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Girl Scout Cookie Drive (Mf, affair, ped)
By Mari J Sepp (zarr@vipunen.hut.fi)
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This is the time of year when the Girl Scouts have their cookie
drive, and my wife had ordered some (as usual - she's always
spending money on "worthy causes"). On Saturday, the wife and kids
went into town to do some shopping and she said they'd be gone
'till after suppertime, so I was on my own for the whole day! It's
VERY infrequent that I get a day to myself at home, and planned to
use the quiet to back up my hard disk and do some general clean-up
around the room that the computer is in.
And so it went for about an hour, when I started downloading
some GIF pictures. I didn't recognize the name of some of them, so
spent a few moments perusing the pictures of the naked ladies in
all their glory, doing what naked ladies do best! Then it occurred
to me that I could pull out some video-tapes of some hard-core
porn flicks and watch them for awhile, since I was alone.
Usually, it's late at night when all the kids are in bed that I
get a chance to see them, and usually the wife gets bored and goes
to bed anyway, so I haven't watched them in a long time, and this
seemed like as good a time as any to let my mind wander off into
fantasy world. So I found where they were hidden and grabbed a
cold beer on the way to the VCR. I put in the tape and got it
started, then built a fire in the fireplace, thinking I'd cozy-up
on the floor next to it with an Afghan and pillows and watch about
6 hours of fucking on television.
About 10 minutes into the first movie, the doorbell rang.
Living in the country, about the only time we get anyone at our
door is the church groupies on Saturday afternoons, and they're
usually hard to get rid of, so I decided to leave the movie on
with the sound turned up. That should really piss 'em off..
they'd be so embarrassed, they'd leave in a HURRY!!
So I unlocked the door and began opening it, listening in the
background to some loud moaning and groaning, with occasional
dialog such as "...FUCK me... OOOOHHHH YEEESSSSSSSS..." etc.,
etc., etc....
However, to MY embarrassment, it wasn't the church people after
all! It was the mother of one of my daughter's friends, delivering
my wife's order of Girl Scout cookies! She had her arms full, and
since it was in the mid-30's outside, I asked her to come in and
set the cookies down on the table near the front door. Needless to
say, when she realized what the sounds were that she was hearing,
she turned a deep shade of red!
Then she asked what I was watching. I told her about how I
turned up the sound to piss off the church groupies that usually
came around on Saturday afternoons, and so forth. She thought that
was as funny as I thought it was gonna be. Then she asked which
movie I was watching. When I told her, she said she hadn't seen
that one herself. Her husband usually rented porno-movies for
"special" nights at her house, when their daughter was staying
over-night at a friends' house (usually mine!).
So, being neighborly, I asked her if she'd care to take a few
minutes out of her rounds to watch some of the movie. Her response
was that our cookies were the last to be delivered, she'd been on
the rounds for a couple of hours and was kinda worn out, cold, and
was ready to relax. She'd planned on going on home, of course,
but, "...why not?"
Now, I didn't know her very well, had only met her on a couple
of occasions, usually in dropping off my daughter at her house, or
she dropping her daughter off at mine, and those were only for a
few minutes. She seemed like a nice enough lady, for sure, but I'm
usually quiet, shy, reserved, and not much for small talk. I
really didn't expect her to say "yes" to my offer! Questions
raced through my head about what I'd tell my wife if they ever
talked about how this lady watched porno-movies at my house....
She took off her coat and handed it to me, so I hung it in the
closet in the hallway near the door while she walked into the
family room where the movie was blasting away. When I got there,
she was sitting on the edge of the couch, elbows on her knees,
hands cupping her chin...and the biggest shit-eatin' grin on her
face...and red as a beet! I turned down the volume to a reasonable
level and asked her if she wanted to join me in a beer, or if
she'd prefer a glass of white wine instead, or maybe a Pepsi? She
opted for the wine...her husband might get a little suspicious if
she came home with beer on her breath after delivering cookies!
When I came back from the kitchen with the glass of wine, she
had gotten a little more relaxed and was leaning back on the sofa,
eyes glued on the television where "the blond" was deep-throating
a huge cock. When I stuck the glass of wine in front of her face,
the grin reappeared with the blush. She didn't say anything, but
took the glass and sipped at the wine, while I sat in "my" chair
half-way across the room and grabbed my can of "Blue," then
focused on "the blond" doing her thing. I couldn't help but think
of this stranger sitting less than ten feet away watching this
movie on my television with me.... I couldn't even remember her
name! (It was Linda) Occasionally, as scenes would change, I'd
glance over to her to see how she was doing. Our eyes would never
meet, but I could sense her movements...her hands would approach
her pussy, or she'd seem to rub against her tit with her upper
arm, or something subtle like that....
This went on for what seemed like a long time, but was probably
only ten or fifteen minutes. Then, her voice broke the ice in the
room when she asked for a refill. Startled, I jumped out of my
chair and seemed to grab the glass out of her hand and headed for
the kitchen. As I reached into the 'fridge for the wine bottle, I
realized that she followed right behind me.... I asked her what
she thought of the movie so far. She replied that, in her opinion,
this kind of movie didn't really do much for her, that she watched
them with her husband because they seemed to do a LOT for him, and
that she could take them or leave them.
I asked her if I should turn it off, and she emphatically said
"NO! Please, leave it on! I've been looking for an excuse to get
to know you better, and I'm glad your wife isn't home." She was
now near enough to me that I could almost feel her without
touching. I didn't know what to do next! How should I act? It had
been YEARS since I'd had an affair with another woman against my
wife's knowledge...it lasted almost 2 years before she found
out.... What with working a lot of hours, and keeping up with the
8 acres of lawn, and keeping four cars maintained, the computers,
etc., I hadn't given a lot of thought to "other women" in a long
time! Well, yes I had, but had not taken any initiative to get to
know anyone since we moved to this remote location almost ten
years ago. Besides, I was younger then...what possibly could this
near-stranger want with a seemingly-loyal husband of her
daughter's friend's mother?
My head was swimming with a lot of doubts and questions when I
felt her hand on my zipper. I realized I hadn't yet poured the
wine, and nearly spilled it as my zipper was slowly being pulled
down, but I managed to fill the glass and push the cork back onto
the bottle. Not knowing whether or not she wanted it now, I picked
it up and sheepishly turned toward her. With her left hand on my
zipper, her right hand surrounded mine on the wine glass, and she
slowly lifted it to her lips, looking deeply into my eyes while
she downed the whole thing! Then our hands together set the glass
on the counter and she moved them to her breast, as she moved
ever-so-close to me and reached her lips toward mine.
We kissed. Slowly, she removed both her hands and surrounded my
body with them, rubbing up and down my back. I reached my arms
under hers and pulled her tightly to me. We continued kissing,
sucking now on each others' lips, tongues fighting for space,
breathing heavily...as I realized my wife and I hadn't kissed like
this since we were first married.
She broke the kiss and slowly moved down my chest and on down
to my belt, undid it, opened my jeans and lowered them. I wasn't
wearing any shorts (never do on weekends), and she seemed
surprised at that, letting out a little gasp! As her lips
surrounded the head of my now-hard six-inches, I looked at this
lady, I think, for the first time. I'm 5'7" tall, and when we
kissed she was several inches shorter than me, so she must have
been about 5'2" or 5'3". As I looked down at her, she was looking
up to my eyes, watching the expression on my bewildered face. She
had my cock deep into her mouth, going back and forth, up and down
it's shaft, sucking, licking, kissing it's head, all the while her
eyes looking into mine, those beautiful big blue eyes seemed to
smile. She was enjoying this as much as I!
Only in my wildest fantasies had anyone ever done this to me,
for me...and here it was happening for real! My wife would NEVER
consider doing anything like this! The only time we "had sex" was
in bed with the lights off, usually in the missionary position, or
sometimes, rarely, she'd get on top and ride me. But in the
kitchen? ...in broad daylight? ...giving me head? ...in the middle
of the afternoon? NEVER!
While my mind raced on, thinking of my wife, Linda lifted my
left leg to pull off my jeans, then the right, then reached up and
unbuttoned my shirt, all the while she never let my cock out of
her sucking mouth. Now, here I am stark naked standing in the
middle of the kitchen on Saturday afternoon with a practically-
strange neighbor-lady sucking my dick!
Eventually, the sensations began to have an impact on my brain
and it occurred to me that I should return some of this great
immense pleasure to her, so I reached down and gently took her by
her upper arms and lifted her back to a standing position, where I
firmly planted my lips onto hers and resumed the wonderful kissing
she had aborted earlier. This time, however, I reached down and
lifted her sweat-shirt up toward her shoulders. I unfastened her
bra clasp, broke the kiss, lifted off the shirt, pulled the bra
down her shoulders and off her arms, kissing my way down her neck
to her right breast, finally stopping at the nipple. I gently bit
it and heard her let out a slight moan, so I kissed my way over to
her left nipple and did the same thing, with the same result.
While sucking and nibbling at that nipple, I unfastened her jeans,
lowered her zipper as slowly as she had done mine, then carefully
eased the jeans over her round little ass and on down to the floor
where she immediately stepped out of them.
Now clad only in her white bikini panties, shoes and socks, I
began a slow descent toward her blond mound, my hands working on
the nipples that my lips had just left stranded. I managed to get
the top of her panties with my teeth and eventually had them
pulled down to her thighs far enough to be able to bury my tongue
in her moist slit. Not only did this strange lady look beautiful,
she tasted wonderful as well! The last time I'd tried to eat my
wife, she smelled like she hadn't bathed in weeks, and it was not
very stimulating! But this woman had an aroma that said "sex"! I
felt like a teenager with his first piece of pussy! My tongue
worked her clit, each hand was squeezing a boob or pinching a
nipple, and my ears heard an approving moan that was asking for
more and more! I felt Linda's hands push on the back of my head
while her hips ground toward my face, when she let out a scream of
pleasure that told me I'd done my job! She was trembling and
breathing so heavily, I wondered why my wife and I had never tried
such an adventure.
When her spasms subsided a bit, I removed my tongue from her
clit and lowered my hands to her hips, and raised up to face her
again. She kissed me hard, her tongue probing my mouth almost like
that of a snake. Her eyes were closed and she had me in a bear hug
so tight that her nipples almost dug into my chest, and my upright
cock was planted firmly against her abdomen...I was almost fucking
her naval! She then released me from the hug and backed away about
two inches, opened her dreamy eyes and, backing up, pulled me back
toward the family room where another porno movie was now showing,
her smiling eyes never leaving mine.
We got to the sofa, where she again sat on the edge of the
cushion, pulling me down toward her. Again we kissed. I was
kneeling in front of her, between her and the television, lips
locked, her arms tightly around my neck. Then she pushed me
backward and sat precisely on the tip of my still erect member,
she still wet from her earlier orgasm and my tongue. But she
didn't allow me to penetrate her pussy beyond the head. Her hands
now pushed against my shoulders as I leaned back, eventually to
lay on the floor with her towering over me, her tits sort of
dangling in front of my face, my cockhead just barely between her
cuntlips. Again, I looked into her eyes, wondering what she had in
mind. This woman had the sexiest eyes I'd ever seen! And those
sexy eyes were looking deeply into my own!
I heard a woman on the tube yell out an orgasmic scream just as
Linda's pussy engulfed my own rod. She just kind-of sat there for
a few minutes, almost milking my cock with her pussy-muscles. It
felt tremendous! She then slowly moved up and down the shaft,
still squeezing and releasing with her cunt, especially as she got
to the head of my dick. We had been going at this for almost an
hour and I hadn't even thought about cumming until I felt those
cuntlips milking my cock, but I managed to hold off when she eased
back down it until it was buried all the way in. Her eyes were now
closed, her head back, her lips forming the biggest smile I'd seen
on a woman's face. She was truly remarkable...pretty, a beautiful
woman, the smoothest skin I'd touched since I'd first touched my
wife when we were barely twenty, and this woman had to be at least
our age of 40! How did she keep so slim and trim?
As she rocked slowly up and down, side to side, gyrating her
pelvis, our pubic hairs meshing together, I could feel my cock
throbbing against the inner walls of her being. I wanted to stay
in this position forever. She was so HOT inside! Her boobs,
probably about 34-C's, swayed with her bodily movements. I thought
about how much I'd like to tit-fuck those beauties! But instead, I
buried my nose between them, kissing her chest between them,
holding myself up with my elbows as she leaned toward my face, her
hips continuing the rhythm against my groin. We were a perfect
"fit"!
Then she started bucking and trembling and almost pouncing up
and down on my shaft. I tried to counter her thrusts with my own,
and the sounds of the slapping of her wet cunt against my groin
were overwhelming! I couldn't hold back, nor did I want to try! I
could feel my balls about to burst, and pulled out of her pussy so
I could cum! She yelled "WHAT the FUCK do you think you're DOING?
PUT THAT BACK WHERE IT BELONGS!" She then reached down and grabbed
it and, lining up her hips, sat back down onto it just as I
exploded! At the same time, she screamed and fell onto me!
We just laid there for a few minutes, letting our breathing
gradually return to normal. Then, I reached across the floor and
grabbed the Afghan that I was going to curl up with, and pulled it
over her nakedness. She raised her head above mine, looked once
again into my eyes, smiled the biggest smile again, then collapsed
once again against my chest as I wrapped my arms around her and
closed my eyes, not wanting this moment to ever pass.
Unfortunately, it had to. After what seemed like an eternity,
but was probably about fifteen minutes, she slowly pushed herself
up and off, my still hard cock slapped against my abdomen when it
was released from her hot cunt. With the Afghan draped over her
body, she turned and moved down once again to my dick and licked
her juices from it, then put it, in its proud entirety, all the
way into her mouth. Not sucking now, just sort-of slurping with
her lips, wrapping her tongue around it as she moved up and down
it. Then she stood straight up! So I got to my feet and tried to
reach her to hug her once more. She backed away, her eyes on my
dick, her hands at her side, a look of wonder on her face, she
said "How do you keep it so hard for so long? My husband's goes
limp the instant he shoots his load?"
I stammered, "Well, I don't know, actually, that usually
happens to me, too...I don't know...um, ah...."
Then she raised her eyes to mine once again, smiled, and
practically jumped into my arms as though we were long-lost lovers
meeting at a train station after World War II or something. She
was SO hugable! And that's precisely what we did, hug each other
for a long, long time, her head against my shoulder, arms wrapped
around my neck, my arms wrapped around her slim body, my right
hand cupping her ass-cheek, giving it an occasional squeeze.
Then she said, without moving, that she'd never planned this,
that it just "happened," and that I should not think any less of
her because of it. I thought to myself, how could I think less of
her because of such a beautiful experience? And what came out of
my mouth was "Oh, darlin'... oh, my oh my,..." and that was all!
She broke the embrace, pushed herself away and RAN to the
kitchen to retrieve her clothing. I just stood there! My cock was
still standing at attention when she came back a few minutes later
fully dressed. She was staring at my jolly roger when she handed
me my jeans, then kind-of giggled a cute little giggle.
"That'll be twenty bucks," she said, nonchalantly, still
smiling.
"Huh?" I responded, somewhat startled.
"For the cookies!" she replied, with another chuckle.
So, I reached in my jeans for my wallet, pulled out a twenty
and handed it to her.
She looked back down at my erect penis and said, "What are you
going to do with THAT?"
I answered, "I don't know, but I'm sure it'll be gone before my
wife gets home!" She then reached down and wrapped her left hand
around it, and said, "Where'd you hang my coat?"
I glanced toward the closet, where she led me by the dick, not
letting go until after she'd gotten her coat off the hanger and
was ready to put her left arm into the sleeve. She then looked
once more into my eyes and said, "Thank you, it's been the most
wonderful Saturday afternoon I've ever had." She then turned her
back to me and walked out the door. I just stood there and watched
as the door closed behind her.
--
* Mari J Sepp * " I am, therefore I ache" *
* zarr@vipunen.hut.fi * Marvin *
* _Hope to meet you IRL * in the _Hitchhiker's guide to the *
* * Galaxy_ *