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A Bathroom Experience

4/14/2011

My wife and I bought a summerhouse a couple of years ago in
the south of Sweden. It is a small farm situated in a very
rural area.


We spent the next two years to have the house rebuilt inside
and to get the surrounding garden in order. The house had
been more or less empty for 15 years so there were a lot to
do. We spent quite a lot of money to get a new kitchen and a
roomy bathroom.





The people in the small village to which our farm belonged
were very friendly and were genuinely glad that we had bought
the house and spent money to rebuild it. They wanted as to
move down there for good. Especially our closest neighbors
took care of us and looked after our house and the garden
when we were in Stockholm, the capitol of Sweden. We had
become good friends. They were a little younger than my
wife and me.


Then my wife became ill and died in springtime last year
after not more than a year of illness.


It was a chock to me. I hadn't realized how much her company
meant to me. I had always taken it for granted that we should
grow old together and share our time between our apartment
in Stockholm and the farmhouse.


After her death I didn't spend much time at the farmhouse.
I went there a couple of times during the summer to look after
things but left most of the work undone. The neighbors helped
a lot, cut the grass and looked after the flowerbeds. They
urged me to spend more time at the house. They would keep
me company they said.


This spring I retired from work as planned. I was sixty.
I didn't know really what to do. I had nothing planned.
So I decided to spend my time at the farmhouse and fix it up
again and see if that could be a life for me.


The people in the village were happy and wished me welcome
back. They invited me over whenever there was something
to celebrate, birthdays the most common.


My neighbor Karin made it a habit to come over to my house
a couple of times a week, "to look that I was all right, "
she said. She often brought homebred buns and we had a cup
of coffee. She also took the habit to look over my house and
do things when she thought it necessary. She also now and
them cooked for me and made so much at a time that I could put
several meals in the fridge. She and her husband really
looked after me and I began to feel comfortable and at ease.



The summer came with good weather. Karen's daughters
now and then accompanied her at her visits and I had fun talking
to them. My own two daughters spent a week or two each of their
vacations at the farm but they had a lot of their own and their
children to take care of so they could not stay for very long.
It was good to have them there, though.


In the beginning of august Karin told me that she and her
husband should go on vacation for two weeks. I could not
help but feel a little disappointed and told her that I should
miss her and her visits and cares. She smiled and was obviously
pleased to hear that. The next day she said that she had asked
her eldest daughter Lisa to come and visit me in her place,
of course if I didn't mind. I was glad and told her so.
She looked very pleased and said that she had asked Lisa
to take really good care of me.


A couple of days later Lisa showed up for the first time on
her own. She had accompanied her mother a couple of times
and I had met her at parties in the village.


Lisa was in her early thirties and lived on her own in a nearby
small town. She was ordinary good-looking, rather tall
and with a good figure. She was friendly and very easy to
talk with.


She took up her mother's habit of looking through the
house to see that it was in order. She had brought fresh pastries
although she apologized for not having baked them herself.
We had a nice time in the garden having coffee, talked and
enjoyed the good whether. Suddenly she said:


" I saw that you have a whirlpool bathtub in your bathroom.
I have never tried that. Can I use it some time?"


" Of course, " I said, "you can use it anytime
you like. Do you want to do it today?"


"May I, " she said and blushed a little for no
obvious reason, " I would like it very much. But then
I have to borrow a towel as well."


"No problem, " I said standing up, " come
on and I will show you how it works."


We went into the house and to the main bedroom, my bedroom,
to get to the bathroom. On the way she showed a good knowledge
of my house. She went to the right cupboard and got towels
out.


In the bathroom I began to run a bath for her. She stood at
my side and I explained how to operate the different nozzles
and how to direct the jet streams.


I was standing there when she giggled and said:


"Now, I think you have to leave. After all I have to
get naked to get in the bath. See you later."


I withdraw and went back out to the garden. She took a long
time in her bath but after about an hour she came out with
flushed cheeks and a happy smile.


"Oh that was wonderful, " Lisa said, "can
I do it again another day?"


"Certainly, " I said, "as often as you
like, But you should take care of your skin if you use it often.
It can get dry."


With that she left for the day. I went inside to the bathroom
and I could smell her scent in there. I took up her towel and
held it to my nose. It was nice. Suddenly my body shivered
and I felt lonely. It had been so long.


Two days later Lisa was back. Full of energy she went like
a whirlwind through my house tiding things up. As before
we ended up in the garden with coffee and fresh cookies she
had brought. But she was eager to get into the bath, she told
me. It had been so fantastic the last time. So off she went
to the bathroom.


After a while I could not stop myself from going upstairs
to my bedroom and stand outside the bathroom door listening
to the sounds from inside. The bathtub hummed and the water
splashed. But the splashing calmed down and I could hear
moans and suddenly she cried out several times.


When she started to empty the bathtub I withdraw to the kitchen
busing myself with the dishes. When she came down I asked:



"Did you have a good time."


Lisa blushed deeply but composed herself.


"Yes, " she said giggling, "I really
had a good time. If only you knew how a girl can use that tub.
Nearly as good as a real man."


Her cheeks were flushed when she helped me prepare dinner.
But she didn't want to stay and share it with me, which
I regretted. I had become rather devoted to her.


Lisa came back the next day, late in the afternoon. She took
care of some ironing before she wanted to use the tub. She
went inside and after a while I again sneaked into my bedroom.
I felt a little guilty but it was my bedroom and she was in
the next room with the door closed. I could hear the water
filling the tub and grinned to myself. I surely had been
in a hurry to get there. I sat down in my easy chair to wait.



Suddenly the door opened and she came out in the room. Naked
as the day she was born. I took in her lovely nakedness for
a second. When she saw me she laughed deeply and delicacy
covered herself with one hand over her crotch and an arm
over her breasts. But she was not overly cautious and was
in no hurry when she went back into the bathroom.


" Sorry to interfere in your bedroom, " she
said giggling, standing out of my sight. " But now
that I can't come out will you please give me my shower
cream. I must be careful not to dry out my skin, remember?"



I looked in her purse and found the cream. I went to the door
and stretched out my arm to give it to her. But she came round
to fetch it and gave me another short glimpse of her nudity.
She looked lovely. She then closed the door.


I went out for a while but could not restrain myself from
going back in when I thought it would be safe. And, after
all, she didn't seem upset over my intrusion.


I sat in my chair listening to her moans and at the end the
satisfied cries. I don't know what I was thinking about
but stayed in the chair long after she was finished. It was
my bedroom, wasn't it?


When she came out she didn't really looked surprised
when she saw me. I guess she had anticipated something of
that sort because she was wrapped in a towel to give basic
modesty.


"Hi there, " she giggled, "expecting
to see more? Sorry to have disappointed you."


She looked around for somewhere to sit down. She saw my wife's
dressing table but hesitated.


"May I sit there and fix my hair?" she asked.



I nodded my approval.


Lisa sat down but was still for a while. Then she smiled and
looked straight at me.


"OK, " she said, " I will let you have another
look at me but there are two conditions. First, you stay
in that chair. Second, you must tell me your inner, secret
thoughts when you look at my naked body. Agree?"


She saw that I hesitated.


"Don't be shy, " she said, " I like
being watched. When being abroad on vacation I have taken
part in stripping and nude beauty contests. Once I came
first in a miss nude beach competition in the Canary Islands.
But at home I have to be more careful. Word goes around very
quickly in this small community. "


I made up my mind. I could not resist being allowed to have
a long good look at this girl.


"OK, " I said, " agreed."


Lisa stood up and unwrapped the towel slowly and gracefully
and draped it over the chair. She pirouetted a few times
and then sat down.


"Tell me, " she giggled, "what are your
secret thoughts when looking at me in the nude?"


" Oh my, " I said, "this will not be easy
to describe you in words that will do you justice. But I will
do my best."


Lisa had started to brush her hair, arms lifted. Her breasts
were svinging lovely.


" My first impression of you was your big red hair,
blue, curious eyes, high cheekbones, a generous mouth
and a big, friendly smile. These define your character.
You are an extrovert person who wants to be seen.


When I saw you now my first impression was a lovely woman
with a sexy body. I did not see the details to begin with.
Then I saw that the lady was strong with a well-muscled body.



Next I saw the lady's strong, broad shoulders. But
her ample breasts made her upper body seem very proportionate.
Then I saw your breasts and they took my breath away. I love
woman's breasts. Yours are full and soft and sag just
enough to show they are the real things. You make them swing
and bounce when you move. And your pink nipples invite to
be sucked. It's lovely."


Lisa had stopped brushing her hair. She listened intently
and when I talked about her breasts she moved her body and
shoulders to make them bounce. She also cupped them and
squeezed them.


" After your breasts I let my gaze go down to your belly
and hips. The belly is so nicely rounded. Your belly button
is adorable and I think a thumb would fit snugly in it. Your
hips are wide which makes your waist look slim. With wide
hips you can make it very comfortable for a man lying on top
of you. This part of you is very womanly.


Then I took a long look at your pussy or what I could see. I
love pussy hair and I got the impression that you take good
care of yours. Your bush is thick and dark brown and with
long silky hair. I nearly feel the soft touch in my palm.
I guess that you brush your pubic hair regularly and very
careful trim it so the hairs don't grow in all directions.
I also think that you don't shave at all. Ah, now I can
see that you don't. As I said I like a hairy pussy, although
the access is easier if you shave around the lips, both for
licking and screwing. No hair gets in the way."


When I was talking about her pussy she wriggled in the chair
and repositioned herself to let me see her more frontal.
She also shifted her legs slowly giving me a look at her cunt
lips, not in full but enough.


"I also got some thoughts about your legs, "
I continued after a pause. " You have nice curved long
legs that attach well to your body. And your thighs are most
impressive. Here comes the strong lady back. Your thighs
seem to be very muscular and strong and your inner thighs
are soft and silky I guess. It must be marvelous to have your
thighs clamped around the head when licking your pussy.
I can also nearly feel how you lock them around the waist
or the bum of your partner when making love and drag him into
you and hold him there."


Lisa now had forgotten everything about making her hair.
She was sitting in the chair slightly bent forward, her
breasts swinging free, legs apart and her elbows rested
on her thighs.


" Well, then we have your backside, " I went
on after another pause to look intently at her charms. "Although
you turned around a few times, I must say I was so occupied
of your front that I didn't catch enough to remember.
Yes, now I can see."


She had raised and turned her back to me. Slowly she bent
forward a little, feet slightly apart, and ended the movement
with her hands on the table for support. She wriggled her
ass slowly up and down, and from side to side giving me a great
view.


"Your ass is hearthshaped with full buttocks and
there is a two finger hole between your upper thighs. I can
see your pussy hair through it. Lovely! Muscles wall your
spine in. That and the shoulders indeed make your back look
strong. And you are great to look at and I can see how you won
the miss nude prize."


Lisa sat down and resumed brushing her hair a little absentmindedly.
I was silent for a moment thinking about what more to say.
The atmosphere was sensual but relaxed as well.


"Well, " I went on. " I have described
you in parts. Hoped you liked it. But the most essential
is the total view. You are a strong woman with a great body
and you are self-confident. You are proud of your body and
like to show it. You are statuesque and sexy at the same time.
I adore looking at you."


I had come to the end. I had never been so outspoken with a
woman before, never talked about a woman's body in
such a way.


She sat still for a while, thinking.


"Wow, " she said thoughtful." Thank
you. That was far more than I had expected. And it was quite
flattering. I liked it even more than showing off. It was
very intimate to hear you describe what you see and like
about my body. And also to see the lust in your eyes and hear
it in your voice."


Lisa was silent for a while, slowly brushing her hair without
really noticing what she was doing. Then she sighed deeply,
shrugged her shoulders so her breasts bounced and said.



"Now I think you have to leave and let me get dressed.
It has been lovely but I think we should stop here. So please
leave. I will see you soon."


I just left the room. I guess I had hoped for something more
to happen but I didn't want to press myself on her. It
was up to her if she wanted more.


I sat in the garden in the warm summer evening, waiting.
Lisa soon came out, gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.


"See you tomorrow, " she said and was gone.



The following times she came after lunch and stayed the
whole afternoon. She used the tub every day but I kept myself
away from my bedroom. However, she gave me much to look at
all the same. The weather was warm and sunny and she wanted
to be outside and get a tan.


Immediately when she arrived she put on bikinis. They got
more and more skimpy. The first day she had small bikini
panties and a push up bra that made her breast look real tasty.
The second day there was another outfit with even smaller
panties in a see through mesh material. Her brown pubic
hair was visible through the material and at the sides.
She had a rich bush. Her bra was again a push up but with half
cups that barely covered her nipples.


The killer came next. It was a string leather bikini. The
"panties" were only a small triangle of thin,
soft leather kept in place by thin twisted strings through
the crack of her cheeks and round her waist. The triangle
was of the same color as her pubic hair and so small that most
of her bush was free to see. The impression from a little
distance was that she was naked.


The "bra" was made of two small triangles covering
little more than her areolas and they were held in place
by thin leather strings. She looked marvelous. This bikini
was certainly not meant for use in this very rural part of
Sweden. Perhaps not for any other public place either.
But in my secluded farmhouse garden it was OK and gave an
exotic and erotic touch.


Even if she was sunbathing she made a number of walking around
collecting things now and then. It was fantastic, seeing
this good-looking female showing off only for me. Her breasts
and ass cheeks bounced and the push-ups made her bosom very
protruding. I could only sit back and admire. Which I did
and let her see my admiration. And since there was no need
to pretend not to look it was even better. She mused and did
her best all the time.


On the Saturday Lisa came a little later than usual, in late
afternoon. She brought food with her and asked if she could
cook dinner for us both. I was happy that she wanted to stay
for dinner, it was the first time.


"Before dinner I want to take my bath, " she
said. "And I want you to sit in the bathroom with me
and talk. Will you do that?"


I happily agreed. Although I had been allowed to see so much
of her body during the last couple of days I wanted to see
more. She was gorgeous and especially in the way she carried
herself and her self-esteem.


After a few preparations of the food she went upstairs.
I didn't know when she wanted me to join her and lingered
around outside my bedroom. I guess she heard me because
she called my name.


"Come on, I don't think we have to be shy any more, "
she said.


I went into the bedroom and only saw her pile of clothes on
a chair. The bathroom door was open and I peered inside.
She was standing by the bathtub bending down to control
the temperature, with her back to me. She was naked.


"Come on in, " she said again. "And look,
I took your advice and shaved around my pussy lips."



Lisa spread her legs a little more and bent over. With her
hands she pulled her cheeks apart giving me a good look at
her crack and pussy from behind. And she was clean-shaven
and her pussy lips were free to see. The whole area looked
very smooth and clean.


"Like it" she said giggling, closing her legs
and raising up. She stepped into the tub and sat down and
started adjusting the controls. The most of her was under
the bubbling water and thus invisible. Her breasts now
and then surfaced, looking lovely.


I sat down and we made small talk. After a while I noticed
that she didn't listen to me. I looked at her and saw
that she had a concentrated, inward look. She started to
moan and adjust her body in the bath. I realized that she
was working on her orgasm. She moaned loader and bucked
her hips making the water splash over the sides of the tub.
She reached out and grabbed my hand holding it tight. When
suddenly her orgasm hit her she nearly dragged me down in
the bath. She smiled happily and the after-effects rippled
through her body.


Lisa stayed in the bath for a few more minutes to calm down.
She looked content and had a broad smile on her face when
she continued talking to me.


"Hold out the towel for me, please, " she asked.



I got the towel and held it open in my hands. She stepped out
of the tub and slowly took the few paces up to me, completely
unashamed. She turned and backed into the towel and my arms.
I closed the towel around her and just kept my arms around
her.


"Dry me, " she asked softly.


I stroked my hands over her body, circling her breasts and
over her pubic area. She giggled as if she was ticklish.
Maybe it was the towel. It was lovely. At last I was allowed
to touch her.


"Enough, " Lisa suddenly said. "Why
don't you take a shower while I make the dinner. It's
been a hot day."


I did as I was told. When I came down in the kitchen she was
well on the way with the dinner. It smelled good. She had
also laid the table in the dining room and put candles on
the table.


"This looks and smells very good, " I said.
" It deserves wine. Will you join me?"


"No, " she said, "I can't. I have
to drive home."


"Can't you stay over, " I asked. "There
are plenty of room."


"Well, yes, thank you, " she said, " I
was afraid you would never ask."


We had an excellent dinner and good wine. We were sitting
a long time at the table talking about our lives.


Eventually she raised and we cleared the table, loaded
the dishwasher and cleaned up the kitchen.


"Time for bed, " Lisa said. "Will you
do me a favor and get my bag from the car, please. And can I
use your bathroom?"


I went out for her bag. Had she planned to stay over night?
Had she planned anything else? She hadn't given me
any hint, none I was aware of anyway, only been very pleasant
the whole evening.


I went upstairs with her bag and stood in the hall for a while,
not sure what to do. Then I went into my bedroom and heard
her in the bathroom. Then I saw the door open and the light
went out in the bathroom.


"You can take the bedroom next door, " I started
to say. Then Lisa emerged from the dark.


"Silly, " she said giggling, "Isn't
there room enough here?" And she moved past me and
took the bedcover off my bed and lay down in a seductive pose.
And she was naked and adorable and was going to be mine after
all.


"Hurry up and get ready for bed." Lisa giggled.
"I want you."


I had to go to the bathroom but made it quick. Perhaps I was
afraid she would change her mind and go away. I now saw why
she had told me to get a shower.


I went back into the bedroom, a little shy and had put my bathrobe
on. But I had no reason to be afraid. When I approached the
bed she smiled her broad, warm smile and held out her arms
for me. And when I got close she sat up and opened my bathrobe
and had it fell down from my shoulders.


"Silly, " she said again. "I want you
naked. I have longed to see and feel your cock. I have teased
you all week and seen it outlined in your pants and it looked
promising. And now I can see I was right."


And she took my cock in her hand and dragged me towards her
mouth. I stopped at the side of the bed and she opened her
mouth and took my cock in as long as it would go. She sucked
and licked at it helping with her hand at the base. She looked
up at me now and then. She moved my cock in and out and I felt
that I was near to come.


"Hold on, be careful or I will come instantly, "
I said.


Lisa stopped sucking my cock.


"I want you to come, " she said simply and started
to suck again.


And I came. I spurted in her mouth and she swallowed it all
without hesitation. It felt as heaven.


Lisa sucked me dry and then lay back in the bed urging me to
come down to her.


"I wanted you to come quickly. I guess it's been
a long time since you have had your dick inside a real woman,
" she said. " I want to have a long, good fuck later.
And I am able to have your dick stand at attention for me again
in a while. But now it's your turn to please me."



And she rolled on her back spreading her legs. I started
to kiss and lick her body from her mouth, over her breasts
down her ribs, over her belly. I tested her belly button
and my thumb fit nicely. I put my cheek against her pubic
hair and felt it's silky softness. I let my fingers
sift through the hair and took a firm grip of her mons stretching
her labia and rocking it back and forth. She moaned and seemed
to like it. I shifted position and put my mouth at her pussy
lips inhaling her scent. Slowly I started licking her,
probing deep into her cunt. She pressed her thighs around
my head and they were as strong and smooth as I had guessed.
She started to squirm and moan and soon she became violent
in her movements. Her hips bucked and it was hard for me to
hold my position licking her cunt and clit. Suddenly she
pushed my head back and bucked wildly and then became stiff.
An orgasm rippled her body in several spasms. She cried
out in ecstasy.


After a while she pulled me up between her legs, on top of
her.


"How do my hips feel to lie on, " she giggled,
"are you comfortable?"


"Very much, " I said, "and your breasts
feel incredible against my chest."


We embraced and kissed for a long time, me on top of her. Then
I rolled off her and asked her to turn over. She looked inquiringly
at me but made it. I started to kiss her from her neck down
again but this time over her strong backside. I could feel
her muscles contract and relax as I kissed her. I came down
to her buttocks and massaged them with my hands. Slowly
I parted her cheeks and started licking down her crack.
She was aroused and squirmed. She spread her legs to give
me better access. She stiffened when I reamed her buttonhole
with my tongue.


"I can't remember giving you permission to do
that, " she said giggling, "but it feels good
so do go on. But wait, let's reposition so you can do
me better."


Lisa sat up on her knees and pushed me down on my back. She
put a pillow under my head and positioned herself on her
hands and knees with her backside within easy reach for
my tongue.


I started to lick her slit from the clit to her buttonhole
and put my tongue deep inside her cunt.


"Now wait, " she said laughing throatily,
" you were supposed to ream my buttonhole, remember.
I want it there NOW."


I obliged and made my tongue arrow-like and pressed into
her rose bud as far as I could. I licked and probed her hole
and now and then also her clit and cunt. She liked it and bucked
up and down nearly breaking my nose. I reached up and caressed
her lovely bouncing breasts. She started to cry out and
pressed down on my tongue keeping it inside her bud. She
also rubbed her clit fast.


And then she came in a violent orgasm, sitting upright on
my face. Her nipples stiffened in my hands before she slumped
down over my legs. I slowly stroked her hips, outer thighs
and over her belly.


"Wow, " she said when she finally turned around
and lay at my side. "That was good. You certainly know
what pleases a woman. I didn't really expect that."



Lisa laughed happily and cuddled up to me and kissed me.



After a while I started to stroke over her back and down over
her buttocks. She adjusted her legs giving me access to
her inner thighs and her pussy from behind. I caressed her
and she started to respond.


"Hey, wait, " she said. "Time for that
good long fuck, don't you think. I promised I would
get your dick back up again, didn't I."


And she went for my dick. I had felt it harden a little for
a while and was certain I would be able to perform on my own
but I was curious to see what she had in mind so I held back.



She took me in her mouth and gently started to lick and suck.
It got a little hard. She withdrew and got something from
the bedside table. I became aware that she had put a few things
there. Must have come from her bag.


Lisa repositioned herself and took my dick back in her mouth.
She did something I could not see but suddenly I felt her
finger against my anus starting to press. And she had the
finger smeared with some jelly. It was obvious she was going
to probe into my hole.


I tried to relax my sphincter muscle and she suddenly slipped
inside. She moved her finger in and out a few times to make
it comfortable and grease up the channel.


She started on my cook again with her mouth and one hand at
the base. Her other hand was busy in my anus, her finger probing
deep. She searched for something and suddenly I jerked.
She had found my prostate gland and started to massage it
gently.


My cook immediately started to harden. When I was semi erect
she took her finger out of my anus and my cook out of her mouth.



"Come, " she said, "put your dick in me
from behind."


And she repositioned herself. She lay on her side; one leg
bent up towards her chest and the other raised. I lay at an
angle behind her, my legs between hers. She put down her
upper leg and pushed at my bottom. She dragged my dick towards
her cunt and it felt as if I was sucked into her. She lay still
for a moment and when I started to buck into her she stopped
me.


"Wait, " she said, "I want you real hard
first." And she started to use her inner muscles to
massage my dick. And she was good at it. The squeezing started
at the base and went up to the tip. Several times after another.
She was milking my cook with her muscles. I lay still enjoying
the sensation, feeling my cook grew hard.


When she felt I was at full attention she pushed me out and
went up on her hands and knees.


"Fuck me long and hard, " she commanded.


I positioned myself behind her and pushed forward. Her
hand met my cook and guided it into her cunt. She was wet and
I slid inside without problem.


I began fucking her deep and slow to start with and then with
more rapid strokes. She met my movements with her own and
we found a rhythm. I reached down and cupped her breasts,
fondling them. Then I put one hand over her mons and clit
and caressed her. She started to writhe and moan and suddenly
she cried out and was still. We held the position while her
first orgasm ebbed out.


Lisa looked back over her shoulder, a big smile on her face.



"That was good, " she said, "but you are
not finished yet, are you." She looked a bit anxious.



She pushed me out of her and lay down on her back, opening
up her legs.


"Come to me, I want more, " she said as she dragged
me down over her.


Again I could feel the surge from her cunt as I entered her.
I just lay on top of her adjusting to her body, my dick deep
inside.


"Are you comfortable up there" she giggled
and put her legs around my bottom pressing me deeper into
her. And she had strong thighs. I couldn't move.


Lisa loosened her grip on my bottom and started bucking.



"Come on, fuck, " she giggled. She used her
legs to press and hammer on my backside guiding me to the
rhythm she liked. And she wanted it varied. Slow, then faster
and back to slow again. And she wanted my cook to go deep inside
her.


Suddenly she had another orgasm. It just came rippling
through her body and she hold me tight to her with her legs
back around my waist.


"Wonderful, I liked that, " she said. "Now
I want you to come together with me. I think you are ready
for it."


Lisa started to meet my thrusts but this time she also used
her cunt muscles making herself narrower inside and gripping
my shaft. The sensation was incredible and I felt I was near
to come. I told her so.


"Yes, come, come" she cried, "I want you
to and I am ready"


I thrust into her fast and hard and she cried out. And I came,
standing over her on my arms, my dick buried in her cunt.
It was heaven. I can't describe the feeling.


Slowly I lay down on her wide, inviting hips and slowly relaxed.
She was silent for a long time looking happy.


She looked up into my eyes and smiled.


"That was good, " she said, "really good.
Much better than I expected from you. And your stamina!
I never thought you would give me several orgasms in a row
before your own."


Lisa hugged me and closed her legs around my buttocks to
prevent me from dropping out of her pussy. She held me close
to her for a long time. And I felt most comfortable between
her strong legs and on her wide hips. Her soft breasts were
pressed against my chest. I think I had a short nap in her
arms. It was delightful and such a long time ago.


When I woke up the next morning Lisa was not beside me in the
bed. I nearly panicked at the thought that she had left.
Then I saw her bag and other of her things and relaxed. I lay
back and thought about the tremendous evening and how generous
she had been and her sexy body and behavior. It was certainly
something to remember. I almost got an erection just from
thinking about her.


Lisa suddenly opened the bedroom door. She was already
dressed, at least she had a frock on that went down to mid
thigh.


"Come on sleepy, " she giggled, "breakfast
is almost ready." And she came forward and bent down
and kissed me showing her swinging breasts. No bra.


"What have we got here?" she said with a broad
smile when she stroked over my body and felt my erection.
"Is that my doing?" And she laughed happily.
"But I want breakfast first, what about you?"



And she left the room. I took a quick shower and followed
her down. I had become uninhibited and was dressed only
in my bathrobe.


Lisa had laid a breakfast table outside in the garden. She
had coffee and juice ready but also something in a cup I first
couldn't identify. It was only one cup. Lisa saw my
puzzlement and giggled.


"That is good for you. It's a raw egg. I think you
need it after yesterday to recover." And she actually
blushed a little. Did she have something in her mind?


We had a lovely breakfast together. It was already midmorning
and the sun was warm. After we had cleared the table we sat
in the garden enjoying the weather. It got warm and Lisa
could not sit still but went around in the garden. She went
inside and when she came back she had changed to a new, very
revealing spider net bikini. The bra supported her ample
bosom and made her breasts stand out and bounce lovely.
The open back string "panties" covered nothing
but framed and enhanced her pussy and her thick, dark brown
forest. She looked really tempting and my dick swelled.
May be the raw egg helped?


Like the days before she pranced around in the garden showing
off her body. She swayed her hips with exaggerated movements,
which made her breasts and ass bounce. And she was heaven
to look at. She looked more naked with the bikini on than
she would have without it. The garment emphasized her charms
and framed both her breasts and ass nicely. And her pussy
was inviting.


Suddenly Lisa stood at my side.


"Come on, come and get me, " she giggled.


She took a few steps away from me and looked over her shoulder
ready to run away.


She wanted to play. I raised from the chair and started to
chase her. She was quick but let me come close several times
and let my hand brush over her body. Suddenly she climbed
up on a big boulder and stood as a Greek statue, slowly turning
around. She was marvelous to look at.


Lisa climbed down again and came up to me from behind. She
put her arms around me and untied my bathrobe belt and slid
the bathrobe off me.


"Wow, " she exclaimed jokingly, "sorry,
didn't know you were naked underneath. Like to show
off, don't you. And that thing looks promising. Come
and get me."


And she ran away again and I chased her.


She suddenly stopped and let me catch her. I took her in my
arms and she melted into me. We embraced and I got fully erect.



She pushed me down on the grass and had me lying on my back.
My dick pointed upwards.


Lisa stood over me and slowly unfastened her bikini bottom
at the side. It slid off her. Then she let go of her bra. And
she was standing in the nude over me, giving me a tremendous
sight up her lovely body. And she looked marvelous. The
sunbeams filtered through her pussy hair and made her thick
forest shining and glistening. Her slightly open pussy
smiled at me.


She slowly lowered herself and positioned her pussy over
my mouth. I started licking her cunt lips and her crack,
up and down. I caressed her ass cheeks and her hips and my
hands went up to her breast and massaged them. It didn't
take long until she came and she held my head to direct the
strokes of my tongue.


She was rigid and still for a few seconds. Then she backed
and lowered herself down on my erect cook. I didn't
need any extra help today. She eased down with short strokes
up and down and I was soon completely accommodated in her
wet tight cunt. She sat down and bent forward caressing
my chest with her breasts. I stroked her body with my hands,
over her back, her ass cheeks and the sides of her breast.
She raised her upper body and started to move up and down,
slowly at first then faster. She changed her tempo several
times between wild bucking with short strokes to long,
slow and deep fucking.


I felt my arousal grew and I grabbed her hips trying to adjust
to her rhythm. She felt it and sat down and squeezed her inner
muscles. She milked my cook with rippling muscle contractions
and it felt great. I came violently and when she felt that
she bent down over me and bucked with short strokes and very
soon she came herself.


Lisa collapsed on top of me and we lay on the grass for a long
time.


Eventually she sat up and smiled. She squeezed her muscles
but there were little for her to grasp. She laughed of joy
and satisfaction and I caressed her body.


"Thank you very, very much, " I said. "You
are so good. I don't know what to say or do to tell you
how much this meant to me and how great I feel. You are so sexy
and caring and a fantastic lover. And your pussy is just
heaven to be in."


Oh, thank you, yourself, " she giggled. "You
are not that bad either I must say. I have to reconsider about
elder men. You have more patience and stamina than the younger
men I have met do. I really enjoyed myself."


She laughed again and stood up and went inside. I slowly
followed her somehow feeling this was the end of it.


And I was right. When I came back out after getting dressed
she was already there putting her bag in the car. She had
a thin, short summer dress that made her body full justice.



"I have to leave now, " she said, a little sad,
" it has been a good weekend and I have really liked
our games. If you feel at ease my mission is completed. I
am not a golddigger. I liked to have sex with you because
I like you, but I will not go on with this relationship. You
are virile now at sixty but in ten years time you are seventy
and then I am just over forty and probably very horny. And
I don't want to cheat on my man. So I have to find somebody
younger. But, who knows, perhaps we can get together again
sometime.


"Do you really have to leave already" I said,
disappointed. "I like to have you around. I have looked
forward for you to show up this two weeks. And you have made
me real happy and content this weekend."


She came up to me and we hugged for a long time.


"Yes, " she finally said. "I have to leave.
My mother comes back this evening and she will look after
you. I will see you also now and then even if we don't
screw."


And she went away in her car.


The sun suddenly seemed to be less bright and my vigor shrank.



The next afternoon Karen showed up. She looked fresh and
healthy and said she had had a very good vacation.


"I heard from Lisa that you got on well together, "
she said giggling. "In fact she said you were a very
good lay and nearly screwed her brains out. I get really
envious of her. Oh, of course I have my husband and I don't
complain, but Lisa sounded impressed."


"Oh, " I said blushing. " I never expected
Lisa to be that blunt. But yes, we got on well together and
she made me really happy. She is gorgeous and knows how to
tease and please a man.


By the way, did you ask her to seduce me?"


"Lisa and I are very close, " Karen said. "She
tell me everything. The females in my family are very sexual
oriented and like to screw. The mothers teach the daughters
to be sexy and how to use their bodies to please a man and themselves.
Lisa is extremely good. But she has also had much more practice
than I have since I married so young. And we don't cheat
even if we are very tempted sometimes." And she looked
me in the eye and smiled hungrily.


"No, I didn't ask her to make love to you, well
not directly anyway, " she continued. " But
I asked Lisa to take care of you and knowing her, I knew there
was a good chance she would if she liked you. And she did her
best."


We talked for an hour or so. Mostly she told me about her vacation
and I told her a little more about how much I liked Lisa and
a few details about her seduction of me. She was eager to
hear about it. She got a little restless.


"Can I use your bathtub, " she suddenly blurted
out getting a little red. "I heard Lisa describe what
it can be used for and I want to try it. My husband is OK but
he is a little worn out after our vacation and I can't
get enough just now. Please." And she laughed deeply.






"Of course, " I said. "Come and I will
show you how it works."


We went up to the bathroom and she got a towel on her way. I
showed her how to operate the tub and looked at her to see
if she had understood. I think she misinterpreted my glance.



"Oh, I know you want to look at me in the nude, but you
won't. Besides, compared with Lisa I am not much to
look at anymore, " she giggled. "But when in
her age I too was something to look at. So please leave and
I will see you later."


I withdrew to the garden. About an hour later she came out
looking very content, her cheeks still flushed.


"Wow, " she said, "that tube is really
something. Now I understand that Lisa nearly got addicted
to it. It felt so good. I think I can leave my husband alone
tonight." And she laughed happily.


"I have made some thinking, " she continued
after a pause. " I have a cousin. She is 47 and a widow.
I think she needs the services of your tub and probably something
more. She is good I can assure you. She is a real female from
my family. Shall I give her a call and invite her over?"

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great story. great writing

4/14/2011

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Great story, lets have the next chapter with the cousin

4/14/2011

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Wonderful story! Continue a must! Thank you so much! I couldn't
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4/14/2011

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ThaT was a very hot story - but long ..


Thank you for putting spaces ever now an then .. Ti does make
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4/14/2011

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Unquestionably excellent.

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Hell yes , Pleas invite her over so we can hear about it as
well!

4/14/2011

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Steamy read - loved it!

4/14/2011

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Excellent story, I enjoyed it immensely Thank you

4/15/2011

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Great story so Hot to read, hope you continue this story
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4/15/2011

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Of course...I had to read your next story! It was well written
also with only a few grammar errors......but I could see
where a guy might miss a keystroke...lol Nicely done....
I got to go clean up....

4/15/2011

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Hurry and tell us all about the widowed cousin!

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Wow what a great story, had me hard reading the whole thing

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very nice story ...... my ex had a girlfriend who would show
up at the house whenever my ex was away for work. she loved
the jacuzzi tub as well. she also always asked me to watch
her in the tub while she got off on the jets. great fun .....
i love to watch women get off.

4/18/2011