Unexpected
Copyright© 2026 by Dark Vision
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - My life became a series of unexpected events when my grandfather passed away, and I inherited his businesses. I discovered things about life and sex that changed the way I thought. I learned my family engaged in a lifestyle I couldn’t imagine, but quickly embraced. It’s amazing what you can do when you have wealth. While I didn’t earn what I had, I was able to accept and enjoy it with the help of others. My greatest fear was becoming an asshole and treating others poorly.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cousins Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Safe Sex
Between visiting my house to check on the renovations and helping Mom get her place ready to sell, I was busy the following week. Anne and I texted each other, but we weren’t able to get together. On Wednesday, she told me we could meet on Saturday during the day, but she had things to do with her parents in the evening.
On Thursday, I visited my house to meet Bob and receive my new furniture. Bob let me know his crews would finish by Sunday. He also told me the cleaning company would be there on Monday, and I could move in anytime after they finished.
Mom and Walt came to the house to supervise the delivery and setup of the new furniture. When we finished, I took Mom and Walt to dinner. Anne was our server and said she looked forward to getting together on Saturday.
I spent Friday at my house making sure the electronics company installed the flat screen monitors where I wanted them. I’d ordered top-of-the-line eighty-inch units for the family room, living room, bar room, and master bedroom. The kitchen, the second-floor sitting area, and my office have sixty-five-inch units. All of the monitors were mounted on the walls. The installers connected them to the cabling and tested them. I worked into the night, finishing the electronics installation and testing the security cameras, checking that I could view what I wanted.
When I left, it was a little after midnight. I’d put the clothing I stored in the cabana into the closet and the dresser. When I moved the things from Mom’s house, I would be in my new home. While staying with Mom was nice, I was anxious to get into my home.
On Saturday, I headed to Anne’s house at about eleven. She kissed me, got into the car, and let her skirt ride high on her thighs. While we texted and talked on the phone over the past week, I still hadn’t said anything about my house.
“You look hot today,” I said. “Where would you like to eat lunch?”
“I’d like ribs if it’s okay with you.” Anne grinned. “I love sucking the sauce off the bone.”
Since spending time with Anne, I felt less timid and more confident. Reaching over, I put my hand on Anne’s leg and smiled.
“I have a bone you can suck the sauce out of.”
Anne chuckled, unfastened her seatbelt, and slid next to me. “Look who’s finding his balls.”
I was about to say I didn’t want to sound crass, but Anne put her hand between my legs and rubbed me.
“I think you found my balls, Anne.”
“Yup, I sure did.”
Placing my hand on her leg, I ran my hand under her skirt. When I reached her crotch, I found she wasn’t wearing underwear and wiggled against my fingers as I stroked her.
“You seem to be getting over your shyness. I think it’s cool,” Anne said.
“I was afraid I was too..., I don’t know, forward?” I started to say.
Anne laughed and shook her head. “I don’t think so, Jeff. After all, we’re fuck buddies, right? We should be able to say anything without worrying about it.” Anne squeezed my cock through my slacks. “Depending on the girl, I wouldn’t recommend it on the first few dates, but you shouldn’t hide what you want once you develop a relationship.”
“What do you mean when you said depending on the girl?” I asked.
“Do you think only men get horny? If a girl wants to mess around on the first date, go for it. I know I do when I’m looking to get laid. When I hook up, I’m not looking for romance; I want sex. I know Jodie is the same way.”
“What you’re saying makes sense, I guess. I just never expected your bluntness. When we dated, you always seemed reserved.” I chuckled. “I was always afraid of offending you.”
“I know, right? We were eighteen and just discovering sex and ourselves. I’ve learned a lot since then, Jeff. While my sexual education has been good, what I’ve learned about myself has been an adventure. Once I realized there was something deep inside me and accepted it, I overcame any reservations I had regarding sex.”
Anne and I continued gently stroking each other’s crotches as I drove. Since going out with her after we ran into one another at the restaurant, I had trouble processing everything she’d said, and I learned. Things I learned about myself. Anne made me rethink everything I thought I knew or wanted regarding a relationship in a short time. It seemed there were more questions than answers whenever we talked.
I pulled into the restaurant’s lot, parked, and shut off the car. Anne and I stopped touching each other and got out. As we walked toward the building, I watched her ass.
We ordered our meals and drinks. Anne sat across from me in our booth, smiling as she sipped her iced tea.
Anne glanced around and leaned across the table. “Why are you so quiet?”
I shrugged. “Every time we get together, I have more questions than answers. You said you realized there was something inside you, something you accepted.”
Grinning, Anne nodded. “Jeff, I realized several things about myself and discovered how much I love sex. Once I overcame any guilty feelings, I started enjoying sex more. After Jodie and I became lovers, she told me I was responsible for my happiness and learned that no one could make me happy if I didn’t let them. Remember me saying I like to hook up with a man occasionally?”
I nodded.
“I do it to make me happy. I wasn’t concerned with the happiness of most men I’ve fucked. Honestly, they were just live dildos I used to pleasure myself.”
I was about to comment, but Anne took my hand. “Jeff, I’m not talking about you or the things we’ve done together. It’s been different with you than with any other guy. You and I have a past. Having sex with you is picking up where we left off, not hooking up. You were my first love, Jeff. That’s something I’ll always cherish.”
Anne stopped talking when the server brought our food. She asked if we needed anything else, then left when we shook our heads. Pulling a rib from the rack, Anne nibbled the meat off the bone, then sucked off the sauce. She licked her lips, smacked them, and giggled.
“Why have you continued going out with me since we got together? Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you have. I can’t help thinking about what you said when we first got together,” I said.
Anne finished her mouthful of food and wiped her mouth with her napkin. “I already told you it wasn’t my plan, Jeff. I thought we’d go out, fuck, then move on. You know, one and done. But, after we fucked the first time, I decided I wanted more for us.”
“I remember you said you checked with Jodie, and she said go for it. What would have happened if she had asked you not to go out with me again?”
Anne licked her fingers and chuckled. “One and done. Jeff, I love Jodie and don’t see it changing in the future. We plan on living together after we finish our degrees.”
“That’s cool. Do you know where you’re going to live?”
“We’re thinking of living in Dallas. Jodie’s uncle owns a business there, and she’s sure we can get jobs.”
“Any relationship to Jodie’s cousin?”
“Yeah. Jodie’s cousin Carl is her uncle’s son. He works for the company.”
Anne and I finished our meals. I paid the bill, and we left the restaurant. When we got into the car, she sat next to me. Before I drove away, we shared a heated kiss.
“Where are we going now?” Anne asked.
“I have something I want to show you.”
Putting her left hand on my crotch, Anne giggled. “Goodie!” She pulled her skirt up to her waist. “I have something I want to show you, too.”
Laughing, I rubbed Anne’s pussy, removed my hand, and put the car in gear. As soon as I was on the road, she grabbed my arm and put my hand between her legs.
Twenty minutes later, I turned into my driveway, removed my hand from Anne’s crotch, and tugged her skirt down. When we could see the house, Anne glanced at me.
“Who lives in this mansion?”
“It’s a big house, but it isn’t a mansion.”
Anne asked again, but I didn’t answer her. I parked in front of one of the open garage doors, shut off the car, and Anne slid over, exiting from the driver’s door when I got out. I noticed several of the contractor’s trucks parked on the circular driveway in front of the house.
Taking her hand, I walked Anne into the garage. She looked at the SUV, Corvette, and John Deere Gator parked in three of the six spots.
“Are you going to tell me who lives here, Jeff?” Anne said as we walked into the mudroom.
“I do. Welcome to my humble abode, Anne.”
Anne stopped in her tracks. “What the fuck!”
“I inherited it when my grandfather passed away. I had it remodeled, and now I’m moving back. As I told you, when we discovered Grandpa had cancer, I moved here to care for him. Come on, and I’ll show you around.”
As I led Anne through the house, she stopped to look at things. She commented on the modern kitchen and new appliances. Before taking her to the master suite, I took her to the second floor.
The second floor’s layout had a sitting room at the top of the stairs, with two bedrooms to either side. I hadn’t furnished the area yet. After showing Anne the second-floor laundry and utility rooms, we headed for one of the bedrooms.
“What are you going to do with all this space? These bedrooms are huge,” Anne said as we looked at one of the four rooms on the second floor.
I opened the door to show Anne the ensuite bathroom. “Each bedroom has a bathroom.”
Anne made comments about the furniture and other things in the bedroom. Each room had a California king-size bed, nightstands, a dresser, a chest, a leather couch, and a couple of chairs with a table between them. As my mom had suggested, each bedroom’s furniture was contemporary but different. She shook her head when Anne looked in the walk-in closet.
We went downstairs, and I showed Anne the living room, family room, office, billiard room, and one of the two half baths. When I led her into the master suite, Anne gasped.
“This is unbelievable, Jeff. This bedroom is twice as big as the apartment I share with Jodie. I can’t get over the furnishings either. Everything looks brand new.”
“It is brand new. Mom helped me pick out the furniture. Her fiancé owns a high-end furniture store.”
“It’s too bad there are workers in the house. We could break in this huge bed.”
“Maybe we’ll have an opportunity before you return to school.”
Anne glanced over her shoulder and hiked up the back of her skirt. “There’s no maybe about it, stud.”
I took Anne’s hand, leading her into the ensuite bathroom. She looked around the changing area, shaking her head. The bathroom’s design had a changing room in the middle when you walked in from the bedroom. A door on the left led to the shower room with a whirlpool tub, counter, and three sinks. Across from the shower was a room with a toilet, a bidet, and a counter with sinks. There was also a doorway leading to the deck and hot tub.
After looking at the shower room, Anne and I entered the room with the toilet and bidet. She laughed as she pointed. “I’ve never used a bidet.”
“Neither have I. It was here, so I decided to leave it. Bob, my contractor, decided to update the old unit. You can use it after I screw you.”
“You can fuck me in the shower, then I can come here and wash my pussy.”
We went out to the sunroom to see the hot tub. Once again, Anne mentioned how lovely everything was, walked around the sunken tub, and turned to me.
“I think you could fit eight people in this tub,” Anne said.
“Bob said it would hold ten people.” I chuckled. “More if they got cozy.”
We went through the sliding door into the other part of the sunroom. Anne stood at the window, gazing at the swimming pool and the lake beyond it. We went outside and checked it out. After walking around the pool, I led her into the cabana. I showed Anne the changing rooms, showers, and bathrooms. We went up to the unfurnished apartment above the cabana and looked around.
“I don’t know what I’ll do with the apartment. Grandpa built it for live-in help if he ever decided to have them. Mom’s giving me the furniture from her house when she moves in with Walt next week.”
“Are you hiring someone to take care of this place?”
“I have a maintenance company come in on Wednesdays to clean the house, take care of the pool, and do the landscaping. Grandpa used the company when he was alive, and I kept it.”
Anne and I walked down to the lake and entered the boathouse to show her the boat. When Anne asked if I used it, I told her I fished with my grandfather, but hadn’t taken it out since his passing.
I led Anne outside and up the steps to the deck above the boathouse. We looked at the covered bar area, then sat in the sun, looking at the lake as she leaned against my side, holding my hand.
“I don’t know what to say, Jeff. I’ve never seen anything like your home. I don’t want to be nosy, but how do you afford this place?”
I wasn’t sure what to say. There weren’t many people who knew about my financial position, and I wanted to keep it private, but on the other hand, Anne had been honest with me. Taking a deep breath, I turned to look into her eyes.
“I have tried to keep my life private since my grandfather passed away, so there aren’t many people who know about my home, let alone anything else. As I told you, I inherited this place when Grandpa died. I haven’t told you I also inherited Henderson Enterprises,” I said.
“Oh. Well, you don’t have to worry about a job, do you? Jeff, I promise your secret is safe with me.”
“Thanks, Anne. I’m still trying to get used to everything. So, what do you think of this boathouse? Before he died, Grandpa and I used to come up here to have a drink and relax.”
“This is great. Just like everything you’ve shown me.” Anne put a hand on my leg and chuckled. “I think this is a great place to suck your cock. It’s been a while since lunch, and I’m hungry.”
I kissed Anne, stood up, and unfastened my pants. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth when they were at my ankles. Looking into my eyes, Anne worked my dick, causing it to grow. I kicked off my shoes and pants while keeping my cock in her mouth. I watched her lift her skirt and put her hand between her legs.
“Play with my balls while I fuck your mouth.”
Anne moaned around my cock as she cupped my balls in the palm of her hand and caressed my nuts, humming around my dick. Holding her head, I moved my hips, sliding my cock across her lips. Anne applied suction as her spit ran from her mouth to my nuts.
Anne removed her hand from between her legs and gripped my ass. I continued moving, watching my cock slide in and out of her mouth. She ran her wet fingers from my balls to my ass, slipping them between my cheeks. A moment later, I felt pressure against my anus. As Anne took my cock deep, she pressed a fingertip against my rectum, and I groaned as she penetrated my ass.
The feeling of Anne fingering my ass was like nothing I’d ever felt before. At first, I was a bit put off, but I enjoyed it as the pleasure built.
Anne pulled off my cock and smiled. “Do you like my finger in your ass?”
“It’s incredible. I never knew it would feel as good as it does.”
Anne nodded, then added a second finger to my rectum and slowly fingerfucked my ass as she took my cock back into her mouth. It didn’t take long for me to climax, sending semen into her mouth. Anne moaned as she sucked my spurting dick.
When my cock stopped spewing, Anne removed her mouth, extracted her fingers from my ass, stood up, and showed me the pool of cum on her tongue. I put a hand behind her head, pulled her to me, and kissed her. She giggled as she pushed my semen out of her mouth and into mine. I swirled the thick fluid with my tongue and returned it to her.
Anne and I swapped the cum before she swallowed it, licked her slick lips, and grinned.
“As I said, you will make someone very happy, Jeff. I don’t know many people willing to explore their sexuality as freely as you seem to. I wasn’t sure what you’d do when I played with your ass.”
I smiled. “I enjoyed it. It’s funny, but when I asked you to teach me how to please a woman, I never considered I’d learn what pleases me. If anything, you’ve opened my mind to new things.”
Anne and I walked to the bar on the deck. “How can you tell someone what you want if you don’t know what you like?” Anne said while washing her hands. She seemed to repeat the statement often. I was beginning to understand why.
I took a bottle of whiskey from the cabinet and placed two glasses on the bar. “I’m having a drink. Would you like one?”
Drying her hands, Anne nodded. I put ice into the glasses and poured whiskey over the cubes. Anne took her drink and headed back to the lounges. I followed, watching her skirt swish as she walked.
“Sex can be a blast if you let go of hang-ups. No one likes everything, Jeff. I don’t desire someone to tie me up or hurt me. Jodie loves to be restrained and spanked. Neither of us is into water sports. You know, pissing on each other or things like that. Oh, and my lovers have to walk upright on two legs and talk. No fury animals.”
“So, I guess there aren’t many things you don’t like.”
“Not really. I have enough things I do like to keep me happy.”
I put my glass on the deck and pushed Anne’s skirt around her waist. “Do you like your pussy licked?”
Anne laughed. “Um, I don’t remember.”
I pulled my shirt off, reached for Anne’s top, lifted it over her head, and undid her bra, tossing it on the deck. Placing my hands on her breasts, I massaged her and leaned close to kiss her.
Anne stood up, removed her skirt, and told me to get onto the lounge. When I stretched out on my back, she straddled my body, moved up, and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out, licking her. She took my hands, placed them on her breasts, and held them against her. Looking into my eyes, she smiled.
“I was getting the feeling you didn’t like my tits. You haven’t touched them all day.”
Unable to talk, I buzzed my lips against her pussy. She chuckled, then moaned when I flicked her clit with my tongue. A few minutes later, Anne began rocking her hips, rubbing her crotch against my face as I tugged her nipples between my thumbs and fingers.
Anne moaned as she came, and her body quivered while I tried to push my tongue into her pussy. After thrashing about, she relaxed but didn’t remove her crotch from my mouth. Anne wiggled for a moment, then slid down my body, gripped my cock, and guided it into her.
Anne started moving on my cock and rotated her hips, placing her hands on my chest and grinding her pubic bone against mine. We fucked each other for about fifteen minutes, then I shifted, placing Anne on her hands and knees, moved behind her, shoved my cock into her pussy, and started thrusting.
“Fuck me, Jeff. Pound your cock in my pussy,” Anne said as she slammed back.
I reached under her body, put my fingertips on her clit, and rubbed her. She used one of her hands to guide me and play with my balls.
“I’m getting close, Anne. Can I come in your pussy?”
“Yes! I want you to fill my pussy with your cum.”
We lasted another ten minutes before my cock throbbed as I sent several shots of semen into Anne’s contracting pussy. When my ejaculations stopped, I flipped around, got on my back, moved under her, grabbed her hips, and pulled her pussy to my mouth. My cum ran from her vagina to my tongue as I swallowed. She leaned down, took my semi-hard cock into her mouth, and slurped our juices from my shaft.
Anne climaxed as she moaned around my cock. She lifted her crotch from my face, turned around, and kissed me. I felt her tongue moving over my skin as she lapped at the fluids coating my lips and chin.
After recovering, Anne and I used the sink at the bar to wash our faces. She used a wet paper towel to clean her thighs and crotch. We returned to the lounge, picked up our drinks, and relaxed.
When we finished our cocktails, I took the glasses to the bar, washed them, walked back to the lounge, picked up my shirt, and began dressing. Anne got up and started putting on her clothes.
Anne took my hand as we walked up the hill toward the house. “Jeff, this has been a blast. I’ve enjoyed getting together, but I want to remind you we’re fuck buddies.”
“I understand, Anne. Friends with benefits, no more, no less. You’ve made your feelings for Jodie clear. I agree, this has been wonderful. I’ve learned so much and can’t thank you enough.” I squeezed Anne’s hand. “You’re welcome to come over anytime you’re in town.”
“It’s funny you mentioned it. Jodie and I are going to come here for Christmas break. Maybe we’ll get together then.”
“Sounds good to me, Anne. Are you staying with your parents?”
Anne shook her head. “I don’t think so. My parents aren’t thrilled with my relationship with Jodie. When my dad learned my brother was living with his partner, he went nuts. I told my parents about Jodie, and it was the same. Mom is complaining about not having grandchildren.”
“You and Jodie are welcome to stay here with me, Anne. I think I can find room for the two of you.”
“I think we could manage. Thanks for the offer. I’ll talk to you about it when it’s closer to Christmas. You may have a woman living with you by then.”
“It doesn’t matter if I do or don’t. You’re my friend and always welcome here, Anne.” I turned to Anne, wrapped my arms around her, and hugged her. “If I find someone, I hope they’re just like you.”
Anne grinned as she looked into my eyes. “What? Perpetually horny?”
“No, I want someone as open and honest as you are. I don’t think you realize how much you’ve helped me, Anne.” I kissed her forehead and chuckled. “Horny would be a plus.”
“Thanks. It means a lot to me to hear you say what you did. I know I can come on strong regarding sex. Living with Jodie has taught me to go for it if I want something.”
“My grandpa told me if I want something in business, I have to make sure the person I want it from understands. I guess it’s the same with sex, isn’t it?”
“I think it’s the same for life in general. As I’ve said, no one can know what anyone else is thinking. If there’s something you want, you have to tell them. You have to ask if you want to know what another person wants.”
I nodded as I thought about what Anne had said. She was spot-on.
Before leaving, I checked with Bob to confirm everything was on schedule. He assured me he and his crews would be out of the house by the end of the day Sunday. Bob also reminded me that the cleaning company would be there on Monday morning. I thanked Bob as I headed out with Anne.
Anne and I stopped to eat before I took her home. We kissed each other before she went into her house. I drove to my mom’s house, thinking about what Anne and I had done and discussed.
When I walked into the house, I saw Mom and Walt packing boxes. After greeting them, I started helping. When Walt left at nine, the living room was full of stacked boxes. Mom poured herself a glass of wine and asked if I wanted one.
“How are you and Anne doing, Jeff? You two seemed to have rekindled your relationship,” Mom said.
“Anne and I may have rekindled our friendship, but there isn’t a relationship, Mom. We’re just good friends. Anne is in a relationship with her partner, Jodie.”
Mom raised her eyebrows, smiled, and took a sip of wine. “I see.”
I thought about Anne’s repeated statements about being open and honest. While I wasn’t sure I should share details of my personal life, I didn’t want Mom to misunderstand my friendship with Anne.
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