A Tahnksgiving To Remember(Current Rating 76/100, based on 63 votes)
This was going to be a Thanksgiving to remember....a lonely one. I'd
broken up with the woman I thought was going to be my wife. She was so
damn beautiful, maybe too beautiful. Men were always after her, even
thought they knew we were together. Finally the temptation became to
great, and she ended up having several affairs. Each time she would tell
me it was the last, till the next one happened. Finally I couldn't take
it anymore, and ended up leaving her.
Now that the holidays are here, it's going to be depressing. I was going
to go back home to spend Thanksgiving with the family, but my finances
wouldn't allow it. Not after I found out that my ex had cleaned out my
savings. I decided to stop feeling sorry for myself and volunteered to
help out at the homeless shelter on Thanksgiving day. Teressa a co-worker
asked if I'd help and I told her, "Why not." Teressa was a really
sweet Italian-American woman, average looks, someone a lot of guys
wouldn't stop and take a second look at, but then in a way I found that
attractive. She had a nice figure, but most of all she cared about
others, not just herself.
I arrived at the shelter early and found Teressa already there. I could
tell she was struggling...things were pretty unorganized. I had a
background in restaurant management so I put my experience to good use.
Things went smoothly the whole day. At the end of the day we had most of
the cleanup done, except for a few dishes to wash, and leftovers to deal
with. Suddenly all our help was bailing on us. Teressa was getting upset,
but it didn't help. The volunteers wanted to be with their families, and
they left. I told Teressa not to stress about it. I suggested we lock up,
put the pans and all that stuff in the dishwasher, and then enjoy the
leftovers. Teressa smiled and gave me a hug. I felt feelings starting to
stir that I hadn't felt in a while. I think Teressa sensed it too.
Teressa and I ended up talking, telling one another about our crappy
lives. Sort of crying on each other's shoulder so to speak. We found out
we had a lot more in common than we thought, and those feelings I had
were turning out to be more than just feelings....there seemed to be a
real attraction building between us. We started to clean up the leftover
food, putting it into containers and so on. Teressa reached for something
on the shelf above her when it slipped out of her hand, falling into the
gravy splashing it all over her tee-shirt. Fortunately we were wearing
old clothes, but still, it was funny.
The look on her face was priceless and I couldn't help myself....I burst
out laughing. That was when I felt something go splat on the side of my
face...a glob of mashed potatoes....Teressa was laughing at me now. I
looked her in the eyes, scooping up a handful of mashed potatoes, and
gave them a toss...hitting her in the face. Teressa looked at me saying,
"So... you want to play huh?" She grabbed a handful of cranberry sauce,
giving it a toss. The cranberry sauce hit me right between the eyes.
While I was busy wiping it out of my eyes so that I could see, I felt her
pulling the waistband of my sweat pants open and warm mashed potatoes
being mashed all over my crotch. I wasn't wearing any underwear, so in a
way it was a nice feeling.
Teressa looked at me..."Ohhh Geezzz, I didn't know you weren't wearing
any underwear. Sorry!"
"Why? I'm not!"
Teressa smiled, and blushed a little. Then with a wry grin on her face
she said, "Well, it did kind of turn me on." Teressa smiled as my cock
started to make a obvious bulge in my sweat pants. I scooped up a hand
full of what was left of the mashed potatoes and pulled Teresa's waist
band open, and mashed my hand against her crotch. She too was not wearing
anything under her sweatpants. Teressa smiled and closed her eyes as I
worked my hand around, spreading the gooey mess all over her pussy. The
next thing we knew, we were out of our clothes, smearing food all over
one another, carrying on and laughing like idiots.
I poured gravy all over Teressa's tits, and then started licking it off.
Teressa starting moaning softly telling me how sensitive her nipples
were. That they were....Teressa was cumming often and hard. I picked her
up and put her on the counter top and smeared some cranberry sauce over
her bare pussy. Her pussy lips were so large, and pink. They were
obviously very sensitive as well, because Teressa was writhing on the
counter top, cumming as I explored her sex, lapping up the combination of
mashed potatoes and cranberry sauce. She lifted her ass off the counter
and started cumming, as she squeezed her tits, and tugged at her nipples.
Teressa got off the counter top, and knelt down grabbing my cock.
"Ohhhh, wow...I love that you've shaved yourself clean."
"Ya, well that's the only thing I can thank my ex for...she liked me
clean-shaven."
Teressa smeared some more gravy on my cock and balls and started licking
and sucking me clean. Damn Teressa was hot. She deep throated me and
sucked my balls, making me weak in the knees. We were both startled when
the phone rang. It was the manager of the homeless shelter saying he was
on his way in to check on things. Teressa and I never cleaned up so fast
in our lives. I had some spare workout clothes in my car so I gave
Teressa the sweatshirt, and I put on the pants. Needless to say we got a
strange look when the homeless shelter manager arrived.
I followed Teressa back to her place, a nice little house out in a rural
area. Once inside the clothes were flying in every direction and we were
off to the shower after tossing our soiled clothes in the washer. Once we
were out of the shower we were in one another's arms, rolling around on
the bed, kissing and caressing. Teressa's pussy was beautiful, nice
large lips that were very sensitive to oral pleasures. I explored every
inch of her sex and she moaned, telling me how good it felt. Teressa
raised her hips, mashing her pussy into my face as she started cumming
hard. I worked my finger between her cheeks, penetrating her ass which
really sent her off the deep end. Teressa started cumming so hard, she
actually squirted her juices in my face.
As her orgasm subsided, Teressa kissed her juices from my face, saying no
one had ever made her cum that hard before. Teressa worked her way down
to my cock, taking it in her hand and started running her tongue up and
down my thick shaft. "Mmmm, now this is the best drum stick I've ever
tasted," she said with a wicked grin on her face. She swirled her tongue
around the head of my cock making me moan. Then she took me down her
throat where she began deep throating me, damn she was good. Teressa got
on top of me where she lowered herself onto my waiting cock. Teressa rode
my cock to another series of orgasms.
Teressa and I ended up making love half the night, finally falling
asleep, totally spent from all the sex. The next morning, Teressa was on
her back, the sheets kicked aside, totally naked. I maneuvered myself
between her legs and started kissing her pussy. I could still taste some
of the sex from the night before as she started to stir. I worked my
tongue between her lips, sliding my tongue as far into her pussy as I
could manage. I looked at the smile that came across her face as she
cooed softly, placing her hands on my head, as she slowly ground her
pussy into my face. It didn't take long for Teressa to lift her hips off
the bed and start cumming. Now Teressa and I wake up together every
morning. Life is good.
Author: FantasyWeaver |
