He helped me straddle his hips and guided his cock inside me as I moved down. He groaned as my tight cunt engulfed his swollen shaft yet again and then he placed his hands on my hips and guided me into the right movement. It felt great to ride him. All of a sudden I was in control of our union and I fucked him as hard and as fast as I wanted to. He smiled and started playing with my bouncing tits. Once again we watched ourselves fuck in the mirror and it made me fuck him even harder.
When Larry felt his orgasm approaching he reached down for my swollen clit and started massaging it. It didn’t take long before I exploded above him and my cunt gripped his cock tight. Once again he shot his load into my hungry cunt.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms. When Larry woke me up it was 11. We kissed and headed into the changing rooms for a shower. Larry fucked me against the tiles and we came again. Then we wiped up the exercise mats and went outside.
“Are you working tomorrow?” Larry asked between kisses.
I told him that I did and we made a date for the same time the following evening. The next couple of weeks flew by. I’m sure that my parents thought that Tommy and I were finally fucking because I kept telling them that I was going to see my boyfriend (I just failed to tell them that my new boyfriend was my old boyfriend’s 45-year old father). Tommy probably thought that I was still upset with him for that night at his house, because I kept making excuses not to see him. He told me he’d make it all up when his dad was gone again and we could have the house to ourselves. That thought made me shiver with despair. I didn’t want Larry to leave again.
Larry and I met and fucked every night. On weekends we met at the gym, and other nights we fucked in the back of his truck and a couple of nights we even checked into a motel.
On the Sunday three weeks after Larry and I first met he was fucking me on the exercise mat in the gym. By that time I was already an experienced cock sucker and we were doing a 69 with Larry on top, fucking my mouth as he ate his cum from my cunt. I’d had an argument with Tommy that day. He was getting frustrated and desperate to fuck, and I kept making up excuses about why I couldn’t see him. He was completely out of my mind as I was focusing on sucking his dad’s cock and I couldn’t hear much, except for our moans. I was totally unprepared when Larry stopped eating my cunt.
“Hello son,” I heard him say and he pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me up against him, covering my nudity with his body.
“Dad? Rosie?” Tommy’s voice was faint and incredulous. “What.? Why.? How.?”
“Rosie and I are in love,” Larry said and gave me a squeeze.
“When I saw your cars.” Tommy sounded bewildered. “I thought. maybe. with my 19th birthday coming up. I thought.” He never finished the sentence.
“I’m sorry son,” Larry said. “I didn’t want you to find out this way. I’m in love with Rosie, and if she’ll have me, I’ll marry her.”
“But you’re already married,” I gasped.
“I’m filing for a divorce tomorrow. I can’t live without you. I’ll wait and go back to work after you’ve finished school and I want you to come with me.”
We forgot that Tommy was there as I kissed Larry and promised him that I would be his. When we looked up, Tommy was gone, and we continued fucking, or making love, I think it was the latter. That night we didn’t want to let go of each other. We slept in each other’s arms, waking up to fuck, then slept some more. We only left after our last shower fuck at 6. 30 because the gym opened at 7. When I came home my parents were in the kitchen, waiting for me. They’d been crying. Tommy had stopped by the previous night and told them about me and his dad. He’d cried and they’d naturally sided with him. They told me that what I’d done was unforgivable and I had to break up with Larry right away. I replied by picking up the phone and calling Larry. I asked him to pick me up.
I went upstairs and packed my things. Larry had also packed his belongings and we drove to a cheap motel where we rented a room for the 3 weeks that were left of my schooling. When I returned to school on the Tuesday everybody knew what I’d done and everybody, even my best friends, were calling me names behind my back. I went to see the principal, who’d also heard the story and looked at me with a mix of desire and disgust. He agreed that it would be disruptive for me to continue coming to school for the last three weeks. I only went in to do my exams and then I told them to mail me my paperwork at Larry’s address once everything had been marked.
We took our time driving back to the town where Larry worked. Although we weren’t married yet (his divorce was going to take a few months) we looked upon it as our honeymoon. We found quaint little motels off the beaten track and made love every night. Sometimes during our drives we’d find a sign for a beautiful waterfall or pasture and then we stopped to fuck under the blazing sun. That dream I’d had, about Larry fucking me on a picnic table in a park, came true during those days. What the dream didn’t tell me was that we’d almost get arrested while doing it. But it became one of those fun memories that we still laugh about.
Larry’s apartment was small and functional. It wasn’t my dream home, but it didn’t matter. I was with the man I loved. I soon found a job in a shop and we got into a routine. We worked during the day and then we spent the nights pleasuring each other in Larry’s king-size bed. I soon realised that I wasn’t the first mistress he’d had, but I was the youngest and his work colleagues were green with envy. Larry started buying me sexy clothes and I wore those when I went with him to the bar where he liked to hang out after work.
One day, a week before Larry’s divorce came through and we married, I was sitting in a booth with Larry’s friends as my man went to the toilet. One guy, Jurgen, who was a couple of years younger than Larry, had been ogling me since the day Larry first brought me. I liked the look of Jurgen and I didn’t mind his interest in me. I was wearing a black push up bra and a transparent red top. I also had on a black miniskirt and black boots. Larry loved me in those outfits and it made me feel sexy.
“I want to see you naked,” Jurgen whispered to me and put his hand on my naked thigh.
“Really?” That was all I could think to say as his fingers wandered between my legs and under my skirt, closer and closer to my naked pussy (Larry didn’t like me to wear underwear because he liked to know that there wasn’t a barrier between his cock and my cunt when he needed release). “But doesn’t it bother you that I’m Larry’s girl.”
“If Larry says I can fuck you, will you fuck me?”
The suggestion made my pussy tingle.
“Ask Larry, and when he’s answered, I’ll give you my answer.”