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   It wasn't love at first sight.  I was a spoilt girl always wanting the
latest fashion, while Mike was just a poor mechanic who lived a few streets
over.  I needed new stilletos for the local church dance, my Dad unusually
was refusing.

   I complained loudly, stormed out the house and muttered under my breath.
I was muttering under my breath for 3 blocks.  Then I felt a tap on the
shoulder, I turned round to see Mike.  I had not really met him before,
just had seen him around and judged him as a slightly creepy older guy.

   "Red or Purple" he asked

   "Um, Purple" I responded it having dawned on me that he must of
overheard me muttering about shoes.

   "A girl as pretty as you deserves to have the shoes she wants"

   "Here" he said showing me over $70.

   " I only have one condition"

   "You have to kiss me on the cheek"

   Delighted I accepted, kissed him and took the money.

   My new shoes looked fantastic and I was the belle of the dance.

   I forgot about Mike, for the next couple of weeks.  Ashley one of my
frenemies got a fantastic new dress for her birthday.  I was seething with
jealousy especially as my Dad wasn't going to buy me one.  I stormed out
the house again.  I almost walked past Mike's place before I remembered.  I
rang the doorbell.

   "Sir do you still think, I am pretty?"

   "Yes" he nodded smiling.

   I showed him a picture of the dress.

   "You would look fantastic in it".

   I blushed "can you help me get it, for a kiss".

   "It is $200, it will require more than a peck on the cheek, I will make
you lunch and you can tell me a bit about you"

   I nodded smiling.  He made the most fantastic Onion soup and steak
tartare, followed by a magnificent cake.  While I was eating I was telling
him about my hopes and dreams.  He really listened in a way boys my age
didn't.

   He gave me what I needed and I went and bought it.  The dress bad been
hanging in my closet for a few days.

   I was looking at it, a blue halter top.  I would look great in it and it
was all thanks to Mike so I felt I should at least show it to him.  I put
it on it really felt fantastic, it was conservative, covering the knee and
leaving my breasts hinted at by the shape of the dress.

   I went to his place, it was 3 pm on a Sunday so everyone was home lots
of people were in their gardens, I ran his doorbell, came in as it was
unlocked, he was working in his large backyard topless.  Wow having seen
him only with his shirt on I really had no idea what to expect.  Never seen
a guy in his 50s like that, huge pecs a sixpack and arms 3 times thicker
than my delicate white legs.

   In the garden was a table and two chairs.

   "Have a lemonade" he said pointing at a jug full of ice and lemon
slices. I poured myself one, fresh it tastes far better than the factory
produced stuff I was used to.  I sat down drunk a glass and read from a
poetry magazine he had left on a chair, I gazed at his sweaty ultra strong
body and grew curious.

   "Mike can I ask you some questions?"

   "Yes as soon as I have planted these roses.  It took him 15 minutes of
hard work to clear the area and plant them all the while I was admiring his
muscles.

   When he finished he cut one rose stem off and handed it to me.

   "You look even more beautiful than I imagined in that dress, have this".

   "Want to chat inside, I have Victoria sponge cake, I made myself".

   I followed him in, and asked him a few questions while sitting in his
conservatory.

   Why do you garden and read poetry?

   I admire beauty in all its form that is why I helped you buy the dress
and shoes.

   What do you do for fun?

   I hike, drink whisky, meet up with my best friend Jack and admire
beauty. I used to be in to sports, still play tennis and weight lift but I
used to do far more.

   Are you lonely?  There doesn't appear evidence of any women around the
house.

   He appeared shook up by that, I am a widower, we had no kids but I
pledged never to marry again haven't really dated since.  Jack became a
widower at the same time which is why we became so close.

   I put a hand on his, he was ashen faced.  "I think about her every day"

   I gazed into his eyes struck by his obvious love for her, a love clearly
far deeper than any in my family.

   "But I should move on" he said.

   I couldn't control myself at that moment, I kissed him on the lips, it
was a magic moment.

   I sat on his lap and stroked his pecs, his upper body seemed fantastic
beyond belief.  The kiss was so great I felt an instant bond, I had no idea
what I wanted but I was filled with desire.

   "Show off you dress" he commanded.  I got up and did a twirl for him.

   "Wow you really are stunning"

   He was captivated by me, but I wanted him to have more of me.

   I let his hand touch my young breasts.  I could feel my excitement
growing, I undid my dress, letting him observe my body.

   Are you a virgin?

   I nodded "but I did once give a boy at school a blow job"

   I was there just in my panties, my blonde hair flowing my C cups
something I was proud of at my age trying to seduce him.

   He kissed me on the lips.

   " Loosing your virginity is serious , if you really want to do it we
should make it special and you should take your time before making a
decision, how about we meet up next Saturday and see what we want.

   I snogged him and guided his hand round my young body.

   Over the next week I texted him everyday, I was so excited for Saturday
that my friends noticed and asked what was happening.  I didn't tell them,
though I smirked a lot.

   He asked to meet me at a restaurant in town, I came in my dress and
waited at the entrance, lots of guys checked me out.  Mike came he was
wearing an evening suit and looked very good.  He handed me a rose and told
me how beautiful I looked.

   He then ordered oysters for both of us and asked "Are you feeling
nervous?"

   I shook my head, lying, I was terrified I really wanted to please him
but didn't really know what I had to do.

   After the oysters I had a main of salmon, while he clearly an alpha male
had a steak.

   I put a hand on his thigh, it was muscular and powerful like the rest of
him, his hand went on top of mine.

   He paid the bill and we got a taxi back to his.

   "Are you sure you want to do this, what have you told your parents" He
said.

   "Of course,I want you, I told them I was staying over at Shirley's."

   He kissed me as soon as I entered the house.  So much passion and power.

   He asked me if I wanted a glass of wine, I did and after he removed his
jacket he poured us two glasses of an Italian white.

   "Let's take this upstairs" he said, I nodded but preceded to unbutton
his shirt, he knew the magnetic power his chest had on a girl like me.

   "Can you carry me up, sir" He lifted me up and let me sit in his arms,
he didn't strain at all when lifting my young body.  He climbed up the
stairs and laid me down on the bed .  He kissed the bottom of my leg and
worked his way up, pushing the folds of my dress up till he reached my
panties which he preceded to remove.  His tounge started playing with me,
he was in complete mastery of my clit.  It was an incredible feeling, I had
masturbated before but this was out of this world.  I was straining and
shouting in ectasy as I got the first real orgasms of the night and of my
life.  He then gave me a second powerful orgasm.  My body was sweaty and my
hymen blocked pussy was soaking.

   Ready for his cock.  I was hungry for it.  He pulled down his trousers
and off with his under pants.  So big, much larger than the guy I sucked
off in school.  I didn't quite no what to think or say as it entered my
soaking pussy.





   Next Wednesday afternoon he texted me to come over, nothing formal just
wear a mini skirt and t shirt.  I agreed instantly.  I thought of this
muscular black man in his 50s as my boyfriend.

   "Ah great he said, Jack is coming over in about 10 minutes, he has asked
a lot about you, we are really close and share everything so it is
important to me that you get on"

   "Kind of like meeting the parents"

   "Kind of" he said dismissivley.

   "Can you put the tea and cookies out" I nodded "sit on the chair in the
main room."

   Jack rings the bell and Mike opens it, they hug as only best friends
can.

   Jack isn't as muscular as Mike, in fact he looks more like she would
expect a black guy ten years older than her Dad to look, though he has no
belly.

   "Hi, I am jack, I have heard a lot about you from this guy, I am
guessing you are his new girlfriend.

   I smiled at that, I really wanted to be Mike's gf.

   How is studying?

   It is good I am excellent at everything but physical education.

   How come?

   I am not interested, but I bet Mike could teach my lots of physical
exercise.

   What kind of boys do you like?

   Well boys my age are so shallow, but I didn't realize that till I met
Mike.

   Have you dated much?

   A bit but was A virgin till I met Mike.

   Do you like to cook?

   A bit,

   Then he moved on me and started to kiss me, I was shocked.

   "Mike?"

   "I said me and Jack shared everything, women are included"

   I felt numb.

   "I would be really disappointed if you went against me on this"

   I nodded, I understood, I wasn't attracted to Jack but I let him undress
me.

   When he started feeling my breasts Mike said " they are good aren't
they" Jack nodded and sucked them.  After playing with my body for what
seemed like hours he got his cock out, he got me to kiss it, before
sticking it inside me.

   I cried that night, but later I realised we all must make sacrifices for
love.

   It was true love, everyday I became steadily more enamoured of Mike, he
cooked for me, took me to the theatre made me feel so special in and out of
the bedroom.  Occasionally I had to let Jack use my body but I saw that as
a fair sacrifice for such a wonderful man.

   One day as I was coming to his house I spotted some new plants in his
front garden.  I knocked on the door and was let in, sitting in the main
room was a pretty blond woman in her 40s and Jack.

   Jack introduced her "Hi this is Heather, she gives really great
blowjobs, me and Mike really love them."

   I was crying inside.

   Mike walked in without acknowledging me he winked at Heather and uttered
" I have a big load for you".  He pulled down his pants and sat on the sofa
while she opened her mouth.

   It was unbearable for me to watch, another woman's lips on my beloved's
cock, his smile sickened me as did her lips ensuring she swallowed every
last drop, I was crying and miserable.

   "You bitch, you whore, he is mine" I shouted at her, more fetid abuse
came out of my mouth, I tried to slap her cum filled cheeks but Jack
stopped me.  He grabbed me and dragged me away.  He forced me up the stairs
into Mike's bedroom.

   We both stood there, he said "you can't do that".

   "He is my man, Heather shouldn't be touching him"

   "I understand" he said, without any warning this heavyset 50Something
black man punched me a skinny teengage white girl.  I fell down he was on
top of me, punching me again spitting on me, twisting my tits, thoroughly
beating me up.

   "Remember you are a worthless White whore."

   I sat there crying on the floor for an hour, till Mike came in he kissed
me and asked if I was OK, I nodded.  Then he asked if I learnt my lesson, I
shook my head.

   "Oh, you need to understand you can be my girlfriend but a white girl
like you can't expect me to be monogamous with you".

   I nodded but I was very disappointed.

   Over the next few weeks I adjusted my expectations.  I understood that I
shouldn't be selfish.