I was 19 years and lived with my divorced mom in a small village on the german countryside. My father was living in the town with his new girlfriend Gisela.
Gisela was a 43 years old woman with short hair and glasses and very beautiful.
This evening, I’m planning to meet a friend in town for some beers, and I’ve asked if I can stay over at their place. My dad had no issue with it and agreed. We decided to have dinner all three of us before he heads off to his night shift.
As I arrived at my dad’s place, the aroma of roasted chicken and herbs wafted through the air. Gisela greeted me with a warm smile, her glasses slightly askew as she wiped her hands on her apron. “Come in, come in! Dinner’s almost ready,” she said, ushering me inside.
We had a nice time, I liked Gisela, and we had always got on well, and
time just flew by and suddenly it was 11 o’clock, and dad said, “no, it’s time for me to go to work”… “Do you need a lift to the city centre?”
“No, it’s too late now” I replied.
“Ok Albert you go to work, me and Adam will wash up then we can share a bottle of wine, if you don’t want to drive home tonight” Gisela filled in with
“That would be nice, I’ll stay if that’s ok, dad” I asked… “of course” was the short answe before he walked to pick up his things for work.
30 minutes later we was ready in the kitchen, and at the same time we sat down in the sofa with a bottle of wine open by Gisela, dad left.
After we had emptied the bottle of wine, “Shall we open another one?” asked Gisela.
“No, I’m ok, I think I will go to bed” I answered.
I crawled into bed in my boxer shorts and it wasn’t long before I was asleep.
Suddenly I was woken up by someone sitting on the bed. When I opened my eyes I saw Gisela sitting there in a short silk lingerie that did not hide much.
My heart raced as I blinked, trying to make sense of the situation. Gisela’s silhouette was illuminated by the soft moonlight filtering through the curtains. She placed a gentle hand on my arm, sending a shiver through my body.
“Adam,” she whispered, her voice husky and low. “I hope I didn’t startle you too much.”
I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. “Gisela, what are you doing here?” I managed to croak out.
She leaned in closer, her perfume enveloping me. “I couldn’t sleep,” she murmured. “And I thought… well, I thought maybe you couldn’t either.”
My mind raced with conflicting emotions – confusion, excitement, and a twinge of guilt. This was my father’s girlfriend, after all. But as Gisela’s hand slowly trailed up my arm, those thoughts began to fade into the background.
“I… I don’t know if this is a good idea,” I stammered, even as my body betrayed my words, leaning into her touch.
Gisela’s fingers traced along my collarbone, her touch feather-light. “Sometimes,” she breathed, her lips inches from mine, “the best ideas are the ones we don’t think too hard about.”
Before I could respond, her lips met mine in a soft, tentative kiss. The taste of wine lingered on her breath, intoxicating me further. My hand, seemingly of its own accord, found its way to her waist, pulling her closer.
As the kiss deepened, Gisela gently pushed me back onto the bed, her body pressing against mine. The silk of her lingerie was cool against my skin, a stark contrast to the heat building within me.
With a lot of effort I pushed Gisela away from me, “I can’t, it’s my father”. “I understand” Gisela replied, “Can’t you make it nice for me at least” she continued in a low voice with pleading eyes
“Ye… yes, I think I could” I stammered. “are you ok with you lick me?” Gisela asked with a husky voice. Then she continued with “I love your father, very much, but I need more sex and what Albert would give me”
To my surprise, I heard myself saying ‘I think it would be okay’.
I just nodded in response.
Gisela climbed into bed, pulled up her lingerie and I saw that she was naked underneath, and completely clean shaven, now I felt myself starting to get excited.
Gisela sat down on my stomach, straddling me. As she sat there on my stomach, I could feel against my skin that she was already wet between her legs.
We sat like that for a few seconds, before Gisela gently helped me backwards so that my face came under her wet womb.
As Gisela lowered herself onto my face, I felt a mix of nervousness and exhilaration. Her scent was intoxicating, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. Hesitantly at first, I extended my tongue, making contact with her soft flesh.
Gisela let out a quiet moan, encouraging me to continue. I began to explore her folds with my tongue, tasting her arousal. Her hips started to move slightly, grinding against my face as I found her most sensitive spots.
“Oh, Adam,” she whispered, her fingers tangling in my hair. “That feels so good.”
Emboldened by her reaction, I became more enthusiastic, alternating between broad strokes and focused attention on her most responsive areas. Gisela’s breathing became more rapid, her thighs trembling on either side of my head.
Gisela took my hands and brought them up to her breasts, her nipples were already rock hard.
I hesitated for a moment, but then began to gently caress and knead Gisela’s breasts as I continued pleasuring her with my mouth. Her skin was incredibly soft, and I could feel her nipples harden even further under my touch. Gisela let out a low moan of approval.
“Yes, just like that,” she breathed, arching her back to press herself more firmly against my hands and face.
I increased the pressure of my tongue, focusing on her most sensitive spots.
Gisela’s bent back further, and her one hand began to caress my now hard cock.
As Gisela’s soft and warm hand wrapped around my manhood I felt a jolt of electricity course through my body. Her touch was gentle yet confident, stroking me with a practiced rhythm that made me groan against her wet flesh. The dual sensations of pleasuring her with my mouth and feeling her hand on me were overwhelming.
Gisela’s movements became more urgent, her hips rocking against my face as she chased her release. Her fingers tightened in my hair, holding me in place as she ground down harder. I redoubled my efforts, my tongue working feverishly as I felt her thighs begin to quiver.
“Oh God, Adam,” she gasped, her voice thick with desire. “I’m so close…”
I slid one hand from her breast down to her thigh, then around to her backside, pulling her even closer to me. My other hand continued to knead her breast, my fingers teasing her nipple.
Gisela’s grip on my cock tightened and she increased the pace, I felt that I was close now.
Suddenly, Gisela’s body tensed. She let out a muffled cry as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her thighs clamped around my head as she shuddered through her orgasm, her hand involuntarily squeezing my cock tighter.
As her climax subsided, Gisela’s grip on me loosened. She slumped forward slightly, catching her breath. I could feel her wetness on my face, mingled with my own saliva.
“Oh, Adam,” she panted, slowly lifting herself off me. “That was incredible.”
She shifted her position, moving down my body until her face was level with my still-hard member. Without a word, she took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip.
I gasped at the sudden warmth enveloping me. Gisela’s mouth was skilled, alternating between gentle suction and teasing licks. Her hand cupped and massaged my balls as she took me deeper, her eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch.
Any hesitation I had had before about moving on with my father’s girlfriend was now completely gone.
I could feel the pressure building rapidly, my hips involuntarily bucking upwards. Gisela seemed to sense my impending release and increased her pace, her head bobbing faster as her hand stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach.
“Gisela,” I panted, “I’m going to—”
She hummed in acknowledgment, the vibrations sending shockwaves through my body. With a stifled groan, I reached my climax, my body tensing as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Gisela continued her ministrations, swallowing every drop as I shuddered beneath her.
As the intensity of my orgasm subsided, Gisela gently released me from her mouth, placing a soft kiss on my inner thigh. She crawled up beside me, her body warm against mine as she nestled into the crook of my arm.
For a moment, we lay there in silence, our breathing slowly returning to normal. The reality of what we’d just done began to settle in, bringing with it a mix of emotions – satisfaction, guilt, and uncertainty.
Gisela was the first to speak, her voice barely above a whisper. “Adam, I… I hope you don’t regret this.”
I turned to look at her, studying her face in the dim light. Her eyes held a vulnerability I hadn’t seen before. “I don’t,” I replied honestly. “But what about my dad? I feel… conflicted.”
Gisela sighed softly, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my chest. “I understand. It’s complicated. Your father… he’s a good man, and I do care for him deeply. But the sex he is willing to give me is simple not enough for me.”
She propped herself up on one elbow, looking down at me with a mix of affection and sadness. “What happened tonight was unexpected, but I can’t say I regret it either. You’ve awakened something in me that I thought was long dormant.”
I nodded, processing her words. The guilt was still there, but it was tempered by the genuine connection I felt with Gisela in this moment. “So what happens now?” I asked, my voice barely above a whispering.
Gisela’s eyes searched mine as she considered the question. “I’m not sure,” she admitted softly. “This isn’t something I planned, Adam. But I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards you.”
She leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on my lips before continuing. “For now, maybe it’s best if we keep this between us. Your father doesn’t need to know. We can figure things out as we go along.”
I nodded, both relieved and anxious about the secrecy. “Okay,” I whispered back. “But what if… what if I want this to happen again?”
A small smile played on Gisela’s lips. “Then we’ll have to be very discreet,” she murmured, her hand trailing down my chest. “But I think we can manage that, don’t you?”
I felt my body responding to her touch once again, my breath quickening. “Yes,” I whispered, “I think we can.”
Gisela’s smile widened as she leaned in for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than before. Then she got out of bed, leaned closer and whispered in my ear “until next time” and gave me a feather-light kiss on my cheek.
As she walked towards the door, I thought for the first time, God, she’s so beautiful.
When Gisela reached the door, she turned round and gave me a warm smile ‘thank you’ she said and then she closed the door behind her.
I laid there with my thoughts, and it took a long time until I finally fell asleep.
Really love this one, 5-stars was well deserved. Will it come more with the persons?