1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    gripped me there I pulled her in for a long lingering kiss, pressing our lips together with incredible love and passion. Tentatively, she moved her hands across my back and down to my butt eliciting only slight groans of pain. “A definite improvement, I think,” she whispered as she broke the kiss. “I have to agree. Soon I think I’ll be back to normal.” “Hmmm…I hope you mean you’ll be back to your normal horny self. I’m looking forward to our first time together. God knows I’ve waited long enough for it and to grease the way…I’m on the pill, I’m STD free, and I’m ready, willing, and eager whenever you are.” She looked up at me and I realized—not for the first time—how beautiful Nan really was. On the physical side she’d never compete with Sheila who vied for Miss America before we met, but Nan had something Sheila would never have. Nan’s beauty was defined by who she was. Her beauty was internal—a part of her being. Sheila’s beauty was all on the outside; internally she had demonstrated herself to be rotten to the core. She had no integrity, something I prized more than any other personal attribute. I laughed as I gently stroked her silky hair. “I’ve always been horny. Now it’s going to be directed to you…and only you. I’m feeling well enough that I want you to stay over.” “I didn’t bring anything to wear or to brush my teeth or do my hair.” I grinned wickedly as I replied, “You won’t need to wear anything. I have a spare t-shirt though, if you’re shy.” Nan looked down at her ...
    abdomen before chuckling. “Okay, t-shirt it is, but only if you’re wearing one, too. What about my teeth and hair?” “I have a few spare toothbrushes and we can wash and brush your hair in the morning, if you wish.” Nan smiled. “I guess you have everything covered.” I leaned over to kiss her again, our lips parting, our tongues celebrating our impending union. I rose and pulled her from the couch. Once standing I stooped to lift her into my arms before carrying her down the hallway to my bedroom. We’d been here before, but only to address the issues of my back and butt. I placed Nan gently on the side of the bed and knelt to unbutton her blouse. I had just laid it on the chair and moved my hands to her bra when she leaned forward to kiss me again. I could see the desire in her eyes when I broke the kiss just as I was sure she could see the need in mine. My experiences with Sheila had given me an overwhelming need to be loved and appreciated. It would have been easy to become cynical and to develop a hatred of all women, but Nan’s love had shown me the way. I rose, pulling her with me as I removed her slacks and panties. My own clothes fell to the floor in record time. We stood naked before each other as lovers for the first time. For some reason I was hesitant—unsure—until Nan fell back onto the bed, inviting me to join her with a waggle of her finger. I knew then that there was no reason to delay. We embraced and I rolled over, pulling her onto me. “Are you sure? I don’t want ...
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