Neither of us said much at breakfast. Mom wore a white nightie I’d never seen before. The material was opaque, and I could tell she had on a bra. It was longer than her other selections, going below her knees. It dawned on me that Mom had worn different negligees for each client. Did color have anything to do with it? Suddenly it hit me; it was the style, not color. The green one exposed her arms so I could stroke her smooth skin. The pink one was short, allowing me to feel her thighs. What did this white one signify? I wouldn’t know the reason until she retrieved me for our guest. It was after nine when I excused myself to wait in my room.
I was lost in thought and didn’t hear a car or any sounds from downstairs until soft knocking brought me out of my daydreaming. Mom knocked and entered, hugging me tight, nestling her mouth on my neck. Mom’s scented hair and the pressure of her body against mine convinced my prick to rise to the occasion. She pulled back, leaving us face-to-face, and whispered, “Good luck, Sam.”
She pressed her lips against mine and kissed me, keeping her mouth closed. Air rushed in and out of her nostrils. She opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue across my lips. Ready to stick my tongue out to meet hers, she pulled back, smiling. Was that lust in her eyes, or was it teasing?
After she left, I made my journey to our next client. Still hard from Mom’s kiss, I gave myself a quick stroke while surveying the sheet-covered woman on Mom’s bed. I could tell she was younger from the perky breasts pushing up the fabric, showing no sign of sagging. I moved the covering up to her knees, revealing her lower legs.
They were smooth looking and milky-white. I don’t think the sun’s rays had ever touched her legs, and when I caressed her, goosebumps appeared. The poor woman was nervous and would require some patience on my part. I lightly stroked up and down her lower legs, quietly talking to her. “Your skin is lovely. We’ll go as slow as you want. I’ll do whatever it takes to make our time together enjoyable.” She relaxed while I continued to caress her smooth and sexy legs.
When it looked like she was comfortable, I pushed the sheet up to reveal her upper legs. I didn’t want to go too fast, leaving her pussy hidden beneath the sheet. White, luscious thighs appeared before me. Perhaps the best-looking legs I’ve seen, other than my mother’s. I sensuously stroked her thighs while keeping up with my quiet dialogue about her beauty. She opened her legs several inches.
Her white skin exalted purity. My arousal increased when I ran my hands up and down her smooth white thighs. Sun had never seen her skin as well as any other person in public, as it was evident she had fully covered herself. It was a special connection between us, and it excited me, knowing I was the only one to witness her hidden beauty. Snow White came to mind, and I made a mental note to refer to her like that in the future.
Leaning down, I kissed one of her luscious thighs, allowing my lips to linger against her soft skin. I inhaled her intoxicating natural scent and was glad she hadn’t put on any perfume.
Opening my mouth, I sucked in a mouthful of delicious thigh meat. Unlike the other clients, thoughts of Mom didn’t materialize while I continued to relish in her beauty. I heard a muffled groan from under the sheet when I munched on her thigh, her legs opening wider. While I paid homage to one leg, I massaged the other with my roaming hand. Pulling myself off her thigh was hard, but I was anxious to continue. I pushed the sheet up above her waist revealing a full, black, hairy bush.
It was a striking contrast to her lily white skin. Trimmed into a perfect triangle and uniform height, I could tell she had spent time grooming her mound. I ran my fingers through her silky forest and said, “Your pussy is beautiful. The deep, rich color of your hair against your smooth, white skin turns me on.” My fingers gripped a tuft of fur on both sides of her slit and teasingly pulled up, opening her moist slit.
Running my fingers up and down her aroused pussy lips resulted in more groans of pleasure. When I inserted two fingers into her slot, she brought her knees up and spread her legs wide, allowing full access. Her excitement grew while I finger fucked her at an increasing rate. Using my other hand to spread her puffy lips, I exposed her meaty pussy while furiously finger fucking her. She was ready for a hot prick, but I hesitated. This woman was too sexy and beautiful to pass up, and I intended to enjoy this session thoroughly.
She panted, and her breasts heaved while I watched her taut nipples pushing up the sheet. When I lowered my mouth to engulf her clit, I drove two more fingers into her hot, wet cunt. Her hips rose when she climaxed. Shifting my mouth down to capture her copious cum flowing out, I removed my fingers, locking my mouth on her convulsing pussy. She came several times and then lowered her hips afterward to relax. I eased off and gently stroked her thighs, reassuring her as she recovered.
Her smooth, white belly beckoned to my lustful eyes. I ran my hands around her midriff, shoving the sheet above her perky tits. Dark-brown nipples capped her milky-white mounds. Cupping and squeezing her spongy breasts brought life back to her spent body.
When I twisted and squeezed her engorged nipples, more moans escaped from my covered Snow White. I lowered my body to her soft flesh to feast on an engorged teat. While I sucked her nub, her hands grasped the back of my head and pulled me tight against her firm breasts. One of her hands stroked my back while I sucked on one and then her other tit.
My arousal was sky-high, and I feared I might spill my load before entering her. Keeping my mouth locked on her breast, I pressed my prick into her juicy, open cunt. Her hips shifted to accept the stiff prick she craved. I shoved my fat head through her entrance, slowly entering her wet pussy. Her tight walls stretched while I descended. I slowed my pace, allowing her to adjust to my size. Her hand lowered from my back to my ass, pulling and coaxing me to fuck her hard. I pistoned in and out of her tight pussy in short strokes, not wanting to hurt her by sinking to the bottom.
Her pussy flooded, and her pussy juices coated my prick when her walls relaxed and gave way to my steel-hard intruder. Sinking to the bottom of her hungry pussy brought out a groan while she expelled the air from her lungs. I fucked her hard and fast, still feasting on her sensitive tits. Wrapping her legs around my waist and squeezing hard, she humped up each stroke, maximizing my depth. My spongy head flattened out when it collided against her back wall, causing her to groan and moan in pleasure.
Her pussy clamped down on my prick with her intense climax. I came on her second contraction, filling her cavern with streams of hot cum. After my balls drained, I still humped her, unwilling to allow the fuck to end. Lowering her hips to the bed, she unwrapped her legs and relaxed completely. I released her nipple, resting my head on her chest. Her deep breathing soothed me while we recovered from our intense coupling.
Mom kissing me was from the fact this woman showed no skin. Mom had no way of spotting any problems. That’s why she wore the white nightie, which revealed very little of her body. Guessing our client’s age to be mid-twenties, I was surprised she couldn’t find a husband to bear children. She was a passionate and sexy woman. A facial disfigurement would explain a lot, or maybe she didn’t want a complicated relationship. Mom and Rachel held the same view, which I suspected might not be rare.
I reluctantly pulled away, pausing for several minutes to admire her. I leaned down, kissed her nipples, and croaked, “Thank you for making love with me. I’ve never been with such a beautiful or sexy woman. You’re unbelievable, and I’ve enjoyed every second I’ve spent with you.”