She was 5'9" ish in heels but she was a lot shorter in reality. A blonde who lived by the gym and aggressively fought in life as hard as she did for her kids. He knew her as sister and had no interest until about the fifth pint of beer when he began to lose track of who he was and who she was. She drank liquor "to save calories" and her cheeks were flushed as her green eyes sparkled.
"She's single and so am I. It's okay to hit on her," he told himself as his adopted sister sat across from him and droned on about variable annuities.
"Hey! Are ya with me?" She laughed.
"Yeah. I just never noticed this glow in your eyes before?" He said.
"What?" She said through the booming music of the dive.
Halfway through his sixth beer, he became emboldened enough to ask her to leave with him.
"Sure! But you're gonna have to drive my ass home tonight because I can't." She burst into laughter at her own joke.
They left the bar and she took off her heels. Outside she stood at about his chin height and she looked cold in the 1:30 AM air. She was dancing in front of the bar and staring hard at her shadow; giggling mercilessly at it.
"Alright you goofball, let me pull the car around. Take my coat."
She took his long overcoat and pulled it apart to make the shadow look like it had wings. "I am Batman!" She giggled.
He'd never seen this side of her before. A full grown woman who was intimidating to say the least and here she was giggling at an overcoat shadow after midnight.
As he pulled the car up to the curve, she looked a bit more subdued with the coat wrapped tightly around her.
She got in and they began to drive. A ways down the road, he noticed her looking off into space. "You're drunk," he said.
"Stop it." She laughed and then continued, "I'm actually fine. I can drink a lot more than this."
They chatted for a bit about what was next in their careers and then pulled up to her apartment before either noticed the time had passed.
"Do you want to come in?" She asked.
"I couldn't."
"Please. The kids are with their daddy and I'm all alone here."
"Okay. Maybe just for a bit."
She lived down a long hallway and inside, it looked like luxury and kids toys.
At the corner of the great room (an open concept) was the kitchen. At the island, she poured herself a glass of orange juice and sat down on a bar stool.
"It's so good to have you as a guest here finally. I don't think you've ever seen my place, have you?"
"We work together. We're not really that close, buddy."
She burst into laughter. "You're at my place. Stop calling me buddy. It makes me sound like a kid or something."
She pulled her bra off through a sleeve and sighed, "there we go. I feel much better. You do not know what an underwire poking you in the side all day feels like."
He noticed her breasts we're smaller than he expected but still very pert and lovely. The bra did a lot of the work to make them look better but he wasn't disappointed.
He had been standing but made a move to go sit on an old style leather couch and she followed him as if by instinct. Sitting down next to him, she said, "you know women can always tell when you're checking them out, yeah?"
He looked down and laughed.
She smacked his arm and said, "stop lying. I see you look at me all the time in the office." Her loose fitting pant suit hung from her in that moment the same as it always had and she stood up and dropped it to the floor.
She wore no underwear and he could see everything out in plain sight. Her smooth, white skin was amazing and his eyes widened as if he'd just taken a bump of cocaine. She turned around for him to see her entire bottom half. She was cleanly shaven and had a bit of razor burn but was smooth as polished marble.
He sat in awe and couldn't move till she asked, "are you at least going to inspect it, ya waited a long time..."
He immediately got to running his fingers across the crests of her bottom. His cheek along her lower stomach. He felt the heat radiate from between her legs as he brushed his face along the mound of her pubic area.
Turning his head as if by instinct, his face met with her clitoris and he lifted her up under her bottom and laid her down on the couch as he knelt on the floor.
It went so quickly as he ran circles around her clit with his tongue then traveled the length of her tight gap where the inner lips just barely showed. He licked around her pussy hole and then would travel back up to her clit to lick and suck it till her eye lashes closed.
He could hear her breathing begin a fast and heavy pace. She was light as a feather and he could adjust her as he pleased which was new for him as he was not used to a skinnier girl. His hands could wander the length of her body and flick her nipples up and down and side to side. As he sucked on her clit, he'd move his hands up and down her sides and periodically play with her nipples until she was almost at the point of climax and he stopped.
Instinctually she sat up and tore at his button and zipper. Pulling his pants and boxers down in one motion her mouth enveloped the length of his shaft which leapt to full girth and attention at her command. She guided his hips back and forth towards her head but he knew she was used to control. He knew she wanted someone to give her new and exciting so he grabbed her conditioned blonde hair and began to jerk himself off with her face.
Picking her up, he spun her around and had her sweet nectar at his lips again. He sat on the couch as she hungrily lapped as his throbbing cock and he thrust his tongue repeatedly inside of her. After a few minutes, he began to moan as he was close to orgasm and she stopped, smacking his leg to let her up. She came against his lips for the third time as he spun her around and she immediately guided his big, hard, pulsing cock deep up inside her womb.
She began thrusting forward and backward as he again held her hair in a clump and thrust her lips into his. He kissed her deeply; became involved in the kiss; in that moment they began to meld and meet rhythm, pace and breathing.
As they both began to move in tandem, they stopped being two and started to know the other's next move. He held her close and forgot that there was sex going on and just became involved in both the passion and sensations.
She brought him back to reality as he kissed and bit gently at her neck and ear lobes as he thrust so deep into her she felt the mild pain. They began moving quickly as a rowing team who sees the ribbon no more than 200 yards ahead.
"Ooooh... Unnnnnngh... Yes... Oh yes... Oh baby... Just like that... Mmmhmm..."
He was silent but captivated by her talk. He began thrusting harder and harder and then began to realize that he may not be able to pull out in time and he wasn't wearing a condom.
As the full body electricity of orgasm approached, he said, "wait... Wait... I'm about to cum..."
"It's okay, baby. It's okay... Cum in me... Cum in me baby..."
He didn't know that her tubes were tied and the fear only surged his orgasm harder.
"Here I cuh... Here cum, baby... Oh yeah baby... Oh yeah, baby. Here I cummmmmmm mmmm nnnngh.... Oh yes..."
As if in a violent last thrust, he thrusted deeper inside her womb than he had been doing previously. His balls strained against her ass and his cock pulsed hot, steamy cum deep up inside her womb. He thrust and exploded again and again as he held her tightly in his arms. She couldn't move and she kind of liked it.
He didn't look it, but in that moment, a strength that she didn't know he had, held her hard against his cock, deep inside her vagina as he pumped her full of semen till it dripped down his balls.
She moaned and wailed in ecstacy as she was helpless to his power holding her on top of him and deep inside of her.
As he began to lose steam, which seemed like an eternity till he did, she kissed his lips as the last of the cum shot into her and then dripped down his balls. She collapsed on top of him with his cock still deep inside of her and slowly shrinking out of her. He ran his finger tips up and down her body exploring it and marveling at just how lucky he had just gotten.
She sat up looked into his eyes and said, "ya alright?" And laughed. "Well I'll never get that out of the leather, damnit. I'm gonna need to get a new couch..."
He slept on the couch and in the morning they parted ways but there was always a little smile on her face, each time they ran across each other in the field from that day on. He had conquered one of the most beautiful women he had ever "known"...
