The Surprise

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My wife left me a few weeks after my fortieth birthday. She ran off with a coworker, leaving me with our condo in the city. Getting dumped was a wake up call for me. I joined a gym and began working out and eating healthier. I was never fat or anything, but I got really lean and cut and began to feel confident in myself.

My friends looked out for me, inviting me out to dinner and fixing me up with friends. Maybe I wasn’t ready to date yet, because there really wasn’t any spark with any of the women they were introducing to me. I wondered if there was something wrong with me – the women were beautiful, smart and had nice personalities, but somehow the sizzle was missing.

Returning home one night, I wasn’t ready to go back to my empty condo. I stopped at a bar on the way home – it was a narrow building – the bar was literally just a row of stools with a single, unisex bathroom at the end of the bar. The bar was pretty empty and an attractive Asian woman came over and took my order. “Drinking alone?’ she asked me – and her smile seemed infused with knowledge about my situation.

“Yeah, I’m pretty pathetic,” I laughed. I had promised myself I would open up to people whenever I could. “My wife dumped me a few months back and things are actually pretty good, but I just don’t feel like going back to an empty condo just yet.”

“Oh,” she said, startled. “Well, for what it’s worth,” she told me, “You’re an attractive guy – unless you have some kind of major personality problem, you should land on your feet pretty well.”

“Thanks, I told her, and she took my order.

I had a few more drinks and she seemed to flirt with me. After my third drink, she asked me if I was finally ready to face my empty condo.

“I don’t think so,” I told her, “but I really don’t feel like another drink. Maybe I’ll just walk around for awhile.”

“I get off work in less than a half hour,” she offered to me. “I’ll walk with you if you want some company.”

I readily agreed and ordered a fourth drink. I was a lightweight and the fourth drink had me feeling a bit unsteady.

The bartender came around the bar and I put on my coat. We exited the bar together and she turned to me, offering her hand. “My name’s Lily,” she told me.

“John,” I offered, shaking her hand. Her fingers were warm and slender and even though I had politely hugged and kissed my other dates, the touch of her hand filled me with a kind of electricity.

“Is it possible,” I thought to myself, “that my soul and body aren’t completely dead?”

We walked around the city, taking in the graffiti and street art. Lily wrapped her arm around mine and walked closely with me and it felt good to have female companionship. I learned that she lived four train stops away and that her parents and siblings were still living on the west coast.

“Um, do you want to come up to my place for a while?” I asked.

“I don’t know,” Lily reluctantly told me, drawing out the words slowly. “You look like you need some sleep.” Then, impulsively, she grabbed my arm and laughed. “What the hell!”

We Betturkey walked up to my condo, on the second floor and I put on some music. I was about to turn the lights on, but Lily pushed my hand away. “Don’t,” she told me and then she kissed me soulfully on the lips.

We kissed passionately and I felt myself becoming inflamed with lust – a feeling I’d not had for many months. I held her closely to me, my hands running over her body. Her ass was tight and athletic and it felt great to feel her breasts pressing against me.

“Let’s get more comfortable,” Lily told me. She stepped out of her shoes and removed her blouse, revealing small, firm breasts. She left on her skirt but removed my shirt. She stood back admiring my body and then she undid my pants and dropped them to the floor. Before I knew it, she had my underwear down around my ankles and she had my semi-rigid cock in her mouth.

Her mouth was warm and her tongue moved quickly around my shaft. Surprised by the speed of her seduction, I placed my hands gently on her shoulders as she lathered and milked my cock.

“Sit down,” Lily instructed me, pushing me back onto the couch. I fell back onto the couch and she resumed her attention, gliding up and down my cock.

“I can’t take much more,” I released. Rather than stop or slow down, she increased the pace of her blowjob and I groaned as several months of sperm flooded her mouth. Lily continued to suck on my cock and when she rose up, she was wiping a small trail of cum from her lips and chin.

“Oh God, I think I needed that,” I told her. “Now it’s your turn.”

“I’d love to have you do that,” Lily told me, “but it’s not really a great time for that, if you know what I mean.” I assumed she meant her period and I nodded. “I’ll tell you what, let’s just cuddle in the bed together – I’m going to have to go pretty soon, anyway,” she told me.

We lay in bed together. “It was very special for me to do that for you,” Lily told me, burrowing her head into my chest.

“That was really nice,” I told her. I must have then dozed off because I awoke the next morning and Lily was gone. I went into the bathroom and she had scrawled her phone number in lipstick on the bathroom mirror.

We spoke on the phone several times but were unable to arrange a time to get together for several weeks. I had to travel and then Lily went back home to visit her family. Finally she was available to meet again. We made a date for dinner and she stopped by my condo to see me. She looked wonderful in a tight red dress that seemed to match her lipstick and nails. We had a great time at dinner, sharing our background with one another and laughing about the corrupt politics in our town. We headed back to my condo but Lily paused before entering with me.

“Before we go much further, there’s something I need to tell you,” Lily said. “Well, I can tell you inside, anyway.”

My mind was racing as we walked up the stairs. Maybe she had a sexually transmitted disease? We got to the top of the stairs and then sat on Betturkey Giriş the couch together. She held my hand and turned to me.

“What if I told you I could please you in all kinds of ways sexually, even though I didn’t have a normal vagina,” she asked me.

“I don’t understand,” I told her. “What are you telling me?”

“I can’t have vaginal sex with you,” she told me. “I can’t have children and you can’t go down on me like you would other women. But I can still please you – I can please you with my mouth and my ass.”

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t really understand what she was telling me. “What do you mean that you don’t have a normal vagina?” I asked her.

Tears began to roll out of her eyes. “I don’t really want to talk about it and I don’t want to show you right now – maybe some day.”

“Okay,” I told her. “I don’t know what to say. I mean, we’re still getting to know each other and I don’t really know what to make of this.”

“You don’t have to decide anything yet,” Lily told me. “Before we went for that walk, I had pretty much decided I might not ever have a relationship. But you seemed so sweet, like you might be understanding.”

“I want to understand,” I told her. She smiled and kissed me and before I knew it, we were in bed together. As before, she provided me with an expert blowjob, but just as she was building up to a crescendo, she stopped.

“I want you to fuck my ass,” she told me. “Do you have any lotion?”

I retrieved some lotion from the bed while Lily dimmed the lights. When I returned, Lily took a bit of lotion in her hand and lathered my cock with it. She then lay on her stomach and pulled her panties down just below her ass cheeks.

“Now,” she told me, “Fuck me in the ass.” I had never had anal sex before. I positioned my lubricated cock at her small asshole and gently pressed against her. Gradually, my cock inserted into her ass.

“Does this feel okay?” I asked?

“Yes,” she told me. “You can go deeper.”

I pressed further so that half of my cock was inside her and then I began to gently thrust in and out of her. Lily began to moan and I wondered if she could truly feel pleasure from this – was it possible she could orgasm from anal sex alone?

“Deeper,” she moaned, and I began to plunge my cock fully into her ass. Her ass felt full and soft as I pounded against her. It wasn’t long before her tight ass brought me to climax. It was one of the strongest climaxes I had ever felt and with it, I felt a surge of affection for Lily.

Lily pulled her panties back up and put her arms around me. We lay in bed silently and once again, I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Lily was still with me. We sat up in bed and talked. “You’ve pleased me so much. How do I please you?” I asked Lily.

She stared into the blanket. “This is all very wonderful for me,” she stammered. “Maybe some day,” she drifted off.

“What is it?” I asked her.

“Nothing,” she told me, and she became very quiet.

Thereafter, our relationship Betturkey Güncel Giriş blossomed in some respects, but our physical life was pretty limited – Lilly gave me head and I fucked her ass. As much as I enjoyed her ass and mouth, I wondered if there was anything I could do to please Lily. I had fallen in love with her and wanted her to feel the same pleasure I felt. But she continued her mysterious ways. One night I confronted her and asked to see her vagina. “I can’t show it to you,” she told me. “I don’t have one – at least not one that you would recognize as a vagina.” I guess I should have known then that something was wrong, but I didn’t push things further.

I gradually accepted that I couldn’t please Lily and we made the decision to move in together. We had some minor stresses at first sorting out the household chores and figuring out where things went, but we really got along well. Lilly met my parents and charmed them, as I knew she would. We seemed to be headed toward marriage.

One night, after Lily had satisfied me orally, I woke up to an empty bed. For some reason I had a feeling of unease and I got up, looking for Lilly. I heard a noise in the downstairs bathroom, so I quietly walked down the stairs. I guess subconsciously I wanted to sneak up on her. I could see a faint light in the bathroom and I could hear Lily groaning lightly – the same noise she made when I fucked her ass. I crept up to the door quietly and peered in – what I saw shocked me. Lily had her panties down around her knees and was stroking a large, eight inch cock – and it was her own cock.

I was stunned and watched in silence as Lilly continued to jack off, her eyes rolling toward the ceiling. I knew I had to make a choice – did I want to fully accept and love Lilly – could I love a woman with a penis? My love for Lily welled up in me and I knew what I had to do. I pushed open the door and before Lily could fully react, I kneeled before her and took her cock into my mouth. Surprised, she began to step back but I grasped her plump, smooth buttocks and pulled her close to me. She dropped her hands to her side, then placed them gently on my shoulders. Taking as much of her cock into my mouth as possible, I rhythmically pulled her toward me. I fought back a gag reflex as Lily’s cock hit the back of my throat.

“You love me so much,” Lily told me as she began to rhythmically thrust her hips, driving the full eight inches of her cock into my throat.

“I love you,” I mumbled, as her cock penetrated my mouth. I did my best to lather her shaft with my tongue.

“Oh, God!” Lily cried out, and her cock erupted inside my mouth. I had never tasted cum, let alone sucked or even held another’s cock. I did my best not to choke on her semen as it flooded my mouth. Grasping her buttocks, I pulled her tightly to me and swallowed her cum as best I could.

Lily began to cry – tears of joy, I would later learn – and collapsed into my arms. “Oh, baby,” she told me. I’m so glad you accept me as I am.”

Lily and I are married now and I’ve found that we can please one another in ways that don’t compare with the love other women have shown me. We are now celebrating our fifteenth anniversary. If you had told me in my youth that I would be happily married to someone like Lily, I would have scoffed. But here I am, happier than I’ve ever been in my life.

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