My Lucky Star by Author Unknown

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My Lucky Star

(Author Unknown)


Chapter 1

My name is Roy Avery and this is a story about an extraordinary love affair. I met and fell in love with Star about two years ago, but I had no idea that she was such a sexual athlete.
Star's husband died suddenly a couple years before we met. I was single because my wife decided, after twelve years of marriage, that she didn't much care for me. One day, five years ago she decided to leave and she did. While I was at work, she packed up her things, wrote me a short note, and departed. I haven't seen her since.
For the first two years after my ex-wife spilt, I went into some sort of limbo. I mean I was functional, but that was about all. I own my own business and in retrospect I could see why my wife left me. I had become a workaholic, neglecting everything and everyone except my work. It wasn't all my fault, but that's beside the point.
After giving me a wake-up call by her leaving, I changed, but it wasn't in time to save the marriage, but hopefully it was in time to save me. I started letting my employees have more responsibilities while I backed off. That move proved to be a good thing for the business. They worked harder and made all of us more money.
My ex came from a wealthy family and had no need for my money so she made no demands on me except my signature on the divorce papers. Even though I offered a fair settlement she wanted none of it, so I was left in good financial shape.
So at forty I started dating again. The dating game wasn't much fun, even though I didn't have any problem getting dates. In fact they came in droves. I'm not bragging, but I'm pretty good looking and after the divorce I wised up and got in shape and started living healthy. I even stopped smoking.
I met Star at a party I attended that some mutual friends invited both of us to. I only went out of a sense of obligation and I didn't take a date. My plan was to make an appearance and leave as quickly as I could without being impolite.
I found out later Star was there because she didn't know how to get out of it graciously. Our hosts had to practically run us off that night. We spent the entire evening talking. I found out that Star was thirty-five and a professor with tenure at the university. She and her husband were childless because she couldn't have children.
Besides having a killer body and a beautiful face, Star was witty. She was also intelligent without flaunting it. That night was a turning point in my life as well as hers.
Not being sure what the proper protocol was, I called her the very next day and made a dinner date. We were more like teenagers than mature adults. Literally, we couldn't keep our hands to ourselves. We managed to hold off sleeping together until the third date, but barely.
The first time I saw her naked, I was in awe of her body. Perfectly formed breasts with large areolas and long suckable nipples that proved to be super sensitive. If I hadn't already been in love, I would have fallen hard at the sight of her naked body.
Star was a sexual dynamo. She gave as good, or better than, she got. She was totally responsive to any advance I made. As befitting a college professor, Star, has a great vocabulary, but in the bedroom or wherever we were fucking, her vocabulary turned into the rankest kind of talk.
Over the next couple of months she showed me just how sensual she really was. There was nothing about sex she didn't enter into with gusto. Oral sex, both giving and receiving, anal sex, or any position two people can manage, she was ready, willing, and very able.
Star had sold the house she and her husband owned and when I met her she was living in a condo near the campus. I had kept the house after my ex moved out. It was way too big for just one person, but I didn't want to leave it. I liked the pool and the private backyard. I didn't care for yard work so I contracted that chore out. When I suggested that Star move in with me, she agreed after a while, and sublet her condo.
Living with Star was altogether different from living with the ex. It was easy and it was comfortable. I soon discovered that Star was a nudist. Not that she wanted to go to camps or anything like that. She just didn't wear clothing around the house. She was proud of her body and had every right to be.
When spring arrived and the weather warmed she took her nudity outdoors. That was when things got interesting.
Star was swimming in the nude when the lawn service came to mow the backyard. Not only did the two men get to see all of her charms, Star actually put a show on for them. I saw most of it from the upstairs window. At first it pissed me off, but that didn't last very long. After a few minutes of watching Star pose for the mowers it became funny then it became something else entirely.
I realized that watching Star show-off for the mowers was turning me on, big time. The two guys, both Mexicans, couldn't hardly mow without cutting things down that shouldn't be. One almost ran his machine into the pool. The normal half hour job took nearly an hour because of the distraction Star caused. I watched until they finally had to leave.
"That was some show you put on," I said to Star joining her by the pool. I startled her because she thought I was still playing golf. I cut it short after eighteen holes because it got too hot for some of my foursome.
"You scared the hell out of me," she said with a laugh. "I didn't know you were home yet."
"Yeah, I was playing with a bunch of wimps. I'm going to have to replace the shrubs the mower cut down, I guess."
"That was naughty of me, wasn't it?" she said with an embarrassed chuckle. "How long were you watching?"
"I saw most of the Star show," I said sitting beside her on the lounge chair. "They'll be talking about this day for a long time." I gently caressed her breast and marveled at how her long nipples sprang to attention.
"You're not upset?" she asked looking at me.
"No, I like to look at you so why shouldn't other men? Have you always been a tease?"
"Who said I was teasing?" she asked putting her fingers over mine and squeezing her nipple. "Maybe it was an invitation."
I removed our fingers from her nipple and bit her nipple causing her to gasp. I put my hand between her legs and could feel her wetness. Showing the Mexicans her naked body had really turned her on.
"Roy, I want you to fuck me right here," she said.
"What if José and whoever comes back to get another view?' I asked teasing her.
"Then they'll get to see you and I fucking," she said tugging at my belt. "Hurry up and get your dick in me." Of course I complied.
***
Star and I hadn't talked much about her husband. I knew he died suddenly of a massive heart attack, but I didn't know much more than that. I was curious about what kind of sex life they had so a few days after the Mexican incident I asked her. We were just getting into bed.
"Bill and I had a good sex life," she told me. "We did it all. We both were adventurous in the bedroom. Bill traveled a lot with his lectures and I went with him when I could. He liked for me to dress provocatively when we went out. Since I'm somewhat of an exhibitionist, I was happy to do so when we were away from family and the collage crowd. He liked to show me off and I liked to show off so it worked for us."
"Just show you off?"
"Roy, how candid do you want me to be? I will tell you anything you want to know, just be warned." How much did I want to know? It was a good question and I gave it careful consideration.
"Everything," I said. "I want to know everything about you." Star looked at me a few moments before she finally nodded and started telling me the story.