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Now, the morning after he fucks her with the ultimate lust of morning wood and her total submission,
ABQ Denise, part II

The Morning After

The smell of fresh brewing coffee, bacon frying and eggs woke me up the next morning. I smiled. It took a minute or so to appreciate the reason I have a mustache. I took a deep breath and as much as I love the smell bacon, eggs and coffee, from my mustache came the scent of Denise’s pussy and ass. That over took my mood and my dick started to get hard. I jumped out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to take a piss because I know how hard it is to piss with a hard on and cum with a full bladder. I made it just in time to be able to relieve myself completely. Now neither of my concerns above existed. With Denise’s scent on my mustache, my hardening dick, I lick my mustache and head to the kitchen bare ass naked with my morning wood leading the way. After last night, this pitiful, heart broken wuss has more confidence that ever.



As I get to the kitchen I see Denise hard at work making breakfast for us. She is wearing an apron that covered her front side but left her ass naked without it. It’s the first time I see her ass in all it’s glory, in the light. That sight, and “morning wood”, my memory of how she fucked me with that ass last night and knowing she hasn’t heard me enter the room, I spot some butter on the table. I grab the entire stick in my hand, approach her, the hand without the butter reached under her apron and search for her clit. I find it. At the same time, I kiss the nape of her neck, she moans. Her clit is hard and wet. As she gets into all that. Then, I not so gently, without warning I shove the stick of butter up her ass. She gasps but, knowing what’s coming next, she turns off the burners on the stove.

I push it in, she pushes it out. Over and over we repeat. Her hot ass is melting the butter. As it melts it gets smaller and goes deeper in her ass. My hand is covered with melted butter, the butter drips between my fingers to the floor. Her apron is tied in the back. I untie it and turn her around. My butter covered hand rubs between her tits. She seems mesmerized. She likes what I’m doing but she doesn’t know what’s next.

“Wrap those buttered tits around my dick.” I demand. With a coy smile she drops to her knees and pushes her tits together and says” Fuck them”.

Her tits are not huge, I mean she’s not “easy titty fuck” huge. But she did everything possible to make it work. With every up stroke she licked the butter off the head of my dick along with my pre-cum.. Every time she did she looked up to me and smiled. What she is doing felt and looked incredibly good but my morning wood needs more.

“ Baby, your ass is dripping with butter. What better tasting lube is there?”

She stands up and turns to me and smiles, grabs my butter lubed super hard cock and starts stroking it and gives me a little kiss on the lips . Sarcastically, she says “I guess you should lick it up before it all goes away.”

She turns around and bends over the kitchen counter, reaches back and pulls her ass cheeks apart.

“Fuck that”, I say.

She says, “Exactly.”

The butter is oozing from her ass and running down both her thighs. Her ass hole shines from being so well greased, and gapes a little as she spreads her cheeks, inviting me to fuck her ass.

( Ladies, morning wood has no conscience. There is nothing romantic about it. It needs a hole to fuck. He’ll fuck the one he wants. Give it up, which ever, however, just take it. You will be rewarded.)

Denise spreading her cheeks meant nothing. It didn’t need the invitation. The little head took over the big head the minute I stepped into the room. With morning wood in hand I move forward and with no mercy shove my cock up her ass balls deep. She yelped like a dog in pain. Morning wood didn’t care. I started pounding her ass. Every stroke, full length. My balls were slapping her pussy. The only sound in the room was our flesh slapping. Her next sound was “awwwwwrrrrrrg” and she pushed her ass towards me. I take half a step back and reset my angle. I grab her hair and pull her head back as I drive my cock into her ass. Balls deep, I stay there. I wrap my free arm around her waist her pull her closer. I get a millimeter deeper in her ass. I freeze. Every inch of morning wood is up her ass as deep as possible. She starts to pant. I start to feel her ass convulse. It gets so loose, I push, she squeezes. I freeze again. Repeat but quicker, tighter. Repeat even quicker still. Repeat over and over, faster and faster. She is jerking me off with her ass .I pull on her hair, pull her tighter to me. She lets out a low, long moan. Her anal convulsions continue. I’m getting close, I’m about to cum. Suddenly she goes limp. Falls to her knees. My cock pops out of her ass dripping with butter and pre-cum……

“Damnit woman, I’m not done with you yet.” I reach down and pick her up by her arm pits, swing her around so she is sitting on the floor with her head against the cabinet. Her eyes are closed but her mouth is open as she tries to catch her breath. I step forward. With no subtly at all I push my cock down her throat. Slowly her eyes open and look right at me. I grab a handful of hair on each side of her head with both hands hold her still and fuck her throat. Our eyes stay locked on each other’s. With her head against the cabinet, there is no “give” when I push in. In fact, with the hold of her hair, I pull her closer with every push in. Her convulsing ass brought me to the edge so it didn’t take long until my first shot went down her throat…..

I love watching a girl eat my cum so I backed off and dropped the rest of my load into her open mouth, on her tongue. Again we lock eyes, “Don’t swallow yet. Savor it, swirl it around in your mouth. I want to watch you enjoy my cum.” . She complies with a smile.

There is nothing better than watching a woman savor your cum. Putting on a show because she loves it as much as I do watching. My eyes on her mouth, hers on mine watching her mouth. Eventually she says,

“Please sir, may I swallow your joy”?

“My joy? Is that what you call a mouthful of cum”?

“Isn’t that what it is? That’s why I love it. I give you joy. You give me joy. That makes us joyous. Any argument”?

“No baby. I’d be a fool to argue with that”.



“Yes you would”

“Smart ass”.

“No, butter ass” she says with smile and a huge load of cum still in her mouth. (her past experience is showing as I watch her swirl my cum around in her mouth savoring it)



Her eyes locked on mine, she asks, “may I please swallow?

“Yes you may, swallow my joy.”

With an audible gulp she closes her eyes as my load goes down her throat. Her eyes open and look into mine, she smiles and says, “Thank you”.

I’m way out of breath and panting like I just ran a marathon, I say, “WOW Baby. I have never……..”I ask, “ What’s for breakfast?”

Denise replies with a coy smile, “ I ate you, your morning wood. I’m not hungry for anything else than that. I want more of the same”, she says while stroking my sensitive cock, milking out what cum uneaten, being sure my balls are completely drained with a string of my cum attached to her lower lip she says…….

”Bacon, eggs, hash-browns, coffee, and V-8……. I’d be happy with more morning wood.”



“Tomorrow is another day”. You just sucked the life out of me.”I say in between pants. Baby…. Please, feed me.” I say as I sit at the kitchen table she backs up and pushes her spread ass into my face” I see butter leaking from her ass and pussy juice mixing with the butter running down her inner thighs. We both crack up laughing. I smack her buttered ass cheeks, hard. “Oooo,” she says and snaps back to standing straight up. “Breakfast baby, breakfast NOW…… please”. ( WOW what a woman.)

I sit at the table and just watch this incredibly sexy woman prepare our breakfast. She puts the apron back on but her best asset is still bare and dripping butter. If I wasn’t already totally sexually drained, I would have fucked her one more time. But, I knew it would not be possible. I am drained and I am spent. I knew she was not only surprised this morning but satisfied too. And the way we “JUST GET ALONG”, sex, as good as it was the first time is only going to get better over time (if that’s possible) and it’s been about a year since we first met. We were in love long before the lust just added to our relationship.

It turns out that turning off the stove when she felt the stick of butter go up her ass, the bacon cooked perfectly in the residual heat as the pan cooled. She had whipped up two bowls of three eggs for omelets but never added the chives, ham, mushrooms, sliced jalapenos and cheddar cheese. All that was sitting in bowls on the counter. She obviously sliced and chopped those things before my morning wood “attack” took her away from her task. She put three pans on the stove. (she needed to get another stick of butter from the fridge). That made me smile. She turned to me and sarcastically shook the new stick of butter at me like it was her finger, (sarcastically scolding me.) I chuckled. She turned her back to me and scooped up some of the butter leaking from her ass the turned toward me and sucked her fingers clean.

In my exhausted state, all I could muster was, “you cruel bitch”. But, I said it with a smile.

As the non stick omelet pans, plus one more heated up on the stove she grabbed two whole potatoes and her shredder. She spent about three minutes shredding those potatoes into hash browns. She added a good amount of butter to one of the pans. When that butter liquefied she added the potatoes and flattened them in the pan. I heard the sizzle and smelled the potatoes as they fried. She put a cover on the pan and came to me, dropped to her knees between my legs. She looks me in the eyes and said, “I’m going to suck your dick. If you can cum in 3 minutes, when I need to flip the potatoes and start the omelets, great! If not, too bad for you. At least I’ll get a taste of us and we’ll both feed upon the hearty breakfast that I made for us.



With that she aggressively started sucking my dick. She took me deep and fucked me with her throat. She pulled it out and milked whatever pre-cum I could make. Licked it up, smacked her lips and smiled at me. Then we hear the ding of the timer.

“Oh well stud. “Damn, you taste good, but it’s time to serve breakfast.”

She flips the potatoes. Recovers the pan, drops butter into the omelet pans, puts the chives, ham, mushrooms, jalapenos and super sharp cheddar cheese into the bowl of whipped eggs and the mixes it all up. When the butter liquefies, she pours in the eggs into the pans and covers both pans. While all that cooks, she removes and drains the bacon onto a paper towel. Puts it on a plate and then on to the table. She turns off the pan with the potatoes. She removes the cover off of the omelet pans. With a flick of the wrist she folds the omelets perfectly. While they cook she grabs serving plates and puts them on the table. She goes back to the first omelet pan, again with a flick of the wrist she flips the already perfectly cooked omelet and slides it on to a plate. She repeats the process, turns off the stove for both pans, grabs a plate and puts the hash browns on to that plate. They are perfectly cooked. Brown and crispy on the outside, white and moist on the inside. She puts that plate on the table. Salt, pepper garlic, red pepper and catsup are already on the table as are knives and forks.

Before sitting down to eat she takes off her apron comes to me and gives me a very loving, sweet kiss on the lips. No tongue, no lust. Just a sweet kiss. She whispers in my ear, “I love you Martin, dig in.” She pulls back and there is a very proud look on her face not seen since last night when she took my cock down her throat, effortlessly, in one motion. She sits down and we enjoy her perfectly prepared breakfast.

Between last night but especially this morning, just ½ an hour ago, I am completely drained. I said nothing as I pigged out on the best breakfast ever served to me. I notice Denise’s big smile as she watches me eat.

Finally she asks, ”Hungry?

My mouth is full. All I can do is grunt and smile at her. I chew, then swallow and say, “I could eat a horse. This is delicious. It’s the second best thing I’ve ever eaten.” I pile up a big bite of omelet, hash browns and bacon on my fork and stuff it in my mouth. I reach for the hot sauce and shake it on to the omelet and hash browns on my plate.

“Second best? She asks then adds, “Compliments even if it’s a “white lie” usually go a long way.”

Again my mouth is full. This time I chuckle and look into her eyes and smile. I finish chewing, then swallow. I clear my throat. Wow, she looks really hurt.

“Are you asking me what was the best thing I’ve ever eaten?”

“Yes.” She replies.

“Is that a serious question?

“Yes. Please tell me.”

“I’m surprised that you don’t know. You served it to me about an hour ago.”

Now she’s angry. Now I see another side of her redheaded Irish passion. “God damnit, tell me.”

Ok, I’ve teased her enough. “Baby, if you must know, the greatest thing I’ve ever eaten was your butter basted ass. Last night, tongue fucking your ass got me so hard that you got on top and fucked me with your ass. This morning after fucking your buttered ass, cuming in your mouth and kissing you before you swallowed was the best thing I’ve ever eaten. I will remember that longer than anything you or any master chef could ever cook for us. …… So you still mad? Can I finish this great meal?” I piled up another great big pile on my fork, put it in my mouth and then looked up to her. She was crying.

She said, “I’m so sorry. I thought, never mind what I thought. You really love me, you proved that months ago. And now the greatest, most uninhibited sex of my life….. I’m so sorry for my moment of doubt. I never felt like any man’s woman like I do right now. You have my heart, my mind, my soul and now my body. I am yours. I love you too.”

As I listened and concentrated on every word she said, I put the last bite of her exquisite breakfast into my mouth. At the moment all I could do was look her in the eye and smile as I chew my last my bite and swallow.

I look at her and say, “Baby, that was so good……. Thank you very much……….Honestly, I was disappointed when I sensed your doubt and then you admitted it but you finally figured it out. I knew you would. We might puzzle each other from time to time but I will never do anything knowingly to hurt you, to hurt us. Just wait it out, you’ll see that whatever I do, especially when puzzled, my intent is to please you. When I’m wrong it’s ok to tell me. I’m so deeply in love with you that when I look at you, the background, the rest of the world is a blur. All I see is your beauty and your love and trust for me, for us.”

Denise gets up from the table, straddles me as I sit in my chair and hugs me tightly. I hold her tight too. No words. Nothing sexual. We hold each other for at least 5 minutes. Then I ask, “ do we have coffee?”

Still naked, we go out to her backyard patio to drink our coffee. We sit down at a table in the shade of retractable awning above. I look around at her back yard. It has a large concrete patio partially covered by an extension of the roof of her house. Lots of outdoor furniture including lounge chairs, palm trees, several tables with umbrellas and chairs, a good sized pool, a hot tub and a shower. I look towards the top of the hill a see a mansion. Since I’ve never been here before I had no idea where or how she lived. I am impressed. But I don’t let her see that. I keep my cool.

We both take our first sips of coffee. “My sweet Denise, the last 12 hours were the most incredible 12 hours of my life. I’m so comfortable with you, we get along so well… the sex was like we were reading each other’s mind. That has never happened to me. That is the cherry on top of what is now an absolutely perfect relationship.”

“Sometimes you have to work to keep a relationship together. Looking back I see that that means there is no real comfort zone. I have held back thinking that the kind of sex I truly wanted, needed, was too dirty. Maybe I was wrong but I never got into the comfort zone that we now share with anyone in my life. You are my most cherished friend, confidant and lover. You are my life. With all my heart I never imagined loving anyone as much as I love you.”

I stand up, take a sip of coffee, take a deep breath and yell at the top of my lungs, “I LOVE DENISE FLYNN!!!!” I then step around the table, take Denise’s face in my hands and kiss her on the lips. I hold it for about 10 seconds, break the kiss look her in her beautiful green eyes and say, ”don’t you ever doubt that.” I straddle her and sit on her lap, my head on her shoulder, I hold her head to my chest. We hold each other tight.

Those words and my announcement to the world from the highest peak in sight brought Denise to tears. I lean back and notice her tears. I lean in and lick those tears away while locking my eyes on hers.

After a few minutes she collects herself, I get up and sit back in my chair and she says,

” Martin, months ago thoughts of you, being with you started. Every time I looked into your eyes I saw your heart, your need, your desire for me. I saw your sincerity. That and how well we got along every time together, that established my trust in you. Every day since then, I wanted these last 12 hours to happen. Every minute with you since then was complete joy. Such joy I never knew was possible. I have never gotten along with anyone male, or female, lover of friend as well as I get along with you. My faith in the human race is restored because I met one man. I met you. You make me want to live and love life forever. I gladly, joyously place my life in your hands. I don’t know the words to say, that can say, that can convince you…. Saying the words, I love you, doesn’t nearly say enough. All I know is that we are connected in every way. We are about each other. Our love happened without effort. It happened because we are made for each other. All we had to do is meet. We believe, we rely, we trust each other without making promises, without effort to impress each other. Our love happened naturally because we were meant to be. You love me as “plain-old-me. I love you as plain-old-you”

Those words jerked a tear from me.

“Denise, sweetheart, love of my life, yes, yes, yes, to everything you just said. I more than love you too. We don’t need words. We’ll just keep on loving each other just like we already do. Baby, I think our love for each other is clear. Please relax. Our tears of joy say it all but if we keep tearing up like this we will dehydrate and they will find us naked and dead on this beautiful patio.”

We both laugh. Denise stands up and straddles me in my chair. I wiggle so she can sit her still moist and always hot pussy on my flaccid dick.

Denise asks,” I wonder, after about two hours or so, after feeding me such a big load of cum earlier does you cock taste like my ass or butter. Whatever the case, can you feed me one more time?”

I moan and the chuckle. “Baby, fucking you is like fucking Wonder Woman. You like her, you have never ending super powers. Humbly, I am a mere mortal man. Your Wonder Ass has helped me feed you my biggest load ever. Remember I watched”…..

“I’m so glad you did.”

“I filled your mouth. You couldn’t take anymore despite you wanting too. I loved your big smile with your mouth full of my cum. Watching you milk out every last drop was one of the greatest things I’ve ever seen. At that point I felt like you sucked the life out of me. Then seeing the joy on your face as you swallowed, twice, drained me even more. Forgive me but, My dear Wonder Woman, this mere mortal is drained. Please, for the first time in my life I need to recuperate. Baby, please,, I need a break.”

Denise asks,” are you in pain?

“No Baby, I’m in heaven. I want more just not now. I have my usual weekend chores to do. As much as I want to spend every minute of every day of the rest of my life with you, until we make arrangements to make that happen, I have things I need to take care of. It will be harder to do because I know won’t be able to concentrate on anything other than you but, mind over matter, I’ll get it done.

A long silence.

I realize I have nothing to wear except what I had on when I got to her place last night. Oh well. I'll skip my under ware and put on everything else. It’s a short walk to my place. I have under wear there. I walk out to the patio and I see Denise with a very serious look on her face. I walk up to her, sit down next to her, put an arm around her and ask, “Denise, sweetheart, what’s the matter?”

“Martin, love of my life, now you know a lot about me but far from everything. You know that I own a very successful company. You now know how and where I live. I assume you realize that I have more money than I could ever use. You know that I’m a widow. My husband, Robert was a great man and I loved him dearly. Our individual talents built our company from the ground up. He couldn’t have done it without me, I couldn’t have done it without him. We had great three great kids, two girls and a boy. Our family life was great. Both his relatives and mine truly loved each other and we had a lot of great times with all of them individually and as a large family group. Holidays and vacations, everyone was invited here or flew on our private jet to join us somewhere, anywhere on the planet. The last time was about 3 years ago. I had sent emails to everyone setting a date, asking the entire family to join us on a private island that we had rented to celebrate in the south pacific for our 10th anniversary. Robert, the kids and I were supposed to fly to together to the island to meet the rest of the family. We were all set to go. When the day arrived one of our biggest local clients called us very upset about a shipment of product and he demanded that he see me immediately. I talked to Robert about it. Since he was one of our biggest clients he and I agreed that I should meet with him. We also agreed that he and the kids should take off for the island on time and he would make arrangements to have another private jet ready on stand-by waiting for me when I solved our client’s problem. Robert was always determined to make our family plans a success. As I said, Robert was a great man and a great father.”

Three hours later I left a very happy client and went straight to ABQ International and boarded the plane that Robert had standing by for me. I had the private jet all to myself. After a 10 hour flight the whole family is waiting for me when I landed on the island except my husband and kids are not with them.

I step off the stairs from the plane, on to the ground and ask, “Where is Robert and my babies?”

Robert’s oldest sister steps up to me and says, “You didn’t hear?”

“Hear what?”

Audrey takes me into her arms and says into my ear, “Denise, I’m so sorry. Their plane crashed near San Diego. There were no survivors.”

I fell to my knees and broke into tears.

With tears in my eyes, I said, “Baby say no more. Not only did you lose your family, you feel guilty for not being on their plane. I understand. I can’t imagine your grief or your pain.”

I moved over to her she sat on my lap and I held her close and tight. Her head on my chest. I rained tears into her hair. Hers drenched my chest. We held each other, and cried on each other for a good ½ hour. She finally backs off our hug and asked, “More coffee?

“Yes baby , please”

She came back with 2 cups. Perfectly flavored for both of us.

“Skoll, my love.” I take a sip. “Perfect”, I say.

“Sweety, I listened. Your story , it broke my heart. I can’t imagine your pain, but it’s been a few years”……” As hard as it is, you have to move on.”

Denise responds, “I know. The first six months or so afterward I climbed into a shell. Soon after that I went to the other extreme, I joined a swingers club as a single female.” I joined that club because I thought if I took cock and pussy in every way imaginable. I thought swallowing gallons of cum, taking dozens of cocks in my pussy and ass, licking men’s and women’s ass, sucking cum from asses and pussies, eating a lot of pussy, maybe my grief and guilt would fade away.

“Baby, You don’t ……….’

“Martin, you have surrendered your heart to me. I need to get this off my chest. I need to reveal myself to you. I need to know that when I’m done telling my stories, you will still love me.”

Denise continues. “ At first I thought I was in heaven. Every one of my sexual fantasies were being satisfied. I felt wanted and appreciated, I felt like a beautiful, wanted woman. sometimes on a daily basis. I was so eager and I encouraged everything and everyone every time I went to the club.

“There were guys with really great cocks, and ladies …… never mind, I think you get the picture.

I reply, “I do. If I didn’t understand the circumstances, my dick would be hard.

“That’s not why I I tell this story.”

“I know baby, I’m sorry, go on.”

Denise continues, “I stayed in the club for almost two years after losing my family, I left the swingers club because I finally realized despite the greatest sex of my life, it started becoming routine, I still felt empty. I’m not sorry but being everyone’s slut, it really was a lot of fun but, my heart was still empty, I wanted, I needed to love someone again. I wanted to be one man’s slut., the man I loved, the man who loved me. That thought became my heartfelt goal.”

‘Thankfully my in-laws started contacting me. They were inviting me to get-togethers at their places. They were located all over the country. That didn’t matter much as I had a private jet at my beck and call and the family knew that. The first few years I graciously rejected their offers. One day Robert’s niece, Toni, who was by far my favorite distended family member who lived in San Diego called and begged me to come to the next family get together. At first I resisted but Toni broke into tears telling me that she missed me and loved me so much and reminded me that she was only a one hour flight away, she begged me to come. I came to tears, I couldn’t say no.”

“The last time I saw Toni a little more than two years ago. Toni she was a very pretty, 4 foot 6 inch, 16 year old little girl. Always happy and smiling like any other 16 year old would be. Robert being of Sicilian heritage, Toni’s skin was rather dark. That latent gene graced Toni but no one else in his family. Toni was very “clingy”. She loved to hug and loved to be hugged. In my memory, I had never met a sweeter, more loving little girl as Toni. At previous family get-togethers she spent a lot of time in my lap. I loved every minute of it. Her incredibly positive attitude rubbed off on me. Remembering how good she can make me feel how could I say no. Also, in the back of my mind, I knew I needed a shot of positivity. I loved little Toni since the day she was born.

Two weeks later I knock on Audrey’s (Toni’s mom, Robert’s sister) door. When she opened the door the whole family was there, at the door. Everyone gave me hugs. Everyone consoled me. It took 10 minutes to get through everyone. My eyes were teary but, I wasn’t crying. I thanked them all. As the crowd cleared, there was Toni. An innocent smile, so sincere. Her arms at her side, her head down but her eyes looking at me, a tear in one eye, a big smile on her face She ran into my arms and hugged me tightly. At that time, I had no chance to really see her.”

‘ Oh Baby Girl” (my nickname for her since the day she was born). I held her so tightly trying to feed on her positivity.”

“Martin”, Denise says, “Please forgive this long story. I feel better with every word.”

I stand up, give her a quick hug and a deep kiss. “It’s ok. My love for you grows with every word.”

“I’m not done” she says.

“Go on.” I say.

Denise continues. “We break our hug, grab each other’s hands. Toni steps back. There before me stands the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I am speechless…… I see in front of me a 4’9”, olive skinned, fully grown 17 year old woman with DD tits, perfect “hour glass” figure wearing a bikini top and short shorts.”

“Wow, I guess I can’t call you baby girl anymore.”

Toni says” Please do. It makes me feel special when you do.”

Denise continues,” It was so great seeing everyone again. It felt good to feel the love of the family. There was some tearful reminiscing but there was many more laughs and smiles. It was the best thing I had done for myself in a long time. One thing I couldn’t get over was Toni. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. Before I left Toni and I agreed to call each other often, and we did almost daily.

“My first call to her, only 2 weeks after I saw her last first call was on her 18th birthday. I told her how beautiful and sexy she was and being so beautiful and sexy I can only imagine and envy her for all the attention the boys were giving her.”

Denise recalls her reply, “Toni said something like this”

“ AuntDee, no boy was able to satisfy me. If we fucked, he’d cum in two minutes and then run home. If I sucked his cock he’d cum in my month in less than two minutes, then run home. At least I got to eat his load. I love the taste of cum. When sucking cock if I wanted to taste his ass, they’d call me gross and tell me not to call them anymore. Even when I lube my own ass, with their cock in hand I push their dick into my ass they push me off , tell me I’m gross and run home. A few have cum in my ass but when I move his suck his dick afterwards, again they call me gross and run home. AuntDee pardon my French but what the fuck?”

“I watch a lot of porn. It gets me hot. I want to give what I’ve seen. I want what I’ve seen. The only sexual satisfaction I get is from my dildos and other girls. Maybe I’m bi but I know I’m not lesbian. I want to be taken by a cock. Again AuntDee, what the fuck am I doing wrong?”

Denise continues, “I told her that her problem is not her fault. Her problem is the fact that her body matured before all the boys her age, many more years than usual. I told that she needs a man not a boy. I reassured her that there is nothing wrong with her sexual desires but she needs a man that has been where you want to go. I assured her that I have the same desires and have lived out most of them (I’m not going to tell her about my swing club days). Then I told her that she should come visit me and take a break from her stress. It’s summer, no school. I suggested that she come for a few weeks. I called Audrey. She thought it was a great idea. I had my people charter a private jet just for Toni. She flew here the next day.”

‘Denise says, “ Ok, here goes, longer story, short …… Toni has spent almost every weekend here since school started. I’ve been fucking her ever since. Everything I like to do I’ve done to her with dildos and butt plugs and she has reciprocate eagerly. At this point she wants a man’s cock. I promised her a real cock as soon as I find a good man, a man I truly love, a man as naughty as I am. …. You’re that man.”

“Please imagine an 18 year olds tongue up your ass . I taught her well. She is tired of plastic. She wants real cock like I want your cock. I’m her aunt. She is woman, regardless of her age ……… You should meet her. She NEEDS to meet you.”…… Let me bring her here, then you decide…….”

I reply, “If I “do” her, Does that mean I can do anyone?

Denise replies. “ FUCK NO,ASSHOLE….. !

I reply with a smile, “Good. I have no intention. That was a test. I’m yours and only yours. And I promise to help you make turn your niece into a naughty little slut.”

Denise says, “just like her Aunt?”

“ Just like her Aunt.” I reply

“Good, she’ll be here around five”

Outraged I say,”No way. I have things I have to do. My weekends are the only time I have to do them.”

“Relax stud. Make a list I’ll have my people take care of everything.” She said. “Whatever it is, anything, everything.”

“Denise, I didn’t know about your money until you told about it me a few minutes ago. My ego, my pride, doesn’t allow me to allow you to do this. I love your mind, your heart and your body. That’s all I need from you. I don’t need you to do this.”

“My love, I really, really want to do this. I want you to live the rest of your life completely stress free. I want your heart, your mind and your body clear of all thoughts other than thoughts of me and our love. Don’t be silly. I will be insulted if you don’t allow me to do this. Please, swallow your pride.

Long pause……….

“Speaking of swallowing. She says….. she goes underneath the table, moves between my legs. She takes my flaccid cock in her hand. I push my chair back to give her more room, she opens her mouth and I watch her as my soft dick disappears into her mouth. Her lower lip is pressed against my balls. Her upper lip pressed against my belly. Her cheeks cave in as she applies suction. I feel her tongue lashing my cock head and shaft. She kneads my balls in her hand. My cock starts to grow in her mouth yet her lips stay glued to my body. As my cock grows harder and longer in her mouth, I soon feel the entrance of her throat pressing against the head of my cock. She looks up at me with smiling eyes and she grabs one of my hands a puts on the back of her head. My hardening cock starts to bend in her mouth. Her message was clear so I slam her head down on me and my cock slips down her throat. With her lips still glued to my body, my hands holding her head, I slightly raise her head until I felt entrance of her throat around the head. I pushed her head back down and again I’m a few inches down her throat. I repeated several times. I pulled out far enough and long enough to let her take a few breaths. I remove my hands from her head, she looks up at me smiles. She catches her breath and then in one motion take me down her throat and throat fucks me until she needs a breath after the third time she pulls my rock hard,, thick throat spit dripping cock from her mouth and says.

“ Can you tell how much I’m loving this?”

“Yes, I see the tears in your eyes.” I looked down at her and see the joy in her eyes, her drool hanging from her chin and I say, “Baby, everything about you is life changing, I accept your offer. Now get on your knees. I want to fuck your beautiful face and watch you swallow my pride.”

“Her eyes on mine, a big smile on her face. Please feed me. Fill my mouth. Watch me eat your cum.”………… She drops to her knees and takes my cock balls deep in one motion. Two minutes later she says.” Just kidding. Save it for Toni.” She looks at the wall clock It’s 11:25 . “She’ll be here at 5. She stands up, grabs my hand and drags me to the bathroom for a shower.

On our knees we wash each other head to toe giving each other’s assholes extra attention. As she concentrates on cleaning my ass a drop of pre-cum oozes from my dick she licks it from the head.

I reach down and push her mouth towards my cock. She slaps my hands away.

Again she says, “Save it for Toni.”

I lightly slap her face and groan,” You cruel bitch”.

Denise replies, “You’ll be so glad. Come on, let’s get ready for her and, I need your list of the things you wanted to get done today.”

We step out of the shower. In the high desert dry air there is no need for me to dry off.

Denise needs to do her hair. With a towel wrapped around her head, otherwise naked she gives me a pad of paper and a pen and tells me to write up the list of what I needed to do today. Still naked from the shower I sit down and start writing.



- oil change

- pay bills

- groceries

-wash truck

- charcoal and wood chips

- fish? Steak? Other for grilling.

-side dishes

-drinks of choice (Jim Beam Honey +)

-bring grill over to Denise’s

- trim private parts

-do laundry

-get clothes for the weekend

(Above is just a general list. The actual list I made for Denise was much more detailed.)

Thirty minutes later Denise enters the room. Her natural long red hair shined like the early sunshine. She was wearing a translucent wrap. Through that wrap I see a tiny bikini underneath. Somehow the sexiest woman I ever known looks sexier than ever. I stood up, still naked from the shower, and said.

“Wow. I didn’t think it was possible…..” She did a pirouette, Her perfect ass was bare. The string of her thong disappeared at the very top of the crack of her ass. “WOW, as much as your beauty, as much as your attitude, never mind how sexy your every move has been over all the time I’ve known you, never mind the sex over the last 12 hours…. Baby I have never seen a woman so beautiful, so sexy, so desirable as you look right now.”

Denise actually blushed. “ I’m sure that opinion comes from you knowing how much I want you too. Thank you lover boy.”…… “ Being serious for a minute, your list will completed no later than Monday night.”

“Here’s my keys. If your people need passwords, use my computer. They are automatic. I assume you’re not going let me go home any time soon.”

Denise says “Ok, great and you’re right. You’re mine. I’m yours. Your life will be debt free, stress free and our life together will be as naughty as we like because we know each other so well, we are so much in love. But it will be all about our love and that’s all I want in return ”

“Ok my love”, I say. Let’s talk about Toni. What do you expect from me?”

With a chuckle she says,” I will be disappointed if you don’t fuck her just like you fuck me, especially this morning. I have fucked her with dildos and butt plugs since her birthday. She grinds her body into whatever I put in any hole. I promise you that whatever you can think of, no matter how naughty you think it is, she wants it with a real dick, no mercy. Her mouth, her ass, your cum , your ass…. It will be her pleasure to pleasure you. She loves the taste of cum. I suggest you take her as you wish, push your own limits, then fill her eager mouth with your cum.”

“What about you? What will you be doing as I’m, ummm,, throat fucking her, for example?”

“Watching, rubbing my pussy. Advising her if necessary but, I doubt it, Well, maybe about cock sucking. She has no idea how make a cock feel good, how to control it, how to tease it, how to maximize the pleasure, the load although she loves to lick and tongue fuck ass or even how to take the load in her mouth for maximum mutual enjoyment. She only had plastic dicks down her throat.”

My dick gets hard listening to her. I thought Denise was my every fantasy come true…..

Denise’s phone rings. It’s Toni. “Hey baby girl, what’s up?”

Denise listens to Toni then finally says, “ That’s fine. To be honest with you, that’s better than you coming over so early. I can now take my time to get ready for you. Many more little details will be just right when you get here, see you around five.”

Denise says to me. “Now we can set things up just right.” She looks down at my list. “Ok, I’ll bring my tailor over to measure you and then get you the clothes you need for the weekend. I’ll have my assistants get you a new charcoal grill/smoker and charcoal, hickory wood chips and chunks and I’ll have my executive chef pick up some sea food. I love steak but you don’t need to get so full that you get sleepy so you’ll have to settle for lobster tail, shrimp, scallops and, clams and oysters….. You’ll take Toni before dinner. We will take you after dinner. You will need all your strength and endurance. My chef will cook for us while you take Toni. Trust me he knows his way around a grill and knows how to use the hickory.” She stands up, leans over me, grabs my cock, licks and sucks up the pre-cum off the head, then kisses me with pre-cum glossed lips. She looks me in the eyes and says” I’ll be right back."

I gently grab her arm to stop her and say," Sweetheart, you're so riled up. You're planning too much. You're complicating things. Sit down, relax, I bet Toni would love just a birthday cake don't you think? We don't need a chef and servants running around. You don't need the stress of things going perfectly right. I hope you don't have a plan or a list of things you want me to do to Toni or things you want her to do to me. Just get me hard my dirty mind will take care of the rest."

" I don't know. She comes from a wealthy family and is visiting her wealthy aunt. I'm sure she's excepting something special, at least a gift" she replies.

" So put a bow on my dick, wrap me in a towel and present me as your gift to her. "

She looks up at me with a big smile, almost laughing then stands up, she says,” Let me think, I’ll be right back.”

When she gets back, she is holding a small bottle of an ugly green with purple edges liquid, she says, “ You know I’ve been all over the world. You know about my swinger party days. If I told you that in my travels and in my experience, my wealth has exposed me to things most people can’t even imagine. My life of privilege has exposed me to this elixir.

You know I love you. You know I could never hurt you, you know I see you as my king, the man I hope to grow old with, the man I will serve for the rest of my life. So, with that said, I trust that you trust me.

This elixir restores, increases the blood flow to your cock. It somehow increases your sperm production. Your ability to get hard and deliver a sizeable load of cum, dozens of times in a 12 hour period and has no side effects. I gave it to many men and WOW, they fucked me for hours. and fed me what seemed like gallons of cum. It turned what is usually a 20 or 30 minute recovery into 5 minutes of recovery. Now please don’t misunderstand, I don’t offer you this because you don’t satisfy me. This morning was the best single session of sex I ever had. I offer you this so you can almost immediately do it again. It’s like morning wood, in a can, for 12 hours. Please trust me. Between Toni and I, it’s just what you need, what we want. Endless hard cock, endless loads of cum to feed on….. what do you think? You want to try it?

I reply, “You’ve witnessed my dirty mind. “

“Yes I did and I loved it. Can you imagine up to 12 hours of morning wood, pure lust with 6 holes to fuck……? It takes about 2 hours to take effect. Drink it now and nothing we do now or until Toni gets here will lessen your ability to fuck us. Your lust for me and her will not fade. Your ability to please us will surpass our ability to take it. You will wear us out. We will both pass out long before the elixir wears off. Then you can finish your day with two ragdolls to use and manipulate as you wish. We will want to hear about what you did to us after we passed out.”

I heard enough, “Gimme that shit.”

She says to me. “I hear it tastes really bad. Be ready for that.” She hands me the bottle.

“I don’t care. Bottoms up.” I gulp it all down.

“ Bottoms up, all night long.” she says with a wicked smile.

“HOLY FUCKING SHIT”, I yell out doing my best to keep it down. “I need something to chase it down.”

Hearing that Denise bends over the table, reaches back spreads her ass cheeks and says,” lick my juicy ass”. That should help.”

I drop to my knees and drive my face between her spread ass cheeks, my tongue drives into her asshole as my lips slurp up the juices. I swallow every thing that oozes from her ass. Almost immediately the disgusting taste of the elixir starts to fade. I keep tongue fucking her ass. The more I do it, the deeper I go the more of her ass juice I slurp up. Soon the juices are gone. The taste of the elixir is gone. Mesmerized by her ass, I can’t stop sucking and tongue fucking it. A few minutes later Denise stands up. When she did I came back down to earth.

“Down boy. I just came three times but we need to get ready for Toni. I’m going to call my tailor to fit you for some clothes for the weekend. We’ll get more later. I’ll call a friend to get the ribbon for your cock and I’ll bring in Elaine to shave and wax your balls and ass. Oh yeah, we’ll need hors d’ouvres. I’ll have chef prepare and cook them and set up something so they stay warm if needed and of course, her birthday cake. The bar is stocked, the fridge makes more ice that I could ever used so I think our night is ours. What do you think?

“Lube must be handy and plentiful. “

“Trust me, it already is. In every drawer you see, every cabinet you find, in any room you might be in, inside or out, there is lube of some sort. Toni knows where it is too. Also, there are toys in the same places. They are off limits. No more plastic for Toni….. I’m going to collect the plastic and hide it.

“Hide it know babe. One less thing to worry about.”

“Good idea”. She heads off and grabs every dildo, butt plug and vibrator and put them all in a bag and puts them in a cabinet in the laundry room.

When comes back she is on the phone with her baker (I guess) discussing the birthday cake she needs in about 4 hours. Her voice is raised. I move closer and put my arms around her from behind.

Denise screams into her phone,” Will $2000 make it happen?........ Good but know this, if you fail, I’ll make sure you are out of business by Monday. Are we clear?.... Good, see you at 4:30.

Denise turns around while in my arms. I say ”I hate seeing you so stressed. Can I help?”

She kisses me and drops to her knees and starts sucking my cock. She takes my half hard dick into her throat and I feel her throat massaging the head. Looking down I see her throat moving. She is swallowing my dick over and over. Before long I’m rock hard and then she stops, pulls back and stands up.

She says, some people smoke when stressed. I suck dick. “ She grabs my pubic hair and says,

“Elaine will be here soon. She will make all this hair disappear. I hear she puts cock in her mouth when she rips the wax off. Makes me wonder what she does when she waxes assholes. Anyway, I think we’re all set. Let’s go to the inside shower and get each other ready for anything and everything.



Bottoms up, all night long.” she says with a wicked smile.
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