Daddy issues

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Melanie didn't marry him for his money, or sex, because she had her own money, and because at his age he couldn't keep up with her sexually. She was young and gorgeous however and his family, what few were left saw her as a gold digger.

They married quickly and quietly with no prenuptial agreement. Which only made things worse, and the honeymoon just kept going as they bounced from one tropical paradise to another. She spent what little time she spent dressed in swim wear. Her 25th birthday was coming and she knew he had something special planned. Melanie's father had been a gorgeous black foreign ambassador, and her Hispanic mother just at the right place at the right time.

Melanie was a beautiful blend of the two, with liquid brown eyes, caramel colored skin, the lush curves and a tiny waist. She was often told she looked like Jessica Alba with bigger breasts. The only thing that her husband had changed in his life was he gave more money to charity, and he no longer traveled alone. He bought her jewellry which she tended to wear only at dinner.


OOC so husband is 65+ has one thirty year old son who might come into play later, and his ex wife is dead. No idea what surprise is, other than he knows she has higher sex drive, and he only has one good erection a day and wants to give her something she will truly enjoy.

 

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Melanie recalled when they first met, she'd been working on her foreign language skills, and he was a distinguished American. It had been such a relief to speak english with someone from home that she hadn't paid much attention to his age, or that he was hitting on her until he not only paid for lunch that day but invited her to dinner.

Dinner had been fantastic, and they had talked as if they had known each other their entire lives. She was young, but when she worked, she worked as an art restorer and so could speak on many things in four languages.

 

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Rick raised his dark often described by others as coal black eyes from his laptop on which he had been reviewing the profit and loss statement from last quarter in order to write of his budget projections for March. He only meant to glace over at his newlywed bride but, his glance lingered drinking the shapely bronzed body that continued to awe him from the first time he laid eyes on her young tones curves just two months ago.

At sity-five he had known several women and had dated off and on since June his wife of forty years passed away a year ago this past December. Thank God he had met Melanie she literally drug him out of his pit of self wallowing pity and despair. She made him feel like a teenager again though his doctor may disagree that he had the constitution of a teen. He was plagued by several of the maladies of middle age: high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and occasional bout of gout for which his doctor prescribed several pills and changed his medications last week to something the doctor said would be more effective but, he was sure it was just something more expensive so she would get a bigger kick back from the drug companies.

However, watching her smooth silky skin positively glow from the suntan oil she applied just moments ago. Not that she needed it he thought to himself her body seemingly processing a perennial tan the result of her parental heredity. Every time he looked her way he wished he were a teenager again and his dick would spring to life but, wishing did no good.

 

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Of course she might have been wearing more clothes then, nowadays she spent her days lounging about in swimwear. There was nothing like being able to slip off a coverup or dress and go swimming. Right now she was wearing a dark purple bikini, and a batik print wrap knotted around her waist. Casual dress, well every day was a casual dress day.

When they went out at night she'd dress to the nines, her figure filling out beautiful dresses for a couple of hours. After dinner he liked to, well, dine on her. That was probably the most surprising thing was just how sexually active he was, and they had sex pretty much every night.

Not that first night, it had taken most of dinner for her to realize he was attracted to her, and all of dessert for her to decide how she felt about that.

 

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Watching her rubbing tanning oil into her the large swaths of perfectly toned skin left exposed by the dark purple bikini distracted him and actually bikini was probably a little too conservative a term to describe the two piece she choose today. It barely covered the necessities not that he was complaining it just didn't allow him to concentrate on anything but, her. The top half of the outfit was cut so low it barely covered her areolascausing his thoughts to flash back to their first date when he invited her to dine with him at the Pillar's. One of Miami's most excusive dinning establishments.

The dress she wore that night fit her to a tee a short silky purple number that seemed to cling to her body like a second skin and seemed to shimmer in the dim lighting of the dinning room. It to was cut so low it left little to the imaginations of even those who had no imagination whatsoever but, he loved it. She was a walking wet dream and better yet she was his walking wet dream. She was young and beautiful and liked to flaunt it and with a figure like her's it would be a crime not to show off just little. He wasn't the jealous type with her he couldn't afford to be other men couldn't help it as their eyes wandered over her hourglass figure. If they only knew how insatiable she was sex to her was like a drug. Even a simple kiss or caress caused her to want more. Always willing and craving to try something new or different.

He couldn't count nor remember how many times he had played that first night back in his mind. That very first sex soaked night every moan, every position, every, stroke burned into his memory. A smile warming his face as he remembered. He was one lucky bastard.

 

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That night had been stupidly lucky and amazing, she'd been wearing a dress that flaunted her figure. She had no problem with men panting over her as long as they kept their hands off, and she had a black belt to deal with those who had control issues.

He had been so sweet and genuinine that when he asked her back to his room, well she agreed, figuring it would be a pleasant memory if nothing else. Two weeks later they were married, and now he was all hers. Her bikini was for his eyes only, the tiny triangles of material barely covering her tits, the tiny triangle below barely covering her smooth pussy.

She loved a good Brazilian wax.

"What are you thinking about?" she queried one eyebrow raised as she casually oiled the skin between her full breasts.

 

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He had to finish the budget before noon local time so it could be transmitted to San Francisco by 7AM Pacific Time so he tore his eyes away and began the tortuous task to doing projected profit equations. However, even as he managed the laborious task of crunching ed the numbers the thoughts of Melanie and there first date stirred in his mind cause the predictable and subsequent stir in his pants causing his smile to brighten even wider.

So focused on the laptop and striving to finish the job to make the deadline he never heard Melanie's footsteps or the curvaceous shape of her shadow as it fell over him until he heard,"What are you thinking about?", and looking up and running his long slim fingers though his jet black hair, and in his soft southern draw replied, "What I'm always thinking about...", flashing brilliantly white teeth perfectly straight.

His eyes taking a moment to grow accustomed to the shade as he slowly rose his head. His eyes drinking in the vision of beautiful before him. Her long well oiled caramel colored legs, the way the fabric of the tiny purple triangle puckered between her legs outlining the sweet peach like shape of her young ripe pussy. The swell of her hips accented by her wisplike waist. His eyes locking onto her full round breasts it took a minute to realize she hadn't been swimming. Whenever she got out of the pool her nipples became hard and pointy. God he loved it when they did.

The sight of her caused him to grow hard he couldn't help it form the first time he had seen her she always had the same effect on him. His cock not yet causes a bulge in his pants but, whenever, she was around it was enviable. Chucking at her expression and wondering if the arched eyebrow was a throwback from her days in the theater. "Come and sit with me baby... Are you enjoying Adelaide Village?",arching his left eyebrow in unison with his query.

Adeline Village was on the west end on Paradise Island in the Bahamas far away from touristy Nassau. The water were crystal bule and the sands snow white reminding Rick of the beaches where he grew up in southwest Alabama and across the lagoon one could see the sleepy fishing village about four miles from the villa he bought just before the dot.com crash in the nineties.

 

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"It's all you said it would be." She moved between him and his work sitting in his lap, enjoying the way his eyes devoured her flesh. She had travelled for work before, but travelling with him was a different experience. While she got looks travelling alone, he got such respect, preferential treatment, being with him made her want to be a better woman. That was part of why she married him.

Her lips curved in a smile as she planted a kiss upon his lips. He didn't look bad considering he was 40 years her senior, and his physical abilities were on par, just a few relatively minor things, cholesterol, blood pressure, that sort of thing.

She did her best to encourage a better diet, and as for exercise, that she was only happy to provide. All in all, they were good for each other, despite his family's distaste of her. She was wondering if she should drape herself in diamonds or pearls for dinner. She wasn't sure why but she loved how he carefully took off her clothes, making love to her adorned only in only her jewelry.

"Will you join me for a swim this afternoon or will you be tied up until dinner?"

 

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"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, nothing is too good for my.....", his words cut short by the brush of her soft fill pink lips on his own. Her lips felt warm as she kissed him, he could also feel the heat of her pussy as she wiggled slightly to become comfortable in his lap. She made him happy. Happier than he'd been in years. He never gave a second thought about what his sister and brother or even his son Mike thought about her. They didn't know her.

There was no question she wanted what was best for him. Sure occasionally he would suggest he'd eat less meat and more fruits and vegetables but, that's because she wanted him to be healthy and full of vigor. "I'm almost through I believe I can be finished up by dinner. Should we do laps in the poll or are you up to swimming in the surf over to the little island about a mile offshore?" , raising his hand extending his index finger and pointing westward toward the small dot with just two palms which seemed to be floating suspended between the clouds and the deep blue sea. It was more of a sandbar than an island but, it was fun to explore none the less.

His hand gentlely brushing her long flowing locks from her face before coming to rest on her thigh when he finally lowered it. He loved watching her eyes. They were so full of life and seemed to sparkle whenever she looked his way. He he her a playful sideward's glance tilting his head just a bit until their lips meet once again. Her lips tasted sweeter and felt a little moister than just a moment ago. "Well, what will it be?", breaking the kiss to gaze into her dark beckoning eyes as he awaited her answer.

 

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"Care to christen the island?" she smiled. Melanie had joked about having sex in every time zone, country, every room of their fancy suites, and he had taken it more seriously. She found it adorable, which she did not tell him, as she knew he responded better to being called a big strong man. In his arms, she felt special, another reason why she had said yes to the ring.

She could feel her body responding to the kiss, her nipples threatening to pop out from under the scanty coverage of this bikini. Sure it took a little longer to get him up and raring to go, but he knew exactly what to do with his cock, and the rest of his body, and that confidence because of his ability was very sexy, another reason she'd said 'I do' in Vegas of all places, more for convenience, than anything else.

 

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He laughed out loud at her little joke about chastening the island he loved her sense of humor. He remembered the wedding and being married on the strip in Vegas and how he thought she was joking about being married by Elvis. The wedding was a hoot. The Preacher dressed in white rhinestone sequened leathers, sporting sunglass, his hair and sideburns dyed jet black. But, the ceremony itself was something out of a Saturdaynight Live skit when Saturdaynight Live was actually funny.

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The preacher singing the wedding vows in an exaggerated Southern draw.

Preacher: Do you Richard Williams take Melanie Griffin to be your little teddybear?

Ricky: I do.

Preacher: Melanie do you promise to take Richard and love him tender?

Melanie: I do.

Preacher: Do you Richard promise to never leave Melanie crying in the Chapel?

Ricky: I do........

And so it went God it was fun .... She was always so much fun.... She made him feel young again. And looking down at her he couldn't help but see her nipples beginning to swell beginning to become little points pressing against the purple top of her barely there bikini.

That was the signal the fun had just begun. "I'm ready whenever you are babe. You're not afraid of getting wet are you?", grining at his own little inside joke. As he slid his had up her back and untied the bra of her bikini. His cock growing stiff at the sensation of her kisses and her shapely sweet ass pressing into his lap.

 

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Her wedding dress had been some simple thing she had picked up off the rack, sure it was closer to lingerie than formal dress, and she hadn't worn anything under it but a brand new blue garter for tradition.

"I love getting wet, as you well know," she kissed him again, feeling him undo her bikini. She loved the feel of his hands, his large warm sensational hands. Yet another reason she had said yes.

They had discussed having a more formal wedding, something he could invite his business associates to and family. His family hated her, and her own family was spread out, and was just happy she was happy. Sure sometimes she had fantasies of a gorgeous white dress and wedding cake, but her days were filled with swim suits and beaches.

Tan lines, only if she did it intentionally.

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"Well, I know you like swimming", he chuckled at himself. As her bikini top fell away and landed near their feet. Now laid bare her breasts stood out proud and firm without even the hint of a tanline the mare their beauty. He couldn't resist as has hands raised to cup both perfectly symmetrical mounds of soft
yielding flesh her nipples the color of fine chocolate hard and pointing slightly skyward beaconed for his touch. Twisting the two buds between his thumb and index finger. He loved the feel if them becoming harder under his touch.

Her kisses worked their magic as they always did her lips soft lush and full the very tip of his tongue barely parting her lips as he pulled slightly on her nipples elongating them. He loved to get them hard and sensitive to his touch.

As her nipples became taught his cock responded as it always did. He couldn't help himself the smooth silky feel of her skin next to his own always aroused him and this was no exception as he felt his cock begin to throb becoming so hard it felt like it was going to burst.

 

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"I think work will have to wait until you've taken care of my wetness," she smiled at him, beaming, seeing her hard tits standing proudly on her lush breasts. Melanie moved her hands down his torso one undoing his pants, the other sliding into them to touch his dick.

Sex, was good, and she enjoyed finding new ways to get him up and raring to go. Of course sometimes that was tougher than others, and she couldn't recall if she'd ever gotten him pumped up for round two. Then again with the stamina he had for round one, round two didn't matter quite so much. Sure she'd love to spend all day in bed with him, but she had known how much he enjoyed his work going into this marriage, so she accepted his physical limitations.

 

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Mmmmm", a soft low moan escaped his thin lips as her long delicate fingers lightly brushed the hard purplish head of his manhood. Everything she did, every move she made turned him on. Sure he accepted the fact he was good for only one round but, packed everything he could into that round and even when his dick called time out there were always the toys. There maybe more than one way to skin a cat but, there is more than one way to satisfy a pussy as well. And God he had bought her enough playthings to stock her own store. But, as they say eveything is made for love.

It's not that he actually enjoyed his work more than he enjoyed his time with her but, he was a bit insecure she was 25 years young forty years his junior and sexy as hell; a walking wet dream she could have any man she wanted and he knew it. He never doubted that she loved him but, he figured as long as he pampered her lavishing on her martial things maybe she would forget he wasn't half the man he used to be. But, all those insecurities melted away as he felt the heat of her pussy as she wiggled in his lap to find a more comfortable seating position or maybe just to tease him.

He wondered what new little sexual trick she had learned she was always reading sex manuals and erotic articles in woman's magazines. Her discoveries were often surprising and always delightful, and she proved you can teach an old dog new tricks. His fingers still daftly twisting her tight little nips, "Well, I always aim to do my best baby...", giving her nipples a little pinch as his words faded seeming carried away on the salty breeze.

 

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"And you do have good aim," she murmured pulling his cock free from his pants, amazed at how firm it was, how warm and luscious, and perfect. Her mouth moved down his neck, tugging his shirt open so she could taste his skin. She loved how his skin felt under her lips, there was something special and unique about his taste, from his mouth, his skin, and his cock though she knew better than to take him to completion with her mouth.

It was quite fun to taste him after sex, the unique blend of her juices on his spent cock, she enjoyed oral a lot more tasting his softening cock. It was one of her favorite things, at first to see if she could get him to rise again, but now she enjoyed it because he enjoyed it.

It had been a small blow to her ego that he could only go one round no matter what she said or did, but he made up for it with his tongue and toys. The toys were an acceptable substitute, and he had found all sorts of ways to use them upon her lush ripe body. She had used the toys alone once, but it just wasn't the same as when he used them upon her body.

 

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The light caresses of her fill lush lips on his neck simultaneously aroused and tickled him she always knew how to get a rise out of him well, at least one rise... He kissed the top of her head as her own little pecks on his neck trailed downward. Her breasts flattened slightly as he felt her soft warmth pressing itself against his body. Her skin glistened with its anointing with oil. Bronzed from days laying by the pool her hair dark and curly; she could have been Aphrodite herself reincarnated for one reason to give him pleasure beyond measure.

His large strong hands molded themselves around her perfectly formed breasts. So soft they conformed to his slightest touch. Yes, they were incredibly soft except the hardened buds of her nipples and the taught ridges of her areolas. God how he loved to feel the tiny bumps under his tongue as he'd lick around and around her nipples feeling them grow harder with each passing minute. Before he'd wrap his lips around the blossoming morsels and just suck.... God he loved the taste of her every square inch of her he loved her so.

The breeze was cool against his chest as she opened his shirt. The sudden unexpected rush of cool air cause his own small nipples to grow hard.

 

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"Shall I ride you right now, right here in this chair?" she had split his shirt open, his cock nestled between their bodies. "Or do you prefer somewhere else?" she had no strong preference, and typically yielded to his desires for convenience.

Melanie could and would make love pretty much anywhere, anytime he managed to pop a woody, while he tended to prefer a little more comfort since he had a few more years on his tires so to speak. She just wanted him to be as comfortable as possible, because it enhanced his performance.

Nothing like a back spasm to ruin a good thing. Then again she didn't have a fairly strong exhibitionist streak, she liked flaunting her body, and Richard didn't seem to have a jealous bone in his body.

 

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"I'd love to right now but, if we do my back will be out of whack for weeks. God, why is youth wasted on the young?", as he looked her taned radiant face as his lips cured into a smile.

His left hand slipped away from the round lush orb of her breast as his right continued tweaking her nipple flicking it under the pad of his ring finger. His left circling her flat well toned belly his little finger tickling the inside of her navel for just a moment.

Looking directly in her eyes and kissing her forehead he stiffened his middle finger and plunged his hand down the panties of her bikini her pubes silky smooth not a hair or stubble could be felt. His middle finger finally touched what it had been seeking and her slit was as wet and warm as the ocean currents swirling just off shore. He hooked his finger upward slightly parting her pussy lips and began to swirl his finger around the hot juicy wetness between her legs.

"What would you like to do darling?", wondering what little surprise she would cook up this time.

 

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"The same thing I always want to do," she intoned in a silky tone, "Take over your world." She smiled, licking her lips before tilting her head back eyes closing, letting the sensations of his touch tease her increasing desires.

"Though the thought of you in bed on your back unable to move for a few weeks does sound appealing."

 

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"You know you rock my world", he replied with a sheepish grin which just as suddenly turned into a furrow apon his brow realizing moments after the words passed his lips that perhaps that little phase was no longer in vogue. Perhaps his cute little remark was lost on one as young a her. Sometimes the distance between their ages bothered him more than even he cared to admit but, he'd never admit to her.

His finger still attempting to invoke a reassuring response a wiggle, a moan another kiss as it slipped deeper into the hot wet folds of her pussy. He savored the feeling the slick hot wetness of her tight little love tunnel. While she seemed to be playing it cool the way her slit warmed to his manipulations caused his cock to stiffen and increase in girth. He loved the feel of her all of her.

"Though the thought of you in bed on your back unable to move for a few weeks does sound appealing."

The expression on her face and the serious look in her eye enforced the fact she meant every word but, all he could do at the moment was laugh.... She was always ready with a quick come back. He mused that in a battle of wits between he and she it was like he was an unarmed man.... Her mind worked so quick he seemed to always lag behind. The fact she was so clever so smart was one of the things that first attracted him.

"Baby, I love you, would you seriously nurse me back to health you know I'd need daily massages and plenty of physical therapy so you could rub out all that stiffness...., You may have to work on it for quite awhile.... Maybe some of those special oils you have that heat up as you rub'm in. Maybe they'd help, you'd do that for me? The back is a very delicate thing you know.", wondering if he'd get a smile or her eyes would twinkle in the special kind of way, as his eyes were dancing with mischif.

 

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She grinned as she realized he totally didn't catch her "Pinky and the Brain" reference, and his reply made an older reference about rocking her world. She kissed him again, enjoying the talent and experience of his tongue and mouth. She wiggled around on him, enjoying the feel of his equally talented fingers.

Melanie knew he would be trying to get her off as many times as possible before penetration, and she in turn would be resisting, prefering to feel his cock inside her when she came. "Well I am very good with my hands, I might have to do a little searching for the proper," her mouth twisted in a wry grin around that word, "uniform for the job."

Melanie loved giving massages, but had never cared for idea of being paid for it, plus art restoration provided more travel opportunities and more prestige.

 

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"Oh yes, by all means its absolutely imperative you dress for success.", putting the emphasis on the first syllable of success trying in vain to make it sound as close to the word "suck" as possible but, his slow southern accent couldn't pull it off.

Whenever, he became noticeably aroused the cadence and accent of his speech took on the tremble of his backwoods southern up bringing but, what would your expect from someone born and raised in "Possum Trot" a rural community of 120 souls in the piney hills of south Alabama.

Smiling as he remembered the last massage she had given him so vividly he could almost picture it. He had laid on his belly and she straddled him her small hands surprising strong for their size kneading his shoulders. Working the sore stiffness out of his neck her hands warm and oiled virtually slipping and twisting the aches from his flesh. As she sat down on his lower back it felt like she was his own personal heating pad. The heat of her body transferring to his own. God it felt so good.

"I remember how good you are with your hands but, its been awhile since I've had one of your special treatments. Do I have to make an appointment? Or can the masseuse see me now?", returning her sly smile with one of his own.

Her kiss causing his rigid cock to twitch against her thigh as his fingers could feel her inner lips becoming slick and thick as he continued to probe her tight little sheath by now her wetness spreading to his hand as she wiggled her now hot always round shapely ass against it causing his fingers to penetrate her even deeper..