Gorgeous George: Beauty Is Skin Deep, Ugly Goes to the Bone
Copyright© 2021 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 12: Some Ointment in Her Fly
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 12: Some Ointment in Her Fly - ... But Stupid is as Stupid Does. George barely finished high school with an un-diagnosed learning disability. By chance, he found a coach to help him learn and communicate. He got a better job as a bookkeeper. One day a young woman, Annette, sought help. His loving parents accepted her into their home. Growing closer, they courted, as far as her battered (yet beautiful) body allowed. Then came the lawyers. Motivational flan. Backyard nudism. Waffles. Family ties. The women's clinic.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Rape Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Anal Sex First Oral Sex Nudism
“I’m pleased to tell you, Ms. Carter, your internal tissues are nearly healed. I want you to continue the prescription for two more weeks. The product will prevent any opportunistic infections including yeast. So, next month you can post an “open for business” sign, provided you find a gentle gentleman who appreciates you properly. Your implant will prevent pregnancies for three more months. No problems with your periods? Good. I will see you in 12 weeks; make an appointment at the desk. Now go forth and sin no more, unless it’s fun!”
George had learned to avoid the bitter ointment. He did warm the tube for her, and paid close attention to her clit and outer lips. They had a new trick, “69.” And then Annette had a new idea. She found a jar of jelly in the bathroom cabinet and applied it liberally. It was a Friday night. She gave him a quick suck, then turned her back. He was a little puzzled, but then she began pushing. At first, there was no progress. But Annette insisted, drawing him into her back passage. “Oof, that’s big. Keep pushing! I want you inside me.” Then he was balls-deep in her asshole. “Oh yeah. Hold me tight. This is so great! Fuck me!”
She was thrashing her clit. George was speechless. His cock was enveloped in her hot slippery depths. This was so intimate, so tight. They began rocking back-and-forth, each stroke more thrilling. “Honey, I’m gonna come. You want me to pull out?”
“Fuck no. Spank my ass! I’m going to come too! Come for me, baby.” After a brief cleanup, they cuddled and slept.
It was their new favorite thing. They discovered a face-to-face option. Annette was sure butt sex was the perfect variation for when she was bleeding, or her mouth was tired. When the ointment was done, George introduced a finger while they fucked. “Whoa!” she cried.