My Older Italian Lover

(Part 1 from 1)

My parents had a summer home on the ocean. I went there every summer with them. Sometimes I just kicked back and enjoyed my summer, and sometimes I got a summer job at a novelty shop on the boardwalk. This year, I was 18 years old, and had landed a job at one of the motels. I worked with an older woman named Shirley. Shirley and I got along great, and soon she invited me to her home to meet her daughter Cheryl. Cheryl was my age and we hit it off too. Soon all three of us were doing things together. Going to the same chruch, going to movies, going out to dinner, or simply just hanging out at their house watching old movies.

Cheryl was a pretty girl. She had a voluptuous figure and long wavy blonde hair. She was very outgoing and fun to be around. I was a little larger, and had short, dark, curly hair. I liked to have fun also, but I was still sowing my oats and feeling my way around life. I never thought I could ever compete in the same category as she did when it came to a man.

She had a huge crush on a man named Lou. I had never met him, but heard about him almost daily. Lou lived across the street from Shirley and Cheryl. Cheryl would even sit, gazing out of her window to just catch a glimpse of Lou on his way home from work. I heard so much about him... he was 48 years old and Italian. Cheryl said that he was a fisherman working on a boat in the ocean. She said he had a dark complexion from being in the sun all day, and that he had intense blue eyes, and dark hair that was gray at the temples. She said that he was one of the best looking men she had ever seen.

One night, Cheryl invited me to her house to watch old Elvis movies. Having nothing better to do, I agreed. Before the movies started, I found Cheryl sitting by the window gazing once again across the street at Lou's house. I just shook my head and walked away. "Barb", she said, "come quick. There's someone lurking around Lou's house." I joined her and looked out the window. Lou's house was completely dark, and it was obvious that he was gone for the evening. I didn't see anything, but Cheryl insisted that there was something or someone out there. "I've got to check it out," she said. "I wouldn't want anything to happen to Lou's house while he's out." I thought this was a bit dangerous, but I certainly wasn't going to let her go out there by herself, so out the door we went. I felt silly creeping around some strange man's house with my friend, but I also didn't want Cheryl out there by herself. As we rounded the corner, someone crept up behind us and whispered "BOO!". We both jumped and spun around. "Lou!" shouted Cheryl. "You scared us half to death!"
"What are you doing creeping around my house?" he asked. After Cheryl explained her theory to him, we all had a good laugh. "Why don't you two come in for something cold to drink as long as you're here?" asked Lou. This was just the invitation Cheryl had been waiting for, so in we went.


We entered Lou's house from the back door, which opened into the kitchen. He flipped on the light switch, and I had my first good look at this mysterious man. Wow! I thought. He's even more handsome than Cheryl described. I had never seen such a good looking man. He was indeed dark complected, and had the most piercing blue eyes I'd ever seen. His smile was huge, and he had white, even teeth. He turned to me and winked, and I blushed. Suddenly I felt flushed. Now I was starting to feel a definite attraction to this mysterious man. I had to sit down. Thankfully, Lou guided me to a chair at the kitchen table. We all sat down with our drinks and started talking. I didn't know what to say. I was tongue tied, and rightly so. I was busy taking everything in. Cheryl and I had just come back from chruch, so we were both in dresses, wearing makeup, and looked nice. Lou said, "Do you girls mind if I take off my shirt? I's awfully hot tonight." Before either of us could speak, off came his shirt and he tossed it on another chair. His chest was beautifully sculpted and he was muscular from all of the hard labor he did. It was nice to see that he was nicely tanned there also. He sat back down, and we resumed talking. It sure is hot in here, I thought to myself... whew!! Before I had time to think, I felt a hand on my knee. I almost jumped out of my chair, but Lou made a small gesture to me to not let on. I tried to sit still, but found it a bit hard, as his hand was up to the inside of my thigh by this time. He was gently squeezing and caressing my thigh, and I could feel my pussy getting damp. It started throbbing with desire, and I almost felt woozy. Cheryl sensed something was going on, and jumped up. "Let's get out of here, Barb," she said. Our movies are getting ready to start." I was beginning to think leaving was a good idea. If I didn't go now, who knew where this would end up?

"I'll walk you girls back across the street," said Lou. We graciously accepted. We tried to keep the talk light as we went back to Cheryl's house. Before Cheryl went in, she threw her arms around Lou's neck and said, "How about a kiss Lou?" She leaned in to kiss him, but he turned his head so that her kiss landed on his cheek. He politely kissed her back on her cheek and said, "Night Cheryl." She looked disappointed, and turned to go in. I turned to go in with her. "Hey Barb, don't I get a kiss from you too?" Lou asked. I hesitated. Did I want to do this? Oh well, I thought, a quick peck on the cheek isn't going to hurt anything. I went to kiss him on his cheek as I had seen Cheryl do. Before I had time to react, Lou turned his head and kissed me on the lips. His kiss grew with urgency, and before I knew it he was nibbling on my lips and his tongue was snaking it's way into my mouth. My mind and body reeled. The attraction I had felt for Lou inside his home, burst forth like the fourth of July fireworks. I shamelessly returned his kiss and wound my arms around him to pull him in closer. I was a goner. Lou reached between us and started caressing my pussy. "I want this," he whispered. I reached down and grabbed his cock and said, "I want this too." It was hard and throbbing, and touching it sent my senses reeling once again. I had never wanted a man so much in my life. Of course, I was only 18, so it wasn't like I'd been with so many men. Actually, Lou would only be my second.

"Barb," Cheryl said, getting more angry with what she was witnessing. Let's go in. I was torn. I didn't want to mess up our friendship on one hand, but on the other hand, I couldn't pass up this gorgeous man standing in front of me begging to be fucked. Oh, I wanted him so badly! "I can't Cheryl," I said. "I'm so sorry, but I just can't," and I turned to leave with Lou. Cheryl stormed into her house and slammed the door shut. Well, I've done it now, I thought. Lou reached out and turned my head so that I could look into his eyes. "She doesn't understand," he said. "I don't feel that way about her. We're just friends, and she doesn't want to accept it. I know you and I have just met, but I feel that this is right. It's you I want," and then he leaned forward and kissed me again. "Let's take your car back to my place," he said. I thought this was a bit silly, since he lived right across the street, but decided it might be best to move it out of Cheryl's driveway. We climbed in and drove away. It was a wild drive, because Lou slid across the seat and started caressing me and kissing my neck. His hand slid back up under my dress. I parted my legs, and his fingers found their way under the band of my panties. Before I could react, his fingers found their way into my hot, moist pussy flesh. Oh god, it felt so good! I felt dizzy with desire. I almost ran right into the stop sign. 

We finally made it to Lou's house. We jumped out of the car and ran in trough the back door. We were so desperate to be together, we didn't even stop to talk or turn on a light. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to his room. Without saying a word, he put his arms around me and starting kissing me again. I moaned into his mouth as he lowered me to his bed. I couldn't believe this was happening! Lou started feeling his way down my body. He lifted my dress and tugged at my panties. Instinctively, I lifted my hips and he practically ripped my panties off. He threw them across the room and dropped to his knees in front of me. He pushed my thighs apart and pulled my legs up over his shoulders. I felt his fingers brush the swollen lips of my pussy. I felt his hot breath on me. He gently parted the lips of my pussy and paused as he looked at my wetness and engorged clit. He leaned down and started kissing and caressing my pussy with his lips and tongue. His tongue snaked into my hole and swirled all around my hot, raging flesh. He licked me from one end to another, barely pausing for a breath. My hips bucked and my mind sought reality. I had never had anyone do this to me before. My mind exploded in a million thoughts and feelings. I grabbed Lou's head and pulled his face into my sopping pussy even further. He moaned and started sucking on my clit. My body began to shake and my nipples started to harden and tingle. I exploded in the wildest orgasm I could ever remember having. I let out a scream, and before it could rise any louder, Lou jumped up, ripped off his clothes, and slammed his hard, huge cock into my still spasming, clutching pussy. He kissed me again, and I could taste my juices on his lips. We both moaned as he slammed into me hard. He rose up and pulled my legs up over his shoulders. I lifted my ass to great each of his thrusts with thrusts of my own. It was like two wild beasts rutting. My hips bucked and ground around and around, trying to pull Lou's cock into me even farther. I was gripping the sheets and pulling them off of the bed. I finally gripped Lou's ass and pulled him in deeper. We both exploded into huge orgasms, and I know that our screams could be heard all the way to across the street. 

We lay there for a little longer, stroking each other, kissing, and whispering words of love. I couldn't believe I had found the man of my dreams in one short night. But find him I did. He was my Italian stud, and I was his hot, horny gal. It wasn't long before we reached for each other again...

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