Bob, Sue and Anita?s holiday romance - 2

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In the morning Bob convinced his wife he was getting out early to meet up with the ?lads?, for a surf lesson (a lesson that oddly none would make except for this one lovely young lady...). Thankfully, as normal for the second day of a migraine, she was still suffering, and she planned to stay in bed with curtains drawn.

Bob made his way across town, all night he thought of Anita and struggled with his inner sexual identity. If someone had told him two days ago what he did last night, as an archetypical red-blooded male, he wouldn?t have believed it. But he did it and surprisingly he had wanted to and loved it. She reminded him of what it was like to be young; he also felt a strong paternal protective instinct over her. Was this his midlife crisis? Oddly, as she had a cock of her own, he didn?t feel he was betraying his wife or cheated on her.

He arrived early at her door at 8:30am to surprise her, plus he just couldn?t wait. He knocked and after a brief delay he heard a squeal of delight from the inside. The door opened with Anita?s head peering around it with a beaming smile, hiding her body behind the half-open door.

?Bob, I worried that you would not come back and I would be all on my own again? she said with a beaming smile ?and it?s great that you have come early, come in?. Bob squeezed passed the door into the hall. He turned to see her close the door, naked in the hallway, she turned and there she was in all her glory, boobs pert and dick dangling.

She was used to flings, barely even one-night stands, being bent over and rammed from behind in car parks, parks, pub booths, often nameless bodies passing fleetingly. Whether just a chance meeting, as part of gang bangs, friends of friends brought over, never bothering to learn their names, rarely even getting to know them. She didn?t have any long-term friends so she was used to living in the moment, without any regrets, enjoying what was in front of her at that particular time and grasp it with both arms. To live for those fleeting moments of thinking someone cared, pretending to love and protect her but gone in the blink of an eye.

Anita was ecstatic to see Bob back this morning, Bob was different and here he was, she had spent the night missing his warmth, his smile and gentle disposition, she really felt he cared. Unlike yesterday, today she can have him all day, his warm kind face, like the paternal father she never had, like her big brother and a lover.

She ran the few steps to Bob, jumped up and wrapped herself around him with her arms and legs, kissing him on the mouth and cheeks.

?It?s so good to see you, I thought it was too good to be true and you wouldn?t come? she whispered in his ear and then she nibbled it. Although not heavy at all with her slim build, she dropped back down onto her feet then held Bob?s hand to guide him to the bathroom ?I was about to take a shower, but now you can join me, throw your stuff in the hallway?.

He dropped his day sack with gear in the hallway as she stripped his T-shirt off over his head and promptly undid his belt. Soon he was also naked and his shorts, T-shirt and swim trunks were on the hallway floor. Both his excitement and his member were growing as he watched her naked body?s every move. Her small limp cock wiggling almost hypnotized Bob, finding it strange to be turned on by watching what should be taboo for a heterosexual man.

Bob walked into the bathroom and ran the shower, standing clear of the initial cold water, waiting for it to warm. Anita jogged into view with boobs and sausage swaying, holding a condom in one hand and lube in the other ?we?ll need these? as she put the lube onto the shower?s soap shelf and kept the condom packet in her one hand.

She stepped up to embrace him with a huge kiss. It excited Bob to feel her naked breasts and body against his, even her warm loose little sausage, brushing against his body, teasing the base of his erect shaft and dangling balls. He grabbed her tight buttocks, pulling her tightly in close.

Anita?s one hand gripped Bob?s shaft and tightly stroked it ?I need you good and hard for this shower? she smiled wickedly. She then dropped onto one knee, looking at his erect rod, bent it down and once again she opened the condom swiftly and Anita?s mouth applied it. She stood, turned to test the water with her hand and adjusted it slightly.

She then leaned against the shower head wall thrusting her rear backwards; legs spread wide apart inviting Bob to enter her. Bob ran his middle finger down her spine until he reached her twinkling star rimmed entrance, she shuddered; he applied the gel lube and slid his finger in, sliding it in easier than last night

?Mmmmm oh that is nice, you?ve learnt quickly? whispered Anita.

He added a second, just lightly rotating. She was soft and warm; seeing the water running down her hair and back, trickling either side of her hips, bum crevice and her long legs, was sensuous. He needed to be inside her once more and his dick was throbbing.

He slowly pulled his fingers out, Anita wiggled her rear, enticing him, he applied some more lube to his condom wrapped stiff flag pole and engaged his tip to her little love cave and when he saw her star relax, he gently pushed with his hips and his cock slipped in.

?OOoooohhhhh yeeeessss, that?s it? Anita almost purred as she pushed her bum further back onto him.

His hands caught her hip, and they began slowly driving into each other and separating back, connected only by Bob?s flag pole. Bob?s dick was not massive, but inside her she was tight around him. She waggled her shoulders and bum slightly, which transferred to Bob.

Bob found by lowering slightly and driving upwards he got a slightly smoother drive into her and her response seemed to be approval. He in this position could up the tempo, with Anita gasping ?Oh, oh, oh, oh? in time with each drive, he was now starting to bounce off her, with each of his drives forward being matched by her driving her ass back.

Bob reached around with one hand and felt her almost hard cock and wanked her. With a lifetime?s experience of this, he knew his technique was good being rewarded by it growing in stiffness.

Anita slapped her hands on the wall ?Yes, fuck your little baby doll daddy, she?s been bad?

?No, she?s been good, daddy needs to reward her? Bob responded as he tightened his grip and tug on her now hard cock.? Is that rewarding??

?Yes, yes, yes daddy, I must be suuuuuuch a good girl, oh, oh, oh? said Anita, her voice revealing she was nearing climax.

Then he felt her cock pulse and she let out a huge gasping ?arghhhhh? as she came, he milked the tip of her shaft, squeezing the juice out of her, Bob being turned on by feeling her warm cum on his hand proving he had satisfied her.

Building his own orgasm up, he looked down to see himself pound into this beautiful creatures arse, feeling his lust for the fruit of this taboo and knowing she was done, he just had to release his own pressurised orgasm. Bob just drove forward onto her cheeks and released his erupting load, holding his shaft hard in, until it began deflating to then withdraw from her.

As soon as he was out, Anita turned around and sucked her cum off his wanking hand, her face beaming. She slipped his condom off and again, running her fingers along from tip to open-end, poured what cum he had into her mouth, holding it on her tongue, Bob grabbed her and they kissed, open-mouthed so Bob could taste both his