Tea For Two - Sex Stories

Tea For Two

... signs of long nights with the baby, so I add a bit of makeup and touch of lipstick. Not much, my lips really are naturally full and supple if I do say so myself.

I drop the sweatpants and T-shirt I had been wearing. One bonus of motherhood is that my breasts are huge now. I had been somewhere between a C and D cup, depending on the day, but now they were a solid DD. Maybe too large to be called perky anymore, but still very little sag in them. My breasts look so good, I pause a minute to fondle themmyself. I pinch the nipples, watching them perk up. Again, my loins stir, and I indulge in some nipple play. I almost lose myself in self-indulgence, but finally stop. There’s a man on the way to properly take care of all that!

Moving down my body, the belly isn’t quite back to where I would like it, but it will do. I haven’t gotten back into the yoga routine, but the vegan diet certainly helps me stay fit. The hips are as wide and curvy as ever, the legs still toned from the long walks I take with my son in the stroller. And my beautiful yoni. Ok, ‘pussy’ for those of you reading this. I am happy to report that my pussy is back to her firm tight self. I smirk. Luther will do his best to stretch her back out.

I realize he’ll be here soon, so time for last-minute preps. I decide to keep it simple and just grab a robe and tie it around me. It’s short of course, only going down to the top of my thighs. I add a shear purple bra and thong panties. Enough cover to tease him ...

... with really slowing him down when we get to that part.

I unlock the door, set a cup for him at the table, and settle myself in my chair. I only have to wait a few minutes before there’s a knock.

“Come in darling, it’s unlocked!”

A very tall man walks in. The salt and pepper hair, more salt than pepper really, shows his age. He is considerably older than me with a son of his own older than I am. But his regimented workouts and diet are very evident in his lean, powerful body. I lick my lips a bit as my eyes travel over the curve of muscle along his shoulders and chest showing under his shirt, and the powerful legs that can so easily lift me into a hug. I blush and look down, surprised by how strong the fire is in me tonight.

Luther walks across the room and stands next to my chair. “What, no hug?”

I stir my tea. “I wanted some adult conversation first.” I hesitantly look up at him, then run my hands up his hard abs, underneath his shirt. “I must warn you, I’m in a bit of a mood. Feeling like a bit of a slut actually.” I move my other hand to cup his balls. Mmm, yes I feel his dick hardening already.

He takes a deep breath, then exhales slowly. “So.” He leans into my hand on his crotch. “I’m getting lucky tonight, but it’s been a while and you still want to go slow and be seduced.” He pulls his hips out of my reach and bends down to put his face level with mine. “Got it, no problem. Sounds wonderful.” He puts one hand on the back of my neck and pulls me in for a ...