Daddies Brat

Matt slid down on the couch with her still in her arms. Madison popped up and slid off her panties, a light green that matched the bra. He wondered if she always wore matching underwear or if she had been planning this. And realized, while it didn’t matter, both were probably true statements.

Her skin was nicely tanned with a variety of lighter tan lines around her hips and breasts, pulling his attention into those areas, not that it was needed. She was clean-shaven, not surprising considering the modeling she did. He flipped his hips up in the air as she reached for his briefs and slid them down. She didn’t waste a moment, ripping open the condom and after a glance to orient it, she rolled it over his penis. The unfamiliar hand coupled with the aroma of her arousal and his lack of a sexual partner for over a year made it difficult for him to control his passion. It was everything he could do to not cum right then and there.

Madison slid her knee onto the couch beside him pretty much impaling herself with his rigid tool. He winced a bit as things weren’t as well lubricated as he would have liked. But he wasn’t about to slow her down. She quickly removed her bra, the front fastening providing a fast release. The nipples were a light coral color, not the darker red that he usually encountered. Her breasts were right in front of his face, so he did the natural thing and kissed them, giving them each a flick of his tongue. She moaned as she settled into place, slowly sinking the last inch or so of his eight-inch erection into her hot tunnel. He filled her nicely and she was pleased by that. He began thinking about some deadlines he had coming up for various art commissions as she began slowly moving up and down with her thighs. The sensation was fabulous and it was only a matter of a few moments before he lost all control. With a yelp and a thrust he ejaculated, spewing his cum into the condom with enough force that she felt the warmth spreading inside her.

“Sorry, but it has been a long time for me!”

He was pleased that things didn’t immediately shrink to normal size, and she was able to ride him for a few more minutes before he lifted her off. Another good reason to use the condom, he wasn’t overly-sensitive after cumming to need to stop immediately. He sat up and by leaning forward was able to stand up with her still in his arms as he turned around and deposited her on the couch where he had been. “That was pretty amazing for me, but now, let’s take care of you! Let me grab a couple of towels.”

Popping into the bathroom around the corner, he snatched a couple of towels and ripped them out of the towel holder with enough force that it fell apart, the metal bar clanking loudly on the floor. He’d have to fix that later!

“You okay?”

“No problem, just in a bit of a hurry.”

He deposited the used condom in the sink and used one of the towels to give himself a quick wipe-off before returning to her. He dropped to his knees between her legs and with little warning buried his face into her crotch, inhaling the sweet aroma as he did. It was only a matter of moments before his tongue was hard at work, tracing the outlines of her vaginal lips, slowly probing her sex. He licked the outer lips, teasing her a bit before moving into the inner area, running his tongue up and down the smooth, wet slit. A few flicks on her clit with his tongue and she was quickly transported to another level, her scream echoing off the walls. She pushed the back of his head into her crotch as she spasmed, covering his face with her liquid. After a few more licks and some rather dramatic aftershocks, he was finally able to come up for air and wipe his face on the towel. The coach was going to need some serious attention, but he wasn’t going to mind a bit.

He collapsed next to her on the couch, head still spinning. Madison’s breathing started to stabilize and she turned sideways, burying her face into his shoulder and holding him tight. She felt good in his arms. Matt grabbed the TV controller and flipped to Graham Norton, still not sure about what had just happened.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

They watched the show in a bit of a daze and slowly gathered their wits about them. They got themselves dressed and finished watching the show together on the couch, a bit hesitant to touch. When it finished he walked her out to her car. It was cool, but fall hadn’t taken hold yet.

“Thanks. I needed that.”

“No, thank you! I’ve been having a bit of a dry spell myself!”

She giggled and hugged him. “I suspect we’ll do that again.”

“As I said, I’ll leave that entirely up to you, but I’ll be here ready and more than willing whenever you should need me.”

There was a marked change in their relationship at that point. Nothing obvious to most, but Madison took charge of his body in many aspects, and not just as a sex toy. Instead of meeting at the coffee shop as often as they had been, they would meet at the gym. She became his trainer, she’d put him on an aerobic machine for half an hour and then they would sit and talk for a bit, before hitting up some of the weight machines. They spent less time at his place, which was certainly a benefit for keeping suspicious thoughts out of the minds of others.

Madison took him shopping for some more current clothing, updating his wardrobe a bit. She didn’t mess with what he liked, just got rid of some of the older items that were starting to show wear and got him things that fit better, particularly as she got him to lose some weight. They also tended to eat together a bit more, as she made some changes to his diet.

Madison discovered that Matt was a pretty good cook when he wanted to be. If he felt like showing off he could go all out and present some very pretty plates, with a reasonable calorie level and a nice balance.

He did lose weight. There was a certain level of it which was due to the aerobic exercise their sexual activity provided, but most was due to a combination of training and a bit more conscious diet. She rewarded him when he hit the loss of 10 pounds. It hadn’t taken her long to realize what turned him on, a nice ass was the first thing he noticed on most women.

“Is that your thing? You like women’s asses?”

“Pretty much every time I’ve been attracted to a woman it has been because of her ass. What tends to keep me around is the rest of the package, but the ass always seems to be what I remember.”

“For instance your wife?”

“Oh, yeah. Watching her walk down a hallway a few steps ahead of me. All I can say is that it was a good thing no one else noticed, or I could have been in big trouble.”

“So, you remember the first time you saw my ass?”

“Yes, actually my first memory of you is you bending over a table in one of the classrooms, working on a poster. You were wearing dark hosiery and a pleated skirt that mounded over your butt and split around your cheeks.”

“Okay, name some others.”

“Really? You want me to go there?”

She reached over and started to massage his cock through his pants.

“Alright. Your friend, Louise, wearing a pair of gray yoga pants. She’s got an athlete’s butt and I have admired it since that first day. Even went to her wedding and the wedding gown didn’t hide its charms. Then there is Chelsey, she was an ice skater and came in after practice one night to where I was doing some volunteer work to see her mother. I pretty much went crazy over the tight leggings and short skirts. That was another one of those that could have gotten me into a lot of trouble if someone had noticed me looking.”

“So, always the ass?”

“Not always, mostly.”

“Legs?”

“Sometimes the legs, particularly if there are patterned stockings or tight leggings, your mother would be a good example.”

“Oh, you have a thing for my mother?”

“I wouldn’t call it a thing, she’s pretty good-looking, after all, your beauty came from somewhere! And your smile is almost the same as hers.”

Madison had kept her fingers moving the entire time she was grilling him. The images in his mind as he brought these memories to the surface were pushing him toward orgasm and wondered if she was just going to finish him off with the hand. But she surprised him, “If you have admired my butt so long, maybe you should fuck my ass.”