Part 3
Kelly was wearing a low-cut tank top and hot pants The heat in the apartment was high and with no breeze entering through the open windows the room was muggy combined with the hot oven meant she had an excuse not to wear a bra or underwear. She opened the oven door to take out the Macaroni and cheese casserole and placed it on top of the hob to cool. “Another masterpiece,” she said to herself, pleased with her effort. She felt comfortable in her revealing outfit and since it was only Tommy that ever saw her at home she felt comfortable dressed so skimpy. “Speak of the devil...” she said to herself as she heard the key in the front door turn, “Hi baby, I made your favorite tonight!” she announced as the door opened.
“Aw you shouldn’t have Honey!” In walked Daryl sporting his nasty smile, Tommy was behind him, still fidgeting with the lock in the door trying to get his key out. Kelly was stunned, “What are you doing here!?”
“Tommy invited me for dinner, ” Daryl removed a bottle of red wine from the paper bag he was carrying and placed it on the dining room table.
“Is this true Tommy?” Kelly asked doubting what Daryl had said.
“Yes Mom, it’s true, Daryl and I are... friends now!” Tommy looked down as he said “Friends” making Kelly even more suspicious.
“I brought some wine.”
“My Mom always tells me to never show up empty-handed when someone invites you to dinner”
“Well... it was Tommy who invited you... not me! Perhaps you should have bought something he could enjoy!”
“Mom!” Tommy interjected, “Be nice to Daryl he’s our guest and he brought a gift”
Kelly looked at the well-chosen bottle of wine, The wine was not cheap, she cleared her throat and looked back at Daryl, “Of Course Tommy is right, I apologize, you’re welcome to stay for dinner, I’ll set an extra place at the table.”
“Thank you, Ma’am." As Kelly turned to get extra cutlery from the low cupboard in the kitchen Daryl fixated on her voluptuous ass, her skimpy hot pants had disappeared into the clefts of her bum and she hadn’t noticed, “Damn!” Daryl said in a low but audible voice as he took a sharp intake of breath through clenched teeth in appreciation. Kelly realizing what she had done in bending over to get the dishes and stood immediately, she had unintentionally given Daryl a beautiful sight to behold, turning she gave Daryl a look, flushed with embarrassment she began adjusting her pants and released the trapped material from her bum crack.
Daryl laughed “Relax Ma’am, you remember what I do for a living, I’ve seen it all many times over!” Daryl then did something that irked both Kelly and Tommy even more, he sat down at the table, to be precise he sat down at the head of the Table, Johny’s seat! Tommy looked at his Mom, She sideways looked at Tommy and shook her head but she said nothing, Instead, she placed the cutlery in front of Daryl, and he looked up appreciatively.
When everyone was seated at the table Kelly took each of their plates and mounted them up with the casserole.
“We don’t say Grace in this home, so just dig in,” said Kelly as she placed the food in front of Daryl. Tommy started eating the moment the plate hit the table. Daryl could tell that Tommy was starving and watched the boy shovel his dinner into his mouth with gusto. Kelly noticed Daryl looking at her son, “Chew your food and slow down Honey.” Tommy looked up at his Mom who was making her (we have a guest look) and then looked at Daryl who had his eyebrows raised at Tommy’s table manners.
“Sorry Mom,” Tommy mumbled through a mouth full of food “It’s really good Daryl, try some!”
Daryl tried the casserole and his face lit up, “Ma’am this is truly delicious!” he said enthusiastically, “This is the best Mac ‘n’ Cheese I’ve ever tasted!” he declared and started to eat his meal heartily.
Kelly was pleased with the compliment, “I think I’ll try this wine you brought” and left the room for a second returning with two glasses and a bottle opener. “I know you’re not twenty-one for two more years but since you managed to buy the wine I think it only fair you get to enjoy it too,” she said nicely, not making eye contact.
“Thank you, Ma’am”
“What about me?” said Tommy (clearly trying his luck)
“Nice try Honey but no dice!” responded Kelly amused at her son’s audacity.
The wine was good....very very good! Kelly checked the label on the bottle, “Wow, Daryl this looks expensive! You shouldn’t have gone to all that trouble.”
“A fine ass... I mean a fine lady such as yourself deserves an equally fine wine!”
Kelly glanced at Daryl but as he had corrected himself she let it slide and instead accepted his clumsy compliment. A short time later once the food had been eaten, Kelly felt chatty (due to the wine) and wanted to know more about how Daryl had been invited to dinner, “So you boys are friends now?”
“Yes Mom, Daryl and I got to know each other and we’ve decided to be friends,” Tommy looked at Daryl to confirm his statement.
“Yes Ma’am after Tommy and I got to know each other we realized we have some things in common, you might say the same goal” he smirked to himself.
Kelly was already two glasses into the wine and as she had a low tolerance for alcohol she wasn’t very astute at that moment. Daryl’s comment passed without probing. “That’s great to hear, oh I’m pleased you’ve become friends,” she smiled feeling inebriated, “You’re still a punk Daryl but there is something kind of endearing about you,” Kelly stopped herself, “Oh, I’m sorry Daryl that was rude of me, please forgive me!”
Daryl’s now infamous grin returned and he laughed out loud “Damn gurl! You really can’t hold your liquor, huh?”
Kelly and Tommy started to laugh too, “Sorry I’ve never been much of a drinker.”
“In that case have some more!” laughed Daryl as he pushed his untouched glass towards Kelly.
“I really shouldn’t.”
“Go ahead Mom, it’s not often you get to unwind like this,”
“Okay, thank you Daryl” Kelly grinned and she took his glass and drank it deeply.
Tommy started yawning (somewhat theatrically) “Man am I tired,” Daryl looked at Tommy and began rolling his eyes at him (clearly mocking Tommy’s attempt at feigning tiredness) Kelly bought the act but only because she had downed nearly a whole bottle of wine.
“Honey you should turn in early tonight, you’ll feel better in the morning for it!” She didn’t expect Tommy to concede to going to bed early so she was pleasantly surprised when he agreed and said goodnight, “Wow he must be exhausted!” she announced once Tommy had gone to his bedroom.
“Guess so,” Daryl said without noticing his attention enthralled by her considerable bust and hardened nipples as he eyed her cleavage that almost poked through the thin material encasing them.
“Well I’d better wash these dishes”
“Here let me help with those,” he collect the dishes and brought them to her at the sink where Kelly placed them in the sink and was startled when Daryl pressed himself against her back as she stood at the sink and reached around her waist and nestled his head into her neck as he started to kiss it tenderly. After the initial shock, Kelly felt his hot lips on her neck and his hard erection through his pants pressed against her, momentarily feeling aroused but then sobered herself and turned to face him. Their faces were now so close they nearly touched noses, she looked into his piercing eyes and glanced at his full lips as they curled into that grin she hated, realizing the reason she hated that nasty smile... she hated it because it made her so damn horny!
He kissed her and reached around the back of her head to hold her in place his hot wet tongue entered her mouth and began exploring as their tongues met and swirled, he tickled the inside of her mouth with his oral probing, Daryl was hot, his body was hot and his tongue was wet and energetic. She felt his free hand touching her breast and then lower to slide underneath her top and return skin on skin. His hands were large and strong but soft and smooth, she was now seated on the counter and wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands on his toned back, and once again his erection pressed against her, from what she could feel he must be huge, she thought. A break in their kissing occurred and with it, she felt her wits return, “Wait... stop!” pushing him away, “This can’t happen... this is wrong, I lost my husband eight weeks ago, this is shameful!” she reprimanded herself for her actions while fighting against her needs and the alcohol in her system.
“Bitch, give up!” Daryl said as he reached around grabbing her ass with both his hands.
“What?” She responded as she grabbed his muscular arms to try and remove him.
“You want it, you know you want it, I know you want it, Tommy knows you want it, even your dead husband knows you want it! Give up! Surrender to it, enjoy it bitch!”
Daryl was at peak confidence and his hands were enjoying her sweet ass immensely. Kelly stopped struggling and allowed his hands to roam freely over her body. In that moment even though Daryl sounded like a complete asshole, he was right, she did want it, so why fight it, her husband is dead so who was she saving herself for?
She looked at Daryl, he was so good looking and she had never been with a black man, she knew he was hung, horny, and fit so what was the problem? "Tommy!" she said loudly.
“Don’t worry about Tommy, he told me all about your fantasy last night, he’s cool with this, he wants you to enjoy yourself!” Kelly was stunned, 'Tommy could hear me? He arrange this? He wants his bully to fuck me?' she thought. “He’s a good son,” Daryl admitted, "He puts your happiness above his own, so don’t insult his gesture now by turning me down!”
That was clearly manipulation on Daryl’s part and they both knew it, but if Tommy was okay with it she wanted to be fucked hard. Kelly pressed her lips against Daryl’s kissing him passionately then pulled her lips away, you better be good in bed!”
“Bitch I’m the best there is!” and he picked her up, holding her ass in his hands as her legs wrapped around him as he carried her to her room.
End of part 3
Authors note:
Thank you all for reading my story and for your patience up to this point, I understand that many of you are aching to see Kelly get pounded by Daryl, I will strive to make sure that the next part meets all of your expectations.
If you have any kinky requests or suggestions for this next important part please comment below and I will endeavour to weave them into it
Thank you again
Kelly was wearing a low-cut tank top and hot pants The heat in the apartment was high and with no breeze entering through the open windows the room was muggy combined with the hot oven meant she had an excuse not to wear a bra or underwear. She opened the oven door to take out the Macaroni and cheese casserole and placed it on top of the hob to cool. “Another masterpiece,” she said to herself, pleased with her effort. She felt comfortable in her revealing outfit and since it was only Tommy that ever saw her at home she felt comfortable dressed so skimpy. “Speak of the devil...” she said to herself as she heard the key in the front door turn, “Hi baby, I made your favorite tonight!” she announced as the door opened.
“Aw you shouldn’t have Honey!” In walked Daryl sporting his nasty smile, Tommy was behind him, still fidgeting with the lock in the door trying to get his key out. Kelly was stunned, “What are you doing here!?”
“Tommy invited me for dinner, ” Daryl removed a bottle of red wine from the paper bag he was carrying and placed it on the dining room table.
“Is this true Tommy?” Kelly asked doubting what Daryl had said.
“Yes Mom, it’s true, Daryl and I are... friends now!” Tommy looked down as he said “Friends” making Kelly even more suspicious.
“I brought some wine.”
“My Mom always tells me to never show up empty-handed when someone invites you to dinner”
“Well... it was Tommy who invited you... not me! Perhaps you should have bought something he could enjoy!”
“Mom!” Tommy interjected, “Be nice to Daryl he’s our guest and he brought a gift”
Kelly looked at the well-chosen bottle of wine, The wine was not cheap, she cleared her throat and looked back at Daryl, “Of Course Tommy is right, I apologize, you’re welcome to stay for dinner, I’ll set an extra place at the table.”
“Thank you, Ma’am." As Kelly turned to get extra cutlery from the low cupboard in the kitchen Daryl fixated on her voluptuous ass, her skimpy hot pants had disappeared into the clefts of her bum and she hadn’t noticed, “Damn!” Daryl said in a low but audible voice as he took a sharp intake of breath through clenched teeth in appreciation. Kelly realizing what she had done in bending over to get the dishes and stood immediately, she had unintentionally given Daryl a beautiful sight to behold, turning she gave Daryl a look, flushed with embarrassment she began adjusting her pants and released the trapped material from her bum crack.
Daryl laughed “Relax Ma’am, you remember what I do for a living, I’ve seen it all many times over!” Daryl then did something that irked both Kelly and Tommy even more, he sat down at the table, to be precise he sat down at the head of the Table, Johny’s seat! Tommy looked at his Mom, She sideways looked at Tommy and shook her head but she said nothing, Instead, she placed the cutlery in front of Daryl, and he looked up appreciatively.
When everyone was seated at the table Kelly took each of their plates and mounted them up with the casserole.
“We don’t say Grace in this home, so just dig in,” said Kelly as she placed the food in front of Daryl. Tommy started eating the moment the plate hit the table. Daryl could tell that Tommy was starving and watched the boy shovel his dinner into his mouth with gusto. Kelly noticed Daryl looking at her son, “Chew your food and slow down Honey.” Tommy looked up at his Mom who was making her (we have a guest look) and then looked at Daryl who had his eyebrows raised at Tommy’s table manners.
“Sorry Mom,” Tommy mumbled through a mouth full of food “It’s really good Daryl, try some!”
Daryl tried the casserole and his face lit up, “Ma’am this is truly delicious!” he said enthusiastically, “This is the best Mac ‘n’ Cheese I’ve ever tasted!” he declared and started to eat his meal heartily.
Kelly was pleased with the compliment, “I think I’ll try this wine you brought” and left the room for a second returning with two glasses and a bottle opener. “I know you’re not twenty-one for two more years but since you managed to buy the wine I think it only fair you get to enjoy it too,” she said nicely, not making eye contact.
“Thank you, Ma’am”
“What about me?” said Tommy (clearly trying his luck)
“Nice try Honey but no dice!” responded Kelly amused at her son’s audacity.
The wine was good....very very good! Kelly checked the label on the bottle, “Wow, Daryl this looks expensive! You shouldn’t have gone to all that trouble.”
“A fine ass... I mean a fine lady such as yourself deserves an equally fine wine!”
Kelly glanced at Daryl but as he had corrected himself she let it slide and instead accepted his clumsy compliment. A short time later once the food had been eaten, Kelly felt chatty (due to the wine) and wanted to know more about how Daryl had been invited to dinner, “So you boys are friends now?”
“Yes Mom, Daryl and I got to know each other and we’ve decided to be friends,” Tommy looked at Daryl to confirm his statement.
“Yes Ma’am after Tommy and I got to know each other we realized we have some things in common, you might say the same goal” he smirked to himself.
Kelly was already two glasses into the wine and as she had a low tolerance for alcohol she wasn’t very astute at that moment. Daryl’s comment passed without probing. “That’s great to hear, oh I’m pleased you’ve become friends,” she smiled feeling inebriated, “You’re still a punk Daryl but there is something kind of endearing about you,” Kelly stopped herself, “Oh, I’m sorry Daryl that was rude of me, please forgive me!”
Daryl’s now infamous grin returned and he laughed out loud “Damn gurl! You really can’t hold your liquor, huh?”
Kelly and Tommy started to laugh too, “Sorry I’ve never been much of a drinker.”
“In that case have some more!” laughed Daryl as he pushed his untouched glass towards Kelly.
“I really shouldn’t.”
“Go ahead Mom, it’s not often you get to unwind like this,”
“Okay, thank you Daryl” Kelly grinned and she took his glass and drank it deeply.
Tommy started yawning (somewhat theatrically) “Man am I tired,” Daryl looked at Tommy and began rolling his eyes at him (clearly mocking Tommy’s attempt at feigning tiredness) Kelly bought the act but only because she had downed nearly a whole bottle of wine.
“Honey you should turn in early tonight, you’ll feel better in the morning for it!” She didn’t expect Tommy to concede to going to bed early so she was pleasantly surprised when he agreed and said goodnight, “Wow he must be exhausted!” she announced once Tommy had gone to his bedroom.
“Guess so,” Daryl said without noticing his attention enthralled by her considerable bust and hardened nipples as he eyed her cleavage that almost poked through the thin material encasing them.
“Well I’d better wash these dishes”
“Here let me help with those,” he collect the dishes and brought them to her at the sink where Kelly placed them in the sink and was startled when Daryl pressed himself against her back as she stood at the sink and reached around her waist and nestled his head into her neck as he started to kiss it tenderly. After the initial shock, Kelly felt his hot lips on her neck and his hard erection through his pants pressed against her, momentarily feeling aroused but then sobered herself and turned to face him. Their faces were now so close they nearly touched noses, she looked into his piercing eyes and glanced at his full lips as they curled into that grin she hated, realizing the reason she hated that nasty smile... she hated it because it made her so damn horny!
He kissed her and reached around the back of her head to hold her in place his hot wet tongue entered her mouth and began exploring as their tongues met and swirled, he tickled the inside of her mouth with his oral probing, Daryl was hot, his body was hot and his tongue was wet and energetic. She felt his free hand touching her breast and then lower to slide underneath her top and return skin on skin. His hands were large and strong but soft and smooth, she was now seated on the counter and wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands on his toned back, and once again his erection pressed against her, from what she could feel he must be huge, she thought. A break in their kissing occurred and with it, she felt her wits return, “Wait... stop!” pushing him away, “This can’t happen... this is wrong, I lost my husband eight weeks ago, this is shameful!” she reprimanded herself for her actions while fighting against her needs and the alcohol in her system.
“Bitch, give up!” Daryl said as he reached around grabbing her ass with both his hands.
“What?” She responded as she grabbed his muscular arms to try and remove him.
“You want it, you know you want it, I know you want it, Tommy knows you want it, even your dead husband knows you want it! Give up! Surrender to it, enjoy it bitch!”
Daryl was at peak confidence and his hands were enjoying her sweet ass immensely. Kelly stopped struggling and allowed his hands to roam freely over her body. In that moment even though Daryl sounded like a complete asshole, he was right, she did want it, so why fight it, her husband is dead so who was she saving herself for?
She looked at Daryl, he was so good looking and she had never been with a black man, she knew he was hung, horny, and fit so what was the problem? "Tommy!" she said loudly.
“Don’t worry about Tommy, he told me all about your fantasy last night, he’s cool with this, he wants you to enjoy yourself!” Kelly was stunned, 'Tommy could hear me? He arrange this? He wants his bully to fuck me?' she thought. “He’s a good son,” Daryl admitted, "He puts your happiness above his own, so don’t insult his gesture now by turning me down!”
That was clearly manipulation on Daryl’s part and they both knew it, but if Tommy was okay with it she wanted to be fucked hard. Kelly pressed her lips against Daryl’s kissing him passionately then pulled her lips away, you better be good in bed!”
“Bitch I’m the best there is!” and he picked her up, holding her ass in his hands as her legs wrapped around him as he carried her to her room.
End of part 3
Authors note:
Thank you all for reading my story and for your patience up to this point, I understand that many of you are aching to see Kelly get pounded by Daryl, I will strive to make sure that the next part meets all of your expectations.
If you have any kinky requests or suggestions for this next important part please comment below and I will endeavour to weave them into it
Thank you again
