by Lisa Reid
Beverly was delighted to see Lilly fly out of her home after a second and wave at her. At that point, a tempting thought crossed Beverly’s inquisitive mind. “My mom obviously had an extraordinary sex life. Perhaps, she’d be happy to give me a couple of tips and tricks on the best way to spice up my own.” Beverly wondered.
Beverly stood up and toweled the sweat off her sparkling body before running over to the gate in the fence to converse with Lilly. Vladimir had just completed his lawn work and she waved at him as she leaped on her feet into her friend’s house. Obviously, she was springing to her feet to escape the unblinking masculine gaze of Vladimir. He viewed the yoga pants squeezing in between her bubble-butt cheeks as she strolled up the steps to the deck and the sliding glass entryway. BEVERLY LOOKED UNBELIEVABLY HOT! “This forty-five-year-old mature lady is a slut to be freed from the cage. Can’t wait to nail this bitch on my cock!” Vladimir’s cock twitched at the very idea. He felt as if time had stopped aging her glorious youth even in her mid-forties. She resembled a twenty-five-year-old seductress tempting illicit thoughts in any potent man’s mind. In her elegant, long, deep, black hair, deep eyes and a tempting smile on her face, she resembled the gleaming morning star. In her pink tank tops, her succulent, juicy chest mounds were bulging out exhibiting the deep valley of her cleavage. And, her tan yoga pants flawlessly portrayed her seductive curves and fleshy ass cheeks. Finally, with a faint touch of a morning makeup on her cheeks, she was the manifestation of god-made beauty. Again for a moment, Vladimir’s dick twitched at the lascivious thought of feeling a buxom married naïve slut. But, the next moment he was quite puzzled to find her at his place and restrained his lustful thoughts.
“Howdy Beverly,” said Lilly grabbing her car keys and purse. “How are things?”
“Oh Lilly,” replied Beverly, “I miss you so much.”
“I miss you too dear,” said the plump brunette woman, who gave Beverly a fast embrace. “Can’t talk right now though, I need to return to work. It’s an important assignment that I’m working on with some fresh recruits. They need to learn so many things and I’m the only one counseling them.”
Beverly murmured as her dearest friend kept running over to the entryway. “Lilly, I have an issue, I was hoping you could offer me some advice.”
“Gotta run, honey,” responded Lilly. “Ask me later or get your stepfather’s help. He’s excellent in his counseling,” and she rushed out of the door.
“Lilly, it’s too personal to discuss with my stepfather,” Beverly sounded somewhat low-spirited.
“Trust me, honey. Vladimir is more much more reliable to discuss personal matters. Besides, he also counsels countless people on multiple issues at our academy. He also runs a podcast called Dr. Love. Just relax and give him a shot.” Lilly waved and accelerated her car across the streets.
“Dr. Love? Really? She got to be kidding me. I can only trust Lilly or no one else.” Beverly thought helplessly and decided to return home. But when she turned, she was surprised to see Vladimir had pursued her into the room and he was standing there in the corridor toweling off his sweat.
“How can I be of any service Beverly?” Asked her stepfather.
“Oh nothing,” she murmured. “I just wanted to discuss something with Lilly. It’s just girly matters.”
“I’d be happy to help,” said the hunk Hercules.
“I’m sorry Vladimir, it’s kind of private,” reacted Beverly. But then again, she began thinking about it once again. Possibly, a man’s point of view wouldn’t be such awful. “Vladimir, perhaps you can definitely help me.” Then, recalling how he was continually pulling her leg and making fun of her, she further added, “But, you need to promise me you won’t laugh or tell anyone.”
“I promise,” said her stepfather embracing a deadly serious expression all over.
Beverly sighed heavily and continued to fill him in on the lack of Rohan’s attention to her, how heart-aching his inattention to her was and her desperate craving to improve her sex life. How she and her husband just had intercourse about once a month with the lights off in the traditional missionary position, how fast Rohan would ejaculate in her wanting pussy when she would be left burning every day and night in the wildfire of insatiable and unquenchable lust. Beverly was relieved that instead of ridiculing her, Vladimir gave riveted consideration to everything she let him know, interrupting with disciplined and rational inquiries once in a while.
“Since when has this been going on?” asked her stepfather.
“Well the initial ten years were excellent, I was 21 and he was 34 when we got married. But since he had got his promotion, sex dropped off a lot significantly. Rohan is always so worn out, tired and mentally and physically exhausted after work and everything.”
“So it’s been almost quite a long time since you’ve had a climax?” Vladimir inquired sternly. His peering eyes piercing through every inch of her lush curvaceous body.
Beverly became flushed; she wasn’t really comfortable discussing these matters with a male no matter who he was. “Kind of,” she answered. “I guess I experienced a couple of those ecstasies the first year we were married.”
Her stepfather nodded wisely. “This foreign bitch has never experienced an orgasm. This is definitely a dream ‘cum’ true for me. A horny unsatisfied and inexperienced married slut wife is asking my recommendations on sex. I’m not going to slip this chance from my hands.” Vladimir chuckled as he wondered about the situation. His heart raced and skipped a beat as he illustrated the possible outcomes in his salacious mind. “Okay, go and sit on the sofa, I think I have something that might be useful for you.”
Vladimir went into his bedroom and began leafing through his case of pornography. At that point, a deceitful idea crossed his lewd mind and he reached further back and dragged out a second box. This container contained all his sexy mature women and young, muscular stud pornography. Vladimir had been dying to fuck and impregnate a married mature woman all his entire life. He had spent his childhood in a traditional neighborhood and knew how lustful those horny mature housewives could get behind their husband’s back, especially when the husband has a pee-hole unworthy to satisfy his woman. After he started his career in kick-boxing, he nailed several women of various races, blondes, brunettes, Latina, Hispanic and many more, but was never that fortunate to shove a plump and fleshy mature lady’s pussy. And by the time his boxing profession started taking off, he had met Lilly and got married. He pulled out a video entitled “Mature woman’s Blow Jobs: See Hot Chicks and Milfs Sucking the Biggest and fattest Dicks.” He popped it into the bedroom DVD player and fast-forwarded it past the title. Vladimir ejected the tape and tried his best to restrict the devious chuckle of his face before coming back to Beverly.
Story 7: Naked Orchid – Part 2
Beverly was sitting on the lounge chair in her little tank bra and yoga pants squirming from anxiety. She gazed toward Vladimir and he could see the expectation reflected in her dark eyes.
“Well Beverly,” said her stepfather popping the disc into the drawing-room disc player. “First of all, it sounds to me like neither you nor your husband has much involvement and experience with sex though you were married for long enough. So I’ll start this session by telling you the best way to satisfy him.” He hit play on the remote.
Beverly panted in disgust when she saw the screen. “Yuck,” she said. “I heard there were films this way.” The screen showed a big breasted mature brunette whore crawling on all her limbs over to a naked hunk man. The muscular hunk was enormously built and had what resembled a ten-inch penis between his legs. It was the biggest, thickest thing she had ever observed and she gasped again, this time with thrilling interest and enthusiasm.
“Is there a problem?” Asked her stepfather as he fast-forwarded it to the following scene.
“That penis,” Beverly exclaimed. “It’s enormous! I didn’t know they could get that big!” Her heart skipped a beat at her own observations.
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sp; “That one,” Vladimir stated, pausing the tape at the part where the big fat cock was spraying its juices like a hose pipe all over that brunette slut’s face. “It’s average for any hunks.” Vladimir grinned deviously at the shocking look and expressions of his thoughtfully enthusiastic student. At that moment, Beverly’s expression changed to be puzzled and Vladimir realized she was comparing Rohan’s little penis with the all-around masculine studs in the video.
Beverly watched him fast forward it past another scene. The big fat cock in this scene was about an inch shorter than the previous one but it was significantly thicker. “Vladimir, are all these videos involving studs fucking mature women?”
Beverly couldn’t believe what words just erupted from her mouth. She hadn’t been this obscene in many years. Her cheeks reddened as she felt them burning with embarrassment.
“Better believe it, but sick isn’t it. But I do have Asian and Latina’s here as well,” he snickered. “One of my friends offered it to me as a joke.”
“Here we go,” he said pausing at the following scene and hitting play. The screen showed a voluptuous Asian woman kneeling in between the legs of a European hunk. Maybe she was Chinese or Japanese, but it didn’t matter at that moment in her impure and indecent mind. The woman unbuckled the man’s jeans and took out his long fat cock. She started kissing around the head and licking the sides affectionately. “I love sucking your big fat cock,” said the Asian whore.
“You need me to do that,” said Beverly, an appalled look all over.
“Beverly, a sensual blow job is the best delightful pleasure any woman can give a man. Look how much she’s getting aroused by doing it. Trust me, you do this for your Banker hubby and he’ll get so aroused that he’ll invest all his seeds in your pussy and fuck your brains out.”
“Vladimir!” she stated, exceptionally astonished and extremely shocked at his foul language, yet cherishing the idea of having her brains fucked out. “Does Lilly do this for you?”
“Yes, whenever I want her to. She’s exceptionally talented with her tongue and mouth.” Vladimir snickered.
“Are you certain Rohan would love this?” Beverly asked as yet gazing at the TV screen playing the Asian whore slurping on the BIG FAT COCK.
“He would be a damn fool if he doesn’t love it. There isn’t a man alive who doesn’t love getting head from his woman while she is on her knees. Man loves to be masculine and woman rejoices to be feminine. This involves both.” Vladimir asserted.
Her face reddened at his choice of words as her mind crafted lustful thoughts of her giving a blowjob to her hubby. She felt her cheeks burning and butterflies in her stomach when she viewed the Asian whore taking the big fat cock into her mouth on the screen and desperately wondered about how she managed to get it all in. It looked troublesome; however, her hubby’s penis was so significantly less than the stud’s cock on the screen that she would most likely do a fairly decent job on him. “Okay Vladimir, I’ll try it out. Thanks for the suggestions,” she said apprehensively and stood to leave.
Her stepfather sensed the considerable nervousness in his student and her suppressed anxiety and stated, “Good girl, Beverly. I just hope you work admirably cause.....”
“Cause what?” said Beverly sitting down. His hesitation playing on her nerves agitating her restlessness.
“All things considered, most women are really great at giving head in their twenties. But since you in your mid-forties, I suppose, I doubt your abilities. And, I’m just worried that on the off chance that you don’t play out so well, you may really end up turning Rohan off of sex much more than he is now.” Vladimir shrugged.
Beverly breathed out heavily, that was actually what she was seriously concerned about. “What do you suggest Vladimir? I’m helpless and desperate.”
“Well there is a certain something,” he said feeling his heart beating like bass drums in his chest. “No, it doesn’t matter. Never mind.”
“No please tell me,” she said, taking his hands and gazing at him with an expression of savage desperation on her face.
“I was just thinking, if you don’t mind, you should practice on me,” said Vladimir as he acquired a dead serious look on her face.
A look of severe panic and sickening crossed Beverly’s face. “Vladimir, you ought to be ashamed of yourself. You’re married. Just think about Lilly. Also, I can’t cheat on Rohan.”
Vladimir tried to look irate and after that, he chuckled indecisively, “Oh I get it, you believe that oral sex is cheating.” He tried to look passive and hurt at her words. “Beverly, oral sex isn’t cheating. I would never cheat on your mommy or request that you cheat on Rohan. Just intercourse is considered as infidelity.” Vladimir asserted.
Beverly shivered at his words as chills gushed down her spine hypnotizing her senses and moistening her. A tingling effect stirred in between her legs. She gulped as goosebumps coursed through her radiant skin. She was feeling heavy headed and her heart skipped a beat.
Her stepfather promptly sensed his student’s desperate urge to rationalize the situation; she wasn’t good at hiding her feelings and sentiments. “I should teach acting instead of being a gym instructor,” he pondered internally when her expression transformed from furious irateness to intense puzzlement.
“I…I’m sorry Vladimir. I thought that....” Beverly pleaded.
“It’s alright,” he interrupted. “I don’t need you to do anything you’re not happy and comfortable with. I just thought it could truly enhance your skills. If you haven’t decided to proceed without practice, then....”
“No you’re right, I’ll do it,” Beverly replied sounding more resolute and enthusiastic than ever before. “I’m ready to go to any extent to improve my sex life.”
“And, I’ll ensure that,” thought Vladimir inwardly. “Great decision Beverly, It’s not hard to satisfy a man once you’ve had a little practice.”
“Okay, just tell me what I have to do to please you.” Beverly was animated to learn her first exciting lesson of oral pleasure.
“Well,” Vladimir said. “I’m not going to receive much joy in return; you are my wife’s closest friend and all. I’m simply doing this to help you out. I hope you understand that.” Vladimir was thrilled to train an eager and determined mature slut wife.
“Thanks, Vladimir,” Beverly said as a tear escaped from her left eye. “The traditional land and conservative society from where I belong, this act is considered as adultery. But you’re so helpful to enlighten me. I think this might be the most delightful thing anybody has ever done for me.”
Vladimir embraced her in his masculine arms to console her; he could feel her shivering like a leaf in a hailstorm, partly from emotional insecurity and partly from the overwhelming excitement to learn something new.
“Maybe my stepfather isn’t such a miscreant after all.” Beverly thought in her mind as her heart was filled with gratitude for her brilliantly inspiring teacher. Only if Beverly could have known the lecherous mind and the evil plot that was schemed for her in her lewd teacher’s amorous mind.
“Where do we start?”
“Well, let’s imagine I’m Rohan and getting back home from a hard day at work. You welcome me at the door with a big passionate kiss and I will say I’m really exhausted and go sit on the lounge chair. You come over and kneel before me and stare at me extremely animated while you take my cock out. I’ll review your proceedings on how well you’re doing so that you understand what will intensely satisfy your husband. Just don’t surrender if I give you an awful grade.” Vladimir asserted.
“Sounds sensible,” Beverly said thoroughly considering it. “Just keep in mind that, I’m not Lilly. I’ve never done this. So, please don’t think that I’m stupid or anything.”
“I don’t think you’re stupid at all,” her stepfather chuckled as Beverly fell into his cunning trap. “It’s just that you’re unpracticed that’s it. So let’s begin.” Vladimir grinned at her wickedly and then went out his fro
nt entryway. He returned a second later and hollered, “Hey honey! I’m home.”
Beverly cheerfully grinned at him. He was trying to pretend all exhausted and tired from work, just like Rohan did each night. Having a monstrous stud with a Herculean physique pretending to be her awfully tiresome and absolutely exhausted husband seemed amusing to Beverly. She approached to kiss him, but he stopped her.
“Wait, this isn’t working,” Vladimir asserted.
“What’s wrong?” Beverly asked anxiously thinking that she wasn’t going to learn how to please Rohan. Or better to say, please her stepfather.
“You should surprise your husband by wearing something extremely attractive and provocative. Do you have any sexy lingerie at home? White garters truly turn me on.” Vladimir suggested as he went about crafting his evil plots.
“No,” she looked concerned. “I don’t have anything attractive. Am I not sexy in my tank tee shirt and yoga pants?”
“Yeah, but I’m certain your husband has seen you in that many times and I see you in it almost every day. I’m used to Lilly being completely naked when she blows me, due to the fact that I like to play with her juicy tits. I’m just not certain I can maintain an erection long enough to teach you anything.” Vladimir felt his cock throbbing in anticipation.
“Silly man,” Beverly thought inwardly, the solution was obvious. “I guess I can take my tee shirt and pants off.”
“Excellent idea,” he said. “Just imagine how stunned your husband will be the point at which he returns home to find you completely naked for him and it could possibly enable me to assist you further. Feel free to strip.” Vladimir teased.
Her hands were shaking when she reached around to undress her top. Her heart was beating like drums and her fingers were so cold and numb. “Would you be able to turn around please? Rohan and I just do it in darkness and I’m not used to anybody seeing me naked.”