True Story of a Lonely Dad and Soccer Mom Gone Wild – The First Perfect Day

I’ve been an active, hands on kind of dad since my kids were conceived. Two sets of twins, just over 1 year apart, tough pregnancies. Wife struggled before that but after the second birth, she changed. Asexual, depression, physical issues. That lead me to handling pretty much everything, which brought me in contact with a lot of the local moms. And this, dear friends, is the true story of an incredible day I spent with one of those moms, who I will call Kim.

Kim texted me at around 8 AM and asked if I wanted to meet around lunchtime at the park about midway between our houses (roughly 20 minutes away). Of course I agreed, showered up, got the kids ready, packed some snacks and lunches for my 4 and enough for her 2 (I included some fresh strawberries and Kiwi because I know Kim loves them).

We got there before Kim and her kids, and I let mine run off, playing and fighting and being kids. I heard the sound of her minivan crunching over the gravel in the lot just behind me, and left my seat in the shade to help her with her stuff. Her kids sprung out of the car and darted to where mine were, leaving Kim and I to sit and chat in the brief moments between the chaos, scraped elbows, snack demands and all that. We had done this a dozen times before but that day was particularly challenging – partially because of the heat I suppose. “Fuck this” she mumbled under her breath to me “why don’t we take them back to my house and let them play in the yard. We just got little inflatable pool they can splash around in and we can watch from the kitchen if you want.” I agreed, again, and we packed everybody up and I followed her back to her place, where the chaos continued.

“I almost forgot” I told her – hang on a second… I dug in my bag and pulled out the container of fruit I had thrown together for her. Her eyes LIT UP. “Here you go, I was at that fancy new market yesterday and know you like these.”

“Oh my god you made that for me? That’s amazing. John would never…”

“It’s no biggie” I said, giving her a little wink and smile. “Sit, relax a minute, and eat, I’ll keep an eye on the kids, they’re fine.” So Kim sat and ate her fruit, giving little “yummms” here and there. I have to admit, I was kind of enjoying just listening to her, but when I turned around and we made eye contact while she took a bite out of a juicy strawberry – ELECTRICITY. And Kim felt it too. Kim was tall, had shoulder length brown hair, bright green eyes and was beautifully curvy. But her lips…my God…

When she was down to the last kiwi, I grabbed the bowl and handed her a napkin, which she took from me as she stood up. Our eyes were locked briefly, until she looked over my shoulder to get a good count of the kids…

Then for what felt like an eternity, she stood directly in front of me, looking up into my eyes and in one smooth motion grabbed my shirt and stepped back hard so that she pulled me to the refridgerator, out of view from the kids outside. And she kissed me..hard. Her hands were locked on the back of my head, and her body pressed against mine. I could feel her chest, and since she was nearly as tall as I, I’m sure she could feel me getting hard against her lower abdomen. “I have wanted to do that for a long time” she confessed “I hope you don’t mind”

“Kim the only thing I mind is that we didn’t do it sooner, and if that’s the end of it”

“No way” she assured me. Go check on the kids and get back here FAST.

So I did… and when I went back into the kitchen, she was standing at the top of her basement stairs, signaling me to follow her… we got down to like the 3rd step and she said “close the door, hurry”

Without another word, without even a kiss, she ripped my zipper down and said “I need to suck on you” – then pulled my dick out from the fly and engulfed it at once. I could feel my head pressing against the back of her throat and the warmth of her mouth sent me through the roof. She gave me the most aggressive, deepest blowjob I’ve ever had – nobody had ever started with a statement like that, nobody had ever been that ravenous, and it was AMAZING. Every time I touched her chest, or gave one of her nipples a little pinch, she moaned and got more intense. After a few minutes, I told her I was going to cum and she told me to give it all to her… and as I did, she threw her head back and finished me with her hand, letting me watch my cum pump all over her cheeks, chin and those lips … she rubbed the head of my dick all over her face, then sucked me clean… some of it ran down her neck into her cleavage. Holy fuck.

She reached for a rag that was sitting on the stairs and I told her no, leave it there for a minute. I’m going to check on the kids, we’re not done here. I shot up the stairs, made sure they were okay, then ran back down to the stairs. I led her into the basement, pulled her yoga pants down and lifted her on top of the washing machine. I leaned forward and threw her legs over my shoulders. Remembering what she had said to me, I looked her in the eyes and said “I’m going to lick your pussy until you cum, and I’m going to finger you while I’m doing it…” She bit her lip, and her goosebumps were immediately visible.

The instant my tongue touched her clit, she inhaled deeply, her spine straightened and her head fell back… she moved her hips forward and backwards as I licked and fingered her as aggressively as she sucked me. She was wiping my cum from her cheek and licking it off her lips. She came hard and struggled to keep her voice down, and let out a deep breath. “Holy shit” she said, with one hand still firmly gripping the hair on top of my head.

We both went upstairs, cleaned up and joined the kids for a little outdoor fun.

When they got tired, we put a movie on, sat on the couch with them… then she turned to me and asked “do you know how to fix a leaky toilet drain?” I got the hint – “yeah, let’s go upstairs and I’ll have a look” ….
To be continued???? You tell me

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