Another time with Rita
Hi once again to the readers of ISS, Today I’m back with the second encounter I had with Rita. I was surprised to find that a full week after I seduced, shaved, and fucked Rita I was still very interested in her. She was different from the women I usually took to my bed. Maybe it was the fact that she was old enough to be my mother. A week later I was lying in bed when the phone rang. I leaned over and answered it and heard Rita’s excited voice say, “He’s gone, he left on his trip. Do you still want to go?” “Of course,” I said. “I made the reservations yesterday. Do you still want to go?” “Oh, darling, yes, I can’t wait. What time should we meet?” Before I could answer the girl sucking my cock leaned up and said, “Do you want me to stop?” I covered the receiver and said, “Keep sucking until I tell you to stop.” I said to Rita, “I’ll pick you up around 6, is that OK?” “Oh, that sounds wonderful. You’ll love what I’m wearing…” “I know I will. I’ll see you soon. I can hardly wait.” We said our goodbyes and I hung up. The girl, whose name was Padma, let my cock slip from her lips. “You have a date tonight?” “Yes,” I sighed. “You invite me over, make me give you a blow job, and you’re taking another girl out tonight.” She sounded pissed, and that irritated me, so I came down hard on her. “She’s not a girl, she’s a woman. You said you were going to some ridiculous party tonight, and that’s not my scene. You want to go, go. You invited yourself over, not me, remember?” “Yeah,” she said, lowering her eyes. Ah, sweet, slutty Padma. She was the daughter of one of my boss’s neighbors, and she was an absolute dream. She was tall, and had dyed hair that flowed to the small of her back. Her breasts were big, firm, and tipped with tiny brown nipples so sensitive I could make her come just by sucking them. I’ll let you guys know about her in my next story. And here I was waiting for Rita to go out tonight to have a dinner first and then to bed. We met at the prescribed time at Necklace Road. Her lovely face lit up with delight, but then the corners of her lips fell. We greeted each other. “You aren’t ashamed to be seen with me in public?” she asked. “Why would I be ashamed to be in the company of a beautiful woman?” “Because I’m old enough to be your mother…” “Oh, no you’re not.” I paused a bit before I said, “My mother is two years older than you.” “Alex…” she said, disturbed. I motioned for her to come sit next to me in the car. When she settled beside me I took her hand and thrust it inside my pants. “What are you doing?” “Showing you that your age isn’t the issue.” Her fingers curled around my erection and a tiny moan escaped her lips. “Take me back to your place,” she hissed. “Fuck me!” “No. No, I’m going to make you wait. I’m going to make you wait for my cock. I’m going to make you crazy.” “Oh, you are?” she said, and then she slowly pulled down my pants and fished out my cock. Her head dove into my crotch and her lips closed around my penis. We were right out in the open, maybe a hundred people within fifty yards, but no one seemed to notice what she was doing to me. “OK,” I growled, “you made your point.” I said. “I’m hungry. We’ll need our strength.” We headed for dinner, it was excellent, the food fantastic, the wine well-chosen, the service prompt and proper. I liked the eyes that kept looking us over, this gorgeous couple. Were they mother and son? Not the way he kept running his hands up her thigh. I couldn’t keep my hands off her. When we were done and our waiter brought our check I said, “Finally.” “Was dinner so disappointing?” she teased. “It was delicious. But I’m hungry for something else right now.” She leaned close, her eyes glowing from the wine. “Pussy?” she asked. “Is it as smooth and clean as it was when I shaved you?” She crossed her legs under the table and bit her lower lip. “I’m smooth as a little girl, honey.” I looked around for our waiter. “Let’s get the fuck out of here.” “I bought a special razor just for pussy. My husband asked what it was for and I just told him, ‘it’s a woman thing’. I’m smooth as a glass, baby. I can’t wait for your tongue to lick me all over down there. Our waiter finally showed, and I handed him the bill. “It’s all there, thank you,” I said, and reached across the table to take Rita by the hand. I looked at her and saw from her bemused expression that my face betrayed my lust. “Come with me, you little slut.” We walked to our car and as I opened her door I stepped behind her and cupped her breasts. “We could fuck right here, right in front of everyone.” “No,” she hissed, but I heard the desire in her voice. “Yes,” I said. I slid my hand all the way between her legs and massaged her pussy. I could feel how wet she was already. The skin beneath was as silky as the panties she wore. I could also feel what she was wearing. I had to have her, right here, right now. Fuck the hotel; fuck the people walking through the parking lot. I had to fuck Rita, and damn the consequences. I pulled up her shalwar and slipped her panties down around her ankles. “Alex, stop!” she said. But when I knelt she obediently stepped out of her panties and whispered, “Throw them in the back seat and get your cock inside me!” I unzipped and pulled my erection through the hole in my boxers. “Oh, God,” she moaned, as moved in behind her and pressed my dick against the smooth skin between her legs. “Ready?” I challenged. “Just hurry, before I change my mind!” I stepped close behind her and speared her with my penis. It was so much better than it had been with Padma.