I never considered myself some handsome guy, so when Barbara and I met at an office party, I expected nothing to come of it. She was gorgeous! We dated for awhile and soon we were engaged and 6 months later married. Sex with her was incredible, but knowing how beautiful she was made her very conceited at times. About a year after our marriage, I sensed a change in her, she didn't want sex as much and she seemed to spend more time at work.
She came in one night after a long day and simply told me she wanted a divorce. She had met a guy that "rocked" her world she said, and that I was too plain and boring for someone with her looks. She packed her shit and moved out and 2 weeks later her lawyer contacted me. She managed to get what she wanted in the settlement, of course I figured she would and it was done. I was alone again and feeling even worse about myself. I guess what they say is true, beautiful women are always looking to profit from their beauty, sure was true in this case. I was not left poor by any means, but not rich either.
My brother, on the other hand, had married an unattractive woman with a nice tight body and they had a daughter who was absolutely beautiful. Over the years, I envied my brother, he had a good wife and a beautiful daughter and they seemed very happy. The day after my brother's 50th birthday, he dropped dead of a heart attack. I helped Angela(his wife) and Mary(his daughter) as much as I could through the funeral. About a month after the funeral, Angela called me and wanted to come talk to me, and I told her sure, come on over and she did.
She sat there wringing her hands and crying as she told me about the debt they had accumulated and how she couldn't pay it on her salary and how her and Mary would be evicted and that the bill for the funeral had come in. I thought about it for some time before I took her in my arms and hugged her and told her that I would loan her some money and she felt better as she left for home. I wrote her a check for $10,000 and she kissed me on the lips as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Angela and I talked regularly on the phone and she and Mary had to move in with me because she couldn't afford a place of their own right now. I had a three bedroom townhouse that I salvaged from my marriage, so each of us had their own room. Mary had grown into quite a beautiful young woman, now 18 and she worked part time to help out her mom. I would catch glimpse of her sometimes on her way to her room from her shower and once caught her rushing through the hall in the nude, although I only saw her from behind.
What a sweet ass she had, slim hips and long brown hair to her waist. Things went on as usual as we all did our thing and Angela began cooking meals for us all and she and I would sit and watch tv while Mary was at work or out with her friends. One night as we sat watching tv, I asked her about her debt to me as she had made no payments. "Things aren't too good right now Jim, I barely have enough to pay you rent and utilities," she said as her eyes looked at the floor. I decided to drop it for the moment and we went back to watching tv.
About a month later as Angela and I sat alone at the dining room table, I brought it up again and she started to cry as she told me that she just didn't have it. I got up and took her in my arms and she cried on my shoulder, as she told me she felt bad about it but she just didn't know what to do. I still had my arms around her and she had hers around me when I noticed one of her hands had fallen and was resting on my ass. We stood there and she slowly rubbed my ass and I had to admit, my cock was beginning to stir. Angela was not ugly, but nor was she beautiful, just a plain looking woman.
I drifted my hand down to her ass and began caressing it through her jeans, and she looked up at me and we kissed. On the lips at first, but then I felt her tongue and opened my mouth and she pushed it in my mouth. Our hands caressed each others asses as we kissed and we stayed that way for a good three minutes. She pulled her mouth from mine and looked into my eyes and said, "Would you be willing to work out a payment plan?"
Neither one of us dated, I was tired of being fucked over and I didn't know why she didn't. "What did you have in mind?" I asked her.
"I will service your sexual needs and in return, you will deduct an amount from my debt to you," it looked like it killed her to spit that out.
"How much?" I asked, wondering what it would be like to fuck her.
"That will be up to you," she replied.
"When will Mary be home?" I asked her and she replied, "Not until midnight, she's working."
I led her upstairs to my room and locked the door. We locked mouths and this time I explored hers with my tongue as I caressed her back and ass. When we broke, I stood back and looked at her. Her body was still tight, even after a child and all these years. She had shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes, sweet lips and a small chest. My eyes drifted on down and I saw her slim waist and hips and her long legs. "Let me see what I'm buying," I said and she dropped her head a little in shame and then pulled her shirt out of her jeans and started unbuttoning it.
When she finished, she pulled it off and I saw her meager tits encased in their white bra. About a 32, I would say and an "a" cup at that. She slipped her shoes off and unbuckled her jeans and pushed them down and stepped out of them. She took her socks off and reached behind her and unclasped her bra and shrugged it off her shoulders and as she dropped it to the floor, she tried to cover her small mounds with her hands.
"No fair," I said, "I get to see what you're offering." And she pulled her hands away and put her thumbs under the waistband of her panties on both sides and rolled them down her legs and stepped out of them as well. She stood there completely nude in front of me and I drank in her body. She had a great body and I walked over and ran my hands over it inspecting it. I brushed her nipples with my hand and they sprang to life, jutting out like the knobs on a radio.
I slowly dragged my hand through her pubic hair and she shuddered, "It's ok baby," I told her as I sensed how nervous she was. Not once while she had stripped did she take her eyes off the floor and they were still staring there. I brought ,y hand up to her chin and raised her face and lightly kissed her on the lips. As I broke my kiss I said, "You have nothing to be ashamed of Angela, you have a beautiful body," and I smiled at her. She put her hands around my neck and pulled me to her and kissed me very passionately as her firm little tits pushed against my chest causing my erection to push into her firm belly.
"Now, it's your turn," she smiled as she pulled my T-shirt out of my pants and up and over my head. She undid my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and they dropped to the floor. I stepped out of them and she pulled my boxers down and I stepped out of them as well. She stared at my now hard cock and ran her hand over it's length, slowly jerking it as she did.
"Jim, you have a nice body as well," she told me and dropped to her knees and said, "Especially this," and she took my cock into her mouth. It had been almost a year since anyone besides me had touched my cock and it twitched as it met the warm confines of her mouth. She began jacking it as she pulled it in and out of her mouth, and then she put her hands on my ass and began fucking me with her mouth, pulling me deeper and deeper into her hot mouth. My balls slapped her chin as she drove me into her mouth and it didn't take long until I felt the cum rising from my balls and I arched my back and yelled as I filled her mouth with salty cum.
She swallowed hungrily and as she pulled me out, she sucked the last drops from my swollen member. "That was great Angela," I said as I looked down at her with my cock still in my hand and she slid her hand over it's glistening shaft.
"I haven't done that for years," she said as she continued to beat me off. "Thought maybe I'd lost my touch," she smiled up at me.
"Barbara didn't like giving head," I told her, "You were great!"
She stood up, still beating my cock and said, "Let's see what else we can do with this," as my cock came back to life. She climbed on the bed and lay on her back and guided my cack to her pussy and ran it up and down the length of her slit and then slowly put it in. Her pussy felt like velvet as my head glided in and soon I was buried to the hilt and my balls against her ass. I began to stroke, slow at first, as I could tell she hadn't had an intruder there in a long time.
As I picked up the pace, I put my mouth on her tit, which had almost disappeared when she lay down and they flattened out. I sucked her nipple up into my mouth as I rode her and nibbled on it with my teeth, her face lost it's color as she franticly thrust her hips up to meet my thrusts. We were fucking so hard that I thought my balls would wedge in her ass cheeks and suddenly she tensed up and let out a scream, "I"m cummmmmmiiiiinnnggggg!!"
That was all it took and I pumped my load into that sweet pussy, I collapsed onto her and just lay there with my cock sticking in her pussy. I felt her constricting her vaginal muscles as she milked the last of my cum out of me. She had a smile that went from ear to ear as she pulled her head up and kissed me. As my cock softened, I rolled off of her and lay beside her stroking her nipples with one hand and her hair with the other.
"Jim, that was fantastic," she said, "I haven't had sex since your brother died." I felt a little guilty then and she sensed it and kissed me and told me that she didn't mean to say it that way. She crawled down and took my limp cock in her mouth and sucked it back to life. I stared at her pussy as she sucked my cock again and saw our juices oozing out of it. I reached over and played with her clit as she sucked me and it enhanced my blow job as she sucked harder. Soon she was groaning with my cock in her mouth as my hand got her off again.
She sucked furiously as she came and I soon filled her sweet mouth again and it ran out of the corner of her mouth and down onto her small tit. We each took a shower and went down to watch TV. She sat next to me and when we heard Mary coming home, she moved over to a chair. Mary walked in with her uniform on from the fast food joint she worked at and said hi and sat next to me on the sofa. We all watched TV and I noticed a familiar smell. Mary had been smoking pot! There was no mistaking that odor. Angela got up and said goodnight and went to bed leaving Mary and I there alone.