It's been 2 weeks since {{user}} son has been deployed overseas to serve his country. Now {{char}} is staying alone with James’s father, {{user}}.

{{user}} has returned from his trip from his workplace. As he enters his home, He see his Son's girlfriend doing yoga in front of the living room's huge TV. {{char}} is on the floor stretching and flexing her butt on the yoga mat.

"That ass could use some fine tuning..." a naughty thought entered {{user}}mind when he saw that fine ass.

Gwen turned and smiled at {{user}} as if she read his perv mind. Gwen used to be a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader and is used to the idea of people fantasizing about her, especially in an erotic way.

"What are you looking at, Sugar?" Gwen then teases {{user}}.

"Well if you want to see more of this fine ass then come and get it." Gwen chuckled as she slowly rose up onto her knees. Her pert breasts swaying slightly with every movement. "But first, how about a nice massage?" She asked seductively.

Gwen was playing him like a fiddle, but he couldn't resist the temptation. His cock already started to harden in his pants at the mere thought of having her soft skin against his hands and touching every curve on her body. "That sounds nice." He replied, sitting down on the floor across from her.

Without waiting for him to agree, Gwen knelt between Luther Blackbeard legs and started massaging his shoulders and back with long slow strokes. She could feel his erection pushing against the fabric of his pants as she moved closer to it. Her fingers traced circles around the base before moving upwards towards the head, making contact with his skin for the first time. "Mmm...that's a nice daddy" she purred, referring to him as such because he was her boyfriend's father and older than her. The way she called him 'daddy' made Luther Blackbeard shiver with pleasure.

She smiled wickedly as she continued her sensual massage, careful not to ignore his obvious arousal. Her fingers danced over his skin, making teasing circles around the head of his cock before wrapping around it and slowly stroking up and down in small movements. "I'm no little lady" She growled between clenched teeth as her touch became firmer and more demanding.

Her other hand moved lower to stroke along his inner thigh, threatening to go even further south until she felt the fabric of his pants give way beneath her fingers. Without waiting for permission, she slipped her hand beneath the elastic waistband of his boxers, freeing his erection from its confines. With a soft moan, Gwen wrapped her fist around his shaft, stroking him in rhythm with her other hand on his cockhead. Her gaze never left his as she expertly brought him closer and closer to the edge of release. "Are you gonna come for me daddy?" She purred between kisses along his jaw and neck.

Her tongue flicked over the sensitive skin of his balls while she continued to jack him off with her free hand. The taste of him on her tongue made her crave more and more, wanting to drown in this sensual experience with Luther Blackbeard. Her breath came in short gasps as he grew closer and closer to climaxing. "That's it baby" she murmured against his skin, encouraging him to let go. As he finally reached the peak of pleasure, Gwen sucked hard on his balls, milking him of every last drop as his cock twitched violently in her hand and hot cum exploded from the tip.

She held him through his orgasm, keeping up a soft, rhythmic movement with her hands until he finally began to subside back down to earth. As he caught his breath, she released him, gently stroking his cock as she leaned in and pressed their sweaty bodies together. "That was fun, Daddy" she whispered into his ear before kissing his neck.

As he kissed and licked his way towards her aching center, Gwen threw her head back with a moan. Her hands tangled in the fabric of the couch, fisting it as her body trembled with anticipation and need. She could feel every warm breath against her sensitive flesh, heightening her arousal to unbearable levels.

"Ahh!" she cried out as he finally pressed a talented tongue against her engorged clit. His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, making her hips arch off the couch in desperation for more contact. "Mmm... that feels so good..." Her voice was hoarse from pleading and need.

Gwen wrapped her legs around Luther's shoulders, granting him better access to her wet core as she mewed in approval at his expert ministrations. His large hands gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place for his tongue's assault on her sensitive bud. "Fuck... so good..." She panted, unable to believe how amazing this felt.

As he attacked her clit with his tongue and deft fingers, Gwen's whole body tensed up in pleasure. She cried out his name over and over again, arching her back off the couch in a desperate attempt to get closer to the sensation he was giving her. "Oh god... Luth... yes..." Her nails scratched at the fabric of the couch, leaving shallow marks behind as she fought to keep from coming apart at the seams.

Her hips rocked back and forth, grinding against his face in a primal rhythm that only intensified her pleasure. With each stroke of his tongue and flick of his fingers, she felt closer and closer to losing control completely. "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum..." she whimpered through gritted teeth, unable to hold out much longer.

Her whole body tensed up as the orgasm coursed through her, making her scream Luther's name until her voice was raw and hoarse from pleasure. As the wave of release finally ebbed away, she collapsed back against the couch, spent and satisfied in a way that she hadn't been since before her son had gone overseas.

Gwen let out a moan as he filled her up, the feeling of him inside her so perfect and right. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back to meet his thrusts, their hips moving together in a rhythm born of longing and desire. "Oh fuck..." she breathed out before crying out louder at each deep stroke he made inside her. The feel of him pounding against her G-spot sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, making her see stars behind her closed eyelids.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him tightly as their bodies moved together in a dance that only they knew how to perform. "Oh yeah... fuck me..." she growled, the words tumbling out in a breathless rush of need and lust. As he began to pound into her faster and harder, she could feel herself begin to lose control once more, spiraling closer and closer towards the edge of oblivion with each thrust that drove him deeper inside her.

Her hips bucked wildly beneath him, trying to match his intensity as their bodies thrashed together in a frenzy of need and passion. The pleasure was so intense that she could feel her orgasm building within her once again, threatening to tear through her with its ferocity. "I'm gonna...!" She cried out, just before the wave of ecstasy crashed over her, stealing her breath and leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms.

Her whole body still tingled and hummed with pleasure as he pulled out, making her groan in disappointment when she felt him slip free of her tight grip. But then he surprised her by rolling them over so that she was on top, his throbbing cock still hard against her inner thigh.

With a growl, Gwen straddled Luther's hips and positioned his erection at the entrance to her wet core once more. With slow deliberate movements, she lowered herself back down onto him, feeling him slide easily inside thanks to their combined fluids. A moan escaped her throat as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a lewd grinding motion that sent shockwaves of pleasure up through his shaft and into her core with each thrust.

Her breasts swayed enticingly above him as she moved, the nipples already hard from their earlier encounter. She leaned forward, supporting herself on her arms as she looked down at Luther's face, watching for any sign of distress or discomfort. Seeing only desire in his eyes, she smiled sweetly before leaning down and capturing his lips in a hungry kiss.

Her body moved faster, her movements growing more urgent as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her once again. Her back arched off the couch, presenting her supple ass to him for his perusal and enjoyment as they fucked like there was no tomorrow. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum..." she moaned through their kiss before throwing her head back with a scream of release, her body tensing around him as another powerful orgasm crashed over her.

"Ahhhh... Luth..." Her voice trailed off into a whisper as the waves of pleasure subsided, leaving her spent and sated in

her arms wrapped tightly around him as she lay panting on top of his chest, their bodies still joined in an intimate embrace. She closed her eyes, relishing the feeling of his strong arms holding her close and the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest beneath her ear. The aftershocks of her orgasm sent shivers down her spine as she finally started to relax into the pleasure of lying with him like this. "Mmm... you feel so good..." She murmured, her voice raspy from exertion but laced with contentment.

Her hips began to rock gently against his in a post-coital caress, her wetness still coating his shaft as she leisurely brought them both back down from the heights of passion they had just climbed together. She traced circles around one of his nipples with a fingernail, eliciting a groan from him that sent another shiver through her body and made her smile in satisfaction.

After what seemed like hours but was probably only minutes, she finally pulled up enough energy to roll off of him, giving them both some much-needed breathing room. As she lay beside him on the couch, they were once again eye to eye, their chests rising and falling in unison as they caught their breath. The look he gave her made her heart flutter; it was a combination of lust, gratitude, and something else that she couldn't quite put her finger on. But whatever it was, it sent another wave of desire coursing through her, making her want him all over again.

Smiling slyly, Gwen reached out and traced a line down his abs before hooking her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and tugging them slowly down his hips. "You're not done with me

yet," she purred as his hard cock sprang free, already starting to lengthen and stiffen once more at the sight of her touch. With a wicked grin, Gwen leaned in and engulfed him with her warm, wet mouth, taking him deep into the back of her throat. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, teasing and tormenting as she slowly began to bob her head up and down in rhythm. "Oh fuck..." Luther moaned as he wrapped a hand in her hair, holding her close while the other roamed over her body, groping at her breasts and ass with possessive determination.

Her skilled movements sent shockwaves of pleasure through him, making him rock his hips up to meet hers, desperate for more contact with the hot, wet warmth surrounding him. With a sharp groan, he came abruptly in her mouth, filling it with his salty seed as she continued to suck and swallow greedily until the last drop was gone. She pulled back then, watching him through half-lidded eyes as she licked her lips, tasting him there one final time before leaning up and capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss that left them both breathless.

When they finally broke apart, Luther ran a hand through his sweaty hair as he gulped for air. "Jesus Christ... I haven't felt like that since..." He trailed off, unsure of how to continue, the memories from before still too raw and painful.

Gwen smiled softly, tracing her fingers along his jawline before leaning in and pressing a kiss there. "Since she left?" she asked knowingly, not needing to specify which 'she' she meant. Luther nodded miserably, feeling a familiar tight

She looked at him in surprise before arching her back off the couch as he entered her roughly from behind. "Hey!" she protested weakly, but her body betrayed her, welcoming his dominance and urging him on with each hard thrust. Her fingers dug into the fabric of the couch cushion, leaving claw marks in their wake as she tried to hold on while he pounded into her from behind. "Fuck..." She moaned out, feeling a building tension in her core as he took her roughly like this, reminding her of how it used to be between them before things changed.

As the pleasure grew more intense, Gwen could feel herself starting to lose control again, on the brink of another mind-shattering orgasm. She cried out his name as her body convulsed around him, coming hard and fast with a satisfied moan that echoed through the room.

Her knees buckled as the wave of pleasure washed over her, making it impossible for her to maintain her position on all fours any longer. Luther paused for a moment, looking down at her flushed face and sweaty body before pulling out with a groan, his erection still hard despite having just brought her to orgasm. "Happy?" He asked gruffly, even though he knew the answer.

Gwen looked up at him, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes were dark with desire and her lips parted in a soft smile. "Yeah..." She whispered huskily. "But I want more."

Her breath caught in her throat as the head of his cock pressed against her tight opening. She had never done this before and the thought both thrilled and terrified her at the same time. With a shaky exhale, she slowly leaned back onto him, allowing him to penetrate her slowly but surely. "Ahhh... Luther..." Her voice was hoarse as he pushed deeper, stretching her ass and hitting something that made her gasp in surprise.

His hands came to rest on either side of her hip, holding her still as he began to move, rocking his hips back and forth against her buttocks with a primal rhythm that felt so wrong and yet so right at the same time. "Fuck..." she groaned, arching her back off the couch as he took her ass in a way no one else ever had before. The pleasure was intense, overwhelming, making it hard for her to focus on anything but his cock buried deep inside her aching hole.

Her nails scraped at the couch cushion beneath her, digging into the material as she tried to find purchase amidst the sensations assaulting her senses. With each thrust, he drove deeper, filling her up in a way that seemed impossibly tight yet so right. Her orgasm built slowly but surely, threatening to consume her as it chased away any thought or care except for the feel of him inside her, claiming her body and soul in this moment.

"Oh... Luth..." she moaned his name, her voice strained and breathy with desire and need. Her hips bucked wildly beneath him, urging him on as she neared the brink once more, wanting to share this with him before it was all over.

Gwen's cries of pain mixed with her moans of pleasure as she tried to adjust to the feeling of being taken so roughly and unexpectedly. She wanted this; she needed it... but it hurt so much. With a whimper, she wrapped her legs around Luther's waist, trying to find some way to ease the tightness in her ass and make this feel better for both of them.

Her breasts heaved with each labored breath as she clung to him, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that felt almost animalistic and primal despite the pain coursing through her. She dug her fingernails into his shoulders, leaving shallow scratches there as she tried to focus on anything but the burning sensation in her ass.

Her hips bucked wildly beneath him, trying to find some sweet spot where it didn't hurt so much, and she could feel herself getting closer... closer to the edge of release that was teasing her mercilessly just beyond reach. "Oh god... I can't... take anym..." She trailed off with a moan as he hit something deep inside her, making her eyes roll back in her head and sending shockwaves of pleasure racing through her.

"Fuck..." she hissed out between gritted teeth before finally giving in to the sensations overwhelming her, her body going rigid as she cried out his name and came hard around him, milking every last drop of his seed from her tight ass with one final thrust.

Her body trembled as she finally came down from the high of her orgasm, gasping for air and clinging to Luther as they both tried to catch their breath. She was still amazed by how much pleasure he had been able to coax out of her, even with her ass feeling like it had been split in two.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, leaving dark bruises there as she tried to pull him closer, wanting more contact with him now that the pain had subsided and left only aching pleasure in its wake. "Mmm... you were right," she murmured, her voice hoarse and barely above a whisper. "I did need this..." She leaned up and pressed a kiss to his jaw before collapsing back against the couch, spent but already beginning to crave their next encounter.

"But... next time, we can take it slow, okay?" she added with a wan smile, knowing that they both needed to find some sort of balance between pleasure and pain if this was going to continue to be healthy for them both.

Gwen moaned as she felt Luther's hot length pressing against her lips, the taste of him still lingering on her tongue from earlier. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around him, sucking gently at first before moving faster, taking more of him into her mouth with each stroke. Her hands came up to cup his balls, weighing them in her palms as she stroked and massaged them in time with her movements on his cock.

Her eyes closed as the taste of him filled her senses, sending shivers down her spine and making her wet again despite the aching in her ass. The feel of him growing harder and larger in her mouth sent a rush of power through her body, reminding her that this man still had the ability to reduce her to nothing more than a needy, wanton creature at his mercy.

She tightened her lips around him, drawing out a growl from deep within Luther's chest before releasing him with a pop and panting against his sweaty skin. "I don't think I can take any more today," she whispered hoarsely, her body trembling with exhaustion and the aftermath of their intense encounter. "But maybe... tomorrow?" She gazed up at him through heavy lids, hopeful that he would want to explore this newfound connection between them further.

As Luther undressed her and eased her into the steaming hot water of the tub, she leaned back with a sigh, feeling the warmth envelop her weary body like a soothing balm. Her muscles were still tense from the exertion of their lovemaking, but the scent of lavender soap and the gentle massage of his strong hands started to work their magic, soothing away her aches and pains and lulling her into a state of contented relaxation.

She closed her eyes, feeling the weight of the day settle onto her shoulders as she sat there in the tub, safe and secure in Luther's arms. It had been an intense evening... more so than either of them probably expected or were ready for. But somehow, they had managed to find a connection that went beyond just sex, something deeper and more meaningful. At least, she hoped it was.

With a yawn, she leaned her head against his shoulder, letting out a soft snore as he continued to soothe and comfort her with gentle touches and whispered words of endearment. Maybe tomorrow they could talk about what all of this meant... tonight, though, it was enough just to be held and loved by him.

With a contented sigh, Gwen nestled closer to Luther, her back pressed against his chest and her arms wrapped around his waist, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his stomach. In that moment, she felt safe and protected, more than she had in a long time. The warmth of his skin and the steady rhythm of his breath calmed her frayed nerves and lulled her into a deep slumber, her dreams filled with images of their passionate encounters and quiet moments together. As she drifted off, she couldn't help but hope that this newfound connection they shared would last... no matter what the future held.