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Click hereI wandered in and out of the Great Room over the next hour checking on Kari and the food and figured out that we would be binge watching the most current release of Supernatural. (Season Nine) and noticing that from the looks of things "comfortable" meant one of my button downs and nothing else. I also learned that Kari has a "thing" for guys that are six feet plus, (Thank you Sam.) and when I showed up carrying a medium rare fillet, a loaded baked potato and a glass of red wine I became "that guy".
Damn the bad luck.
By 9:00 p.m. or so, watching Supernatural had basically turned into a very hot make-out session. My aunt was naked, my button-down was on the floor and I was laying on the couch with my jeans around my ankles and my aunt's mouth was bobbing up and down on my hard cock. Suddenly, she stopped and looked me in the eyes.
"Do you want to try something different?"
"Different how?" I asked.
She gave the head of my dick a gentle nibble and said "Different."
"Sure." I replied, flinching.
"What did you do with the lube I bought?"
Lube? Lube? Oh, the lube!
"It's probably still in the bag, on the porch." I said.
"Oh God!" she moaned, "It's probably going to be freezing but that might be a good thing. Go get it. I'll be in the bedroom." and with that, she jumped up and walked toward the bedroom.
I pulled up my jeans and ran out to the porch. Grabbing the bag, I and started to head back to the bedroom. Looking fondly at the hot tub, I remembered what had happened there last night. Honestly, in retrospect, I should have seen what was coming but the blood flow in my body was not going to my brain right now. I trotted into the bedroom and the sight that I saw froze me in my tracks.
Kari was on all fours on the bed with her ass pointed toward the door and she was looking over her shoulder at me. I stopped dead in my tracks when I walked into the room. Kari smiled and then seductively wiggled her hips. As I started walking toward the bed and she reached back and ran her index finger from her clit up to her asshole. Then she slowly pressed her fingertip into it until it disappeared and said, "So, do you see anything different you'd like to try?"
"Are you saying?" I began.
Still looking over her shoulder at me she said, "I'm not saying, I'm asking. Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass?"
"No." I answered honestly.
"Come here Baby." She said grinning.
To Be Continued...
The way you've written this story it's almost like watching the movie Ferris Bueller's Day Off when the MC talks to us about something or another. Loved it... and the sex is kind of nice too, lol.
So Kari has a well paying job already and gathered some sexual experience but our guy here decides to be the alpha male and to take charge. I think the author has missed the meaning of that term. Being the alpha male does not automatically translate into being the alpha person! Plus, it's not your unilateral decision that makes you the leader of a group. As much as I detest the blooming pseudo feminism which is discernible by its fascistoid misandry and the quest for female dominance, the idea to be the dominant part just because of being the male is equally ridiculous. It always leaves me with the impression of a man who is insecure of himself and rather immature. Why would someone like Kari chase for something like that? If this was just a short story to get off on I wouldn't really mind that much...