A friend of mine, John, gave me a call which really stirred my interest. He informed me that in four days, Debbie, a friend of his wife, was coming home.......... from an eight year period of incarceration. I asked him, "And just what does that have to do with me?" and he bluntly said, Lisa (his wife) thinks you'll be a great welcome home present. Immediately my mind started clicking, what would be my best course of action. The following day, Lisa had John email me a few pictures of Debbie, and she looked very cute, to my surprise.
When the time finaly arrived, I was sooo anxious to answer my doorbell as the merry trio arrived. In they marched, Lisa held Debbie's hand and introduced her to me, as Paul, John's buddy. "Nice to meet you", she smiled, "And I" was all I could say. No one had told me she was 6'1", and pleasantly thick.... not thin, and surely not fat! I invited everyone to have a seat and we had a very brief conversation before Debbie stood up and made a direct statement. "Look, I appreciate the small talk, but excuse me, can I have a word with you Paul!" She sorta giggled and walked to the window and awaited my presence.
"Look, please don't think bad of me, but Lisa's really built you up and I haven't had a cock in soooo long, could we talk later, after we fuck? Her face was cheery, but the way she was squeezing my hand relayed just how serious she was. "Sure, its your call. Do you mind if we stay here, at my crib instead of a motel?" "Fine with me." she said and then told Lisa that we'd meet them for dinner later, "like tomorrow" and we all laughed. John carried in her bags then he and Lisa sped away.
As I locked my front door I heard Debbie saying, "Please excuse me, I'm a lady, not a slut.......... but right now, we just have to do this!" I fully understood and we shed our clothes like teens on prom night. Debbie's body was amazing, firm ass, neatly trimmed bush, thick, but not saggy breasts. She grabbed my hardening cock and said......"shower please?" and I pointed the way.
Seriously, this was the shortest shower I'd ever taken.......maybe two minutes. We stepped out but no towels were needed, she dashed for the bed, her ass jiggled slightly and she fell on the bed, dripping wet, and her thighs immediately spread. As I climbed on the bed, I lowered my face towards her slit but she placed a hand under my chin and said "No, no.............cock now" and I crawled up, kissing her full lips and massaging her heavy, ebony breasts. Her hand was busy tugging my hard cockhead to her tight pussy. She rubbed the head up and down her slit, which was very wet, and hot as a furnance. She tugged the tip into her hot lovenest and then let it go, I took the hint to thrust my hard black cock into her yearning hole. It took seven or eight thrusts before I was able to get about 3/4 of my 8 inches into her. By now, she was cursing me like I was stabbing her, she had hot juices dripping from her wet pusst, she'd had two orgasms and I wasn't even fully in her.
"Let me get on top" she asked and I was glad to oblidge her..... bad move! She placed her hands on my chest for leverage and she began to lower her pussy on my cock.........finally she had all 8 inches in and that's when my terror began. For a minute she grinded, and gyrated her hips, causubf my cock to stir her hot folds, then, she rose up, until only the very tip was in her, then.........pow, all 8 inches in with her slamming down. Each time she repeated this move, I held on for dear life. My mind was wondering, "please don't let my cock slip out, she'd crush it if that happened!", but Debbie knew her body well, this hard fucking went on until she'd cum another time.......as I pumped hot cum into her, she said...."Thank You Paul", I replied, "Not Paul, maybe Baby, or Daddy!!!"
"Welcome Home Baby!" I said, and tears started to flow. We cuddled and I allowed her to 'vent', for hours. We talked, hugged, kissed, and at sometime during the night, we fell asleep, embraced.
Upon waking, we went to the bathroom, freshed up, and returned to bed. Debbie asked "Can we 'make love' under the covers?" All I could do was roll on top of her, pull up the sheet, kiss her very passionately, and enter her slowly. Pumping gently, he felt, hearing her breathe loudly, moan deeply, and mumble how she felt, how her pussy felt, and great it felt in my arms. We made love, and she kept saying how much she'd missed being caressed by a 'real man', dam she was passionate, so much pent up emotion. This was no fuck fest, this was bonding on a deeply passionate way. As I tried to build her ego, her self esteem, her words, and actions made me feel so much better as a man, as a human being.
Eventually we reached orgasms together, and just held each other.... her pussy spasmed and my now limp cock fell from her. After showering, she 'asked' if she could have a Pancake breakfast, "sure, my lady..... your wish is my command" I replied, thus causing her to warn me, "Be carefull what you say...lol".
We spent the day trying to fill some of the many voids the last years of incarceration had created in this lovely, giddy, free spirit. We sat in the Food Court of a local mall, watching the crowd walking by. She purchased some sexy, sexy bra and panty sets, plus some wonderful smelling lotions and bath oils. In conversation, she spoke of her love of jazz, so we got her a small ipod, and when we returned to my house, I loaded bunches of jazz on her new ipod. As this story continues, I'll let you in of how welcoming Debbie home was the best thing I ever did.....in all my life.
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