After having had some tremendous moments reading about other brothers’ exploits on SBF, I thought I’d make a maiden effort to contribute a story to the forum. Please do give me your feedback as we go along…
This is a story of exploitation and betrayal. Even now, after so many years, I have a sense of guilt when I think back about what happened in those heady days. But I also get a humongous hard on, my blood rages, and I’m subsumed by lust and so will you be when you’ve read my story.
This is definitely not a story for the faint hearted, for those who have delicate sensibilities and for those who are uncomfortable at the thought of a young girl being ravished by someone in a position of trust. Read no further if any of these descriptions apply to you, you have been warned !!!
I met X through common friends. She was a pretty girl, in her mid 30s, divorced with one child - a daughter, who I shall call D. X had nice C cups and was a very sensual lady. She was easily the best fuck I’ve had, and that’s saying a lot. She knew just how to turn me on and had amazing pelvic muscles, man what a ride she gave. Her moans were loud enough to awaken the neighbourhood, and she easily orgasmed a few times each time we made out. It took all my strength to slam into her and push her back down on the bed. X liked a hard fuck, you see.
So to come to our first meeting. I was out having dinner with our common friend, M, also a very attractive girl with a high powered job, but someone with whom I had no sexual chemistry. X came by for a drink. She knew she was there to meet me, but she played it very cool and was quite indifferent to me, but I could see her trying to size me up when she thought I wasn’t looking. No problems, I know how to play games too, and I stared flirting with M who was a little surprised but flirted back very sportingly. X went off after one drink as she was meeting other friends, and that was it!
Before I carry on, here’s a bit about myself. At that time I was in my early 40s, separated from my wife who was giving me a hard time about a divorce, and managing a successful small IT business. Times were good and, unlike now, I always had a fat wallet.
somehow i got a feeling it is leading to the young daughter who should be underaged since the mother 30s only. aiyo… not for fainthearted like me. the rest enjoy.
i go find another good spot pitch tent in other threads
It is always good to see an older TS writes about his stuff, can connect better as me also uncle liao. LOL.
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littlepok
somehow i got a feeling it is leading to the young daughter who should be underaged since the mother 30s only. aiyo… not for fainthearted like me. the rest enjoy.
i go find another good spot pitch tent in other threads
Good idea bro. Could be underaged sex, and we sure don’t want that again, given the scores of people recently caught;-)
Of course, is girl is within legal limit and a threesome is involved including the mother, then will await updates as I do like MILF stories…..especially if you have a session together with mom and daughter!
Thank you brothers for the support, and let me assure everyone that no underage sex is involved. My next instalment will be uploaded by the weekend.
I hadn’t taken X’s number and anyway didn’t bother trying to contact her as I knew that I would probably be meeting her at M’s birthday celebration which was due in a couple of weeks. Sure enough, the day arrived and I met X at the party. She was looking stunning. Try and picture her in a short frilly black dress, tits pushed up to the point that it was impossible to tear one’s eyes away, and on the other hand displaying a nicely rounded ass and a pair of slim, well-toned legs which left no doubt as to the pleasures that lay between them. At about 1.65 tall, she was very nicely proportioned and came across as classy rather than slutty. My erection was bursting in my trousers (fortunately I was wearing good underwear) and I decided that I had to have her - and soon!
This time she was far more friendly. I supposed she realised that I wasn’t going to chase after her without some encouragement, and I’m sure our common friend M had also spoken to her. We talked about many things that evening, including her daughter. X had married very young and had her daughter when she was 20, so the child was 16 years old now, soon to finish school and looking to go to college abroad. Her ex-husband was apparently an asshole who didn’t want to have anything to do with his daughter, so X was bringing up the daughter by herself. X had a small business as a stylist, which made her a reasonable amount of money. I also spoke about myself, and told her that I wasn’t going to get a divorce very quickly, and in any case wasn’t thinking about getting re-married so soon, but was looking out for a steady girlfriend. That evening we exchanged numbers, but X was non-comittal when I suggested that we have dinner later in the week. The girl was still playing her games! I discovered that she stayed with her daughter in a block very close to mine, which was great news.
Anyway, it was time for me to make my move. Early next morning I went down to the LV store, which was clearly X’s favoured brand, and picked up a nice medium clutch bag and had it delivered to X’s house with a some flowers and a brief note saying “A pleasure meeting you”.
Sure enough, I got a thank-you message that afternoon along with an acceptance to my dinner invitation.
All questions will soon be answered. Please read on ☺
The appointed day came and, since I didn’t have a car then, I booked a Mercedes taxi to take us to the restaurant. Steve had driven me before, and he was a really suave guy who had seen a few babes in my company. You get the drift, I’m sure, and so I went to fetch X from her block. She wore a strapless white dress with a good display of her full breasts. It was obviously from some designer, as were her bag (not the one I gave her) and high heels. For a girl of her age, and especially for one who’d had a kid, her figure was excellent, and just looking at her legs made me want to push her dress up and tongue her pussy then and there.
What’s hot and throbbing between my legs, as the old joke goes ? A motor-cycle, go cleanse your dirty minds. Well, I can share that it wasn’t a motor-cycle that day!
I ‘d chosen a well-known Italian restaurant located in an old Black & White house. We had a corner table with plenty of space to ourselves; the service was good and the wine flowed well. She was actually quite interesting to talk to and the conversation opened up as the evening progressed. By the time dinner was over we were well into innuendos and discussions about sex. I was feeling quite proud of myself for having managed the evening very smoothly and for engineering the conversation in the right direction. As we walked back to the taxi, X was holding my arm and leaning against me, occasionally giving my arm a feel of her breast.
Steve was out like a shot, opening the door and helping her settle in (with a wink to me) while I went to the other side. I think we both moved towards each other simultaneously and started frenching furiously. While my right arm was around her head, my left hand slowly started moving up her thigh, which is when I got the shock of my life! She wasn’t wearing any panties! All the while I’d been patting myself on the back about being a smooth operator, but the reality was that the girl had come prepared to get fucked!
Thank-you, brothers. I solicit your patience to allow me to develop my narrative. It is not easy to condense many years of happenings into a short story. And, while the thread’s description is clear enough, I again assure you that there is no underage sex here. I have sinned enough as it is, God forbid that I ever go in that direction.
Steve needed no further bidding. Without uttering a word, he drove speedily to my block and deposited us at the porch. (I just hoped that I wasn’t going to get a bill for dry cleaning his seat covers the next day, for X’s pussy was dripping wet.) Hand-in-hand we went to the lift. As soon as the door closed, we were in each others’ arms again, frenching and grinding our pelvises together. My hands were all over her, getting a good feel of her breasts and her well kept body. I reached under her dress and squeezed her buttocks, and I bent her backwards in my arms and buried by face in her cleavage, feeling the warmth of her breasts around my face and inhaling the wondrous smell of her subtle perfume combined with her horny body fluids. We were both in a state of frenzy.
As we entered my apartment, I could wait no longer. I flung X down on the nearest couch, pushed up her dress and attacked her glistening pussy. That was the treat I had been waiting for! Sweet, sweet joy! The most delicious pussy I have ever tasted! Ambrosia was trickling out of her as I teased her clit and tongued the alphabet. X was writhing like a serpent, uttering loud shrieks and it took all my strength to retain my grip around her hips and continue the good work. She came with a shudder and loud gasp, and then grabbed my hair to pull me free. My face was smeared with her juices, and it felt so good.
Brothers, I am a tit man at heart and I still hadn’t even seen her breasts. I swiftly moved her into the bedroom, dying to take off her dress and unhook her bra. Much as I’d have liked to rip her dress off, the designer’s label on it sounded a rather loud alarm that I had to take heed of. I unzipped her from the back and whisked the dress off in one smooth motion. The bra came off with a simple unhook and I had her tits in my hands. Those C cups were firm, soft, pliable, oh just so wonderful as they moulded into my hands. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as X leaned back against me and started moaning as I kissed her neck and thumbed her sizeable nipples.
My mouth was getting impatient. Perhaps I wasn’t suckled enough as a kid, and I just had to get my fill of sucking on those lovely breasts. I spun X around and pushed her down on the bed, taking in her curves at a glance. Her breasts were the shape of papayas and had large aeroles. The nipples were already enlarged and she gasped as I took her right nipple into my mouth. She was quite sensitive on her nipples and I moved from one to the other, simply unable to get enough of them – but madam soon got impatient for some cock, and started trying to take off my clothes. Yes, with all the focus on her, I was still fully clothed except for my shoes, which I’d kicked off at the entrance. I ripped a few buttons getting my shirt off, and stripped as quickly as I could. My undies were a mess with pre-cum, but who cared. The foreplay was over, lust was at its peak and I swiftly capped myself and plunged into her moist pleasure hole!
X bucked like a wild bronco, and what a ride it was. I pinned her hands above her head and systematically fucked the hell out of her. She shrieked, gasped, shouted my name and then came. Some women take forever to come, but X was blessed with a quick orgasm and came fairly soon. I took longer to come which is always better for a guy because, with the pressure of satisfying the girl taken away, one can really indulge oneself. I rode her with all abandon and came in one tremendous bang!
My sincere gratitude to the four Samsters who upped my points. Bros. SneakyBastard and Bodoh123 left their names so I can thank them personally. Special thanks to the brother who helped me achieve my first power but did not leave his name. With your support my efforts continue.