Honduran Gold / Shy But Willing
Lilly had worked in the apartment building for years and had become almost a part of the furniture for the tenants, she was just there doing her work. She came to do the general cleaning and vacuuming twice a week. The various brass fixture and fittings had to be polished and the hallway mirrors shined to keep the building in a presentable condition. Making a good impression was very important to attract prospective tenants, given the amount of money a tenant had to hand over every month to live there. This was Pacific Heights, the very affluent neighborhood in San Francisco after all and the building had to look and feel like Pacific Heights.
Lilly's job was not a difficult one, she just casually but methodically walked the five floors with her vacuum cleaner and her cleaning supplies, almost going unnoticed by all who encountered her. She had all day to do the job and often finished by early afternoon depending on how energetic she was feeling but the whole building was always gleaming when she finished her work.
For Edward also she had almost become just another worker who came to keep up the maintenance of the building. The fact that she was a woman almost went unnoticed by Ed just as with the tenants; he never had time or even the inclination to get personal as she was an employee of the building owners just as he was. Relationships with co-workers can be problematic and he wanted a peaceful life.
Sometimes when she finished early Lilly would drop by his apartment for coffee and some casual chat. She had three children and often vented to him about the problems associated with raising three teenagers on a limited income. Her husband had been a very abusive man, during one of his alcohol fueled episodes he hit her on the head with a wooden board which had a nail protruding, puncturing her skull causing serious injury. This was the final straw and she left him, taking the children. Life had been hard for them for a long time but at this point she was moderately happy and content in her life.
When someone was kind to her Lilly responded in kind but her nasty experiences with someone she loved had left her suspicious and reluctant to get close to people. She always kept a safe distance until she was sure who she was dealing with.
Their conversation in his apartment over coffee during which she disclosed her past history indicated to Ed that she had begun to trust him as a friend and not just a co-worker. He began to look at her as a woman and not just the lady in the unflattering blue coverall which she wore while working. Before she left his apartment she used his bathroom to change into her street clothes and put on her make up. When she emerged from his bathroom he did a double-take and smiling he managed to say.
"Have you seen Lilly? She went into the bathroom a little while ago and I haven't seen her since. " and laughed, looking at her admiringly. She blushed, and her face reddened, obvious even with her light cocoa skin. She now wore a respectably short skirt which enhanced her beautifully round, pleasingly protruding ass which had been hidden under the unflattering uniform all this time. When he stood back and looked at the beauty she had covered up he was floored.
She was an intelligent lady and they had several interesting conversations about childrearing and about her past life in Honduras, He saw her in a totally different light when he got to know her. Nobody she had worked for had ever treated her as an equal human being because of the work she did. She had to do whatever would make her enough money to take care of her children; the work was mostly in building cleaning and as a housecleaner in the Pacific Heights "Old Money" homes of millionaires. She enjoyed the time they spent in their conversations and the close personal details they shared with each other. They began having lunch when she finished her work but there was still no hint of sexual or romantic interest on her part. He admired her beautiful body and her intelligence, her common sense and practical approach to life was endearing as was her devotion to the future of her children.
One afternoon she asked if she could use the shower as she had woken up late and didn't have time to shower before she had left for work. He got her a couple of clean towels and gave her whatever she might need for the shower.
He worked on the buildings rent records as Lilly had her shower but he was too distracted to pay close enough attention and just stared at the screen. Visions of the hot, soapy water pouring over her body tantalizingly concealed behind the bathroom door were too vivid to focus on anything but the sound of the shower.
He felt himself getting hard as he sat there with the images of her body floating vividly in his mind, imagining what she actually looked like standing there with the soap bubbles rolling down her cocoa toned wet, slick skin, over the curves of he shapely ass and down her pretty, muscular thighs. He wished she would get it over with and leave since she showed no sexual interest in him, as far as he could discern. She had simply become a friend and romance was not on the cards and it appeared that any sexual contact was not even on her radar.
Finally the bathroom door opened and he was relieved. He still needed a shower, he too woke up late and hadn't showered. If he still felt the need he could relieve his tension, alone unfortunately in the shower when she left. Sexual harassment was something he worried about because his brother was an attorney and the stories could pretty scary; he did not want to initiate physical contact; if it happened she would have to make the first move, this looked unlikely at best.
She called from the bathroom door.
"Ed could you come here for a second, please?"
"Be right there."
She stood at the bathroom door wrapped in the smaller of the two towels which he had given her with her auburn curly hair dripping onto her bare shoulders. The small towel only half-covered her quite large breasts and stopped only a few inches below the luscious curves of her beautifully round ass. Ed had to pull his shirt out of his pants as he stood up to disguise his growing hard on and lucky he had as it grew even harder when he saw her in the towel.
"I don't want to drip on your carpet, could you get me the tube of moisturizer in my bag, please, it's right by the couch."
"Sure, no problem."
As he looked through the bag his hand fell on the soft fabric of a tiny pair of white panties; she had closed the bathroom door, he checked and held the panties to his nose. The panties were bathed in the intoxicating aroma of her pussy; he inhaled the scent and almost came right there, in his pants.
He felt guilty and put them back, picking up the tube she had requested.
"Knock, Knock. Here you go, got your moisturizer."
The door opened again and her expression had changed markedly. The phrase "bedroom eyes" immediately came to mind as he stared at her and she stared back, smiling. His heart skipped a beat at the idea of getting his hands on her body. He brought her a pair of slippers when he came back and put them on the floor by the door.
"Thank you Ed, that's very thoughtful" she said as she started to put her cute little feet into the slippers.
She fumbled with the slippers, while holding the towel on her breasts and holding the front where the towel overlapped. She smiled and bashfully said in her beautiful Honduran accented voice as she looked at her feet.
"A Honduran Cinderalla, lets see if you are the Princess I was looking for?"
"That is such a sweet thing to say!!"
Her accent was as mouthwatering as her body. She spoke only English when in English speaking company to practice and get it right, being very enthusiastic about her language skills, she had found that the lesser the accent the better the treatment by her employers.
"You are very beautiful but you manage to disguise it pretty well." Ed said as he bent down and lifted her cute little toes into the slipper, his hand lingering on her toes longer than was required.
She lifted her leg, moving with his guiding touch and as her knee lifted the overlapped towel opened just enough for him to see the top of her still wet thighs where they came together. She was looking down as he looked up and was in no rush to rearrange the towel as he stared for way too long at her wet V exposed to his prying eyes.
He finished putting on the slippers and stood up to face her.
"Are they ok? Need anything else? "
"No thanks…… Well maybe one more thing if you don't mind. I can never reach the middle of my back with the moisturizer; my little girl usually does it for me at home. I need to have it evenly spread to avoid dry skin so maybe you could help."
Ed momentarily lost his cool and his voice!! Was this her subtle approach, was she giving him a gentle prod, telling him to get on with it. He quickly concluded that this was an invitation so it was time to reach for his best flirting instincts and turn on whatever charm he possessed, although if he had gauged the situation correctly he wouldn't need either for long.
She brushed past him and her breast brushed his shoulder as she passed.
He walked behind her, staring at her pretty round, large cheeks as they rose and fell with each step, his hard cock getting harder and bigger with each step she took.
Lilly sat on the couch, wearing only the towel and the slippers, one leg tucked under her ass, her heel between her legs, jammed into her deipping pussy, with the other leg resting on the floor, leaving space for him to take up the same position behind her on the couch.
She handed him the long slim tube as he sat behind her, touching his hand as she did.
"Just your shoulders??" he ventured, hoping for a little more!!
Without answering she dropped the towel off her shoulder, looking back at him over her shoulder with a seductive smile that could melt ice or his heart. She dropped the towel to her hips, still feigning innocence by clutching it to her breasts.
"Could you do my whole back, please, my back looks horrible if my skin gets dry."
"I really can't imagine your back or your skin looking horrible under any circumstances." Ed insisted.
"You are always so sweet to me, not like a lot of the people I meet while I'm working.
"It doesn't cost anything to be nice. Right?"
"You would think it cost a million dollars the way some people act." She said as she turned and smiled and then laughed, dropping the towel which she was in no hurry to pick up again.
The "Dance" was proceeding nicely, at her pace. He followed her steps, carefully, hopefully without stepping on her toes.
He rubbed his hands together to warm them and squirted the white cream on his hands, spreading it over his palms.
She winced slightly under his touch and then quickly relaxed as she leaned back into his warming palms.
"Sorry if my hands are cold, they'll get warmer, you skin is very warm. Your skin is already so soft and smooth I can't see any need for the moisturizer."
"Your hands were a little cool but now they're nice and warm. If I don't use this I will have alligator skin in a few years. You must take care of your skin you know, especially if you like the sun as you obviously do. You have nice skin but you should use this too to keep it that way."
"Maybe I can borrow some of this from you. If it helps keep your skin looking and feeling like this then it must be good although I think that you have that natural beauty that no cream could give you."
She looked back again and smiled, saying.
"Are you flirting with me now."
"Of course, how could I not. Men just naturally flirt with beautiful women, even if they get no response, it's just natural. You do realize how pretty you are, don't you??"
His hands massaged her back as they talked, gliding over her bare shoulders and her sides, getting perilously close to her large breasts. He wanted to take her, pull off the towel and get his lips between her legs to lick the juices from her body. He wanted to give her pleasure. Her man had given her only pain in the past, he wanted to lick and suck her until she squealed with pleasure. For days and nights he had been dreaming of her, her body, the hot, wet spot between her legs; it was within reach and he had to be careful not to fuck it up now and lose her.
As his hands moved from her broad bare hips upwards along her ribcage she slowly turned, just as his hand reached her breast and suddenly he was cupping her large velvety smooth breast in his hand. His head immediately dropped to her nipple and sucked like a hungry baby, opening his mouth wide and sucking her breast into his burning mouth, feeling like his whole body was on fire. His swelling cock was constrained, trapped in the flexible fabric of his small briefs as she quickly swiveled and straddled his hips, pulling the towel from her body and throwing it on the floor. Her naked ass was now resting on his bulging cock and her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist as she kissed him deeply, exploring his mouth with her tongue She was frantic, passionate as her hands reached, grasping between his legs searching for the buttons of his jeans. The flood of pent up sexual energy she had been holding back flooded from her in an instant. His hands reached around her back to cup her big soft ass cheeks as he ran his fingers into her crack, into her deep wet crevice; fingering the spreading wetness which engulfed her pussy and flooded from between her wide open thighs.
"Stand up and get those pants off, fast." In her passion she began speaking in Spanish at such a fast pace he hardly caught any of the words or their meaning but at this stage words were unnecessary to get her intentions and desires across.
She unwrapped her legs from his waist and hopped off his lap, grabbing at his pants, pulling them to the floor and tearing his shirt as she pulled it off, still speaking rapidly in Spanish. He grabbed her face in both hands and kissed her deeply, her hands groping for his thick stiff cock, still confined in his briefs. As she got her hands on it she became even more frenzied, got to her knees and pulled the briefs over his hips and legs as he lifted his ass off the couch, throwing them over her shoulder to the floor.
She hopped onto his lap again but this time straddled one leg with her knee jammed into his throbbing balls. She was riding him, riding his knee, grinding her soaking wet pussy lips into his kneecap. She was so wet that her juices were running down his leg within seconds. She moaned a long low growl into his ear as she humped his knee, biting his neck, his ear, covering his mouth with her wet lips, sucking his lips into her mouth.
As he caught a breath he managed to get out a few words.
"Holy fucking Jesus how long has it been for you, when was the last time you had a good hard fuck sweetie."
"I've wanted to fuck you for months you dumb shit, didn't you get my messages, my hints, couldn't you smell my dripping pussy all this time, every time I came here. I thought you didn't want me. That you might be the same as all the rich fucks around here."
"Hey sweetie, I'm no rich fuck and neither are the people who live here. Most of these people can barely make the rent every month, often they can't, having this address is all they want, though it costs them every penny they make!!!"
"I mean having the same attitude, I'm Latina and I clean houses for a living to feed my kids!! That makes me "one of them" not one of you."
"Hell no, I thought I might get sued for sexual harassment if I even thought of making a move on you."
She said something in Spanish which he thought meant, "you are a stupid shit", but she laughed, smiled and then attacked his face again with her soft, wet lips so he figured all was still ok. Then in English she said in very clear language.
"I want you to fuck me until my pussy is raw, until I beg you to stop. I haven't had a good fuck for months. That thing between your legs looks big enough to do damage, now use it and do your worst. My pussy has been dripping wet for months and that big cock of yours might turn off the tap for a while."
With that she got on the floor between his knees and sucked the knob of his cock between her lips, using her teeth to delicately push back his tightening foreskin, the only sound he heard was a long slow Mmmmmm coming in a rhythmic steady noise from her slippery throat as she swallowed his entire cock down her throat. She hardly gagged as his cock bottomed out in her throat and his slick shaved balls slapped her chin.
"I don't have any condoms babe, you got any??"
She just grinned, to the degree possible with his cock still filling her mouth to capacity as she kept on stroking his stiff prick with her lips and taking all of him into her throat. As she calmed and slowed her pumping he cupped her stuffed cheeks and asked.
"What's the grin for you bad girl, what do you have in mind. You want me to fill a hole that can't make you pregnant you want me to fuck that pretty ass for you. I've done it before, I won't hurt you!! I'd love to get between those big round cheeks."
"Not this time babe, maybe some other time. I'm smiling because I've had my tubes tied. You can cum inside my tight pussy all day long and I won't get pregnant. One thing, this being San Francisco I have to ask you. Me, I have no kind of STD of any kind and never have, not Herpes, nothing. If you do or ever have then you better tell me now. I have a mean Latino friend from The Mission and if you hurt me, in any way, he will cut your balls off and shove them up your tight little white ass."
"Whooa there, I'm as clean as the driven snow, I'm as clean as a cool fresh mountain stream, always have been, no worries there."
"Good, I'll take your word for it and you can take mine."
She turned around and straddled his hips with her sweating back resting on his cheat and her feet resting flat on the cushion, either side of his hips. She reached between her dripping thighs and grabbed his bursting, rock hard cock in her fist. Raising her big round ass and spreading her legs wide she positioned his cock and slowly sat down on the swollen head gradually letting her weight down on his thighs until he was sunk deep between her slick lips and deep into her slippery pussy.
As her body rose and fell, her back sliding up and down the length of his sweaty body he slipped his hands under her wet ass, her sweet juices were running between her thighs onto his balls. Every time her ass landed on his thighs there was a loud sticky slap as her wet ass plopped onto his flesh. He dipped his hand between her legs, feeling his cock sliding into and out of her wet hole coating his fingers with her pussy juice he put his fingers to her lips, she licked his fingers clean of her own sweet honey and moved more intensely, riding his cock even harder. He dipped again into her juice and sucked his own fingers.
Ed put his arms around her waist squeezing her nipples hard and massaging her big tits and in one motion lifted her and brought them both to the floor roughly with his cock still firmly implanted in her slick hole. She was on her hands and knees with her head resting on the carpet, panting hard, her ass in the air, her back arched as much as physically possible, her glistening thighs spread wide. He reared back and looked at her beautiful body, her tight little asshole pulsing every time he rammed his thick head into her pussy the bright red inside of her pussy opening up as her fingers reached back and opened her lips wide for his big cock. She rubbed her clit furiously with the heel of her palm and squealed with a long low whine as she was about to cum, her juices squirting out of her pulsating pussy every time he forced his bulging head through her lips. As she rammed her ass back into his body her juices splashed onto his thighs with every heave. She managed to say hoarsely through gritted teeth.
"I can feel you all the way inside my little hole, all the way in the back of my pussy, Ohhhh fuck Me, fuck me, I'm going to cum, Cum inside me I want your cock juice shooting into me, cum when I do."
He spontaneously slapped her ass cheek hard and she squealed and rammed back into his crotch.
As she grunted out the words he let himself go, feeling his sensitive head swell inside her to bursting he pulled out until just the head was between her puffy red lips, pulled it out forcefully with a sloppy wet Plop as she squealed a deep moan. He made the last thrusts and rammed into her, pushing her forward almost knocking her face down. She recovered as he gave her a couple more hard thrusts and his cum shot out deep into her tight hole, he was balls deep in her as his cum burst out of his slit.
"I can feel the heat of your cum pouring into me, it feels sooo fucking good, your big head is all the way in the back of my little pussy, fill me with your cock juice, fill me up. His cock was spurting copious amounts of cum deep into her and he watched as the white juice squeezed through the tight space between his dick and her pussy lips, squeezing out and running down her quivering quaking thighs as his own knees shook and he wobbled, holding onto her sticky, slick hips for support.
As he pumped the last of his cock juice into her body they both keeled over. She lay on her back with her legs wide open, her spread pussy lips forced open by his cock, his thick white cum running down her ass crack onto the carpet as she stuck her fingers between her swollen lips and into her red hole licking his cum off her fingers, moaning and groaning, rubbing her pussy lips and swollen clit with one hand while licking the fingers of the other.
He lay on top of her naked exposed body and they didn't move for a full half hour, recovering.
When they felt able they shared a long hot soapy shower and went for a big lunch to renew their used up energy.
Neither one said very much, either during the drive or at lunch, they just smiled contentedly at each other all afternoon and said almost nothing, no words were required to express the relieved satisfaction that they both felt.
Pure downright Lust can be a wonderful thing. Raw uncontrolled sex is good for the body, the soul and the mind. The Raw emotion of filling such a basic animalistic need, satisfying a women's need to have her needy pussy filled with her man's cock and his juices is simply fulfilling one of our most basic instincts, without games or guilt.
Sex is so very enjoyable for a good reason and it doesn't have to be for procreation!! It keeps us, all of us Sane!!!
Whenever they felt the need they did not hesitate to rip each others clothes off and and fuck until they couldn't fuck anymore and they were both much happier people for it.
They had both found the perfect Fuck Buddy, no ties, no nagging, no problem.
Ooooooooh !!! The End…. For Now