Rear Window - Sex Stories

Rear Window

... she moaned again and her knees buckled a little. She grew bigger in my mouth and I guessed she was getting close. ‘OOOohhh,’ I heard her say and she pulled out and her cum arched from her cock in a great spurt across my chest. Her cock twitched and more cum oozed out of the slit. Paula touched the end of her cock with her little finger and I could see strands of cum glistening in the light. She offered me her finger and I just touched it with my tongue, before sucking the finger into my mouth. That was my crossing the Rubicon moment; nothing would ever be the same again. Paula ran to the wet room and came back with a wash cloth and she cleaned up the cum on my chest. She bent down and kissed me passionately and said, ‘Thank you, Jeff that was wonderful.’ I tried to climb out of the chair but I just couldn’t manage it. Paula helped me up and onto the bed where I lay exhausted from what had just happened. I held onto her hand and she lay gently down beside me. I kissed her and said, ‘Please stay with me tonight, I want to wake up next to you in the morning.’ She had a serious look in her eyes as if she was debating something inside, ‘OK, Jeff, if you’re sure that’s what you want.’ ‘I’m sure,’ I said, kissing her hand. She lay back, pulled the covers up over us both and holding my hand we both drifted off to sl**p. I woke to the sound of my phone buzzing on the bedside table. It was a text from Lisa. ‘Did u lock yr door?’ Me ‘MYOB’ Lisa ‘Tht means no then’ Me ‘MYOFB!!!’ Lisa ...

... ‘BJ?’ Me ‘Go away’ Lisa ‘wouldnt blame u if u did XOXO’ Me ‘C u in next life XOXO’ I turned the phone off after the last one. The woman was intolerable, but she was my best friend and knew me better than anyone else. She would always be on my team, I knew that. Paula had got up earlier and I could smell the coffee brewing, my absolutely favourite smell on the planet. Paul knocked on the door and brought a coffee in. ‘I think you can dispense with knocking on the door, don’t you think?’ Paul was in carer mode; man style pony tail, white tunic and trousers and no makeup. ‘Pure habit, it’s just politeness. I don’t want to walk in if you’re doing something private.’ He grinned as he said it. ‘That ship has sailed I think, you’re in here for most of the private stuff these days.’ I replied, my grin as wide as his. At lunch I told Paul that if he wished I didn’t mind if he wanted to be Paula full time while he was here. He said he would think about it but he was used to handling the dual characters and Paul suited him for work. The day slipped past and before long we were sitting talking after diner, Paula with a coffee and me with a Scotch. ‘Paula, there’s something I need to ask.’ She looked worried. ‘Do you like me Paula?’ ‘Yes, of course I do, Jeff. You don’t need to ask that, do you?’ ‘No, I mean, do you really like me?’ I sounded like a bl**dy school girl. Paula didn’t answer for a moment and said, ‘What do you really mean, Jeff?’ Oh shit, here goes, ‘At some time soon I will be ...