Leonard and Betty
Copyright© 2025 by Marsha Mayers
Chapter 16
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Leonard, enamored with Betty’s youthful sexuality, seeks to possess her and provide a safe haven. Their relationship is marked by passionate sex and Leonard’s desire for both Betty and his previous lover, Jenny.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Consensual Fiction Anal Sex Oral Sex
Betty had never felt as excited as she did right at this very second.
She could just tell about Michael.
There was something about him that convinced her, even before they got to fucking around, which they were going to start at any minute now, that he was the man for her. She knew that finally she had a big daddy that was going to take care of her, that was going to watch over her, that was going to protect her from the cruel world outside.
It was funny the way the whole thing had happened.
It had been fast.
Unplanned, and uncalled for.
But nevertheless, it was true.
Here she was in the beautiful older man’s apartment, ready and willing to fuck him, and to make love to him, to bring him all the pleasure that she was sure he was going to give her.
The bedroom was beautiful.
They were now standing in it, holding one another closely together, feeling each other’s crotches, ready and able to make hot passionate love to one another.
She glanced around the room quickly, trying to get more of a feeling for the guy, finding out things about him before he even told her a fucking thing.
She wasn’t really checking him out for approval.
She already more than approved him.
He was perfect for her in every single way.
She just wanted to know more about him for her own curiosity’s sake.
After all, she knew way down deep inside her soul, that this was the man that she was going to spend the rest of her life with.
The bedroom reeked of masculinity, with lots of wood, browns, and leathers.
But on the same hand, there was a softness about it, a gentleness that told her Michael was not only masculine and aggressive, something she demanded in her men, all of them, but that he was also gentle, kind, warm, and understanding, that he would not abuse and misuse her, like so many of her older daddies had done.
Even before she got to know him very well, she was convinced that he was right for her, a perfect combination of strength and gentleness.
Just right!
Betty’s heart was pounding a mile a minute.
As she hugged Michael, feeling what seemed to be the biggest cock she had ever felt pressing firmly against her eagerly prodding fingers, she knew that she loved him.
This was almost like a movie.
Shit, here she was, a girl with so many problems, and now, through someone that she hadn’t even thought was her friend, she was lucky enough to meet this beautiful man, who now obviously wanted her as desperately as she wanted him.
It was almost too much to believe.
She closed her eyes and opened them quickly.
Was she dreaming?
No, she was awake, alive, and all of this was true.
It was happening to her, and happening now.
The answer to all her problems was this man.
She knew it now for sure.
He was going to help her out of the dilemma that she had gotten into with all those other men, all those disgusting pigs that had only taken from her, not giving her anything in return, other than heartache.
She wanted to fuck him desperately now.
She knew that he was going to fuck her, but good.
He was going to take that huge cock that she was so energetically massaging in her fingers and ram it right up into her tight and willingly accepting pussy hole, bringing her orgasm bursting to the surface.
She knew that the time had come, and she could hardly wait to get down to business.
“Let’s lie down,” Betty said, not wanting to be too forward, but on the same hand not wanting to wait another second to enjoy the special pleasures that his beautiful big cock was bound to bring her.
She could almost feel the slicing monster ramming up into her pussy hole, stretching her cunt lips far apart, bringing her orgasm bursting to the surface, and making her hot gooey come gush out, mixing with his, as they mingled together in a pool of sexual bliss.
It was strange, this almost psychic feeling she had about the man.
How could she tell that their sex life was going to be so great together?
And indeed, how could she possibly know that he was going to take care of her for the rest of her life, keep her safe and warm from the outside world, and love her with every fiber in her body?
She couldn’t explain it, but she knew.
“Yes, let’s lie down,” he said, and he moved her over to the edge of the bed.
“Please undress for me,” she said, jumping on the bed, but pushing Michael away, so that he was standing right by the side of the huge king-sized mattress.
Betty wasn’t accustomed to voyeurism, not any more than anyone else, but this was different.
She wanted the slow, sensual pleasure of seeing the man that was most definitely going to be her new daddy, for the rest of her fucking life, undress in front of her.
She wanted to see each inch of his powerfully masculine body unfolding in front of her eyes.
She wanted to taste him with her vision, before she devoured him with her young and quite eager body.
And he was willing.
With a knowing smile upon his face, Michael backed away from the bed just slightly, so that she could get a really good look at him.
Slowly, almost as if he did this kind of thing every night of the week as some kind of a profession, he began to take off his shirt, button by button, revealing a body that was going to make Betty gasp in delight and begin to immediately cream her undies.
When he ripped off the shirt, she stared at the huge, well-tanned muscles of his upper body.
He was powerfully built, much more so than any daddy she had been with up to that time.
It was quite obvious immediately that he was proud of his body and that he took damn good care of it.
She liked that.
It meant that he cared about himself, and before one could care about another, one had to care about oneself and take care of oneself.
He didn’t waste any more time.
Michael knew that this young vixen, this young beauty that he had fallen so instantly in love with, was waiting to see his cock.
Michael knew that he probably had about the biggest fucking cock in town.
It was gigantic. When fully erect, it was a huge ten inches long.
Not only was it long, but it was extra thick.
He had given many a girl a fucking of her life, and this was going to be even better than all of those other times.
This was a special young cunt.
This was the cunt that he was going to take care of for the rest of his life.
This was one young girl that he was going to really love.
All of his other relationships had been so fucking shallow.
They’d had been meaningless, holding nothing in store for him other than some quick, surface pleasure, but this was quite different.
This was real.
He could feel the love for her already swelling inside of him, feeling it right down to his fucking toes.
He quickly pulled down his pants.
He was wearing a pair of brief underpants, and his already semi-hard cock was pushing them way out in front of his firm rock-hard rippling belly.
Betty gasped when she saw the huge outline of what she knew was a pile driving monster of a cock.
“Oh, take those underpants off, please Michael, I want to suck your cock.”
She couldn’t believe her own words.
She was being so forward with this beautiful specimen of manhood that she had so recently met, but she just couldn’t contain herself.
She loved him with every fiber of her body, and she wanted to prove it to him, in every single way that she could. Nothing would stop her now, from gaining the happiness that she had always so desperately sought.
This was the man for her, and she could tell from the smile in his eyes, that she was the girl for him.
He ripped off his underwear, and his monstrous weapon shot out, standing out in front of him proud and strong.
Betty gasped.
It was even more beautiful than she had possibly imagined.
It was not only longer and thicker than any cock she had seen so far, but it was beautiful to look at. The tight, velvety skin stretched around the long, thick shaft firmly, and the huge, plumb-shaped, purplish cock head was already dripping gobs of pre-orgasmic come.
She couldn’t contain herself.
She had to hold it.
She had to taste it.
And most importantly, she had to suck it wildly.