Charity Work

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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After a day of charity work, an older woman and younger man develop and interesting connection.

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After a day of charity work, an older woman and younger man develop and interesting connection.

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Submitted: March 13, 2017

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Submitted: March 13, 2017

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They had put in a long day building a house for charity, but meeting the family was well worth it. Samantha loved doing charity work and was happy some of her friends had joined her. They got back to her best friend Barbara’s house and Barbara hopped in the shower first so she could get dinner started. Sam had made her famous ranch potatoes and Caleb had made an amazing chocolate trifle for dessert. That boy sure could cook! Barbara was going to grill out and Sam was starving. Sam had met Caleb about a year ago when he began working with Barbara. He was ten years their junior, but he was always polite and treated her best friend with respect. He was fun to talk to and she enjoyed his company. It didn’t hurt that he was handsome in that adorable way that men who aren’t full of themselves are. She threw out mild flirtations here and there and he always seemed a bit flustered by her forwardness. They took turns taking showers, Samantha offering to go last since she was staying the night with Barbara.

An hour later Sam walked out to the deck with wet hair and a cold beer. Caleb looked almost shiny with his clean skin. She wished she had brought something better to wear, but an evening in with her best friend meant yoga pants, and old t-shirt, and a worn out hoodie from college. She had not thought to pack extra socks and her feet were bare on the deck. The sun was setting and the air was cooling off. The food smelled amazing. Everyone sat wherever they could. Sam grabbed her food and without thinking plopped down on the deck with her legs crossed, holding her plate to her mouth, practically shoveling food in. After a decade of being a summer camp counselor, she was used to eating this way. Caleb came and sat down near her and she slowed her shoveling.

“Your potatoes are great. Can I get the recipe from you?” he said cheerfully. Sam agreed and they joined the group in rehashing the events of the day while they ate their dinner. Caleb brought Sam a large helping of his dessert. As she ate the first spoonful she closed her eyes. Sweet goodness this was delicious. She opened her eyes to find large blue ones peering back into hers. “Whadda ya think?” Caleb eagerly asked. Between his closeness and the deliciousness of the chocolate, she took a moment to respond as she licked her lips, “Incredible.” He smiled at her and kept her eye for just a moment too long. She felt herself flush. He was a young man showing her attention and you would have thought she was nineteen again.

She shook her head inwardly as she took him in. Long legs, no gut, nice arms, and those eyes. Those eyes could knock your socks off. Sam assessed herself. She was not a small woman. She swam all through college and had the shoulders and butt to prove it. She was 5’7”, outspoken, and didn’t like wearing makeup. She was still pretty enough on her own, but to a twenty something….no chance. She did enjoy his dessert and applauded herself for having such a kind, talented friend.

Once it got too cold to stay on the deck they all piled inside Barbara’s house. It was oddly arranged with little rooms here and there, not really making sense. As they walked in, Caleb lightly took a strand of her messy, curly hair and said “I like your hair like this” and brushed it behind her ear. His touch sent shivers through her and she quickly went through the events of the evening. He had sat by her and brought her dessert, but those were all things a friend would do. He was just being nice. She was freaking out for nothing.

They all gathered around Barbara’s table to play Cards Against Humanity. The drinks started flowing and the game got funny and much louder. Caleb was across the table from her. When the drinks ran out Sam went in the kitchen to make more margaritas for everyone. Caleb volunteered to help carry them out. The kitchen was small but bright and cherry. Sam playfully argued with Caleb about a choice he made during the game and he argued right back. Most men backed down from her but he did not….and she liked it. She pressed the issue further just to see if she could get him to back down, but he didn’t. She was in the middle of sentence with a lime in one hand and took a breath to drive her point home. He grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her, slowly but fully, knocking the breath out of her and her argument. He pulled back slowly and looked at her shocked open mouth expression smiling, his hands still on either side of her face. He bent down and kissed her sweetly on the forehead as she heard “Sam! I’m thirsty!” coming from an already tipsy Barbara in the other room. She was breathless from the sweet promises that were in that kiss. He smiled down at her while she gaped at him, confused and intrigued. He grabbed some drinks and walked toward the door. He turned back, “Don’t forget the lime” and walked through the door.

In her brain she scream, “Oh shit oh shit oh shit!” That had just happened! She instantly began to overanalyze the situation. She couldn’t help notice that her panties were already damp from their brief encounter. No one had kissed her like that since college. It wasn’t rushed, but it was tender and all consuming, sparking a low flame that washed over her body. She tried to turn her brain off as she cut up the lime, grabbed the other drinks, and walked into the sea of friends in the other room.

The game continued and she knew she was staring at him too much. He had kissed her. Her. She had to kiss him again. She encouraged her friends to drink so that she could get the next round of drinks. When someone asked for a refill, she quickly jumped up and blurted, “Caleb. Help me.” He slyly grinned and followed her to the kitchen again. As soon as they rounded the corner she was ready. She kissed him hard and then pulled back quickly, cautiously at first, hesitant of herself. She felt his hand cup the back of her head and he kissed her slowly. Then the kiss deepened. That was all the encouragement she needed. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer to her and kissed him with an intensity that surprised even herself. He broke away and she panicked. He grinned as he grabbed her ass with both hands, while she wrapped her other arm around his neck. She could feel his warm hands through her thin yoga pants. He quickly picked her up by the ass and she sucked in her breath as she felt her feet leave the ground. Her body slammed against his as he raised her up and sat her on the counter. She wanted to climb him like a monkey on a tree. He kissed her so thoroughly she felt like she was swimming in it. He grabbed the back of her bent knees with each hand and scooted her to the edge of the counter so her legs were on either side of him. She squeezed his athletic frame with her full thighs, unable to get him close enough. Their kisses slowed as she ran her hands over his chest and arms. He felt even better than he looked and she smiled to herself at her luck. His left hand went over her shirt to massage her ample breast while his right hand pulled her hair to tilt her head back while he attacked her neck and ear with his mouth. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. They both heard noises and reluctantly pulled apart. Both her hands grabbed the edge of the counter to hold herself upright. Her lips were swollen, her face flushed, and her panties were beyond wet this time. He kissed her again on the cheek while squeezing her thighs with his hands, and his mouth went to her ear. He whispered her name longingly. She heard his heavy breathing before he pulled away. “Sam! Caleb! We need drinks!” He grabbed her hips and slid her slowly down his body to place her bare feet back on the floor. He kissed her once more on the forehead, grabbed two beers and walked out, smiling as he left. She was practically vibrating with anticipation. She fumbled to make the drinks and took a slug of tequila straight from the bottle.

She wasn’t sure what the hell she was doing, but by golly, she was doing it. She finished the drinks, straightened herself up, and walked into the other room with a burst of confidence. He had awakened a thirst within her that she was not willing to let go. The evening continued for a couple more hours and everyone began to go home. Caleb offered to help cleanup and she grinned widely at him.

“I’m going to put Barbara to bed.” Sam said as her drunken friend leaned on her. He tossed her a bottle of water and winked at her. Her body flushed again, and she smiled. She was excited and nervous. He was gorgeous and she felt way too old for this. She cursed her yoga pants and sweatshirt, but she wasn’t giving up. She helped Barbara get to bed and drink some water. Barbara fell asleep quickly and Sam composed herself to go back downstairs, getting more nervous and turned on by the minute.

She quietly closed her friend’s bedroom door behind her and slowly, softly made her way down the stairs. Caleb stood at the bottom of the stairs with a dish towel over his shoulder, both hands on either railing. She walked down the stairs looking straight into those amazing blue eyes. She stopped one stair above him, so they were face to face. They stared into each other for what seemed like an eternity. Then she looked at his mouth and watched as his tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip. She grabbed his face and kissed him fully, terrified he would pull away. She felt his hands go to her hair and back and pull her against him. Her hands went to his arms to balance herself on the stair as she tried to get closer to him. His body was warm and solid as she leaned against him and she felt the muscles in his arm tense. He put her arms around his neck as he spun her and sat down on the stairs, placing her knees on either side of him. She was straddling him as he pulled her sweatshirt over her head. His mouth and one hand went to her breasts, caressing and biting through the fabric, while his other hand went to her lower back, pulling her fully against his already hard cock. Without meaning to, she realized she was rocking against him with small movements. She should probably be embarrassed for dry humping a twenty something but he felt amazing. She held onto his large shoulders as he continued to tease her nipples through the fabric. She rocked harder against him and she heard him exhale sharply. His hands went quickly to her hips as he crushed her too him. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her with an intensity that made her lose herself. He flipped her so she was under him and in the same breath, pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, but stopped before it was all the way off and pinned her wrists above her head with it. The cool air touched her skin and she instantly felt shy about her body. She was in her thirties! She had sex on beds, with the lights off. She tried to pull her arms down to cover herself but he held her wrists with one hand as he released her bra with the other. He pushed it up as he squeezed her breast and shook his head no back and forth for trying to cover up and kissed her again. He continued to massage her breast as he kissed and licked at her collar bone. She shifted under him so his leg was between hers and pressed herself against him. She could feel him through his jeans and her pants and wanted to shout out. His mouth went back to her breasts, sucking and licking and driving her crazy. She squirmed against him with excitement. He released her wrists to take both her breasts in each hand and her hands went to his hair while her hips rocked against his leg. She tugged on the back of his shirt. If she was half naked he should be too. He quickly pulled it off and continued to lick and kiss her torso. She kissed and licked anything she could get ahold of, biting his shoulder at one point, which he seemed to like. She sucked on one of his fingers and heard him moan and felt his dick jump in his pants. She grinned and so did he as he lightly bit her nipple. Her confidence came roaring back to her as she reached to his waist and began unbuttoning his pants. He kissed her as she shimmied his pants down his lean legs with her bare feet and at the same time his hand went between her legs.

“Fuck” he whispered as he felt the moisture through her pants. He began to rub her slowly and leaned back to watch her lose herself. Her hands grabbed the stairs to give her more leverage to rock against his hand. Her eyes closed and head fell back. She was lost in the feeling. He kissed her slowly in rhythm with her hips. She slid her hands over his body, taking her time to enjoy the feel of him. She grabbed him through his boxer briefs and felt him suck in air. She pushed him up and flipped him straddling him again as she stripped of his shorts to reveal a beautiful cock, hard and ready. She practically salivated. She rocked against him feeling his heat through her thin pants. He held her hips as she watched him lose himself. He was beautiful and his large hands felt amazing on her skin. She wanted to blow his mind and her newfound confidence kicked into high gear. She grabbed the railing with one hand and flipped herself off him and around so that she was next to him, facing down the stairs. She took him in her mouth quickly, deeply, before he knew what was happening, balancing herself with one hand one the stair and one on the railing. Her ass was intentionally facing up towards him and she felt him yank the yoga pants down as two fingers plunged inside her. This only motivated her further and she took him all the way in her mouth, grinning as he moaned. She fucked him with her mouth as she felt him grab her legs and position her on top of him. She let go of him and the railing and gladly positioned her dripping wet pussy directly in front of his face. She turned her head to look at him and they both grinned mischievously. He drug his flat tongue across her clit and lips three times before she could get him back in her mouth. It was like they were in a race to see who could make the other come first. He fucked her with his tongue while rubbing her clit. She rocked hard against his face as she felt her orgasm build. She moaned and the vibrations sent his dick dancing in her mouth. She hips jumped and his mouth consumed her. As the waves of pleasure washed over her, she gasped for air and his dick touched the back of her throat as her tongue milked him for everything he was worth. She felt his hot cum hit the back of her throat and she drank it in gladly while he moaned her name. They both collapsed on the stairs panting. She realized she was naked, with her ass in the air on her best friend’s stair case and she laughed. He laughed too. He threw her his shirt to put on and he grabbed his shorts.

“Can we try this in a bed next time?’ he asked through a wide grin as they stood.

“That’s probably a good idea.” She responded.

They got a snack and drink in the kitchen and cleaned up from the party while laughing and chatting. She was finishing up the last of the dishes when he came up behind her and started nibbling on her ear. She arched her back so her ass rubbed against him and he quickly slid one hand between her legs to stroke her swollen pussy and clit while his other hand massaged her taught nipple beneath his shirt. She spread her legs more to give him better access and felt his fingers dip inside her.

“I thought we were going upstairs?” she questioned through panting breaths.

“In a minute” he said languidly as he watched her rock against his hand. He pulled up his shirt to expose her full, beautiful ass. He let go of her breast and pulled his dick from his shorts. He brushed it against her wet lips and watched her hips jump with excitement. She bent forward and held on to either side of the sink. She was wet and he quickly slipped his whole length into her and they both froze with the magnificent feeling. He fucked her slowly in the kitchen, watching her beautiful ass bounce with each stroke. He reached around to rub her clit while his strokes got faster. She was already breathing hard as she pushed back into him. He grabbed her hips and bent her over the sink further, pounding her faster and faster.

“Caleb!” She moaned his name as her release came closer. He rubbed her and fucked her fasted and felt her legs shake as she came. He grabbed her by her waist as her climax rocked her body. Her pussy squeezed and convulsed around him. He stayed still inside her until he felt her calm, then squeeze him with her still twitching pussy muscles as she looked over her shoulder.

“Upstairs?’ he asked and she nodded as she turned around and kissed him smiling.

“You’re incredible” she said dreamily, her forehead to his.

“So are you” he replied sweetly. He kissed her tenderly, slowly.

They grabbed their clothes as they made their way up the stairs to spend the next two hours exploring each other’s bodies. He made her feel like Botticelli’s Venus as he kissed and licked every last inch of her. He had amazing stamina and she was happy to satisfy his every want. He enjoyed pleasuring her and watching her lose control. She told him what she liked and appreciated his body. After they were both completely exhausted, she nuzzled her head onto his shoulder, kissing his shoulder as her kissed her on the forehead. They both fell asleep smiling. 


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