Ghost from the Past

Ghost from the Past
By: Lucia (Lucia69@comcast.net)

Ed was an aging lothario. A title he clung too proudly. He was forty-two, six foot, two hundred pounds with an athletic build. He had all his own hair. He still looked good enough to make woman turn and usually they were getting a little wet between the legs. He spent weekends in the nightclubs around town. He would probably be the joke of the club except for three things. He looked ten years younger; he was an excellent dancer and a superb sex partner. His reputation passed from woman to woman and they flocked to him when he entered the club. It did cause an occasional problem with a boyfriend or two but his martial arts skills, which he only displayed twice, were enough to make most men treat him with deference.

He was holding court at his table when a group of woman came in. He knew three of them from past experience. He saw them whisper and point his way. They waved and came to his table. He stood and kissed their hands. He could see the other two were sisters. He would soon learn they were twins, they were new to the club but they looked very familiar to him. Where had he seen their face before? Their names were Donna and Debbie and they were nineteen. Donna had just broken up with her boyfriend and Debbie and the rest of her friends thought it best to get her into circulation as quickly as possible. Amanda put her hand on his crotch, smiled and whispered to him "she needs the kind of attention only you can provide". Amanda explained that Donna had been with this boy for two years but he was a real goody two shoes mommas boy and barely held her hand. He only kissed her if she forced herself on him. Donna had often heard the others discussing their love lives and wished her boyfriend would at least try. She loved him but was frustrated and didn't wish to be celibate till she was too old to enjoy it. The last straw was when she tried to start things moving and he pushed her away and said they couldn't see each other anymore. Whenever the girls talked about the best sex they ever had one name came up, Eddie. Even Debbie was interested; she had been having sex with her steady boyfriend for sometime but always got wet when the girls talked about the man from the club. Usually she went and jumped her boyfriend after they told of their adventures.

Donna was the taller of the two. They both had long light brown hair and hazel eyes. Donna's hair was in a pony tail tied with a black silk scarf that matched her dress, Debbie's hair hung straight down her back. They were both very fit with slim waist and nice tits, Donna's were probably a 34C and Debbie's a 34D. He would be interested in having both of them but he decided that he would focus on Donna because Amanda had asked so nicely. He small talked with the girls and then asked if Donna would like to dance. They danced hard for twenty minutes till a slow song came on. He took her hand to lead her back to the table but she stopped and asked if they could continue dancing. He took her in his arms and she put her head on his shoulder. Something about this seemed so natural to them both. She seemed older than her nineteen years. She was funny, intelligent and sexy as hell. She melted into his arms. This all seemed so familiar. Maybe it was one of those past life things.

As she danced with Eddie she thought how wonderful it felt to be in his arms. His cologne was like an aphrodisiac. This was a man, not a little boy like Bobby .She didn't care that he was probably ten or twelve years older than her. She could feel his manhood pressing against her belly. She felt good knowing she could elicit that response in a man. She could feel a tingling in her lower belly. Why did it seem that her nipples were pressing harder against her silk dress and did he notice?

As the night wore on he danced with all of the girls but most of the dances and all the slow ones were reserved for her. As the club was about to close he invited them to an after hours club. She was a little disappointed that he didn't invite only her. They danced for another hour. As they were leaving the club he invited her to come to his apartment to watch the sunrise. She asked Debbie to tell mom she was sleeping at Amanda's.

As they walked down the street hand in hand they came to a flower girl packing up for the night. He bought her a single red rose, kissed it and handed it to her. " a questo momento e il momento per ancora venire: to this moment and the moment yet to come". She smiled, tucked her chin into her shoulder and squeezed his hand tight . They reached his building and the doorman tipped his hat and said; "good morning Mr. Richards". "Good morning John". They went up the private elevator to the penthouse. This place was bigger than her house. "wow, this place is yours?" she asked as they left the elevator. "Yep, I keep it for when I'm in the city". "Where do you usually live?" "I have a home outside of the city overlooking the park." "How did you do all this so young?" "I'm not as young as you think". "You're what about thirty-one or thirty-two?" "Add ten years". "Wow you don't look it". "Thanks". She knew she should be having second thoughts about this after all he was as old as her parents but something about him made her feel so good. He brought her a cup of coffee and they talked till they saw the first light of dawn in the sky. As they stood by the rail; she was leaning back against him with his arms around her, they watched the sun rise over the city. He was softly rubbing her belly in slow circles; he brushed her pony tail off her neck and began to kiss her neck. She closed her eyes enjoying the attention. His hand slowly circled higher till it reached her breast. No hand other than hers had ever touched her there. She was pretty certain this would be an evening of first or more precisely a morning of first. He kissed up her neck to her earlobe, his tongue darted into her ear bringing a moan to her lips. God this felt good. His hand slowly rubbed her breast through the silk material, it felt really sensuous. She wanted to have his hand touching flesh. He whispered in her ear how beautiful she was. Bobby never told her that. He whispered in her ear; "I want you". She felt her knees go weak. He turned her around, removed her glasses, untied the scarf allowing her hair to fall on her shoulders and brought his lips to hers. She parted her lips expectantly. His tongue and hers came together. His hand was on her back. She could hear the zipper of her dress coming down. His hand caressed her back; he lightly ran his fingers down her spine sending a shiver through her body. He swept her into his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

He set her down next to the bed and continued to kiss her. He put his thumbs under the straps and peeled them back off of her shoulders letting the dress drop to the floor. She had incredible tits, her areoles were dark and about three inches across, and her nipples were hard as diamonds, long and fully distended. He kissed down her neck she tilted her head without thinking. He kissed down her chest to her breast. He lightly kissed her breast avoiding the center and filling her with anticipation. She put her fingers through his hair and pulled his head into her bosom. He twirled his tongue around the dark ring surrounding her nipple. Her eyes were closed and her breathing heavy. He kissed the nipple and then sucked her tit between his lips occasionally griping gently with his teeth and pulling back, racking the nipple with his teeth. She bit her lip. It felt as if she were on fire. There was a stream running down her leg forming a small puddle at her feet. She was very excited now. She wanted him. She grabbed his shirt near the collar and pulled hard. She was so focused she barely registered the sound of the buttons hitting the floor. She franticly groped for his belt. His pants dropped to the floor. She pushed his briefs down over his hips letting them join his pants. She reached down to fondle his manhood. My God I can't get my hand around it; in the pictures they didn't seem to be this big. She thought a moment whether he would get this inside her, but she was too far gone now to stop, all she knew was she wanted him so badly she was going to try.

She kissed down his hard chest, the hair tickled her nose. He pushed her back onto the bed. He resumed kissing and sucking on her tits. She was squirming under his touch. He kissed down till he reached the top of her panties. He took each side and began to remove them; she lifted her hips to accommodate him. He lifted her leg and began kissing starting at her sole moving over her instep he kissed up the back of her leg. He was making her insane. He lingered at the back of her knee then moved to her inner thigh. Her musk filled the air. He reached her pussy brushing back the soft hair that guarded it. He could feel the heat emanating from pussy. He put his thumbs on either side of her engorged lips and opened up her flower. He licked from the top of her anus to her clit, softly at first but adding more pressure each time. He would plunge his tongue deep into her folds. Whatever it was he was doing she didn't want him to stop. He started to concentrate on her clit, licking hard and fast like a dog laps up water on a hot day. She could feel the fire burning her up. She was rubbing her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She could feel the dam about to burst. She knew she was about to cum from her time masturbating although this time it was ten times more intense. The orgasm started to roll through her body in one long wave. She grabbed his head and pulled it tight between her legs, she wasn't letting him escape. Her back arched and a long wail left her lips. She released her grip on his head and he kissed his way up her body. He reached her mouth and she pressed her lips hard against his. She opened her mouth and their tongues met. She could taste herself on his tongue. She wanted him inside her desperately. Instinctively she spread her legs, she grasped his cock and guided him towards her opening, she could feel the head touching her lips, she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down towards her. She kissed him hungrily, urgently, sucking the air from his lungs, as he entered her. She could feel her pussy opening to take him in. She could feel a bit of pressure as he pushed past her hymen. His cock was rubbing places she only dreamed existed.

He could feel her take his cock and guide him towards her pussy, he started to enter her feeling his head stop for an instant as it reached her cherry. He pushed through, feeling the insides of her pussy envelope his cock like a velvet glove. His slow penetration was filling her up and driving her lust beyond control. When he reached bottom he slowly withdrew till just the head was in then he pushed back inside her. He started to speed up his strokes, faster and harder he went. She lunged upward to meet each stroke. His position was causing his shaft to rub against her clit. Her fingers dug into his back. She could feel the fire building inside her again. She started out at a low moan which quickly became a repeated scream and then a slow unh, unh, unh as her orgasm subsided. She was still extremely excited, she wanted, no, needed more. He was still thrusting into her. He could feel his orgasm building. He wanted to hold back but knew he was at the point of no return. He started to grunt into her mouth, his cum, hot and sticky, shot into her, filling every cavity not already filled by his cock. The constant pounding kept her on edge; the hot fluid filling her sent her over it. It was as if that hot syrup inside her was spreading across her entire insides. She started to scream, no slow buildup this time just an explosion releasing all the passion inside of her. She bit into his neck and her nails clawed into his back leaving four nested v's in his back running from his the middle of his shoulder blades to his shoulders. KAREN, that's who she reminded him of, she and her sister looked like Karen and a lot of her mannerisms are similar especially the shredding of his back. He remembered his teammates used to kid him he was dating a cat.

He rolled off of her. As he lay beside her she leaned over him and kissed his neck, his chest, softly running her fingers through his hair. Yes so similar he thought. Her flesh and bone seemed to melt, to mold into his so nothing could fit between them. She laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. He could feel her warm breath on his neck as his mind drifted back to an earlier time.

He met Karen when they both worked for a big department store. She was in one of the branches he was at the main store. They spoke every day but had never met. She told him that someone in the main store she had dated was spreading lies about her; this was in a time when people still cared about reputation. In his chivalrous mind this was unacceptable. He went and spoke to the man in a menacing manner and explained the consequences if he didn't admit to everyone he lied and apologize to the lady. When she heard what he had done she was impressed. She sent him a small white knight in the interstore mail. Their first meeting was at a meeting of their department. She was fairly tall for a woman, five foot six, long dirty blonde hair she kept in a ponytail, nice tits 36 C and a nice ass. She had a little baby fat but nothing that took away from her attractiveness. They went to lunch; they arranged a more formal date for that Saturday. They went to a movie and for a burger that first date. By the third date he told her he was falling in love with her, a line he used with every girl he dated in order to get into their pants. A couple of weeks later he took her to one of his hockey games. Watching him play was making her hot. As he came off the ice after the game she came to him, stuck her tongue down his throat and said she wanted him. He never dressed so fast. She was all over him as they drove to a secluded spot. She told him she was a virgin, true or not he didn't know, this was a time when the girl was a virgin whether she was or not although there was some blood on the rubber when they were done. She had his pants off in a second; he barely had time to put on the rubber. She straddled him, she had to almost stand up in order to get above his erect cock then she lowered herself onto him. She rocked back and forth on his cock she looked like an obsessed four year old on a seesaw she was going so fast. She bit into his neck and clawed his back as she came. When she came down she laid her head on his shoulder and ran her fingers through his hair. Within a week they were going through a dozen rubbers every few days, she was insatiable. She never missed a game after that night and they often went skating so she could watch him skate then they would go somewhere and she would wear him out. How does the song go? They learned about love in the back of a Dodge, well this was the back of a Cutlass. They played Catholic roulette, "went bareback when they thought her cycle would allow" and had a couple of scares when she was late. There were many a nights when she would blow him on the way back to her house, it was a little dangerous, the road was very curvy and it's hard to control a car when your cumming. The sex was incredible but it turned out he was falling in love with her, she was funny, smart, considerate and sexy as hell. That didn't stop him from cheating on her with her sister, he was still a guy.

He started with her sister in the parking lot of a bar around the corner from the bowling alley Karen bowled at on Friday nights. Linda started to kiss him; he pushed her away although he didn't want to. She had just turned eighteen, blonde, blue eyes, great tits, a little more petite than Karen. She told him she knew Karen and he had been doing it and if he didn't do as she wanted she was going to rat them out to mom and dad. The blackmail only justified what he wanted anyway. If Karen caught them he could tell her he was being blackmailed and she would be mad at Linda not him. She said she decided he would be her first; she wanted what Karen was getting. You've got to love sibling rivalry. He took her into the back seat and fucked her brains out. She was pretty good; fortunately she wasn't a scratcher; that might be hard to explain. Some nights when he had the money he and Karen would rent a room at a motel not far from her house. They would spend two or three hours making love then he would fake taking the key back, Linda would climb out the bedroom window and meet him down the street after he dropped Karen off then they would go back to the room and he would fuck her for a couple hours more. One night the night clerk saw Linda as they left, smiled and asked how he does it. They were both insatiable, the only real difference was that Karen didn't like anal while Linda took to it like a fish to water. Between the two of them he was going through two dozen rubbers every three or four days. He must be keeping Lifestyles in business.

He and Karen discussed the future. She wanted to marry young and he told her he wasn't marrying before he was twenty-five. He knew she had her eye on him as her husband, she had come to his families shore house one weekend and while walking on the beach alone with his mother she told her that he was going to marry her son. Their best time together was a week when her family was away on vacation. They spent the week making love in her parent's bed. It was particularly satisfying since they were able to go bareback. He had her in every room in the house. It came to an end after Thanksgiving; she realized he was set on not marrying till he was twenty-five and even though the sex was great she wanted to be married next year. She met someone with the same time frame as her and was married the following June. Her father was happy since he believed he had no prospects and Danny did. He saw her once the January after she was married, she was well into her pregnancy, they had lunch. She told him she missed him and was sorry she hadn't waited, she didn't love Danny, he didn't satisfy her, especially now that she was perpetually horny. She called in sick for the rest of the afternoon and they went to a hotel.

She undid the maternity dress she was wearing and let it drop to the floor. Her protruding belly was kind of sexy, her enlarged tits definitely so. They were huge now, the areola was larger and darker, the nipple longer and hard. She came to him and took his hands guiding them over her belly bringing them to her breast. She let out a soft moan as he fondled her. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She took his hand and dragged him to the bed. She undid his jeans and dropped them to the floor. She pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him. She slowly lowered herself on him, savoring every inch as he filled her up. She felt like a woman again, she wished the child she carried was his. She started to rock back and forth on his cock pressing her clit hard against his pubic bone. She could feel herself starting to cum; she had never cum with Danny. She started to rock with abandon. She loved the feel of his cock sliding in and out of her. Something about the vacuum on the out stroke and then the fullness of the in stroke as his cock filled every crevice of her pussy made her insane with lust. She dug her nails into his chest as she came. Thank God for sweet relief. She could feel his cock pulse as he shot his first stream deep inside of her. She leaned as far forward as her belly would allow so she could feed him her tit. She wanted to feel his lips on her tits. She wanted him to milk her. She came off of him and sucked his cock; she had always loved the taste of his cum and her juices mixed together on his cock. She could see her juices running down his thighs. His cock was still a steel rod. Danny never stayed hard, not that she cared, she gave herself to him at first out of duty then out of desperation trying to fill her needs and even then he failed to give her the orgasm she so desperately needed, she ended up masturbating when he wasn't around just to ease the tension. She only blew him once; he wasn't as sweet as Eddie. She stood and pulled him up. She leaned on the bed and he took her from behind. His hands grasped her hips as his cock parted her lips and he entered her in long deep strokes. She asked him not to pound to hard because she was afraid of hurting the baby although she loved it when he had in the past. She came again even harder than the first time. She wasn't done with him yet. She sat him next to her then got on her knees between his legs and kissed his sack then kissed up the shaft before deep throating him. She felt his cock twitch and she felt his hot seed hit the back of her throat; she sucked down every last drop. He was still hard when she stood and sat back onto his hard cock. She loved it this way; he could play with her full titties while he fucked her. He played with her tits, squeezing her nipples hard, almost roughly. She was so excited his every touch sent her into another orgasm. She needed him again; there was no telling when she would be able to have him again. They sucked and fucked the rest of the afternoon. As they parted she told him she would call to arrange another afternoon, he told her no, today was great but it was wrong, she was married and going to have her husbands baby. She begged him to meet her again, too continue fucking her at least through her pregnancy, she said she would leave Danny, he told her sorry, I can't raise another man's kid, and then he kissed her hand and said goodbye. She was responsible for who he was today, a rich lothario. When she broke his heart; he decided never to let a woman get to him like that again. He put his energies into making money and as for woman it was love them and leave them.

When he awoke she was leaning on her elbow staring at him. She was stroking his hair and smiling. God that smile was beautiful. She said good morning handsome, he said good morning beautiful. He invited her to his home for the weekend. What got into me he thought? I never invite woman home but something about it feels right. She is having a very peculiar effect on me.

She looked down on his sleeping face. She was very attracted to him. As she studied his face she thought it masculine, not necessarily handsome at least not in a pretty boy way but in a rugged sort of way. That was it, he was ruggedly handsome. She knew he would be taking her home soon, she was sure from the reputation he had that this would be a casual sex kind of thing, she could live with that but something about him seemed so right she wanted it to continue. Was she on the rebound? She hoped that he would make love to her once more before he took her home. His eyes opened and he looked up at her. They smiled at each other and said good morning, and then he asked her to his home. She said she had only her dress and would need to go home to get changed. He said I'll take you shopping instead, and then he got up and went to the shower. She followed him and asked if he would mind if she joined him? He smiled and put out his hand for her to join him. She looked incredibly sexy with the rivulets of water running down her body. The drops would hang for a second on her nipples before falling off. He poured shampoo into his hand and rubbed it into her hair. He took the soap and slowly lathered her body. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her, rubbing the soap over her belly, working his way up to cover her tits. Her eyes closed, she relished the feeling of his hands on her body. She turned and put her arms around his neck and pulled him tight, her lips joined his as the warm water cascaded on their bodies. She could feel his hard cock pressing against belly. He pushed her back against the wall, he lifted her onto his engorged cock, she wrapped her left leg around his back to give herself balance and him better access to her pussy. The whole experience was incredibly erotic, the warm water pounding on them, him pounding into her, her wet hair draped over her shoulder. She could feel it building up inside of her, it was overpowering, she was in sensory overload. She clamped down on his shoulder with her teeth and dug her nails into his back holding on for dear life. She could feel his hot cum fill her pussy. Her back arched as she came again, it didn't stop this time, she could feel wave after wave wrack her body till everything went black and she collapsed into his arms. When she came to her senses he was holding her against the wall, he asked if she were okay. She smiled and said "way more than okay". He carried her, still impaled on his cock, to the bed. They made love for another hour.

As she dressed she heard her cell ring. The caller id said it was Amanda. "Girl, where are you? Your mother called twice, the first time I said you were sleeping, then she called back a couple of minutes ago and I said you were in the shower." "I'm still with Ed. He asked me to go to his house for the weekend." Amanda smiled and said: "You're kidding; you're the first one I've ever heard of him taking to his house", "How was it?" "It was incredible." "I told you it would be. What do you want me to tell your mom?" Donna thought for a moment and asked "can you conference call my house and then it will show up on caller id as if it is coming from your house?" "Sure. Hold on a sec." "Hi mom, nothing, I think we will head to the shore, enjoy the last nice days of Indian summer. I'll be back Monday. Okay, love you too. Bye." "Manda, you heard? She'll probably call my cell but if not make something up." "Okay, I've got your back but you've got to give us all the details when you get back." "I've finally got something to tell." "Oh by the way, welcome to the club."

"Ready to go?" "Sure." He called down and had his car brought around. They drove to a very expensive boutique and he helped her pick some clothes. Two incredible bikinis, a sarong, a couple of blouses, miniskirt, shorts, underwear, sandals, t-shirts. He paid for it all. It was almost two thousand dollars; she had never spent that much on clothes in her life. They headed out the expressway towards the park. Her hair blew in the wind. She folded her legs under her on the seat, wrapped her arms around his bicep and rested her head on his shoulder. As she snuggled close he thought; something about this seems so familiar and so right.