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A bad relationship turned good

I met my wife two years ago at a party. Her name is Tesha. I was thirty two at the time and Tesha was only nineteen. Across the room we glance at each other and smiled a number of times until I finally got the nerve to go over and introduce myself. I actually didn’t think she would be interested in me because she was drop dead gorgeous and it was obvious she was young. We talked and joked around for a while and then I asked her if she wanted to go to another party which I heard is much better. She was all for it, and told her friend whom she came with that she’ll talk with her tomorrow. Before we left Tesha confirmed that I could give her a ride back home after the party. I told her I would.

We drove out and I felt a little bad because I lied about the other party. I just wanted to be alone with her and possibly convince her to come back to my apartment, then hopefully fuck. I drove a few blocks away and acted as if I knew where I was going. Then after about 30 minutes driving around in circles I told her I fucked up and I’m wasn’t sure where the party was. She seemed cool about it. I asked her if she wanted to go back to the same party, or I could take her home, or if she was up for it I could show her where I lived.

Fortunately she was interested in seeing where I live. At my apartment we sat on the couch listening to music and I made her a mixed drink hoping to get her aroused. She gave me the “Shsss sign” and told me not to tell anyone. That’s when I found out she was only nineteen years old. After the second drink we slowly gravitated closer together. I was so turned on looking at her as she looked so pretty. Finally I took my chances leaned over and kissed her and to my delight she kissed me back. Our kiss turned into a heavy necking and then after a few more minutes I whispered in her ear, “Do you want to go in the bedroom?” Tesha said, “Let’s go.” I figured I’d never see this girl again so I wanted to fuck her all night long. After about an hour we were both exhausted. Tesha was amazing in bed and I have to admit it was the best sex I ever experienced. I took her home at 2am and I gave her my phone number. I really didn’t think she would ever call me but knowing I had a chance to fuck her was satisfying enough.

The next morning I woke up thinking about Tesha and I was mad at myself for not asking for her number. I knew she had my number but I was convinced that she would never call. She was a type of girl that could get any guy and probably more interested in a younger guy than my self. Two days later, still no call. I knew what apartment Tesha lived at, but I didn’t know what apartment number. I kind of figured that she wasn’t interested because she still hadn’t called me back by the third and forth day.

The following Friday I had just got in from work and my cell rang. It was Tesha. My heart dropped with excitement. Tesha said she called to say hi and to see what I was up to. I told her I was so happy to hear from her. I told her I didn’t think I’d hear from her again and I was sorry that I didn’t take her number. Tesha said she wasn’t sure if I wanted to see her again or not. I told her I liked her a lot and wanted to get to know her more. I already had a date set up for that night, but I told Tesha I was free to go out if she wanted to. Tesha was all up for it.

Well’ from that day we continued to see one another and to make a long story short, one year later we got married.

The first evening I met Tesha mother Brenda I nearly fell over. Tesha is sexy, but her mom was just as hot. Brenda was so cool and that same night I met Brenda’s boy friend, Harold. He and I got along great and we could really relate to one another which felt strange as I just assumed he was much older even though he didn’t look that old. As we were talking I asked him how old he was. When Harold told me he was thirty three I kind of choked up realizing I was a year older than him. Harold said Brenda is thirty eight and that too blew my mind learning that Brenda, Tesha mother was only four years older than me. I suddenly felt uncomfortable because I wasn’t sure if Brenda actually knew how old I was. I wasn’t sure if Tesha had told her or not. I told Harold, “Please don’t mention my age to Brenda.”

After that day Harold and I exchanged numbers and email addresses. We learned we worked at the same company but in different buildings, so we began to have lunch together a couple times a week. Harold was a really nice guy and loved to talk. At times he would talk about Brenda and I think he would forget I was dating her daughter. He would tell me about how much Brenda likes fucking, how great she was at giving head and that she loved a guy coming in her mouth. It was awkward to listen to his comments considering who she was to me. I guess the proper thing to do would have been to tell Harold I think I shouldn’t be hearing these things about Brenda, but at the same time it turned me on to know details about her. Sometimes Harold would make comments about Tesha saying how sexy she was like her mother. I don’t think he realized that the conversation was too close for comfort. Yet all in all I really liked Harold’s friendship.

It wasn’t more than 2 month later that Harold broke it off with Brenda. I wasn’t exactly shocked as getting to know Harold better told me he was a player. He told me that Brenda would get on his nerves at times and try to control him. He said she could be a real bitch. I was shocked at his comments because I always felt Brenda was a very sweet lady.

As our wedding day approached Brenda’s personality began to wither. She became moody at times and sharp with her words mainly with me. Tesha didn’t see it and told me it was because of her stress with work.

After our wedding I bought a condo. I was doing great with work and now making great money. We lived on the other side of town so I didn’t see Brenda quite as often. Tesha would go by every week. Brenda wasn’t seeing anyone since her breakup with Harold. Apparently she took it kind of hard and was bitter. Tesha told me about how her father left Brenda when Tesha was only 8 years old. Then how Brenda had a number of boyfriends over time, but each guy would break it off after a few months into their relationship. I felt bad for Brenda and I figured she just had a string of bad luck.

Well’ as time passed Tesha asked me if I was willing to go with her to visit her mom once a week. She said she needs our company since she’s alone most of the time. I agreed, but I really didn’t want to. Brenda’s attitude toward me was rude, but only when her daughter wasn’t in the room. If Tesha was in the room Brenda wouldn’t talk or acknowledge me. Tesha never seem to notice it. I couldn’t understand and so confused why she didn’t like me. I would always be extremely polite with Brenda and ignore her sarcastic comments, but the more I tried, the more she acted like a bitch.

I finally reached a point where I just didn’t want to visit her anymore. I told Tesha how I felt and she expressed I was the one that needed a change of attitude. But Tesha never saw her mom’s attitude with me, because she only acted rude with me when Tesha was out of the room.

Then one day Tesha told me that her mom was moving to a new apartment which was much closer to us. I was so thrilled. Hahahaha! Tesha asked me if I could help her move her mom’s stuff. I didn’t want to but I figured maybe since I was helping, Brenda might have a better attitude.

She needed to move on a Tuesday so I had to take off work which wasn’t a problem. I rented a u-haul truck and met Tesha and Brenda at her mom’s place. When I arrived I assumed everything was in boxes and ready to move out. Walking in the door I quickly learned nothing was packed. I kept my cool. Brenda immediately looked out side to see the truck. I figured she would then say thanks, but not even a single word of appreciation. At the same time she didn’t ask or even offer to pay for the rental. I figured bringing it up to Tesha would only cause more friction.

Brenda was packing boxes, so I began taking furniture out to the truck. Tesha helped me with larger items. I was impressed that Tesha could muscle some of the larger items with me. Brenda had a few boxes packed so I put them on the truck. Tesha decided her and I could take what we had over to the new place while Brenda continued packing boxes. So’ we drove off.

An hour and a half later Tesha and I had completely unloaded the truck, she then suggested I go back over and load up more boxes and more furniture. She said she would stay at the new place unloading the boxes. I dreaded going back alone, but went with Tesha’s idea. I wanted this day to be over. I returned back to the old apartment and when I came in Brenda said, “Where’s Tesha?” I told her nicely that she stayed back at the new place to unload boxes.

“Fuck!” Brenda said.

I had never heard Brenda use bad language. I just stood there wondering why she was upset.

Brenda then said, “Well don’t just stand there, start loading these boxes on the truck.

I couldn’t believe how rude she was. I kept my cool and began to load up the boxes she had already packed. I then took other furniture as well out to the truck. When I came back in Brenda was standing in her kitchen eating a sandwich.

I thought to myself, “How insensitive that she didn’t offer to make me a sandwich as well.”

I then went into the Brenda’s bedroom to look for other furniture I could put on the truck. I grabbed a lamp from one end table and just then Brenda walked in the room behind me.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Brenda blurted out.

Hearing her say made my blood start to boil.

I looked at her and said nicely, “I’m looking for other items that I can load onto the truck.”

Brenda responded with, “Don’t take anything out of my room until I tell you to.”

I kept my cold and said, “What is your problem? Why are you so uptight with me? I’m really getting tired of it.”

Brenda looked at me with the meanest eyes and said, “You are the problem.”

I took the lamp and carelessly tossed in on the bed and said, “I’m finished.”

As I began to walk out the bedroom door, Brenda stepped in front of the door to block my way and then said,

“We are finished when we have everything moved.”

“Fuck you!” I screamed out. “You can fucking move your own shit!”

Surprisingly Brenda looked scared and didn’t respond back. I think my loud voice startled her. That was the first time I ever raised my voice to her.

I went on saying in a very loud and stern voice, “You are one fucked up lady, and you need help. I’m sick of your attitude and rudeness with me and I’m not going to put up with your fucking shit anymore. Seriously you need something. Take some Prozac. Maybe you need to go get laid.”

Surprisingly Brenda smiled after me saying that. Her eyes went soft and she just looked at me with a big smile.

I asked her sarcastically, “What?”

Brenda said with a soft voice, “I think that’s the first smart thing you’ve ever said to me. I do need to get laid that’s why I’m such a bitch”

I kind of laughed then said to her, “So why the fuck do you have to take it out on me all the time? If I knew it would change the bitch of a person you are, I would fuck you myself.”

Brenda said, “Maybe you should, and then we can get on with our lives.”

I couldn’t believe what she said and if she actually meant it or not. Then as she stood there looking at me, tears began to roll down her eyes. In all the time I knew this women I had never seen her come down this low. She was always the tough bossy one and she acted like no one could ever hurt her, but here and now she seemed broken. I reached out and took her in my arms. This was the first time I ever hugged Brenda and it felt strange to have her in my arms. She pressed her face into my chest as I held her. I then reached down and lifted her chin up to see if she was still crying. I smiled at her and then did the unthinkable. With my finger under her chin I brought my lips to Brenda’s and we kissed. It wasn’t a sensual kiss, but it also wasn’t a kiss you give your mother-in-law.

I then realized what I just did and said to her, “Brenda’ I’m so sorry!” Brenda didn’t say anything, but reached up and pulled my face back to hers. Our lips met again and this time we kissed in a whole different way. Our tongues met and our lips pressed hard against each others. My dick went hard before I knew it and I was sure Brenda could feel it pressing against her. I wasn’t sure if I or Brenda initiated it, but we were moving down onto the bed. I didn’t care about the consequences of my actions and it didn’t seem that Brenda did either. The bed was bare with no bed sheets, yet neither of us cared. Things began to happen very fast and together we began to undress one another. Once Brenda top was open I lifted up on her bra allowing her breast to pop out. Seeing them caused an uncontrolled action as I brought my mouth to her nipples. I squeezed and sucked on both of them. Without any self control we continued undressing one another. Brenda pulled down on my pants and I began to kick them down and off, but before I could get them down she pushed down on my underwear popping out my erect cock. Brenda’s eyes became wide as she said, “Wow!”

She didn’t waste any time as instantly wrapped her lips around my swollen cock. It felt amazing and to see Brenda with my cock deep in her mouth was mind blowing. With my cock buried in Brenda’s mouth I reached down and awkwardly pulled down on her shorts. She assisted me by pushing them completely off and then immediately pushed off her panties. Seeing Brenda’s pussy turned me on so much I almost came right then and there. I put my hand on it and knew I had to have my cock inside it. I rolled Brenda over climbed between her legs lifting them up. As I positioned my body over Brenda’s body she took hold of my cock and said, “Go slow, it’s been a long time, and you’re big.” Brenda placed the head of my cock at her open door and I slightly pushed. The head partially slipped in and I then pushed again and the head of my dick disappeared inside Brenda. Before either of us knew it I was completely inside her with my balls pressed hard. Together we found our rhythm and we both knew what we wanted. I can’t tell you how amazing it felt. My cock hadn’t experienced any thing like this in a long time. The passion between the two of us became stronger and we began fucking with intensity. Fucking Brenda was so different than fucking Tesha. Brenda had desire and she knew how to fuck. It was obvious how much she enjoyed it. Her attitude was serious and mature about it where unlike Tesha who seem to be far less in tune. Both of us were moaning with pleasure until Brenda began to orgasm. Hearing her let out all the tension was bringing me to the point of no return. Brenda said don’t cum inside me, cum in my mouth. Harold’s words popped into my mind as I brought my cock to Brenda’s mouth. I fired a huge load into Brenda’s mouth and the rest of it landed all over her lips and mouth. Looking at me straight in the eyes Brenda didn't want to let any of my seed get wasted. She used her fingers bringing every drip to her mouth and licking her fingers clean. Afterwards we both started laughing as we held each other. I was in a whole different realm. I hadn't experience sex like this before.

The thought ran across my mind that minutes ago I hated this woman and now she just swallowed a load of my cum.

We both climbed into the shower and and began kissing exploring each others bodies with our hands. Without any since of reality I told Brenda, “I’m sorry, but I’m going want you again very soon.” Brenda smiled so sexy and said, “We need to be very careful”. It was amazing how Brenda didn't show any signs of guilt toward her own daughter. It was obvious she decided to put her own needs first. After showering we packed up the truck and headed over to the new place. At every red light we kissed and fondled each others private parts. Just before we arrived Brenda unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock and began sucking on it. As we pulled up to the new place I had to put my cock away fast before Tesha came out. It kind of scared me how Brenda was being so carefree as if she wasn't concerned about her daughter.

The rest of the day was nice and at one point Tesha asked me if her mom was okay with me. I nervously told her we had a talk and things are better now. What I didn’t say was throughout the day Brenda kept giving me seductive smiles which kept me turned on.

By 5pm everything was unloaded and somewhat in orderly fashion. Inside my head I didn’t want to leave. I actually wanted to fuck Brenda again and I hoped she wanted it as well. Tesha suggested we head back home because her mom was really tired and needed to rest and relax.

I thought and hoped I might get some more alone time with Brenda, but it now seem it wasn't going to happen. I suddenly had an idea. I told Tesha, “I needed to return the rental and pick up my car so why don’t we meet back at the house?” Tesha agreed. Saying that I figured Tesha would just take off, but she didn’t. My mind was racing. As we began walking out the door I told Tesha to hold on I needed to pee, but instead of leaving Tesha stood by the door waiting. In the bathroom I came up with another idea. I purposely left my cell phone on the bathroom counter. My idea was once I returned the rental I would call Tesha at home and tell her I need to go back to her mother’s because I left my cell there.

As we said good bye to Tesha’s mother I was trying to read her thoughts that if she was disappointment we or rather I was leaving. I wanted to tell her I’ll be back, but with Tesha standing right there I couldn’t say anything.

As I drove off in the rental truck Tesha’s followed behind me all the way to the freeway. At this point I was getting pissed she was going to follow me to the rental place and then all the way back to the house. Once on the freeway Tesha went flying by me and and didn't even look back. I was relieved. I knew my intentions were wrong, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Brenda and how my cock felt buried in her pussy. My desire for her was so strong that I wasn't even considering the consequences.

At the rental place everything went smooth. I needed to call Tesha to tell her the situation. Without thinking I began to panic because I couldn’t find my phone then I laughed as it dawn on me that my phone was at Brenda’s. I went back inside the rental place and called Tesha from a payphone. Tesha acted kind pissed when I told her I forgot my phone. I guess she assumed that I wanted her to go back and pick it up for me. When I told Tesha I’ll pick it up on my way back home her voice became really nice. When I arrived back at Brenda’s I wasn’t sure how she would react. I wasn’t sure if she was feeling the same as me or not. I figured I would just continue with my story that I forgot my cell phone in the bathroom and if nothing happens, no big deal.

Brenda answered the door with a surprised smile on her face. I told her I forgot my cell phone in the bathroom and Brenda invited me back in to get it. I was now very confused because from the mood, it didn’t feel as though Brenda was in the same state of mind as myself. I guess I was hoping for a different reaction. I went into the bathroom and came out saying, “Found it!” Brenda replied with, “Okay” As if she was saying okay now you can go back home. As I reached for the door Brenda walked over and said, “How about a hug good bye?” I told her, “I’d love one.” We embraced each other but neither of us let go. I spoke softly in her ear and said,

“Brenda I didn’t truthfully forget my phone, I left it here on purpose so I had a reason to come back.”

Brenda laughed saying she knew. The next words out of her mouth were exactly what I wanted her to say.

“Do you want to see my new bedroom?”

Fucking Brenda was unreal and I can’t explain why the intensity was so powerful. Tesha had pretty much the same body, but smaller tits. I guess Brenda was more experienced and she really knew how to please a guy. It was obvious that having my cock inside her brought out some intense feelings. I felt helpless with her and my desires controlled me.

Looking down and seeing my cock completely buried inside Brenda’s pussy sent me over the top. Brenda knew I was about to explode once again and told me to cum in her mouth. Instead of pulling out, I grabbed both her shoulders tightly and held her down firmly. I then began unloading inside Brenda. At first Brenda tried to push me off saying no, but then surrendered to my strong hold on her body which then brought her to climax. I had no clue if Brenda was on birth control or not, but I needed to have the knowledge that if I never have this opportunity again I can remember that Brenda took my cum in her mouth and in her pussy. What an amazing privileged.

The end.

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