Chapter 11
by SebastianJ
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Finally, frustrated with the sexual hell that had been his marriage for the last several months, Steve gave in and decided to enter his daughter's bedroom.
He pushed the door silently open and walked in, pushing it to beind him. Sara was the first to see him, and her eyes widened in surprise. But, just as quickly, her gaze was drawn down to the obvious tent in the front of his sweat pants, and a sexy smile stole across her face. Looking up to see what had drawn her friend’s attention, Gia was the next to register the fact that Steve had entered the room and she stared as he walked around Anne to stand above her and Sara on the bed. Anne was the last to register Steve’s presence as she only reacted to the motion out of the corner of her eye as he walked around her. Her mouth fell open, but she didn’t utter a sound, almost afraid to break the sexual spell that had engulfed the room.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” Sara growled and ran a hand up the back of Steve’s thigh to squeeze his ass cheek. His cock pushed against the front of his pants even more as he clenched his ass in reaction to her groping hand. He slid a hand lightly over Sara’s left knee and ran a fingertip down her shin, her legs opening involuntarily to his touch.
“MMmmm,” she moaned, and moved her hand around to the front of his pants, grabbing his rock hard shaft. Her touch was like a velvet vise, squeezing his cock through the soft material and running her hand down his length to the thick base of his cock.
“Fuck! Your cock is huge,” Sara exclaimed softly. “I knew it would be when I saw you in the car earlier. I wanted to...,” and her voice faded out, almost as if she finally realized that she wasn’t just putting up a front for her college friends anymore. She knew that once she voiced her lust, there was no going back.
She looked up at him, standing above her, and said, “I want to feel you inside me.”
Sitting up on the bed, Sara turned to face Steve and, hooking her thumbs into his waistband, pulled his pants down to his ankles. Steve lifted first one leg, then the other, free of his pants, and stood before her. His cock twitched eagerly as she ran her hands softly down his outer thighs, and spread her legs to rest her knees on the outside of his.
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The Frustration of a Middle Aged Man
40 something and horny
If his wife won't do it for him what is a guy to do...
Created on Nov 4, 2005 by Sparker2
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