Collision
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Chapter 4: Rustic Living
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 4: Rustic Living - On a dark forest highway a tired young driver wrecked. Rescued by a nurse, she cared for him in her cabin. Temporarily crippled, he needed her help even to pee. That's when she saw he was big and delicious like her late husband and began "oral therapy." In love, they delighted in each other's bodies and fantasies. But he was very poor; how could they turn their sexual intensity into a working relationship? Will her son bond with him? How will her (female Native American) lover fit in?
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Fiction Group Sex Black Female White Male Indian Female Anal Sex Massage Sex Toys Squirting Big Breasts Doctor/Nurse Size
Brandon took time to acclimate to this new life. In some ways, everything was modern and up-to-date. Ron shared with his mother a powerful desktop computer, monitor, and top-end all-in-one printer. The compact kitchen boasted new appliances and a quartz countertop. New ceramic tile finished off the look, so different than the rustic “vibe” of the rest of the cabin.
There was no doubt that he was deep in the woods. None of the windows had blinds or curtains blocking the view of the surrounding trees. Logs formed the cabin’s walls, and only the moon’s brighter phases illuminated the usually dark forest around them at night. Other than a bit of noise from the distant highway, the sounds were natural. Birds, coyotes, and so on.
After a few days, Dolores weaned him off the painkillers. He couldn’t help griping about his pain, but she whispered sexy promises into his ears to distract him. She followed up after Ron’s bedtime.
After three nights, he stopped her from taking him into her mouth.
“This isn’t fair. At the very least, you can turn around, and I can lick you instead. I might not be so skilled, but I’m willing to learn.”
“Brandon, you don’t have to. I love your big dick in my mouth. I want you to get your strength back and then make love to me. It’s been years since...”
She trailed off and started sniffling.
“I know you miss him. Please. Just come up here beside me for some hugging and kissing. It’s what we both need, I think.”
“Brandon, are you joking? (Sniff!) I don’t think I can take it.”
“I’m serious. Please, just cuddle, I’m asking.”
“But I’m thirteen years older than you.”
“Oh, for shit’s sake! You’ve had my cock in your mouth, but you’re not willing to kiss me? C’mon! Enjoy my tender young lips.”
After they shared a light laugh, she crawled up the bed and flung her arms over him, still sniffling but also smiling.
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