Harry Z. Steinbecker and Peter Z. Beurmandof have been good buddies since the age of eight. Peter still lived with his parents and Harry a third year student was in the "German House" at the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor.
On most weekends he left school and stayed with Peter and his parents who live on the waters edge in St. Claire Shores (1) directly on the Detroit River where during the prohibition era it served as a "whiskey
or rum run." (2)
It was still a whiskey run of sorts for Detroit's affluent who lavishly entertained all summer long from their back yards where boats of various sizes sat parked in the river - mostly unused - accessories to their beautiful expensive homes.
However, there was one weekend during the summer of 1999 when it become a weekend love nest for young Harry while Peter and his father were away for a new products show in Las Vegas.
Over the years it had become a tradition for Peter and Harry to "touch base" by visiting with each other on a weekly basis whenever possible. They called it their time to "get up to speed" on what each of them was doing. Harry had missed those meetings recently and was anxious to see Peter and renew their friendship.
Since Peter and Harry were twelve years old, it was an unwritten rule that Harry shouldn't knock but simply walk in to Peter's and make himself at home.
Peter's mother had long ago told Harry:
"Our home is your home!"
While in the sixth grade on the class picnic, Harry had saved Peter's life in a boating accident on the Detroit River.
Ever since that time Peter's parents had taken Harry under their wing and insisted that their home would always be a second home for Harry - a home away from home where he would always be welcome anytime of the day or night.
Harry had not left campus for months due to a heavy class load and cramming for finals. He finished
a few days earlier than planned and on the spur
of the moment took off for St. Claire Shores thinking
he would surprise Peter and his family.
Arriving unexpectedly he found no one at home. Finding the key in its normal hiding place Harry let himself in and then proceeded up to the third floor that he and Peter shared during his weekend visits.
On his way he walked past the second floor master bedroom and heard someone in the room; he knocked on the door and was told to come in.
As he entered he discovered Peter's mother Selena on the corner of her bed undressing herself. She was a sight to behold in her black 38D strapless bra top, matching mini skirt and spiky high heels.
Harry had always considered Selena to be one really hot lady. Her pretty face, huge tits, athletic legs, and curvaceous body turned heads wherever she went.
He'd always thought she looked very good for her age, but standing there gazing at her he thought to himself, she looked damned good for any age!
Harry blushed and immediately got a hard-on. He held his gym bag out in front of him to hide the fact and stammered out:
"Oh, Selena. I'm so sorry, I didn't think anyone was home."
She looked up at him with an amazed look on her face and said:
"My Harry, how you have grown these past few months. College life must be agreeing with you! I am so glad to see you. Come over here and give me a hug you big boy you."
Harry was speechless but he obediently walked over to her with bag in hand still concealing his crotch. He leaned over and gave her a quick hug saying he needed to go to the bank and would be back later.
Knees shaking he turned and got the hell out of there while he could still walk.
On his way down the stairs, he heard Selena calling him back. Dragging himself back up the stairs Harry hoped that she was now at least in her bathrobe.
On entering the room, he discovered that Selena was still in her strapless bra top but this time her legs are wide open revealing her silky black crotchless panties.
Smiling seductively she points to her vagina and motions for him to come over to her saying:
"Harry I need you to to lick me and now."
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Memories of his lifetime obsession with Selena washed over him - all the many times he had secretly lusted for her - dreamed of making love to her.
Unable to stop himself he walked over and lifted her stretchy mini skirt waist high and began slowly licking Selena's cunt through her provocative crotchless satin and lace black panties.
Selena's body shivered as she breathlessly told him:
"Harry fucking lick me harder and faster - do it baby - keep doing it. I need you bad!"
Harry resisted the desire to speed up the licking and moved her panties to one side exposing her now wet and warm cunt. He licked all around her puffy pussy while with his index finger while he gently massaged the sweet little opening into her beautiful ass.
Selena's moans become louder and louder as she simultaneously enjoyed Harry's finger exploring her as his powerful thick tongue fucked at her pussy.
The French doors to her bedroom balcony were wide open and boaters below were visiting with neighbors barbecuing kosher buffalo kabobs on a stick with green and red peppers and fresh pineapple. The smell was intoxicating. Selena didn't even consider that they could be listening to her moanings and groanings. When Harry tried to shush her up she said:
"Fuck the neighbors Harry - I don't care - it's just you and me baby."
Harry then turned his attention to her clit and tenderly sucks on it, this time playing it with his tongue as if strumming a tiny sacred harp.
Driving Selena nearly crazy she shouts out:
"Lick me harder...fuck me Harry...Lick me harder...."
As Harry licks he finds himself savoring her sweet juice as if it were nectar from the Goddess Venus. He finds the more he tastes the more he wants until he hears and feels Selena climaxing over and over again.
Figuring its all over, Harry didn't really know what to do but it seemed logical to leave now she was satisfied and the job was done. He self-consciously walked away mumbling something to Selena about saying hello to her son Peter.
As Harry was about to leave the room, Selena bolted towards him, unziped his trousers and began fondling his balls while stroking and licking his still hard cock.
He didn't try to resist and completely surrendering himself he reached out to a nearby dresser to brace himself for the best blow job he'd ever had.
Selena got so heated during it all that she accidently bit him. Harry was enjoying it so much
that he didn't care but she did and immediately went to her bathroom for Listerine and cotton balls.
Holding his penis upright Selena dabbed antiseptic on it checking it out to make sure he was okay. The caring attention of her hands and the sting of the antiseptic only added to his sky high erotic pleasure.
Once she was certain it was tiny scratch and superficial she then ordered Harry to lie in the middle of her bed while she helped him to removed his shorts and shirt revealing his gorgeous athletic body and fully engorged package.
Removing her panties and top she lay bare across his his entire body and maneuvered his stiff prick into her slit while she mounted him and gradually lowered herself down around his throbbing diamond hard cock.
Harry instinctively held on to her hips to glide her up and down as she thrusts herself into him. Up and down, in and out in perfect rhythm she rocked herself
into him and with him.
Selena's loved being in control and Harry loved every minute of her joy until he could stand it no longer and rolled her over plunging his thick cock deep into her quivering long over due cunt.
Thrusting with force and speed he soon slowed down afraid he would come to soon. Selena begged him:
"Fuck me harder Harry....OMG I have waited so many years for you to do this to me....fuck me like a wild man....please don't stop.....do it harder.....do it faster....OMG you are so good baby....so good....
Yes fill me up Baby; yes like that; oh yes right there. OMG I've needed you for so long; don't ever stop!"
Harry is beside himself and slowing down he moans while on top her with his pulsating rock hard cock deep within her:
"My Selena's. My Sweet Selena, do you know how long I've wanted to take you like this. I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast - and when we come I'm going to get us something to eat; we'll shower and we'll sleep and then we'll do it all over again. We've the entire weekend, we must take it together. Let this be our time. Say yes, and I promise I will fuck you so hard that the two of us will find heaven. It will last us a lifetime my love."
Selena's hips thrusted upwards, gyrating in to him as if to get the motion started again. Consenting she said:
"Yes my darling, this weekend will belong to us and it will be ours for all of eternity. Now fuck me Harry, fuck me hard and fast with everything you got!"
Harry let a out a guttural moan and begin to ride her hard and fast. Banging their bodies together with such intensity soon overwhelmed them both and they yelled out in sheer harmonic ecstasy at the top of their lungs:
"OMG. OMG. OMG...CUM...CUM....CUMMMMING! YES, OH YES!"
Harry collapsed into Selena's arms and they fell peacefully asleep knowing these long awaited for moments would be theirs forever more.
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Harry's antique 1966 "Spring Special Mustang" never moved from Selena's driveway the entire weekend.
Early Monday morning at 5AM Harry kissed her goodbye forever promising to honor her request to stay away for a few weeks until Peter and her former husband returned home.
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Footnotes:
(1) Lake St. Clair is approximately 430 square miles and is part of the Great Lakes system. Because of its relatively small size, it is very rarely included in enumerations of the Great Lakes. There are ongoing proposals for its official recognition as a Great Lake, which would affect its inclusion in research and other projects designated for "the Great Lakes". Along with the St. Clair River and Detroit River, Lake St. Clair connects Lake Huron (to the north) and Lake Erie (to the south).
The lake is 26 miles (42 km) from north to south and 24 miles (39 km) from east to west. It is a very shallow lake with an average depth of about 11 feet (3.4 m), and a maximum natural depth of 21.3 feet (6.5 m), although it is 27 feet (8.2 m) deep in the navigation channel which has been dredged for freighter passage.The lake is fed from Lake Huron at its north by the St. Clair River, which has an extensive delta, the largest within the Great Lakes system. The Thames River and Sydenham River enter the lake from the east in Southwestern Ontario, and the Clinton River enters from Michigan on the west. The lake is drained on its southwest end into Lake Erie by the Detroit River.
The southwestern portion of the lake shore is lined by the wealthy eastern suburbs of Detroit and Windsor, Ontario known as the Grosse Pointe communities and Russell Woods and St. Clair Beach respectively. Public access to the lake is highly restricted in these areas, limited to private marinas and parks that are open only to residents of the specific community. Further north, in Harrison Township, lies Metro Beach, a popular public beach. Several yacht clubs are located along this shore, including: Grosse Pointe Yacht Club in Grosse Pointe Shores Crescent Sail Yacht Club in Grosse Pointe Farms, Michigan Bayview Yacht Club in Detroit, Michigan Big Boat Yacht club in St. Clair Shores, MI
Windsor Yacht club in Windsor, ON [ Source: Wiki ]
(2) Bootlegged Whiskey (Rum Running) ran up and down the Detroit River. It was "Bootlegger's Paradise". Much of it originated out of the Ecourse District according to family stories told by my Great-Grandfather about those involved 1921 through 1932. During Prohibition, rumrunners and bootleggers used the frozen river to get booze from Canada into the United States. Detroit liquor went to Chicago (where Capone sold it under his "Log Cabin" label), St. Louis, and points west. It was a well-known fact that if you were bringing a load of whiskey across the Detroit River that you should show up armed. Detroit in the 1920's belonged to the Purple Gang - killers and thugs as vicious and bloodthirsty as any of racketeer in the bigger cities. Capone wanted Detroit, but decided it was better to buy from the Purple Gang than to be at war with them.
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