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Walt, a single father and successful business man, finds ways to pleasure his friends.
Being a single father to three daughters is not an easy job, but there are some perks. At any point during the summer months, my pool could have from five to ten bikini clad girls sunning and swimming. The girls are eye candy only, for I would never do anything with them to jeopardize the friendships with my daughters. Their mothers, however, that is a different story.

My oldest daughter is in college, so I don't see much of her during the school year. My middle daughter is an eighteen year old, upcoming senior. My youngest is sixteen and entering her junior year. It has been just the four of us for about four years, when their mom decided that her career was more important than her family. I retired from the Army a few months before my wife left. So I guess me being around more cramped her style.

After retiring, I started a lawn care, and handyman business on the side. I didn't need the money, but after twenty years of working for Uncle Sam, I could not just set around. After my wife left, I concentrated on getting my girls raised and building my business. After a couple of years, the girls were old enough to take care of themselves, pretty much, and my business was doing really well.

Four years after starting it , I have four employees in my little business. I do not get into much of the day to day stuff, I mainly handle the books and submit quotes. On occasion for special customers, I will visit the job site and make sure things are going the way they should.

Okay, now back to my story.

It was almost three in the afternoon when my cell phone rang. I answered and it was Judy, the mother of one of my youngest daughter’s friends. Judy was in a panic. She had locked her keys in her house, and had pried the back door open. In doing so, she had messed up the door. I calmed her down and told her I was on my way.

When I arrived, Judy was waiting at the door. She was so nervous, her hands visibly trembling. She led me to the door where I measured for a replacement. I took the measurements and informed her that I would have one of my employees come first thing the next morning to install it. She thanked me and I left.

Judy and Bryan were not strangers to me. My daughter had spent several nights at their house, and the same could be said about Mindy their daughter. Bryan was a logistic analysis for a big shipping company. He made good money, but was away a lot. Judy didn't work, but spent a lot of time volunteering at the school that our girls attended.

Judy was an attractive woman. She was in her mid forties, with black hair that I am sure is dyed, and the bluest eyes I had ever saw. She was not skinny, but she wasn’t fat either. She had thick thighs and a nice butt, and from what I could tell from the modest tops she wore she had ample breasts as well.

The next morning, I sent the new door with one of my workers to her house. It was a simple install and didn't take him long. Later in the day, Judy called me again and asked me about the bill. I gave her the cost of the door and told her that the install was a favor among friends. She thanked me, and asked if I could stop by on my way home.

I pulled up at Judy and Bryan’s house about six that afternoon. I walked to the door and rang the bell. Judy answered the door while holding the phone to her ear. She gave me the sign that she would only be a minute. While she was talking, I walked over and examined the new door, to make sure it was installed correctly. While doing so my phone rang.

Seeing that Judy was still on the phone, I opened the new door and stepped out on the patio to answer mine. It was my youngest daughter informing me that she was out with Mindy and a couple other friends and would be home later. I told her to be careful, and hung up.

When I walked back into the house, Judy had also finished her phone conversation.

“ I forgot to go by the ATM, Walt. Will a check be fine?” She asked.

I smiled and nodded as she bent over the table and wrote me out a check. While she was writing, I noticed her freshly pedicured toes. I complimented her on how cute they were. Instead of receiving the gratitude I expected, I saw tears waling in her eyes.

“It is bad when I get compliments from another man, and my husband doesn’t even notice I am in the world unless he is horny.”

“Sorry Judy, I didn’t mean to…”

“You have nothing to be sorry for Walt. It isn't your fault that I married a selfish workaholic. It isn't your fault that my husband cares more about his bottom line than he does his wife and kids.”

With that statement the tears began to flow. I felt like a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. I didn't know what to do or what to say. She stepped toward me and I opened my arms and hugged her. She buried her sobs in my chest while I her tight.

It had been a while since I had a woman so close. I was ashamed of myself for getting aroused while she cried. I could feel her full breasts pressing against me and my mind could not stop. After a few minutes, her tears stopped but she continued to stand there in my arms.

I was embarrassed and guilty about how my body had reacted, but eventually things went back to normal. We continued to stand there for a few more minutes before she stepped back and wiped her eyes.

“You are a basket case Judy,” she said to herself. “I am so sorry Walt. It’s not like me to break down like that. You are such a nice guy.”

I smiled. I didn't feel very nice at that moment. I was just glad she had not seen or felt anything during our embrace.

She looked at my shirt. “Oh no, I have got makeup all over your shirt.”

“It is fine Judy, it's nothing a little soap and water won't handle.”

“Nonsense, take if off, I will wash it and I am not going to take NO for an answer.”

“Yes ma’am,” I smiled as I pulled my shirt over my head.

“Oh my, a gentleman and a hottie, that ex of yours must have been crazy to leave you.”

I smiled at her compliments, “She had her reasons I guess.”

Judy took my shirt and walked out of the room to wash it. I stood there shirtless and dumbfounded. I was thankful that my girls were busy for the night so I would not have to explain why I was late getting home.

When Judy returned she was smiling. “If I had known it would be so easy to get your shirt off, I would have cried on your shoulder a lot sooner.”

She continued to walk toward me. When she neared her hand went to my belt. “Let’s see if it is as easy to get you out of those jeans.”

I was shocked when she began to loosen my belt. I tried to step back but my feet wouldn't cooperate. I felt her fingers on my rapidly growing cock, and it was then I knew I had to stop her.

I opened my mouth to tell her to stop, but when my mouth opened, she stepped closer and kissed me hard on the lips. When her lips touched mine, her hand slipped into my boxers and grabbed my cock. There was no stopping now.

I pulled her close and returned her kiss. Our tongues explored each other's mouth and our my hands began to roam. My hands slipped under the back of her shirt and moved up her back. I fumbled with the hooks of her bra, but finally felt it come apart.

My hands moved to her breasts. I squeezed one in each hand as she moaned in approval. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against the palm of my hands. Her hand slipped down my cock and massaged my balls. I gripped her breasts hard to keep from cumming.

Judy stepped back and knelt in front of me. Her hands pushed my jeans and boxers to my knees in one swell swoop. My cock bounced free and she caught it between her soft lips. Her hands moved to my ass and pulled me to her. My cock slipped deeper into her warm mouth.

My lack of female companionship was evident in just a few short minutes. I tried to think of anything in the world except the feeling of her velvet tongue pressing against my cock, but it was no use. I attempted to step back, but Judy gripped my ass tighter to hold me in place.

“Oh shit!” I screamed as I felt my orgasm take off. The pleasure was so intense, my whole body trembled. I bent over and tried to pull my cock from her suction, but again I failed. My hands grabbed the side of her face, as my cock squirted globs of cum down her throat.

When Judy finally let my cock slip from her mouth, I fell back against the dining room table. With blurred vision, I could see her wiping the excess cum off the corners of her mouth. She sucked every drop off her fingers.

“God I needed that,” she said as she stood up. “Do you think you can make it to the bedroom or are you going to fuck me on the table?”

“Are you sure we should be doing this?” I asked breathlessly.

“You are not going to cum in my mouth and not fuck me, so yes, I do think we should be doing this. My husband has neglected me for too long.”

On rubber legs, I stood up and took her hand. She led me to her bedroom. Once there, she turned and we kissed again. I removed her top and bra. My kisses left her lips and traveled down her chest to her breasts. I sucked on her nipples as I pushed her leggings and panties down her full hips, thighs and legs.

With her hands pressing me tight against her breasts she finished pushing her leggings off with her bare feet. When she was naked, I stepped back and finished undressing myself as I gazed upon her womanly body. She was so sexy.

It had been over a year since I had sex, but even with the lack of sexual activity, other than masturbation, my cock was still flaccid from my orgasm. Her blow job had been mind blowing, to say the least so I knew I was going to take a few minutes to get my cock back in gear.

I gently pushed her to the bed and knelt between her legs. Her pubic area had a nice trimmed patch of hair above her hood. I pushed her legs open wider, and lowered my head towards it. Her aroma was musky but sweet, I moved my tongue from the bottom of her slit, up to her clit. I felt her tremble under me.

She laid on her back as I began to lick her. My tongue moved up and down her slit, and when I reached her clit, I gave it special attention before repeating. Once she was wetter, I moved my focus on her clit as my finger slipped between her pouty lips.

I began to suck on her clit as my finger moved knuckle deep into her pussy. I was surprised how tight she was, even after two kids. As her ecstasy grew, I slipped my middle finger in her and began to work both fingers back and forth as I licked and sucked on her clit.

It wasn't long before she was moaning and whimpering. Her body trembled as I attempted to give her the pleasure she had given me. My fingers began working faster as her juices became more prevalent. He sweet musk had coated them both.

Her absence of manly attention soon prevailed. I felt her thick thighs tighten around my head as she thrusted her hips toward my mouth and fingers. Her moans grew louder as her pussy grew wetter. Suddenly her ass rose off the bed as her hips thrusted harder.

She attempted to push my head away as her orgasm hit. I gripped her hips and held my ground as she had done to me a few minutes before. Her ass bounced up and down on the bed as her orgasmed raked over her body. When her legs relaxed I lifted my face to look at her.

She had a big smile on her face and was staring up at the ceiling above her. I wiped her juices off my chin and stood. I was not surprised to see my cock was again rock hard. Without saying a word I step closer and leaned forward to let my cock brush against her pussy.

When she felt my hardness, she smiled again and scooted her full body onto the bed. I anxiously climbed onto the bed between her leg. Her pussy was so wet that my cock slipped in with no problem. We both moaned at the pleasure of the initial penetration. Once all the way in, neither of us moved. We both savored the feeling.

After a few seconds she looked me in the eyes. “I want you to fuck me. I don't want to be made love to, I need a good hard fucking.”

“Yes ma’am” I replied.

I lifted up and pulled her legs up and onto my shoulders. I used my legs to push forward bending her almost double. I began to rock my cock back and forth in her wet pussy. The sound of her pussy gushing was muffled only by the sound of our bodies slapping together.

I lifted and let her legs fall beside me. I pulled my cock out of her and rolled her to her stomach. She lifted her ass up and I slammed my cock back in her. I gripped her meaty hips and resumed the slapping of our bodies.

She lifted up on her arms. From the dresser mirror beside the bed, I could see the pleasure on her face. I also watched as her breasts bounced back and forth from my hard thrusts. I reached up and grabbed her hair and pulled back, and she screamed in pleasure.

“I am cumming, oh fuck I am cumming on your beautiful cock”

Her exclamation fuel my lust. My hips started making short hard thrusts. I felt her body trembling and her breathing became staggered. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I thrust deep into her and let her ride her orgasm through.

Her body went limp on the bed as she struggled to catch her breath. My cock dripped with her juices. I rolled her back onto her back and slipped back in. I fucked her slowly until she regained her composure.

She sat up and we kissed. I laid onto my back and she climbed on top. She straddled my cock and slowly sat down on it. She began riding my cock. As she rode me, I lifted up and began sucking her breasts. I moved from one breast to the other. In a matter of minutes she was cumming again.

I pushed her to her back without slipping out of her. It was my turn. With her legs straight up in the air, I began to pound her pussy hard. She brought her legs together, and rested them on my chest. It seemed like her pussy tightened and I could not hold back any longer. I pushed deep into her and released my cum.

I pulled out of her and fell to the bed. She cuddled close to me and we rested. I must have drifted off to sleep because when my phone rang, I almost jumped off the bed. I looked at my phone and saw that it was my daughter.

She informed me that Mindy was dropping her off at our house. I knew that was a sign that it was time to go. I got up and began to get dressed.

“Leaving so soon?” She asked.

“Unfortunately, yes. The girls are on the way home.”

She nodded and got up as well. We dressed in silence. I wondered if guilt was setting in. As I slipped my boots on I leaned over and gave her a peck on the cheek.

“I had a wonderful time,” I said.

She smiled. “Just a favor among friends, right?”

I smiled and showed myself to the door.

On my way home I wandered if it was just a one time thing. I liked Judy, and I also considered Bryan a friend but I really enjoyed fucking Judy.
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