So the wife's middle daughter broke up with her abusive boyfriend, and while my wife would usually be the one to go and deal with the logistics, she was away for a week out of town with her girlfriends in Mexico.
My wife begged me to go and fly to Sudbury to be with her daughter and help her get the ex's stuff out of the house and deal with movers and all of that.
The daughter hated me. She was an entitled little bitch that got all the financial help in the world from me because of her mom. She was 32 with two teenage kids that were spending the majority of summer at their dad's house.
It was June, and already 40 Celsius when I got out of the airplane, I walked to baggage and by the baggage collection area she was there waiting for me. She had a multicoloured flower patterned short sundress with white heels. Some nice sunglasses on, and she gave me a really big hug and she smelled a nice perfume. I could tell when she hugged me, she was wreaking of booze and she was already half tanked.
I waiting for my luggage and in the meantime, it was all small talk and complaints about the ex and I asked her if she was OK to drive and she said yes. She was slurring her words and the whole time while I'm waiting for my luggage she was holding onto my arm.
My bags dropped and I was collecting them and she said we should stop for a drink on the way home. I told her I'd prefer if we just grab something and take it home and she said oh that's a good idea because the ex took all of the booze.
I know she liked her wine and coolers and I love my corona so we made a stop at the liquor store close to her house. We both went in and got a cart and she was playing this little..."Can I get this too, I'd really like a bottle of that what do you think", All flirtatious. I didn't care about a few hundred bucks of booze if it helped her not be depressed to make my job easier while I was there, so be it.
When we got into the car, she grabbed one of the coolers cracked it open and literally pounded it back. We were only five minutes from her house so I didn't really care too much and it was all side streets.
When we got to her house, I told her I'd just want to unpack real quick and then we could sit down and have a drink. Maybe talk about dinner. She was sitting in a nice big cozy chair in her living room with her legs underneath her. This pose allowed her short sundress to crawl up to her panty line showing her gorgeous tan legs. I had a couple corona and had to listen to the whole story all over again about the ex, and I think the beer was loosening me up because I was now looking at her, not as an annoyed Step parent, but a carnal male looking at edible prey.
There was no way anything was gonna happen between us, but she was looking very fuckable, and her vulnerability was a huge turn on.
I went to use the bathroom, and I ran the sink to wash my hands and my curiosity. I opened her medicine cabinet and started to take a look around what she might have. She had sleeping pills, A whole bunch of Ativan, and on the other side, several bottles of Xanax that were not in her name.
When I went back down to the living room, she was already on a second bottle of white wine. And she was slurring and she was kind of bobbing.
I told her I was looking for a Tylenol and went through her medicine cabinet, and I told her that she had a whack of Xanax And Ativan. And asked if she took that regularly.
She said she only has a couple bars of Xanax when she's drinking because it really helps her to sleep. My brain is immediately telling me more of a coma taking two full bars is extremely excessive. It was already about 8 o'clock at night. We had ordered pizza in so for sure we were not going out. I was quite happy that She decided not to change into something more comfortable because I enjoyed looking at her. looking at those gorgeous legs and getting glimpses of her panties as she shifted every once in a while.
She went to the bathroom and came down a couple minutes later with four full bars of Xanax in her hand she said she was ready to take a couple, and she said if I wanted a couple as well. I pretended I didn't know anything about this drug And told her yeah but tell me about it and one of the risks and the side effects.
She told me that she gets really euphoric, and she never really remembers after that initial high but just remembers waking up in bed or even on her couch and that's that. She told me to take two with her and so I said sure.
I put them in my hand, pretending to put them in my mouth and pounding back with my beer. As I slipped both of them into my upper shirt pocket.
She took her two as she pounded a half a glass of wine to chase it.
I'm sitting here at like 830 at night with some nice music on, this absolutely gorgeous blonde already fucked up on booze and now has two Xanax bars coursing through her system. I know for my information of research in less than 30 minutes she was gonna be so fucked. She wouldn't remember if she pulled a train.
I was so horny at the thought of this by now I just sat there listening to her slowly decline her speech pattern, becoming more and more sloppy with her mannerisms. I told her she should lay on the couch and be more relaxed and she said that was a good idea.
She moved over to the couch and put her head on the side of the couch with her stomach up and I asked her if she wanted me to sit on the couch and maybe give her a foot rub. She just said fuck yeah with a smile closed her eyes And I moved my beer over to the side table lifted up her legs, put them on me and slowly started rubbing her feet. Her eyes were closed. Her head was off to the side and she was just mumbling something like how good it felt.
I looked down at her and her legs were amazing. I slowly started doing more of a massage to her calves and her feet and by now her legs were parted about 8 inches one leg was on the ground, the other one was on me as I massaged it I could see the hem of her black thong, barely cover her bald pussy. I slowly started massaging more and more of her legs asking her if she was OK with it, and she just kept opening her legs more and becoming more and more incoherent.
By now, I figured I could give a few strokes and rubs and just write it off to a mistake having drinks and Xanax, even though I didn't have any. I was so aroused looking at her perfect body.
I shifted myself closer to her now I lifted her legs, and I slid myself all the way up so that when I lay her legs back down, basically her ass was leaning up against my thigh, and I was continuing to massage her legs, and purposefully working my finger Along her inner thigh, stroking her pussy over top of her black wet thong. She did not resist, but moaned and opened her legs further I put my hand underneath her dress and slowly started tweaking one of her nipples while caressing her pussy with my other hand.
She just moaned and gyrated while I was doing this.
I started finger fucking her, entering two fingers into her while I was doing a figure 8 with my thumb on her clitoris.
She had an orgasm this way and it was hard and violent. I was scared she was gonna come too and freak out, but she didn't. She just smiled and continued talking Xanax gibberish.
By now, I was extremely extremely horny and I know I wanted more of this forbidden fruit.
I lifted her legs up with one hand as I slid myself away and stood up and at the same time, I took my other hand and grabbed the hem of her black soaked thongs, and slid them slowly off of her beautiful legs and over her white high heels. I shoved them in my face to smell her sex, and it was perfect.
Well, still holding her legs in the air I kneeled on the couch open them wide, and I buried my face in between her legs, slowly, kissing her inner thighs, rubbing her perfect silk legs until my lips latched onto her clitoris, and I started sucking and tongue fucking her.
I held onto her tight and just kept bringing her to orgasm on my face. Her smell was divine, her landing strip was bald and perfect. Her legs were toned and tanned, and this arrogant little bitch was gonna be my complete fucked doll tonight.
I slowly got up after six or seven orgasms from her, and I put her legs over my shoulders as I slowly danced the head of my penis up and down her pussy. I asked her if she was OK with what was going on and she just smiled and mumbled something so I stuck the head of my cock inside her and I watched her pretty mouth open in a gasp, as I slowly shoved all 7 inches of me into this forbidden fruit.
The feeling was amazing having her beautiful legs around me, my hands caressing her going from her ass to her thighs to her breast as I look down at her head tilted off to the side, just smiling as I fucked her. I leaned down and French kissed her, and she responded with sloppy passion.
I fucked her with steady slow rhythm as she had a few orgasms to the fucking. I did not want to come inside her, and I was not ready to finish with her just yet.
It was time to test the boundaries on this exploration and I rolled her over so her head was over top of the edge of the couch and I had her positioned ready for doggy style. I fucked her pussy a little bit more making sure I was nice and soaked, and I told her in her Xanax coma, to grab her ass cheeks and open up for me, she just moaned. Yes yes, yes, and she grabbed her ass cheeks with both of her hands and opened wide. It was a very sexy scene looking at her perfect manicure nails, fingers curled right into her ass pulling herself wide open. I told her I was gonna fuck her in the ass and that if she was uncomfortable at any point, she could just tell me to stop. She just moaned yes and I pulled my cock out of her pussy Put my cock to the head of her anus and give just a little bit of pressure, sitting there waiting for her body to react.
It was about a minute before I looked down and realized all of me was inside of her asshole. I slowly reared up and re-entered her and kept this pace going as she just moaned and rise.
I grabbed onto her blonde hair in a knot as I just started fucking her ass hard. Every single time in my life that she was a little bitch to me I was now taking out with every thrust fucking her in the ass.
I took my hands and slowly stroked her thighs and squeezed onto her ass cheeks as I pounded into her.
After she had the last of a few more orgasms while ass fucking her, it was time for me to cum.
I didn't care about cumming in her ass and that's exactly what I did. I fucked her and I called out her name hard, as I pulled out her hair like an animal and I came, squirting stream after stream into her bowels. At the end I was fucking her extra hard and violent, and she had another orgasm at the tail end of my orgasm.
I slid off of her and cleaned her up and left her on the couch with a glass of water as I went and had a shower and got rid of evidence or reminders.
She was now laying in the fetal position with her back towards the back of the couch. I sat in the chair, having a nice cold beer, just looking at her body, knowing what I had done.
It was a huge turn on. I started kind of getting horny again, looking at her body in this sleeping fucked up state, and so I went over to her, and I opened up my house coat, and I put my rock hard cock to her lips and just waited as she instinctively and naturally opened her mouth to take me in. She didn't really awaken or shift from her state, but it felt fantastic face fucking her while holding onto her beautiful blonde hair as I shove my cock into her mouth, with no teeth resistance.
I looked down at her body and with one hand, I was stroking her legs again and her breast And eventually, I was ready to bust a nut deep down into her throat.
I came in her mouth, slid out with a pop from her expert suction, and my cum followed my cock out, as it poured onto her lower lip and down her chin.
I wiped her up , got her a blanket, and I went to bed.
I got up around 10:30, and she was in the kitchen having coffee, on the phone with my wife. Gotta say I was feeling pretty nervous.
She looked up and smiled and called me sleepyhead.
They were having a normal conversation, and my thoughts were she had no recollection of the night before.
Her kids came home around noon, so I knew last night was likely a one off, and for sure never happening tonight.
I went to the garage and boxed up what was left of the ex-boyfriend's stuff and made a nice neat organized. Pile had her go through the house to make sure there was nothing left so that he couldn't play the game of coming back or talking to her again, etc. etc.
I had movers ride by 2 o'clock to take all of his stuff to a storage facility where he could pay and get the key, so he was officially out and done.
She was extremely happy that afternoon, that all of it was done, he was gone, locks were changed, everything.
It was about 4 o'clock when I was sitting in the backyard by the pool with the grandkids and they're asking what we are doing tonight, and she told them they were going to their dads, Because we were going to the casino tonight.
We had no plans, I made no plans, she just told the kids this without even telling me. I was OK with it. It didn't bother me, but I thought it was a little weird.
After supper after everything was cleaned up, The kids said goodbye to me as they walked out to their dad in the driveway who was waiting for them.
She grabbed a glass of wine, put some music on and told me she was going to go and get ready.
I said I was a little confused because I don't know where the whole idea of the casino came. She said last night was a blast and she wanted to go out and do it all over again and I pretended I didn't know what she was talking about because I was on Xanax too, or so I pretended.
She told me you don't remember anything last night?
I played along a little bit and said no, and she said well I'll have to work on reminding you and she left it at that and she went to go get ready.
I sat in the backyard waiting for her. I had a few beers. I had some rock playing on speakers.
She came out in a low cut white button blouse, like a dress shirt, and a short denim skirt with knee-high white boots.
I think my cock and my heart both stirred at the same moment. I was blowing away how gorgeous she looked, and thoughts of having her bent over in that outfit immediately preoccupied my mind. I could not wait for the limo ride to the casino.....