Date: Mon, 28 Sep 2020 11:08:44 +0000
From: lust stories <Luststories@hotmail.com>
Subject: A God Mother I Love

I cant wait to stand beside my best friend as she marries then man she
has loved and adored for many years, she has been through so much in life
and to see she has come through the tough times with a smile on her face
and someone to live the rest of her life with. Makes me extremely happy,
we have been friends since kindy and we went to school all the way
through college and she always said I was going to be the first to get
married. Sadly I never found the right man or woman to settle down and
get married, after dating a few men after finishing college, I started
dating women to see what I felt about it. I loved it and I want to keep
dating women, but I always found myself just fucking them.

At jenny hens party I met most of her family that really haven't been
seen since she was born, they are a nice group. One lady stood out and I
haven't met her before, she seemed to be friendly with Jenny all night
and didn't really lever her side, I know her mum passed away when we were
in primary school and her dad never re married as he loved Mrs. Holman so
much but this woman seemed to be like a mother figure to Jenny. I didn't
go and introduce myself to her as I didn't really know how to talk to her
or even know her. But she really made an impression on me as she was a
stunningly beautiful woman. I have always promised I would never sleep
with women that are close to Jenny as it might ruin a great friendship,
she knows that I love to just have sex and leave it at that. But I can
see myself with that women for a long time

While on my lunch break the following week I happened to run into the
beautiful lady as I was going to get some lunch after a court. She was
wearing a grey pant suit and she looked stunning in it. I pout out my
hand and introduced myself "hi I'm Nina, jennys best friend, I saw you
at her hens party on Saturday night" she smiled and kissed me on the
cheek and it was a nice kiss "hi I'm verity. I have been like a god
mother to Jenny since her mum passed away" this perked my interest. We
sat down and had lunch together she is a lawyer as well and she recently
retired from her career. "What do you mean god mother to Jenny" she
smiled and said "well when her mum died her dad and I were close friends
at the time, we were friends through high school and he asked me to be
mum to her while she mourns her mums passing. I wasn't married or had any
kids at the time and I thought it would be fun" I honestly didn't
remember seeing her around the house at the time "wow you did a
fantastic job, I don't remember seeing you with Jenny or her dad at the
time" she smiled and said "they didn't want me to be seen. They thought
I would be seen as the woman that would replace amber" I knew that
couldn't be true

After that meeting I knew I wanted to be with her for real. She was so
sweet and she helped me with a case I was struggling on, she is in the
same field as I am and I am glad I cane use her for help when needed. I
took her out for dinner a few times and she just makes me feel good being
around her, she doesn't know how I feel about her but I want to show her.
We went out dancing just before the wedding and she is an amazing dancer
and I can see where jenny is getting her lover for life from. I took her
to my favourite gay bar and she didn't even realise until she saw 2 gay
men kissing, she was a bit giddy she ran up to me and said "do you see
those 2 cute men over there kissing" I smiled and said "well verity
honey we are in a gay bar and it usually happens in gay bars" she
laughed and said "god I'm a moron  I should've realised and why did you
bring me here" she sat on my lap and dank her gin. "Well this where I
go to wind down and meet chicks" she put her drink down and looked back
at me and said "are you gay" I smiled and she knew, she kissed me on
the lips and let me hold her hips and we watched everyone dance.

I live just around the corner from the bar and we walked to my apartment
and verity was pretty tanked as was I. When we got into my apartment I
put her to bed and I went and slept on the couch. When I woke the next
morning I had the worst hangover, I was in the kitchen getting myself a
drink of water when verity stood behind me and held me. She was wearing
one of my oversized t-shirts that a guy left behind years ago and I still
wear to bed every night. I was wearing a bra and a thong at the time as I
didn't really want to put anything on "that was so much fun last night"
I smiled and her hands all of sudden had moved to my thong "why didn't
you sleep in the same bed as me last night sweetheart" I turned around
and she was so beautiful "when I started dating women a few years ago I
made a promise to Jenny I wouldn't sleep or fuck a woman that she is
close to and I don't want to ruin a friendship because I had sex with
her god mother: she kissed me on the lips, she is a good kisser for a 65
year old woman. When she told me her age the first time we had dinner, I
was surprised as she didn't look like an elderly lady, she is stunning

We went put for breakfast and we ran into Jenny as we had brekky, she
looked like she had so much to do before the wedding she was surprised to
see verity with me. "I didn't realise you 2 were friends" verity looked
at me and winked and smiled "we have been corresponding on a few things
of late and we have become good friends". She looked happy with verity
response and she went and ran some errands, her wedding is in 2 days and
I am nervous she might catch us doing more than just corresponding. I
drove her back to her house after dinner and she showed me her home, it
was a nice home for someone that lives alone. We stood in the living room
just looking at each other, verity spoke first and asked "if we were to
fuck each other, would you dump me the next day" I thought for a minute
and said "honest not in a million years, our friendship means too much
and I could see us spending the rest of our lives together" she held me
hand said "come with me"

She lead me straight to her bedroom, I wasn't surprised after she asked
what might happen after we had sex. "Lets test that theory baby" she
said she kissed me and pushed me onto her bed. She pulled my shorts down
and with my grey thong. I had a thick bush. I lay there and wait and
verity places herself fully clothed between my open thighs. She begins at
my breasts, sucking them, moving them around her mouth with a flittering
tongue. Biting them delicately and making me ache to rub myself to
immediate orgasm. But I resist this impulse and leave my hands above my
head, allowing her to fully control this moment.

She slithers down my body until she is kneeling on the floor and her face
is nestled between my legs. She uses her tongue to taunt me by gently
brushing my sensitive inner thighs. Building the pang and fever of
anticipation.
Almost at the moment I can endure no more, she clamps onto my soaked,
spread pussy with her mouth and begins licking my supplicating clit with
a mix of aggression and delicacy that causes me to gasp.
I place my hands on her head, entwining her hair in my fingers. She grabs
me tightly by both forearms and pulls me onto her face with even more
force.

Her tongue keeps working against my clit as the primal urgency builds
inside until I arch my spine fully and groan like a wounded animal in
total, transcendent release.
She pushes herself from the floor as I lie naked and splayed beneath her.
I am aware that tears have sprung up at the corners of my eyes and I push
them away before rising onto my elbows.

Verity  slides her skirt down casually and without presence. Her body is
more voluptuous than mine, with papery skin and a somehow incongruously
robust tuft of dark brown pubic hair. A tattoo depicting loose violets
entwined with a thick, partially coiled rope stretches from her left hip
up the side of her torso.
She climbs onto the bed beside me and we kiss again for a time as I move
across her body with my fingers.
I prop myself on one elbow and observe her as she lies on her belly. I
kiss the tender coccyx - the small of her back - and slide my hands
across the velvety mound of her fleshy bottom. I gently spread her cheeks
to reveal the rounded opening of raised, folded flesh sometimes referred
to as a chrysanthemum in Mandarin because of its likeness to a blossom.
I run my tongue down her crevice and flit it gently a few times across
her hole, which makes her shiver just a little, but a slight groan
escapes from her and she reflexively opens her legs a bit wider. I bury
my face between her cheeks and breathe the aroma of fresh sweat and that
distinctive, often pleasant scent of ass.

She continues to make soft, guttural sounds as I move my tongue in and
around her delicate anus. The taste is metallic and slightly earthy, and
I smell the juices from her  moistening  pussy just below my nose.
What I do is not intended to be indecorous, but an expression that my
desire for her is without limits. Body and essence, what is beautiful and
ugly, what is fragrant and what is fetid. Without one there is no other,
and in that there is a sort of symmetrical perfection.

I playfully swat veritys pleasingly doughy butt and guide her onto her
back. Then I slide her muscle tee above her perky, well-proportioned
breasts and lick her pink nipples, giving ample time to each until both
tips are firm and throbbing.
I move my face quickly down toward her sex and, unlike the way she teased
me, I immediately press my mouth firmly into her, working my tongue
through the hair and skin until the mass parts and I reach the dripping
nether flesh. The sensation is satisfying in the most primitive of ways,
not unlike a carnivore tearing into its prey and consuming the life force
it contains.

Verity  bucks and grinds her hips against my mouth. She heaves in a
steady rhythm and places both hands against the back of my head to push
me more forcefully against her.
I peer up at her stretched torso and see her face in pleasure/pain
contortions. My tongue and neck begin to ache and I struggle to keep
pleasuring her with the same intensity. I can detect the muscles of her
stomach tensing increasingly until finally, like the crescendo of an
exhausting musical piece, she orgasms with a low scream from deep inside,
then falls still and silent.

That was probably the best sex I have ever had, I was hot and sweaty and
verity looked quite satisfied. Her pussy was a work of art,  she came and
kissed me and asked "do you want to dump me or keep having sex like that
for the rest of our lives.  I grabbed her and climbed on top of her naked
body and kissed her passionately and said "I am never leaving you" she
kissed me and sobbed a bit and said "I have never experienced love like
this before" she made my day. Her phone range and it was Jenny, we had
forgotten about the rehearsal dinner, it was nearly 6 o'clock when were
done.

While getting ready for the wedding I decided to talk to Jenny about her
god mother. She was looking at herself in the mirror wearing her
lingerie. I stood behind her and held her like I use to when she was a
bit emotional. "I have a confession to make Jenny" she sighed and said
"I can't babe I am marrying the man of my dreams" I laughed and said
"no no though I would have loved to get at your pussy first. Your god
mother she is a beautiful woman isn't she" I watched her face as I said
that and it was a perplexed look "you had sex with her didn't you" I
kissed her neck and she loved it whenever I did it "what if we did what
would happen to our friendship" she sighed again "look I don't want you
to hurt her as she is someone I love and I need her in my life and I need
you in my life" she turned around and we hugged and cried for 10 minutes
or so. "What If I tell you we are dating for real and this time I am not
fucking and dumping. Its for real I love her" she kissed my cheek and
said "you 2 are perfect for each other"

I am glad as I lover verity to bits

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