking the forbidden hole.
Outside, in the driveway, John looks around wondering where Mel could be. Her car is still here but there is no sign of her. Not that it matters much to him. It's just not typical for her not to be home. He walks to his SUV.
As he does, not more than 20 feet away his wife Melanie is ravished by the neighbour Ken, plummeting his thick cock into her.
Their sounds of euphoria fill the kitchen and house.
"Gasps, Moans, Yelping" build to a crescendo, both participants reaching ORGASM together.
"ARHHHhhhhhh, GAWDDDDDDDD." Melanie screams, body convulsing in electric tremors of delight.
A LOUD Grunt, escort istanbul Ken ejaculates, cock again exploding with gobs of CUM into his lovers vault. His hands holding her hips tightly, CUM dripping from her Vagina, their legs buckle from beneath them. Falling to the floor in a wet perspiring entanglement of limbs.
In the aftermath of her sexual conquest Melanie slowly struggles to standup, the afterglow of love making soothing her sore body. A Huge grin of victory radiates on her face.
For now, the memory of his summer love wiped from his thoughts as he now has a new focus, Angela's mommy Melanie. A focusing that will require all his energy, attention and stamina. No longer is his lover a young newly devirginized sweet innocent girl. Quite the contrary. Melanie is a well seasoned 'mommy slut' who knows what she wants and how to get her desires. A woman with a purpose.
As much as Ken expected to seduce her, she too had an agenda to seduce him.
For now, their purposes suit their desires.
"We best shower and cleanup Mel. The day is still young." Slipping an arm around her waist, they hear the SUV pull out of the drive. In unison hey both laughingly say, "Bye bye John."
Ken turns Mel in his arms to kiss her as she raises a protest "Shower first big boy then you can make me happy," teasing him with her wiggling ass walking ahead of him down the hall.
Kens body tingles with arousal, the luscious wiggling ass satisfying a fetish he has.
Muttering 'I'm going to own that ass.'
Hot steaming water cascades over their bodies.
Hands lathered in soap, exploring and washing.
Fingers washing and exploring every inch of their bodies.
Standing behind Mel, Kens fingers caress her breasts running over the round mounds and tweaking her sensitive nipples. She gasps and jumps.
Fingers lathering her back, dropping down and massaging her ass cheeks, her ass crack and, reaching under her, her bushy pussy. A low growl.
Melanie's turn now, her fingers running over Kens body and gravitating to his semi erect cock. A giggle, as she lathers and caresses the shaft.
Both squeaky clean now with a new lease on life they towel themselves dry.
"Shall we continue?" she laughingly asks.
Kens silent response is to lift her up in his arms and carry her to the giant bed.
Laying her down on the mattress, her head upright against the headboard.
He asks, "Your pleasure M Lady?"
Mel responds with silence, licking her lips and opening her mouth.
Ken climbs over her, straddling her with his upright body. The loaded ball sac hanging above her face, and his rigid cock waving over her.
Mel smiles, reaching two cupped hands to the mushroomed cockhead and feeds it into her mouth.
As Ken gently nudges forward filling her mouth with more cock, Mel stretches her mouth wide open and takes him all in.
Kens amazement at this feat is replaced with awe as she grabs his hips and begins rocking him back and forth.
Ball sack slamming against her chin she continues sucking him deep and bobbing her face back and forth on the thick girth.
The constant face fucking builds to an ORGASM of major proportions until his cock explodes with an eruption of CUM.
Swallowing, swallowing until the supply overwhelms the demand. Cum dribbles out of her mouth and down her chin.
Ken pulls out, CUM spirting out over her face.
It's like she cant get enough, like she's a super sexed nympho.
Is this what years of a lonely horny lifestyle gives way to?
If Ken had thought he had discovered a treasure with Angela he now knows he has struck gold with Melanie.
Finally, there is no more, CUM that is. The flaccid cock slumps and dangles.
Mel is smiling, her forehead, cheeks and chin plastered with CUM.
"So baby, Am I woman enough for you?" giggling.
"This is just a sampling of what I am, we are, capable of."
Ken simply smiles and positions himself to cuddle his new friend.
"Mel, whatever your life has been in the past, I intend to wash all those bad, evil, lonely and horny memories from your mid. As long as we are a couple and true to one another, dedicated, you will never again feel ignored, disrespected or lonely and horny again. I promise."
Mel cries. Big tears flowing over her cheeks. Damp eyes and sniffles.
Finally, looking into Kens eyes, Mel tries to sniffle out a reply but chokes back the words instead, unable to speak.
Ken hugs her closer, embracing her voluptuous beauty, protecting her, showing her something she has never known.
They cry together, wrapped in a cocoon of love.
"I never, never want to be with out you Ken. I came here today a jealous, mean and vengeful woman but you have shown me how wrong I have been. What you did for my daughter this summer, besides the sex," laughing "is something I had no idea of until today. Besides the sex," laughing "Which I love, you have shown me a respect and a love that goes beyond anything I've known istanbul escort bayan previously."
Kens turn to cry now.
"John goes away for two weeks on business starting tomorrow. Come over for supper tonight. Be with me, please, on my last night with him."
"You know I will! Not only that. Can I ask a favour of you now?"
Mel nods yes.
"You're still a young woman Mel. I think we should... um... we should..." his voice trails off.
Mel jumps in, "Have a baby, make a family, a new family for us. We can... can... adopt Angela too so she is your daughter. Can we? Can we?" Her head held upward leaning on a hand now. "As long as I'm your number one woman," smiling.
Ken smiles. "Of course to all of the above," laughing.
Mel giggles, "Ohhhh baby. Now, lick up your mess," smiling.
"With pleasure!" Kens tongue going to work on Mel's Cum plastered crusty face.
What began as a 'downer day' for both Ken and Mel in their gloom and separation has now transformed into the best day of their lives'.
Promptly At 5 o'clock Ken is ringing the doorbell next door. Holding a bouquet of red roses from his garden and dressed in a white dress shirt and black slacks, he waits patiently.
Not sure what to expect tonight, only knowing Mel wanted him present with her while hubby is home. Thinking, 'is her life really that terrible or is she over reacting and using me. Guess we'll see.'
Ken is very familiar with the surprisingly and unexpected ways both daughter and, now, mother have in transforming their appearance. Mel wearing the same dress Angela wore, the conversion in hair styles and how much alike they look. Other than larger, fuller breasts and an incredible ass on Mel, they could be sisters.
So, when Mel opened the door for Ken to enter, he was again astonished.
Standing before him, her hair in pig tails, cheeks blushed with pinkish rouge, lips with bright red lipstick. The little girl look, a young teenage persona, looks back at him. With a school girl 'costume' red plaid mini skirt and halter top barely covering her, Mel smiles and greets Ken, pulling him in the door and kissing him.
He drops the bouquet.
Stretching arms up around his neck pulling her face up, they embrace and kiss.
His hands instinctively drop to her ass, the skirt barely hiding it. Two glorious mounds of flesh in his fingers. Using her body to attract and influence Ken, her attributes advertising her willingness to do whatever she has too to keep him interested.
His arousal spikes. Ken is without a doubt by no stretch of the imagination, interested.
"I've made you a roast beef supper," she says.
"No dessert for me. I'm holding it in my hands," Ken laughs.
""Angie told me you were pretty good dessert eater."
"Angela only knows the half of it," giving the luscious ass cheeks a squeeze.
"You sure know how to tun a girl on," giggling.
"Like they say, you ain't seen, or experienced, anything yet baby."
Mel titters, "Ooooo I like your style neighbour guy."
They resume kissing, adding to their foreplay.
A few minutes later, walking into the kitchen, "How do you get away with dressing like you do? I'd be all over you babe."
"Honey, you are all over me," laughing. "Besides, he doesn't even notice. Go figure eh."
"Is he home yet? I didn't see his car."
"Nope," smiling, and with that, Ken has Mel in his arms, lifting her onto the kitchen counter, bending her knees and spreading her legs, his face buried between her outstretched legs and Sucking her vagina into his mouth. He suctions her juices into his throat, eating her out.
For Ken this is heaven, ecstasy, sexual bliss. The fetish to end all fetishes.
Draping her legs over his shoulders, arms swung behind her holding her up, Mel throws her head back and enjoys the attention she is receiving, her afternoon delight
Ken sucks. Mel GASPS.
Running his tongue over the folds of skin.
Mel screaming, "ARGHHHHHHHH."
A car pulls up the driveway.
Ken continues eating.
A car door slams.
Ken gives Mel a final lick.
The front door opens.
Mel slides off the counter into Kens arms. They kiss.
Footsteps down the hall and into the bathroom.
The kiss, long and passionate.
Ken whispers, "Stronger to follow later, after supper."
Toilet flushing, tap running.
Kens hands caressing Mel's ass, his erection pressed into her tummy.
"Gawd I wanna eat you again," a low growl "grrrrrrr'.
"Stop it,' GIGGLING, "You're making me wet again."
Hubby John walks into the kitchen, "Supper?" Looking over at Mel, "For Gawds sake put some clothes on. Your company doesn't want to see you like that."
Ken steps forward, "Hi, I'm your next door neighbour, Ken. Pleasure to meet you."
Thinking, 'Yes, I do want to see you like this!'
"If you say so. Pardon my wife. She's a little slow," as he sits down at the table.
Ken glances over at Mel. She's crying softly. His anger rises. He's about to say something and unload on John when, a hand touches him.
Its Mel nodding NO and whispering, "Let it go baby."
Ken watches Mel as she carries the dishes and serves supper. Contrary to Johns assertion, he sees only beauty and perfection, a goddess of extreme and radiant gracefulness.