The Weekend (part one)
I arrived!!! Finally! It was a long car ride to get to southern
California, but I arrived at last. Carefully following
the instructions I was given, I slowed to read the street
signs. Right on Majorca Ln., Were the third house on the
left (blue with white trim) #21398, read the paper I was
following. Easy enough! This was a first for me. I was a little
nervous meeting people from my favorite Internet site,
but they seemed genuine, and I was really excited to have
a bi-sexual experience. I was ready. Id spent the last
year sculpting my body again. I had let myself go. I was quite
heavy once, but I was down to 180lbs. Ive always had long
legs and a shorter torso and large breasts, so Ive fought
to keep weight off my whole life. I was still a little chubbier
than I wished, but whatever.
I pulled up in front of a beautiful house, well landscaped
for the little plot of city land it was on. My heart beat faster.
I tried to keep thoughts like, What if they dont like me?
and What if they arent who they said, out of my head.
I had to trust that in two months of emailing and phone calls
that everything would be okay. I tried to calm my frantic
heart as I got out and popped the trunk of my little black
car. As I grabbed my bag, the front door opened. A man, about
62 and beautifully built came down to great me. Oh my!
were my first thoughts, as he smiled with a dazzling display
of straight white teeth and said, Let me get that for you!
I recognized that voice.
Id already spoken to him on the
phone. This was Jim, of Jim and Marisa. How was your drive?
he asked as we trooped up to the front door. Long! I replied,
praying that he had really reviewed the picture I sent them
of myself. Marisa should be home from work any moment.
Let me show you to the guest room, then you can freshen up
a bit, before we have dinner. Sounds great, I thought to
myself. Whens dinner? I asked. In about an hour and
a half. Marisa stopped by the store on her way home so that
we could dine in tonight. Great! I replied. He set my
small suitcase down on the queen size guest bed. The room
was wonderfully decorated in lavender and a light yellow.
My favorite colors, I thought to myself as he walked
me around, giving me a tour of the place.
The master bedroom was gorgeous. There are no words to describe
it. It was richly ornate, yet completely homey. Every piece
of furniture was rich bold colors, and very plush. The bed,
a California King, was bedecked with a pile of pillows,
every one a different pattern, yet uniform. Like I said
before, there is no real way to describe it. The master bath
was the only bathroom in the two-bedroom house. One door
led from the bathroom to the hallway and the other led into
the Master bedroom.
He turned to me, Well, thats the whole house. Feel free
to clean up or take a nap, or whatever. Ill be in the living
room watching the game.
If youre not out here by dinner,
well come and get you. Thanks, was all I could muster.
I think Ill take a shower and get refreshed. Sounds
good.
I returned to my room, retrieving my needed items for the
bathroom and headed that direction. As I stripped out of
my clothes and ran the hot water I heard a door slam somewhere
in the house.
I couldnt believe how quickly the room steamed up. I didnt
think Id made the water that hot, but apparently I started
on my hair, first lathering shampoo, massaging my scalp
and taking my time. As I rinsed it out, I felt a small draft
and opened my eyes.
Marisa! I exclaimed in complete surprise. She was beautiful,
beautiful and naked. Her breasts sagged slightly from
weight because they were so large, and I could see her big
almond colored eyes surveying my nakedness. I skimmed
over her as she opened the shower door and stepped in. Her
legs were tan and shapely. My eyes moved to her neatly trimmed
pussy as my body temperature heated inside. Her curves
were perfectly placed, slightly indenting at the waist
and moving out again. She had a cute little pooch on her tummy,
which added to her looks. Hello, she said as she slipped
toward me. I reached to catch her, grinning, and she took
my hand and wrapped it around her back. She was slightly
shorter than I was, probably about 55, and she pushed
up on her tiptoes and planted her lips on mine.
Ive been waiting to do that for quite a while, Annie,
she said as we drew away. As I looked into those almond eyes
I knew everything would be perfect.
She kissed me again. As our lips met and parted, our tongues
explored each other, lashing together passionately.
I moved my hands down her back to cup her buttocks. She pushed
her pussy into me and I burned with longing. She started
to nibble on my bottom lip and I moaned with pleasure and
a little pain. We turned slightly as the water gushed over
me, getting us both now. Her tongue started its journey,
first to my neck, tantalizing me. I arched my back, my breasts
begging to be suckled. Her hands found my hardening nipples,
squeezing, and pulling, and kneading them raw. I could
feel her heart beat pounding through her body, resounding
into mine.
She finally touched her lips to my breast and I moaned again
with pleasure. She took my tit between her teeth, nibbling
and sucking ruthlessly. My hand found her already hot and
very wet clit and I began to massage her, my fingers taking
turns, dipping in and out of her hot cunt. She groaned, and
started to eat at my other nipple, her breasts pressing
into my stomach.
Lets get out, I said in a voice, husky with raw pleasure.
She unleashed herself from my breast and opened the door
to the shower. As I stepped out, she lay down on the small
rug and beckoned me toward her.
{to be continued}