I was about to leave Maggie and Clarke to their day when I was invited for breakfast…
— Got a minute was the way it all started, asked Clarke…
Breakfast was great as usual… My ten years earned me some special considerations you see. What I did not expect was:
— Clay, I have to be out of town Tuesday thru Thursday this coming week and I do not like leaving Maggie alone…what with all the people we have over for our piss-ups one can never tell if a weirdo is amongst the crowd.
—Business Clarke, I asked.
—Yes, I cannot get out of it and believe me I tried. Clarke said.
—To answer your question, ya, sure Clarke, I would be honored to look out for Maggie.
Tuesday evening;
I sat in the big arm chair reading the newspaper while Maggie was on the phone conducting business and personnel calls. I stayed out of ear shot… I do not like eaves dropping. It was about 8 PM plus or minus and I was waiting for her to finish with the phone so I could let her know I was going to shower and get ready for work tomorrow.
—Excuse my manners Clay; I had to make some calls. She said. Always the polite lady Maggie…
—No problem Maggie.
I explained my intent to shower and get ready for work tomorrow. I indicated that I would sleep in the basement… Maggie nixed that one right away. I was informed that I was sleeping in the room across the hall from the master bedroom and both doors would remain open…
I never realize Maggie was nervous about being alone and mentioned this to her.
—Actually, I would prefer it if you slept with me Clay…, but I am afraid Clarke would object profusely.
—I can understand that Maggie, my fantasies of you and all. [I am fairly open minded and have no filter on my mouth.]
Maggie smiled and said;
—Yes I remember those naughty thoughts you have of me [Maggie winks], kind of flattering Clay, considering my age and yours.
We spent a minute or so bantering back and forth before I left for the shower, using the main bath at Maggie-s insistence. I spent perhaps 20 minutes shaving and showering. Leaving the bathroom tidy wearing boxer shorts with a towel wrapped around my waist.
I walked by the open door of the master bedroom but did not see Maggie [Damn, hoping for a peak if you know what I mean]. I proceeded about the house looking for her but I could not find her… Now my heart moved into my throat as I began to wonder what happened to her…
I went back to the master bedroom and quietly walked in looking about…still no Maggie. Standing there for a few seconds it occurred to me that she might be in the half bath off the master bedroom. I took the few steps necessary to look in her half bath and sure enough there she stood in front of her vanity looking into the mirror.
I was about to speak when I noticed her eyes were closed. So…, I walked toward Maggie and as I moved closer I could see her face was slightly pink-ish in hue… Her mouth was just a little twisted. Nearing her I could see she had un-done her suit jacket; she had not changed from her work attire.
Maggie had moved the straps of her bra and the other garment she wore, a camisole I think; slightly off shoulder making for easier access to her tit. My heart literally jumped out of my chest. For a few seconds I watched Maggie caress her left nipple…it was wild.
…I tossed the towel aside moving closer to Maggie. Slipping my right hand about her waist pulling us together such that my cock pressed against her lower back just at the top of her crack… I was hard, very hard.
…I watched Maggie-s face in the mirror, her mouth opened letting a barely audible –Ahh- escape. Maggie-s eyes opened briefly showing me that glazed look of passion, only to close again. Her head moved back resting on my chest.
To get Maggie clear of the vanity I took a small step back pulling Maggie with me. I let my other hand move down the front of her and pressing her skirt between her legs I moved that hand up until I held her pubic bone in my hand… A chill ran thru me, what a fucking feeling. My God she felt great, unbelievably great actually…
In my wildest fantasies I had not pictured this one…
I could not stop, I knew she was close but I had to get more…I rubbed her front by pressing my fingers hard thru all her clothing against were her clit should be…and at the same time rubbing my very hard cock against Maggie-s ass…sliding along her upper crack and lower back.
…Basically dry humping her from behind while holding her bone firmly. But that was not enough.
I moved to Maggie-s right… MY left hand went to the back of her neck holding her firmly there, along with her hair; I loved the feel of Maggie-s hair, so fine. I moved my right hand to her hemline, and up under her skirt to her crotch lifting Maggie, hose and all. I carried her upright to the bed with a restrained roughness, but not too restrained. MY mood would not allow for that…
I took her shoes off and went for her top…none to gently.
—Wait, she said, undress.
In a dozen seconds or less we were both naked, clothing strewn about. I swooped in for the obligatory kiss to each nipple, wasting seconds…before I spread Maggie-s legs and dove into her crotch her face first.
That tangy sting to my lips would last mere seconds as I licked Maggie-s pussy. Her lips were big for a small woman…, I thought, but that made it easy for me to pull those lips, opening up the furrows of her woman-hood to my tongues exploration of her pussy… I swirled my tongue in and out of her hole, sucking on her lips, pulling on them with my teeth, tongue fucking Maggie…my lustful assault on her pussy was in high gear…MY face buried in pussy…I could not get enough of her.
…I had forgotten about Maggie until I heard;
—Hurry please.
Oh, right… Maggie has needs. I rose up from her crotch like a shark leaping out of the water after prey whence I plunged back down on Maggie. I took her in one full stroke…right to the hilt.
…I continued from where I had left off eating her, fucking Maggie at a torrid pace.
Fuck Maggie-s cunt felt unbelievable…I was possessed. Driving into her; digging, digging and routing around in her pussy…, pounding hard…, trying to rip the fucking thing from her body.
…I cam- in her… Shot after shot of cum blasting into Maggie. I loved it. I was dirty-ing Maggie…having her this way, fucking her sweet cunt…she was mine to spoil…fucking a good woman…fucking her perfection…my mind was jumping around with vile thoughts…I was raping her world, and I loved it. God I loved cum-ing in her.
After I cam- I kept on moving inside Maggie, stroking her fantastic cunt; being careful not to touch the head of my cock on anything inside her, my cock was so sensitive. I was moving very deliberately and slowly… I did not want to pull out. To my surprise Maggie had an orgasm.
We crawled into bed together and slept. Dream come true.
Wednesday:
…Both Maggie and I had to work late this day so we arranged to meet her after work. WE went out for dinner together. I knew of a great eating establishment with loads of privacy. I had a connection there; actually one of the girls who worked there frequented Clark and Maggie-s parties…