Cesar, a Story

CESAR — Puerto Rican male, 45yo, 5’10”, 160, black/brn, med comp, truck driver/handyman, attached, 2 kids, player

ROMA — Cauc Russo-Gypsy female, 65yo, 5’0″, 140, DD bust, gray/blue, light comp, ret corp exec, widowed, no children.

Married 30yo, marriage 30 years when husband passed of complications of covid.

DECLAN — Cauc male, Irish, 70yo, 6’2″, 250, gray/brn, retired corporate security, presently separated, 2x divorced, Roma’s companion and lover.

1

Roma. It had been several years since her husband passed. The marriage was not storybook and Roma had been quite shutout and lonely for the better number of years the marriage lived, or better defined, existed. Her husband had not been loving and due to PTSD from military service, he was married in name only, Roma his trophy wife. He was initially a fun, loving mate but after some happy years of marriage he became a very bitter and unhappy man after certain personal life experiences and Roma suffered from his disregard, treatment, and lack of love and companionship. She hadn’t had sex in over twenty years and thought herself now wasted, unable to enjoy herself. She felt discarded and dead, merely living to work at her career where she was happy and well respected and highly paid. Roma had a serious medical event herself and was forced to retire from her beloved work and associations and friends to become a stay at home with occasional visits from and with old workmates, medical assistants, friends from youth. Within just a few short years her husband became ill and was gone quickly. Roma felt empty and missed his presence, but she didn’t mourn.

Three years passed and Roma now wanted to live again! Get out and meet people, go places, see things. After all, she was a senior citizen now and that’s what seniors do! No bingo hall or altar society for Roma! Her ancestral Gypsy blood began to flow again, prickle for excitement, touching a man, a lover, being made love to! She missed the emotional connection as well as the physical, the thrill, the sex, orgasm. Could she still do it? After all life’s obstacles and upsets, Roma had her health again, and she still had a nice body and attractive face, eyes and smile. She decided one morning over her first strong cup of coffee to find out if she could, or when it came to it if she really still wanted to. It had been so long.

Cesar. Cesar lived in the middle-class neighborhood near where Roma’s home stood. He was a truck driver and delivery man and moonlighted with doing handyman work to make extra money to fund his ‘fun’ lifestyle, and his women and two children. He was very good to all of them, supported them almost extravagantly, and also supported his mother. He was a handsome Puerto Rican guy, well-built from his years of hauling and heaving heavy boxes in his work, and then doing physical labor as a handyman. His delivery route for a large corporation included Roma’s neighborhood and since Roma was the consummate online shopper, they eventually met at Roma’s front door over a delivery of landscape lights. They would meet frequently this way because of Roma’s buying habits. They became friendly, Roma invited him in on occasion for a drink of water, coffee or juice, especially on stifling hot days, or icy cold days. They got along fairly well and talked a lot about many things. Cesar spoke of his children, grade school age, and Roma decided to invite them to her home to enjoy the swimming pool that was maintained but seldom used by anyone. Cesar grew very fond of Roma and she was a very alluring mature woman with a great body and pretty eyes and Cesar felt sexual energy in her.

Declan — Meself, writer of this chronicle. I’m retired a number of years now from my career in corporate security where I worked for a number of East Coast corporations or agencies for thirty-odd years. It was an enjoyable career filled with mostly enjoyable people, but times they were a-changin’, as the song goes, and conglomerate politics and attitudes had changed, not to my liking. You cannot secure a business or its people when they absolutely loathe restrictions and rules and are offended at being told what they are and are not permitted to do. Two and a half years after I retired one of the ‘associates’ in my last employment, one whom I’d flagged as unsafe, appeared in the office one busy morning and executed eleven of the other employees before terminating himself. And that’s the way it was…. Heartbreaking. Wasteful. I knew those folks.

I was not successful at marriage and three crashed and burned. The demands of my work played heavily into those disappointments, but so did my free-wheeling “personal interactions” with other women who appealed to my desires for fun and excitement. Why is it when the words “I do” are spoken, they don’t anymore? Well, at seventy my quota of fun seems to finally have been used-up and I lost interest in my younger pursuits, and my libido and given equipment seemed worn-out as well, non-functioning when needed, quota expended. I even tried the “magic pills” out there with no success. My issues seem more serious and in need of a good mechanic, whom I have yet to find. I was disinclined to being a Macy’s parade balloon and having “prosthetics” sliced into my genitals.

As many retirees will agree, a lot of leisure time is spent on the Internet, the source of more entertainment than any broadcast or streaming television programming, and a world of social interaction, education, and communication, all without the need to put on shoes or pants! I live in a renovated post-WW2 apartment complex in a large community. It has all I could ask for and is convenient to everything and everywhere, including all major roads and means of public conveyance. I also have several neighbors with whom I’ve become familiar and friendly and ‘lonely’ never plays into my mind, except on the occasional days when I miss close female companionship, and not just the bedroom kind.

It was the Internet that brought me to Roma. Roma and I had, in our youth, dated and had a relationship over forty years ago when she was working in a customer service job. I was deeply in love. But Roma was studying in a Master’s program and beginning her climb into a fantastic career. I wanted forever but she wanted to get a career launched first. I was young, dumb, in a hurry, and I walked away. The biggest mistake of my life that is my only true regret in this life. I lost track of her and never saw her after we parted. Suddenly, while wandering The ‘Net one day, HOLY SHIT! There she was! A regular OUT OF THE PAST moment! She saw something I had posted, recognized my name and simply sent “Hello. How have you been all these years?” I damn-near had a stroke and almost fell out of my chair! I had a whole body hot flash and my heart took-off like a machine gun! For a second I thought this was it, the big one! With trembling fingers I typed my “scholarly” response, “Hi Roma. I’m fine. How about you?” I read it back and put my head in my hands. Sweet jeezis! You asshole!!

A second hot flash seared through me when Roma sent, “I’m doing pretty well. I had a physical calamity and had to retire early, and then my husband passed away a couple years later. I still live in Carterville though, not far from where you might remember I lived with my family when you knew me.”

My hands were shaking and sweaty now as I tried to type without hitting three keys at once. “Really? Wow. I’m living in Wooding here, town next to Carterville!” I reminded myself to breathe.

“That’s great!” Roma wrote. We could maybe get together sometime for coffee?”

The room spun, my computer screen got cloudy. “Yes! Yeah, I’d like that.” I sent.

“Are you busy tomorrow morning around ten?” Roma asked.

“Retired me!? No,” I replied.

“Good. Perfect. Why don’t you meet me at Henderson Park tomorrow morning at ten? I’ll bring the coffee. How do you like yours?”

Oh my God! I felt like a nerd teenager again talking to the head cheerleader at school! She’s asking me to meet! To see me! My head felt like it was pressurized, a wind noise in my ears.

“Light no sugar,” I answered. “Where do we meet at the park? How will I know you?”

“Park in the lot behind the tennis courts. I’ll be driving a silver Mercedes SUV, plate letters RAS. How about you, what kind of car?”

“Ford Crown Vic, bronze. Old cop car,” I said.

“Okay then, we’re set. See you at ten tomorrow. This is nice. ‘Til then.” And she was gone.

I had to go to the john, my insides were a merry-go-round. Oh my God! Roma!! Then I looked in the mirror in the bathroom. Oh shit. This is all I have to show her. My heart sank. Then I thought of my dysfunctions and my heart went full submarine. Elation to despair in seconds. What a trip!

2

The July day dawned warm, humid and clear with only a breath of air moving the leaves on the trees. The forecast was for extreme heat, temp around 90 with the “heat index” around 103. Not a great day for me because of medication that made me perspire like a bottle of cold beer at a picnic! I was self-conscious now of that. What to wear? I went with a tee shirt, denim shorts and sandals.

Ever punctual, I was parked in the park tennis court lot of Henderson Park at 9:45 a.m, engine idling, AC on almost full. It wasn’t ‘hot’ yet but the humidity was horrendous. “What if she blows this off, doesn’t show,” I asked myself. Doubt flooding my mind now that I could be this damned lucky. Once more I got sweaty, but not from heat. My heart thudded in my ears, audible over the light jazz music I had on.

One minute to ten, here came a silver Mercedes SUV. As it got closer I read the plate letters RAS. I felt an electric jolt through me. It’s HER! ROMA! I was frozen. I watched as she wheeled by the nose of my car. There she was! In profile behind the wheel, her head just above the door top. I had seen that face and expression before, a lifetime ago. It hadn’t changed one bit! Only the hair now was gray or white, the tinted glass masking true color. The sunglasses! Just like I remembered. I felt like Santa just drove up in his sleigh! She looked at me and smiled and then deftly wheeled and backed-in alongside me on the driver’s side. BOOM BOOM BOOM my heart again in my ears. My mouth suddenly parched, my lips and tongue stuck. Roma fiddled with something out of my view, probably a purse, and then she exited her Mercedes and I pretty much leaped out of my sedan.

“Stay there,” Roma said. “It’ll be more comfortable in your car, mine has a big console in the middle.” She juggled two large cups of Dunkin’ Donuts coffee and her handbag and I went over to grab the coffees. “Thank you,” and she walked to the passenger door of my car and I put the coffees on the roof and opened it for her to enter and she slid in. She was wearing snug jeans and a matching horizontal striped tee shirt and colorful sandals. Perfectly coifed hair, still naturally curly as I remembered, only no longer brown. She smelled of vanilla. Makeup, but not a lot and tasteful, highlighting her eyes and lips. I handed her the coffees and shut the door and zipped around to my driver’s door and hopped in and shut the heat out.

“Hi Deck, been a long time,” she said as she removed her sunglasses. Those blue eyes! Still beautiful and sharp, looking right into my soul! My heart was at Formula 1 speed now and my mouth wouldn’t work. Finally,

“Hi Roma. You haven’t changed in all these years!” and my brain clanged “Oh how cliché, jerk!”

“Yeah, right!” Roma retorted with a laugh. “I’m so NOT how I looked when last you saw me in 1973! I’m gray, wrinkled, and fat! And look at these boobs! I’m all boobs like an old Hungarian grandma! Too big!”

I didn’t know what she was talking about. I was looking at Roma and all I saw was the girl I loved so long ago and she looked the same to me. Then another loud chime sounded in my head; I still loved her! After all I’d been through, years, miles and wives, I was still in love with Roma! She was beautiful! Of course she had aged, as had I. We’d both lived a lifetime now. The only thing she said that did seem legit was her comment on her breast size. Roma was always a little girl, frame-wise, and she never had a chest this large. It looked like she had a boob job. They were proportional, but definitely a tad big for her body. They meant nothing. I felt like not a week had gone by since she and I were together last. Fifty years vanished and I was twenty-one again.

“You’re wrong!” I protested. “So we got a bit older, you’re still the same Roma! Your face, your hair, your mouth, lips, and those eyes!”

We sat facing each other in the car, HARVEST MOON by Neil Young playing on my CD. Her eyes were looking into me, shining, steady. I actually felt a force coming from them!

That old smile came on her and her eyes softened. “How about we have some coffee before it freezes in here,” she said.

“Oh crap, I’m sorry! Too cold?” and I turned-down the blower on the AC.

“Just a little. My ‘amples’ are getting hard.”

My face was blank. “Amples?” I asked.

“These damned boobs!” she laughed.

I laughed, “Oh!” She’s still the amazing Roma I always knew.

We sat and talked for hours. The time flew. She told me all about the years since we parted. Her career, dealing with cancer, her difficult and sad husband and marriage. How she was just now beginning to get over everything and get on with her life, her way. The biggest challenge she seemed to be facing at the time was house maintenance. Several issues needed professional attention, including a leaky pool. Apparently her husband did not pursue upkeep and left it to Roma to arrange fixes for anything that arose. In fact, she had to leave at that time, it was now 2:30 in the afternoon, in order to meet a guy at her home who was going to assess the pool issue. She mentioned several of the people who have been working with or for her, one being Cesar. I was happy she had such support and they seemed to be legit and nice to her.

At parting Roma leaned over and we embraced and kissed. Her warm lips on mine sealed my fate. It was 1973 all over and this time I wasn’t gonna blow it! We exchanged notes with phone numbers and email addresses. We were both stiff from sitting so long and I helped her to and into her Mercedes and with a blown kiss and wave she drove off for her home.

I was happy as a kid who had won the top prize! As I sat in my car I felt something cold in my skivvies. Holy crap! I had been leaking pre-cum and was soaked in it in my underwear! All we did was sit, talk and kiss once! Roma still had the same effect on me. I was still hers. I knew it. I wondered, does she? It’s Roma, she knows. She always knows.

3

Roma was still testing the waters, as it were. We decided to maintain contact through emails and texting and meeting on “neutral ground,” i.e. parks, restaurants, stores. We found we immediately fell into a relationship as though it was perfectly natural and right. It was like we’d been together all these intervening years since I stupidly walked away. We discussed everything and anything and caught-up on each other’s lives, loves, catastrophes and all. Roma told me about her house being her prime focus, she had designed it! It was in need of many things fixed after years of neglect by her husband and she was busily taking care of that with various services, contractors and handymen. She named her help and sort of biographed each one. Cesar was chief among them as he’d become a frequent visitor and often with his children and even his mother to swim in the pool.

The third time we met in Henderson Park we sat in her Mercedes and again we talked like kids for hours! But in-person instead of on the ever-present cell phones! It was much better, nicer and more ‘productive.”

At this third meeting we were like teenagers on a hot date at the old drive-in! Kissing, embracing, petting. Several times Roma shuddered as though she had a chill.

“You okay? Air too cold?” I asked.

“It’s not that,” she said in hushed a tone as she looked down at her knees with a smile on her face.

“What then?” I was concerned.

“I had a couple of orgasms while you were kissing me and holding me,” she said, as she looked into my eyes with the obvious fire of lust.

“Orgasm!?” I was incredulous! “From just kissing and hugging?”

“I’m as surprised as you are, Sweetheart, believe me!” Roma said with a chuckle. “It’s been a very long time since I had these feelings. It’s over twenty years since I had sex.”

Zing! That electric shock feeling again through my body. Holy crap! Could it be!? Roma hadn’t had sex in twenty or more years and I hadn’t had it in twenty-two years! What power was at work here, I wondered!?

Well, now that the subject was on the table I was obligated to be transparent and truthful.

“I haven’t been with a woman in twenty-two years,” I told Roma. “It’s been so long, and I’ve gotten to be seventy now without “exercising” myself, that I’ve pretty much lost the desire and ability to have an erection. I even tried Viagra so I could jerk-off again to no purpose. I had no one I wanted to be with for a long, long time.”

“That’s okay Deck!”, Roma grabbed my hands in hers and looked into my eyes. “To make love you don’t need a dick, and I don’t care if yours doesn’t work. There are many more ways to make love, physically also.” Roma tenderly kissed my cheeks and then my lips.

Perhaps all this is so, but, I’m a guy and not being able to sexually fulfill a woman is devastating. Oh yes, she was right, there are other ways, ways I was pretty proficient at, but still…. Regardless of ability to get hard, my cock was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum since the first embrace and kiss by Roma in her truck. I hadn’t had this happen in I couldn’t remember how long! She had some aura or energy about her that filled me, excited me, made me want her badly. Then I recalled fondly, she had always had that. I was completely hers from the very first time we met and we looked into each other’s eyes and she asked, “Can I help you?” Oh my God! I instantly went into a flat spin and spiraled into the fires of desire, done.

Roma snapped me back to the present.

“When the time comes, we’ll be fine. I was never really into sex like I remember you were back then”, and she smirked with laughing eyes and she stroked my arms. “Remember how you handcuffed me to the bed and weren’t going to release me until I said ‘Yes’ when you asked me to marry you?”

Oh God!! Did I do that!? How can I not remember such a time!?? But I couldn’t. It was gone, as memories of bad things and major screw-ups often flush from your brain when you realize what a fool you are. Or they were too painful and you deliberately power-wash them away. Now I was embarrassed for one, I’d done such a thing, and secondly, could not recall it.

“You don’t remember that, do you?” Roma asked, a little disappointment in her face and voice.

I was seriously pained. “No, Babe, I really do not remember that, and can’t believe I don’t!?

“How about the time after I moved out of home that you came to my apartment in Carterville after your work one day and we made love in my bed up there?”

What!?? Oh no!! We had sex!? Spark, smoke and flame in my head but no memory could be brought forth! I’m such a scumbag! A cad! I was fairly crushed. Albeit forty-some years had passed, but, forget sex with Roma!? Shit!!

With a lump in my throat I answered Roma, “My God, Roma, I cannot remember that either!”

With a sad smile Roma said, “That’s okay Honey. It’s been a long time and right after that we had our last conversation at my job and I never saw you again. Next thing I heard from someone else was you had gotten married. I was floored. And hurt. I couldn’t believe it.”

Shoot me now! That’s all I could think of at that moment.

“Yeah, and look how that worked-out for me….” I said.

Okay, well that was a mood smasher. We decided it was time to go and kissed and said catch you later.

4

Another week or ten days passed with us just yakking to one another constantly in texts. Roma was getting more chatty, open, free in her messaging. I thought maybe she was happy? I was basing my opinion on the tone of her messages; light and fun.

I was going to ride my motorcycle and said so to Roma and she told me she was having a couple of guys she worked with over for a BBQ by her pool if I wanted to come by. Sure!

When I arrived I just went to the back yard and Roma and her guests were under the gazebo on the lanai with a king’s banquet spread on the table! The aroma of searing beef wisped from the grill and the one guy was doing the honors of preparing the vittles. They were Douglas and, as it turned-out, his partner Boon-nam, a Thai. Boon-nam was also a professional cook and thus had the chow duty.

It was an agreeable get-together and we enjoyed each other’s company, though Boon-nam was generally detached and quiet. Roma and Douglas spoke of old times and events and acquaintances and laughed at inside jokes. I enjoyed being there with them and very much enjoyed seeing how happy Roma was entertaining her friends. She was radiant.

I had to get along and the guys were spending the night and returning to The City in the morning by train, so I took leave with hugs and kisses with Roma and was gone. She told me she was very pleased I came and joined them and got along well. Made me feel good.

A couple of days later Roma and I got together and did some joint errands and then had lunch in a local diner that was quite good. We were getting very comfortable and relaxed together, like an old couple. I loved being with her, and she seemed to like me! Our embraces and kisses began to have serious fire and meaning. It was the 70’s again!

There came a hot July weekend when Roma and I got together for our first outing to a fairly near tourist haunt that way back when in the Woodstock days she and I had gone to for the very first time. The place was nothing like it was in the seventies when it was an enclave of peace, love and Hippie culture. It was remodeled, larger, gentrified, and all the small shops and booths were now eateries or junk shops. But we enjoyed the nostalgic walk-thru and ate in a very old tavern that served terrific burgers! Sitting there across the table from Roma I could readily see a wonderful change in her. She was bright, light, cheery, looked like she’d shed ten or more years of stress and shadows from her face and eyes. She was regressing to the Roma I’d left that fateful evening. I was very much in love and from Roma’s eyes I saw that she too felt the love. That night when I took her home, and for the first time in a long long time, I spent the night sharing a bed with a terrific woman whom I loved.

We lay in bed naked and explored one another thoroughly, enjoying everything. I couldn’t perform, of course, but it didn’t prevent me from kissing and licking Roma forehead to toenails and stopping in the center of her to consume her womanhood and pierce her with my tongue, licking and kissing her. She trembled through a couple of orgasms, but as she had told me, she wasn’t a ‘screamer’ and just quietly gasped as she came.

I was never much into having a girl go down on me. It never worked, I was insensitive to that stimulation. It often became part of lovemaking but initiated by the girl as part of her technique. However!! On this night Roma was returning the loving to me and she devoured my manhood and I can only describe what happened as I lost my mind! NEVER in the times I had been blown did I ever feel what I felt in Roma’s mouth as she touched and caressed my body. She very literally swallowed my cock and I could feel her throat muscles massaging and working on the head of my dick! Every nerve in my body rang and my entire body spasmed and jumped around as she sucked me. I never got a hard-on, so she could keep my rod in her throat and drive me mad! I could see her face, she was enjoying the results of her ministrations! At last I had to have her stop, it was getting to much and I was exhausted, and of course I didn’t cum. But it was an outstanding success! I kissed and hugged Roma almost to death, thanking her for the most marvelous experience of my life! She didn’t believe me when I told her this never happened before, but I think I finally convinced her. I told her I wasn’t into ‘head,’ but after tonight, I now know what other men are so into it for! Wow!!

We lay there in the afterglow of sex and held each other, quietly talking. I told her that from being out of practice we were both re-energizing long dormant nerves and muscles, and even skills. I told her she was a master fellatress though! We talked of likes and dislikes in lovemaking and sex. She really wasn’t all that experienced with only a small number of lovers, and many of them more into the sex for them than Roma. It was a very common and unfortunate situation with the guy getting his and the girl is left unsatisfied. After marriage there were some good times loving with her husband, but they were short-lived and then ceased when his life began to unravel. Like me, she was “beached” since then and even lost the desire for sex, sinking deep into her career instead, almost working herself to death and leaving little time for anything but the job.

I took my turn revealing my history. Married three times, a few kids in the mix. Two of my wives were “hot” in our early years and we shared some sexual adventures with adding another man to our sex on occasion, which was fun and made me extraordinarily horny. I was basically a voyeur, I suppose. I loved to watch. I loved to see my wives pleasured and enjoying being fucked by a good lover. Their sounds, the sex sounds, the visual of their pussies swallowing a hard shaft glistening with their oils. The guys’ moans and grunts as they would shoot cum deep into my wives and I could see it backwash from their swollen pussy lips as he thrust his last couple of times. Then I was up. He moved off my wife to flop on the bed to recover, or go for water in the john, and I moved in between her still spread and perspiration wet thighs, wet also with their combined juices, the unmistakable and heady aroma of mixed man cum and woman oils, and I licked and kissed them all over down there until reaching her gaping, cum-drooling open pussy where I went down on her and began to clean her of all the cum, hers and his. Her lips and clit so sensitive she would spasm on the bed and yell as she came again, pushing more of their combined oils out to be devoured. I couldn’t adequately describe how intoxicating and mind-crazing this was. I learned some time after that there was a term for what I loved to do with my wives, “cuckold.” It wasn’t the kind where I was shamed or ridiculed for having a small dick, which is classic cuckoldry, but submissive in that I shared my wife with another man, maybe one with a larger cock, and allowed them to empty their balls into my wives. Sometimes I would be so aroused I’d dive in and eat all of their mixed sauces. Back then when I could, my cock hard as rebar, I’d mount my wives and enjoy the sublime sensation of plunging my cock slowly into a very used and hot pussy full of another man’s cum that lubricated my fucking and I’d only last a short number of strokes before I blew my load into my wife to add to the creampie. Then, I’d go clean her again. There is no other equal experience in sex.

Roma lay quietly listening to me and watching my face as I divulged my secrets. “I’m not sure what you did was disgusting or arousing. I never imagined such a thing being done between people who supposedly love each other. It’s crazy! But I can see how turned-on it makes you. I got a little tingle myself, but I think it was from watching your face. I don’t think I could ever do that. I’m not into sex that much, especially now at our age. That time is passed,” she said.

I was disheartened, of course, but a little embarrassed to for having revealed maybe too much to Roma and perhaps making her back away from me. Well, I let it fly, it was all out and no getting it back. Roma rolled onto her left side and I spooned behind her and was very quickly out solid in slumber.

All during the times we were apart Roma kept me abreast of things happening with her, unfortunately some disagreeable as the house kept presenting headaches. But Roma was a very smart gal and took care of business contacting the appropriate pro’s to address each issue, chief among them the pool. And Cesar was always around to help out when he wasn’t using the pool or with his kids there. He was a good looking, strong Dominican guy that I will admit I was a little jealous over as he had been around Roma before me and frequently more than me now. I began to wonder.

Roma and I had been out to a home goods show at a local venue and when we returned to her home we sat in her big TV room and had cooling drinks and put the TV on. We were totally relaxed and had enjoyed being together and the show. We were both a bit tired and stiff from all the walking on the hard cement floors.

We were stretched-out sitting alongside each other on the couch and caressing and kissing and then Roma sat back and looked at her glass of juice.

“I want to tell you something,” she said, with a look of concern on her face.

Uh oh, I thought. “What Babe? What’s bothering you?”

“Cesar. I wasn’t sure I should or would tell you but I think I should.”

“What!? Has he done something bad or wrong? Hurt you? Stole something?” My neck hair was on end.

“We had sex,” she said. “Only once and he couldn’t get it in because I was so tight and he’s so big.” So he asked me to blow him instead.

My insides bubbled with an old lava! “Really!? Holy shit! I knew it! He’s been around here so often I figured there had to be a time you guys got together. You’re a gal, him a younger guy, Spanish to boot and hot blooded.!”

I grabbed Roma in a bear hug and kissed her hard. “You sly Hottie you! Wow! That’s hot!! Don’t worry, I’m fine with it. I told you how I roll and I already had images in my mind of you two doing it. Where did you do it?”

“In my bed,” Roma answered.

“Wow! Cool! And I slept there!” I said.

“You’re crazy, Deck!” she said with a big smile and I began kissing her passionately and worked my way down her torso to her thighs and lifted the pretty dress she wore and began kissing her thighs between her stocking tops and laced undies, licking her mons through her panties, stroking it, massaging the cleft and clit through them. Then I put the fingers of both hands under the leg bands of the underwear and began massaging her entire pussy area until I got my left forefinger to her spot and began to rub it rhythmically and I could feel her body responding as she closed her eyes and breathed deeper. It didn’t take long before she had an orgasm. Not a wall-shaker, but a good one for Roma with a gasp climax. We kissed more and she said that it felt nice, like heat starting at my finger and spreading up through her body. She was happy.

“Full disclosure,” Roma said, “It was twice. We tried twice but he still couldn’t get it in and he deflated.”

Poor guy is all I could think.

5

The middle of the following week after the home show I got a text in the late afternoon from Roma that rocked my world!

“Hi Babe. Whatcha doin’?” it began. “I was in the pool earlier and then laid in the sun to tan a while. Then Cesar came over and snuck up on me and began kissing my legs and thighs like you do and then pulled my bathing suit aside and began licking my kitty. He’s got me hot and wet. I decided to see if you really like another man to fill your woman with his dick and cum. We’re going inside. Text you when we’re finished, if I can. Don’t jerk-off! I love you.”

I couldn’t breathe. My heart was hammering my sternum to dust. I began to sweat. My cock, though not able to stand tall, began to throb and immediately leak pre-cum. I got light-headed. I felt super-horny and aroused, and jealous at the same time. I also had a big concern whether Cesar might somehow hurt Roma. She said he had a big cock and was a bit impatient, and she was still almost like a kid down there, tight, delicate. We’d been playing and experimenting with toys and all, but I had no idea if she was ready for “the real thing.” My mind filled with images of Roma’s sweet pussy being impaled on Cesar’s telephone pole. Damn I wished I could be there!!

Three hours later my cell phone chimed Roma’s tune. “Oh my God, Deck! Cesar fucked me so good! We went and went and went and I orgasmed a bunch of times and he came twice… in me,” it said. “So, Mr Clean, get your ass over here now and do your job… clean me up! I’m waiting. Come in the back door, Cesar left the gate open for you. I’m in the TV room on the couch.” The line went dead.

The only way I could have gotten to Roma’s quicker would have been if my old unmarked police car still had lights and siren! I made it there in record time, even in evening traffic. I fairly jumped out of the car and almost ran up the path to the gate, which as promised was unlocked. I went through and locked the gate behind me and entered Roma’s home, locked the door, and made my way to the TV room not far inside. I had that overstuffed head feeling again, was trembling with excitement and arousal, and that sound of rushing wind was in my ears again as I got to the TV room.

The room was dimly lit by several of its ceiling and wall lamps. More light also shone in from the pool lights outside the big windows to the pool area. On the couch under a blanket lay Roma, evidently asleep, her right leg planted on the floor with only the foot showing, hair damp with the perspiration from fucking, her curls all tangled. It seemed as if she herself was giving off light into the room. All about her glowed. I stood still in the door drinking in the vision, my heart pounding with love and the thrill of the moment. I could smell the scent of sex still hanging in the air of the room. My cock throbbed, my mouth went dry.

“Are you going to just stand there sightseeing?” Roma’s low, tired-sounding voice came through my fog. She adjusted herself slightly and turned her head further to look at me.

I stepped forward and forgot the step and nearly fell on my face. Roma laughed, “Easy boy!”

I approached the couch and looked down upon her under the blanket, her pearl white painted toes visible in the near darkness on the floor. Her face was lit with the after sex glow women have, eyes sparkling, cheeks flushed, slightly damp with perspiration and saliva. I almost felt the heat emanating from her covered body. That mating scent was now a bit stronger. I was shaking and again just frozen there, admiring Roma’s beauty and “that look.”

“Come down here and give me a kiss, Lover,” she commanded, as she stretched out her arms to me.

I dropped to my knees beside her on the couch and she wrapped her strong arms around me and pulled me in for a very wet, hot and tongue-filled passionate kiss. This was most unusual because Roma disliked “wet kisses” and only rarely would use her tongue tip when we kissed. She was still burning hotly with sexual arousal. Right now she was swallowing my lips and had her tongue jammed into my mouth licking my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Electricity zapped everywhere in my body and my brain short-circuited. I felt like prey being consumed by a hungry predator.

Roma stopped eating my face and let me up to kneel again.

“Here. Do you want to see what Cesar left for you?” and she whipped-off the blanket onto the floor between us.

Roma was naked. A blast of heat hit me as the blanket fell, and that heat was full of the bleachy scent of sex and cum. Her flesh shiny with perspiration, particularly her massive breasts, and her very tan lower stomach and pussy area was wet with a combination of sweat, her cum and Cesar’s milky cum tracks. The bouquet was like a snort of amyl nitrate and I got instantly insanely aroused! I was dead and just entered Heaven! I could now also smell her personal scent of arousal; she was still on fire!

Roma pulled me down to her again to kiss me hungrily and lick my face. She got a big shit-eating grin and sung to me, “If you want it, here it is, come and get it…” from the old seventies tune. She then pushed my head down toward her breasts and guided me to her nipples that were still quite hard and erect, and damp. Evidence of having been sucked was plain in the love bites around their mass and the reddened nipples themselves. I throbbed.

Roma spoke. ” After I sent you my text Cesar and I came into the house and he first sat in that chair by the TV and I sat on his lap. He was only wearing his shorts and sneakers, shirtless. We began to kiss hotly. He has such a nice chest and body. I ran my hands over him feeling his big arm muscles, nipples, pinching them a little, bending down to suck them a bit. He moaned. We smooched and felt each other all over for a while. I could feel his big cock get hard in his jeans and I began to leak a lot. Cesar pulled the top of my bathing suit down and began kissing, sucking and licking my breasts and nipples. His mouth was so hot! His tongue felt nice on my nipples. He nibbled on them some and I leaked even more! His big hands held them and squeezed them as he alternated sucking each nipple. He was making me nuts! I began squeezing his hard dick through his jeans where his crotch area was red hot.

As Roma recounted the events that had just occurred here with Cesar, I re-enacted them with her body. As I kissed and licked and nibbled on her big boobs she moaned a little between words, gasped, writhed just a bit pushing a tit harder into my mouth. The scent of saliva and cum, another man’s cum, was making me like a drunken man.

Roma went on, “I stood up and faced Cesar and he reached up and pulled my bathing suit all the way down and off, and there it is still on the table by the TV. He began kissing me again, pushing his tongue into my mouth trying to suck mine into his, and I let him. He ran his hands all over my body, up and down my sides, my thighs and legs, by ass. He pulled me closer so he could lick and kiss my tummy, put his tongue in my belly button. Then I felt his right hand come up the inside of my right leg and go right to my pussy. I was already dripping wet and his touch set-off an electric shock and fireworks in my insides. He got some of me on his fingers and began rubbing my pussy lips and clit, poking the end of one finger inside. I almost fell when I suddenly orgasmed hard!

I was doing what Roma was describing and at this point I had my fingers, coated in Cesar’s cum, rubbing her pussy and she came with a loud gasp and groan. I nearly came with her!

“Oh God. That’s so nice,” Roma said. “Then I backed up and pulled Cesar to his feet and we embraced and kissed some more and I undid his belt and jeans button and zipper and pushed his pants down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear! His big cock was hard and sprang up and pointed right at me. It was moving up and down with his pulse, pre-cum oozing from the hole into long drips stringing down to the floor. Oh my God, what a nice dick! Eight inches maybe and just the right thickness. And he has big balls hanging down. He’s Puerto Rican, so very little hair. I wanted him in my mouth and I sat on the couch here and motioned him to get his jeans off and come over. When he did I grabbed his cock and put my fingers around it and stroked it up and down a few times which made a big drip of pre-cum start to drop off the head. I leaned in and licked it off. It was sweet and slippery. I put my arms around Cesar’s hips and hands onto his ass and pulled him toward me and his dick went right into my mouth all the way back to my throat. I ran my tongue all around it and over the head and closed my lips around it and bobbed my head back and forth fucking my face with his big cock!” she gasped here as she had another shuddering orgasm as I stroked her clit and G spot.

Roma went on, “I could feel his dick throbbing in my mouth and pre-cum going down my throat as he leaked. My pussy was soaking the sheet on the couch as it ran down my thighs I was leaking so much! I could feel my pussy throbbing and little jolts going from it up to my stomach. I sucked him for a little bit but couldn’t get him into my throat like I got you, he was too big. I stopped here and laid back on the couch and opened my thighs so Cesar could see my wet pussy. He looked at it like a hungry wolf at a lamb. He knelt down and took my legs and put them over his big shoulders and he buried his face in my pussy, sticking his tongue right in and licking all around, hitting my spot. I came in his mouth,” this ended with a gasp as I buried my face and tongue in Roma’s pussy here, making her cum again.

Roma’s pussy was like an ice cream store! 40 flavors! Only all this ice cream was either warm or hot! The combined fluids were like a super liquor shot, totally intoxicating and delicious. My Roma’s cum mixed with Cesar’s cum, a sort of oily thick combo like eating a clam. I couldn’t get enough! I was sucking Roma dry and when she came I was gifted another big glob of her and his cum. My mouth, beard and face were smeared all over with it. The aroma was fantastic! I even moved my head down enough to get my tongue into Roma’s butt crack to capture the overflow making it past my mouth. I paid homage to her asshole with a few licks too, making her flinch a couple of times. She wasn’t all quiet now, she was moaning and grunting in sensual overdrive. The couch sheet was dark with all the fluids now but added to the ambience of fragrance, pure animal!

Roma was quiet a few moments as she recovered from her orgasm and regained her wind. I was now just lightly licking her entire vagge area and planting little kisses around it and on her thighs. I looked up into her face and it was literally angelic, full of bliss, and some perspiration.

Roma now picked up where she left off, “After I came Cesar knelt-up and twisted me around to sit up and he put my legs around his waist and held me behind the knees and pulled my butt toward the edge of the couch seat. “Wait!” I told him. In the table drawer, KY. This time you’ll get in.”

At this time I went to that table drawer and retrieved one of the toys I’d gotten Roma, a medium-sized lifelike cock. The KY was already on the table and I applied some to the dildo, then some more on Roma’s poor battered puss.

“Cesar got the tube and put some on his fingers and massaged it around my kitty and it felt really nice, cool, slippery. He slipped some inside on his fingers too. Then he put some on his fat pulsing cock and spread it all over, especially the head where it mixed with his own slippery stuff dripping out. Then he positioned himself between my thighs again and lifted my legs around his waist and moved forward a little until his big cock head was touching my pussy opening. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down my inner lips a few times spreading the KY good and then he stopped and pushed the hot tip of his dick into my waiting pussy. We looked at each other and he bent forward and down and we kissed as he began slowly sinking that monster meat pole of his deep into my tummy!”

As Roma recalled Cesar’s grand entry into her, I slowly inserted the dildo into her at the same moment and once again she drew in a long gasping breath. She reached down and grabbed my wrists ensuring I didn’t overdo it. I didn’t go too deep, just worked it on the sensitive areas near Roma’s opening. I began simulating Cesar’s fucking Roma. Her pussy was now so moist with all the cum and KY it was making squelching and sucking noises and her insides spasmed.

“Oh my GOD!! It’s so BIG!!,” Roma loudly said. “I could feel him sliding every inch into me until his balls hit my butt and he stopped to let me get used to being so stuffed! It hurt a little at first, but all the KY helped a lot, not like the first try without it.”

Roma was laying with her feet on the couch, legs spread, my hand fucking her pussy with the dildo as she moved herself in time with my strokes, meeting my in with her down.

“It felt so gooooddd! So long since I’d had that feeling,” she cooed, a smile on her face. “Cesar pulled back and pushed in a few times, slow, until I felt looser and he moved easier with everything lubricated now. He started fucking me with long strokes, then short ones with just the first few inches of his penis in my hole, hitting spots that made me tingle all over. He bent over and we wrapped each other in our arms and kissed more and the fire from my pussy was making me crazy and I was shoving my tongue down Cesar’s throat and he was sucking it and shoving his in mine! He kissed my ears and neck and bit me on the neck and then sucked on my nipples as he went deep, shallow, deep, shallow, slow, fast. I came and came like a fire hose! My whole lower belly felt like it was full of electricity and heat! I never felt this before.”

Roma was now lost in her own pornographic video playing on the insides of her closed eyelids. She was gasping and moaning as I simulated Cesar’s dick doing her and she fucked back madly onto my hand. She was perspiring again, a lot, and breathing deep and rapid. Her massive breasts heaved up and down with each breath, sweat beading between them, her nipples now red without being sucked, and stone hard. Her body could have heated an igloo. She continued with her erotic narrative, her voice picking up speed now with raspy intakes of air.

“He fucked me for what felt like an hour and I was in Heaven the whole time! I put my legs around him and pulled him in hard with each in stroke he did. He began to moan and grunt and his breathing came fast and hard. Sweat was dripping off his face onto my tits. I felt his cock getting bigger in me, throbbing as he started going in and out faster and faster, and then only using the first half of his cock in me he began gasping and thrusting slower as he said loud ‘I’m cumming!’ and I felt his cock jump and swell and then felt the hot jets of his cum shooting deep into my pussy, filling it up to overflowing quickly, hot slurry running down my ass cheeks. The boiling cum made me yell and cum very hard as Cesar continued to empty into my cunt and then he collapsed on top of me! Aaaaaahhhhh!!!”

Roma went rigid and raised her ass up on the couch as she had a very strong orgasm on my hand and dildo, her cum actually spraying out a bit over my hand and onto the couch sheet. Then she flopped back down and almost appeared to have passed-out. Wow!

I slowly extracted the dildo from Roma’s pussy. It didn’t come out easy! There was a suction and grip on it so that I had to rotate it gently and pull to break it free and get it out. She was vacuum-sealed!

I leaned over and hugged my beautiful woman and kissed her lightly on the lips and lay my head on her chest. I could hear her heart beating and dropping from high speed to normal. Her flesh was damp with sweat. I got the blanket off the floor and put it over her again to keep her from getting a chill. We both calmed down and rested for maybe twenty minutes. My skivvies were drenched in my pre-cum and now were uncomfortably cold on my groin.

We lay there quietly enjoying the afterglow of lovemaking and then Roma began stroking my head and face and stirred, adjusting her body more comfortably on the couch.

“Cesar and I laid here just like this, calming down after fucking so hard,” Roma said. “We pet each other and began kissing again and we both started getting aroused again quickly, even after that last major orgasm!”

I could hear Roma’s excitement in her words and her legs began to flex under the blanket.

Roma continued, “We began to rub each other’s body, me stroking his prick as it began to get stiff again, and he was stroking my kitty and fingering me getting me hot and wet again. We were kissing hard again now, moaning into each other’s mouth, humping each other’s hand. Finger me Deck, please! Rub my clit!”

I got up on my knees and reached beneath the blanket where it was very warm and got to Roma’s steaming sex and began running my finger up and down the slit, massaging her lips and then inserting my right forefinger into her open, which elicited a deep sigh from Roma as I sank my finger into her scalding depths. I could feel her vagge pulsing with her heartbeat and excitement as her lubrication flowed over my finger and hand. She had her eyes closed and sort of a grimace on as she humped my hand. I bent down to kiss her and her right arm went round my neck and yanked me hard into her as she devoured my mouth and thrust her tongue into my mouth. Then she released me and continued her replay of her fucking Cesar.

“Cesar kissed me all over and licked and sucked my nipples driving me crazy! My pussy was on fire again! Cesar told me sit up and then he sat on the couch with his big dick sticking straight up again now and drooling more pre-cum. He told me straddle him, and I did, and then he guided my down with his hands on my hips and I felt his cock enter my wet hole and slide deep inside in one smooth motion as I put my ass on his thighs. I could actually feel his dick throbbing inside me. He kissed me and licked my neck and nibbled it and then tilted me back to kiss and suck my tits and nipples some more. I felt his hand lifting my hips and pushing them down again as he fucked himself with my body. I could smell our sex in a cloud wafting up into my face, and I could hear his fuckstick sliding in my wetness as I went up and down, riding him, my pussy sucking him in. Oh my God it felt so wonderful after so many years without having a man in me! We just got hotter and hotter as we kissed and fucked and I began having a train of orgasms, pouring juice down all over Cesar’s balls and soaking the couch some more. When my hot liquid drenched him Cesar moaned loud and began rocking his hips and moving me faster up and down on his hard cock deep in my belly. I kept cumming and cumming! Cesar started to bang up into me and growled ‘I’m cumming again! I’m cumming…’ and again I felt the red hot squirts hitting the roof of my pussy and then his cum gushing out around his cock and making it so slick. We kissed hard and I hugged him tight as I came one last time, very hard, and yelled in his ear “I’m cumming too!”

Roma was thrashing on the couch again now as I fucked her with my fingers and she gave one last hard shudder and shrieked, went rigid, and then her pussy exploded her wine all over my hand and wrist, and the blanket and couch. Roma gasped for breath and then went limp once again and lay there panting, perspiration rivulets running off her forehead and neck.

I slowly and gently stroked her poor pussy and then put my arms around Roma and leaned in to kiss her lightly on the mouth. She opened her pretty blue eyes and looked into mine and then got a big smile on her face.

“When we finished,” she said, “Cesar looked at me and said ‘That’s for your Declan’.” And Roma laughed.

Without touching myself or even getting hard, I ejaculated violently in my underwear.

6

I spent the night with Roma that night and we slept like death until almost noon next day! We had moved to her bedroom and bed from the couch downstairs and we lay there touching and kissing and loving.

“Did you enjoy last night, Deck?” she asked, a little unsurely.

“HELLYEAH!” I replied loudly! “You told that story so hot I shot-off in my pants without touching myself!”

Roma giggled and hugged me close to her, kissing me all over my face. “You really liked it then!” she exclaimed. “I was afraid that after I actually did it with Cesar you’d change your mind and be angry or upset and maybe never want to see me anymore. But you really enjoyed it! I’m surprised, but not surprised. You always hinted at doing it. It was lots of fun, I enjoyed it too, he fucks good, and I’m sure Cesar enjoyed it to the max as well!” she laughed.

“I’m positive he did, Love! No man alive could not enjoy themselves fucking you!” I said. “You are one hot Gypsy!”

“And his second time he dedicated to you because I told him all about your fantasy with him and me and it turned him on more than I thought it would when I said you’d be eating me after him.” She gave me that bright smile again.

Well, we’ll let it rest for a bit, ” I said. “We’re all pretty tuckered-out after yesterday!”

“Not to mention sore,” Roma said. We laughed.

After showering and eating, Roma and I spent the day shopping and having lunch before returning to her home.

Once the bags were unloaded and put on the kitchen counter I told Roma I had to go to do some business home on the PC, get some bills out, write a couple of emails.

“That’s okay, take care of stuff. I’m making dinner for Cesar and me to thank him for yesterday.”

I had a slight pang of jealousy, but it was only right they celebrate a great night. “Okay, Babe, enjoy, and by all means tell him thank you from me too! I appreciate his “dedication.” Roma stared at me and then we both laughed. I headed home.

Just about news hour at eleven that night my cell rang. Roma.

“What’s up Doll? Supper go well? Didn’t poison the poor guy, did ya?” I joked.

“Wiseass!” she barked. “Supper went very well and for dessert he fed me another creampie right from his throbbing hot big cock and into my throat!”

“Holy shit!” was all I could say.

“He’s always horny. Spanish, you know? Can’t get enough. “Listen, we talked awhile too and I spoke of all the wild sex things you come up with and he said he’s ready to have a get-together, all three of us. He thinks it will be hot and it won’t be his first threesome. He said he knows you now and likes you and feels comfortable.”

My ears rang and my heart thudded a half-dozen beats. “No shit!?” Now the unmistakable throb in my drawers.

“Whenever we’re ready and everyone has the time. I want to recover more yet from last time, so I’ll figure when and arrange it with you guys. Okay?”

“HELLYEAH!”

“I’m looking forward to it myself, much to my own astonishment!” Roma exclaimed.

7

It was Fall and I helped Roma decorate her place for Halloween and Thanksgiving. Cesar actually showed-up one afternoon and pitched-in and we ended having beers around the fire pit in the yard. Roma and I spent days at farm markets for pumpkins and turnips and such, wandered a corn maze, guzzled warm apple cider, built a scarecrow on her front lawn. Roma preferred the heat of Summer, but Fall was my time of year! Cool crisp air, leaves whirling on the wind, the smell of wood smoke in the air.

The week before Halloween I arrived at Roma’s on Saturday afternoon to catch the Notre Dame-Michigan game. She still wasn’t too “up” on all things football, but she enjoyed watching the action and sharing the fun, and tolerated my shouts, cusses and criticism of officials’ ineptitude!

We were watching the game in the big room on the very couch all the action happened on some weeks past. Roma brought in some beers and sat next to me and was in a happy mood I at first attributed to Notre Dame being so far ahead.

“What are you up to tomorrow, Sweetie,” Roma asked me, looking at me with mischievous eyes and a smile.

“Thought I’d sleep late, maybe catch the Jets game, then clean-up and come get you for dinner at Outback or someplace.”

In a gleeful tone, “Ooooo, good! Let’s have an early supper because we’re going to come back here after and I have a special dessert planned for you.” her face beaming with twinkling eyes and wide smile.

About five, after the Jets lost again, I arrived at Roma’s and picked her up for supper and we wound-up at a new place she’d seen online, Villa Lisbon, a Portuguese place. Roma had obviously spent time getting herself perfect with makeup and hair, she was gorgeous. She was wearing a blue print ‘A’ line cotton dress with blue sandals. Always coordinated! Her sexy hot tanned perfectly shaped legs and calves, without hose, were whistle-worthy! She has a nose for good eats, I’ll tell you! It was excellent, and not too hard on the wallet.

We were back at her big manse by eight and I set to constructing a blaze in the fireplace. Roma had gone up to change into more comfortable loungewear, which turned-out to be a sheer black nighty through which one could see all her attributes, especially her pert nipples, as she was commando beneath it! As I got the fire flaring Roma was rustling-up some cocktail fixings. The doorbell chimed. Eight-thirty… wonder who?

I heard Roma greeting the caller without even grabbing a robe or other covering, and then a male voice that I finally recognized as Cesar’s! Hope nothing’s wrong.

A smiling Cesar and Roma came into the great room and I greeted Cesar with the customary bro hug and handshake. He looked good in a form-fitting polo shirt and tight jeans.

“What brings you here at this hour?” I asked. “Nothing’s wrong I hope.”

“Oh no amigo! Roma told me you guys were going to eat and then come back to relax and have some cocktails and she invited me over to hang out with you a while,” he said grinning ear to ear.

Hmmm. Okay. Something’s up. I looked at Roma and she was glowing and smiling at me.

“Cesar brought that special dessert I promised you this afternoon,” she excitedly announced.

No!! Holy shit!! It’s happening! Our threesome. Now, tonight, here!! My pulse quickened and I felt my dick throb with it and I think I may have flushed as it got suddenly quite warm in the room, not from the fireplace.

Cesar was putting his jacket on the chair and picked-up the TV remote flicking through stations. I looked at Roma who was still beaming at me.

“You’re telling me that we three are going to have a party tonight?” I almost couldn’t get the words out I was so excited.

“Yes we are, my Love! A big party! And I’m the center of attention!” And she grabbed me in a bear hug and kissed me hard on the mouth. “It’s okay with you, right?” she asked.

“HELLYEAH!!” I yelled, startling Cesar who snapped his head around to see what was up.

“I knew you would be, you pervert bastard,” Roma laughed and kissed me again. “I am so horny and ready for this! I’m leaking already!”

Roma grasped my upper arms with her hands and guided me to the brown chair in front of the TV, shooing Cesar out of the way as she did so.

“Now you just have a seat here, front row center, and watch the party Lover,” and she pecked me on the lips.

Cesar was standing in the center of the room now next to the TV and watching Roma and I with a big smile on his face. “It’s been a while for me, Deck, having a group thing. I hope you’re up for it and enjoy it as much as I know I’m going to! This will be great! I’m okay with you joining-in whenever you want, amigo. You just be careful where you put that ass of yours though or you could get a surprise,” and he winked as he grabbed my should and squeezed. I felt my asshole flinch as he said this.

Roma shut the TV off and put some mood music on the streaming system. Smooth jazz. Sexy. As she was standing by the digital controller near the fireplace, the lamp and fire light shined through the thin mesh of Roma gown illuminating her curves and tantalizing Cesar and me. He long gray-white hair hung in curls over the collar of her nighty, an outstanding contrast to the black material. The light also shone through the lower portion of the gown and between Roma’s pretty legs and thighs revealing their length from the floor to her butt and hinting at the ‘V’ at the very top where Heaven awaited. For our age, Roma was truly a beauty to behold, dressed or naked, always oozing class. She actually seemed to be aging backward since we first got back together. She attributed this to recovering happiness.

Cesar was sitting on the couch now watching Roma as was I from the wingback. Cesar and I looked at one another and grinned silly shit-eating grins guys do when they know something great’s about to happen, like a touchdown! I saw Cesar stroke himself through his jeans and I was squeezing my own gear through my slacks.

Roma turned slowly around now, knowing full well she was putting on a show for us guys. She herself had a big cat’s grin on her face, eyes afire as she looked at Cesar and I, one to the other and back. Now, the lamp light was illuminating her body through the nightgown just enough to see her full breasts tipped with perky nipples erect and pushing the material out. It was like looking at her naked through Polaroid sunglasses in a shadowed area. Provocative. Hot. I think both Cesar and I had begun to drool. Roma smiled knowingly at us, knowing precisely the image she was presenting and how it was affecting Cesar and me. A carnivorous cat toying with its captive prey.

“See anything you like, Boys?” she cooed. Shades of Mae West!

“You know it, Baby,” Cesar said.

“All I can say is magnificent,” I said.

“Well how about a little thirst quenching before the party begins?” and Roma walked to the bar, her shapely hips swaying and her breasts as well, leaving a trail of vanilla scent, and from an icy and sweating pitcher she had prepared with her Vitamix a short time earlier, she poured us Frozen Daiquiris and we stood in the center of the room as we raised our glasses and Roma made a toast, “May the strength and skill of Eros be with my men tonight!” Clink! And we drank in the delicious Cuban brew.

Roma took the glasses to put on the bar and then she steered me backward to the wingback chair again and had me sit, then she turned and guided Cesar backward and plunked his ass down on the couch and stood before him and grasped him about the head with both her hands and slowly pulled him forward and buried his face in her deep cleavage.

It had begun!

My view was obstructed by Roma. I saw Cesar’s arms wrap around her waist and Roma’s head tilt back as she faced the ceiling. Cesar was assaulting her nipples right through the sheer material of her nightgown. Roma let out little moans and I could tell from her movements she was guiding Cesar’s lips from one to the other nipple in turn.

After some moments of this I spoke-up, “Roma? Can I please move to the other end of the couch? I can’t see a thing from here.”

No verbal, just her left arm up and signaling me move to the couch. Yes! I crouch-walked over and sat down softly. Now I saw the action!

Roma was rubbing her hands in Cesar’s hair, stroking his ears as he laved her tits and nipples through the gown.

Cesar sat up straight, ” Move back a second, Babe,” he instructed.

Roma dropped her arms and took a step backward and Cesar stood-up and wrapped his arms around my Roma and hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately, their mouths grinding together. Then he stood-up again and reached down to grasp the sides of Roma’s nightie and lifted it slowly up and over her head as she raised her arms, revealing her beautiful still tan body slowly, inch by inch, her ass, her massive breasts, and then she was naked for Cesar and I to feast our greedy eyes upon. Cesar sat back down and Roma stepped forward that one step again and smiled down at him, then looked left at me, winking with that same smile, and I felt my insides quiver.

Roma once more grabbed Cesar on each side of his head and guided his mouth and tongue to her breasts and now I could watch as he licked, suckled and kissed Roma’s massive orbs, her nipples rigid and jutting about half an inch out making sucking them easier. I watched Cesar’s lips caress each nipple, his tongue bathe the areole and giving them little love bites and nibbling.

Cesar again guided Roma back a step as he rose from sitting and, holding her arms in his hands he guided her around and had her take his place sitting on the couch and laid her back against the couch back.

Cesar now took his polo shirt off over his head and tossed it on the chair I had vacated, then he undid his belt and fly and dropped his jeans, his very hard and drooling cock springing up as the jeans fell, and they joined the polo on the chair. He was also commando! His tan Puerto Rican skin was taught and smooth, a very tight thirty-something male body almost looking teenaged! And his big circumcised cock stood proudly at a forty-five degree angle from his sparsely haired groin, and it was drooling precum like mad.

Roma stared at her naked lover and licked her lips, then stretched-out just a bit and spread her legs apart as Cesar stepped between them and knelt down. He leaned forward and Roma put her hands on his face and drew him in for a long, wet tongue-filled kiss lasting a few minutes and Cesar probed her mouth with his tongue and squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples with his hands and fingers causing Roma to moan. His hard cock nuzzled Roma’s wet pussy.

I was vibrating with sexual tension and excitement as I sat motionless, the lone voyeur of this porn scene playing before me. I opened my pants so I had access to my semi-stiff cock slicked in pre and I began to tug myself.

Cesar now was kissing and licking Roma’s breasts again and then trailing his tongue down her body, kissing here and there along the route, until his face was at Roma’s steaming hot pussy that was already filling the room with her mating scent. He kissed her mons and licked the creases where her thighs joined her body. Roma was breathing deeply and steadily and occasionally making light gasps as Cesar tongued her flesh. I couldn’t quite catch a glimpse, but I knew Roma’s pussy had to be soaked and drooling.

“You have a beautiful pussy, Roma,” Cesar announced, and then bent down to commence licking her slit, clit and lips with long passes of his coarse tongue, like a dog licks. Roma inhaled deeply and loudly at the first contact of Cesar’s warm tongue on her womanhood and then, as Cesar licked slowly she moaned and grabbed him by the sides of the head again.

“Ooohhhh fuuuucckkk! That feels soooo fucking goooooddd!” Roma groaned as she pulled Cesar into her gash and she began rocking her hips to increase the sensations.

Cesar had his arms on Roma’s thighs like chair arms when he began and then he moved them under her thighs behind her knees and lifted her legs, draping them over his elbows, and then as he dove into her sex deeply he pulled her legs up and opened her further so he could access her inner pussy areas with his tongue. Roma was appreciative of this maneuver because she moaned again and then laid back giving herself to Cesar’s oral attack, her arms falling to her sides. I watched as Cesar hungrily sucked, licked and tongue-fucked Roma, eating her alive. I could see his tongue caressing the inner folds of Roma’s pussy and flicking her erect clit. Roma was pouring liquid out, her love wine. My balls ached.

It felt like my clothes were shrinking tight on my body! That was it, time to get free, and I stood and stripped naked and resettled in my spectator spot on the couch, now free to tug my semi-hard cock and lube it with my precum. My own nipples were stiff and I periodically stroked them lightly with my fingernails, or pinched them, sending a charge to my dick. A puddle of pre formed on that poor couch cover beneath the head of my cock. I saw Cesar glance at me over the top of Roma’s thigh and he winked as he sucked her clit and then unwrapped his right arm from her thigh, which he then put on his right shoulder, and then he began to finger Roma’s pussy’s open mouth, rubbing her ‘G spot’ and eliciting a gasp and loud moan and slight bucking of her hips as the thrill hit her. I watched as his hand moved in and out and his tongue continued lapping Roma’s clit.

“Hmmmmm arrrrrr ooohhh mmyyyy, I’m cummmmiiiinnnngggg!!!!” Roma moaned in just a normal voice, and then a loud intake of breath and a gasp and she began bucking hard on Cesar’s tongue, finger and face as she had a very strong orgasm.

Holy shit, what a hot scene!! I watched as Roma quieted down and Cesar slowly eased his ministrations to her sex. I looked down and saw Cesar’s impressive cock standing rigid as a flagpole with a steady flow of precum stretching to the floor beneath it. My mouth watered, my own cock pumping a lake of pre onto the couch.

“Okay, enough!” Roma said as she tugged Cesar’s face out of her pussy by the ears. He knelt up and Roma sat up and grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him in for a kiss and hugs as she cleaned some of her own oils off his shiny face and mouth. She sat up, “I’m over sensitive now, I need a break. Stand-up Cesar.”

Cesar did as told and then Roma struggled to her feet and directed Cesar to replace her on the couch and sit, which he did, his hard, hot, drooling fuckstick pointing at the ceiling and pulsing with his heartbeat. Roma and I both looked at Cesar’s meat with admiration.

Roma took a folded blanket from the back of the couch and placed it on the floor to kneel on and then moved between Cesar’s open legs, smiling at him and me alternately.

“Come closer, Babe,” she told me. “I don’t want you to miss a thing!”

I did as commanded and was now virtually sitting alongside Cesar, my left thigh touching his right.

“Oh, look at this!” Roma said. “Two cocks all for me!” and she giggled.

Roma took Cesar’s massive hardon in her right hand and my softer stick in her left and she began slowly stroking both of us. Precum gushed from both of us, running over Roma’s hands. Her grip was perfect and felt so good!!

Roma now released my stick and concentrated on Cesar’s. She stroked his shaft with her right hand as she fondled and squeezed his big nuts with her left. Cesar leaned back on the couch with a groan, eyes closed and lost in his sexual high. Roma gazed at Cesar, then looked at me and as we made eye contact she smiled and winked again, and then she held Cesar’s hard lance still and bent forward and buried it in her mouth as far as she could take it in one dive. Cesar moaned loudly as Roma’s hot mouth enveloped him and said something in Spanish and grimaced as his meat was speared in Roma’s hot throat. Seeing Cesar’s tube pierce Roma’s lips and disappear deeply in her gullet made my dick throb and eject a huge glob of precum.

Roma now focused on giving Cesar a masterful blow job. She took his meat deep in her mouth and throat and then pulled off to lick it like a lollipop from tip to balls and back again, and then kissing, licking and sucking his balls, taking one nut at a time into her mouth and rolling it around.

“Aieee, eres una perra caliente!” Cesar groaned as he laced his fingers into Roma’s hair and guided her motions on his tool.

I watched in fascination as Cesar flesh pole, slick with Roma’s saliva, appeared and disappeared in her mouth. I could see her take it into her throat and her muscles there working on the cock head that made her throat bulge out. Then she’d only insert it halfway and suck on it, running her tongue around the head and up and down the sensitive underside causing Cesar to yelp, moan, groan and spasm. She continued to play with Cesar’s balls with her left hand as she stroked the shaft up and down with her right hand keeping pace with her mouth. The sounds of slurps and wet sliding flesh was tremendously horny! Roma had a steady rhythm and as minutes ticked away she was perceptively picking-up speed and Cesar was becoming more and more animated and vocal, latched onto Roma’s head and face-fucking her.

“Ay Dios mio! Me estoy acabando!!” burst from Cesar’s lips and I saw him thrust up into Roma’s mouth forcefully a couple final times, his body going rigid, and watched his shaft swell and balls tighten as he shot a load of cum into Roma’s sucking mouth and throat. It was quite a load too as some overflowed Roma’s lips to run down Cesar’s shaft onto his balls and down Roma’s chin.

I was captivated and overcome with lust watching the show. I shot a load of cum all over my left thigh, some splattering on Cesar’s right thigh. Roma then pulled off Cesar’s still stiff dick and moved toward me, grabbed me behind the head with her left hand and pulled me to her where she locked lips with me and hotly kissed me and shared Cesar’s cum with me. It was salty and thick but not unpleasant and all Roma gave me I swallowed.

“You said you wanted to know what a guy cumming in your mouth was like, now you know!” Roma exclaimed with a big grin.

Then, seeing my cum puddled on my thigh and Cesar’s, she bent down and licked and slurped my jizz up and went the other way and locked lips with Cesar and injected my seed into his mouth.

“Now you’re cum brothers!” Roma laughed hard. Cesar and I looked at each other and then we laughed too. This was worth whatever it took!

“I need to sit. You guys spread-out, let me in between you,” Roma instructed.

Cesar and I made room and Roma got up and fell between us and we all took a short breather.

“I’m dry,” I announced. “Water, anyone?” Both Roma and Cesar said yes, please. I got up and went to the bar and filled three glasses with ice and water and returned to give them their drinks and I sat back down. We were all parched from the sexual activity and the warmth in the room generated by us and the fireplace.

“That was sick!” Cesar said with a big grin.

“I’ll say,” I said. “Watching you guys is such a turn-on! You really enjoy yourselves.”

“Well, Lover, I’m glad you’re enjoying it because the show’s far from over!” Roma stated. “Cesar here is good for at least four cums, so we have three left and I know where at least one of them is going!” and Roma smiled big and gave me a big kiss and then sat back again between me and Cesar.

Within minutes our sex boilers were coming back to full flame again. Sitting there with beautiful Roma between us, her gorgeous legs, tan body, big tits and nipples just inspired more action! Both Cesar and I began caressing Roma’s body, face, head, legs, stroking her moist slit. We massaged those magnificent breasts and pinched and tugged on her nipples, rubbed her legs and thighs up and down, her hot torso. The flesh contact had us getting erect again. Then Roma began kissing us both in turn, deep hot kisses, as she returned our attention by stroking and squeezing our cocks and balls, kissing and biting our nipples. Cesar took turns sucking and biting Roma’s tits and neck.

I slid off the couch and knelt on the floor between Roma’s legs and buried my face in her pussy. It was red-hot and soaked with her wetness. Sticking my tongue inside her was like putting my tongue in a small oven! I worked on her lips and clit with my tongue and lips and then also added a finger to the play rubbing her ‘G’ spot as I licked her clit. It got her moaning and writhing on the couch.

Cesar now moved and got up on the couch and presented his hard again cock to Roma and she gobbled it into her mouth and began sucking him again, sliding on and off his rod with her mouth. Both Roma and Cesar were grunting and moaning now, drool running from Roma’s mouth.

After Roma was hot and soaked good, I ceased my loving of her pudenda and got back on the couch and looked into Cesar’s face, smiled, and nodded my head toward Roma’s vacant spread legs. Cesar gave me a thumbs-up with both thumbs and then touched Roma on her face with both hands and withdrew his meat monster with a ‘pop’. Roma tried to recapture Cesar’s penis but he moved away and she had this pitiful lost look for a second until she realized what was happening and she smiled and laid back against the back of the couch in eager anticipation as she spread her legs further apart.

Cesar got down off the couch and between Roma’s legs and knelt down and moved forward until his thighs reached the front of the couch, his big stiff dick sticking out like a ramrod aimed at Roma’s open and gushing love canal. I moved over and got down for a close up as Roma slid her butt toward the edge of the couch and Cesar’s spike. Cesar took hold of his dripping rod and guided it to Roma’s wet doorway and moved his penis head up and down mixing their lubrication fluids well and soaking his dickhead with slippery sauce. Each up stroke he ran his tip over Roma’s clit and caused her to moan and thrust her hips. Cesar finally brought his impaler to Roma’s welcoming receptacle and he moved forward and began sinking it into her, slowly. He’d enter an inch, pull out an inch, enter two inches, pull out an inch. I was spellbound as I watched his flesh entering Roma’s, being coated in her love juices. It seemed to take an hour but finally Cesar was sunk in to the hilt, his ball against Roma’s ass on the couch.

“Oh God! Oh fuck! So full! Your cock is so fuckin’ huge! Warm. I can feel every inch, every bump! It’s throbbing! It feels wonderful! FUCK ME! FUCK ME CESAR!!”

Cesar began pistoning his cock in and out of Roma’s cylinder now, slow and easy, then a few rapid strokes, then slow all the way out and back in again, then just halfway in with shallow rapid strokes. I watched as Roma’s pussy lips clung to Cesar’s shaft like a suction had built up pulling him in.

“Here. Wait a second, amigo,” Cesar said. “Let’s try something and give you something to do,” he said to me.

Cesar withdrew from Roma’s pussy and she protested at first until he told her his plan. He wanted her to get up, let him take her position stretched on the couch, then she was to straddle him and ride him ‘reverse cowgirl’ and that would allow me to lick her clit as they fucked. Hot!!

They got into position without too much fuss and I had the close up of Cesar’s cock once again penetrating Roma’s weeping hole and disappearing completely inside until her ass was astride his testicles. They got into a comfortable configuration and then Roma began rising and lowering on Cesar’s dick as he thrust up into her and withdrew downward. I got between all four of their legs on my knees and positioned my face where they joined and inhaled the intoxicating aroma of sex and began to lick and suck Roma’s clit and lips as they fucked, their combined oils filling my tongue, mouth and face. Oh my God, ecstasy! Cesar groaned and grunted and Roma panted and moaned and repeated “Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. Cesar, I feel your cock in my stomach! Lick me Deck, harder… LICK ME!”

This went on for some time and Roma and Cesar got more and more animated and noisy. As I licked Roma’s twat I also wound-up licking Cesar’s pistoning hammer and cleaning the overrun of their juices from it. I got brave and even took Cesar’s ball sack in my right hand and fondled and squeezed it as he fucked and I heard an approving groan from him when I did. So I licked Roma’s pussy, Cesar’s penis shaft and his balls and even took them in my mouth a couple of times. My cock was pouring precum like a broken hydrant on Roma’s floor.

On one thrust Cesar’s cock popped out of Roma’s slit and hit me right in the chin, the head on my lower lip. Roma moved down and Cesar’s dick wound-up in Roma’s gash and sticking out in front of it like it was her cock! I was fascinated! Roma slid to and fro on Cesar’s steel bar as her juices spread over it.

“LOOK! LOOK!” she said in surprise, “I have a penis!!” and she giggled and reached down and grasped Cesar’s protruding dick in her right hand and stroked it as if it were hers. She looked at me with a devilish look, “Suck my dick, Deck! C’mon Babe, SUCK MY HARD COCK!” and she reached behind my head with her left hand and pulled my face into Cesar’s dickhead and I opened my mouth and it plunged in all the way to my throat. My gag reflex is minimal so the rigid flesh pole pierced my throat and slid down until my nose crushed against Roma’s pussy as she dragged me in tight. She pulled me back and then forward again face-fucking me with Cesar’s meat. “OH MY GOD, THAT’S SO HOT!” she said as her body shuddered with an orgasm.

From behind her I heard Cesar moaning “Ay caramba! Dios mio!!”

“Okay, enough!” Roma said, “put his cock back in my pussy.”

I pulled off Cesar’s tasty man stick and did as commanded and Roma began a wild ride at high speed slamming Cesar’s prick deep into her vagina and then groaned, “Oh fuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”