Insatiable Godmother (Husband role open)

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Insatiable Godmother (Closed)

Donald Caulfield.

age: 18

Mulatto (dominantly black on his fathers side)

Hazel eyes

Dark hair (buzz cut)

Fit body (Scars on his right collar, his right wrist, on his left ankle, and up his left leg)

190lbs

Donald was in a severe car accident 3 years ago that killed his parents. Donald had a fractured clavicle, a broken wrist, cracked ribs, and a broken leg and ankle that required surgery. He also had damaged muscle tissue and ligaments in his back. After spending couple months in the hospital and a few more months a physical therapy, and now an orphan at the young age of 15, Donald was legally adopted by his late mothers best friend, Julia and her husband for 22 years. Donald practices his physical therapy at home daily.

Donald is a very kind and positive young man. He's very compassionate and has a skill for cheering people up. He's incredibly grateful to Julia for taking him in and giving him guidance, so he followed her example and opted to help out others and being a good person. He's a part-time bouncer at the local strip-club and a volunteer mentor at the local YMCA.
Donald draws and makes art commissions as a hobby. He also sells prints of his works through deviant art.He's a good student, but because of his hobbies and small jobs he doesn't have many friends or much of a social life. He spends a lot of time in his room working on projects.
 
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Julia Whiting

Age: 45

Caucasian

Green eyes

Black hair, long and wavy

Julia's curvy features can only be outshone by her ever present smile, a smile hiding the painful truth in her neglectful marriage of 22 years to Tom. She knows he is a good man but she needs more in their marriage and seeks it out in private chat rooms and such. Julia's insatiable desires are more than Tom is willing to fulfill and she goes about her life searching for what she lacks.

When her godson moved in three years ago, Julia knew it was answered prayer. She had an avenue for her bottled up energy. Tom showed little interest in her new project and stayed out of the way. Julia and Tom have two adult children neither of whom live at home. Julia is a member of the Board of the Homeowners Association and sponsors three students in Haiti. She is kind and loves to laugh.
 
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Tom Whiting

Age 49

Caucasian


Blue eyes, sandy blonde hair

6 ft 2


Tom runs a small construction company, and is well liked in his community. He's always generous with his time, and would basically give anyone the shirt off his back. His true passion is building muscle cars, and with the kids gone he's been gone most weekends attending car shows and swap meets. Tom would love Julia to come along, but knows she's never been a car enthusiast. In recent weeks, she seems less annoyed with his absence and Tom seizes the opportunity to finally invest the hours his hobby demands. Since his god son Donald moved in, Julia's kind smile has returned. She seems to find fulfillment in seeing after Donald. This is a win win situation as far as Tom is concerned.
 
A bright an early Saturday morning, in the bedroom upstairs, an 18 year old man began waking from a long hard nights work. He groaned as he pried his heavy eyelids open. Sitting up in his bed, he let out a animistic yawn as he stretched out his toned arms and rolled out of bed wearing nothing but a pair of dark boxer briefs that showed off his impressive morning wood.

18 year old, Donald Caufield began his typical morning routine of waking up and doing his morning stretches. Because of the car accident three years ago, Donald has to do a few set of stretches throughout each day. Although most of his injuries don't hinder him too much, the pain in his back can be troublesome.

After stretching out his muscles and nurturing his nerves, Donald walked over to his drawing table to see his progress on the current project. A Thunder Cats painting that a soon to be 13 year old boy's parents were commissioning Donald 250 dollars as a birthday present for there son's birthday this month. 'It's coming along nicely' Donald thought to himself.

Donald gathered his apparel for the day and took them into the bathroom. He washed his toned dark body and took care of his morning routines and made his way down stairs for breakfast. He couldn't tell if his godparents were sound asleep in bed or if they were already downstairs.
 
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Julia Whiting stood at the kitchen sink staring out the window as she sipped her morning coffee. She heard noises on the stairs and knew her godson Donald would be joining her in the kitchen any second. Julia took a deep breath and tried to quiet her soul. A fire burned inside her this morning, a yearning for sexual release like never before. Maybe it was the party from the night before? She knew drinking like that always enflamed her desires but she hated Tom's work parties. There was no one there for her. She closed her green eyes and blocked the images from her mind. She hoped her smile would hide her discomfort from Donald. Her skin was on fire as if there was a temptation looming. She would shower soon and release some of her frustration there but first she would tend to Donald's needs.
"Good morning, Sweetie. Can I make you some breakfast?" she greeted Donald as he joined her in the kitchen.
 
As Donald walked into the kitchen, he saw his godmother turned her head to greet him.

"Good morning, Sweetie. Can I make you some breakfast?"

As Donald expected, Julia's face was bright red from a night of heavy drinking. Every time she reluctantly goes with Tom to an office party, she always drinks too much. Donald knew that she only goes for Tom's benefit, not that enjoys being there. Tom however, was nowhere in sight. He figured that he must still be in bed, hung over or still out.
The young man walked up to his godmother, put his arm on her shoulder and leaned in to give her a good morning kiss on her red cheeks.

'Good morning' he said with a bright cheery smile on his face.

"Would you mind making me some bacon and eggs?"

Donald knew better than to persuade Julia to let him fix his own breakfast. He figured that already felt useless as a wife, and he knew how much she takes pride in taking care of him, not she needed to.

Donald pulled up a chair at the kitchen table behind Julia.

"Did you guys have good time last night?"
 
Julia went to the fridge to get the bacon and eggs out.

"It was fine, same as any other time," she answered.

Her mind reeled as she said the words and she thought about Tom. Her red face flushed brighter as she thought about wanting him and how she had draped herself on him at the party in hopes of seducing him later that night. He, of course, rebuffed her at the party and she went home alone. She wasn't sure what time he came home. The scorn of his remarks did little to squelch her libido and here she stood flushing at the thought of it all over again.

Julia realized she must look odd standing still and blushing so she hastened to prepare Donald's breakfast.

"How are you feeling this morning? Stretches going okay?"

She rubbed Donald's tight shoulder muscles as she spoke and she thought how fit he was.
 
She answered back in a meloncoly tone; "It was fine, same as any other time."

Donald knew the answer to his question before he asked it. He's known Julia long enough to know that what she's really saying is that she fucking hated it. But, Instead of calling her on it, he kept quiet. He knew she'd never admit it. She'd put on a happy face and say, 'Oh, Donald. Nothing's wrong. I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Ever the nurturer, Julia walked around the kitchen table, behind, Donald as started massaging his shoulder muscles.

"How are you feeling this morning? Stretches going okay?'"

'My muscles got some mileage last night. Drunken perverts give you a run for your money, let me tell ya',the young man said with little laugh.

Donald moaned in approval and leaned backward into Julia's chest as she massaged his tight muscles with her skilled fingers. Then he tilted his head a little to the side, encouraging her to move up his neck.
 
Julia chuckled at Donald's comment and moved her fingers to knead his neck. His head was moving rhythmically into her breasts as she worked her magic on him and Julia closed her eyes and let the brush of him against her feed her libido. In just a moment the flushing had returned and a warm dampness began to form between Julia's legs.

The bacon began to pop in the pan and captured her attention away from the scene. Julia stepped away from Donald and finished making his breakfast. When done, she sat down next to him with more coffee.

"I think I'll lay by the pool for a while today. What are your plans? Can you join me?"
 
To Donald, this was just a harmless massage. Unbeknownst to him, his little moans and the subtle rubbing of his head against Julia's chest was getting her excited. Donald's eyes were closed as Julia was tending to his neck muscles with her fingers, so he couldn't see her lost in ecstasy with her eyes closed biting her lip.

The two of them were so lost in there own pleasures that they had forgotten all about the bacon and eggs cooking on the stove top.

The bacon popped, and as if a hypnotist snapped his fingers, the spell was lifted from Julia and she rushed to stove before any of it burned. They both had a little laugh as she served Donald his breakfast. Julia poured herself a fresh cup of morning brew and took a seat beside her beloved godson.

Julia took a loud sip of her coffee and spoke. "I think I'll lay by the pool for a while today. What are your plans? Can you join me?"

Donald, with a mouthful of bacon in his mouth looked at Julia. He took a moment to chew with his mouth closed and swallow before replying.

'Sure. Sounds good', he said with a smile.

After finishing his breakfast, he washed his plate and put it in the strainer.

"I'll go get changed and meet you out there?"

After a few minutes he walked to the back of the house to the pool wearing nothing but his swim-trunks and carrying a towel.
 
After Donald agreed to go to the pool, Julia went upstairs to change. She didn't bother to keep quiet as she searched for her swimsuit and changed out of her nightgown and into her blue bikini. The blue color made her eyes look extra green and she tied her dark hair in a loose knot on the back of her head. She stood in the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. Her heavy breasts were barely concealed in the skimpy top and her curvy hips filled the stringy bottom. Julia glanced over at Tom still sleeping in the bed. He was unphased by the noise she was making so she grabbed a towel and headed down the stairs.

Julia had heard Donald go out ahead of her so she quickened her step to meet him. When sheen opened the door, it was a blaring reminder of her previous night's fun. The sun shone brightly and blinded Julia who quickly reached for her sunglasses. She smiled at her Godson and again noted his physique.

"I'm glad you decided to join me, Donald. Is the water cold?"
 
"I'm glad you decided to join me, Donald. Is the water cold?"

Donald tested the temperature by sticking his toes in the water.

'Nah. It's warm enough' he said as he walked into the pool until there was nothing but his head poking out above the water.

He submerged himself for a few seconds before surfacing. He swam from end to end of the pool several times while Julia watched. Water therapy something that helps with Donald's muscles. He swims often, which has given him a very toned ass. After a few minutes, Donald hoisted himself up on the edge of the pool. Julia watched the water sliding down his young toned body. His muscles and dark skin glistening. He sat at the edge with his legs in the water. His shorts were starting to cling to his body, making it evident that he wasn't wearing anything under his shorts.
 
Tom's head pounded as he stumbled to the bathroom. He struggled to recall the blurry details of the drive home after last nights festivities. Donald must've driven home. Julia was already downstairs, which only happens when she's upset. Tom had one of his weekend car projects planned. He hurriedly dressed as he realized it would be days before he would see Julia again. He knew better than to give her some hurried, half assed apology. He looked out the window to see where Donald had parked the car, just as Julia stepped out of the back door. He was a bit surprised
when he saw the skimpy bikini. She usually wore more modest attire if guest were present. Tom paused for a moment, to take in the view as he felt an odd guilt sweep over him. Julia was beautiful, and Tom couldn't remember the last time he even noticed. He wanted to cancel his trip and drag her into the bedroom, but he snapped out of it as a text vibrated his phone. If I do some soap opera shit like that, she's gonna think I'm still drunk.
 
Julia stepped beside Donald's dripping body and placed her hand on his shoulder to steady her as she dipped her toes in the pool. Donald was right in that the water was warm enough for her. Maybe it will cool off my body? she thought. Maybe it will cool off my soul?

She walked over to the ladder just in time to spy Tom peering through the upstairs window. She looked away and climbed down the ladder into the water. Its effect was rejuvenating and she felt thrilled as the water captured her body. She sank her dark bun under the top of the water and let the flood immerse her flushed cheeks. She appeared back on top and laughed that she had forgotten about her sunglasses. They remained on her face and she swam over to Donald.
"This is just what I needed."
 
The pair shared a laugh as Julia almost went under wearing her sunglasses.

'This is just what I needed', she said with a smile as she rested her crossed arms along the edge of the pool between her godsons legs.

She rested her chin on her hands as she looked up at Donald who was smiling at her. Her head being so close to his crotch, it was impossible not to notice his enormous bulge. The wet fabric of his trunks were clinging to his skin and the definition of his impressive member was beginning to show through, Donald however was distracted when he saw Tom from over the bushes running out the front door juggling his suitcase and car keys. Julia couldn't see Tom since he was behind her, so Donald wasn't aware of how hard Julia was eyeballing his bulge.
 
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And Julia was indeed eyeballing Donald's bulge. When did he become such a man? she thought and suddenly the warmth was back between her legs again. She was thankful for the pool water to hide her excitement and then she realized her nipples had perked up too. In the skimpy top, they were sure to be seen. Julia bit her lip softly and looked up at Donald who was still distracted. She took another long look at his member and memorized its form. Something to dream about, she mused.

To break the spell, Julia swam backwards and splashed a little water on Donald. He turned back towards her and she smiled brightly before splashing again. She laughed harmoniously and swam a little farther away. She was daring Donald to join her in the pool. It felt good to have his attention.
 
Donald adverted his attention to the trouble maker in the pool after splashing him the first time. beads of water trickled down his mocha colored skin.

'Hey!' He said in an innocently annoyed voice.

Julia swam backward a couple feet without veering away her bright smiling face from the young man. Without uttering as much as a giggle, she hit him with another splash.

'So, that's how you wanna play huh?' said Donald with a playful smirk on his face and slid off the edge back into the water and rushed up to Julia splashing her back with way more force than she was capable of throwing back at him. The two laughed together as they splashed each other and looking like they were reenacting a scene from Dragon Ball Z.
Donald overwhelmed Julia pressing himself up against her from behind and locking her in his arms as they both laughed.

"What ya gonna do now, girly, huh?"

He had her in a tight vice. His chest was pressed up against her back, his toned arms wrapped tightly around her shoulders and breasts, and his big package was pressed up against her butt. Each time Julia struggled to break free from the strong young mans grasp, his monster grinned against her bare ass flesh.
 
Julia struggled playfully in Donald's tight grasp while his words reverberating in her ear. She felt every ripple of his toned body pressed against her. Suddenly, Julia was overcome by desire as she played in Donald's strong arms. She let him carry her to the end of the pool as they played. She was enjoying the exchange a little too much and knew she should stop it but Donald's touch felt so good and she was so...No, she would stop it now, she decided.

"Okay, okay! You win. I should know by now I can't handle you," she said with a laugh.

Donald released her and she stepped a few feet away to readjust her suit. Even her own hands felt good on her body.

Good grief, Julia. Get yourself under control, she thought.

She climbed out of the pool and toweled off before stretching out on a chaise lounge in the sun. Donald joined her and the two enjoyed the morning together.
She wondered when Tom would show his face again.
 
Donald got out of the pool after Julia and toweled off in the sun. After the two were dried off, they sat side-by-side in the hot summer sun.

'Hold on one second' said the young man as he went back inside. Donald giggled to himself as he schemed. He grabbed a sunscreen bottle and waited a few minutes too long to return in hopes that Julia would let her guard down. He poked his head out from inside to see what Julia was doing. She was turned on her stomach with her head in the other direction.
Oh, this is perfect, Donald thought to himself. The sneaky young man tiptoed over to Julia doing his best to hold back his giggles. Now, standing directly over her he took the sunscreen bottle in both hands, holding it over her, and squeezed it hard. The skin solution fired out of the bottle with a wet farting sound and a large glob of fluid landing on Julia's back making her squeal. At that point, Duncan could no longer keep in his laughter and let it all out.
 
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Julia squealed and jumped up! Then she turned and threw a towel at Donald and they both laughed.
"Now you've got to rub it in," she said and laid back down still chuckling. Donald did as he was told and rubbed the coconut scented lotion onto her back. She was surprised at how fast her laughter subsided and she became aroused with his powerful hands on her. Without thinking a moan escaped her lips before she could squelch it.
Donald paused a moment and then continued his work. Julia chatted nervously about Donald's work to break the silence. Inside her heart was pounding.
 
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Donald erupted in laughter an hoped up into the air a couple times. He was quite proud of himself. Julia threw a towel at him and he tried to dodge it by leaning away and blocking it with his arm.

'Now you've got to rub it in,' she said as she laid bottoms up in the chair.

Donald stood over Julia and swung his left leg over her and setting his foot down on the grass. He leaned down and unhooked her bra and setting the strings by her side so she could put it back on herself.
Donald ran both of his hands through the dabble of sunscreen on her back and rubbed at all over her. His hands glided across her skin as he spread the skin solution all over her back, shoulders and along her arms. Then he applied a tiny amount of pressure and worked the lotion into her back with his strong hands. His hand ran up her sides and he massaged the coconut scented fluid into her shoulder with her skilled fingers.
He wanted to get her all over so, he squirted a couple drops into each palm and rubbed it in just above butt and worked around it. He wasn't going to let his hands wander there. Not her. Not Julia.
He rubbed her thighs and worked his hands down each leg to her feet.

'Done', he said in a cheerful voice. He set the bottle by her side within her reach and sat down next to her in the sun.
 
"Thank you, you wicked boy, you!" Julia laughed. Having Donald's hands on her made her feel deliciously sexy again and a warmth flooded her all over. She winched at the feeling and then decided to give in to it. She pressed her breasts hard into the lounge chair letting the nylon rub through her bikini top and tease her nipples. A familiar moist warmth formed between her legs as she let her mind recall Donald's enormous bulge. She didn't fight it. She imagined him without his bathing suit and her hands roaming his body. The lust she felt transfixed her and she was glad she had her sunglasses on to hide her delight. Finally, she was shaken from her world of taboo by words from Donald.
"Did you hear me, Julia?"
 
"I haven't heard from Shelly or TJ in a few weeks. How are they doing? It would be nice to see them again."

When Julia didn't respond, Donald wondered if she had fallen asleep.

"Did you hear me, Julia?"

That snapped Julia out of her trance. She was so lost in her own little world that she had already forgotten that her bra wasn't secured and she sat up. Donald almost gasped at the sight of his godmothers bare breasts and her erect nipples. The young man was so taken back by there size that he didn't look away. Julia saw the shocked expression on his face and looked down at her chest and squealed. She quickly covered herself up with her arms. Donald came back to his senses and quickly shielded his eyes from her with his hand so that she couldn't see his red face. Although, what he should have been covering was his crotch. Julia's eyes were glued to the young mans crotch as she watched it grow. His package was already huge, but now it was turning into a monster. Donald quickly sat down and crossed his legs to try and hide his erection, but there was no hiding it. It was far too huge. So he turned on his side away from her. Donald's heart was pounding against his chest.
 
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Julia couldn't shake the image of Donald's erection. She couldn't turn away if she wanted to. She grabbed her top and tried to strap it on, a hopeless attempt to cover her own erections. Finally she got most of her globes in the bikini top and looked at Donald. He certainly wasn't the young broken teenager they had inherited three years ago. He was a fine specimen of a man and Julia's hunger for him was apparent or at least she felt it was. She stood and walked towards him, adjusting her top as she went. She drug her finger along his arm and across his shoulders as she circled him. She continued to touch him down the other arm, noting all the scars but mostly all the definition and tone of his body.

"Don't be embarrassed, Donald. You're an attractive young man and it's only natural for you to notice women. You do think I'm attractive, don't you?"

Once she saw the puzzled look on his face she answered her own question.

"It's okay to think that even though I'm your godmother, Donald. Really, it's okay! You make me feel very desirable when you look at me like that. So thank you."

And with that, Julia placed a tender kiss on Donald's cheek. He looked up at her and she moved her kiss to his lips. She placed her hands on his face and gently pulled him to her.

"Yes, you make me feel very desirable and sexy. A beautiful fine man like you noticing me."

Julia moved her kisses to his neck and ran her hand down his ripped chest. She let her hand rest on top of his enormous manhood and she moaned as she kissed him.

"Yesssssss..." she whispered.
 
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Donald desperately to conceal his arousal from seeing his godmothers bare breasts. He tried to be discreet about it, but it's hard when you've got your hand in you pants. Go down, God damn you! But the stubborn erection remained about as concealable as a dinosuer in a closet. Shit. I should've just went to the bathroom and tugged one out, the young man thought to himself.

Donald trembled as he felt a slender finger slide down his arm and a set of sexy white oiled legs came into his line of sight. Julia got on her leaned over, bring her face to his level and ran her hands along his broad shoulders and down his toned arms.

"Don't be embarrassed, Donald. You're an attractive young man and it's only natural for you to notice women. You do think I'm attractive, don't you?"

Donald was to flabergasted to respond. His red cheeks and the giant tent in his pants said everything for him.

"It's okay to think that even though I'm your godmother, Donald. Really, it's okay! You make me feel very desirable when you look at me like that. So thank you."

Donald winced as his godmothers lips tickled his cheek. He thought that would have been the end of it, but she kept kissing along his cheek working her way to his lips. Donald looked at her with great confusion in his eyes. He started to speak, but his words were cut short as Julia smothered his mouth with hers. While Julia was lost in ecsasy with her eyes shut as she moaned into her godsons mouth, Donald's eyes were wide open in shock. His head was trapped between her soft hands as she kisses his lips.

Julia withdrew her mouth from his and a long strand of saliva stretched between there lips and snapped landing on Donald's chin. He was still frozen in disbelief of what was transpiring. His jaw hung open and his eyes were staring into Julia's that were so full of longing and desire.

"J...Julia..."

Before the young man was able to protest, Julia, now giving into her primordial hunger, interupted him. She wanted him right here and now, and she wasn't going to let anything stop her.

"Yes, you make me feel very desirable and sexy. A beautiful fine man like you noticing me."

And with that, Julia continued to seduce the bewildered young man by kissing the small of his neck over and over and letting her hand wander all over his young toned body until she found his manhood.

'Ah! J...Juliaaaa...' The young man moaned as his horny godmother went about having her way with him.

His erection was so big that it was lifting the waistband of his trunks off his waist and Julia got a glimps of his monster.

'Yesssssss...' she hissed as she rubbed her hand agianst his throbbing erection through his wet trunks, giving it a little squeeze.
 
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