Natasha sat down on the barstool and started watching the couples glide across the dance floor. Her body begins to sway to the beat of the music as she remembers a romantic moment from her past. One where she was locked in an embrace with the man whom she thought loved her. They were waltzing around the room. She closed her eyes and laid her head lovingly against his shoulder as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. A tear formed in the corners of her eyes as she remembered what happened about a month after that.
She had come home early from work and caught him in bed with another woman. She fought back her emotions and pondered, 'Oh God, why didn't the love she had for him hold onto him?
Why did he have to cheat on me and ruin everything?' Her mood was broken when the bartender placed a napkin on the counter in front of her and asked, "Hi Nat, what's your poison tonight?" She composed herself, and with a sly grin suggested, "Give me a martini Joe, tonight I feel adventurous." Joe mixed the drink and poured it, "Adventurous huh, looks like you're alone, out on the town, and bored again." Her grin turned into a frowned, "Aww Joe, am I that transparent?" He handed her the drink and winked, "Not really, I'm just teasing you as usual.
I have a question to ask you and if I am being nosy tell me to butt out. Why isn't there's a good-looking man sitting next to you? With that dress on and that figure, you're a knock-out." She blushed, and then glared with disgust, "You're not prying. Besides, I don't mind telling people that I caught him cheating on me." Joe flashed a concerned look, "Now that's a shame. Take my advice, honey.
Keep your chin up, keep looking, and you'll find that someone special one day." Her frown turned into a grin. A devious smirk crossed her face and she held up her glass up and toasted, "Here's to finding that special someone," then laughed and added, "No matter how many toads I have to kiss." Joe chuckled, "That's the spirit, you go girl!" He then went back to tending bar.
Natasha returned to watching the crowd. After a few minutes, she spotted a tall man coming toward the bar. He seemed to be alone. While taking a sip of her drink, Natasha observed him under half closed lids. As he got nearer, she noticed his jet-black hair, firm jaw, and masculine body, which filled out his suit perfectly.
"Mmm, he looks delicious," she uttered under her breath. He walked up and sat on a stool two down from hers. Natasha tried to keep an eye on him without him noticing it. At first he didn't speak or look at her, just ordered a Black Russian. Following that he took a sip, and surveyed the room. Next he glanced up and down the bar. Then after a long pause, he looked directly at her. When their eyes met he smiled and it made Natasha tremble with desire.
He took a drink then licked his lips, "Hello, the name's, Jack." Oh God, even his voice sounded sexy. She sighed, took a drink, and then gathered up all of her courage, "Hi, I'm Natasha." Jack tried to hide his emotions. 'Oh God,' he thought. She's not only gorgeous, but has a voice of an angel.
For a second he was at a loss for words.
However, he mustered all his charm, took another sip of his drink and asked, "If you don't mind me asking, why is a pretty young thing like you sitting here at the bar all alone on a Saturday night?" She blushed in response and then flashed him a sultry smile. "I'm not that young, and I don't mind telling people that I'm thirty-two. Besides, I got tired of looking at my four walls at home and decided to come down to the club. After all there's something always exciting happening here on Saturday night.
So tell me, Jack, what brings you here, alone?" His eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth turned into a frown. "Well you're young to me because I'm fifty-five. I wasn't doing anything tonight and was tired of sitting home alone watching television. So I decided to see what kind of excitement I can find here at the club tonight." She lowered her eyes, feeling a little self-conscious. "Oh, I hope you don't think I was being nosy." Jack took a drink, grinned and gazed into her sapphire blue-eyes again.
"Not at all pretty lady, it's nice to have someone to talk to for a change." Natasha took another sip of her drink and then put on a sad puppy-dog face. "I know, I hate being alone." He gave her his full attention this time, "Why are you alone, if you don't mind me asking?" She shook her head and deeply inhaled, "The guy I used to go out with left me for another woman." Jack lowered his glass, and couldn't quite keep the sound of disgust out of his voice, "Aww, sorry to hear that, honey." She half way smiled, not knowing whether she was trying to convince herself or Jack.
"Thanks for your concern, but I'll be Okay." The rest of the evening they sat there talking as if they were long lost friends. As it turned out, even though Jack was older than her, his suave mannerisms and sexy smile touched her in ways no other man had ever could.
She glanced at her watch and noticed it was almost midnight. "I hate to spoil such a great evening, but I better be getting home, I have to work tomorrow." Jack then glanced at the time, "Have we been talking that long, it seems like just a few minutes?
Maybe I will see you here again sometime?" Natasha batted her eyes and flashed him a seductive grin, "I'm free next Saturday." This time, Jack blushed and hoped she didn't notice how much his fingers were shaking when he set down his glass.
"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were asking this ole man for a date?" Her mouth stretched into a wide grin. "I wouldn't call it a date. Let's just say we're two lonely homebodies going out for dinner." He chuckled as his green-eyes sparkled with desire.
His hand reached into his coat pocket, and handed her his business card. "Here's my number, give me a call later on this week and we'll talk about where to go for dinner." She took the card from him and then reached over and touched his hand.
"Okay, I'll call you sometime Wednesday, I'm off that day." Natasha was about to pay for her drink when he stopped her, "I'll pay for that.
Let me walk you to the door, or call you a taxi." She stood up as her gaze shifted toward the front door. "There's no need to call for a taxi, one is always parked right outside. The driver knows me pretty well and will take me home safely." Jack put his arm out for her, and looked right into her eyes, and suggested, "Well at least let me walk you to the taxi." Natasha took his arm and the two strolled toward the door.
Once outside, Jack opened the car door for her. After she was inside he poked his head into the cab, "Goodnight Natasha, I'll be in touch." She nodded, "Thanks for a wonderful evening, good-night Jack." He waved goodbye until the car was out of sight then walked toward his vehicle in the parking lot.
When Natasha got home she dressed for bed. After climbing beneath the covers she realized for the first time in weeks she would be falling asleep thinking of someone else besides her ex-boyfriend. However, Natasha wondered why she accepted going out to dinner with him. After all Jack was older than any man she went out with in the past. Nevertheless, something about him intrigued her and made her tremble with desire.
When Jack got home from the club that night, he couldn't stop thinking of Natasha. He wondered why she intrigued him; after all she wasn't even near his age. Yet, for the first time in months, he fell asleep thinking of another woman. He hadn't done that since Rebecca died four years ago.
When the alarm went off the next day, Natasha yawned and stretched. It was then she realized that this tall, dark, handsome stranger invaded her dream. Her body tingled all over with desire and she slid her fingers down to her quivering pussy.
She started masturbating as she envisioned what the two of them would be doing if in bed together. Jack's lips would be pressed against hers in a passionate kiss as he drove his hardened cock deep inside her pussy. Natasha's nipples and clit were hardening in response as she began moving in rhythm with his thrusts. Their desires heightened as together they made music of their own.
Her body trembled hard as an earth-shattering climax overtook it. She closed her eyes, riding out the orgasm. She then said out loud, "I wondered how Jack will really perform sexually.
Could he bed this young filly? Oh well, one of these days, I'll just have to find out." She then glanced at the clock and noticed it was time to get going. As she showered, Natasha decided that she'd better concentrate on work, and figure things out later.
Unfortunately, the next three days went by so slow it made her wonder if Wednesday would ever get here. Jack awoke Monday more invigorated than he had been in a long time. He straightened up the place, mopped the floors and even dusted, which were chores he didn't relish doing. However, all he could think about was the enchanting conversation he'd had with Natasha. After lunch he grabbed a beer and went to sit out on the deck.
It was then he began to daydream, could this chance meeting blossom into friendship and maybe something more? He then shook his head and told himself out-loud. "Now tell me something you old hound-dog, do you really think she would go that far?" His enthusiasm turned into a sadness that made him want to cry in his beer.
The day dragged on as if to torment him, but still all he could think about was Natasha. That night, as Jack crawled into bed, he realized that one thing he missed most was having a woman lying next to him.
The warmth of her body, the soft tender caresses, made not only his mind excited but his dick began to swell.
He lay there slowly stroking his cock, as he envisioned Natasha. Her blue eyes made him burn with lust. He could see the woman removing her dress and then coming into his arms, begging him to tenderly making love to her sweet young body. As Jack began to fantasize he even thought he heard Natasha say, "Make love to me darling." As he imagined moving between her legs and sliding his dick into her hot pussy, he stroked his cock fast and furious and soon exploded with a large climax.
Jack knew it was only a fantasy that would probably never happen in a million years. However it fueled a new desire within him. He grinned mischievously, "I'll just have to see what would happen, if I try to bed that sweet young filly!" Finally it was Natasha's day off. All morning long she contemplated what she would say to Jack.
Around noon she poured herself a cup of coffee, grabbed her cell phone, and went outside to sit on the patio. As she sat there, Natasha quivered with desire then suddenly stopped and gave herself a pep-talk, "Oh for goodness sake Nat, you're only going out to dinner!" She was right, there was not need to get excited about something that might not even happen.
She got Jack's business card out of her purse then crawled up on the lounge and dialed his number. Day after day all Jack could do was think about Natasha. When Wednesday arrived he was lying on the sofa attempting to watch television and began to daydream about her. When the phone rang, he nearly jumped out of his skin.
Jack picked up the phone, "Hello, Jack Spaniel residence." Natasha felt her heart skip a beat, "Hi Jack, its Natasha, from the club, remember me?" Jack thought he'd drop the phone from excitement, "Oh hi, I was just wondering if you'd call me. Do you still want to go out to dinner Saturday night?" Natasha played nervously with the phone cord, "Sure, it beats sitting here at home alone. Where do you think we should go?" Jack's mouth watered, and not because he was hungry for food.
"I was thinking about the Longhorn steak house, that's if you like steak." She licked her lips and felt herself quivering. Oh God, his sexy voice was going straight to her clit. "I have been there and enjoy their food." She then snickered, "I guess if we're going to dinner, I'd better give you my address." He chuckled, as he reached for a pen and paper.
"Yeah, that would help. By the way there is no need for you to call a taxi since I have my own car." She loved Jack's attitude, he was a perfect gentleman. "Okay, I live at twenty-five Oak Terrace, apartment four.
Do I need to give you directions?" Jack scribbled it down, "Okay, got it. No, I know exactly where that is, as I used to live in apartment twelve. 12. Shall I pick you up at seven p.m.?
I'll be driving a black Mercedes. " All of a sudden her mouth went dry and all she could do was mumble, "Yes." Jack wanted to climb through the phone and take Natasha in his arms and kiss her passionately. Oh God, her voice was like that of an angel, it set every inch of him afire with desire and his cock began to swell in his pants. He gathered all the courage he could and tried not to sound over-anxious, "See you around a quarter to seven then, Saturday." Natasha didn't want to hang up the phone.
She wanted to hear his sexy voice as she slowly played with her throbbing clit. However, she decided now was not the time to do those kind of things.
After all, it just might scare him off. "All right, see you then. Good-bye." Jack cradled the phone as if it were her and uttered, "Good-bye." Jack hung up the phone and just sat there with her voice still echoing in his head.
This was it. Saturday they would meet. Natasha hung up the phone and laid there on the lounge thinking about things. Saturday, she was going to meet this tall, dark, handsome man for the second time. She felt very excited, for a moment, then suddenly worried. "Oh God, what if he wants to really date me---would he be disappointed because of my age?" Saturday morning came around and she lay in bed longer than usual.
Her body was aroused again. Natasha slipped off her nightie, and ran her fingers across her swollen, hardening nipples. Next she lifted one to her mouth, suckled on it while biting it gently, then harder. After that, she slid her hand down to her wanting pussy. Her fingers slid beneath the wet folds, in search of her sensitive clit. Again she rubbed it furiously and climaxed hard uttering Jack's name and wishing his hard cock was deep inside her.
The hours went by slower than molasses. Around five, Natasha headed for a luxurious bubble bath. She wanted to make sure every inch of her was pampered, and smelling as fresh as a rose. Afterwards, she stepped out, dried off, and then walked into the bedroom to get dressed.
Natasha went over to the closet and got out her favorite blue dress. It clung to her curves and showed just enough cleavage to be enticing. She then went to the dresser and picked out white silk panties with matching bra, garter belt, and hose.
Carefully she got dressed. After all it wasn't a one night stand or even a date. Natasha wanted to go slow and just see what happened. Next, she headed to the bathroom to apply just enough make-up to be alluring and dabbed her favorite cologne in all the right places.
When finished she walked in front of her full-length mirror to check herself out. Natasha winked and whistled, "Hello gorgeous!" Natasha glanced at the clock, her stomach churned, for some unusual reason and she was feeling nervous. She didn't know why, because this wasn't the first time she'd went out with someone she'd just met.
Natasha then walked into the kitchen and poured herself a shot of brandy to calm herself. The time was getting nearer to when Jack was to arrive and pick her up. As the minutes clicked away her pussy juices began to saturate her panties. She went into the living room and picked up the newspaper, trying to distract her thoughts. That didn't work so she turned on the television; Natasha couldn't concentrate on it either.
She began daydreaming about his twinkling eyes and sexy smile, when the doorbell rang and she jumped so much she nearly fell out of the chair.
Natasha got up and answered it, hoping Jack wouldn't notice her shaky hands. When she opened the door, and invited Jack inside, she swallowed hard and gasped. Oh God, he was handsome.
She wanted to feel his lips on hers as his cock plunged into her pussy All of a sudden, she found herself at a loss for words and not sure what to say to Jack. When their eyes met, her apprehension faded away. Natasha wanted to reach out, take Jack in her arms, and kiss him.
Instead she held out her hand and shook his, uttering, "Hello Jack." Jack eyed her up and down and almost passed out.
'Mmm she looks so sensuous', he thought. Oh how he desired to pull Natasha into his arms and say, "To hell with dinner, I want you, let's go make love." However, he decided now was neither the time nor place to be thinking those thoughts. He took her hand in his and said, "Hi Natasha." Natasha replied, "You may call me Nat, if you want, most of my friends do." He winked and said, "I prefer Natasha. I like the sound of it." She blushed, "Okay, well let me grab my purse and lock the door and then I'll be ready to leave." Jack waited patiently then opened the door for her and waited on the porch for her to secure the door.
Then he held out his arm and escorted Natasha to his car. As Jack opened the passenger door, she climbed into the car. She then sat there anxiously, aroused as a million thoughts crossed her mind. Jack sat in the driver's seat. As they drove toward the restaurant he was feeling more nervous than a teenager on his first date.
His mind wandered onto the subject of sex. All he could think of was, 'would they, or wouldn't they go further than just dinner?' He could tell Natasha was anxious and wondered if she was thinking the same things he was.
Jack spoke to her in a soft tone about his day and then reached over and touched her shoulder reassuringly. His touch was so gentle, but it went right through her, arousing every nerve in Natasha's body. She watched him drive, and listened to him speak. With each minute that went by, she felt more relaxed with him. She conversed with him, trying not to give away her secret intentions of eventually having sex with him.
Finally they arrived at the restaurant. Like a true gentleman, Jack parked the car, then got out, and opened her door for Natasha before ushering her inside. Jack told the waiter that they wanted a quiet corner, away from the noisy crowd.
They were escorted to one and as he held the chair for her Natasha sat down. After taking his seat he looked over at Natasha, "Would you like me to order drinks or would you prefer coffee?" She gazed lovingly into his eyes, "I'd like some coffee, please." About that time the waiter showed up and handed then each a menu. Before they looked at it, Jack took the courtesy of ordering coffee for them both.
As they checked out the menu, the waiter left to get their drinks. Natasha looked up at Jack. His eyes mesmerized her. She began looking at the memorabilia on the wall behind him to keep from constantly staring at him. Jack caught her staring and asked, "What's wrong? Do I have something stuck in my teeth?" Natasha giggled, blushed and looked away. "No, I was just admiring the cowboy painting behind you," she lied.
Jack smirked, "Well for a moment I thought something was wrong." They ordered the special of the day and sat there talking casually. It was as if they'd known each other for years. Jack took a bite of his steak and contemplated asking her if she'd be his dessert. Soon after he was lost in his thoughts and didn't realize he was ogling his companion. Natasha looked up and giggled, "What, do I have food caught between my teeth?" Jack blushed, "No my dear, I was just admiring how beautiful you are.
That man you dumped must have been a real jerk because if you were mine, I'd never let you go." Natasha flashed him a sultry look and purred, "I wish more men felt the way you do. As for that man, he is history. Now I'm searching for someone who is monogamous. One, who loves, long walks on the beach, or snuggling in front of a roaring fire. A man committed to me and no one else. However, there's a fat chance I will find that soon." Jack lowered his eyelids and spoke softly, "Why's that, honey?
If I wasn't so old, I'd try to be that man." There, he said it. Jack was truly infatuated with Natasha. Was it love? He didn't care at that moment, all he wanted was to take her into his arms and make sweet love to her, like she'd never had before. Natasha couldn't believe her ears. Jack wanted her, just like she wanted him.
Should she dare make a move? Hell she didn't care about his age, to her that only mattered when you were talking about wine and cheese. Before he could react, Natasha, batted her eyelids, licked her lips, and leaned close to Jack uttering, "How would you like to come back to my place for drinks and dessert?
I'm dying to get out of here." Jack took her hand in his and confessed, "I'll have to admit it that I wanted you from the night we talked at the club. If you would have me, I would be honored to accompany you to your place." Natasha looked lovingly into Jack's eyes and purred, "I'm finished with dinner that is. I cannot wait to kiss you, because I too have wanted you from the moment you said hello." The two of them decided they were finished and Jack paid the bill.
After that he rose up, walked over to Natasha and helped her up. When he touched her arm, his skin crawled with desire and his dick started to swell. Natasha got up from the table with many sexy-hot ideas ran through her mind.
All of a sudden she felt weak in the knees and dizzy and grabbed Jack's arm for support. Oh God, she wondered what she would do first, as she felt the juices soaking her panties. The two of them held onto each other as they walked out to his car.
Jack could smell her arousal all the way and his cock throbbed for release. When they got near the vehicle, he turned Natasha toward him and kissed her hard while feeling the fluids ooze from the tip of his cock. In his mind, Jack was screaming, 'Oh God, what is this sexy young filly doing to me?' Natasha put her arms around Jack's neck and kissed him back with all the passion within her.
Her whole body was screaming for his touch, his kiss, and his cock. Her mind swooned and she wanted to shout, "Oooh baby, don't stop take me I'm yours!" They got back into the car. Natasha slid across the seat to sit next to Jack as he drove off towards her place. Jack reached down boldly and put his hand on her knee. Natasha had never let a man this close to her private zone before on the first date. She laid her head on Jack's shoulder, and watched him with lust in her eyes.
When Jack stopped at a traffic light, he turned and quickly kissed her. His touch, the turn of his head, and his smile, surprised her in little ways that made a difference. All those things drew Natasha more and more to him. Jack wanted to venture up her legs, caress the softness of her flesh, and arouse her to the point of no return.
Instead he just patted her knee and whispered, "Our time will come my love." As Natasha's mind focused on his caressing on her skin, she wanted, needed more. God, she felt amazing as her body, relaxed and sank into the car seat. At that moment, Jack could have done anything to her. She truly felt loved and floating in her own little world without a care. When he pulled up in front of her apartment, she wasn't sure of Jack's behavior.
Like all men in her past they cut to the chase and got right down to business. Was he doing that? However when Jack helped her out of the car and took her into his arms once more, all her concerns drifted away. She felt safe and was able to express her feelings for him openly. She hurriedly tried to unlock the door fumbling so bad she nearly dropped her keys. Once inside the room she turned on the lights, closed the door and locked it and flew into Jack's awaiting arms. He kissed her gently at first then led her over to the sofa.
After sitting down he pulled Natasha onto his lap. As Natasha sat on Jack's lap feeling his arms around her, it was warm and reassuring. She snuggled up against him as his hand caressed her thigh.
Oh how tender was his touch; unhurried, and so desperately needed. She gazed hungrily into his eyes and purred, "Do you want me to fix you a drink, darling?" Jack smiled and replied, "No honey, all I want is a tall cool drink of you. Ooooh God, I cannot wait to taste your delights!" Jack moved his hand upwards and slowly helped Natasha remove her blouse and bra.
After that she unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. She loved the feeling of her hardened nipples against his, because it was warm, and enticing. She felt the warmth flow of love between them as if they were magnetized. Jack took her hand and whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom and get more comfortable." She got up and led Jack to her bedroom.
Once there she removed her skirt and panties while he took off the rest of his clothing. As they stood there eyeing each others naked body, Jack wondered if he would perform well enough to satisfy her.
Natasha stood there totally naked, and spread her legs wide so Jack could see everything. He walked over to her and kissed her hard pulling Natasha's body close to his.
She looked up into his face and as their lips met, he gently laid her on the bed. After a few moments of caressing and kissing, Jack released her and said, "I maybe a little rusty at this because it's been four years since I made love to a woman." Natasha replied, "There is no need to hurry or worry about satisfying me love. Do what you want to me, I'm yours." Jack's eyes lit up with lust, he licked his lips hungrily and positioned himself between her legs.
He spread her labia and took a deep whiff. Oh fuck, her aroma was intoxicating. "I don't know about you honey, but its time for your sugar-daddy's dessert." The first touch of his tongue sent shivers up Natasha's spine. Jack ate her pussy like no other man had done before---patiently, gently, lovingly. She couldn't help but think, 'I could enjoy this all day every day.' Jack felt her quivering with an impending climax. He moved up, took her legs in his hands and spread them wide.
He knew she wanted him to slide his hardened member deep inside her hot, throbbing pussy-hole. When he looked down at Natasha, she was spreading her pussy lips wide, "Fuck me baby, deep and hard!" As he guided his cock into her Natasha watched his expression change.
His gaze hardened into a deep stare, a determined look that told her he was going to fuck her, harder. As Jack shoved his cock deeper, she wrapped her legs around his waist. Jack began panting and looked into Natasha's sexy eyes and suggested, "Rub your clit baby as I fuck you. I love watching a woman playing with herself, it turns me on more." Natasha replied as she touched and pulled her throbbing clit, "Like this baby?
You don't mind if I call you daddy do you after all you're could be my sugar daddy?" Jack smiled, "No dear, I would love to be your sugar daddy and give you everything you ever wanted." Her eyes lit up and she shrieked so loud it would break crystal. "Oooooh God, are you serious?" Jack fucked her harder and said, "Yes I'm serious. You need someone to care for you and love you, like you deserve to be loved.
I want to do that for you." Natasha felt the tears form in her eyes, for the first time in her life she truly felt loved. She trembled hard and shouted, "Fuck me daddy, I now belong to you!" As he watched his baby, she took her nipple into her mouth and bit it hard, shaking like a freight train out of control.
After seeing that, Jack couldn't hold back any longer. He came so hard it dribbled out of her pussy onto the bed. The two of them lay there for a moment basking in the afterglow of their love making.
Jack moved off her and positioned himself beside her before taking Natasha into his arms. He held her gently, and then kissed her lips.
He gave her a serious look and said, "Darling, I mean what I say." Natasha looked deep into Jack's eyes and said, "I hope so. By the way are you staying the night?" Jack pulled her close and uttered, "You couldn't send me home if you wanted to. I'm where I belong, in your arms." Part two; Natasha woke abruptly, trembling from head to toe with a delightfully sexual feeling.
At first it puzzled her, because she usually slept alone. As her mind became more alert, it slowly recalled the events that unfolded last night. Her whole face beamed with excitement. Natasha glanced down, and there was Jack between her legs with his face buried in her pussy. She licked her lips and purred, "Oooooh Jack, you have such a great way of waking me up. Did you sleep well, love?" Jack glanced up and stopped eating, grinned devilishly and replied, "Yes I did sweety.
However for some reason I woke up horny as hell. When I looked over on that side of the bed, there you were sleeping. God, doll, you're beautiful even then! I lustfully observed you. Most of your body was covered with a short sexy nightie, except for that cute, tempting pussy. It seemed to beckon me to come nearer and taste it. I thought for a moment, then decided to awaken you my way.
I hope you liked it?" She flashed him a sultry look, licked her lips hungrily and cooed, "Oooh you can wake me up this way anytime baby. However, I think I shall do the same thing to you sometime, awaken you, with my lips on your cock." Jack's whole body quivered and he spoke with a shaky voice, "Ooooooh fuck, I can't wait for that to happen." She giggled and suggested, "Well the next time you spend the night, if I wake up first, you my dear are in for a surprise." He returned his attention to her pussy and flicked his tongue the length of her drenched slit.
Then glanced up, flashed a grin and suggested, "Let me finish breakfast my love, I cannot wait to taste the creamy filling in your pussy pie." Natasha quivered, spread her legs wider, flashed Jack a make me cum look and squealed, "Only if I can have my treat afterwards, I'm in the mood for tube steak this morning." All she could hear was a muffled, "Uh-huh," as Jack was too busy eating her.
With every flick of his tongue her body quivered in response. Natasha continued watching him, as she reached down, grabbed a nipple in each hand, and began rolling and pinching them.
After a few seconds she brought one to her mouth, licked if, sucked it into her mouth and then held it between her teeth and bit it. Jack had looked up to watch Natasha's reaction.
When he saw that she was tantalizing her own nipple, he nearly lost his load on the bed. He ogled in amazement and bellowed, "Oooooh fuck doll, I love watching a woman suckle her own nipples! I better slide my dick inside you before your actions make me cum all over the bed!" Natasha paused a moment and uttered, "Fuck me darling.
I need your hot-hard cock deep inside me." Jack moved up, spread her legs wider and guided his throbbing member into her hot hole. Oh God, it felt so good to be able to make love to a woman again. Ever since his wife died, that was what he missed the most. As he slid his cock in and out, Natasha's body began to respond. The muscles of her vagina grabbed it like a vise and started milking his member.
He gazed into her loving eyes, and brought his lips down on her, and let go of all the passion within him. Natasha kissed him back hard, opening up and giving of herself to Jack. Her desire was building momentum, like a freight-train out of control with an impending climax. Her love for him surged through Jack's body like an electrical jolt clear to his soul. He couldn't hold back any longer, her broke the kiss and asked, "Want me to cum inside you darling?" Her eyes lit up and she shrieked with a sound that could break crystal.
"Yes, shove your cock deep inside me and fill my cunt with your sweet nectar. Oooooh, fuck me sugar-daddy, make your sweet baby cum!" Now how could Jack resist a delectable temptation like that? He shoved his cock deep, kissed her hard, and exploded his seed against the walls of her pussy.
Natasha felt him cum and responded by shaking violently as she climaxed. They lay there locked in each other's embrace for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their love making. Natasha looked into his eyes and asked, "I hope you don't mind me calling you sugar-daddy?" His eyes lit up, he laughed and responded, "No baby, after all I am your sugar-daddy. Now I think I need a shower." She winked at him and giggled, "Want some company in the shower?
He laughed, "I would love that, and we can wash each other's backs." Jack helped Natasha off the bed and then they headed towards the bathroom. Once there, he turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature as she gathered an extra towel and wash cloth.
She stepped into the shower with him. They stood there, facing each other, letting the water cascade down their bodies. Natasha leaned into Jack. She liked that kind of closeness; that was something she had missed since her breakup.
Jack kissed her softly then reached for the soap and wash cloth. He slowly lathered up her back. Natasha stood there, feeling Jack's hands wash her back. That along with the water rushing over her body, felt like a hundred caressing fingers. Her clit and nipples hardened in response. Jack told her to turn around and began washing her front, paying close attention to each hardened nipple. When he slid the washcloth near her pussy, she gasped. He leaned into her and whispered, "Does my baby like what her sugar-daddy is doing to her?" She closed her eyes and purred, "Yesssssss, daddy!
Oh God, you make me so fucking hot!" Jack didn't reply verbally, he just leaned into her, making sure she felt his hardened member against her thigh. She reached down and caressed his cock, flashed him a sultry look and said, "I think it's time I washed daddy's cock." Jack's eyes lit up with desire and his body quivered all over. He handed Natasha the washcloth and exclaimed, "Wash my dick, honey!" She knelt down, took his cock in hand and began lathering it up. Natasha wanted to make sure all of it was clean, even his balls.
Natasha moved slowly, until his dick was rock-hard, and then rinsed it. After that she took it in her mouth and eagerly engulfed it, then stopped and said, "Well, did I do a good job daddy?" Jack helped her to her feet and replied, "Yes you did baby, but what are we going to do now that it's hard?" Natasha's eyes lit up and she handed Jack the washcloth once more. She then turned her ass toward him and asked, "How about washing my ass, and making it ready for something hard?" Jack went weak in the knees and replied, "How'd you know I love fucking ass honey?" She giggled and replied, "I didn't.
Now if you need something to make your cock slippery, there's baby oil on the shelf near you, right next to the shampoo." As Jack washed her ass, he spotted a bottle of baby oil on the shelf. When he finished rinsing her ass, he grabbed the bottle, lubing his cock with it. He leaned into Natasha and whispered, "Are you ready honey? Let me know if it hurts. Okay?" She answered him by reaching around, spreading her ass cheeks and squealing, "Rub that dang oil on my ass-hole daddy, then fuck it!" Slowly jack put just the head of his dick inside her then waited for her to adjust to its size.
After that he grabbed her hips and began gradually fucking her. When he slid just the head inside her, Natasha couldn't help but tremble all over. Oh God, she wanted to use Jack's cock, wildly, greedily like a slut who just couldn't get enough.
She loved being pushed to the edge of pleasure, to give and receive like that; Natasha couldn't remember the last time she felt like this. Jack grabbed Natasha's hips and pulled her into his cock, fucking her ass, deep and hard with slow deliberate strokes.
He then leaned into her and whispered, "How's that feel baby? Rub your clit for me, I love watching a woman masturbate." Natasha reached for her pulsating clit and cooed, "I love it, daddy!
Oh God, you make me so hot, no one has made me feel this good for a very long time.
That's it, deeper, harder! Ooooh fuck, daddy, I'm going to cum again. Fuck my ass!" As he fucked her ass Natasha's finger feverishly worked on her clit. Closer and closer they came toward climaxing. All of a sudden Natasha shook violently as her ass grabbed his dick hard.
Jack followed by filling her ass with his cum. They stood there for a moment, letting the warm water cascade across their bodies. Afterwards they took time cleaning each other. Following that, they stepped out of the tub, dried each other off, wrapped the towels around their bodies and headed back to the bedroom.
Once there Jack took Natasha into his arms and asked, "Well how well did this ole man satisfy you?" She looked up into his questioning eyes, kissed him hard then replied. "Oh my sweet sugar-daddy, I had an awesome, erotic, passionate, memorable day! There are not enough words to describe how fantastic and satisfied I feel.
! Jack, you're wonderful, you gave me all I wanted and needed." Jack kissed her deep and hard then asked, "You're not saying that just so you won't hurt my feelings, are you?" Natasha looked seriously for a moment and answered, "I would never do that to anyone.
I mean what I say! Jack, I hope I can spend more time with you." Jack placed his lips on hers and once again felt the love blossoming between them. He then stroked her long hair and explained, "Natasha, you're remarkable. You seem to anticipate my every need. No other woman had made me feel like that since Rebecca died. I like being with you and not just in bed. You make me feel comfortable, without any thought about our age difference. No acting or role playing, just the two of us being open and honest about ourselves.
I felt so free to be me without the fear of being judged by those who saw us." Natasha felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes and with a trembling voice admitted, "Jack, you make me feel like no other man has.
You not only treat me as an equal, but with respect. I feel I can talk to you about anything. I love being with you too, and not just in bed, you're fun to be around." She lowered her eyes and began to cry. Jack held her close, then told her to sit down on the bed, for fear she might pass out from all that had happened.
He then asked, "What is it love, have I done something wrong or moved too fast?" With tear stained eyes, Natasha looked up at Jack and assured him, "No, you haven't done anything wrong. I love the small things you did to make our evening special. I have never experienced anything like that before. I'm just afraid, as I could very easily fall in love with you." Jack gently laid Natasha on the bed, climbed up next to her, and said, "Snuggle up close to me honey. There is no hurry to talk about falling in love.
For now, let's just cherish each other and see what happens." They fell asleep in each other's arms and awoke around noon. Jack looked at the clock, then over at his sleeping baby.
He kissed her cheek and whispered, "Wake up sleepy head, your sugar-daddy needs to go home." Natasha yawned, stretched, then kissed Jack and purred, "I don't want this day to end." Jack held her close and admitted, "I don't either doll, but I have a few things that need to get done at home. We will be together again, I promise, as I know my sweet-baby cannot go without her sugar-daddy for long." Natasha giggled and replied, "Yeah, I will need my sugar-daddy fix a few times a week!" Jack laughed, "How about me coming over Sunday, we can spend the whole day and night together.
I'd like that!" Natasha's eyes lit up with anticipation, because now that she has been intimate with Jack she wanted him more. "I'd like that! I will count the hours until we can be together again." Jack kissed her cheek, smirked and said, "It will be our official first date!" She laughed, "Yes, it will be." They climbed out of bed and got dressed.
Natasha then led Jack to the door. When he put his arms around her to kiss her goodbye, she gave him a kiss that would hold him until Sunday. Jack felt weak in the knees and wondered how he would go the rest of that week without Natasha.
After telling her goodbye, he said that he'd call her a few times because he couldn't go that long without hearing her voice. Natasha stood on the porch waving goodbye until his car was out of sight. Then like a love-struck teenager who had a crush on an older boy, she turned and walked excitedly back into the apartment. She knew that every day and night, she'd be thinking of Jack; wondering what was doing, and if he was thinking of her. As Jack drove toward home, he pondered over everything that had inspired him.
For the first time in four years, his heart was filled with love and happiness. He chuckled and admitted, "Ole man, you still have it! You caressed, charmed and bedded that sweet young filly. Better watch it, she will steal your heart, and you might just fall in love with her." Part 3; Jack and Natasha had been steadily seeing each other for about a year now.
Their chance encounter turned into a full blown love affair. Neither one of them cared about the age difference, nor what others thought. The only thing that mattered is what they felt in their hearts. Jack lay there looking at Natasha sleeping so peacefully next to him. He didn't regret the day they met, but that morning as he was sitting there watching her and he quietly questioned his motives.
"What am I doing? She's young enough to be my daughter. I probably shouldn't be here, in love with her, but how could I stop myself.the first time we kissed, she had my heart." Natasha was like a breath of fresh air in his life, since Rebecca died. As he and Rebecca had no children, maybe in the back of his mind, he saw Natasha as the daughter he wished he had.
That was until that first night when they made love. She proved that didn't matter when it came to affairs of the heart. Jack noticed that since then, Natasha always looked happy and told him that he satisfied her sexually. It took her a year to admit she had fallen in love with him. In return he told her that she was everything he wanted or needed.
In addition, he too had fallen head over heels for her. She had this funny way of getting him to talk to her about things, he hadn't told anyone for years. Like the fact aboout how he and his deceased wife wanted children, but were unable too.
At times he wondered if he'd missed something by not adopting kids. However, they never seemed to have the time, his job kept him out of the house a lot. He then wondered if Natasha wanted kids, Oh God, he was too old for that kind of nonsense---or was he?
Suddenly, Jack was brought back to reality, with a soft caress on his left arm. Natasha flashed him a sultry look and purred, "Good morning, sexy!" She then noticed he looked preoccupied. "Jack, you look like you're a million miles away. What's wrong?" He looked down lovingly into those blue eyes of hers and replied, "Aww, nothing really.
I was just thinking about my life, and I do too much of that." She snuggled up close to him and asked, "Thinking huh, about what, may I ask? Come on big guy, you can tell me." Jack pulled her closer into his arms, kissed her softly and confessed, "What does the future hold for us my love? In twenty years will you still love me, or will you have moved on to someone younger?
A person you can have kids with." Natasha took his face in her hands, giving him one of her serious you'd-better listen looks. "What makes you think I won't love you in twenty years? As for kids, I'm not sure about that yet, because we haven't really talked about it." Tears formed in her eyes and with a quivering voice she asked, "Are you unhappy with me Jack?" Jack hugged her tightly and confessed, "I'm very happy with you darling.
I'm just thinking out-loud. Now, enough talk, I need to make love to you." Her face lit up as it showed the love she had for him.
Natasha's hands touched his face, arms and chest, while her lips kissed him deep letting the passion flow between them. Jack trembled as their tongues entwined in a sensuous dance of lovers. He cupped her breasts, caressing them, and then slowly pinched the nipples between his thumb and forefingers.
He felt her quiver as a sensual purr came from Natasha's lips. Jack lowered his head to her breasts and started licking and gently sucking each nipple, as a hand slid down to her right thigh. Gently, he moved it up her smooth inner thigh toward her pussy. Natasha gasped in delight and slowly parted her legs so Jack could caress her pussy. Natasha ran her hands down Jacks back as his fingers slid across the moist folds of her pussy. When they slid beneath the moist slit and inside her, their mouths locked once more in a heated embrace.
Following the kiss, Jack's lips teased her ear, and then went to the hollow of her throat. She gasped. Natasha moved her hands to his chest, down over the stomach, and then she wrapped her fingers around his swollen cock. Jack started finger-fucking her precious pussy deep and hard.
Natasha's chest was flushed. She let go of his cock and both hands gripped his head as her hips pushed up against his stroking fingers. She threw her head back, closed her eyes, and trembled all over with an impending climax. With a breathless voice she squealed, "Ooooh Jack, I'm about to cum. I need to feel your cock deep inside me!" Jack moved and positioned his cock just outside the hole, and began rubbing it along the length of her pussy, knowing it would make her cum.
When she started shaking he rammed it deep, and hard all the way inside with one thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began moving in unison. While her vaginal muscles milked his cock, she moved her lips to his left nipple and bit it gently.
Jack loved it when she played with his nipples and it triggered his climax. He looked into her loving eyes and exclaimed, "Oooh Natasha, I love what you just did to me. It felt so good!" She smiled mischievously, giggled and asked, "Do you feel better now baby?" Jack flashed a questioning look and answered, "I didn't know I was feeling poorly." She replied, "Well, if you'd seen that look on your face this morning, you will know why I decided to make love to you, baby." He frowned, "I looked that pathetic did I?" She gave him a sad puppy dog look and said, "Yes, you looked sad." He then sat up and took Natasha's hand in his.
"I'm serious honey. I do not want to loose you, darling." Natasha felt him tremble and saw the sadness in his eyes.
She then reassured him, "You are not loosing me love, not ever!!" Jack paused; thinking for a moment before looking at her seriously. "Can I ask you a couple of questions?" Natasha gave him her full attention and replied, "Sure, what's up love?" Jack chose his words carefully and wondered, "Would you consider marriage if the right man came along? Do you want to have kids?" She thought for a moment, as that was a loaded question. "I'm not sure, I want kids right now, but if the right man came along, I would consider marrying him." She then giggled, "Why, are you asking?" Jack's face turned as white as a sheet, and he looked as if he would pass out.
Natasha reached out for him and asked, "Oh-my-God, did I frighten you that much?" He slowly looked into her eyes pulled her close, and uttered, "No, I just realized, I want to marry you!" Natasha's mouth went dry and she began to shake nervously. Then she shrieked loud enough to break crystal, "You're serious, aren't you?" They both just looked at each other without saying a word. Then Natasha moved so Jack could hold her. She snuggled up into his arms, and looked up into his face with tears in her eyes.
With a quivering voice she answered, "Jack I won't say I will not marry you, just give me time to think about it, okay?" Jack's face beamed with excitement, "Natasha, take all the time you need, after all this is a very important decision you are about to make. I love you darling." She leaned up, met his lips, and they kissed deeply. Natasha then uttered, "Uh-oh, excuse me, I need to…" and before she could finish she was in the bathroom throwing up.
Jack followed and got her a warm cloth. He watched her and with a calm reassuring voice asked, "What's wrong baby?" She wiped her mouth and answered, "I'm not sure. I just hope it's not the flu." All the rest of that day, Natasha stayed in bed, because she really didn't feel so well. She took her temperature and noticed there was no fever.
Jack offered her toast and tea and she couldn't keep it down. Jack noticed she was looking pale, so he kept an eye on her. Around noon, he made some fresh tea and although she kept it down, Natasha still said she didn't feel well. Around two p.m. he sat down on the bed and announced, "I think I'll need to call the doctor, don't you?" Growing concerned, she agreed.
Jack made the appointment for that afternoon and remained at her side until it was time to get dressed and go see the doctor. The nurse led her down the hallway, stopping at the bathroom.
She then handed Natasha a specimen cup to pee in, explaining it was to see if everything was okay. After she was finished she was to go into exam room two. When the nurse saw that Natasha was done and heading toward room two, she followed her. Once inside, she instructed her to take everything off and put on the paper gown and sit on the table.
The nurse then took vitals, and told her the doctor would be in soon and left the room. The doctor came in and greeted Natasha, "What's this I hear about you not feeling well?" Natasha told him what happened that morning along with the symptoms.
He then asked, "When was your last period?" She thought for a moment and replied, "About a month ago." He then asked, "Are you sexually active? If you are do you use birth control?" Natasha answered, "Yes, I am a monogamist.
I'm not really trying to get pregnant or being that careful either." The doctor smiled and informed her, "You could have the flu or you just might be pregnant." When the doctor said those words, Natasha looked as if she was going to pass out. He told her to lie down and just stay calm.
They would know soon enough as it was routine to test her urine for pregnancy. For a few moments they talked about her symptoms, birth control, and safe sex.
It was then that the nurse knocked on the door. He excused himself and said, "I'll be right back." She watched as he left the room. Natasha heard him and the nurse talking but couldn't make out what was said. The doctor returned to the room and said, "Well, Natasha, it looks like I have found out what is wrong with you." She looked up at him and asked, "Well, don't keep me in suspense, do I have the flu?" The doctor walked over to Natasha, took her hand and with a calm, reassuring voice announced, "Looks like you don't have the flu, but what you do have takes nine months to get over." Natasha passed out.
The doctor and nurse were both standing over Natasha when she came too. He questioned, "Are you okay dear?" She blinked and responded, "I think so, you just caught me off guard. Uh-oh, I'm going to throw up!" The nurse handed her an emesis basin. The doctor told her when she was feeling better to get dressed and meet him in his office. The nurse then informed her, "Natasha, the father should be told." She looked up and realized, "Oh-my-God!
Please go out into the waiting room and get the man that brought me in, he's the father. Don't tell him anything; just bring him back here to the doctor's office." She then looked at the doctor with tears in her eyes. He touched her shoulder and asked, "Are you okay honey." Natasha wiped her tears and with a shaky voice replied, "I'm not worried about me, it's Jack. I can't wait to see his reaction." Jack saw the nurse come into the waiting room and approach.
"Sir, you need to follow me to the doctor's personal office. Natasha is getting dressed and will meet us there." He looked at the nurse and wondered, "What's wrong with her?" The nurse gave him a reassuring smile and answered, "I'll let her and the doctor tell you that.
Follow me." He followed the nurse down the hall, she offered him a cup of coffee as he waited. He declined, because he was too upset and didn't want any. When he entered the room, there sat Natasha and the doctor. For some reason, she was smiling, and he couldn't understand why…until. The doctor stood up and introduced himself, and Jack welcomed it. "Now have a seat Jack, we have some news to tell you. Want me to tell him, Natasha?" Before he got a reply she took Jack's hand and asked, "Honey, would you like a boy or a girl?" Part 4; Natasha watched Jack face, and then at the doctor, because for a moment, it looked like Jack was about to pass out.
The doctor walked over to Jack, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "Jack, are you ok"" He looked at Natasha then at the doctor, sighed, swallowed hard, and with a quiver in his voice responded, "Yeah, I think so.
Did I hear you right Natasha, you're pregnant?" Natasha's eyes and her lit and her whole face beamed, "According to the doctor I am. I hope you're not disappointed love." Jack reached out and caressed Natasha's arm and answered, "No I'm not disappointed love, just give this ole goat time for the news time to sink in." After that the two just sat there holding hands and the doctor explained things.
First thing he told them about was that according to his calculations the baby would be born September 5th. Following that, there was a brief exchange of questions and answers. Although, it seemed like a lot to take in, she was elated.
Pregnant, never in her wildest dreams would she expect that to happen. She made an appointment for her next visit and the two of them left the doctor's office. Jack helped her into the car, and drove off towards her place. Natasha looked over at Jack, and uttered under her breath, "Oooh he's so handsome." His graying sideburns, weathered skin, only added to his sex appeal.
He appeared to be lost in his own thoughts. She cleared her throat and asked, "I'd give you two cents for what you're thinking right now." He turned to her briefly then back to watch the road.
"Well honey, I was just thinking about what it would feel like to be a dad at my age." With a puzzled look and tears in her eyes, she confessed, "I didn't plan this you know. However, I haven't really thought about what it would do to us, and what would happen next in our lives." Jack seeing her emotions reached out his arm and told her, "Come her sweety. Now why the tears, we can't change what has happened and I for one, don't want too." Natasha snuggled up against him, she could feel their love radiating between them.
"Oh Jack, you always know the right things to say and make me feel better." Jack pulled up to the stoplight; he leaned over and kissed her deep.
He loved the way she fit in his arms, like a tailored glove. Destiny had brought them together and fate dealt them a winning hand. Oooh God, even now, her sexy blue eyes mesmerized him and made his cock swell. As their lips met, Natasha saw his flicking green-eyes sparking with desire. As their tongues did the dance of lovers, the kiss surged through her straight to the center of her womanhood.
Then she got this weird craving for strawberries, ice cream and pickles. "Jack can we go to the Dairy Queen, I want a strawberry sundae." He laughed, "Sure doll, do you want pickles with it?" She grinned and replied, "Only if they're dill pickles." Jack rolled his eyes, and made a funny face, which caused them to burst out laughing.
He pulled into the parking lot for some ice cream. Jack got out, walked up to the window, and then ordered two strawberry sundaes. He then walked back to the car and offered Natasha hers first. She thanked him for the sugary delight and wondered, if he would put weight on during the pregnancy. Following that they went home. Once inside the place, Jack pulled Natasha into his arms.
While kissing her tenderly, his right hand her tummy. He then smiled and confessed, ""I'm giving our baby some love. I bet she likes it." Natasha grinned mischievously and chirped, "Bet he does." He then asked her a serious question, "I know you don't care at all for your mother.
However, do you think you ought to tell her about the baby?" Natasha's eyes flashed with anger, "I'm not telling that witch anything, because she wouldn't understand at all.
She'd just rant and rave and call me a whore again. I'm not letting her ruin my happiness." He pulled her close and calmly said, "I'm sorry your mother is like that.
Honey, I just know you're going to be a great mother." He then picked her up and walked toward the bedroom. "Well for now, I want to show her momma how much I love her." Jack laid her gently on the bed, then stood up and quickly took his clothing off.
Natasha started to take hers off and he suggested, "Uh-uh, baby, let me do that." He climbed on the bed and slowly removed the top and bra. Then proceeded to kissed, licked and sucked the swollen nipples.
Jack paused for a moment and said, "Mmm, delicious! Baby! I cannot wait to see them get bigger and fill with milk." Natasha closed her eyes, and pulled his head closer to her breasts. "Don't stop now; you know how I love my tits played with." He grinned and resumed tantalizing her tits. After a few moments, he licked his way downward. He couldn't resist Natasha's pussy with its intoxicating aroma. It drew him light a moth to a flame. Jack paused briefly when he was over her abdomen winked kissed it, and said, "Just saying hi my sweet little one, as I am about to make love to your mommy." In his mind he envisioned how her body would change.
Her tits would not only grow bigger, and the now flat abdomen would expand with its precious cargo. It didn't matter what sex it was, as long as both mom and baby were healthy. Jack wondered what kind of position they would have to take to accommodate things.
Natasha quivered, with anticipation, while her mind imagined what she would look like as the pregnancy advanced. She hoped that her breast didn't become too sensitive that Jack couldn't play with them.
She then chuckled, seeing herself with a large abdomen, walking funny, needing help to get in and out of a chair, or off the bed. Natasha then wondered how they'd make love as her body expanded. She frowned, because her large tummy would block her view of his cock entering her while they were fucking. Jack's oral attention brought her back to reality, and she shouted her request, "Eat me Jack!
I love the way you do that!" Moving down, Jack separated the lips and slithered his tongue the length of her drenched slit. Next, he encircled her clit as his index finger teased her hole. Natasha grabbed his head with her knees holding it like a vise grip.
With every lap of his tongue she neared orgasm and she shrieked, "Aarrgggghhh, yessssssssssss!" This time, Jack slid two of his fingers inside; finger-fucking her briskly as his mouth sucked her clit hard. She started to shake and he took the pink sensitive bud in his mouth and bit it gently. Natasha shook all over as the climax surged through her body and screamed, "Oooooooooooh, God!!" After cleaning up every sweet drop of her nectar Jack moved upward.
He then took his throbbing cock in hand and ran it across her pulsating hole. While smiling, he looked into her face and exclaimed, "Are you ready doll? Daddy is going to fuck you, just like you like it!" She grabbed him by the hips, wrapped her legs around his waist which caused his cock to enter her all the way to the balls in one thrust.
Natasha purred, "Does that answer you question, Daddy?" He started fucking her with long deep strokes and answered, "My sweet little mommy, you know just what daddy needs!" The two of them made love and then lay back on the bed snuggled in each other arms.
After a few moments, Natasha looked into his eyes and said, "Well has it sunk in yet?" Jack looked puzzled and asked, "Has what sunk in?" Then it dawned on him, she was talking about the pregnancy. He paused deliberately to tease her and watch her reaction.
She frowned and yelled, "Well don't keep me in suspense!" Jack pulled her close, kissed her passionately and replied, "I love the idea, I have always wanted to be a father." A tear forms in her eyes as Natasha watched Jack.
"Oooh honey, I'm glad my pregnancy didn't disappoint you." He pulled her close cradling Natasha in his arm, listening to the rhythmic beating of their hearts. They feel asleep in each others arms.
The next day they decided Natasha's place just wasn't big enough for a growing family. So they'd move into Jack's condominium. Not only did it have three bedrooms, but a private pool as well, which would be helpful in the summer months ahead. Jack made sure Natasha did nothing but supervise, after all, she was caring some precious cargo, their baby. It took a few weeks, but finally they settled into his place. However, Natasha's body was often uncomfortable. Each morning for the next three months she was plagued with morning sickness.
When that ebbed she noticed that her body was changing to accommodate the baby. Not only was her tummy expanding, but the breasts were getting bigger and each nipple was now more sensitive. Natasha also realized that she was more sexually excited then usual. Jack loved the changes in Natasha, especially, her fuller breast and increased sex drive. The next thing they knew it was July and Natasha was seven months pregnant.
The mid-day heat made it unbearable for Natasha to sit near the pool. So she spent most of the day in the air conditioned condo. That evening she started complaining about always being cooped up inside because of the heat. Jack looked at his watch, then back at her and suggested, "Well it's six p.m., and we still have time to go outside and cool off in the pool." Her eyes lit up and she squealed, "Ooooh that sounds like a great idea.
Let me go put on my swimsuit, I might need your help though." Jack replied, "Let me change first baby, then I will help you ok." They went into the bedroom, changed, grabbed their robes and then walked out to the pool. Natasha told Jack she wanted to sit in the lounge chair for awhile. So he helped her, then walked over and sat down on the edge of the pool. As the cool water tickled his feet, Jack ogled her body noticing the changes. Natasha's face glowed with happiness.
As his eyes traveled downward, she was voluptuous, with her larger breast and expanded tummy. Nowadays, she was always horny.
He licked his lips hungrily as his cock swelled. Jack wondered if Natasha would like to have sex in the pool. Natasha saw Jack ogling her and wondered what he was thinking about---until she noticed the bulge in his trunks. She got up and waddled over to where he was.
She put her hands on her hip, batted her eyes, and asked, "Jack, do you think I am sexy?" He smiled and answered, "Baby, I think you're sexy and beautiful." She smiled and confessed, "You're not saying that just to make me feel good are you? Look at me, honey, I'm fat." Jack stood up and pulled her into his arms and admitted, "You my dear, are not fat, you're pregnant, and to me, sexy as hell!" Natasha hugged him, as she leaned up and kissed Jack. She flashed him a sultry look and suggested, "Let's get in the pool, I'm hot and need to cool off." Jack smirked excitedly, "Is all of you hot?
There's a part I don't want you to cool off." She blushed, "Ooooh honey, you know that part is always hot for you." With his help Natasha descended the steps that went into the shallow end. Jack wasn't sure if it was the cool water or her aroused state that caused her nipples stand out like that, but he liked it. He slid into the water next to her, winked, pulled her close once more and kissed her passionately. "I have an idea, let's take our suits off and make love in the water." She glanced around nervously, then purred, "I've never made love in a pool before.
Help me remove this dang suit, and I'm all yours." Jack took his trunks off and threw them on the side of the pool, and then helped her remove hers. He ogled Natasha hungrily with lust in his eyes. Oh God, he loved her large buoyant tits, floating in the water, each hard nipples just beginning for his mouth.
"Honey, you look ravishing. I think I'll suck your nipples first." She giggled and replied, "Go for it honey, just remember they are a bit tender." While Jack reached for a tit, she grasped his cock. Natasha quivered as he drew the nipple into his mouth.
She began to stroke his growing member wondering what it would feel like to have is slid inside her pussy while in the water.
He shifted his weight, and looked into her passion-filled eyes. "Ready baby, I need to slide this hard dick inside that sweet cunt of yours." She put her arms around his neck and squealed, "Oh God, I cannot get enough of your cock. One thing bothers me though, how you going to fuck me in the water?" Although Natasha's body was buoyant in the water, the expanding tummy made it impossible for him to fuck her the usual way.
He kissed her softly then suggested, "Let's go over to the edge of the pool. That way you can hang onto the side for stability while I fuck you from behind." Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "I like that idea!" They moved to the edge and Jack slid his cock inside her wanting pussy from behind. He then reached around Natasha, and started tantalizing a nipple with one hand as the other rubbed her clit. With every thrust of his cock she moaned and whimpered with excitement.
Jack loved the way her pussy gripped his rod and milked it. Before long he shouted, "Ooooooh God baby, I'm cumming!" Natasha held the wall tightly as an orgasm overtook her body.
"Aaarrrggghhh, oooooooooooh, yesssssss, that felt so good!" For a moment, they just stood in the shallow water kissing and caressing. Natasha then laid her head on his shoulder and said, "Jack, I need to sit down. I'm all out of breath and my lower back hurts." He helped her out of the pool and over to the lounge chair. She positioned herself on her side and Jack pulled up a chair and began gently rubbing Natasha's lower back. She moaned, "Mmm that feels good.
By the way, when we go for another sonogram tomorrow, the doctor said he can tell us what sex the baby is. Do you want to know if it's a boy or girl honey?" Jack answered, "Oh, I forgot about that.
I'm glad you reminded me. I don't really care that much because I'll love either, I just want you to have a healthy baby." Natasha smiled and said, "It doesn't matter that much to me either, I just want is a healthy baby. Let's go inside now, I need to pee again." He helped Natasha get up and put her robe on. He then put his on, picked up their suits, and they walked arm in arm into the condo. After they entered the bathroom, Jack got two towels.
He handed her one, and she sat down on the commode and used it to dry her hair while she sat peed. He stayed with her making sure she was okay, then removed his robe and started drying himself off. When she was finished, she looked up at Jack and said, "I should take a shower, to wash off this chlorine, but I'm too tired." He helped her up into his arms and said, "Why don't you two go lay down for now, and rest." She nodded in agreement and he walked her to the bedroom.
Natasha went to the closet, reached for her soft cotton nightie, put it on then walked over and lay down on the bed. Jack leaned over, kissed her cheek, and said, "You rest love, I'm going to throw our suits and towels in the washing machine." Natasha grabbed Jack's arm, "You don't have to do that I can do it later." He replied, "I like doing things like this for you. After all I plan to help with the laundry after our baby is born." She yawned and answered, "Thanks honey." Jack left the bedroom and went into the laundry room and put the things into the washer.
After a few minutes had passed, he then went back to check on her and she was fast asleep. He slowly crept out of the room as he didn't want to awaken her. Then returned to finish the laundry, and put the items into the dryer. After that he went into the living room and read the newspaper for awhile then decided to go to bed.
Natasha was still asleep when he entered the bedroom. So, Jack decided to let her sleep. He crawled in bed, snuggled up to her, and before long he too was snoozing.
The next thing Jack did was wake up with a hard on. The sun was barely peaking through the curtains. He glanced at his watch; it read five a.m. He looked down at Natasha; she was sleeping with her ass up against him. He licked his lips as a devilish grin crossed his face. Under his breath he whispered, "Time for a little bit of sexy fun." He reached down with his fingers to caress Natasha's pussy; oh fuck, it was wet. He moved her right leg and positioned his cock at the opening to her pussy and slowly pushed it in.
When his cock entered Natasha she moaned softly, but didn't seem to wake up. He paused for a second, and then reached around her body until his fingers found her clit. He started rubbing it and resumed fucking her.
All of a sudden, she woke up, "Mmm, what a delicious way to wake up darling. Don't stop now; fuck me, harder---deeper---Oooooh!" Jack continued fucking her, saying, "Good morning honey.
Oh God your cunt feel so good right now!" It only took a few more thrust for him to feel her orgasm surge through her body. It began to milk his cock hard. Jack shoved his cock as deep as it could go and shouted, "Ooooh fuck, I'm cumming!" They lay there for a few minutes, until his cock plopped out of her pussy.
Natasha stretched, turned over, hugged Jack close and kissed him passionately. She then squealed, "I love the way you woke me up! Since my stomach is bigger, I love lying on my side and having you took me from behind. Now, I need a shower." Jack laughed and replied, "I like it, because my weight it not on the baby. Let me go get cleaned up a bit.
Then you can take a shower, while I make some coffee." While she was in the shower, he decided to do more than make coffee. Jack toasted some bagels, scrambled some eggs, and poured two glasses of juice.
He was putting the plates on the table and didn't hear her enter the room. She walked up behind him slid her arms around him and purred, "Good morning!
Oh you didn't have to go to all this trouble. Thanks." He jumped and leaned into her and replied, "You're welcome." The sat down and ate.
Afterwards Jack helped her with the dishes, teasing her about how much her tummy got in the way. Natasha just giggled and squealed ,"Yeah before long, I might be able to set my plate on it, that way I can say I never spill food in my lap anymore." Jack laid the towel down, pulled Natasha into his arms. As their lips met and the love they shared encircled his heart and soul, Jack knew that now was the right time for something else to occur.
He looked deeply into her soft blue eyes, and asked, "Natasha, will you marry me?" At first it looked as if Natasha would pass out and she grabbed hold of him for support. She held him close, kissing him, and thinking, but only for a brief moment. She gazed lovingly into his and with tears in her eyes happily replied, "Yes, Jack.
I will marry you." They were married in a private ceremony a month after that. On September 6th Natasha gave birth to a healthy girl.