Jeannie
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. I got an email from Jeannie of my bank. I remember the name. She had helped me the day before at the local branch.
“I am just check on you and what our bank did for you yesterday.” I noticed she was not using a bank email address. I responded, “everything was fine, thanks for your help.”
She shot back another email immediately, “can we talk about other things?” I said, sure, but here is my private email, ______”
We were both on Gmail hangouts in a minute. “Mike are you single?” Yes.
May I share photos. I was looking at the first, reminding me of the nice-looking lady who helped me. The second was much more reveling, she was in a two-piece bathing suit. Really nice body. About a “C” cup, long wavy brown hair, and not skinny. She looked really good.
I thanked her. She asked me if she could tell which was her in the next photo. There were two women, who looked like twins. I respond, you are on the right and she could be your twin, but I think you have a daughter. She came back saying, yes, she is almost 17.
You two look great, I said.
Mike, I need a good man in my life, and Sara needs a father figure. What do you think Mike?
Do you have plans for tonight? “Only with you,” I said.
I am off work in a few minutes. I would love to meet. Sara is involved with a school activity until probably 7pm.
Where? I live in the same town as you. There is a Mexican restaurant on the corner near you. How about there in 20 mins?
Sure.
I saw Jeannie getting out of her older car as I pulled up and parked. She saw me and walked to my car. As soon as I stepped out, we hugged. I immediately loved the feel of her body as she pressed into me. She knew how to put her body into a hug and make a positive impression. I thanked her for the warm welcome.
As we walked to the door, she was telling me about her situation. She never had a relationship with Sara’s father. And only had one abusive bf in the last few years. She was focused on work and living in a trailer with her daughter.
She realized the difference in age between us and still wanted a relationship. She apologized for not been clean and fresh – coming from work.
We were sitting at a table and she said she really wanted to get to know me better. I said, should we get the food to go and go to my place? Yes, was her immediate response.
She liked my house. And asked if my shower was big enough for two. I said, sure, and we can reheat the food.
As I watch Jeannie get undressed, I got hard. Her body had very little extra to it. Her tits were at least a “C” cup and her nipples point out. She looked and said, she wanted it inside her. As we waited for the water to heat up, she was rubbing her butt up against my hard cock. My hands on her waist. She turned and we kissed deeply.
She had her hand around my manhood as we stepped into the shower. Inside the shower she bent forward and guided my cock to her pussy. Slowly I stepped forward and entered her. She was very wet and not from the shower. “Oh god, I need this Mike.” My cock was deep inside her as she moved. She took control of her pleasure and had her first orgasm almost immediate. My cook was swimming in her juices. And she didn’t stop. I was being used and loved it. She was backing up against me. Fucking herself, using my hard cock deep inside her. Her second orgasm came quickly after the first.
Jeannie turned to face me. Her hair all wet and glistening. She raised one foot to the edge of the tub and guided my cock to her pussy from the front. I felt deeper inside her. I washed her tits and rinsed them. Again, she was doing most of the moving – causing my stiff member to go deeper with each forward move of her to me. I bent to put her right nipple into my mouth. Sucking it and then biting Jeannie had another orgasm. “Oh god.” She said. And I could feel her juices gushing out of her.
“Mike I am worn out. Thank you so much.” We kissed. I washed her body and she washed mine. And we dried off. She put on one of my 2X T-shirts. We had dinner and talked. I asked her to spend the night.
I had asked Jeannie to spend the night. She put her arms around me, and we kissed deeply. “You are too good to be true Mike. I would love too. But, my daughter? I really don’t want her home alone.” “No worries she can sleep in the other bedroom.”
Jeannie got on her phone to text Sara. Jeannie then told me about Sara. She is very curious and wants to be with a man, she said. She will be here from her volleyball game in about 40 mins. I hugged Jeannie, gave her a wet kiss and told her we would be all ok.
There was a knock at the door and Sara walked in. She was a twin to her mom. Same long curly hair, same nice tits, and same height. She walked up to me, hug me says, “hello Mike.”
“Mike, can I take a shower, you let mom.” Sure, I said and followed her down the hallway telling her I would get her a towel. As we entered the bedroom, she asked me to join her. I turned to look behind me.
Jeannie was there too. She said I was wonderful and could help her daughter in different ways. I was smiling. Sara took me by the hand and led me into the bathroom.
Sara helped undress me and we both stepped into the shower. I love showers and showering with two different women was very special. She asked me to teach her about sex. Jeannie in a raised voice said, please do. I looked out and saw a naked woman on my bed.
Sara and I started washing each other’s bodies. I had a big smile as I saw the same tits as her mother’s in my hands. Soon she had both hands around my hard cock. She looked like a young kid with a new toy. “Fascinating,” she said. She turned while still holding me and guided my cock to her pussy. “Mike please be gentle and make me a woman.” I carefully slide my cock inside little by little, inch by inch, Sara moaning. Her nipples were very hard as I felt them, and she was using her finger on her clit. I knew she had some experience. “Mom, she said, “yes baby” came back from Jeannie, who was lying on the bed. “Mike is wonderful.” “Enjoy Sara,” and then she cried out with her first orgasm. “Sara?” came from the bedroom. “I’m fine mom, I want more.”
I continued my fucking her young pussy. Sara was getting juicier and juicier. She continued playing with her clit. And I squeezed her nipples again. Her second orgasm came fast. Then Sara pulled away, turned and we kissed deeply. Then she spoke aloud so her mom could hear. I hope my mom will share you once in a while. I turned off the water and Jeannie was at the tub handing us towels.
Jeannie said, “let’s all get on the bed and Sara, I am going teach you how to suck your man’s cock. I was flat on my back and both ladies were hovering over my stiff member. Mom was asking her daughter about her experience. “Mom, Joy and I have played some with a dildo. We all laughed. And Sara’s mouth was around the head of my cock. Jeannie smiled and said share baby girl. Then Jeannie was licking and sucking. Pausing every once in a while, to tell her daughter about technique. Both mouths lovingly treating me to a duel blowjob. I was loving it.
Mom told daughter to feel her man’s body movements. He will tell you went he is ready and how good you are by his move or less, and he will tell you when he is ready to cum. Keep sucking Sara. I was getting close. My body gave it away. Jeannie saw it and showed her daughter how to open to take a man’s full load. As I shot my cum out. Sara first and then Jeannie took it all in.
We all stayed in bed together. Watching TV and having my cock stroked, I was in heaven. The conversation was light, and we shared ideas about the future. I did ask Sara to keep what happened to herself. She promised. I invited them to stay the night and more if they wanted.
