Understanding Love

Danny Peterson was supposed to be doing homework, but he was too busy looking out his window again.

It was a surprisingly hot Saturday afternoon in April. On the left, on the other side of his apartment parking lot, was a neighboring complex. In the grass, a couple and their two young boys (four and six?) were having a water gun fight. It was a nice distraction, because it was a cute scene. The dad, freakishly tall in comparison to the dwarfed children, chased the older boy around the corner of their building, squirting a thin line of water across the yard after him. The younger son was standing just a few inches from his mom, who was helping him load it and teaching him how to shoot. She had to spill some of her own water into his pistol. Then he squirted her leg and ran, with her giving chase.

The mom was hot. Danny had no idea who she was, but he craved having a woman like that- one who liked to have fun, but was also sweet and caring. He could tell that about her from the way she ran around the yard. She was wearing a white tee and bikini bottoms. Nothing revealing, but her womanliness was enticing. God, she was sexy.

Danny shook his head. He turned his attention back to his computer, thinking about his assignment for a moment before typing away. An analysis of the inner-city schooling system of Chicago. (She’s gone, ran around the corner). He was around halfway done, working on a detailed description of the systematic racialization of Chicago public schools. (She’s back, and her shirt is wetter). He went to the internet, trying to find a couple more sources using a scholar search engine. (Are those her nipples? No, must be my imagination). It took him a few minutes to find one, and he skimmed it for a few minutes. Something about a few pieces of legislation in the sixties related to schools. (The two boys are shooting each other now, and she looks sexy as fuck just watching them. The dad just showed up with a water balloon and hit the mom, her shirt even more soaked. She clearly has a bikini top underneath. Disappointing).

A paragraph later, he took a quick break to watch the family. Then he wrote another paragraph. And another. Then watched some more. He couldn’t take his eyes off the mom. (She’s very curvy. Look at those tits! I bet that dad fucks her all the time. I would if I was her husband).

Absentmindedly, his right hand left his laptop and rubbed his crotch. He didn’t have a boner (yet), but he was certainly aroused.

“Focus,” he whispered aloud, both hands now back on the keys. He had to finish this today, and the sooner he did it the sooner he could go out (and hopefully find someone sexy for himself).

It was a long struggle, but he eventually did it. It was easier once the family had gone back inside, much to his disappointment. If there was ever a distraction, let it be a MILF. He printed his paper and stapled it before tucking it away in his backpack. What a relief! Now he had the rest of the weekend to relax.

He went to the kitchen to get a snack, and while he was digging through the pantry his phone started to buzz. It was his best friend, Kaila- probably looking to hang out tonight.

“Hello,” he answered casually, putting it on speaker and continuing to hunt for a bite to eat.

“Hey, what are you doing tonight?” she asked.

“Kaila, I know you want to go to a bar,” he said, “but not tonight. I never pick up any girls when we’re together.”

“Oh, come on!” she pleaded, “You promised me we could go! God knows I need a good drink tonight.”

“Then why don’t you buy a bottle from the drugstore and watch a movie?”

She laughed. “Because that’s lame. Come on!”

“Ugh, fine. But if I see a girl looking at me, I’m gonna need you to back off.”

“Hey, it’s not like I ever try to get in your way. They probably just think I’m your girlfriend or something.”

“Exactly.” He paused. “Ok, but next weekend I’m going alone.”

“Deal.”

They exchanged goodbyes and David sat at the kitchen counter to eat (chips and salsa). He thought about what would happen at the bar. He and Kaila had been best friends since elementary school, and their friendship only strengthened as they grew older. They even swam together in college (by chance, they both claimed). Now they were both in Columbus, in the same apartment complex- he was in grad school and she was a financial analyst for a bank.

He pictured her for a moment- chestnut hair, blue eyes, athletic build, always smiling… she was attractive, but would always be more of a friend. They tried to date in high school and hooked up once in college (that didn’t go well), but otherwise had their boundaries. They could talk about anything, do everything together, be themselves around each other… it was a sincere friendship.

***

Danny’s luck at the bar hadn’t gone so well. He had fun with Kaila, sure, but no girls looked at him when she was around. She still got attention from guys though, who were probably jealous of him for being with such a good-looking young woman.

If he was being honest, they did LOOK like a couple. They were both naturally tall and on the skinny side, though he still stood a head taller than her and was definitely more muscular. His hair nearly matched hers (his shorter, and a little lighter), they had the same kind of contagious smile, and they had that similar go-with-the-flow vibe. Every once in a while, they were even mistaken for brother and sister, which greatly amused them.

Kaila told him he looked handsome when they met up. He told her he better. “Someone’s horny,” she commented, to which he grunted.

They had gone to a bar not too far from their complex, within walking distance. He didn’t drink too much that evening, on the chance he did meet someone, but Kaila held nothing back. She got like this occasionally, excessively ingesting shot after shot, but she rarely blacked out. Even under the influence, she had some self-control. Danny decided it was time to leave when she nearly fell off of her stool three times in a minute.

They had been walking home, Danny reflecting on his disappointment, when Kaila vomited in a trash can. Thank god she made it in time. He kept his distance, waiting for her to finish her business, and took quick notice of three girls that were approaching them from where they had come from. They were all attractive, biologically and fashionably, but the blonde girl on the left caught his eye more than the other two brunettes.

Her hair was straightened and looked like it had plenty of highlights, appearing almost silver under the streetlights. She wore a white crop top with thin shoulder straps that gave a good preview of what was underneath (god did he want to see what was underneath) and a tight pair of light jeans. Her eyes were sapphire blue, like true gems. She was studying him with equal attentiveness, and she was the first of the girls to slow down.

“Is she okay?” one of the other girls asked as they stopped in their tracks.

“Yeah, she does this sometimes,” said Danny. “She’ll be fine in a few hours.”

“Is she your girlfriend?” asked the brunette on the right end, probably to check if he was a predator or something. Like if he was, he would tell the truth.

“No, just a friend,” he answered. At this, the blonde perked up a little, and he grinned subtly at her attentiveness. “Are you all students?”

“Yep,” said the blonde, “we’re seniors at OSU.”

“Nice,” he said, “I’m a first-year grad student. Education.”

While they began exchanging small talk, Kaila finished vomiting and said hello as if nothing had happened. The girls waved at her with forced smiles.

“So, she’s not your girlfriend, huh?” asked one of the brunettes, who Danny had just learned was named Paige.

“God no,” he laughed. “We’ve been friends since we were seven. That’d be super weird.”

“Yep,” agreed Kaila. “I know allllll his secrets… it would be too hard to date him.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” he blankly asked his friend.

She burped and paused for a moment before speaking. “You’re too… cuddly.”

All five of them laughed and continued to talk while they resumed walking. Paige eventually spoke to him again. “I was asking because, well, Lexi here is looking for someone- ”

“Hey!” shouted the blonde that Danny had been stealing glances at. He took another now and caught her blushing.

“I gotta say,” he said, “I’m not used to such a direct confrontation, but I’m definitely interested.” He and Lexi exchanged smiles. “Can I get your number? I can give you a call sometime.” She excitedly said yes and put her cell into his contacts.

“Great,” said the third girl, whom Danny forgot the name of. “You finally got a cutie, Lex!”

She only laughed and shrugged it off, but he could tell in her demeanor that she agreed. So did he. They said goodbye a few blocks from the apartment and he and Kalia continued alone. Now that he had a date, he was more willing to take her hand and help her walk.

“Good for you, Danny,” she said as they approached the entrance to their complex.

“If you hadn’t puked, they probably wouldn’t have stopped. So thanks, I guess.”

“Anytime.”

He helped her up two flights of stairs to her place and into her bed, positioning a trash can next to her. “Call me if you need anything,” he reminded her, and she nodded. “Goodnight.” Then he went home and to his own bed, thinking of this Lexi girl the whole way. She was pretty hot, alright- straight, golden blonde hair, a nice chest, tight stomach (from what he could see under her crop top), toned legs. And the way she looked at him- it was like she wanted to fuck him then and there!

He couldn’t wait to give her a call. But he did wait, until Sunday afternoon.

***

Before he called, he spent his time watching television and playing guitar. He couldn’t focus enough to do much else. He was partly distracted by the dream he had had last night.

He was watching the MILF next door through his window again; except, somehow, he was also watching the tall husband that was chasing her around. The two kids were doing their own thing and eventually faded out of existence. He saw himself squirt the woman in the chest with his water gun. Her nipples clearly showed through her top this time. She made no indication of caring, squirting him back. From the window, he wished he could see what the other him was seeing. Then he was, and up close her face was mature and beautiful. But then her face was Lexi’s, young and enticing. How could someone be a MILF and a young babe? That was when he realized it was a dream, and then he woke up with an erection. He relieved himself to a hot stepmom porn video.

The dream was a few hours ago. He had always craved both older women and girls his age. The former had always been a fantasy, he supposed, but a fantasy he had always hoped would come true. Maybe he would bang his friend’s mom, or a hot professor, or some single woman that he met at the store. His fantasies were endless.

But he also craved sex with girls in their early twenties. Objectively, he was just a very horny guy and turned on by the thought of sex with any woman. This Lexi girl, she was really hot too, and maybe old enough to have some experience. Thinking of her while absentmindedly strumming a few major chords on his guitar, he smiled unconsciously.

Then he called her.

“Hello?” she answered.

“Hey, Lexi? This is Danny, from last night.”

“Oh, Hi! How are you?”

“I’m doing well, how about you?”

“Good!”

“Hey, I was wondering if you were free today or later this week to get some pizza or something?” He paused for a second. “You know, like at Russo’s or something?”

“That sounds great! I’m free today, actually. I finished all of my homework on Friday.”

“Cool, does six o’clock work?”

“Sure does!”

“Great! Text me your address and I’ll pick you up.”

“Okay! See you later!”

“Bye.”

He was smiling when he hung up. He was smiling again as he walked out of his apartment, wearing a pair of khakis and flannel shirt.

Both his apartment and the bar were not far from campus, and neither was her apartment, which was closer to the city. He picked her up on the corner behind her building, avoiding the traffic of the busy city streets.

“Hi,” she said shyly as she hopped in the passenger seat. Her outfit was much more casual than last night, but her hair was just as straight. It looked less silver today, but still very light, as though it would feel like a fluid if he ran his fingers through it.

“Hi,” he said, vaguely aware of his grinning at her. She smiled back, then glanced down at her ice blue sweater. “You look great,” he added.

“Thanks! So do you,” she replied sincerely.

He drove her uptown to Russo’s, a local sit-down pizza place. “I’ve been here a couple times,” he said. “It’s pretty good.”

They ended up ordering a large to share, half pepperoni half vegetable. For a Sunday evening, they were pretty busy, so it was a decent wait.

“Tell me about yourself, Danny. You said you were in grad school for education?”

“That’s right. I want to be a middle school teacher.”

“Can’t you do that with a bachelor’s degree?”

“Technically, yes. But my undergrad degree was in psych and with a masters I have the option to move up to administration if I’d like to. Plus I’d get a higher salary.”

“That’s smart.” She cocked her head and smiled. “And I think that sounds really sweet, teaching adolescents. Did you go to undergrad here?”

“No, I went to Ohio Wesleyan. Graduated last year.”

“I bet this campus feels pretty big to you then.”

“Yeah, but I’m used to it. Plus, it’s grad school, which is more focused. What about you?”

“I’m an accounting major. I’m still figuring out exactly what I want to do, but I’ll be starting a job in June with a financial advisory firm here in the city.”

“That’s cool. It’s nice to have a job, even if you are still figuring things out. That’s similar to what Kaila does.”

“Kaila?”

“Oh, that was my friend from last night. You know, the one who was busy making friends with the can.”

“Oh!” she laughed, “She seemed funny. You two are good friends?”

“Yeah, best friends actually. She’s only wild like that when she drinks, otherwise she’s pretty cool.”

“I feel like it’s rare to see a guy and a girl as two best friends with no feelings for each other.”

Danny chuckled. “Don’t get me wrong, we tried to date in high school. Didn’t go well.” He took a sip of his water. “Nah, we’re much better as friends.”

“That’s a relief to hear. You two look like you’d be a couple.”

“People say that all the time! I don’t see it.”

They laughed and continued their conversation as they waited and eventually received their pizza. Lexi shared that her mom lived in one of the northwest suburbs, not too far from Danny’s apartment. Her dad had left when she ten and hadn’t been seen much since. Danny, on the other hand, was from Chicago, and moved to Columbus for graduate school.

“I figured I’d stay around here for a while. It’s a pretty accepting city, which aligns with my values.”

She nodded in agreement as she slurped up some of the cheese from her slice of pizza (not sure how she just made that sexy, but she did). Their conversation slowed as they gobbled up their meal.

The great thing, Danny thought afterwards, was that conversation seemed to flow between them as easily as the stream of consciousness. Talking to Lexi was just so easy! He definitely wanted to see more of her (literally and figuratively), which was not the case on all of his dates.

“Do you have a busy day tomorrow?” he asked.

“Yeah, most of my classes are on Mondays and Wednesdays. Why, did you want to get pizza again?”

“No,” he chuckled, “I was wondering if you wanted to come back to my place. But no worries if you can’t.”

“Sorry, I need to get up early for class.” She paused for a moment, staring at him. “But I can come over Wednesday night? I mean, if that’s okay with you.”

He wanted to kiss her. “Oh, yeah! That’d be great.” God, he wanted to kiss those lips. “I’ll order some takeout and we can watch a movie or something.”

“Sounds fun!”

He paid for their meal, even though she insisted that she could cover half, and he drove her back to her apartment. They stopped at the same back corner he picked her up at. She didn’t get out of the car right away.

“I had a fun time,” she said. “You were right, that was good pizza.”

“Me too. See you Wednesday?”

“Yep!” she leaned toward him and kissed him on the lips- he only had enough time to react with a quick pucker, but then she backed off. “Thanks for the ride,” she said soothingly.

“No problem.”

They said bye to each other, and he watched her walk off. She wasn’t in sight for very long, but her image was imprinted in his view like a floater after a flash of light. His lips felt like they were softer (could they actually be softer?) and he touched them with his fingers as he drove off.

He wanted more.

***

Wednesday came around, slowly but surely, and Danny mustered up all of his academic strengths to get as much work done as he could in the first part of the week. He had a couple discussion board posts (he hated those, what a waste of time) and a lot of reading. No sight of the MILF from his desk that week.

It was a cooler day, as if winter took one last peek through its exit door- not cold enough to snow by any means, but the high was fifty-one degrees. That’s spring in the Midwest for you- eighty degrees one day, fifty the next.

Kaila came over that afternoon for a quick lunch, during which he told her that Lexi would be coming over that evening, to which she responded, “If you don’t tap that, maybe I will.”

Lexi arrived at five thirty, wearing a gray crewneck and black leggings. Danny liked that she was casual. While he tidied up the kitchen (“Sorry it’s such a mess, I forgot to clean up”), she sat at the island and studied his living space. The kitchen was right by the entrance, a trapezoidal area covered in pale cabinets, which she was facing; behind her was an open lounge with a decently sized television. Quickly, she noticed his two guitars.

“You play guitar?” she asked.

“No, I just like to look at them.” He walked over and picked up his acoustic, strumming a G chord and playing a quick melody. She smiled in awe (they always do).

“You’ll have to show me more later! When does the food arrive?”

Danny had ordered Chinese food, which he expected to arrive within the next five minutes. “Pretty soon,” he told her, putting down his guitar. “Want to watch a movie or TV? I was thinking the latter.”

“That’s good with me.” She walked over to the couch when he told her to make herself comfortable. He used his Xbox to turn on Netflix and turned on a sitcom that he had never heard of at her request. Then someone knocked at the door.

“Stay put, we’ll eat at the table,” he said, hurrying to get the food. He paid and thanked the delivery boy quickly, trying to get the food out and out of the awkward limbo between a guest’s arrival and mealtime.

“Oh, this looks so good!” she exclaimed as she assembled a paper plate full of noodles, sesame chicken, and vegetable fried rice. As he did the same, they started talking. He found it was even easier to talk to her than it had been the other day- so incredibly easy that he thought they might have been soulmates (but do I really believe in that crap?). He offered a glass of wine and poured a couple glasses when she accepted.

They talked through the food and background noise of the television, about what he would not remember, but he cherished it. He was genuinely interested in what she had to say, and the way she told him things was naturally attractive (look at her hair flip as she throws her head back and laughs at the embarrassment of her story. Oh god even through her thick crewneck her body looks fit, and those legs are fine as fuck). When they were done eating, they paid no attention to the television, for they were entrenched in each other. He eventually picked up his electric guitar, plugging it in and playing a few popular rock songs and some of his own pieces. She listened with keen interest, and they continued to talk while he messed around with some scales.

Netflix eventually auto paused in the background, and it took them a few minutes to notice and press ‘continue watching.’ They were sitting cross-legged on the couch, facing each other and totally immersed in conversation.

At seven o’clock, Danny asked her if she had to go soon or wanted to stay longer. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to stay,” she said. “I’m having a great time.”

“Me too. I can’t believe we just met on the street.”

“I’m glad we did.”

There was a pause, where they both seemed to savor the other’s presence. He leaned forward (I’m going for it, fuck it) and she invited his lips by closing her eyes. The kiss began slow, like the other day, but lingered for much longer. He brushed his hands on her knee and her arm, eventually running it through her hair (it feels like silk. How is she this perfect?) and around the shape of her jaw. She returned his motions with equal touches.

Rather than push it, he sunk comfortably into the embrace, feeling an equal reaction from her. Tongue became involved, and she tasted like Chinese food, but there was heat. Then (wait, her hand is a bit higher on my thigh… yep, it’s definitely moving up. Oh, she wants the dick alright) their breathing got heavier, and his hands became firmer in their caressing. When his mouth started to get dry, he pushed on for a moment longer before withdrawing. She gasped as he pulled away, her lips protruding and staying with him in spirit. Her hand didn’t leave his thigh, just inches from his crotch.

“Want to take this to the bedroom?” he asked confidently.

“Please.”

He led her into one of the connecting rooms, which was darkened by the curtains. Rather than turn on the overhead light, he clicked on a bedside lamp that gave the atmosphere a more romantic illumination. She approached him and laughed, her smile joining his for another kiss.

Their hands explored the vast regions of each other’s bodies. It wasn’t long before she found the bulge in his jeans; she softly ran her palm over him while her other hand roamed his hip. His hands complimented her actions by finding her ass (damn, it’s as firm as I thought) and caressing her cheeks. Their kiss intensified like a wildfire in the dry season.

She began to unbuckle his jeans. Their lips broke apart and they gazed into each other’s eyes. A tug at his waistline let him know it was time. She fell like a feather to her knees and pulled his pants down with her. His hard cock fell free, and she grabbed it and cooed. Words did not need to be exchanged. Teasing him with kisses, she slowly pumped his shaft while continuing to stare up at him with those sapphire eyes.

When she took him in her mouth, their eye contact finally broke (those dark lashes look just as beautiful as she sucks my cock). Her hands went under his shirt and pressed against his lower abs as she bobbed her head slowly. God, her mouth was warm and inviting (I don’t want her to ever stop please don’t let it stop ever) and he placed his hand under her hair and on the back of her head to help guide her movements. Like a pro, she didn’t stick to simple bobbing- she ran her lips across the sides of his cock, leaned down to lick his balls, pumped him with two hands as she sucked his tip. Oh yes, it was good.

Then she stood up, licking her lips and gasping subtly. “Your cock is so big,” she complimented into his mouth before inserting her tongue again. He moaned back into hers, and while their lips danced, she began removing her top. Underneath was only a black sports bra, which held her two ample tits nicely on her chest. He grinned, stripping his shirt over his head as well. After a quick squeeze of her breasts (holy shit they’re perfect) she crossed her arms and pulled the bra off, letting them droop free (but there’s barely a droop at all).

“You like?” she asked seductively as his hands took back their position.

“Very much,” he whispered. She stroked him as he fondled her chest, closing her eyes to moan softly into the air.

“I’m already so wet,” she admitted, moving closer to him. If his hands weren’t in the way, their bodies would be touching. At that thought, he let go and let her nipples graze his chest trimmed chest hairs. She stroked him faster as an added bonus.

There was one more thing better than what he had, and he wanted it now. He spun Lexi around and kicked his pants off his feet while she sat eagerly on his bed. Now he was naked, and she needed to catch up. Sensing his thoughts, she fell back and lifted her hips for him, letting him zealously slide her leggings and underwear off. She pulled her hair together and put it behind her, watching him become mesmerized from what was between her legs.

She glistened like the dew you see on the grass in the early morning (she wasn’t wrong when she said she was already wet). A shiver of anticipation visibly surged her body as he knelt down in front of her rather than climb on top. He wasn’t impatient or negligent like most guys- he knew what to do with a woman, and this was part of the process.

His mouth didn’t find her pussy right away, but it didn’t take long. A brief trip along her inner thighs was all it took before she had her hand scrunched around the back of his scalp, holding him at her hips. There was a trimmed patch of stubble above her pussy, and Danny appreciated its presence, adding a couple of kisses before venturing south. He ran his tongue around the outside of his labia before tenderly pushing through her folds. A sigh let him know that she was enjoying it as much as him.

“Oh, Danny!” she moaned. “Keep doing that!”

He responded by continuing his act of tonguing, using more flicks than swirls now. Eventually, he added a finger (maybe this will make her cum) and slid in and out of her opening. She was moaning more actively now, and squirming slightly on the bed, but orgasm did not seem to be approaching.

Sensing that the time was right, he grabbed a condom from the box that he had left on dresser behind him and slid it on, all while continuing to eat Lexi’s pussy. She made no indication of noticing, and when he was ready, he stood up and grabbed her calves.

“Oh?” she managed before he plunged into her (it’s easy when they’re as wet as this), and she returned to her moans. He didn’t know what to watch- her sexy face, her bouncing tits, or the sight of her tight pussy lips gripping his cock as it slid in and out of her (oh she was tight alright). Her hands searched rapidly for something to grab before settling with his triceps. They were getting hot, and he felt it mores so when she pulled him down on top of her (her tits are so soft) and kissed him (oh god she’s tasting her own pussy juice).

“Fuck! Oh, faster!” she cried. He pushed her further into the bed and climbed up after her, quickly reinserting himself and fucking her harder and faster. The slapping of pelvis-to-ass contact soon overcame their panting and moaning.

“You feel so good,” he whispered, watching her only gape and moan in response. He stopped and smacked her ass, letting her read the room and turn over on her own. When she was in position for doggy, he grinned; face down/ass up came naturally to her, and he squeezed her ass cheeks as he stuck his cock back in her pussy.

“Oh fuck!” she moaned, lifting her head back and whipping her hair up. He grabbed the silkiness with one hand and twirled it around his wrist. All the while, she kept her back amazingly arched.

“I can’t take it much longer!” he grunted. “I’m gonna cum soon!”

“Do it on my tits!” she cried.

Danny gave it a few more thrusts and let himself tighten, then withdrew and ripped the condom off. She flipped herself back over and pushed her tits together in her hands, a deep crevasse forming and awaiting his load. He groaned as his cock erupted, splashing her chest and chin. Lexi had stuck her tongue out, and the sight had caused him to go into overdrive.

When he had finished, she reached forward and squeezed him dry with a few tender pumps. He smiled with relief, and she giggled as she looked from his face to her chest.

“Wow, you came a lot!” she said.

“Because you were really good.” Her grin widened as she rolled her eyes. Panting, he stared at her for a moment (she put on a brief show for him by squeezing her nipples and fondling her tits) before going to the bathroom and getting a wet wipe for her. She thanked him and wiped herself clean.

“You want to do this again sometime?” she asked later as they lay comfortably together under the sheets.

“I’m having trouble thinking of doing anything else,” he replied with a wide smile. She grinned as well and cuddled up against him. Her soft hair spilt over his shoulder and her hand rested on his chest. She smelled like strawberries or something, he just realized.

(Who needs a MILF when you have a babe like this?)

***

Over the following weekend, Danny and Lexi went on a “real” date at the Columbus Zoo. Kaila tagged along, because she was “bored as fuck.” The girls took a liking to each other very quickly, and Danny wondered for a few minutes here and there if Kaila was trying to get in her pants after all (although he knew she would never do that to him).

At the zoo they saw many different animals- Lexi particularly enjoyed the Africa exhibit (“I’ve always wanted to go on a real safari trip!”), while Kaila seemed to enjoy the penguins. Both of the girls took a lot of pictures to capture the moments- their favorite ended up being one where Lexi excitedly pointed at one giraffe sniffing another’s rear end. Danny just enjoyed being out with the two of them, especially Lexi.

After the zoo, they stopped by Guitar Center so Danny could buy some new strings. Of course, no trip to a guitar store is without some instrument testing- Lexi watched him play around on a few interestingly shaped guitars, while Kaila banged some cymbals in the back of the store.

“I’m going to my mom’s house today,” Lexi mentioned when they were in the car once more. “Want to come?”

“Sure,” said Danny. He looked back at Kaila, who shrugged.

“You can drop my off at my apartment,” she said. “I have a date tonight.”

“Ooh, is it another guy from work?” teased Danny. Kaila made a face back at him.

“Actually, a guy from Tinder. But there are some hot dudes on my team that I might try if this doesn’t work out.”

Lexi laughed- Kaila was naturally funny in the way she talked- and Danny smiled. Her laugh was as contagious as his smile, and he felt his heart swell for his new girlfriend (was she his girlfriend yet?).

They dropped Kaila off and drove on to Lexi’s mom’s house. Lexi told him that this was the house she had mostly grown up in, other than the first five years of her childhood that was spent in a much smaller house in Cleveland. She tried to warn him of two things: it was a nice house, and her mom could be very casual (“she’ll talk to you as if she’s known you for years”). They were pretty wealthy because her mom ran her own oil business (she was originally from Texas), and it was embarrassing to have people gawking at all of their belongings. He told her that everything would be fine, and he wouldn’t think differently of her, to which she sighed happily.

They pulled into a neighborhood that looked like it had only been built within the last five years, although from their conversation Danny knew the houses must have been closer to twenty. As they drove further back, the houses became larger and more private, with big yards and high fences separating them. A lot of them had pools, peeking out from around the corners of the houses. Their destination ended up being one of the biggest and whitest houses in the neighborhood.

“Wow,” he mouthed, and Lexi nudged him embarrassedly when she saw him.

“She should be expecting us,” she said. He parked near the top of the lengthy driveway and said nothing as he wondered what he would see inside. Lexi led the way to the front door, which had a large uplifted porch with a swing bench and several chairs. They went inside without ringing the bell.

“Mom, we’re here!” she yelled out, her voice exploring the house faster than his eyes could. There was a grand staircase with an underpass that seemed to lead to the main living space. On their left was an office and on their right a dining room, with cabinets of fancy china.

“Hey sweetie!” cried a feminine voice from above. Lexi’s mom appeared at the top of the stairs, smiling broadly. She was dressed in a mint green floral sundress that showed… quite a lot of skin- the first thing Danny noticed. As she made her way down to them, his peripheral vision expanded and he noticed her wavy golden blonde hair (I want to run my fingers through it), which differed from her daughter’s straight white blondeness. From what he could see, her legs were smooth and toned oh I bet she can ride). She looked more like a trophy wife than a businesswoman; maybe that was how she got business. Then, when she was at their level, he saw her eyes- exactly like her daughters, sapphire blue and all.

“Hi mom,” said Lexi, hugging her. “This is Danny Peterson, the guy I’ve been seeing.”

“Nice to meet you Danny.” She extended her arm, and he shook her hand (did she bite her lip?).

“Nice to meet you too, Mrs. LeClair,” he greeted, doing his best to meet her eyes. She smiled genuinely at him and invited them to the kitchen for some lemonade.

“Please, call me Sarah,” she said as she walked in front of them, her hair bouncing lightly on her back (damn that ass). “All of Lexi’s friends do, I prefer it.”

“Okay,” he said. Now he knew where Lexi got her genes. Other than the hair and tits (which were still a good size but much smaller than her mother’s) she was a mirror image. Sarah had age in her skin, notably in her laugh lines, but she was a ten out of ten for sure. She served he and Lexi some lemonade while she asked him typical get-to-know-you questions, like where he was from and what he studied and stuff like that.

“He plays guitar really well!” noted Lexi. He shrugged and smiled.

“You’ll have to play for me sometime and I show me how good you are,” she teased. Lexi excused herself to the bathroom, and when she was out of earshot Sarah whispered, “I bet you’re really good with your fingers.”

“I- well, I don’t know,” he stammered, “I can play fast, but I’m not a shredder or anything.”

She just smiled at him (oh my god I could stare at those lips forever I want to kiss them and feel them on me) and he smiled back timidly. Was she flirting or just messing?

He asked her about her work, and they chatted for a bit about careers (Lexi chimed in when she returned). Neither of the women elaborated on the topic, but it was clear that they had been financially stable for a long time. After close to a half hour, Sarah went out back to water the garden and Lexi gave him a tour of the house. She showed him her bedroom, which had collections of photos and childhood memorabilia. It was cute the way she talked about her childhood, and he gave her a few interruptive but satisfying kisses between topics.

They were up there for a while, and while exploring he glanced out of a window that faced the back. Sarah had clearly finished watering, for she was now sunbathing by the pool instead. Her sundress had been tossed over one lounge chair while she lay face up in another, sporting a mystifying white bikini. It barely covered anything, and he longed for a closer look.

“Hey, quit gawking at my mom and come over here,” she called out from behind him.

Lexi’s voice snapped him out of it. She was standing down the hall from him, in her bedroom doorway. He felt himself get hot. “Oh, I was just- ”

“It’s fine, I’m used to it.” She said indifferently. “I’m not blind, I know I have a hot mom.” She shrugged and waved him into her room.

Once they were both inside, she closed the door behind him and grinned. “I can’t stop thinking about your big cock,” she cooed.

“You can take a peek if you want,” he said. “But are you sure it’s safe to do stuff with your mom around?”

“She’s busy sunbathing. Besides, I’ll make it quick.” Lexi dropped to her knees and tugged at his shorts. He responded by helping her pull them off, exposing his rapidly growing penis. She moaned lightly as she kissed his shaft and massaged his balls. Thoughts of Sarah quickly disappeared as he focused on his hot blonde girlfriend (girlfriend?) in front of him.

She took his cock in her mouth, progressively further with each movement until his cock teased the entrance to her throat. He lightly stroked her hair as she held him down, holding his breath with pleasure, though only half of his cock was in her mouth. Then she started to bob rapidly, allowing her saliva to coat his cock. Her lips glided perfectly around his thickness, and the quickness of it had him incredibly hard.

“Oh god Lex, I’m gonna cum already!” he cried, his knees jittering and hips subtly complementing her strokes. She moaned with a mouthful of cock to let him know she was enjoying it, and she was ready to take his load. He grunted and tightened his grip around her hair as he exploded inside of her. Now using her hands, she pumped his cock into her mouth and took every drop. As his orgasm subsided, his sensitivity skyrocketed, and it was almost too much- he withdrew his cock but kept his grip on her hair. She showed off her prize by tilting her head back opening her mouth in the shape of a bowl; inside was a pool of his foggy fluid.

He heard her swallow and then saw a clean tongue, and her subsequent smile matched his own.

“Thank you,” she said as she stood up.

“Anytime,” he replied, bringing her close and kissing her hard. Her body shuddered as the power of the kiss surged through her.

They would have liked to have done more (he could see it in her eyes), but they decided to save it for later as it was a little risky with Sarah around. Instead, they composed themselves before going back downstairs and grabbing a bite to eat.

Danny had a small bowl of chips and went to wash his hands, instead finding that the hot water knob wasn’t twisting. Sarah had just come back in (wearing her sundress again) when he turned around to tell Lexi.

“Hey, the hot water in the sink isn’t turning on.”

“It just started doing that this morning,” said Sarah. “I was going to call someone on Monday to come take a look at it.”

“Actually, I might be able to fix it. Can you turn the water off for a few minutes?”

Sarah looked at her daughter, who smiled proudly. She went downstairs and returned in a minute, telling him he was good to go. Danny had also asked Lexi to grab a screwdriver for him, which took her a little longer to find. Then he went to work unscrewing the faucet and checking underneath.

Suddenly, he felt like he was in a porno or something- he was fixing the sink of a hot MILF (I wonder if I’ll get a reward). It only took him a few minutes to scrape off some corrosion and reattach the faucet. He tried twisting it and it worked perfectly.

“Should be all set,” he said. “Want to test it out?”

After Sarah turned the water back on, he tested it: good as new.

“Wow, thanks!” exclaimed Sarah.

“I didn’t know you were so handy,” said Lexi.

“I helped my dad around the house a lot growing up,” he explained with a shrug.

Sarah thanked him again but didn’t show any sign of sexual desire. He and Lexi said their goodbyes and walked back to the front door. She followed, and as her daughter focused on putting her shoes on, she stroked Danny’s arm.

“Can I give you a call if I need help with anything else?” she asked.

“Sure,” he said, smiling but with a gulp. She didn’t ask for his number, and he figured she’d get it from Lexi.

He said goodbye one more time and thanked her for the hospitality. Then he and Lexi left for her apartment.

“I had a great time today,” she said when they arrived. “I’ll see you next week?”

“Me too. Let me know when you’re free!”

“Will do! Bye Danny!”

They kissed firmly, sending goosebumps down her arms (his hand was there to feel it). Then he watched her go, optimistic about where things were going.

***

The next day, to Danny’s surprise, Sarah had called him. It was the early afternoon and Danny had just eaten a bowl of cereal (the second of the day). His phone rang as he rinsed the dishes, and though he usually didn’t pick up unknown numbers, he had a strange feeling that it was somebody he knew.

“Hello?”

“Danny? It’s Sarah!”

“Oh, hey! How’s it going?” He was a little shocked that she had actually called him.

“Great! Though, there seems to be something wrong with my car. If you’re not busy today, could you come check it out?”

“Uh, sure, I guess. What time?”

“Three o’clock?”

“Okay. See you then.”

“Thanks, bye!”

Danny lingered at the sink for a moment after hanging up. No way was this actually happening- he figured he was kidding himself with thoughts of the possibility that she might want to have sex with him. She was his girlfriend’s (girlfriend’s?) mom for Christ’s sake! (So what if she’s a total MILF, no way she’s gonna pull down my pants after I fix her car. She may look like a pornstar, but she ain’t one of them).

What to do until three? It was only one-thirty. He realized that he hadn’t gotten her address- Lexi had directed him to the house manually the day before. He pulled up the map on his phone and scrolled out to see all of Columbus, then spent several minutes zooming in until he found her neighborhood and eventually her house.

He sat on the couch and daydreamed. (It’s a twenty-three-minute drive. So I should leave around two-thirty. That gives me a little under an hour. God, she’s hot. I want to see her in that bikini again, but up close. I bet her nipples poke through the thin material and her skin is as smooth as a baby’s).

(But what if she does seduce me? It’s a long shot, but it could happen, right? What about Lexi? Do I just throw that away for her fucking mom?) He rubbed his crotch. (I’m sure her mom would say something like “keep it a secret Danny, Lexi doesn’t need to know,” and she would be right because Lexi wouldn’t need to know. It could be our little secret. Then I could have the best of both worlds- one where I get to fuck a beautiful young woman and another where I get to fuck a MILF).

How he managed to pass the time he couldn’t recall later. After ages, he finally found himself driving north again. The whole car ride he played scenarios in his head, all ridiculous but filled with erotic fantasies. It was a good thing driving was usually a semi-conscious activity, because otherwise he wouldn’t have had the focus to do it.

He pulled into Sarah’s neighborhood and realized that he was early, which he hoped wasn’t going to be an issue. When he reached the house, he saw the garage door was open and a dark steel Honda CR-V sat in the driveway. He parked in the street and walked past Sarah’s car to ring the doorbell- he never made it, because Sarah stepped out of the garage.

Today she was wearing an off-the shoulder olive green blouse with long sleeves and a sexy pair of tight jeans. Though smiling, her dark sunglasses made her look almost intimidating- she could have been looking at his face or at his pelvis.

“Hey Danny! Welcome back!”

“Hi Sarah! You said there was something wrong with your car?” He tried to keep his tone as casual as possible to conceal his nerves (Why was he so nervous?).

“Yes, I drove it last night to take a quick trip to the drugstore and the brakes were making this rattling noise. It scared me so I don’t want to drive again until I’m sure it’s not gonna explode or something.” She laughed nervously and unlocked the car with her remote key. “Do you know what might be wrong?”

He looked at the car, which seemed to be well taken care of. “How long have you had this car?” he asked.

“Two years.”

“Okay. Do you drive it often?”

“Usually yes, but I haven’t been out of the house in a couple weeks. I’ve been busy with work and have had to had groceries delivered to me.”

Danny got in the driver’s seat and asked for the key. She handed it to him, and he started the engine- everything seemed fine.

“Well, considering your car is relatively new and everything appears to be normal, I’d say you just have to give it some more attention.” He killed the engine and hopped out. “The brakes are a little stiff from not being used. Drive around for twenty minutes and break often and it should be back to normal. You’ll want to drive at least once a week if you can to prevent stuff like this in the future.”

Sarah gave him an impressed look. “Wow, I didn’t know that could happen! I’ll give it a drive later.” She locked the car and pocketed the key when he handed it back to her. “Since you’re here, why don’t you come in for some lemonade? I still have the batch from yesterday.”

He swallowed but hid any unusual expression. “Sure, thanks,” he said, following her lead into the garage and through the house. In the kitchen, Sarah removed her sunglasses and set them on the island. Danna sat on a stool opposite from where she was standing and watched her pour him a glass.

“Thanks for taking a look at the car, and again for fixing the sink yesterday,” she said with a warm smile. “I might have to hire you as my full-time maintenance man!”

He knew she was joking, but he played along. “I’d be happy to help, anytime.”

“I need to give you something for your time.” She walked over to her purse and pulled out a fifty-dollar bill (holy shit!). “How’s this?”

“Woah, woah, I don’t need any money,” he said. “Seriously, I’m happy to help.”

“I insist. I’m sure you’re very busy and you didn’t need to come help your girlfriend’s mom with a few household mishaps.”

“It’s really no big deal.”

“Well, I have to repay you somehow.” She put the money back in her purse and leaned over the counter toward him. If she was wearing that sundress again (or that bikini) he bet he would have seen some major cleavage. He kept his gaze up at her coy smile.

“Honestly, I really don’t need anything,” he reassured her after a deep breath.

“I know you don’t NEED anything,” she laughed, “but I WANT to give you something.” She walked around the table and went behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders (oh god her touch is so gentle). “Tell me Danny, is there anything you want from me?”

(Quick, think of something. You can think of something, Danny. Uhh… the pool! Ask for her permission to come use her pool anytime you’d like!). He did that, and she laughed whole-heartedly.

“You’re such an innocent young man. Unlimited pool time for a young, attractive ex-swimmer? Fine by me.” Her hands didn’t leave his shoulders- in face, they were now starting to rub him, sometimes down to his biceps or upper back. “But that’s not enough, is it? I think I can give you more than that.”

Danny’s heart was racing. (I have to be dreaming or something. I feel awake, but how do I know for sure?). After realizing he had said nothing in response to her, he opened his mouth but only air came out. He expected a laugh, but all he got was her hot breath teasing at his neck. The usual confidence that he had around women was gone, and she was in total control. Whatever she wanted to happen was going to happen.

“A young man like you probably has a lot of energy,” she whispered. “A high sex drive.” Once she said those words, everything else was out of the question. “Is my daughter satisfying you? Or do you want more.”

“We’re- we’re good,” he stammered.

“Ah, but good but not great.” He didn’t correct her. “Maybe I can help you more than she can. What do you say, Danny? Will you let a lonely old woman help you?”

Why she had called herself old when she looked ten years below her age, Danny didn’t ask. Instead, he discovered that he had nodded, and he felt her, actually felt her, smile behind his ear. Things were about to get interesting.

Sarah’s hands finally left his shoulders and found his chest. His swim career had left him with a broader upper body relative to his skinniness, and she was exploring every shape of it. When her lips touched him just below his left ear, he shuddered. She started kissing his neck and massaging his muscles, everywhere imaginable except for below is bellybutton. His cock had grown rapidly, and in combination with his gym shorts had made an excellent tent.

“You’re not very verbal today, but you sure are physical!” she giggled before kissing his cheek and putting one hand in his hair. Submitting, Danny turned his head and drew her lips to his, feeling those of his first older woman. The experience was there- he could feel her confidence and sexual prowess with each movement of her lips and tongue (oh that tongue came in quick).

She moaned into his mouth, obviously wanting this as much as he did. His own confidence started to return as he eased into her, and he turned his torso as best as he could in his seat so he could feel her in his hands. Refraining from greed, he put one hand on her jaw and another on her torso, caressing both with his thumbs. Her response was to kiss him harder.

“Oh my!” she said after a final smooch. “You’re a good kisser! But your reward is much more than just a kiss! Oh yes, let’s not waste any time.” She had him spin completely around on the stool and placed her hand around the protruding rod in his shorts. Their kiss resumed as she stroked him lightly, solidifying him completely.

“You want me to suck your big cock, Danny?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he grumbled. He cleared his throat and repeated it. Sarah smiled and dropped to her knees. Through a joint effort, they shimmied his bottoms off.

“Mmm, big boy,” she cooed as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. She started by licking his balls, stroking him while she did so. The sensations, visuals, and situation all had Danny practically on edge already.

“It’s not gonna take me very long to cum,” he admitted.

“Aww, why are you so worked up? You must either be neglected, or very turned on.” She kissed her way up his cock. “Or both!” she said before taking him in her mouth. He put her hand in her hair, not wanting to guide her motions but to better feel them. Though it lacked the whiteness and straightness of his blonde girlfriend, it felt just as silky. He ran his fingers through it several times as she bobbed her head on his cock.

She used techniques that her daughter hadn’t done to him- remarkably, she took his cock all the way (oh god her nose is hitting my pubic hair). Her gagging and slurping made the whole experience electrifying. Feeling his hips beginning to buck and his pelvis beginning to tighten, he gripped her hair and held her down. His seed erupted in her mouth, and she took it all without any sign of disagreement.

As he relaxed, Danny watched Sarah cup her mouth (damn, she looks just like Lexi when she does that) and show him the collection of semen she had received. Once she swallowed, she gave his cock a loving squeeze.

“Mmm, I liked that,” she purred. “Seems like you did too!”

She stood up and took his hand, guiding him to a large couch in one of the adjoining rooms (his pants were left behind). Standing in front of it, she helped him take of the remainder of his clothes.

“Seems like I have some catching up to do,” she remarked, casually removing her blouse and revealing a smooth tan bra. Danny grabbed her tits before she could do anything else, massaging them with his hands while leaning in for another passionate kiss. One of her hands stroked the back of his head while the other played at his tight abs.

“You look incredible, Sarah,” he said sincerely, to which she blushed through a brief showing of shyness. Her confidence soon returned as she unbuttoned her jeans and let Danny take them off while she undid her bra. Soon, she too was naked. Her breasts, large and firm, had little droop, and her nipples were swollen with lust. Her body was well taken care of, without a blemish on her skin save the occasional tiny mole, and a nicely groomed bush below her belly.

Danny responded to this beautiful sight by kissing her hard, pressing their bodies together and wrapping his arms around her. She was just an inch or so taller than Lexi, and though she was the one leading this interaction, she was at the mercy of the strength of his embrace. He felt her shudder this time as the kiss rocked her senses, and he knew she was just as turned on as he was- his penis hadn’t softened a bit.

“Oh Danny,” she moaned, letting his kissing move down to her breasts. “You sure know what to do with that mouth of yours!”

“Even though I can’t sing, it’s just as talented as my fingers are,” he teased.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to be the judge of that,” she purred, closing her eyes and leaning back. She plopped on the couch and spread her legs open, fully exposing herself to him for the first time. “As much as I love playing MILF, I want you to take control now. Show me what you can do!”

Danny smiled and went into a crawl, kissing her inner thighs. They were both so sexually charged at this point that he knew he didn’t need to do much teasing, and soon his tongue was exploring her labia. She grabbed her tits and squeezed them while he licked her seeping juices. Not too long after her hips started to grind against his mouth, he inserted two fingers into her slick opening.

“Yes, Danny! Fuck me with those strong fingers!” she cried, squeezing her nipples and flexing just about every muscle in her body.

He obliged, thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy rapidly; he eventually added a third, spreading her open and sending her over the edge. At the same time, he flickered his tongue over her clit and heard her moan loudly in pleasure. Her hips bucked, but he continued to thrust his fingers and lick her pussy.

When she relaxed, she made no indication of wanting him to stop, so he continued at a more sensual pace. After a minute or so, he stopped eating her so he could get a full view of her pussy; it looked perfect, her lips surrounding his fingers as he picked up his pace once more.

“OHHHHH!” she cried as she came again, this time hunching forward and essentially hugging him as she rode out her orgasm. He took out his fingers and rubbed her on the surface, causing her wetness to spread. When she settled, she kissed him hard and reached for his cock.

“I want you to fuck me now,” she said firmly, slowly standing up and turning around. Her eyes were full of lust. She had one leg on the carpet and another up on the couch cushions, giving him room to insert himself from behind her (holy fuck she knows what she’s doing!). Before fucking her, he gave her ass a few playful slaps, causing her to squeal. Then he aligned his cock with her pussy.

“Ohhh,” Danny moaned as he slid into her wetness, the heat engulfing his cock and accepting him nicely. It wasn’t long before he had bottomed out, and once she was completely adjusted to him, he began to pound her at a quick but comfortable pace.

‘Oh fuck yes!” she cried out. “That’s it, fuck me Danny!”

He obliged, fulfilling his own erotic desires as he fucked the hot MILF (finally!). One of his hands squeezed her firm ass while the other held her shoulder for support. Each of his thrusts was met with a pleasurable slap of hips, and he studied her smooth legs as he looked down at their contact. They were muscular but tender, and they knew just how to hold her up. Her back was arched and her tits pressed outwards; he grabbed them both, feeling her hard nipples between his fingers and squeezing them gently.

“Oh god!” she moaned, flipping her head back and allowing her hair to flow over her back. Danny leaned forward and kissed her from the side, having to slow his pace for a moment while he did so. He reached down and fingered her clit while he fucked her more affectionately. Her torso ungulated in response, matching his motions.

“You having fun, big boy?” she teased. He nodded breathlessly and increased his pace again, causing her to moan loudly. Their bodies moved in unison, the environment fading around them but the atmosphere intensifying.

“Get down,” he instructed after pulling away. Sarah knelt on the couch and he flipped her over- she squealed in surprise at his strength. They rotated and Danny knelt on the couch, sliding his cock back into her pussy. He grabbed her legs and rested them over his shoulders- the position made her feel tighter, and both of them moaned as he started to fuck her again. Her tits bounced freely in circular motions, and her hands flew over her head to grip the couch cushion.

“OHHHH!” she cried continually, generally keeping her eyes closed but occasionally looking at their contact. Her pussy was so wet that they might have been using lube, and there was a small collection of cream pooling at the base of his cock. She reached down with one hand and rubbed herself, the visual of which caused a surge of pleasure to flow through Danny’s body.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” he grunted, realizing that he wasn’t wearing a condom. She seemed to read his thoughts.

“Cum wherever you want, baby! I’m all yours!”

He decided to release his load on her belly, figuring it was the safest route to take. His eyes looked everywhere- her pussy, her legs, her belly, her tits, her face (oh god her face is so beautiful), and as he felt his balls begin to tighten, he started to groan. She said nothing, but smiled and nodded through the pleasure of being penetrated. When it was time, he removed himself (reluctantly) from her pussy and jacked himself off over her, spraying her tits and abdomen with his hot semen. She cried out in joy, a mixture of moans and laughter. Her body appeared to convulse in unison with each impact of his cum, the visual evidence of a small orgasm on her part. When he was done, he fell back on the couch and panted.

Sarah caught some of his cum in her fingers and rubbed her pussy with it.

Danny’s cock twitched. He had just fucked a MILF, and it was as good- no, better than he had expected! A moment of guilt passed through him, for it was his girlfriend’s mother that lay before him covered in his cum. He would deal with that later.

“I enjoyed that very much,” giggled Sarah, sitting up on her forearms. “Looks like you did, too!” she noted at his satisfied expression.

“Oh yes,” he said. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

She smiled and sat up completely. “I know what you must be thinking.” She waited, but he was silent, so she continued. “How could we have done this when you’re going out with my daughter?” He nodded timidly. “All I can give you is my opinion on the matter. Sex is sex, one of the most natural human phenomena, and my belief is that we should not be confined to cultural norms. Exclusivity is a choice, and it’s up to you whether or not you want to make that choice. There are many open couples out there that make it work.

“So, Danny, if you want to fuck multiple women, I say go for it. I’ll be more than willing to help you fulfil that desire! It has always been a secret desire of my own to fuck my daughter’s boyfriend, and you were just perfect for it- smart, attractive, sexy, a big dick. Yes, I could tell you had a big dick.

“But anyway, don’t confine yourself. If you want to talk to Lexi about being exclusive, go ahead. I have an idea of how that might go, but it could go either way. The other option is to not tell her. I think we can keep this a secret between us- you wouldn’t have to worry about it getting out, baby.”

It took Danny a minute to process what she had said. He was so lost in thought that he hadn’t realized that he hadn’t said anything for a long time, but she gave him time to respond. He did so by leaning forward and kissing her passionately on the mouth.

“I want you,” he said. “You’re fun and hot and I want to keep fucking you. But I’m not a sex toy, nor am I hookup kind of guy. I like to form relationships with women, and I want to have one with you too. I can tell you’re smart- I think you know that as long as I date your daughter, a formal relationship is out of the question between us. But I want to get to know you, I want to spend some time with you, and I want you to be my friend- a secret friend with benefits.”

He couldn’t believe he had just opened up like that. He didn’t even know he had thought that way himself.

“Danny,” she said, “that sounds like a wonderful idea to me.” They kissed again, this time for longer. He knew that she needed a friend.

“I really like Lexi,” he continued. “I think things could really work out for her. I don’t want things to end with her, so we have to keep this a secret.”

“Of course,” she agreed. “I think you and Lexi are great together. You’re so comfortable with each other and I think if you keep dating, you’ll come to notice that you’ll make a great pair.”

He could tell that she wanted to say more but didn’t want to scare him. They had only just started dating and it would be ridiculous to think of long-term things such as marriage. Instead, they kissed once more before finally standing up.

“I should get going,” said Danny. “I have homework to do.”

“I understand. See you again soon? With or without Lex?”

“Definitely.”

Sarah didn’t dress as he prepared to leave (she was going to take a shower; she invited him to join, but he insisted he had to go). Even though they had a very intimate, non-sexual moment at the end of their time, he left second guessing his actions. He had never cheated on anyone before, not to mention with their mother. Sarah had framed it differently, but was he really going to go down this path? He had felt incredibly satisfied being with her, but not necessarily more satisfied than being with Lexi. It was just different.

Other than his guilt, he had felt better than he ever had. Maybe all he needed was to have both kinds of relationships.

***

Danny spent nearly two weeks internally going crazy, although externally he kept his cool. Things with both Lexi and Sarah progressed rapidly. With Lexi, he felt that he had found his soulmate- someone who understood him physically, mentally, and emotionally. Someone he was quickly starting to see himself being with forever (what a scary thought). On the other hand, the heat between he and Sarah seemed like it would never die, and although he wasn’t dating her, he found himself starting to care for her as a person- he gave her company, helped her around the house, and fucked her silly when he could.

There were only a couple other occasions when he spent time with other people. He and Kaila hung out three times during those two weeks (less than usual), and she seemed to expect that something was up but didn’t press for information. He had also gone to a bar with a few friends from one of his classes, but he spent the whole time thinking of the two hot blondes that were taking over his life.

Lexi had made no indication of awareness when it came to Danny and her mom’s relationship. If anything, she seemed to be falling in love with him. As did he with her, which he found remarkable given the fact that he was also having sex with her mother.

After an evening dinner date on a Friday night, Danny and Lexi had gone to her place for a movie. Her roommate, Paige, was one of the brunettes from the night they all met. She joined in for the movie, and when the couple went to the bedroom afterwards it took them a great amount of effort to conceal the sounds of their lovemaking, though Paige mentioned nothing of it the next day (even though she most certainly heard Lexi’s squeal as he penetrated her tight pussy).

While they ate brunch in the late morning, Lexi mentioned that she had gotten a text from her mom overnight.

“She said she’d like to get to know you more and asked if we could go over today,” she said. “She also asked if you could bring your guitar. What do you think?”

“Sure,” he managed to say indifferently. Lexi smiled and kissed his cheek.

“Will you be leaving soon?” asked Paige, whose dark hair was pulled up in a loose and messy bun. Danny also found her attractive, though had no intent on making anything happen- it was difficult enough hiding one secret relationship.

“I don’t know. Do you want to go after we eat?” Lexi asked him. He shrugged and nodded. “I guess soon, then!”

Paige smiled and got up, rinsing her dishes and leaving them for her bedroom. Danny and Lexi also finished their food and he rinsed her dishes while she went to change and get her car keys and backpack (she had a lot of homework and might do some while they visited, she said). She had an amused look on her face when she returned, ready to go.

“What?” he asked curiously.

“I think Paige may be having some fun with herself in her room,” she said, grinning. “I would be horny too if I overheard us last night.”

“How do you figure that?” he asked.

“She has a harder time keeping quiet than we do,” she said with a snort. Danny chuckled and followed her out the door.

They stopped by his place so he could change and pick up his guitar, then went to Sarah’s house. He hadn’t played for her yet so that her reaction would be genuine in front of Lexi, and he spent the car ride thinking of what he would play. He wanted to impress both of the women, even though Lexi had already heard him on many occasions.

Sarah greeted them enthusiastically, acting as though she had not seen Danny in two weeks. As they made themselves comfortable in her home, she asked Danny how he was doing and what he had been up to (wow, she’s as good at acting as she is at sex). He did his best to answer her questions with equal innocence.

In the living room, which was distinguished as the largest and primary living space of the house (Danny always wondered what all the rooms were called when there seemed to be multiple of each), Sarah sat on a chair while the other two sat on the couch across from her. Danny unpacked his guitar and gave it a quick tune before strumming a couple chords.

“What are you gonna play?” asked Lexi.

“Bold as Love by Jimi Hendrix,” he answered, looking down at his guitar. It was an electric song that he would be playing acoustic, so he didn’t know how it was going to sound. He started playing, and though he didn’t look up he could tell Sarah was unprepared for the complexity of the song. Lexi was also impressed, for she hadn’t heard the song before.

The song was about two minutes long, and he played an extra improvised rhythm section instead of the solo for lack of a rhythm player. When he finished, both of the women clapped appreciatively.

“Wow, that was amazing!” said Sarah. “Really, really good!”

“Cool song,” said Lexi, nodding her head and grinning.

“Can you play Drops of Jupiter?” Sarah asked. He nodded and strummed the chords, and she sang along. Her voice was pretty- not as good as a professional singer, but good enough for the moment. They all enjoyed the experience.

Later, after a couple more songs and some conversation, Lexi asked her mom if she needed anything to be done around the house. Sarah thought for a moment but said no (I’ve already done it all, Lex, don’t you know?), so Lexi said she was going to work on some homework that was due that evening.

“It’s a nice day. Why don’t you go try out the pool, Danny?” she recommended. He looked at her, then her mom.

“I don’t have a suit,” he said.

“I have a couple of trunks upstairs,” said Sarah. Lexi looked at her mom questionably. “They’ve just been left behind over the years, from parties and such,” she explained.

“I guess I can try them on,” said Danny.

They all went upstairs, Lexi to her room and Danny and Sarah to hers. Although he had been in the house multiple times for the purpose of sex, he had only been in her bedroom once- they were turned on by doing it all over the large house. He followed Sarah to the large walk-in closet and waited for her to dig through a box.

“Try this,” she said, handing him a pair of blue-green patterned trunks. He took off his pants comfortably in front of her, his limp but aroused cock dangling just below his shirt. The suit ended up being a little tight, but it was fine.

“Maybe you have one in a bigger size?” he asked, but she shook her head.

“Even if I did, I want you wearing that. It looks very nice on you.” She gave him a coy smile. He blushed but grinned, tying the string and picking up his pants. Just as he turned to leave, she started to undress.

“What are you doing?” he whispered, alarmed.

“Putting on my bathing suit,” she said, giving him a show by slithering out of her dress and pushing the curves of her body towards him. She grabbed a maroon bikini that was nearby and put it on, grinding against him as she pulled the bottoms up and tied the top. Now he was hard, the small trunks straining to contain his erection.

“Ready?” she asked, putting on her sundress and giving her breasts an enticing shake.

“Oh yeah,” he responded, licking his lips. He moved towards her, but she stepped around him and out of the room, swaying her hips as he followed. Lexi had kept her door open, but she was sitting out of sight, so he had less need to be sneaky.

They went out to the pool. The sun was directly overhead, beating down on them and heating their skin quickly after they removed their clothes.

“Shall we?” asked Sarah, motioning to the water.

“After you.”

Danny watched the hot blonde walk over to the stairs that sunk into the shallow end, her long legs looking tan against the lightness of the concrete deck. She tiptoed into the water, stopping just before it reached her hips. She exhaled at its coolness, her full breasts rising and falling. She smiled at him waved him over.

Rather than take the stairs, Danny sat on the edge of the pool near Sarah. A soothing chill went through his body as his legs plunged into the water. Sarah walked towards him, her body sinking along with the incline of the bottom of the pool. When she approached him, she grabbed his hands gently and mirrored his smile. Then she yanked him into the water.

(Oh, it’s on).

He ignored the sudden coldness and splashed a wave of water at her as she attempted her escape. Her back was hit, and she arched it in response to the sudden change of temperature. She turned around and splashed him back, laughing. His own expression was a mixture of playfulness and seriousness- as a swimmer, he hated being splashed before he got in the water.

After the initial exchanges of splashes, Sarah dunked her head under the water and then swept her hair back as she emerged (oh god she looks sexy, I wanna fuck her so badly). He did the same, and now that the battle was over, they started to float around the pool, exchanging glances but no words.

Danny swam to the other side, his muscles glistening with beads of water. Sarah followed with a sly look on her face. Something else was coming. He leaned against the wall of the pool and she came right up to him, her hand finding his torso. It lingered there for a moment before venturing south, causing him to look around wildly.

“We can’t do this with Lexi here!” he exclaimed. She shushed him.

“She’s studying and her window is out of sight,” said Sarah. Danny looked past her and noticed that they were indeed out of sight of her bedroom window, which was blocked by an extended dining room wing of the house that fed into the backyard.

“But what if she comes down?”

“Then you better be quick,” she teased, sticking her hand down his tight trunks and pulling out his rapidly growing cock. He moaned as she stroked it under the water but continued to look around nervously.

“Can’t we just wait until tomorrow or something, when she’s not here?” The question was answered with a kiss, and he pressed back into her mouth rather than press the issue at hand. His cock was now rock hard, and he found the soft sound of slushing water to be peaceful among the tranquility of the outdoors.

“Mmm, I can tell you’re enjoying this,” she whispered into his mouth. He nodded as she picked up her stroke rate. “I want you to come for me Danny. I’m going to swallow it all. Don’t want any evidence in the pool, do we?”

“Oh fuck,” he muttered as his balls began to tighten (good, because as hot as this is I don’t wanna get caught). They had stopped kissing, but her face remained inches from his. As she read his expression her smile grew.

“Tell me when,” she instructed. He nodded, trying to hold it together for a more powerful orgasm.

“Now,” he said, and Sarah dunked her head under the water. He felt her mouth engulf the tip of his pulsating cock, sucking gently while he shot stream after stream of his load into her. The water was rippling from her rapid submersion, and just as it began to settle, she popped up again.

She stuck out her tongue, showing her prize. A long drop fell between her breasts before she could swallow it, and after she gulped, she looked down.

“Oops,” she said innocently, scooping it up with her finger and sucking it off with a pop.

“Damn,” he muttered, his breath taken away by her sexiness.

Sarah did a sort of squid stroke away from him, and she only made it a few yards before Lexi appeared from around the corner wearing only a pink floral bikini and sunglasses. It was a good thing Danny was mostly underwater, because he was able to stuff his cock back in his pants before she noticed.

“Thought I’d take a break, it’s hard to work knowing everyone else is at the pool,” she said. “What’s going on?”

“We’re just swimming around,” Sarah said nonchalantly, swimming over to her daughter. “The water feels very good today.”

“I think I’ll hop in!” said Lexi, putting her towel down on one of the chairs. Sarah pulled herself up and out of the water, fixing her suit (got look at that ass) and shaking her hair out.

“You two have fun! I’m going to dry off and lie down.”

Danny watched Lexi and her mother trade places, the former dipping her toe in while the latter lying in the sun. Lexi had his attention now; her breasts practically popped out of her suit, and although they weren’t as big as her mother’s they were equally as firm and sexy.

“Were you ever on a swim team?” he asked her as she sat and dipped her legs in, just as he had twenty minutes ago.

“Only over the summer, through eight grade. I wasn’t very good,” she chuckled. “But I enjoyed it.”

He approached his girlfriend slowly, loving that she was watching all of his muscles move in the sun. Instead of grabbing her hands and pulling her in, he gave her legs a tender massage. She smiled at him lovingly through her sunglasses. Her hair was pulled up in a sexy loose ponytail, and it shined in the daylight.

Even though Danny had gotten off, he was still horny. He snuck a glance at Sarah, who now also had sunglasses on and was fully leaned back in her chair. From what he could see, her eyes were closed.

(What does it matter? She knows you’re fucking her daughter, and you’re fucking her too. She just jacked you off in the pool moments before Lexi walked out. In fact, she’d probably find it a turn on if you and Lex did something right in front of her.)

Danny turned his attention back to Lexi, who was dreamily staring at an upwards angle. Taking a risk, he lifted her leg up and kissed her ankle, then again on her shin. Only a soft moan came in response. He sank slightly in the water, then kissed her thighs. At this, she looked at him skeptically.

“Danny!” she whispered. “My mom’s literally right there!”

He smiled knowingly and raised his finger to his lips. “I know.”

Lexi looked behind her, and her mother didn’t flinch. Danny took her hand and guided her into the pool- she shivered as her body slipped into the water. Silently, they fled to the other side of the pool, near where he and Sarah had been earlier. He pinned Lexi against the wall, her back to her mother.

“I’ll keep an eye on her,” he whispered, and she nodded in agreement. He kissed her hard, pulling her against his body. She sunk into him, grinding her pelvis against the subtle bump in his trunks. A strong desire to pleasure her took over him, and he broke the kiss so he could see her expression as he snuck his fingers into her bikini bottoms.

“Ohhh…” she whimpered, and her mouth opened while her eyes shut in pleasure. His fingers teased the entrance of her pussy, using the advantage of the water to rub her loosely and easily. Her chest rose as he inserted his middle finger inside of her; two distinct bumps in her top told him her nipples were stiff.

His palm stroked her clit while he fucked her with his finger, and he eagerly added a second one to add to her pleasure. Soon they were both lost in the heat of the moment, forgetting the world around them. Somehow, Lexi managed to stay quiet as she abruptly came on his fingers. The walls of her pussy contracted around him, and he watched her body shudder with great interest.

Danny glanced over at Sarah, who remained laying down but had her face tilted slightly towards them. One hand was between her legs, and though he couldn’t see he was sure he knew what she was doing (I knew she’d like it!).

Lexi settled down, and her mother’s face looked upwards again, though her hand remained where it was. Danny felt a hand around his cock as his girlfriend simultaneously pulled his trunks down.

“Wait,” he whispered, “we shouldn’t do this here.”

“Shit,” she said, lookin over at her mom. “But we can’t go inside already, I just got here!”

“Can we get her to leave somehow? Maybe go to the store?”

She thought for a moment, letting go of his cock. Then she swam away, towards her mother.

“Hey, mom?” she called out as she approached.

“Yes?” she responded, lifting her head up to look at her daughter.

“Danny doesn’t have a towel. Would you mind getting one for him?”

“Sure!” said Sarah.

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” Danny said, playing along. “I don’t need one yet.”

“Nonsense, I’ll be right back!” She got up and walked away- the heat had dried everything but her hair, which looked dark and extra wavy as it fell over her back. After checking that Lexi wasn’t looking, he watched her ass sway naturally as she left.

“Quick!” Lexi cried, rushing over to the stairs and motioning for Danny to follow. She had a head start, and as he approached her, she bent over and pulled her suit aside and exposed her glistening pussy (from the water or her juices?). Danny whipped out his cock without taking his trunks off and penetrated her, grabbing her ass in both of his hands.

“Oh god, fuck!” she cried as he fucked her in plain view of the house. The fences were high, and they were distant from other properties, but if Sarah came back not even Danny knew what would happen.

The riskiness of what they were doing had his cock hard as steel, and even though he had cum within the last hour he was sure he could do it again quickly. Hopefully Sarah took her time getting that towel! Or maybe she took the queue…

“Yes Danny!” Lexi moaned as he pounded her from behind. His jaw clenched as he focused all of his energy into his quick thrusts, and he tightened his hips to add some pressure on his pelvis.

If there was a time he was going to cum too quickly, he wanted it to be now! All of his attention was in his penetration, the feeling of her warm pussy around his length. He thought of how good it felt, how hot she looked… if Sarah was watching them.

Suddenly he exploded, jetting rapid streams of his cum inside of Lexi’s pussy. Rather than try and escape she moaned and clenched her pussy around him. As his cock emptied and became sensitive, he felt as though he had died and gone to heaven. God, it felt amazing! He had never finished inside of a girl before.

Lexi stood up and glanced between her legs. “Wow, you- ”

The sound of a sliding glass door cut her off, and both of them scrambled into the water and composed their bathing suits. Sarah walked towards them carrying a fresh towel, smiling happily.

“Here you go Danny,” she started, but stopped when she saw them in the pool. Lexi’s cheeks were incredibly flushed, and Danny’s face felt hot. Sarah hesitated, then smiled again and set the towel down. “I’ll just put it here until you’re ready to get out of the water.”

He and Lexi exchanged glances that said “phew, that was close,” although he as sure that her mom had known what they had been up to.

After a few minutes of awkwardly swimming around, they relaxed a little (Danny needed to, physically) and hopped out of the pool. They each took a seat, Lexi between Danny and her mom. He used the towel to dry himself off a bit but decided to let the sun do most of the work. The three of them spend the next hour or so tanning and resting, occasionally applying some sunscreen or taking a cool dip in the water.

When they felt satisfied, Lexi asserted that she had to finish her homework. They decided to leave so that she could focus in her apartment and Danny could have the rest of the day to himself (although he didn’t mind spending all day with two beautiful women). Sarah said goodbye, winking at him when Lexi was turned away, and they parted ways, taking with them their own private thoughts of the events of the day.

***

Three days later, after class, Danny was walking toward the parking garage when he heard a familiar voice call out from behind him.

“Hey Danny!” it shouted, and he turned around to see Paige running towards him wearing a sports bra and workout shorts, which were tight and compressed her features attractively.

“Hey, Paige. How’s it going?”

“Good, how are you?”

“Great. You just work out?”

“Yeah, I went for a lift in the RPAC. The gym isn’t as busy around this time of day.” She took a sip of water from her bottle and sighed. “You just have class?”

“Yep. I’m on my way home.”

“Cool.”

When she didn’t say anything else, he realized that she had just wanted an opportunity to talk to him but didn’t know what to say. To not make it awkward, he tried to strike a conversation.

“So, uh, how’s your final schedule? A lot of exams?”

“Not too bad, thankfully. Only two exams and two papers! How about you?”

“I have one exam and four papers. I’m almost done with one of them and I have a couple weeks to get the rest done. My exam is next week but I’m not too worried about it.”

“Nice,” she said with a smile. Then there was another pause.

“Well, I should get going. Maybe I’ll see you later this week?”

“Yeah, I’d like that.” She blushed in embarrassment as soon as she said it, realizing he meant that he would see her when he came to see Lexi. “See ya, Danny.”

“Bye,” he said as she jogged away. He smirked, enjoying her attraction to him. But he wouldn’t add another pretty woman to his circle, not with the stress of how things were already.

Danny drove back to his apartment and relaxed for a couple hours. While he was playing guitar, he got a text from Sarah: Come over now, I need you!

He knew Lexi had a busy week, so he figured it was fine and headed over to Sarah’s. She told him just before he arrived that the front was unlocked and to come right in. Right after he walked in, she surprised him from the around the corner and rushed over to him, giving him just enough time to process that she was naked before she was kissing him.

“Wrts goinh on?” he muttered through her lips, his hands in the air in bewilderment. She answered by kissing him harder and rubbing his crotch with her right hand. After his initial shock, he sunk into her, letting his hands roaming her bare and flawless back. He felt her smile before dipping her tongue into his mouth.

Once Danny felt in control of his senses again, he turned her around and pushed her against the door. She squealed as his hands moved down to her ass, tightly squeezing her firm cheeks. It wasn’t long before he was totally erect, and Sarah unbuckled his jeans to make him more comfortable.

(Oh her hands feel so good around me That’s right, stroke my hard cock. Look at her kneeling down for me, she’s so fucking hot! Those beautiful eyes- now they’re closed as she eagerly puts her mouth around me.)

He stepped forward and pinned her against the door, his cock impaling her mouth. She had nowhere to go but didn’t seem to mind. For a few seconds, she continued to bob her head, but stopped to let him fuck her mouth (oh those sweet gagging sounds). Both of his hands were on the sides of her face, and she looked back up at him with desire. Despite the resistance of her throat from this angle, he pushed his cock all the way in. She gagged but accepted him, trying her best to stick her tongue out and lick his heavy balls.

“Fuck!” he cried, withdrawing but quickly returning for another deepthroat. He did this several times, and his cock was soaked with her saliva when he withdrew it. She instantly lifted up his shaft and sucked one of his balls in her mouth, then the other. Her ravenous moaning vibrated is balls and sent tingles up his body.

He pulled his T-shirt over his head and tossed it aside, keeping his stare down at the hot blonde below him. She was back to taking his shaft hungrily in her mouth, using her hands to massage his balls and pump his cock in sync with her blowing.

“Stand up,” he instructed, though he was enjoying her actions. She obliged, and he lifted her up- she gasped and giggled at his strength and control. Her legs were hunched over his elbows, and he lowered her slowly onto his cock and began to penetrate her hot pussy. She leaned forward to kiss him but couldn’t reach, and he smiled devilishly as he watched her expression crunch upon impalement.

“Ohhhhhhh god!” she cried, for his last few inches went inside of her a little too quickly. Their embrace tightened, and he held her still against the door as he began to thrust his long cock in and out of her.

If any neighbors had been walking by, they may have heard a faint moaning from the house- it was anything but faint up close. The whole house seemed to echo with Sarah’s cries, but Danny didn’t care. Her voice (and moaning) was incredibly sexy, and the gape in her mouth showed him just how much she was enjoying her pounding.

The slickness of her wet pussy was incredible. Danny held her up for as long as he could, but he didn’t have the same endurance that he had a year ago and eventually let one of her legs drop. She stood on one leg, continuing to take him while he held her other leg up. He used his newly free arm to caress her breast, causing her to sigh amidst her moans.

“Oh yeah, just like that! Don’t stop!” she whimpered. They kissed again, though it was difficult with how hard he was thrusting into her. Eventually, she pushed him away but grinned.

“Fuck me like you fucked my daughter,” she said, turning around and sticking her ass out at him. The door had a sample of her breasts being smooshed against it as Danny inserted his cock back in her pussy and pushed her forward. Her hands and face were pressed against the door, and her pussy clenched his cock soothingly.

His body felt hot (Damn I’m already going to cum soon) and when a small orgasm rushed through Sarah, her increased tightness sent him over the top.

“I’m gonna…” he started, pulling out to stroke himself, but she stopped him.

“No!” she cried, reaching back and pushing her ass onto him, her pussy retaking what it had nearly lost. The possibility of containment was unthinkable, and Danny exhaled vigorously as he came inside of her. She shuddered and even twitched as streams of his cum met her hot juices. It felt like her pussy was milking him.

“Sarah,” he started, but she stood up to face him and shushed him.

“Stop. Please let us relish this moment,” his eyes were beading, almost tearful. “Please.”

He smiled empathetically and held her close. “Of course,” he said, kissing her tenderly and running his hands across her back.

They were panting heavily, just now realizing how much energy they had released in the heat of the moment. Both of their bodies were slick with a thin layer of sweat. Sarah stared into his chest.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m… just full of emotions today, I guess.”

He pulled her close. “Talk to me.” She sniffed and sighed but said nothing. “Talk to me,” he said again.

“It’s not a problem if you cum inside me,” she said, sighing again. “I’m not able to get pregnant anymore.” She looked up at him, chuckling solemnly at his surprise. “There were some complications following Lexi’s birth. I always wanted to have a second child, but…” she gulped, trying to hold back her tears.

Danny wanted to say something but didn’t know what. “I’m sorry,” he managed, and he meant it. They shared an intimate hug, and she refrained from crying. He kissed her forehead and stroked her hair- the physical intimacy they had just shared was replaced with emotional intimacy.

“I haven’t talked about it in a long time, but I think about it a lot,” she admitted. “It’s been awhile since I’ve been in a long-term relationship- not like this is a real relationship, but- ”

“Hey, it’s a real relationship. I care for you, and I may love your daughter but here’s a place in my heart for you too.”

She looked at him with some shock, and spent a moment searching for words. “You love Lexi? You… love me?”

He smiled. “I didn’t realize it was happening, but yes. I think I love you both.”

They tightened their embrace. “Oh, Danny! I- I love you too! But I want you and Lexi to be together,” she said. “Is it selfish of me to want you too?”

“No, but it’s certainly complicated,” he laughed. “Let’s not think about that now. Why don’t we go rinse off in the shower?”

“I’d like that.”

He picked up his clothes and followed Sarah upstairs (she walked naked, a stream of foggy fluid dripping down her leg). Her confession, though emotional, made him feel better about cumming inside of her.

She started the shower- a big, walk-in rectangle with large glass walls on two sides- and brought his head down for another kiss. Then they hopped in and began by helping each other rinse. They shampooed each other’s hair and soaped each other’s bodies, and Sarah’s hands lingered on his penis. It was already becoming hard, but her hand accelerated the process.

“This started off as just something fun, but I don’t want to lose you,” she confessed quietly. Danny helped her put her inhibitions aside by kissing her hard, her soapy breasts coming in contact with his hard chest.

“Are you down for another round?” he asked.

Sarah laughed. “One second.” She turned to raise the heat and put up the bar of soap, but he couldn’t wait. He knelt down and pulled her ass cheeks, exposing her beautiful womanhood.

“OH!” she yelped as his tongue dove into her pussy. It was a good thing she had washed it, because his semen was gone. He twirled his tongue around her lips and slurped up her wetness (or was it just water?). Her torso leaned forward so she could lean against the wall for support.

Though she loved his tongue, she turned around and guided him to the ground. The tile was cold on his back, but he quickly got used to it, and she straddled him with her hands on his pecs. The union of cock and pussy was rekindled, and as she lowered herself down her warmth engulfed him.

She rode him wildly, her ass bouncing rapidly while he held her knees to keep her from slipping. Her beautiful blonde hair, darkened by the water, fell around his face, but he loved it. Eventually she whipped it back, and he used the extra visibility to take in all of her body’s movements- her twerking ass, her full, hopping breasts, her blissful face.

When she adjusted her legs so that she was now squatting (oh god I love when they do this), he placed his hands under her ass and guided her as she rode him even harder. His cock was almost aching with pleasure, wanting to explode. He knew this time that he would be finishing inside her again, and knowing it made the sex feel even hotter.

“Cum for me, baby!” she cried over the splashing water, and his balls tightened. Her pussy fell and took him completely as he spurted his load into her warmth, and she grounded herself against her as she too came hard. They continued to lay beyond their orgasms, cherishing their bond.

Eventually, Sarah rolled off. They stood up, and he squeezed her breasts lovingly as he kissed her.

“How did I ever get to deserve you,” she asked warmly.

“Are you kidding? You’re the sex goddess here! I’m the lucky one.”

She laughed and fell against him. They shared a long, tender hug.

“I should get going,” he said finally. They finished their shower by rinsing off one more time, and after drying and dressing Danny gave Sarah one last kiss.

“I know we can never be a real couple,” he said. “But remember that you are loved.”

She giggled and sent him on his way. It wasn’t until he got in the car that he realized the seriousness of his situation.

He loved two women, and they were mother and daughter.

***

There was a lot of fear in him when he saw Lexi again.

It was the following day, and she had invited him over for dinner. They had Chinese food again, and Paige joined them. Then they watched some television before Paige headed out to spend some time with some other friends. As soon as Danny and Lexi figured they were safely alone, they moved to her bedroom.

“Hey, Lex,” he said a bit nervously, “Can I tell you something?”

“Sure!” she said affectionately, sensing his unease.

“I’ve been thinking… well, I guess I just realized it yesterday, but I’ve been thinking about you a lot.”

“Yeah?” She was smiling broadly, as if she knew what was coming.

“Well, Lex, I’m having a fantastic time with you. It’s hard to believe we just met on the street by chance. Thank god Kaila threw up.” They laughed, and he looked into her eyes. “I love you, Lexi.”

“Oh, Danny!” She threw her arms around him. “I love you too! I feel like we’ve barely been dating, yet we’re so right for each other!”

It was true. Every moment together was worthwhile, and they stayed up late talking after sex and did things that were intimate in a nonsexual way and had an emotional connection that Dany had never experienced before. It was love.

They kissed, and Danny could tell that passion was coming. Soon clothes were flying off, and hands were on sensitive body parts.

“Fuck me,” pleaded Lexi, with her voice and with her eyes. Danny stood up and carried her with him. Both of her legs were rested over his elbows, and in a moment of Déjà vu he pinned her against the wall. Knowing she wasn’t ready yet, he placed her such that he could grind against her with the underside of his cock.

“Oh…” she moaned as they kissed deeply. It was beginning to feel unlike anything Danny had felt before- loving sex with a hot MILF was one thing, but loving sex with someone you thought you could spend the rest of your life with (woah, that’s a big thought), that was something else.

Her pussy quickly became wet, and when he felt she was ready he hunched his hips back and thrusted slowly into her. She had her arms around his neck and her head back in ecstasy. The faint sound of the television, which they had left on, faded out of existence.

For a minute or so, Danny thrusted into her at a more sensual pace, pulling his cock out and bottoming out repeatedly. Though erotic, the teasing became clearly excruciating for Lexi, who wanted more. Her hips gave their best attempts at matching his movements, though she was totally at his mercy in this position. Finally, he picked up his pace, and her moans increased with equal intensity.

“Do you love me? Or do you just love my cock?” he whispered into her ear without slowing down his thrusts.

“Both!” she cried. “Fuck me harder!”

He waited a few seconds before doing so, driving her wild. When his arms began to tire from holding her up, rather than set a leg down like he did with Sarah, he turned around and carried her to the bed, keeping himself bottomed out inside. He laid her down, hovering over her, and continued to pound her silly. Her tits bounced more heavily now, and he pinched her nipples. A sudden orgasm pierced her body, stronger than any he had given her yet; her legs vibrated while her abs flexed repetitively. She screamed with pleasure, pushing Danny out of her and shaking through the rest of her orgasm with him watching.

“Holy shit,” she muttered when she was finally able. “What did you do to me?”

He smiled and leaned back over her, but she pushed him away again. Instead, she guided him onto the bed and started sucking his cock from the side, slurping her abundant juices off of him. He took the opportunity to reach over and grab her sexy ass.

“I’m almost there,” he said, clenching his jaw. She straddled him and stared into his eyes.

“I loved it when you came in me the other day,” she said devilishly. “I want to feel it again.”

“Is that safe?” he asked. She nodded and lowered herself onto his cock.

“I’m on the pill and it’s not my time of the month anyway,” she said. Her ass began to bounce rapidly on his cock, and by chance he was able to look around her and see them from behind in her mirror (holy shit this is way better than porn!).

“Oh fuck,” he moaned, his pleasure reaching new heights. “Cumming!” She clamped down on him as he shot several jets of cum into her.

“Ohhhhhh…” she whimpered as he filled her up, resting her head on his chest. He stroked his hair, closing his eyes and enjoying all of the sensations of the moment.

How long they laid there, he didn’t know. Eventually, she rolled off of him, and his semi-erect cock flopped onto his belly. She touched herself gently between her legs, examining the aftermath.

“That felt even better than last time,” she said, kissing him on the neck. Keeping his eyes closed, he smiled and eventually dozed off.

When he awoke the next morning, his head was on a pillow. At some point they must have moved, though he didn’t remember. Lexi was sleeping on her side, one leg draped over his and her hand on his arm. He felt incredibly happy, happier than he had felt in a long time.

It was around eight o’clock and now Thursday morning. Thankfully, he didn’t have class that day. Since both of their academic workloads were increasing, he figured he should get going so he could work on his papers and she could study. He gently shook her awake, and though groggy she sat up.

They said their goodbyes with a passionate kiss (he tried to ignore the morning breath) and went on his way. Though he spent the rest of the day doing homework, his mind frequently focused on Lexi and Sarah. He wanted to do something special for them, to show them how much he cared. Impatience battled with reason in his mind. He only had a couple weeks left of the semester, but he didn’t want to wait.

He decided to take them each out to a fancy dinner next week. Surely, they would love that.

***

Saturday rolled around, and Kaila convinced Danny to join her at the bar again. Normally he would have spent some time with Lexi, but she insisted he should spend time with his friend. Plus, she had studying to do- she wanted to finish her final semester of college on a high note.

Things were fine until Kaila started asking him details of his and Lexi’s sex life, particularly what kind of kinks she was into. Kaila was an outwardly sexual person, but he was reluctant to talk with her about it this time.

“Oh come on, like you’d really be hiding anything from me,” she joked, taking a sip of beer. “I know of the power you have down there, and I’m sure Lexi’s been enjoying it. Tell me! What’s her favorite position?”