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Bowling for Hearts

Copyright© 2004 by Rare Dream

Chapter 64

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 64 - Scoring off the lanes on bowling night was not what John had in mind the night he met Tamara. This is a slow romantic story that started off based on a true chance meeting. If you like a story that touches your heart and excites your mind, then come along and follow John and Tamara as their Circle of love develops.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   Romantic   Fiction   Harem   Slow  

I was up at five again. I put on my running shorts and took my shoes to the kitchen. I prepared the coffee to come on at six. I went out to the patio and began to stretch.

I was startled to hear the French doors open. I looked back and saw Lena in her running shorts and sports bra.

"Can I run with you?" she asked.

"Absolutely," I replied. "I never would have guessed you would want to get up this early, much less run."

"I used to run in high school but got lazy."

She sat in front of me to do her stretching. She looked very sexy in her outfit. When she spread her legs to stretch I was more prepared to fuck than run.

When she said she was ready, I led her to the fence. I lifted her over and then jumped it. I guess I could have brought the key to the lock but it was just as easy to jump.

We headed toward the clubhouse at a leisurely lope. We stopped at the clubhouse and decided to continue on around the golf course. I was surprised at Lena; she was barely winded. On the other hand I was feeling my forty-six year-old body screaming at me.

We were rounding the back of the second green when Lena stopped. She looked around and said, "This looks pretty secluded." With that she stripped off her bra and pulled her shorts off. "John, fuck me right here."

I wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth. The green was elevated and there was nothing behind it but some trees. She bent over and leaned against the slant of the hill. I pulled my shorts off and moved in behind her. I had gotten an erection when she first started pulling her bra off. I took my cock and rubbed it against her pussy. She was extremely wet. I slipped in up to the base of my cock. She moaned and ground back into me.

"Fuck me, John. I don't want you to hold back. I want a quickie and I don't care if I cum."

I did exactly what she said. She must have read my mind. I reached under her and grabbed her perfect breast. I was thrusting in hard and fast. She was playing with her pussy with her right hand and using her left for balance.

She lied about not cumming. She began to cum just before I felt my own orgasm boiling up my cock. I didn't let up until I blasted my load in her pussy. She went limp from her own orgasm and I kept her from falling on the grass. I held on to her hips and my cock was still embedded inside her young pussy.

"So, was this what you wanted to do this morning?" I asked.

"Actually, it came to me as we neared this secluded spot. I was thinking how exciting it would be to fuck on the golf course."

I saw one of the greens keepers mowing the fairway in our direction. Lena grabbed her clothes and put them on. I still had my shorts around one ankle.

Needless to say our return jog to the house wasn't as fast as coming (no pun intended). I led us through the course to get back quicker. It was about six-fifteen when we entered the house. I grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the bedroom to shower.

Lena was already in the shower when I got there. I asked her if she wanted me to join her. She smiled and told me she had counted on it.

There wasn't any more fucking in the shower but I did get hard when we kissed and caressed each other's bodies. I scrubbed her back and then she returned the favor.

I dried off and went to get more coffee. I figured Tamara would want some when she woke up. I looked at Christina passed out on the bed. I'd never believed I'd have three beautiful, willing and sharing partners, especially when two of them were younger than my son.

I fixed a tray with cups and a carafe filled with coffee for the bedroom. All I had was a towel wrap on when I carried it into the room. I was startled when I saw Christina in the middle of the floor on her knees. I put the tray on the dresser and walked over to her.

She reached up and pulled my wrap off. She grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled my cock towards her mouth. I was erect almost before her lips engulfed my cock. She sucked for a minute or two and then released me from her mouth. She grabbed my cock and pulled me towards the bed.

She bent over and offered me her pussy from behind. I grasped my shaft and rubbed the head of my dick all over her pussy. It was sopping wet.

I pushed the head into her pussy. It was very tight. Once the head was in the rest followed. I was buried in the second eighteen-year-old pussy of the morning. I reached around and grabbed a handful of tittie. She was voluptuous. I loved her full ass and tits. My cock began a rhythm that kept her lunging forward. Her height made it great for that position. I had just had Lena in a very similar position less than an hour earlier.

I was working up a sweat because I was tired but I kept doing my duty. I looked up at Tamara and she was playing with herself while watching us. That spurred me on. I began pounding Christina and she began to cum.

Between Tamara furiously stroking her clit and Christina squeezing my cock with her pussy, I came with a tremendous intensity. Christina collapsed forward and unsheathed my cock. It was glistening with a mixture of our cum.

Tamara, seeing that, crawled to the end of the bed and turned over on her back. She opened her mouth and pulled me in. She sucked me in and was swirling her tongue around cleaning me off. I didn't lose my erection. It only got harder. I began to thrust in her mouth. She relaxed her throat muscles and began to let me slide in and out. That was totally erotic. She was lying there with her legs spread and Christina didn't let a bare pussy go to waste.

I watched Christina position her body between Tamara's legs and could see the delicate caressing of Tamara's clit. Christina had a marvelous tongue and I can only imagine what it felt like on Tamara's clit.

"Hey guys, why didn't you invite me?" I heard Lena say from the bathroom door.

"You already had yours this morning," I said.

"There's always room for more," she said.

I couldn't last long with that new position and the show Christina was putting on. I came in Tamara's throat. I guess that gagged her a bit and she pushed me back an inch or two. I pulled out and moved her up on the bed. Christina never missed a lick; she kept it up until Tamara screamed she was cumming.

That was a great morning. I had great sex with three women and hadn't had breakfast yet. Lena came over and stroked my back as I lay there. "Would anyone care for breakfast?"

Christina said, "I had a little snatch for breakfast."

Tamara said, "I had a cum-filled sausage."

"Well, I'm hungry and I hadn't licked anything this morning," I said.

With that statement Lena pushed me on my back and sat on my face, "Now eat!" I couldn't; I was laughing too hard.

I rolled her off and kissed her. She was the only one not sweating. Tamara began rubbing my back and Christina joined her. I didn't want to get out of bed.

Timing, here is where the phone was supposed to ring to interrupt our love fest. And it did. I rolled over and grabbed the phone.

"This better be good," I said.

"This is your mother."

Oh shit, I hate it when she says that.

"Hi, Mom, where are you?"

"I'm in London. What's the news with Mike? I read your e-mail."

"I wanted him to tell you but since you called. He's in Hollywood making a movie."

"A movie?"

"Yeah, he went out there with me and a friend of mine asked us if we wanted to be in a scene in his movie."

"Your friend is making a movie? Who?"

"Mom, there has been a lot that has happened since you went on your trip."

"Like what?"

"Well, I have a new girlfriend."

"So what is new about that?"

"Mother, let me finish. I got into a fight in Santa Fe and killed a man."

"Excuse me? You did what?"

"I killed a man who tried to hurt a friend. Then there was the problem with the media. They tried to crucify me. It was national news."

"Okay, what else?"

"Well, I put another guy in the hospital for trying to rape your granddaughter."

"Marie? Is she okay?"

"Yes, she's okay. Anyway, my friend Michael is an actor who I'm doing a business deal with. He got Mike and me bit parts in a bar fight scene in a movie and the director liked him. They hired him for the rest of the film. A producer saw Mike and asked Mike to do a screen test."

"Okay, I think I've the gist of what's going on. What about his schooling?"

"He is talking about going to USC. I told him I wanted him to get his degree. I made him a vice president of my company."

"He's only twenty."

"Yeah, and who made him the beneficiary of her trust fund?"

"True. So who is your new girlfriend?"

"Her name is Tamara Sanger. She is from here in Albuquerque. She's wonderful."

"I'll fly out and meet her when I get back to the States. I miss you and I love you."

"I love you, too, Mom."

The girls had gone to the bathroom while I was on the phone. I went to the dresser and poured a cup of coffee. It wasn't hot anymore. Oh, the price of good lovemaking.

I entered the bathroom and saw Christina and Tamara in the shower together. I didn't see Lena. I opened the shower and squeezed in. I really only needed to rinse but I couldn't resist getting in on the body soaping.

Sometime later after breakfast, Steve called. He said his sister was in town and he wanted to bring her over. I asked when and he said in an hour or so. I told him I'd be home.

Tamara had gotten dressed and left to meet Trish. Lena took Christina home. I was working in the study when Bob called. Lisa Birdwell was due in around lunchtime. He wanted me to meet and interview her. I suggested a neutral location. Bob said the Hilton on University at one-thirty and I agreed.

I checked my e-mails. Phil said he would be in Phoenix on the evening of the second and could spend the third with us. He didn't need any accommodations. He said Blaine couldn't make it but would be able to be reached by phone.

I wrote Tom an e-mail and filled him in on most of the happenings including the news about Richards. I reminded him to ask his wife to join him in Scottsdale.

I called George. He answered and said he was glad I called. I talked to him about the coming weekend. He said he was ready to sink his teeth into the land deal. He had lined up an assistant to cover his office in Albuquerque. He told me he found an office near the development for our base of operations and said Jones and Ralph were anxiously awaiting the closing.

Before I got off the phone I made sure he understood his wife was invited for the weekend.

Had I forgotten anyone?

The phone startled me. It was the guard letting me know that Steve Roberts was there. I told him to let them in.

I shut off the computer and went to greet them. Steve pulled up in the Expedition. Apparently he picked it up from the dealership. I was shocked when I saw the woman exit the SUV. She was very pretty. She was brunette and probably five-feet seven. She carried herself well. She wore her hair up and she also wore glasses. Steve made the introductions. I invited them in to the den and offered refreshments.

We spent a few minutes discussing her qualifications. Steve was right, she was perfect. She was the same age as Tamara. If Tamara were jealous of Trish then she would be doubly jealous of Susan. She had that Jaclyn Smith look. My office was becoming a Charlie's Angels.

Steve told me George had arranged for an office on the second floor for Kegler Enterprises to use for the next month.

I explained to Susan that she would direct two employees, Christina and Lena. I also explained that I would handle any discord. I told her that Christina and Lena were family and they would be the receptionists.

I would have Christina begin working with Susan whenever Susan started. I told her that most of us would be in Phoenix and she would deal with Steve in my absence.

We talked of her moving to Albuquerque. She said she didn't have much to move. She needed to find a place to live. I thought about Tamara's empty house. I told her not to look just yet. I might have a place for her to rent.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom. While she was gone, Steve smiled at me and said, "You want to nail her, don't you?"

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