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Sick In Bed (Version Three)
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

I'd been helping my mother's hot friend move. Something 
unexpected happens that gives me some alone time with 
the sexy lady. (MF, affair)

***

Author's Note: I was pretty busy Sunday, which is why my 
story is a day late. I had to take a train out of state, 
partly for work reasons - I won't bore you with the 
detail - and just got back after eleven.

The reason I brought this up is because I ran into 
Charlotte again while I was away. Many of you will 
remember her as the inspiration of three other stories, 
"We Don't Have To Take Our Clothes Off..." and "The 
Purple Dress", and "Word Puzzle Fun", all unrelated 
stories.

I had had a very different story in mind for this but I 
hadn't thought about Charlotte in a long time and I was 
inspired once more to write this version of "Sick In 
Bed". I hope you like it ~ G

***

I had met Charlotte over a year ago. It was at a wedding 
reception in the next state over for a supervisor at 
work.

She was amazing... Long, wavy dark brown hair, smooth 
Ebony skin, just over five feet tall, haunting eyes, 
long legs, huge tits and a great butt.

I'm not good at all picking up women, but with a few 
glasses of champagne in me I finally got the nerve up to 
talk to her.

I asked her if she were a model. In a very sext British 
accent she told me she was. Charlotte was VERY friendly 
and I felt myself falling for her...

The best man was giving a toast so we headed back into 
the reception hall where I lost track of her until much, 
much later. I saw her talking to an old friend of my 
mother's whom I didn't even know was at the wedding 
reception. I used saying hi to my mother's friend as an 
excuse to talk her again.

That was how I found out her name was Charlotte and that 
she was originally from Manchester, England. The effects 
of the champagne had worn off and I lost my nerve to ask 
her for her number.

So when the reception was over and I headed back home I 
figured i'd never see Charlotte again...

Boy, was I glad I was wrong!

Six months ago I found out my mother knew Charlotte too. 
She lived locally. Charlotte was forty-seven and 
divorced, with more than a few children. One was an 
adult, twenty-one with a daughter of her own.

I was surprised to hear Charlotte's age. I'd have pegged 
her in her mid-thirties [i'm thirty myself]. I actually 
had a thing for older women - especially older Black 
women who had everything I looked for in a women as 
Charlotte did - so her age didn't bother me.

My mother mentioned me to Charlotte the next time they 
talked. I was surprised to find out she remembered me 
well. Charlotte told  her she loved tall, handsome guys. 
That made me feel good. As time passed on several 
occasions my mother told me Charlotte would ask about 
me. That REALLY made me feel good.

Recently Charlotte was moving, she had gotten my number 
from my mother and called me to ask for my help.

She had noticed how well-muscled I was from the pictures 
my mother has up of me around her house. I'm always 
getting asked to help someone move and I was glad. Plus 
I had the time since at the moment I was laid off as the 
company need to do some major re-work on its building.

I was looked forward to helping Charlotte move, hoping 
we'd be alone some. I was right. We were alone a lot. I 
didn't get to meet any of her children and was surprised 
her teenage sons hadn't helped us.

But Charlotte was pretty strong since she had to stay in 
shape as a model. She and I did most of the work, her 
landlord helped later that evening.

I came back the next morning since i'd promised to help 
her unpack. Her children had already left for work so we 
were alone again. Charlotte was in her robe as she ran 
here and there doing this and that, talking a mile a 
minute as well.

Suddenly Charlotte stopped, her eyes rolled in the back 
of her head and she collapsed. I couldn't revive her so 
I gently lifted Charlotte up and laid her in her bed.

Her home phone had already been hooked up and I had 
remembered seeing a list of emergency numbers beside it 
on the kitchen wall.

I call Charlotte's doctor and he was able to come out 
and see her. After examining her he told me she had a 
fever from overexertion and exhaustion as well as 
dehydration.

He asked me if someone would be able to stay with 
Charlotte - I told her I would - then he said she needed 
lots of rest and when she became responsive she needed 
to drink lots of fluids. If she got worse I was to call 
him again.

After he left I wet a washcloth and placed it on her 
forehead. Charlotte was moaning and her head moved back 
and forth. I went and grabbed a chair from the kitchen 
and watched her from the foot of the bed.

Charlotte would writhe about from time to time. It 
caused the sash of her robe to come undone, her robe 
slipping open. She had a short nightie underneath which 
had ridden up to her waist. Lack of panties showed me 
her hairy, wet pussy.

I found myself rising quickly, knocking back the chair 
loudly. Charlotte moaned loudly.

My cock was rock hard from the sight of her hot pussy 
before me, her legs slightly open. I rubbed my cock 
through my jeans until it ached.

Unzipping them, I pulled my cock out, throbbing 
obscenely, and began to masturbate.

It was at that time Charlotte's eyes opened. Her eyes 
were feverish, more haunting then usual. But she saw my 
hard cock and groaned.

Spreading her legs wide, Charlotte reached down and 
began to touch her pussy. She gasped with a hiss. She 
began to rub her clit with one hand and her pussy lips 
with the other. Charlotte's gaze remained on my cock the 
whole.

I jerked off faster as I watched the woman of my dreams 
masturbate wildly. Soon she slipped two fingers into 
herself and push up her hips. Charlotte thrashed around 
on her bed.

My nuts ached as I stroked my cock harder. Charlotte was 
moaning and groaning, her body thrashing wildly now.

We came together. Charlotte's hips shot up and she cried 
out.

My nuts cut loose and I my first bolt of jizz hit her 
masturbating hand. Bolt after bolt plastered her firm 
inner thighs until I was finally drained, out of breath.

Charlotte finally collapsed on the bed in a faint.

I put my cock away and used the washcloth - which was 
now warm - to clean up the mess I made on Charlotte. She 
moaned softly as I cleaned her.

I went to wash out the cloth with cool water to put back 
on Charlotte's head. Feeling her head first, she did 
feel a little less hot than earlier.

I picked the chair back up and sat down once more. 
Charlotte moaned softly and kept lifting her hips, my 
eyes constantly drawn to her unshaven pussy. She was 
still wet, her pussy leaking labial juices. My cock was 
twitching.

Biting my lip, I launched myself between her legs and 
buried my face in Charlotte's pussy.

"Oh!" She gasped.

I slipped my hands under her firm butt and slid my 
tongue into Charlotte. She moaned loudly, pushing her 
pussy up to my face. Soon her hands grabbed my head, 
pushing it into her pussy.

My tongue lapped up her flowing juices as Charlotte 
moaned louder and louder. It stabbed into her deeper and 
she'd hiss and thrash atop the bed.

Minutes later Charlotte cried out and came hard, an 
explosion of juices from her pussy coated my face and I 
lapped up as much as I could. Charlotte finally crashed 
back to the bed, still as she moaned softly.

I finally looked up at her. Charlotte's eyes had cleared 
some and she was smiling at me.

"Thank you," She said in a hoarse whisper. "That was 
just what I needed..." and drifted off to an easy sleep.

Charlotte finally awoke after twelve. She asked for some 
water and she gulped it down. Then she said she was 
ravenous and I made her a couple of sandwiches which she 
scarfed down with lots more water.

After Charlotte smiled, thanking me.  Her pussy was 
still on display but she didn't seem to mind or care.

"I haven't been with a man in a long time," She finally 
said. "I really loved getting eaten by you. You've got 
quite a talented tongue."

I blushed.

Charlotte chuckled when she saw.

Her hand slid down to my crotch. She gave my cock a 
squeeze. It responded.

"I want to go take a shower. Then I want this inside of 
me," Charlotte said in an even sexier voice than usual. 
My cock reached full hardness immediately.

She got up out of bed, dropping her robe and slipping 
off her short nightie before she left. I groaned at the 
sight of her perfect butt. Charlotte looked back over 
her shoulder and winked.

I rose and quickly stripped, my cock throbbing again. I 
laid back on Charlotte's bed as I listened to the shower 
run, slowly masturbating on and off.

My eyes closed as I got relaxed. I never heard the water 
shut off or Charlotte enter later.

"Mmmm, I love what I see," She said mischievously. I 
opened my eyes and saw her naked before me.

Charlotte threw herself on top of me and we kissed 
passionately like a couple of teenagers. Hands flew 
about, grabbing butts, breasts, her pussy, my cock.

Her pussy was wet again. I maneuvered on top of 
Charlotte and started to enter her.

"Wait," Charlotte said softly.

I stopped.

"I'm still young enough to get pregant."

"What's one more child?" I joked.

Charlotte chuckled. "Maybe someday, sweetheart. For now, 
put it in my arse."

She lifted her butt higher and my cock lined up with her 
gaping anus. I pushed it in with ease.

Charlotte groaned. "Fuck my arse."

I began to pump in and out of her as she held her legs 
back groaning. I'd never fucked a girl up the butt 
before and it felt so amazing as her anal walls rippled 
along my cock and tightened whenever Charlotte came. If 
I hadn't dropped a load already i'd have cum in her butt 
seconds after i'd started.

But I was able to last forty minutes, making her 
intensely orgasm often. When I blasted her anal chute 
with my jizz Charlotte came once more.

"You're spoiling me!" She laughed huskily. "I'll be 
addicted to your beautiful cock..."

"Sweetheart, it's yours anytime you wish," I said.

Charlotte smiled happily as I leaned down to kiss her 
once more... 

THE END

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